The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

A light flashed in Ci En's eyes, and a golden bowl appeared in his hand.

His golden bowl exudes a shallow luster, reflecting his paleness, as if a bit sickly.

Kindly raised her hand, and Li Weiran fell from the sky, lying on the ground feebly.

He slowly stepped forward, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, it won't hurt, but it's like a dream, and everything is over. Life is alive, when and where, isn't it a dream?"

With that, Ci En stretched out her dry hand and stretched it toward the back of Li Weiyan's neck.

But the next moment, his face changed drastically.

The body underneath that was supposed to be dying, burst open suddenly.

Hands, feet, flesh and blood, and internal organs were directly sprayed with Kindness and his face.

The face, which was originally full of Buddha nature and compassion, suddenly became treacherous and hideous under the taint of blood.

A pair of gentle eyes flashed with deep red light.

After a long time, he laughed lowly.

"Li Weiran, I really, I underestimated you..."

"But do you think you can escape?"

He slowly wiped the blood from his face with his hand.

The bright red blood evaporated and disappeared in his palm, and after a short while, he changed back to the compassionate and solemn Great Compassion Temple Master of Mercy.

But when he was about to stand up, he suddenly shook his body and spewed blood.

Even when he escaped from Wei Ran, he didn't have any mood swings in his eyes. At this time, Yun Dian let out a cold suffocation.

Emperor Mingjue, Jun Jitian!

I didn't expect them to escape and ascend to heaven after planning for a thousand years.

It also caused great damage to his soul.

Ci En slowly raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then his expression returned to normal again.

It doesn't matter, he can't kill these two people.

Someone can kill.

Looking down, there was a simple and old lamp in his hand, and the corner of his mouth slowly curled up.

Resurrected, changed fate against the sky.

Luo Yunxiao, half soul of the world, don't let me down!

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Nether domain.

"Master...Master!" A slightly mechanical voice sounded in the empty and silent room.

The puppet beast "Kiss" wagged its ugly tail and walked in front of Luo Yunxiao, with a tone of excitement, but the voice could still hear that it was just a dull dead thing, "Master, find the main material for the resurrection lamp to activate [Cinnabar] Jing] and [Lanyang Bone] have fallen."

On the window sill of the palace, a man with silver hair was sitting leaning on him.

Moonlight hits his almost perfect facial features, making people dazzling and mysterious.

The cold white skin is transparent, like an ice sculpture, melting at any time.

Men are as beautiful as gods in the sky.

All the words that praise beauty in the world are still not enough for him.

But such a god has a pair of indifferent blood pupils.

Just looking at it is like looking into the endless abyss of Maha Hell, which makes people tremble and fear from the depths of their souls.

Yunki's head swayed again, gently approached him, rubbed his leg, and repeated what had just been said.

The man lowered his long eyelashes, his thin, pale lips moved slightly, "Where?"

"It's Jiyu [Wushuangbao] and Netherworld [Qixianmen]."

"Kiss" received the master's response, and raised her voice excitedly, "Master, the cinnabar spirit is in the polar region [Wushuangbao]. The Lanyang bone is in the [Qixian Gate] of the Nether Territory."