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Chapter 1712 Tears

Time passes by minute by minute.

The wind and snow outside are getting heavier and heavier.

On this Tianshan Mountain, there are thousands of years of snow and wind and snow floating all year round. Now, in this ice cave, I can see that Old Wuji has inputted a lot of internal strength.

Finally, the old man Wuji's body could no longer support him, and he could have a hundred years of skills and a peerless martial arts... But so what?

In the end, Old Wuji was so tired that he squirted out of his mouth, and his whole body fell into the ice cave with a bang.

After the old man Wuji fell to the ground, the dead man also thumped on the ice bed with a thud, without any reaction on his body.

When the giant eagle saw the old man Wuji fall to the ground, it suddenly started to scream in shock, and then rushed towards the old man Wuji.

But seeing that the old man Wuji had a weak face, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, he slowly got up from the ground.

"My body was invaded too deeply by the cold energy... I'm afraid it's difficult to use my skills to treat Kuafu again."

After the old man Wuji said this difficultly, the giant eagle beside him suddenly started to scream, and his big wings seemed to be supporting the shaking old man Wuji who was protecting him.

"Xiao Hei...I...I need...restoring and resting for a while..."

"You...you...he...he help me take care of...Kafu! If he...he...reacts at all...it's right away...it's gonna tell me immediately." After the old man Wuji said these words with difficulty, the giant eagle lit his huge head hard, as if he understood his master's words very much.

Then the old man Wuji struggled to sit on the side, then sat down cross-legged, his eyes slowly closed tightly, his hands slightly placed flat on his dantian, and began to use his power to regulate his breathing.

After all, Old Man Wuji is not a god.

He is also a human being!

Although he has hundreds of years of peerless skills, he has been at the top of the Xuelian Peak for so long... He doesn't eat or drink, and protects his body with his true energy... The temperature of the Xuelian Peak is extremely low, and the ice and snow are raging. It is definitely not possible for anyone to stay on the Xuelian Peak, let alone the old man Wuji stayed on it for so long... In the end, cold spirit invaded his body. Although he seems to be just spitting out some blood from his mouth... But who knows that the old man Wuji's heart has been seriously damaged on the Xuelian Peak?

Moreover, after the old man Wuji went down the mountain, he did not rest at all, and healed the "living dead" lying in the ice cave one after another.

Now the old man Wuji finally couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell down.

He must adjust his true energy at present, otherwise even the old man Wuji himself would not be able to escape.

One day passed like this.

The "living dead" eventually ate the peerless flowers and snow lotus, and was instilled with supreme true energy by the old man Wuji.

But from the current state, all of this has no effect at all.

I saw that the "living dead" lying on the ice bed had no trace of awakening... His eyes were still tightly closed, and his whole body was lying there as if he was dead, motionless.

Could it be that the old man Wuji has wasted all his efforts and energy for so many years?

On this day, the giant eagle was also guarding the ice bed of the "living dead". It did not move or scream, but just opened its huge eyes and looked at the "living dead" lying on the ice bed without moving.

Night is slowly coming.

At night, the wind and snow in Tianshan Mountains became even more raging. The whimpering wind and snow poured in from outside like ghosts crying. All the floating snowflakes blew in and fell into the ice cave.

Old Man Wuji sat with breath and took care of her body.

The long night finally passed.

When the sky slowly appeared, Old Wuji slowly breathed out a mouthful of white gas, his palms slowly lowered, and then his eyes opened, and his spirit flashed.

His face improved a little, and a hint of blush began to appear slightly, but Old Wuji had not fully recovered.

After he opened his eyes, the giant eagle in front of him first saw his master and shouted "haha, haha".

Old Wuji looked at the giant eagle that had been with him for nearly a hundred years with relief, walked over slightly, stretched out a hand and gently stroked the head of the giant eagle, and said, "Xiao Hei, thank you for your hard work this night."

The giant eagle seemed to understand the words of the old man Wuji and shouted even more happily.

At this time, the old man Wuji walked quickly towards the "living dead" lying on the ice bed.

After he came over, the giant eagle quickly followed.

But seeing the "living dead" on the ice bed, as before, motionless, with his eyes closed tightly... there was no trace of life at all.

When Old Wuji saw the "living dead" in the same state as before, his brows frowned.

Then one of his vicissitudes of life quickly touched the heart and chest of the "living dead"...

"There is no sign of life."

Old Man Wuji then quickly touched the pulse gate on the "living dead" hand... Unfortunately, there was still no pulsation sound.

Old Man Wuji felt a little sad.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"Isn't it really destined that Kuafu will never get up again in his life? Can he never survive again?" Old Wuji suddenly murmured in pain.

The giant eagle next to him heard the old man Wuji say these words in pain, as if it understood, and his entire huge body lay on the ground, making a whimpering cry from his mouth.

Kuafu?

Li Kuafu? Evil God!

It is obvious that the living dead man lying on the ice bed is the evil god who dominated the world back then.

It turns out that the evil god is really on the top of the Tianshan Mountains! It turns out that the evil god is really not dead yet, and is still alive... It’s a pity that he has now become a real living dead person like a dead person.

"It's been twenty years, twenty years, and the Tianshan Snow Lotus twice could not save Kuafu." The old man Wuji in front of him seemed to have suddenly grown a lot at this moment, and his voice was filled with sadness and sorrow.

"how so?"

"Is Kuafu really like this in his life?" Old Man Wuji asked himself in a daze.

A drop of turbid old tears suddenly flowed out of his eyes.

His body was stiff and sat on the cold ground... Among his dull eyes, his turbid eyes were covered with tears.
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