Chapter 1357 This misunderstanding is huge
The giant tree cave outside the Dream Technique has begun to undergo violent changes.
Even though this ancient demon has long since died and its soul is extinct, the Earth Eye seal on the golden seabed has completely collapsed, and the concentration of gold particles in the entire Corridor Abyss is facing a catastrophic loss of control.
The golden mist that spreads throughout the space is thick to the point of being fluttering and turbid. Through the gaps in the tree holes, you can see animals running away from the outside world, surrounded by ferocious turbid waves rising one layer above another, like the end of the world. Like a collapse, the collapse formed a whirlpool and swallowed up a large number of monsters without a trace.
Even the corpse of the tree demon that was temporarily protected here showed signs of decay. The surrounding space seemed to be swallowed up by time, and it began to peel off and fall off piece by piece.
There seemed to be vibrations under my feet, like thunder hidden in the roar of the earth, rolling from mild to violent in a very short period of time. It seemed that there was something ready to strike in the collapsing earth. Terrifying and frightening power.
Lin Xi’s focus is no longer on Balian.
Before this, this mysterious woman had simply fallen into the dream of balance magic. She was originally worried that the gold particles here would erode Bai Shaoyan’s soul. She would also have to take the time to refine some gold for Bai Shaoyan to restrain the invasion of holy mist. Dyeing elixir.
Now that things have happened, she has no thoughts at all.
Bai Shaoyan's eyes were strange. Lin Xi arranged the bodies of the unconscious Bai Lian and Yun Rong neatly and dignifiedly, and also carefully placed their two hands in front of them. .
Then he also lay down, folding his hands on his lower abdomen, making a peaceful appearance as if he had died peacefully.
Bai Shaoyan asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
Lin Xi said: "Death is imminent, so it would be more dignified to leave in a prettier posture."< br>
Bai Shaoyan felt that there was something wrong with this woman’s brain.
But she pondered for a moment, and silently formed the prototype of the little white dragon, which landed on Balian's body. Her body slowly squirmed and arched into his hands, forming a comfortable look. .
When he was getting his body together, Bai Shaoyan cupped Bilian's fingers as if unwilling to give up, poked out a snow-white and exquisite little dragon's head, looked at Lin Xi quietly with a pair of dark purple eyes, and asked softly Said: "Master really wakes up But are you here?"
Lin Xi raised his fingers neatly on his belly, and said with a kind of mysterious confidence in his calm tone: "Maybe I can wake up, but it won't be now. br>
i.e. With the help of this woman, it will take at least ten years for your master to be able to solve my dream-killing technique."
"I have already said that things in this world are impossible. Everything goes his way."
Lin Xi’s answer was tantamount to a death sentence for everyone here, but Bai Shaoyan just said lightly. She rubbed Bailian’s fingers, closed her eyes very calmly, and prepared Follow the master and die.
The owner at this moment has transformed into a demon, and maybe soon, under the alienation of the golden holy power, it will instinctively eat it into its belly.
Bai Shaoyan thought about it seriously and realized that such an ending was not unacceptable.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she closed her eyes, her body suddenly tightened. The thin long palm covering her body slowly tightened her body. The finger she had rubbed against slowly lifted up and gently He tapped her head lightly, and his fingertips rested on her round horns, which were as big as rice grains, and gently rubbed them.
Bai Shaoyan suddenly raised his head, only to see that Bai Lian, who had been sleeping in the dream spell, opened his strange-colored eyes at some point.
Even when he woke up, he still maintained his demonic appearance, with a pair of narrow silver-white dragon horns growing between his long white silver hair, and his complexion changed from the morbid state of the corpse demon. The hands that were pale and covering the body also exuded a body temperature that was different from that of the corpse demon.
In the crumbling background, his pair of gold and red eyes could not help but reveal a kind of eerie beauty.
Bai Shaoyan's breathing suddenly stopped, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whether Bai Lian had woken up from a dream, or whether his mind had been completely eroded by the golden holy power and he had become an empty shell of a demon.
But if it was eroded into an empty skin, how could he caress her dragon horns just now?
That was clearly an intimate physical habit that the owner had had with her throughout her life.
But if the master wakes up, that would be unbelievable!
Under the dragon's eyes, the scenery presented all the time is the appearance of spiritual observation. In fact, Lin Xi does not need to explain the horror of the dream killing technique, she can take a look at it herself.
