The force of the weird ash fragments in front of me was so great that even if the body was not cut into two pieces, it would have been crushed to the ground and had a mouthful of mud.

"Eh."

What's even more strange is that no matter how hard Weird Huizhi tries, she can't pull out the long knife, and even if she wants to get rid of the long knife, she can't.

She, Changdao, seems to have grown up with herself.

"Do you have suckers on your dick?"

Weird Gray Chip smiled cruelly, and his countless eyeballs narrowed slightly, as if he was laughing wildly, but soon, all the eyeballs began to bulge, as if they had seen something terrifying.

The grotesque ash crumb wailed miserably: "No, no... no... no, please spare me..."

The Wen Donglai in front of her seemed to be more terrifying than the sky.

Wen Donglai was also surprised that she looked so scared, and thought she was deliberately playing tricks.

"Nine stones of strange power..."

"Fifteen stones of strange power..."

"One hundred and seventy stones of strange power..."

The continuous reminders in his ears told him that a strange force like a wave was pouring into his body.

On the other hand, Weird Ash's abscessed body began to shrink slowly, and something like a stream of light and blood poured out of her body, and gurgled continuously along the long knife into the wound of the Confucian Armor.

Yu Xinshu's words immediately started to remind him.

"Reverse recovery of flesh and blood vitality, minus eighty-seven."

"Reverse recovery of flesh and blood vitality, minus eighty-six."

…

The strange power actually has the ability to rejuvenate flesh and blood, and Wen Donglai finally discovered the magical use of the strange power.

The countless grotesque gray eyeballs flashed with real fear, blinking at Wen Donglai, full of begging for mercy.

But before I could feel happy, I heard a sneer like a fox.

"The sky has eyes, and rewards and punishments are clear. If I fight against chaos for the sky, the sky will definitely reward me."

Immediately afterwards came a cold and solemn final voice: "There is God in writing, and the seal of heaven and earth is stamped."

A flash of brilliance descended from the sky, and a general as tall as a hundred men and clad in precious armor emerged from the ground. He raised his foot and trampled Zhao Wuxie under his feet.

The abscess instantly turned into blood, and dense eyeballs flew everywhere.

"Straight Confucian scholar...no..."

Inexhaustible surging strange power surged out from Zhao Wuxie's rotten body, using Wen Donglai's body as an outlet for venting, pouring in endlessly.

General Baojia seemed to have exhausted all his strength and turned into a patch of ink floating in the air for half a second, finally landing on Wen Donglai's face. He could even smell the fragrance of ink.

He seemed to see a simple ink fountain. Could it be that it was Confucianism and Zang, which was contaminated with mysterious power and could restrain Confucianism's eccentricity.

Wen Donglai felt crazy envy in his heart. If he had a Confucian scholar, why would he be forced to do this by the Confucian weirdo?

Turning his eyes, he instantly saw Hao Qiqiao and Zheng Nianqing.

The two of them were still dressed as scholars who were out of tune with the world. They looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

"It seems we arrived at just the right time." Hao Qiqiao still had the same cunning fox character as before.

"It's good that you're not dead." Zheng Nianqing also had the same lone wolf character as always.

Wen Donglai cursed in his heart: "I am already dead. If you hadn't set a huge trap for me, I would have fallen like this."

Yu Xinshu gave the final reminder at this time: "The vitality of flesh and blood is reversely revived. At the age of fifteen, five thousand stones of strange power have been exhausted, and one thousand stones are left. Nearly three thousand fights of heavenly power have all been moved into your flesh and blood. Liang

Jun, you are no longer an ordinary person, and the core of Confucian Heavenly Immortal has sufficient magic power to activate the first immortal fate."

Damn, extraordinary people.

Now I have truly become a human nuclear bomb.

It turns out that strange power not only has the magical effect of reviving flesh and blood, but is also a must-have for activating the core of Confucianism and Heavenly Immortal.

What is the first fairy fate?

Wen Donglai let out a long sigh, patted his chest and said, "Thank you both for your timely rescue. Confucianism and weirdness are too scary."

At this moment, we should unanimously deal with Confucianism and eccentricities, and there should be no internal chaos.

The conflicts between him and them will be discussed later.

And he didn't dare to act strangely, fearing that the fox and wolf in front of him would see something.

In fact, the two of them didn't see anything.

Jun Qing has already set up a mysterious barrier that covers the sky and no one can see through it.

Hao Qiqiao nodded and praised: "Your performance is far beyond my imagination. Yin Stem and Branch Sequence 4-4 Confucianism and Weirdness have the ambition to turn the world into a gray space. You have also seen that you can be fearless in the face of danger and remain calm.

And completing the task of eyes and ears in such a short time is enough to prove that you are very suitable for this identity."

Wen Donglai was depressed in his heart. For this task, Xiao Wengou stayed under the Nine Earths and did not know when he would be able to meet again.

Moreover, I no longer have Confucianism, and I have no Confucianism government. I have completely become a person without Confucianism, and I don’t know what to do in the future.

Of course, the two of them did not expect Wen Donglai's thoughts. After a few simple words, they wrote a hidden word with a pointing pen.

"There is spirit in writing, and the seal of heaven and earth is hidden."

A whisper was left in my ears in vain: "She is left to you. See you later tomorrow and night."

After the two left, the gray space in the guest room was reversed again and turned into a normal world.

Zhao Wuxie was left alone, lying naked on the ground, with little air coming out and little air coming in.

Just as Wen Donglai thought, Confucian eccentricity is not something in the real world. It originates from the human heart, a human heart riddled with holes in the struggle for destiny.

Wen Donglai looked at her and was secretly frightened. It seemed that what Ruzang suppressed was also the inner weirdness, but it did not hurt her flesh and blood at all.

But what to do with her body?

Direct humane destruction, Wen Donglai started to have a headache.

"Um…"

Zhao Wuxie woke up with a groan, and his appearance changed from his previous feminine appearance to one that was mainly soft. His ink-wash appearance was even better than before, and the vicissitudes in his eyes were also better than before.

Wen Donglai blinked and saw her world of Confucianism.

The world in the Confucian Mansion is empty, full of holes like rags. There is no Confucian Mansion and no Confucianism.

"The world of Confucianism is the human heart, riddled with holes, really riddled with holes."

At the same time, he also saw the heart-shaped thing like an engine hanging in the middle of the world of Confucianism. A scale was displayed inside the noose, machine spring and flesh and blood.

92 years, 17 days, 15 hours, 25 minutes and 30 seconds...

The scale is still ticking.

Although he still doesn't know what it is, he can make a rough guess.

"This is probably her lifespan in heaven and earth, a lifespan that moves every second, a lifespan that is never sure when it will stop. The unknown is fear..."

But at the age of ninety-two, if you think about it, you know that she will die soon.

As for why she is so old despite having the body of a girl, Wen Donglai can make a rough guess.

Yu Xinshu always reminds me about the changes in the data of flesh and blood vitality. The change from negative value to positive value means that her lifespan has been transferred to Wen Donglai's body.

In other words, she paid a heavy price.

After Zhao Wuxie woke up, his eyes were dull, he glanced at Wen Donglai, then he put on his clothes and wrapped up his beautiful body.

Then she knelt in front of him silently, as if waiting for his judgment.
Chapter completed!