Chapter 39 Chapter 39: Bai Jiao surrendered and was given the name Bai Yujie
The Human Emperor banner flew out of Meng Chen's body, and the banner depicting the scenery of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers fluttered lightly, and the mysterious energy continued to diffuse out, and thousands of threads lingered around the banner body.
With a slight pinch of the magic formula, two rays of mysterious light shot out from the Human Emperor's flag, one fell on the Li Shui Ling Jiao, and the other shot into the body of Mrs. Qin on the side, giving her an insurance as well.
After putting the soul mark on the Li Shui Ling Jiao, Meng Chen asked Lin Nihuang to let it go.
Even though this Lijiao is only over four meters long, this is actually its reduced form. In the Nascent Soul stage, it is at least forty feet long.
The Lishui Spiritual Dragon fell to the ground. Its cultivation was banned and it could not have the slightest impact on Meng Chen. Its green eyes stared at him fiercely. The dragon's mouth was slightly opened, swallowing cold air, and at the same time let out an angry mature female voice.
"Human monk, I am the Demon King of Qiongshan. If you dare to kill me, the demon clan will never let you go!"
"Noisy." When Meng Chen heard this, his face showed displeasure, and with a thought in his mind, he activated the soul seal in the Li Shui Ling Jiao's body.
The Soul Seal Restriction broke out, and Bai Jiao suddenly felt bursts of severe pain from his soul. It was unbearable and unsuppressable. The pain was so painful that it rolled on the spot, twisting its body like a loach. It was so painful that it let out a shrill roar that echoed through the Immortal Lord Palace. .
After a while, the Soul Seal Restriction stopped taking effect, and Bai Jiao was tortured to the point of dying, lying on the ground like a slug, unable to move.
But even though the white dragon was tortured to this point, it did not choose to give in. It stared at Meng Chen with its eyes, opened its mouth and roared at him, acting very tough, saying intermittently:
"Human, human monk, don't think that this will make me succumb to you. Even if I die, I will not be your mount!"
When Meng Chen heard this, his silver eyes flashed with disdain.
"Whether you agree or refuse, I don't care. It's just a transportation mount, and there are many substitutes. It's just a pity that your thousand years of cultivation will be destroyed by a single thought on your part."
"When I kill you, I will peel off your dragon scales to make armor, take your dragon elixir to refine medicine, pull out your dragon tendons to make strings, and soak your dragon bones in wine. As for your soul, I will use The underworld fire burned for thousands of years until the soul was gone..."
While speaking, Meng Chen raised his hand, and a ball of thunder condensed in his palm. The lightning flashed and crackled, filled with the aura of destruction, which was extremely terrifying.
Seeing that the destructive thunderball was about to hit, Bai Jiao's pupils shrank violently, and the miserable appearance of his death emerged in his mind.
The white jade dragon scales that it has carefully maintained for hundreds of years will be stripped off, the dragon pills that have been nurtured for thousands of years will be used to refine medicine, and the bones will be removed from the body. No bones will be left, and even the soul will not be spared!
Just thinking about it makes it unacceptable.
no! Absolutely not!
"Stop! I promise you!"
The white dragon couldn't accept the tragic situation after his death. It opened its mouth wide and hurriedly begged for mercy. It was not afraid of death, but it was afraid that death would be more miserable than life. Then wouldn't its death be in vain?
The thunder ball stopped in front of the white dragon's forehead, and then slowly dispersed. Meng Chen saw that it changed its mind and surrendered, with a trace of sarcasm on his face. As expected, he would not shed tears until he saw the coffin, and he would not kneel down until he took action.
Then he pointed again at the center of Bai Jiao's eyebrows, transmitted to it the appearance of a female star in her previous life, and said:
"From now on, you will be my mount. I will give you the name: Bai Yujie, and you will transform into the shape I passed on to you."
After the demon clan's cultivation reaches the golden elixir, they can transform into humans, but they cannot transform out of thin air. They all use the humans they have seen in their memories as a reference to transform into similar human forms.
The human template that Meng Chen transmitted to Bai Jiao (Bai Yujie) was a famous female star named Liu in her previous life, who also played the role of Bai Suzhen.