Even if a dragon like her, who drinks frost and eats ice, enters this dream disaster, it is the best expectation to wake up in ten years.
She has unconditional trust in Bailian, but she cannot and Wu Nao unconditionally.
I woke up from my dream in less than two days. Thinking about it is a fantasy.
While he was thinking wildly, Bai Shaoyan felt that his body was suddenly suspended in the air, and had been lifted up by the back of the neck by Bailian.
Is the master going to eat himself?
Bai Shaoyan's eyes were slightly opened, but he soon returned to calm and calm, but what he heard in his ears was...
"It's just after a good sleep, I asked you, Xiaobai Guard mine well Body, why are you so lazy and taking a nap here?"
The pair of vertical pupils of different colors close at hand narrowed a beautiful arc, and the eyebrows were stained with a smile, and the words were clear and full of meaning. A bit teasing.
"Master...Master?" Bai Shaoyan's narrow eyes widened for a moment.
Lin Xi also heard the sound of Balian's words. Her body trembled slightly. Before she could stand up, Balian's smiling eyes turned over and waited until he saw clearly the posture lying on the ground. Lin Xi, who looked serious, said with a strange expression: "What is Master Lin Xi doing?"
Lin Xi barely regained her consciousness and slowly sat up. Even through the cloth covering her eyes, she could clearly see the look of shock on her face: "You...you really woke up?"
Having not used the Dream Killing Technique for many years, has it actually deteriorated to the point where it is now so unbearable? !
Lin Xi fell into deep self-doubt.
Bailian gently placed Bai Shaoyan in the palm of his hand to support him. The demonized man had a body temperature close to that of a human at this moment, and the temperature in his palm was just right.
Bai Shaoyan also coveted the old scene of her youth curled up in his palm for warmth, so she couldn't help but close her eyes and curl up into a comfortable position in his palm.
She was by nature quiet and taciturn. Although she was shocked that Balian woke up so quickly, she did not continue to inquire further.
Bailian smiled slightly at Lin Xi and said: "The dream killing technique of Master Lin Xi really has a different response, even the Demon Lord is restrained, it is really extraordinary."
This is not the opposite. Ah Luo entered the dream without authorization. Although her body was thousands of miles away, her soul and spirit entered the dream. If Bailian hadn't forcibly dispelled her, she would not have been able to break free even for a hundred lifetimes with her own strength alone, not to mention ten years. The entanglement of dream magic.
Lin Xi frowned slightly.
As a performer, although she cannot control the power of the Dream Killing Technique and the situation in the dream, it is not possible for external factors to intrude into the dream of the subject without noticing.
Bailian Mengceng collapsed without any warning, and Lin Xi knew that someone was causing trouble in the dark.
What just made her mind numb was that, despite the interference from external factors, the young man still woke up in less than two days.
And what is the origin of that woman in black robe, who was able to freely enter his dream without any damage to her soul, and actually brought him back.
A slight sound came from beside me.
Yun Rong, who was sleeping on the rock side, also faintly woke up.
The moment she woke up, she opened her eyes and saw a huge, empty but gradually disintegrating and withering brown tree hole space. In the flying fine and dense yellow sand, there was a demon-looking Balian. He was tilting his head to look at her. Under the hood, Yun Rong's water-cut eyes were full of confusion and confusion. His eyes were hazy. The first time he saw the scene in front of him clearly, Yun Rong felt that he was still in a dream at this moment.
Bailian didn't really break the formation.
I am afraid that I have a strong obsession with interpreting dreams, so I weave a new scene in the dream.
Yun Rong pinched the bridge of her nose with a headache. At the same time, she saw Bailian gently put the little white dragon in his hand on his shoulder and looked at her slowly.
That expression was subtle...
It was so subtle that it seemed that there was no joy or surprise of being reborn after a disaster. Instead, he looked like he wanted to settle accounts with her.
Yun Rong sighed: "Junior brother is really as careful as dust, and he actually transformed Xiaobai in such a dream."
Trenched in Balian Bai Shaoyan's head on his shoulder was slightly tilted, and his purple eyes looked at Yun Rong, "Xiao Bai?"
This woman's tone didn't sound like she was teasing or teasing, but more like she had known her for a long time.
And she called her master... her junior brother.
Seeing that she was still confused, Bai Lian was convinced that this woman really didn't leave any room for him.
