I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 662: Finally disappeared
"I rely on caution to cultivate immortality ()"!
The corpse lying on the ground was carved by her own hands using the core wood given by her master, and the blood flowing in the veins was also her own blood that she had drawn out in advance. And the natal bone at the puppet's throat is the black thread Gu worm emperor!
Although the leader of the black thread Gu worm who has advanced to the worm emperor is powerful, he still couldn't penetrate Qing Ziyan's purple mansion when he was on guard. This allowed the toxin attached to the claw that captured Qing Ziyan to come into play.
Qing Ziyan is indeed strong, and the toxin didn't take effect until just now, but it was only for a moment.
But just for this moment, Mingran has been planning for more than ten years!
Fortunately, countless deduction trainings over the years have finally paid off. She finally killed this terrible man with her own hands.
Standing far away from Qing Ziyan, he looked down at his fingers blankly. In the real her, what is flowing in her body at this time is the blood of Yuhuang Lingyu.
The blood of the Shark King is precious, it can be used in any living being, and it will gradually assimilate with the body.
No matter how clever Ren Qingziyan was, he still couldn't recognize that his daughter, who was flowing with his own blood, was just a puppet filled with blood!
Although Qing Ziyan wanted to know how she did it, why did Qing Ziyan want to know and she would say it?
Miran didn't have the kind heart to tell the truth to the enemy before he was dying so that he could rest in peace. In his heart, Qing Ziyan was a dead person a long time ago.
Being able to die with endless doubts makes one feel so happy!
"I don't understand."
Qing Ziyan glanced at the lifelike corpse on the ground, and then looked at Huanran, a face that bullied Shuang Saixue was like a flash of light at the moment, and it was even more beautiful than before!
"Since the corpse on the ground is fake, where was your real body just now?"
Han didn't speak, she just glanced at the blood that her puppet just spit out on the ground.
The mustard space is as fine as dust, hidden in a mouthful of blood and spit out, who can find it?
Seeing that Minran refused to open his mouth to explain his confusion, Qing Ziyan smiled helplessly.
He looked up to see Li Jiu who had returned to normal at some point and was looking at him expressionlessly. Qing Ziyan felt a little helpless. It turned out that even Li Jiu's defeat just now was fake, it was for him to see. It's ridiculous that he didn't realize that something was wrong until now.
It's just that it's too late to say anything now.
Feeling the rapidly collapsing body and the rapidly dissipating aura, Qing Ziyan stood up slightly, and then stretched out his arms towards Mingran.
"Miran, I'm going to die."
He remained unmoved. She naturally knew that she was the one who killed Qing Ziyan.
"Although I have wanted to kill you these years, you have to believe that I really want to treat you as my child. I also want to put you on my shoulders and play with you; I want to be a truly stalwart father, sheltering you from the wind and rain, and answering your questions; I want to live a happy life with you..."
"What I said is true. You inherited my talent, can you feel my mood at this time?"
He stared blankly at him, at the person who should have been closest to her in this life, her father. Nod slightly.
Yes, Qing Ziyan is not lying at the moment, at least, at this moment, his feelings are true.
Looking at Ming Ran who seemed to have softened, Qing Ziyan opened his arms, and the smile on his face was so kind that one couldn't help but feel soft.
"I'm going to die. Minran, finally, can you let me hug you? I've never really hugged my own child. Before you were born, I really wanted to treat you well..."
Facing Shang's suspicious gaze, Qing Ziyan smiled more and more lovingly. The whole person is like a willow in the wind, constantly swaying.
He knew that this man was only one breath away, and he was about to die.
At this moment, even the cultivator of Lianyuan Great World, who hated Qing Ziyan deeply, couldn't help but slightly sore his eyes.
Father and daughter kill each other, a tragedy in the world.
It seems that no matter who it is, when a person is about to die, his words are indeed good.
At this moment, even Li Jiu just watched from a distance, and did not intervene. Only the fingers are pinched slightly, ready to go.
Even Qing Yuan and other Qing family members who hated Qing Ziyan to the bone before, couldn't help crying silently at this moment.
"Young patriarch, please agree to the last request of the patriarch..."
Qing Fangru was in tears. If anyone in the Qing family still has nostalgia for Qing Ziyan at this moment, it is Qing Fangru who watched him grow up.
Looking at the dying Qing Ziyan, Qing Fangru somehow remembered that quiet and lonely child many years ago. Therefore, he couldn't help but speak a word of persuasion.
At this moment, Minran seemed to be moved, and his feet moved slightly. Seeing this, the smile on Qing Ziyan's face became more genuine, with a hint of encouragement. He really wanted to hug this child in the end. Even just once.
However, the next moment, the smile on Qing Ziyan's face froze completely.
Because Minran did move and took a step, but took a step back. Then another step. She didn't stand still until she was completely away from Qing Ziyan, staring quietly at Qing Ziyan with a pair of star-like eyes.
"Falling?"
Qing Ziyan spoke in confusion, with a hint of heavy sorrow in his eyes.
"Won't you? Still don't believe me?"
Huanran didn't speak, just nodded his chin on his own corpse behind Qing Ziyan, everything was in silence.
“…”
Forget it.
Qing Ziyan smiled slightly, and threw a hair-thin poisonous needle hidden between his fingers to the ground, completely giving up the final counterattack.
Looking up at Li Jiu with his usual expression in the air, Qing Ziyan smiled slowly.
Just like when they met for the first time, their smiles were as bright as spring flowers, and it only took a moment to attract the attention of the dazzling female cultivator.
"Beauty, I'm Li Jiu. I drink wine. What's your name?"
Qing Ziyan smiled slightly, and Qingcheng Jueshi's face seemed to glow.
"I am Ziyan. Qing Ziyan."
"Wow!"
There was a clear sound of cracking brocade, and Qing Ziyan's figure with arms outstretched froze instantly, his eyes were still fixed on where Li Jiu was, but there was no soul-stirring light inside.
Qing Ziyan, the patriarch of a generation of Qingcheng, finally put an end to his mixed life at this moment~IndoMTL.com~.
Looking at Qing Ziyan's corpse for a long while, the emotion in his eyes is not known, but it is extremely complicated.
Is it the joy of revenge? Is it the grief of killing his own father with his own hands?
No, neither. At this moment, Minran only felt that what was slowly flowing in his heart was a kind of relief after the dust had settled.
Success or failure, turn your head empty. A monk like Qing Ziyan, who was so outstanding that the whole Lianyuan world dared not call him by his name, was nothing more than a corpse when he died.
Just at this moment, the shadow of death that had been pressing on her head since she was born, finally disappeared.
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