Chapter 928 928: Jimo Yu’s death [Please give me a monthly vote]


    "Stop me, have you heard it?"


    The old man could not control his body, but he could feel the tendons and veins and the martial energy in the Dan Mansion was passing by rapidly like a flood discharge.


    Wuqi is not only the foundation for a brave warrior to live, but also the root of his long life. Once the [revelation] is over, the fruits of his hard work will be ruined for the rest of his life. Without the support of martial arts, he is not far from death.


    If the muscles and veins are broken and they will die within a hundred days!


    No, maybe it will take less than a hundred days.


    The old man’s age is now a blessing!


    "Jimo Yu, have you heard it?" The old man''s voice echoed in Jimo Yu''s ears, from panic at the beginning to losing control to roaring, and finally even torn and breaking the sound. Each word was filled with endless resentment, "Stop me!"


    However, Jimo Yu was indifferent.


    "Jimo Yu, do you believe it or not? Can this marquis let your Dukexi tribe die without a place to bury?" If you could see his expression, your eyes would be bloodshot and your teeth would be broken.


    Jimo Yu finally responded.


    The voice was filled with endless sarcasm: "You are interesting. What is the root cause of the destruction of the Gongxi clan? You don''t know in your heart? To this day, there are only three or two kittens left in the clan. Our clan has always advocated cremation. No one cares about where these people died in the end. What''s the use of your threat? I advise you to be less angry and enjoy the little time left."


    The last sentence changed from ridicule to gloating.


    The old man was so angry that his consciousness was about to dissipate.


    I wish I could slap Jimo Yu into a piece of meat paste and never be reborn. The curse on my mouth was extremely ugly.


    Jimo Yu was still angry and said, "Even if I am willing to stop, your cultivation level will be completely ruined. You are alive at this age, but you still don''t know how to [revelation]?"


    [Revelation] The secret technique is domineering here.


    Once you start, you can''t look back.


    Even if it is forced to interrupt, the person who performs the technique will dissipate his martial energy and the medicine will not work! This secret technique is to spontaneously ignite the martial arts, transform the martial arts into the most pure and easy-to-absorb the energy of heaven and earth, and forcefully inject another body. No matter success or failure, the person who casts the magic will die!


    Fang Yan grabbed Shaochong''s back collar.


    He whispered: "Thirteen, don''t mess around."


    Shao Chong turned his head to look at Jimo Qiu, then looked at his sixth brother, subconsciously shrank his neck and said glutinously, "Sixth brother."


    Intuition told him that his friend’s situation was not very good.


    That [Revelation] sounds like it’s not a good thing.


    Uncle Lin''s frown was so furious that he could kill the fly: "Even if [revelation] can obtain the cultivation inheritance of twenty-level Marquis Che, Shaobai''s talent is not bad, and he can reach the top by himself. Fang Liu, what do you think this old guy wants to do?"


    After all, it is an external force. Even if it is already very pure, it will carry the previous breath and be incompatible with the new body. External forces and indigenous forces will begin to compete for ownership of this body. Generally speaking, it is the ending of a body explosion.


    Therefore, in order to avoid this situation, and at the same time, those who receive the [Revelation] will inherit the power of the performer to the greatest extent. Before the operation, they must abolish the original foundation of the recipient, and then borrow some of the power to reshape the tendons, elixirs, Danfu and military gallbladders.


    The subject must remain sober throughout the process. If you are in a coma, the effect of [Revelation] will be greatly reduced.


    This kind of pain and risk is too great.


    Fang Yan turned his attention from Shao Chong to the altar.


    Sharp noticed that Jimo Qiu’s reaction was unreasonable and there was no pain in the other side: “Look at it again.”


    Uncle Lin had no choice but to suppress his anxiety.


    On the altar, the old man was still going crazy.


    "Okay, OK, Jimo Yu, you''re still cruel! This marquis was unlucky and fell into the poisonous plan of your Gongxi clan! But don''t even think about getting benefits!" The old man returned rationally and saw that the altar was empty, there was no scene of the Gu insects crawling around or the Gu king entrenching. In the underground palace, there were no other living creatures, so he vaguely guessed that he was not cheated at this moment. The scam started a hundred years ago. He felt very hatred in his heart and vomited old blood, "The worst thing is that the fish will be defeated and die together!"


    You''re going to die, right?


    The whole guy was buried here together!


    Jimo Yu''s answer was just one sentence: "You try."


    There are only three words, full of provocation.


    The old man tried it in despair and furious.


    He tried everything he knew to die together, but the stones fell into the sea and it was useless. The old man realized that this was done by a woman in the door.


    Jimo Yu''s words confirmed his speculation.


    "The five high priests who died back then and cleaned up your mess were all covered with deep divine power. The Gu disaster in Wu Kingdom exposed all the secrets of the Gongxi clan to the world. In order to avoid the disaster of extermination, they could only trap you here. Of course, they also took into account the possibility of your discovery of the truth and kept a hand early. If not, how could I be sure?"


