Chapter 974 Si Li’s Mission


Chapter 974 Si Li’s Mission

Right now, he was tortured by the old Taoist priest into such a ghostly state, and he was still thinking about this matter.

Baili Anxian glanced at her lightly, but the look in his eyes was not as cold and resistant as before.

Seeing his appearance, Shu Ci thought that he would not refuse, so he hesitated and waited for him quietly for a moment.

Seeing that he was still silent, he boldly pulled him closer with a little force of his tail.

Smelling the scent of karma that was so close to him, Shu Ci showed his intoxicated eyes uncontrollably as always.

Her chin was raised slightly, close to his neck.

Seeing that he did not move, I felt ready to move.

If Balian resists, no matter her current condition, even if her tail is broken, she may not be able to shake him in the slightest.

I think I finally figured it out and wanted to compromise with her?

But as he approached, Balian's body became slightly stiff.

From this angle, you can't see the expression on his face, you can only see the cold white skin of his neck close at hand, revealing the fragrance of food, which makes him look particularly attractive.

Shu Ci is usually fierce and decisive in situations, but only when eating, he is cautious and elegant.

Or maybe it was because the food in front of her was really too difficult to handle. Now that she took the initiative to bring it to her mouth, she felt that the food was particularly hard-earned.

She didn't dare to make any big moves, she just wanted to scare him away.

The other tail tentatively wrapped around his waist, and two small white hands grasped his arms tightly.

My lips carefully pressed against the cold skin, sucking gently and slowly, bit by bit.

There was a soft popping sound, and the hard Adam's apple rolled under her lips, as if she was not used to it.

Shu Ci found his reaction very interesting, so he stuck out his tongue and chased the little thing that was rolling around like a small stone.

Before he could play for a while, the tail wrapped around Bailian's waist was suddenly pinched by him, and then his body was pushed away slowly but powerfully.

As soon as Shu Ci tasted a little sweetness on her tongue, before she could taste it carefully, she was pushed away.

She stared at Balian with great dissatisfaction: "What are you doing?"

Bailian's neck was wet and left a series of red marks, like mosquito bites. of general.

He turned his face away, the peripheral vision in his eyes was dark, and his voice was unusually low: "You said take one bite, that's one bite. If I eat more, I can't stand it."

This person is not a candied haws. He can't help but melt after taking one lick.

Seeing that he was sincerely making excuses, Shu Ci couldn't help but get very angry and complained: "It seems that the old Taoist priest is absolutely right when he says you are serious! His body is really useless! He looked weak and weak after just one bite. What a squeamish look!

Why is it that now that I have grown up, I am not as good as the night when I was seriously injured and was in a coma. I tasted much tougher then than I do now.”

This one is stinky. Fox, it’s okay to eat secretly.

Bailian unceremoniously threw the wet handkerchief on her face, and said breathlessly: "Hold it yourself. If you keep nagging, I don't think your face will get better." "

In the depths of the creek, looking at the two people fighting and entangled, all the Taixuan disciples in white and red clothes blushed.

The female disciples whispered to each other: "Is this the new disciple accepted by Master Jiu Sutra? How good-looking he is?"

Another female disciple seemed to feel ashamed: "You are not ashamed to be here in broad daylight. No shame, even a couple can't do this It’s not polite, and that woman doesn’t seem to be a good-natured woman, and those two tails... she seems to be a demon.” There is an explicit order prohibiting intermarriage between humans and monsters.

But there is no coexistence between good and evil, which has existed since ancient times. No matter which sect the masters and elders are, they will not want to see their disciples secretly marrying the demon clan.

But fortunately, this happened in Taixuanzong.

Su Guanhai, the leader of Taixuan Sect, has no big secular prejudice against humans and monsters.

But the premise is that this demon must first have good conduct and not be bloodthirsty.

While everyone was whispering, a female disciple couldn't help but raise her eyes and glance at the white figure standing in front of her, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Senior Sister Su Jing, we haven't seen this new master of the Nine Classics Master..."

Halfway through the words, he suddenly paused.

Because in the female disciple's peripheral vision, she saw Senior Sister Su Jing standing calmly by the side of the stream, with red lotus karma fire flying faintly from between her skirts.

The green fields were green everywhere, but the weeds within an inch of her feet were scorched and withered.

The female disciple didn’t know what could happen to stimulate Senior Sister Su Jing in the Heart of Wood and Stone to such an extent. She was secretly afraid and didn’t dare to say any more words.

