Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

The surroundings suddenly became quiet for some reason.

Even the dandy Song Changsheng slowly faded the sarcastic smile on his face.

How desperate must one be to say something like, I will definitely die in front of you.

Especially, this little girl who looked young still said it with a smile.

Alas, Xiao Zuo is actually quite pitiful. When she was fourteen, she carried her grandfather from another place to the Endless Abyss, hoping to save her grandfather's life. It's been several years, and still... ugh!

The shop owner seemed to want to give Zuo Li a fair word, but as soon as he finished speaking, he shrank his neck in fear and hid in the shop.

I wipe...

Song Changsheng wanted to curse.

Why do they all make him look like a great villain?

Han Yang conveniently slapped Song Changsheng on the back of the head, and then said to Zuo Li with a warm face: I can't say whether I can save your grandpa, but I can go and see...

Zuo Li nodded crazily, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Song Changsheng's face turned even darker.

He felt that he was obviously a good person, but why did he feel so bad?

Zuo Li led the way, looking back at Han Yang from time to time, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

The little girl's way of worrying about her grandfather made Han Yang feel a lot depressed.

Grandpa! I'm back!

Contrary to the expectations of Han and Yang, the little girl's family background turned out to be very good, and could even be described as luxurious.

At least in this surrounding street, there were few more luxurious residences than Zuo Li's home.

Thinking about it, going to the Endless Abyss nine times and still coming back alive is definitely a huge fortune.

Miss!

Miss!

In the courtyard, many maids greeted Zuo Li respectfully.

But the grandfather Zuo Li missed so much never showed up.

It wasn't until the three of them entered the main room at the back that they discovered that Grandpa Zuo Li was lying on the hospital bed in a comatose state.

Compared with Zuo Li's crisp Grandpa, I'm back before, it felt even worse.

this……

Han Yang only glanced at the old man on the hospital bed and asked curiously: Your grandfather... also went to the Endless Abyss?

Zuo Li shook his head in confusion: No... Grandpa never mentioned the Endless Abyss. It was only after he fell ill that I found out that his illness might be related to the Endless Abyss, so I Bring him here...

Song Changsheng quietly poked Han Yang and said through a message: Your Highness, this old man has some evil ways. Otherwise, we might as well stop looking for this girl to be our guide...

I saw a large translucent purple cocoon above the hospital bed.

It seemed to be constructed from some kind of special energy, which completely enveloped the old man.

Where the large purple cocoon came into contact with the jade bed, black marks were burned out.

The whole picture looks extremely evil.

Han Yang ignored Song Changsheng, but took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and suddenly reached into the big purple cocoon.

don't want……

Zuo Li urgently wanted to stop him.

The big purple cocoon is extremely terrifying, even spiritual weapons and treasures cannot come into contact with it.

In addition to jade, other materials will suffer strong corrosion once they come into contact.

Zuo Li even asked a Martial King to take action, but the result was that the Martial King's right hand turned into nothingness...

Zi.

Unfortunately, her warning was obviously too late.

Han Yang's arm was already submerged in the purple cocoon, and a terrifying energy wanted to corrode his flesh and blood.

After condensing the first soul, Han Yang's Evil Buddha Glazed Body has reached an incredible strength.

With just a slight frown, his right hand passed through the purple cocoon and placed his fingers on the old man's forehead.

Zuo Li looked at this scene in surprise.

In his eyes, he looked at Han Yang with both shock and deep anxiety, almost forgetting to breathe.

Six years.

It was the first person she met who could get in touch with her grandfather.

After a moment, Han Yang withdrew his hand, looked at Zuo Li, and stopped talking.

What...what? My grandpa...is there something wrong?

Zuo Li's little heart skipped a beat, his voice was weak, and he almost didn't dare to continue asking.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Yang could only say truthfully: Your grandfather... is actually dead. What lies inside the big purple cocoon is just your grandfather's former body...

What...how could it be possible? This is impossible!

After hearing this, Zuo Li staggered back as if struck by lightning, and almost fell to the ground.

Six years.

She worked hard for six years and even ventured into the endless abyss nine times.

Did you actually get such a result?

To be precise, your grandfather passed away decades ago... leaving only a body wandering around the world, you...

Before Zuo Li could react, Han Yang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her.

She subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

But how could a little girl in the Body Tempering Realm avoid a capture that was far beyond the Martial King Realm?

However, just when Han Yang's palm was about to touch Zuo Li's body, there was a loud bang and a purple halo rose from Zuo Li's body, blocking Han Yang's palm force.

Zuo Li looked at this scene in panic, his face full of confusion.

Song Changsheng swallowed subconsciously.

Even the fragments of the fifth-level divine list can't stop Mr. Han. Why should the purple light shining from a little girl be blocked?

Did you get hit by something evil?

He subconsciously clasped the Emperor-killing flying knife with a vigilant look on his face.

Han Yang said calmly: Do you understand? The power in you is exactly the same as that of your grandfather... It's just that he is only a semi-finished product, but you are a truly mature product! If I am not wrong, your father should also be there. Didn't he die of the same disease as your grandfather when he was thirty years old?

Zuo Li stared blankly at the purple halo shining like a dream around him, and he was completely dumbfounded.

This purple halo was almost the same as the purple cocoon of light that appeared on her grandfather's body.

It just needs to be more delicate.

Hey.

At this moment, the old man lying on the hospital bed suddenly let out a roar that did not sound like a human voice.

He opened his eyes suddenly and jumped up.

A pair of eyes are all purple, and there is no longer the black and white colors that human eyes should have.

Roar……

After roaring, the old man flew down from the sky and rushed towards Han Yang.

Boom.

The entire room fell apart under the old man's terrifying aura.

A ray of purple light shot straight into the sky!

The terrifying aura forced Song Changsheng to retreat one after another.

King Wu?

This is definitely the aura of King Wu.

Moreover, he is still the top martial king at the high priest level.

Zheng.

At the same time, the sound of swords sounded.

A sleeve of green dragon.

puff……

Mu Shang's blade penetrated the purple cocoon, penetrated the old man's chest, and nailed him to the void.

Even so, the old man was still struggling wildly and ferociously.

Grandpa...Grandpa...

Zuo Li woke up with a start and wanted to rush towards the old man.

Hey.

The old man suddenly focused his attention on Zuo Li, opened his mouth with a grin, revealing a row of sharp teeth, sucked his lips together, and sprayed out a stream of purple light.

There was a soft click from Zuo Li's whole body, and a petite body flew up, involuntarily flying towards the old man's open and ferocious mouth.

Seeing the sharp upper and lower rows of teeth about to bite Zuo Li's neck, Han Yang drew the knife from the side.

puff!

The blade penetrated the old man's entire mouth.

A turn of the palm.

All the teeth in the latter's mouth had been removed.

Hey.

Even so, he still roared relentlessly, his voice ferocious and shrill.

Only then did Song Changsheng understand. Previously, the old man's goal was not Han Yang at all, but Zuo Li behind Han Yang.

Tiger poison does not eat its seeds.

This old man... was obviously not the grandfather Zuo Li thought about so much.