    The reliefs on the door are all the remnants of the five high priests.


    Although it is a remnant thought, he has been constantly absorbing the power of heaven and earth for a hundred years. He has accumulated a hundred years of savings to suppress the twenty-six-class marquis of Che. He is still determined to deal with Wuxin, so naturally there is no possibility of failure.


    The old man broke his defense and cursed!


    In the end, I was tired of scolding and was too lazy to scold again.


    Because he found that most of his cultivation had been dispersed, his passing was getting faster and faster, and he had no power to turn the world back and forth!


    Half an hour later, Jimo Yu took back his hand.


    The old man has been squeezed out of no drop.


    Jimo Qiu, who was holding Yuan Shouyi, tilted his body and turned to the altar. Jimo Yu raised his hand to support him. Seeing this, the old man cursed again: "Damn, Jimo Yu, who are you looking for?"


    [Revelation] The whole process must be sober!


    Jimo Qiu was in a coma, and his cultivation was in vain!


    This gave the old man a feeling of a robber robbing his lifelong savings, not spending them or starting a business, but burning all his savings in front of him. This is even more uncomfortable than killing him! After being furious, he was gloating again.


    "Hahahaha, your apprentice is also ruined!"


    This is called stealing a chicken and losing a piece of rice!


    Jimo Yu did not make him arrogant for too long.


    "Shaobai is a high priest, he practices divine power, and has bathed in divine light. It''s different from ordinary people like you. Now he''s just eating too much and is asleep."


    The old man''s crazy laughter was forced to come to an abrupt end.


    Jimo Yu''s eyebrows and eyes showed fatigue, and he raised his hand to pinch his fingers.


    The next moment, the old man found that he could control his body again, his tendons and veins were broken, and the Dan Mansion was empty, and the strong weakness spread to his limbs and bones. He raised his hand and slapped Jimo Qiu, who was so close to him. He clearly used all his strength, but he didn''t even leave a red mark. At this moment, he deeply realized that his ability to move mountains and fill the seas was really gone.


    He shouted and pinched Jimo Qiu''s neck with both hands.


    But no matter how hard he tried, he didn''t cut off the other party''s neck, and even the neck under his palm did not shrink much.


    Jimo Yu returned to his body.


    Holding the crutch, he stepped onto the altar step by step, looking at the old man who was so old that he had just a few breaths, and said, "Don''t waste your energy, save your energy and wait for death."


    The old man saw the culprit and wanted to rush over and kill.


    But his body was not enough to support him in doing so.


    "Why! Why is this!"


    This is the question the old man wants to ask the most.


    Jimo Yu looked at the old man with little chance and slowly bent down and sat down: "Among you, some of you, colluded with the Gods."


    The old man''s shoulders trembled violently.


    Looking up his eyes and looking at Jimo Yu.


    Jimo Yu said in a quiet voice: "So, who is it?"


    He leaned forward, stared at the old man with his eyes tightly, and said confidently in an indebted voice: "After so many years, do you really think that I haven''t found anything? Is it really not your work?"


    The old man panted heavily and avoided his eyes. "The deaths of the five high priests, the deaths of the Gongxi clan, and even the death of my elder brother... Is there really nothing wrong with it?" Jimo Yu''s voice was old, but he could penetrate the old man''s eardrum and clearly spread into the other party''s mind, "What''s wrong with taking revenge?"


    After a while, the old man replied: "No!"


    At most one person will not report it if he knows it!


    He just didn''t expect the result to be like this!


    Jimo Yu said: "You choose a decent way to die. Whether it is the dying of the muscles and veins that are broken or the aging, it is a bit undesirable for you who have reached the peak of martial arts."


    The old man''s breathing was thicker and heavier.


    Finally, it slowed down slowly.


    Always maintaining that position.


    Only then did Fang Yan and the other two come up carefully.


    "Dead?"


    Fang Yan stretched out his finger to touch the other party’s neck.


    Jimo Yu: "I was so angry that I was so angry, why bother?"


    Fang Yan and Lin Si Uncle: “…”


    They placed the old man''s body flat to one side.


    Fang Yan took Jimo Yu''s pulse again.


    Uncle Lin Si stepped forward and said, "How are you doing now?"


    Fang Yan, who felt the Jue Mai, shook his head gently.


    Jimo Yu was open-minded. He was originally at the end of his strength. Even if the high priest helps him, it would not be easy to control the body of a twenty-level Chehou. In order to be foolproof, he cruelly burned the last bit of vitality.


    "I''m afraid I won''t be able to wait for Shaobai to wake up..." Jimo Yu leaned against Uncle Lin Si and reluctantly sat down. His reluctant gaze always fell on Jimo Qiu. "When he wakes up, please take him away from Qiguo, the further you go, the better."


