Volume 1 Chapter 848 Little Yuanying

Chapter 848 Little Yuanying

The Medicine Mountain is still the same, with a radius of a hundred miles and many exotic flowers and plants growing there. There is a large manor on the main peak, which is the Medicine House.

Zhang Ai was very surprised when he came to Yaoshan. He flew all the way and saw many white flags hanging on the roads fifty miles away from Yaoshan. Paper money was scattered along the road, blown by the wind, all over the mountain and all over the road. He thought to himself: Who could die with such dignity and make such a big fuss? Could it be the Yao family? Is it such a coincidence? If I come to cause trouble, their family will die.

Flying to the foot of Medicine Mountain, Zhang was afraid that he would not be able to leave, so he landed gently on the ground. In front of him were pieces of white curtains hanging all over the mountain woods. At the foot of the mountain, there were twenty-nine people standing. The leader was a pretty boy, looking at him with a sad face. Zhang Ai's eyes showed dissatisfaction and unwillingness, but more importantly, sadness. The pretty boy looked at Zhang Ping for a while and said in a low voice: "Tie Mou has met fellow Daoist Zhang."

Tie Mou is the boss of the Tie family, one of the eight great families in Lu, but this is the Yao family. Zhang Ain asked in a cold voice: "What are you doing here?"

Tie Mou did not reply directly. He paused for a moment and asked himself: "What am I doing here?" He looked down at the paper money on the ground and said with a sigh: "I know what you want to do, fellow Taoist, can you not go up the mountain?"

Zhang fearfully sneered: "You can't go up the mountain? You were there when we surrounded Tianlei Mountain, and you were there when we formed the sword formation. How come I came to Yaoshan to seek revenge, and you are there? Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Commander Tie sighed and said softly: "Then kill." He took a step forward, and the twenty-eight people behind him moved at the same time, all of them were at the top level of Danjie. With these people alone, the Tie family is firmly ranked first among the eight aristocratic families. It is difficult for any sect to have such great skill and strength. Even if there were, they would only find ways to make them have babies early and become true masters, instead of forming a battle formation and fighting in all directions to waste time. These twenty-eight people moved in a flash, forming four strange patterns, surrounding Tie Miao in the middle. They all had law enforcement weapons in their hands, whether they were knives, swords, guns, or hammers, none of which were the same.

Zhang Ai sneered and said: "We have met several times, and you want to kill me every time. Today you finally did it."

Tie Mou replied softly: "I didn't mean to kill you." He just said this and stopped talking. At this time of life and death battle, talking too much would lower morale.

Just when the two sides were about to get into trouble, a person flew down from the Yao Mountain, and quickly flew to stand between the two parties, shouting: "Wait a minute, do it." The person who came was one of the eight elders of the Yao family, wearing hemp and mourning, holding a cup in his hand. A golden bead ball with water vapor lingering around it. This thing is called a water condensation bead. Zhang Ping saw it once a long time ago. That idiot Xiang Kong had a lot of sand in his body. In order to warn him to behave properly, his master went to great lengths to make one. It has only one function. A messenger.

Condensing this bead consumes not only skill, but also cultivation. Only people who are about to die are willing to refine it, so it is rare to see this thing on the mainland. Zhang is destined to see another one today.

Seeing the old pharmacist arriving, Zhang Fei took a few steps back and stopped, waiting for him to speak. I was guessing that Yao Meier was dead? Dozens of miles outside the mountain, people are full of filial piety, the infatuated Tie Mou fights with him, and the old pharmacist comes dressed in mourning clothes and holds water beads. All the signs indicate that this is very possible. But he couldn't be sure. What if that crazy woman cheated on me?

The pharmacist came closer and said only four words, "Wait a minute." After Zhang Wen stepped back a few steps, he used his fingers to crush the water condensation beads, and the image of a beautiful woman appeared in the air, with a face like Peach Blossom looked over with affectionate eyebrows and a smile, as if Yao Meier was right in front of her.

The false image of Yao Meier in the air stared at Zhang Awei for a while, as if knowing that Zhang Awei would definitely stand there. She just looked at it for a long time and said softly: "I'm dead." The voice was very low and soft. It's very light, like the whisper between lovers, and it sounds nice. But the scene that followed was not pretty. Yao Meier held the knife in both hands and pierced her heart with the knife. The knife slashed across her neck. Her head fell to her back with only a layer of skin remaining, and blood spurted out. , the whole person fell to the ground.

Then a little Nascent Soul flew out from the fallen head, very beautiful and lovely, as if all the spiritual energy in the world had gathered on her. After the little Nascent Soul left the body, he pinched the magic formula with both hands, and then his eyesight dimmed, the images in the sky disappeared, and the scenes just now turned into this water condensation bead that had just dissipated.

Zhang was shocked. Is that crazy woman really that crazy? He was so depressed that he wanted to vent his anger by swearing, but he didn't know who to scold. That crazy woman never did anything he expected! He stood there for a while and then asked, "Where is Nascent Soul?"