She appeared in this corridor and abyss, and came here to find him. From the moment she appeared in his dream, she had already realized that she could not come back.
Bailian couldn't help but laugh. He was smiling, but there was a hint of suppressed anger in his strange-colored pupils.
He raised his hand and grabbed Yun Rong's thin white left wrist. Under Bai Shaoyan's shocked gaze, he pulled her arm hard and pulled her into his arms.
Yunrong looked stunned. Before she could react, she felt like a poached egg that had been turned over very neatly.
At the same time, the two thighs lying underneath her were bent and raised at the same time, pushing her up to the waist, and her knees were weakly touching the ground.
Her autumn-like eyes widened in confusion, wondering what was going on in this dream?
Is it possible that my junior brother’s well-dressed gentleman still hides this kind of hobby that cannot be talked about with others?
Yun Rong didn't really like this kind of posture of being trained. After all, she usually trained most of the swords in her hands.
But the big dream is about to dissipate. If the junior brother is really committed to this way...
It is not that he cannot obey...
Although he feels ashamed, if he can make up for it The junior brother felt regretful, but Yun Rong also thought it was okay.
The pain was not obvious in the dream, and the places he picked were all fleshy, so even if he exerted great force, he would not be able to damage his body.
Thinking of this, Yun Rong couldn't make up his mind for a moment...
At this time, junior brother, which girl's style does he like?
Yun Rong was undecided, but he also knew that in this way, he must not stick to the rules for a long time, he had to make a contrast occasionally.
In his previous life, Yun Rong was sure that his junior disciple was very upright, restrained and strict, a gentleman who lived in peace, and he disliked the enchanting behavior of those Yingying Yanyan women.
If not, Aluo Nazi tried her best and failed to win over her master and let him waver even a little bit. The junior brother must have liked the pure nun who has an immortal style and a strong temperament.
But in this life, Yun Rong feels that she still doesn't understand men well enough.
In the demon world, the junior brother can obviously have a passionate fight with the succubus woman. It seems that he doesn't like those enchanting people, but he just needs the demon to be appetizing to him.
Yunrong was secretly annoyed.
Really, even at the last moment, junior brother still doesn’t forget to ask people difficult questions.
Yun Rong was thinking about how to give up her usual celestial demeanor as a female swordswoman. She raised her eyes tentatively, and her cold voice sounded soft. A little more coquettishly, "Junior brother, why are you so angry?"
His tone was angry but also had a hint of deliberate coquettishness.
Sword Immortal Yunrong, who has always been heartless and heartless, rarely walks into this ten-foot-long soft red world. Although he is a little stiff and awkward at the moment, he is still charming after all.
She even noticed the moment when Bai Lian raised his palm, and she took the initiative to lift her jade buttocks that were pushed up in the air. She was very cooperative and proactive, and was extremely considerate and considerate.
Although under the hood, a pair of bright eyes were almost dripping with shame, but Yun Rong felt that it was just her and her junior brother here. No matter how embarrassing and shameful, only his junior brother could see it.
On weekdays, a black robe covers her body. It is extremely difficult for outsiders to see clearly what kind of figure she has under the loose black robe.
Now, as she took the initiative to raise her breasts, her curved buttocks lines were instantly revealed. Under her sunken waist was a perfectly rounded and plump outline, which made her waist slim and attractive.
Bai Shaoyan, Lin Xi and even the little tiger cub hiding in the corner all tilted their heads at the same time, their expressions blank.
It seems extremely incomprehensible, why this cold and indifferent woman, who was so mysterious and powerful, could change so much after just one dream.
Bailian’s raised palm froze.
He was really angry and funny.
After spending many years together day and night, how could he not know Yun Rong's habits?
Bailian could see through her pitiful and gentle thoughts at this moment.
Besides feeling soft in my heart, I am more angry and helpless.
The strength that originally only accumulated three points doubled to six points.
There was a soft "pop" sound.
Crisp and crisp.
The outline of Feng Dan shook and spread out like ripples of waves.
Yun Rong, who originally pinched her throat and wanted to moan in harmony, only had time to let out a faint moan, and then felt the real pain caused by the palm, and the second half of her tone was hardened by her. Swallowed it alive.
Yunrong, who was lying on Bailian's legs, was so red that he was about to bleed.
(End of this chapter)