Chapter 1217: Vicissitudes of life

　　God Prison.
　　 Ten days have passed. During these ten days, Drunken Dream and Yu Ren kept guarding Xue An.
　　 Roaring sky did not leave, but he seemed to be stunned, sitting in the middle of the dozens of abandoned towers, his eyes were obsessed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
　　 At this moment, Xue An is surrounded by layers of brilliance, forming a thick cocoon.
　　 Although I can't see the situation inside, Drunken Dream can clearly feel that Xue An's aura is growing a little bit.
at last.
　　 After three full days passed, the light cocoon suddenly began to tremble, and then it shattered like an eggshell.
　　 Xue An, who sat cross-legged in it, slowly opened his eyes.
　　A golden light swept across the world as far as his eyes were.
　　 Drunk Meng and Yu Blade shook all over, then lowered their heads in amazement, not daring to look directly at Xue An's eyes.
　　 Because they felt that Xue An at this moment seemed to have infinite power in his eyes, and people couldn't help but want to worship.
　　 Xue An took a slow and deep breath, blinked gently, and the brilliance in his eyes was restrained, and the strong pressure just disappeared.
　　 Drunken Dream and Yu Ren couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile on their faces: "My lord, your injury..."
　　 Xue An smiled and nodded, "It's time to go!"
　　 After that, Xue An stood up slowly.
　　 Sure enough, most of the scars criss-crossed before have disappeared, only the deepest wound between the chest and abdomen still exists.
　　 The broken arm has also recovered, but Xue An knows that this hand has only temporarily recovered part of its function, and it will take a long time to truly recover.
　　 After all, the injuries suffered this time were extraordinary, and even shaken the roots.
　　 In fact, if it were other cultivators, after suffering such a serious injury, even if they could save their lives, the path of cultivation would be cut off.
　　Because one path of spiritual practice is to go against the sky, there may be no chance of saving.
　　 This is also the reason why most cultivators try their best to avoid the struggle between life and death. Because of this kind of struggle, even if you win, it is a miserable victory, and it is very likely that you will be involved in your future future.
　　Only a supreme powerhouse like Xue An who has reached the summit can be sure not to hinder practice due to this kind of injury.
　　 In fact, Xue An did a lot of things in these 13 days.
　　 First of all, he sorted out all the abilities since the training, and then started to repair the injuries in the body with an extremely determined determination.
　　 This process was extremely painful and long, but Xue An completed it in just a dozen days.
　　 Now he, even though he looks a little horrible on the outside, is actually not a major problem, and when he completely recovers, his strength will surely be even further, and half a step Da Luo's cultivation base will be completely stabilized.
　　 Drunken Dream and Yu Ren were naturally overjoyed. Xue An looked at the silly roaring sky sitting on the ground in the distance, couldn't help sighing, and then walked slowly over.
　　 Xiaotian was ignorant of what was happening. At this moment, he seemed to have closed his heart, becoming like a wooden person.
　　 Xue An stood beside him, looked up at the dozen or so towers, and then whispered softly: "If you want to cry, just cry! This will make you feel better!"
　　 The sound was not loud, but it caused Xiaotian to shake all over, then he retracted his gaze in a daze and looked at Xue An.
　　 Xue An ignored his gaze, but continued: "I will not comfort you, because I know that this kind of thing cannot be made up for with a few words of comfort! After all... no one can truly appreciate the other person's feelings!"
　　 Xiaotian trembled all over, and finally showed sorrow and pain on his sluggish face, and then said the first sentence in more than ten days.
　　 "Mr. Xue...I'm so sad!"
　　 Xue An nodded and said softly: "I know!"
　　 Xiaotian squeezed a smile on his face that was even worse than crying, and said with a trembling voice.
"I've been thinking about ten thousand years since I've been sitting here! How long is ten thousand years! It is enough to turn the sea into a sacred field, and make Xingyue sink in! But in such a long time, the master has been This horrible place, silently suffers cruel torture! But I... don't know at all, and I have become the enemy's running dog, let others drive!"
　　 Speaking of this, Xiaotian’s face was already covered with tears, and then he yelled in a nearly desperate voice: "Mr. Xue, do you think I am a bastard?"
　　 Zui Meng and Yu Ren watched from a distance, and they didn't know when they were already in tears.
　　 And Xue An nodded slowly after a moment of silence, "Yes, you are indeed a bastard! And you are the among the bastards!"
　　 "Yes! The sir is right! I am not even as good as a bastard! Hahahaha!" Xiaotian let out a howl like crying and laughing, then opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.
　　 "Wow!" Zui Meng screamed and was about to step forward.
　　 Xue An shook his head gently at her, motioned her not to come, then lowered his head and watched quietly.
　　 At this time, Xiaotian leaned down and let out a low growl like a beast.
　　 That was howling he was crying.
　　 Xue An did not stop either, only a trace of compassion appeared in his eyes.
　　 It wasn't until a long time that he said lightly: "Then? What are you going to do?"
Hearing Xue An’s questioning, the cry of howling sky gradually stopped, then slowly raised his head and looked at Xue An seriously~EbookFREE.me~Mr. Xue, you avenge my master. Engrave your heart and soul, and let me report again in the next life! "
　　 After that, Roaring kowtows heavily, banging his head three times.
　　 Then he closed his eyes and decided to judge himself.
　　 Actually, he had this plan when he just woke up, but Xue An was meditating at the time to heal his injuries and he hadn't woke up yet.
　　 In order to express his gratitude and protect Xue An, he has waited until now.
　　 Now I finally see Xue An, he feels that everything is over, he can finally be free, and go to accompany his master.
　　 His actions naturally caused Zuimeng and Yu Ren to become angry, and they all wanted to stop them.
　　 But Xue An didn't move at all. He didn't even speak when Roaring down on his knees, just watched coldly.
　　 It wasn't until Xiaotian closed his eyes and decided to dictate himself, he sneered and said: "I think Senior Erlang was born to be a god, how famous, why are the people under him such a coward?"
　　 Hearing these words, Shuotian shuddered with his eyes closed, but there was no rebuttal, because at this moment, he was full of death will.
　　 Besides...Mr. Xue is right, I am indeed a coward!
　　 Roaring, thinking sadly, he is about to ignite the soul. .
But at this moment, I only heard Xue An coldly said: "Do you really think that... death can show your loyalty? And since you want to die so, then go to die! It's just a pity Senior Erlang, even The last glimmer of hope was ruined by his most respected subordinates!"
　　 After that, Xue An turned around and left.