Chapter 170 Isn’t it pretty?
The Bone Demon Butterfly grows in the desolate place of the Demon Realm. Even if there is no food, it can reproduce on its own.
The phosphorus powder hidden under the wings of the butterfly has strong hallucinogenic and addictive abilities.
Once you take too much, you will become a puppet controlled by the Bone Ye Demon Butterfly.
If you become addicted and stop taking the magic butterfly phosphorus powder, you will be in excruciating pain and will be unable to extricate yourself.
Until all the essence and spiritual power in the body is consumed, the Bone Ye Demon Butterfly will bite open the human body and inhabit the human brain, inheriting all the memory and abilities of the subject.
For righteous practitioners, the Bone Demon Butterfly is undoubtedly everyone’s nightmare.
What is even more frightening is that the people of the Demon Sect can use special methods to swallow the phosphorus powder of the Bone Demon Butterfly for practice.
Now this Bone Demon Butterfly is silently attached to Jia Chen’s body.
Without anyone’s knowledge, if Kachen becomes addicted to the magic butterfly phosphorus powder, he will be enslaved by it forever.
When all the spiritual power in the body is swallowed up and consumed, the soul under Kachen's skin will have been completely changed and replaced.
Su Jing had no reaction to Jia Chen’s thanks.
She lowered her head and stared blankly at the blood slipping from her fingers. She slowly spread her palms and looked at her slender fingers, and she was stunned.
Ye Liang looked at her in a daze, as if something had captured her heart and soul.
I felt very bad, thinking that although the wound was small, it was also scratched by the wing of the bone demon butterfly, and the phosphorus powder must have seeped into the blood.
Her expression couldn't help but change, and she called out hurriedly: "A Jing..."
Su Jing raised her head, curled her knuckles and licked her lips.
I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but the seemingly random movement made both Ye Lian and Jia Chen’s eyes fall on her fingers.
Why is it so inexplicably deliberate?
She said calmly: "It's okay, I haven't been affected by it."
Ye Lian hesitated: "Then why does A Jing stare at his fingers in a daze?"
"Because it looks good."
"Good...good...good-looking?" Ye Liang's face was choked up.
Su Jing opened her palms, her fingers as slender as jade. She tilted her head and asked calmly: "Doesn't it look good?"
The real Su Jing would never ask such a meaningless question. problem.
Ye Lian looked like he had seen a ghost, and with a suffocated voice, he replied: "Okay... it looks good."
Su Jing was satisfied and then lowered his hands to the wide sleeves of his white clothes to hide them, it looked good. He stopped looking at his fingers.
A pair of eyes like ice and snow calmed down leisurely: "Since it looks good, why can't I look at it twice more because of it?"
Kachen whispered behind the leaf curtain. What.
Su Jing pinched her earlobe, which was slightly pink, and said with a cold face: "Is it possible that you still want me to see the short and fat hands of the crazy woman in red?"
Ah this...
Yelian Kachen is really puzzled as to why, young master, you suddenly mentioned the young lady from Cangwu Palace at this time.
More than two hundred years ago.
You deliberately avoid talking about all the deeds of that eldest lady. Even though everyone in the world likes to compare you with her, you never take it to your heart.
What kind of evil wind did you eat today?
He actually took the initiative to find fault with that young lady.
By the way, that young lady’s fingers are not as bad as you said, right?
I didn’t expect you to be like this Su Jing...
Jiachen said this out of the blue.
“Young Master, your ears are so red.”
Only then did Ye Lian notice that Su Jing suddenly started rubbing his ears, and his eyes widened.
It was then that I discovered that the young master of her family, the two thin white delicate earlobes, had been dyed a rouge color at some point, which actually added a bit of color to the cold and cold jade face. cute. Su Jing slowly put down her fingers and said lightly: "It's cold, freezing."
The weather is indeed cold.
Ye Lian smiled slightly and said: "Ajing, please go to the Zilan Mountain with us to find some hot springs with spiritual veins to drive away the cold and heal your injuries."
Su Jing said: "The spiritual veins originate from the depths of the earth. Although the hot springs are warm, they contain the breath of pure yin. The Demonic Bone Butterfly feeds on the breath of pure yin. Although the Demonic Bone Butterfly has been removed from the main body of the Eight Meridians, no one can There is no guarantee whether there are any eggs.”
Ye Liang’s heart beat wildly when he heard this. The minister also had a serious expression on his face: "So, the person who planted the Bone Demon Butterfly on my body actually wanted to kill me and Ye Liang together."
What's even more frightening is that the person behind the scenes even They all figured out the idea of Ye Lianhui taking him to Zilan Mountain to search for spiritual veins.
How terrible.
Everyone knows that the Master of the Seven Classics of Taixuan and the Master of the Eight Classics are the same person. They have different bodies and the same mind. They have been inseparable all year round.
If the bone demon butterflies overflowed in his body, Ye Lian would naturally be the first to be assimilated into a demon.
Ye Lian glanced at Su Jing, but his eyes were a little bright: "The people of the Demon Sect used special techniques to prevent the two of us from detecting the existence of the Guye Demon Butterfly, but you, A Jing, can see it at a glance. ,like Isn't this..."
Su Jing said calmly: "She can understand the Moqi Palace, and I can understand the Black Bird Sutra."
The Black Bird Sutra, the third Sutra of Taixuan. , the nemesis of poisonous poisonous insects in the world.
It is not a very difficult thing for her to be able to sense the existence of Daoguye Demon Butterfly.
Ye Lian once again looked at each other face to face with Kachen.
Although the young master has begun to understand and learn the secrets of Taixuan Nine Classics, it is a good thing to benefit the world.
But the meaning of this is not to study the Mysterious Sutra for the sake of cultivation.
On the contrary, there is a sense of starting to prepare to compete with the eldest lady of Cangwu Palace.
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The rabbit in Balian's arms has not yet woken up, and is sleeping very deeply with the carrot in his arms.
The sky is getting darker and the sunset is setting.
Bailian watched the sun set before he put the glazed umbrella into the jade in the clear water and started walking towards the gate of Lihe Sect.
The fine snow gradually thickened the old trees with withered vines on both sides.
The figure walking alone on the mountain road looks a little thin and lonely.
There was a soft hiss, and a few strands of hair fell from Balian's forehead, chopped off by the invisible sharp sword formation.
The boots stopped in the white snow, and the fluffy creaking of the snow seemed to be the only faint sound in the world.
The sound of drums sounded at dusk in the mountains nearby, which was the warning sound of the Demon Sword Formation being activated.
The pale fingers in his sleeves curled up slightly.
The Demonic Sword Array...
When we came out of this mountain, the sky was clear and the wind was clear, and there was no sound of clanging swords.
Right now, before he even set foot in the Lihe Sect, he aroused the warning sound of the sword array.
Obviously, this demon-controlling sword array was hastily set up after he left.
You already know the meaning before entering the mountain gate.
At the moment when the long lantern in the mountain was lit, at the end of the mountain road, there was no disciple of Taixuan Sect, only an old man with gray hair standing between heaven and earth holding a sword.
The sound of wind and snow on the mountain road seemed to become quieter.
Bailian's calm eyes remained calm. Since it was expected, there was nothing unexpected about it.
Out of courtesy, he took half a step back, bowed and saluted the old man at the end of the mountain path: "I have met Senior Li."
Su Jing: I am naturally beautiful, and my hands are beautiful. .
(End of this chapter)