As soon as he finished speaking, Anlu's soul control technique was activated. Charles was unprepared and was immediately hit.
Feeling the fierce struggle in Charles' soul, Anru gathered his energy and stabbed Charles in the head with his palm.
"Death!" Andrew roared.
In Charles's eyes, a palm covered with true energy struck towards his head. At the last moment, he finally broke free from the control of the soul control technique.
But it was already too late.
The energy in Anru's palm penetrated Charles's head like a sharp arrow.
With a plop.
Charles' body fell limp to the ground.
The first Qi Refining monk to die in the real world actually appeared in a manor in the foggy capital, and died so silently.
Anlu felt happy and turned to look at his parents. However, the sight in front of him almost made him collapse.
"No!"
Anru fell to his knees and let out a mournful cry.
The bodies of his parents and Charles fell to the ground at the same time.
Tongsheng talisman!
Charles actually cast the Tongsheng Talisman on Unruh's parents. Just now, Unruh killed Charles, which was equivalent to killing his own parents with his own hands.
Regret, hate!
All kinds of emotions appeared in Unruh's heart, and finally they all turned into anger, anger towards Charles and anger towards the Dark Parliament.
Even angry at myself.
If he had not been so arrogant just now and thought that he could save his parents by just getting rid of Charles, maybe his parents would not have died.
But now, it's too late to say anything.
"ah!"
At this time, the maid in the manor screamed loudly.
After a while, a bodyguard dressed in black rushed over and surrounded Anru.
When the bodyguards saw their master's tragic death, their expressions changed.
They quickly pulled out their guns and pointed them at Unruh.
Anru stood up slowly, with tears in his eyes, and said word by word: "You all deserve to die!"
After saying that, his true energy was like sharp blades, sweeping across the entire place with him as the center.
A minute later, except for Anru, no one was standing in the entire manor.
Unruh found a body bag and put his parents in it. Before leaving, he looked at Charles' body and stopped.
Corpse control!
Charles's body stood up slowly, but the blood hole on his forehead looked very scary.
One person and one corpse slowly left the manor.
...
Prehistoric.
Qiyun Mountains.
Zheng Dong was looking at a gourd vine on the mountain peak in trance.
"elder brother!"
With a crane cry, Zheng Yu flew over on a crane.
After the crane landed, he lowered his head and his sister jumped down from the crane.
"Brother, are you still playing with this gourd?"
Zheng Yu was a little confused. Ever since his brother was injured last time, he had been hiding in the mountains mysteriously. He didn't know what he was doing.
Zheng Dong ignored his sister and stared at the gourd vine in front of him.
If you look carefully, the gourd vine in front of you is indeed different from the ordinary gourd vine.
Zheng Dong looked at the introduction of the gourds grown on the gourd vine, and his heart was filled with excitement.
The most important thing is that this gourd vine was not made up by Zheng Dong, but actually cultivated by him.
The gourd seeds he used were no different from those in reality, but the cultivation method was different. He poured a drop of golden blood into the gourd vine.
Zheng Dong poured the golden blood refined from Grand Duke Roland's body onto the gourd vine.
Ever since Zheng Dong got the golden blood, he has been studying this thing. After all, Grand Duke Roland's immortality made Zheng Dong a little jealous.
Not to mention Grand Duke Roland's strength, with his immortality ability, it would be difficult for anyone even one level higher than him to kill him.
Zheng Dong had such profound knowledge that he had gone through so many twists and turns in trying to kill Grand Duke Luo Lan.
They used formations to besiege them and deduced their spells, and then they defeated the opponent to death with great difficulty.
Therefore, Zheng Dong was curious about the golden blood left by Grand Duke Roland.
He originally thought he could transplant golden blood into people, but after trying it for a long time, it had no effect except killing the conscious body.
Later, he thought that it might be possible to apply it to animals, but the result was the same. The animals injected with golden blood all exploded and died, unable to withstand the power of golden blood.
In the end, Zheng Dong simply injected himself with golden blood.
At that time, he only felt an overwhelming heat wave hitting him. When he woke up, he found that he had died once.
But fortunately, these experiments were all done in the wild, and no matter what, there were no real casualties.
In desperation, Zheng Dong began to pour golden blood onto the plants.
He was not so reckless this time, but used spiritual water to dilute the golden blood.
Sure enough, the gourd vine he watered this time did not die immediately.
Instead, he absorbed spiritual energy like crazy.
Zheng Dong immediately used the Book of Truth to increase the aura concentration around the gourd vine tenfold.
At this time, the concentration of spiritual energy seemed to meet the needs of the gourd vine, and the gourd vine began to grow crazily. As the gourd vine grew, a faint trace of Taoism condensed on the vine.
Dao pattern or mark of law!
Zheng Dong was shocked. What was the origin of this drop of golden blood? How could it contain the mark of the law?
Even the blood of gods cannot normally contain the mark of law.
With the control of the laws by the gods, it is impossible for the divine blood left by them to contain the mark of the laws.
Laws are the foundation of a god. No god would leave a mark of the laws at the risk of reducing his understanding of the laws.
Although this pattern is almost invisible, the records in the Book of Truth are unmistakable.
The Tao pattern on this vine is the mark of law.
The Dao patterns slowly spread and condensed towards a point on the vine. This point bulged into a package under the condensation of the Dao patterns.
Finally, a small green gourd grew on the bag.
On the gourd, Dao patterns flicker in and out, mysterious and abnormal.
This is the spiritual gourd that Zheng Dong saw, but now, it is not mature yet and needs to be watered with diluted golden blood.
"Chirp!"
At this time, Bai Ling'er flew towards Zheng Dong.
After looking at Zheng Dong and then at Zheng Yu, Bai Ling'er ran into Zheng Yu's arms with a hiss.
Bai Ling'er nestled in Zheng Yu's arms, with her furry little head popping up, looking at the gourd in front of her, and said immaturely: "Master, what's so good about this gourd?"
"Better looking than you."
Zheng Dong said angrily.
"Tweet." Bai Ling'er quickly complained to her sister.
Zheng Dong ignored it, stretched and said, "I'll get off first, don't forget to practice."
After giving instructions, Zheng Dong withdrew from the wilderness.
Consciousness exited the wilderness, and Zheng Dong opened his eyes.
After walking out of the Taoist palace, he came to the spiritual plant garden outside the Taoist palace.
This spiritual plant garden was opened by Zheng Dong after collecting various rare elixirs from other worlds. The spiritual stone gathering array in the spiritual plant garden has more spiritual stones than the surrounding spiritual gathering array. The spiritual energy
The concentration is ten times stronger.
In the Lingzhi Garden, on a gourd vine, an emerald-green gourd swayed in the wind, and on the small gourd, faint Taoist marks appeared and disappeared.