Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Li Huowang, who was topless, panted heavily with an extremely painful expression.

He watched helplessly as his body split and closed uncontrollably, but there was nothing he could do.

The sweat from the pain slid into the fissures of flesh and blood, causing Li Huowang's body to even twitch in pain.

He had endured severe pains that were heavier than this in the past, but that feeling was only a momentary thing, but this feeling was always there, and it would only get worse.

Bai Lingmiao, who was on the side, tried to help, but no matter whether it was a kick or a dancer, no matter what he invited, it didn't have such an effect on Li Huowang.

Li Huowang knew that it was useless, just because this torture was from Si Mingba, these cats and dogs couldn't stand anything in his eyes.

With the continuous increase of the steps, at the beginning, the body's acuity increased and the healing ability improved.

But it was clear that Baxu was not just waiting for him to self-mutilate, he wanted to torture himself by himself.

It is rumored that after climbing to a certain level, he will become the heart of Baxu, and he seems to be fast.

Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that when he really becomes the heart of Baxu, the pain in his whole body will not stop for a moment, and he will be enveloped in pain.

"What? Do you want to fight Ji Xun? You still don't give up?" Li Huowang asked, facing the severe pain in his body at the moment.

Pain as a feeling naturally did not respond. Li Huowang sat there talking to himself, his consciousness was a little confused by the continuous severe pain.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long. After two incense sticks, the open wound on Li Huowang's body quickly closed.

"I... I'll take a break." Li Huowang, who was exhausted by the severe pain, lay back and fell into a coma. He was so tired.

Bai Lingmiao leaned over and looked at Li Huowang at the moment, her heart suddenly felt distressed, she brought a basin of warm water, put the towel in and took it out, and after wringing it hard, she began to wipe Li Huowang's body.

After a while, the wound on Li Huowang's body had already scabbed over, and it fell down as Bai Lingmiao wiped it.

Li Sui's tentacles stretched out from behind, sucked up all the blood scabs with suction cups and slowly pulled them back. After a while, Bai Lingmiao heard a clicking sound behind him.

After washing his feet with Li Huowang, Bai Lingmiao covered Li Huowang with the quilt, turned around and was ready to go out.

"Sui Sui, your father is very tired today. You sleep with him, take good care of him, and don't let others disturb him."

"Okay." The slim Li Sui walked over to the bed and opened Cherry's small mouth, the wriggling tentacles drilled out of it, and quickly got into Li Huowang's quilt.

Seeing that Li Sui folded his body on the bedside like a fold of clothes, Bai Lingmiao turned around and walked out of the room.

"Li Huowang has suffered a lot now. If this trouble is not eliminated, I am afraid this severe pain will follow him for the rest of his life."

Hearing the words of the two gods in his mind, Bai Lingmiao continued to walk forward silently.

Soon she walked into a crowded alley, where lotus flowers were hung or painted on the wooden doors of this alley, and there were also many Dharma flags hanging under the eaves. This was the place of the White Lotus Sect.

All living beings under the white lotus are equal, and there are no poor people who can stay here, only the devout white lotus believers.

Through some open door cracks, you can even see a group of people kneeling on the ground in silence.

Everyone who came across from Bai Lingmiao bowed their heads and stood beside him respectfully.

Soon she came to a hall full of candles, and in the center of the hall, there was a white lily radiant, illuminating the whole room as if it were daylight.

Bai Lingmiao came to the futon, knelt down on his knees, folded his hands and prayed silently to the white lotus. "Greatly merciful and merciful lifeless mother, I pray that you will let Senior Brother Li get out of the sea of ​​misery as soon as possible."

The light of the white lotus began to change slightly, and it seemed that something had happened and nothing seemed to change.

After praying silently for a long time, Bai Lingmiao looked at Bai Lian and opened her eyes, "This disciple voluntarily abandons everything for a lifetime to serve you.

My mother graciously accepted me. "

"The disciple is willing to recite the sutra for you ten thousand times, sincerely and respectfully, and pay homage to it."

"However, you once promised the disciple that if you plot against the disciple on this matter, then I will make you regret it."

After Ruan Nuo Nuo finished saying this, Bai Lingmiao bowed three times to that Bing Dilian again.

Bai Lian's light suddenly rose, and a beam of light shot into Bai Lingmiao's eyebrows. Soon she felt some kind of compassion, and there was no other emotion in her heart.

In the whiteness, Bai Lingmiao seemed to see something, it was Li Huowang, a very abstract and twisted Li Huowang.

Soon a mass of blood rushed to his left side, while another Li Huowang emerged from his palm on his right side. This Li Huowang was very strange. He had no back, but front and back.

The two-faced Li Huowang and Bloody pulled Li Huowang in the middle and started to exert force.

As Bai Lingmiao woke up like a dream, she immediately understood what the lifeless mother meant to herself.

This seems to be a prophecy or some kind of revelation. Li Huowang can no longer use the magic of Nestorianism, especially he can no longer climb the steps. If he continues, I am afraid that he will really become two halves!

"Thank you Dashan Dabei, the lifeless mother, and the disciple. Thank you," Bai Lingmiao said. After kneeling down again, she stood up and walked towards Li Huowang's bedroom.

But just as she walked out of the alley, she saw Lu Xiucai with a haggard face walking towards him.

"Master." He lowered his head towards Bai Lingmiao.

Seeing his left hand with two broken fingers, Bai Lingmiao asked, "Don't use it again," and left in a hurry.

After watching Bai Lingmiao leave, Lu Xiucai walked into a bungalow in the alley, respectfully picked up the three sticks of incense, bowed to the white lotus on the wall, and inserted it into the incense burner.

"Disciple Lu Xiucai has made up his mind. He will never marry or give birth, he will no longer be tainted with meat and fish, and he will not touch gold and silver. I am willing to use my body to endure three disasters and three calamities for my lifeless mother."

After he finished speaking, a middle-aged aunt came out of the corner. She was Lian Zhibei who had found Bai Lingmiao.

She peeled off Lu Xiucai's clothes, revealing his scarred back.

Just in front of the lotus portrait, he started to take out a tattoo needle and tattooed it on his back.

Feeling that the color was a little light, Lian Zhibei rubbed the white lotus in the mural with a tattoo needle, and then tattooed Lu Xiucai.

A needle was stabbed in the back, and Lu Xiucai's face turned pale in pain, but he didn't dare to move at all, and clenched his mouth tightly.

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