Just as Shu Ci was getting some medicine for his facial injury, suddenly there was a rumble of thunder in the sky, and the sky and the earth darkened instantly. It seemed that a storm was about to come, but the cold wind blowing in the air did not. Not a trace of rain vapor.

It was noon at this time, but a moon appeared in the sky that looked like it had risen from the demon world. First, it was a waning moon hanging high on the branches, and then it gradually turned into a half-moon hanging in the corner of the sky.

Until the waning moon is complete, the lotus-like ink cloud slowly disperses, and a blood moon descends on the world, as if it will hit the head in the next moment.

The huge outline of the full moon, the unparalleled latitude and longitude, the scarlet moonlight falling down like a living thing, rendering the surrounding areas red as if they were injured and stained with blood.

Under Bailian's core, the corpse bead as big as a grain of rice sent a vibration that penetrated deep into his soul.

He suddenly raised his head and saw no other scenery or people under his eyes.

The little fox demon who was so close has disappeared, and only the scarlet blood moon is reflected in his eyes.

Bailian put his palm on his heart without any sign of panic.

He stood up straight with a calm expression and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the blood-red color in his pupils spread out and occupied the entire pupil.

As if some kind of real vision had been opened, a figure gradually became clear in the blood moon.

The blood-red royal robe, the shining silver armor, the night-black slightly curly hair, the delicate and picturesque pale face, outline the breathtakingly beautiful lines, and the richly colored facial features look particularly special distinct.

Especially the lips, which are scarlet and narrow, almost as if painted with blood, and have sharp edges.

She is so handsome and charming that it is difficult to take your eyes away from her.

Although Bai Li'an was surprised by the sudden visit of Princess Si Li, her expression was still very calm. She saluted her and said, "I have met Sister Wang."

He looked at each other with red eyes and called her 'Sister Wang', which was naturally the identity of the corpse demon that he recognized.

This realization made Si Li very satisfied. The narrow fox eyes slightly lowered, staring at Balian without any warmth, naturally showing a bit of sharpness:

“You are very capable of tormenting. My father gave you the body of an immortal corpse demon, and you can abandon your bones and destroy your soul, making yourself so useless.

If I had known this, there would be no need to waste the source blood in the holy pool on a waste like you."

Bailian's expression did not change at all in response to Si Li's scolding. , his eyebrows were pressed with humility and respect.

“Sister Wang is here just to teach me a lesson?”

"What? Shouldn't you teach me a lesson?!"

Under the sleeve of the blood-red robe, a pale palm appeared. Her fingertips were covered with sharp finger gloves of the same color as the armor.

The cold nails lifted Balian's chin.

Without the protection of the corpse demon's body, a long bloody gash was easily drawn on the skin of Balian's chin.

Blood beads slid down her fingertips one by one, staining her nails red and silver.

Balian raised his eyes and looked at the pair of scarlet fox eyes close at hand, and heard her cold voice say:

"You are wrong. Right now, I am just educating you, a young brother, not a lesson. If Otherwise, how can you survive?”

Bailian whispered: “I don’t know, Sister Wang, is there? What advice?"

Si Li smiled tepidly: "I have grown up a lot in the few years since I was born. Compared to the confused and confused look on Kongcang Mountain.
< br>The way you are now is worthy of the few pieces of blood your father gave you.”

Balian blinked and lowered his gaze. He looked at the wisp of burnt sword marks that snaked up from under her overlapping collar. His heart moved and he couldn't help but said aloud: "The Heavenly Sword brought it to Sister Wang." Is the sword wound better?”

Si Li’s narrow eyes opened slightly, as if he was a little surprised by his reaction.

The Corpse Demon Royal Clan has always regarded bloodline suppression as its kingly rule.

Seventeen royal families, listed in order.

What's more, at this moment, Balian has not condensed his own corpse beads. In front of her, it is actually easier to be suppressed by her blood aura.

But he didn't. Even under her cold gaze, he didn't retreat but advanced, letting the sharp and slender nails scratch his chin, causing the blood to flow turbulently.

Bailian looked at Si Li steadily and said softly: "I didn't know it at first, but I found out later that I was reborn into the world with the dead soul able to become the body of a corpse demon...

It was only through Sister Wang’s dedication of the Corpse Pearl that it was possible. If not, with Sister Wang’s level of cultivation, how could she be easily injured by the Heavenly Sword?”

Bailian Yifan. My words are all sincere, and I still feel guilty.

Ke Si Li’s seven emotions were gone. As a corpse demon king, he had already given up on human emotions, so how could he be moved by his few words.