Although the white dragon was very reluctant in its heart, but now it was stronger than the dragon, it had no choice but to lower its head and surrender to Meng Chen.
I saw a hazy light emerging from the surface of the white dragon, covering its body, and its body gradually changed.
After a while, as the light dissipated, what came into view was a snow-white jade body with no traces of it.
Bai Yujie transformed successfully. She slowly raised her head. Her face was exactly the same as the star template given by Meng Chen, except that she was less fragile, more cold and stern, and a little arrogant.
"Put it on."
Meng Chen transformed a Thousand Fantasy Spirit Clothes into an elegant and dignified plain white skirt.
After putting on the skirt, Bai Yujie is no different from the Bai Suzhen played by the female star in Meng Chen's previous life memory. Meng Chen lightly waved the Human Emperor banner, put Lin Nihuang into it, and asked Mrs. Qin and Bai Yujie to wait outside.
He returned to the inner hall, sealed the Nine-leaf Tianxin Lotus with a spiritual jade treasure box, and placed several restrictions on the treasure box to preserve the vitality of the Tianxin Lotus to prevent it from withering.
In a Lingfeng courtyard in Qianyuan Mountain, several Qianyuan Sect disciples gathered together, each holding a fragment of the map in their hands and discussing with great interest.
"Senior Brother Zuo, when are we going to hunt for treasure?"
Senior Brother Zuo: "Although the Tianhuang Realm is not as big as Tiannan Prefecture, the level of danger here is no less than that of the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range. It is better to find out first before setting off."
"Then should we inform Senior Brother Meng?"
The disciple next to Senior Brother Zuo asked. Several other disciples also looked at Senior Brother Zuo. He was silent for a while and shook his head.
"No need, we can't rely on Senior Brother Meng for everything, we can just go by ourselves."
Hearing this, several disciples looked at each other and said nothing more. After all, the treasure is limited. If one more person shares it, he will share less.
After discussing, they returned to their respective courtyards. Seeing that no one was following him, one disciple turned to the Immortal Lord Hall.
"You two, I am Qi Fengen, a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect. Please inform Senior Brother Meng that I have something to ask for."
Qi Fengen bowed to Mrs. Qin and Bai Yujie to express his intention of coming. Mrs. Qin asked him to wait a moment while she went to report to the Immortal Lord.
Mrs. Qin walked outside the inner hall and said softly: "Immortal Lord, there is a disciple named Qi Fengen who wants to see you and says that he has something important to report."
Meng Chen, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes when he heard this. He felt that the name Qi Fengen was familiar. He had heard it somewhere before, and immediately said:
"Let him in."
Mrs. Qin replied: "Yes."
"The Immortal Lord lets you in." Mrs. Qin returned to the entrance of the palace and said to Qi Fengen who was waiting. He nodded and walked quickly into the inner hall.
When Qi Fengen saw Meng Chen meditating, he clasped his hands in his fists, bowed respectfully, and said hello: "Qinglan Peak disciple Qi Fengen, pay your respects to Lord Qingxiao."
"It's you."
Seeing Qi Fengen, Meng Chen remembered who he was. He was a disciple that he had rescued in that ancient secret realm.
Seeing that Lord Qingxiao still remembered him, Qi Fengen showed joy and said quickly: "Thank you for your life-saving grace. I am here to repay your kindness."
After saying that, he took out a fragment of the picture from his arms, presented it to Meng Chen with both hands, and explained:
"Qingxiao Lord, before entering the Tianhuang Realm, I got a fragment of the map, which is said to be related to the Tianhuang Divine Lord. I and several other disciples who have the fragment of the map plan to go hunting for treasures after a while. Fengen knows that he Since my strength is low, I am afraid that this treasure may not be available to me, so I thought of dedicating it to you to repay the favor of saving my life.”
"Is that so?"
Meng Chen glanced at the broken picture that Qi Fengen presented to him. His consciousness swept over it and he noticed that there was something strange about the object, so he took it in front of him.
Although the residual picture looks very old, it is very new on the inside and does not look like the old picture.
~
PS: Ahem, be reserved in your comments and don’t go too far.
(End of chapter)