    Although Uncle Lin Si kept saying how Jimo Yu could live so much, at this moment, he showed sadness and promised, "A gentleman promises a thousand gold. What he promised you back then will be accomplished even if he fights this life. You don''t have to worry about it."


    Jimo Yu''s voice was very light and false, as if the pronunciation of each word would take all his strength: "Remember... tell him to eat well... sleep well, okay... don''t be sad for... I am, let me be here..."


    He turned his head with all his last strength.


    The line of vision is facing the direction of the underground palace gate.


    At this moment, his eyes were blurred, and the cold breath of death was spreading all over his body, but his heart was unprecedentedly quiet. In the dark, I felt a pair of gentle eyes staring at me, as if I wanted to tell him - Yu''er, don''t be afraid!


    Jimo Yu''s chapped lips moved.


    Uncle Lin Si and Fang Yan are both close to each other and want to hear clearly.


    Visible, it seems to be the word [Ah Niang].


    Fang Yan went to explore Jimo Yu''s pulse and shook his head.


    Uncle Lin Si still felt dreaming and was unbelievable: "This old guy, is he dead like this? How could it be..."


    But before I knew it, my eyes were red.


    Although Jimo Yu''s temper is even more stinky and harder than the stones in the pit, the years he has been with him, Uncle Lin Si has felt his long-lost fatherly love, and the other party has never been stingy with his own private interests. For Uncle Lin Si, he is both a life-saving benefactor and a master and a father.


    Fang Yan sighed: "I''ll go and see Shaobai."


    Jimo Qiu woke up a little earlier than expected.


    One hour later.


    The young man with a quiet sleeping face opened his eyes.


    What caught my eye was Shao Chong''s enlarged face.


    Jimo Qiu turned his head: "Thirteen?"


    "He woke up, he woke up!" Shao Chong did not answer, jumped up on the spot, turned his head and shouted at Fang Yan and the others for surprise.


    After a while, both of them surrounded them.


    Uncle Lin Si looked at Jimo Qiu nervously.


    "Shaobai, do you still remember who I am?"


    According to Jimo Yu''s calculations, Jimo Qiu''s wisdom should be able to be opened. When the wisdom key is opened and the mind returns, it is equivalent to a different person. Uncle Lin Si couldn''t figure out what the situation would be. The only one who knew was that the body was almost cold.


    "You are the fourth uncle."


    Jimo Qiu stood up and sat up.


    He remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.


    In the past, I felt a layer of fog covered with everything. Now, when I think about it again, those scenes instantly became clear. Many things I didn''t understand at the time were clear at this moment.


    "Uncle Fourth, where is the teacher?"


    Perhaps it was because the wisdom trick was opened, and the voice was gone without the ignorant and tender tone of the past, and replaced by calmness.


    Uncle Lin opened his mouth: "He..."


    Needless to say, Jimo Qiu had already seen Jimo Yu put his hands on his chest, as if he was asleep, his eyes suddenly widened. Uncle Lin was afraid that he would be overly emotional: "Shaobai, your teacher did not suffer any pain before his death, and he said he would let you do it!"


    Jimo Qiu just stared blankly.


    After a long time, he stood up with difficulty with his upper body shaking slightly.


    It seems like a child who has just learned to walk, one step or two.


    Uncle Lin hurriedly caught up with him: "Shaobai, I''m sorry."


    Jimo Qiu stood in front of the teacher''s body, knelt down, and raised his hand to touch the other person''s shriveled cheek. During those years when the master and apprentice were with him, he was also naughty, curious about why the teacher''s beard was white and why the skin had so many soft folds.


    Go while the teacher closed his eyes and went to sleep.


    He thought he was very careful in his movements, but Jimo Yu could always catch him directly. At this moment, the latter did not respond.


    Those stern eyes couldn''t be opened.


    Jimo Qiu looked at Uncle Lin: "Why do you want to be mournful?"


    Uncle Lin Si can’t do it with one question.


    "Your teacher has left."


    Jimo Qiu nodded: "I know, then?"


    Uncle Lin Si: "Don''t be sad."


    Jimo Qiu retracted his gaze and looked down at the teacher: "I am not sad. The teacher said that after the death of our clan, the souls will return to the embrace of the gods. That is not death, it is just a heavy body that binds the soul. We will meet again there, and the teacher is just going to go first. It is a happy event."


    Uncle Lin was speechless.


    Isn’t this a lie to the child?


    Jimo Qiu put his hand on the teacher''s chest, and the light overflowed from his palm, turning into a complex high priest''s robe on Jimo Yu''s body. The mysterious and mysterious patterns quietly exuded a quiet light: "Teacher, let''s see you there."


    ?|ω`)


    Alas, I can’t get the lead far, and I’ve been for more than a month, so I simply forced myself into the car. The black and white color combination reminds Shiitake mushrooms of the big guy.


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    (This chapter ends)