The pharmacist replied: "The ancestor said that my Taoist friend worshiped the mountain and wanted to show you this bead. He also said that he wanted to leave the vitality for the pharmacist and cultivate the best masters. The ancestor said that she could not help after she died. I am busy, so I erase all my consciousness by myself. In the future, those who have peerless qualifications among the Yao Family disciples can use her Nascent Soul, refine elixirs, or Rong Ying to pass on her power to future generations. It cannot be wasted. "

This answer once again surprised Zhang Wei. Is this crazy woman so cruel to him? After thinking about it, he said, "Can I take a look?" After saying this, Dai Xiao's pharmacist glared at him. If he had barely suppressed his anger just now and didn't show it, he became even more angry now and couldn't suppress it. Stay, what's going on? Even if everyone is dead and you turn yourself into a blank piece of paper and a fool who doesn't understand anything, you won't let it go?

Zhang Ai said slowly: "I want to see it." His tone was firm.

Tie Mou was furious. It was the first time for him to see the memory just now. He was feeling sad all the time. When he heard Zhang Wen's request, he walked past the pharmacist and shouted, "I won't show it!"

The elder of the Yao family saw Tie Mou being impulsive again, and sighed and said: "My ancestors have a destiny, try your best to meet the requirements of fellow Taoist Zhang. Senior Tie, what the Yao family owes you will be repaid slowly in the future. Please don't use force under the mountain of medicine. This That's what the ancestor said." After saying that, he clapped his hands three times, and then two more Nascent Soul cultivators flew down from the mountain. The person in front of the head was holding a small Nascent Soul in both hands. She was cute and beautiful, but her eyes were confused and she stared blankly at everything. The monk held her gently and did not restrain her, but she did not move.

Zhang was afraid that his spiritual consciousness would be swept away, so he sighed secretly, "It's too cruel. This crazy woman is not only cruel to others, but also cruel to herself!" The Nascent Soul is actually the Yuan Shen. After cultivating to an extremely powerful level, the Yuan Shen will condense into a human form and gain human consciousness. It can speak, think, move, and can also use some spells, such as seizing a body and being reborn.

However, these consciousnesses are given by the human body and are present as soon as the Nascent Soul is formed. If someone forcibly erases these consciousnesses, this Nascent Soul will have a body of strength and many abilities, but they will not be able to be used. It will be whiter than a real blank sheet of paper. Lots of paper. From this point of view, the Nascent Soul that has erased its consciousness is actually dead. The living Nascent Soul is just an object. It knows nothing and can never be reborn. The day the baby disappeared.

Maybe one day in the future, it will come back to life like a real baby, but who is the Nascent Soul who understands it? Is he still the same person as before? What's more, this is just a possibility. Before today, such a big world has existed for tens of millions of years, but there has never been a Nascent Soul that has regained its intelligence. It has never happened.

Therefore, except for leaving some strength to the descendants of the family, Yao Meier is basically dead.

Looking at the silly little cute baby in front of him, Zhang Wen suddenly felt a heartache that he shouldn't have felt. Why was she so cruel to herself? Why don't you give me a chance to kill her? After standing there for a long time and giving a wry smile, it seemed that the Yao family's revenge was gone. This woman is really smart. She knew that I would be soft-hearted, so she used herself to make a deal. That's all. Anyway, Yao Family is the only one who is against me. Let others go.

Zhang Ai was thinking wildly, and Tie Mou suddenly roared: "Have you seen enough?" He also scanned the Yuan Ying with his spiritual consciousness, knowing that there was nothing in this Yuan Ying. He was no longer the Yao Mei'er he knew, but this Yuan Ying Ying, who no longer knew him, felt very sad.

The elder of the Yao family asked coldly: "I wonder if you have finished reading, friend? I will take our ancestors back to the hall to rest. As for the purpose of your trip, everyone in the Yao family understands. Please be patient with me for a while." After the ancestors were settled, they came out to teach fellow Taoists about magical powers."

Zhang Awei smiled bitterly. They were talking now, whether it was roaring or making sarcastic remarks. Little Yuanying didn't respond at all. He only looked around blankly, but no matter how many things he saw, his eyes were still blank. . She didn't know that the paper money on the ground was scattered by her, nor did she know that the Yao family members were wearing sackcloth and mourning for her, nor did she know that there was a person who had been devoted to her with affection all his life, and that person was still looking at her with affection at this moment.

This world is quite interesting. Zhang feared that these words flashed in his mind, so he turned around and left. Since he had decided to let Yao go, there was no need to say anything more. Seeing him leave, Tie Mou breathed a sigh of relief. Although this evil god was a bastard, he was easy to talk to and kind to others. He owed him one more time.

The three elders of the Yao family did not expect Zhang Wen to leave like this. Their expressions were complex, ranging from hatred to anger, but also a hint of happiness and luck.

Zhang was afraid of walking out. When he took steps, he could see the dazed little Yuanying shaking in front of his eyes. He couldn't bear it. He sighed secretly, "This is fate." He stopped and turned around to look back.

A group of people at the bottom of the mountain became nervous when they saw that Zhang was afraid of leaving, and all stared at him. Zhang Awei sighed and said: "Don't look at me like that, I want to ask something."

The elder who was the first to go down the mountain asked nervously: "What do you want to ask, fellow Taoist?"

Zhang Ain looked at the little Nascent Soul in the hands of another elder and asked softly: "She said that when a genius appears in your medicine family, she will use her own Nascent Soul to refine elixirs to help her disciples increase their cultivation? She doesn't "Does it hurt?" The last four words were said very softly, and I didn't understand why this woman was so crazy, killing herself, erasing all memory and consciousness, and causing her Nascent Soul to suffer piercing pain.

None of the three elders of the Yao family responded, and Tie Mou looked pained. In fact, it was more painful to like someone.