After hearing this, she even had a cold smile on her face.

“It turns out that you already knew that the owner of the corpse bead in your heart is Gu.

You are full of worries and guilt words, but three years ago, you generously died , when you choose to protect the dawn of the world and abandon yourself...
< br>I have never seen how much you care about this corpse pearl in your heart that does not belong to you, so why bother showing off now."

The finger that fell on Bai Lian's chin slid down sharply. Cut his collar and shirt, revealing his pale chest and heart.

The sharp fingertips touched a blood spot on the fatal sword wound in his heart. Si Li lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Originally, Gu did not approve of my father's waste of source blood to resurrect you, a waste.

Gu Yi I can’t understand why my father cares about you so much. In order to successfully nourish the blood of his descendants into your body, he even asked me to sacrifice the corpse beads and leave the Dark Continent to protect you in the world for two hundred years. "

Bailian was in a complicated mood.

He knew very well how important the Corpse Bead was to the Corpse Demon. If Si Li had not had special bloodline, if he had forcibly taken out the Corpse Bead, his soul would have been gone and his body would have been turned into ashes and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Si Li retracted his fingers and looked at him with indifferent eyes: "It has been a few years since I was born, and I have overcome the calamity. It may be a miracle in the eyes of others.

But in Gu's eyes, it's not that great. If it weren't for your father's gift of source blood, you would be nothing more than a waste who can't even transform your own corpse pearl.

Insufficient in ability, indecisive, and addicted to love. Now that you have recovered your memories of your lifetime, it means that you will have to suffer from the seven emotions and six emotions of this world for the rest of your life.

If it hadn't been for your father's order, I would have killed you and retrieved the Corpse Bead on the day you awakened your memory. "

Bailian's eyes were dark: "If Sister Wang wants to take the corpse beads herself, she can do it now. "

Si Lidian said: "You talk so little and act like a good boy, do you think you don't want to be lonely? It's just that your father's order is in front of you. Before you can condense the corpse beads of your life, the corpse beads must be kept in your body all the time, every day and every night.

If you take it by force now, you will die. No amount of blood can save you. ”

Bailian has never been taught by anyone since he has been practicing. As a corpse demon, how should he practice and condense the corpse beads? He has to explore everything by himself and strive to maintain the two streams of light and darkness in his body. The power is critical and balanced.

He asked seriously: "May I ask Sister Wang, what should I do to condense the corpse beads? "

Si Li sneered: "If you had such an awareness from the beginning, why are you so greedy? You clearly have the supreme blood of the corpse demon clan, but you still miss the light of the immortal way, and you actually tried to Two practitioners. ”

She suddenly leaned over, her expression calm, but the cold dark breath seemed to be able to swallow Bailian in the next second and pull her into the terrifying endless hell.

Eyes as deep as the sea of ​​blood stared deeply into Bailian's face: "Although the corpse demons do not follow the demon world and form their own clan, please don't think that we are clean and kind things.

We are demons. If we want to be strong, we can only rely on killing to plunder the vitality of others to strengthen ourselves.

Plundering is never a satisfactory way of cultivation and enlightenment! The belief to follow is the law of survival of the jungle, as brutal as a beast!

Just like you, you need to suck the blood of others to maintain your own life.

Condensing corpse beads is to continuously plunder. , suck, have no taboos, abandon your humanity, hunt for food and kill like a wild beast. Do you think... you can do it?"

Si Li's eyes were full of contempt: "If you are reluctant to part with this world of mortals, then you are destined to have no fate with the corpse bead. Now I have no intention of taking back this corpse bead. I am here today. There are other important things.”

Bailian didn’t care about the contemptuous look in her eyes, and looked attentive to it.

“You must also know that our father, the general of the Corpse King, was originally the creation god, but later fell from the gods and became a demon. He formed his own clan and stood outside the six realms.

He single-handedly created the Kingdom of Darkness, and later Taihuang Zhan Zhan cut his body into pieces and sealed it in Biluo Canghai and all over the six realms."

"Over the years, the clones of my father's body have gradually awakened, reincarnated into physical bodies, and are about to regain their glory. br>


Nowadays, the only and most important heart is the Kunlun Jingxu, which is sealed in an inconspicuous place, mountains beyond mountains, buildings beyond buildings, and the sea beyond. "

Bailian's eyes finally showed a great change.

Si Li continued: "Back then, the Kunlun God who sealed my father, the Golden Sea, did a lot of work. I want you. Sneak into Kunlun, kill her, and take back his father's heart! ”

(End of this chapter)

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