Chapter 202 Blood of the Immortal
Fang Geyu looked at the unconscious Balian on the couch wordlessly. She frowned and suddenly stretched out her palm to touch the small silver sword.
Lin Guiyuan, who had been squatting beside the bed motionless like a puppet, suddenly grabbed her wrist.
The dead gray pupils in Lin Guiyuan's eyes turned stiffly: "This sword kills people, it's dangerous! Don't touch it randomly."
Fang Geyu said: "It's been a night, He's not awake yet."
Lin Guiyuan was silent for a moment, then placed her hand on Bai Lian's belly.
His voice was broken and hoarse: "The pendant was hidden in his corpse pearl last night, so the army in the city could not detect the dropped object. The fragment was fake and contained scorching poison. Master, his corpse Most of the beads were burned and rotted, and now only the power of the river of blood can save him."
Even with a layer of blood-stained bandages, you can feel his cold body temperature.
Fang Geyu laughed at himself: "After all, it's all in vain."
She did not retract her palm in a hurry. Under her palm, the spiritual power gently penetrated into his body. , feel it carefully.
Sure enough, there was indeed a corpse bead slowly turning in this cold body.
The Corpse Demon in the Kaiyuan Realm can actually condense corpse beads. This is simply unbelievable.
Fang Geyu didn’t think much about it, his expression was solemn.
As Lin Guiyuan said, most of the corpse bead in his body was indeed killed by the poison, and the original power to maintain the body of the corpse demon had already been lost with the loss of blood last night.
In the heart, the small sword was inserted deeply into it, but strangely it did not cause any substantial damage to the body.
The river of blood in the sword merged into the meridians in his body that had long been dead and no longer flowed, like hundreds of small rivers, flowing continuously and endlessly.
However, the power of the river of blood circulated around his body in an unorganized manner. Instead of getting better, the injuries in his abdomen became even more severe under this arrogant force. .
The power of blood cannot be integrated into the corpse bead, so it cannot exert its true effect.
At this time, Lin Yuan came over with a worried look on his face: "The six rivers in the demon world cannot be refined and used unless they recognize their masters. Si Chen wants to use the power of this blood river to repair the corpse bead, but Without Qihe's approval, he rashly inserted the sword into his body, fearing that it would be a disaster. "
Fang Geyu didn't say anything, he retracted his palm and pressed lightly on Bai Lian's neck with his fingers.
After a moment, she frowned and said, "What Sister Lin Yuan said doesn't make sense, but based on my understanding of Si Chen, he doesn't do anything he's not sure about. If he thinks he can't control the power of this demonic river, he definitely won't. It’s such a stupid thing to commit suicide.”
Lin Guiyuan said: “Although the power of the Demon River is violent, there is no sign of backlash after a night, which shows that the young master’s body is accepting the integration of the Demon River. < br>
It’s just that for some reason, the power of the demon river has not been channeled. It is like a chaotic river flowing away, and the corpse beads have not been repaired, and the body cannot tolerate this huge power.”
After hearing this, Fang Ge. Yu Ning's solemn brows slowly relaxed a little. She took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."
Lin Yuan immediately asked, "Why do you say that?"
Fang Geyu said: "It is common sense that burning poison is a strong Yang poison. It is not difficult to use it to assassinate a little girl like me.
As a corpse demon, he gathers all the Yin Qi of heaven and earth. The corpse bead in his body is also the most yin thing. He hides the burning poison in the corpse bead, just like the cold ice hiding the magma, causing his own destruction.
However, although his corpse bead is damaged, it is still. Not completely burned The rot disappeared, and I just checked, and found that there were two strands of immortal spiritual blood hidden in this kid's corpse bead, and it was the two strands of immortal spiritual blood that protected the corpse bead."
Speaking of this, A smile appeared on Fang Geyu's face: "What a coincidence, there is also a descendant of an immortal here."
Although the six rivers in the demon world were born from demons, the river owners in the past generations are all living people. .
The dead cannot channel the power of the demonic river.
Even though Balian's corpse demon body can hold a river of blood, it is difficult to guide and utilize it.
Fang Geyu drew out his short blade and cut open his own palm, and then cut open Bailian's palm with the mountain seal.
Put your palms together and clasp your fingers lightly. She closed her eyes and began to chant the mantra softly.
"The living are day and night, the sleepless nights are long, the foolish life and death are long, just like the crowd returning to the sea, never returning."
Lin Yuan's face changed slightly, as if there was some disbelief.
The corners of Gui Yuanyuan's stiff mouth twitched slightly, and his dull eyes stared blankly at Fang Geyu's profile.
As the soft chanting of the mantra echoed in the room, Fang Geyu's fair cheeks showed ancient magical lines like gilding.
Suddenly, the sound of heart vibration sounded.
It was the sound of a heartbeat amplified countless times.
The lines between Fang Geyu's cheeks, like gilded light, were constantly winding along her slender and graceful neck.
Through her clothes, a spot in her heart was lit, as bright and beautiful as red flames and flowing gold.
With the vigorous beating sound in the room, you can see the light in Fang Geyu's heart vibrating and flashing.
The gilded light spread to her right hand and merged into the palm of her hand.
At the intersection of the palms, a burning light rises, and the picture is indescribably sacred and beautiful.
The ancient and sacred blood in the body was ignited, and slowly flowed into Balian's body like a bright stream of light.
The pale skin between his arms also showed several extremely thin traces of light, like a river illuminated by starlight fireworks, slowly flowing into the depths of his body.
In the room, there was suddenly a shallow breathing sound.
A hundred years later, this sound seems particularly distant and long.
Lin Yuan suddenly tightened her grip on the hem of her skirt, her knuckles turning pale from tension.
She stared closely at Bai Lian's weak and bullying chest, and the light that was exactly the same as Fang Geyu ignited under the small sword in her heart.
"Dong dong..." The sound of Qian Qian's heartbeat brings an inexplicable touch to people.
The fine light between Fang Geyu's cheeks became more and more intense, and the palm pressed under his palm finally showed some reaction. He subconsciously clasped his fingers tightly and held her hand firmly. palm.
She had been closing her eyes tightly. At this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked wordlessly at the hands clasped together on the blue and white plain couch.
The various colors of the sky hidden in the dark eyes seemed a bit darker.
She turned her gaze away and fell on Bailian's pale face.
The sound of breathing.
Heartbeat.
Even his complexion has returned to a bit of rosiness. At this moment, he really looks no different from a normal person.
Under the guidance of the blazing blood lines, the chaotic and out-of-control river of blood in Balian's body finally had a clear direction. It ran smoothly in his body every day, and then merged into the damaged corpse bead.
The gilded light thread is like a needle, and the power of blood is like a thread, outlining and weaving the outline of the corpse bead that was mostly damaged.
Building a bridge of guidance, there is no need to give him blood.
(End of this chapter)