Chapter 62: The identities are all given by oneself
“Not only for senior brothers, but also for all those who participate in the Holy Realm.
They are interested in the spiritual veins of the Holy Realm.”
Every year, only some disciples can enjoy the holy realm spiritual veins, and they have long been unwilling to accept it.
This reshuffle is also because those people in the dark have begun to close the net after so many years of refining medicine. The strength of those people is far beyond the imagination of those well-known and decent people. .
Nihua's nails dug into her flesh. She thought of Qi Qi who insisted on following her, and of Dr. Sheng Sheng who almost let her go with the thought of death. She became more and more unwilling to do so. Some information was leaked more than she imagined. Hurry, those villains are more arrogant than she imagined.
“Sister, this is not your fault.
Do you know why they are so cunning.
Because the most successful strategy is survival. If they were not so cunning, He didn't think carefully enough. Once the matter was exposed, he They will die.
So they are cunning, so they will try every possible means, so they will train spies, study forbidden magic, and win over people's hearts, because in their eyes, they use all means to do it. To survive.
Although, as the senior sister said, this kind of existence is based on trampling on human nature, plundering other people's lives as resources to live, sucking the blood of others to water oneself, the flowers that bloom from sin are destined to fail to bear fruit. Fruitful.
But once you step on this path, there is no turning back. So our enemies will only become more and more numerous.
You are not stupid either.
There is no such environment to grow, and there is no need to grow in this environment. ”
Ni Hua blinked, not expecting that one day he would say such things.
"But, senior sister, please let go of my hand first." A cold, stagnant feeling condensed in his throat. Xi Yan felt the faint chill in his body that penetrated his bones for a moment. His expression changed, and he was calm on the surface. Can't hold on any longer.
Pressing down Xi Yan’s arm with beating veins, feeling the abnormality in his body, Ni Hua’s expression changed and she looked at the freshly grown scales on his forehead, “What’s wrong with you? Your blood is going to Awakening?”
“Sister, water.” Xi Yan lay on the cave, looking at the sea outside, like a dying fish.
Ni Hua watched his veins pulsing and his whole body filled with red heat. He looked very uncomfortable. She glanced at the sea outside.
With a bang, Xi Yan could no longer maintain his original form. Before he could change back to his original form, someone from outside pushed the door in. The woman stared blankly at the demonized Xi Yan, holding in her hand The plate he was carrying fell to the floor.
Just at this moment, the two children brought by the woman broke into the door. After watching them for a while, one child ran out crying, shouting, "Ah ah ah, the monster is coming, don't eat me." Ah!”
People who kill monsters often have an aura that makes monsters uncomfortable. Once they confront a monster, they will not end well, so the fear of monsters is engraved in their bones.
Ni Hua looked at the threesome who disappeared without a trace. When he wanted to lower his head to comfort Xi Yan, he saw a trace of murderous intent flashing in Xi Yan's eyes.
Ni Hua patted his head and helped him to the beach.
The sea here is protected by a small barrier, and there are no sneak attacks from sea monsters, so it is considered safe.
Ni Hua watched quietly as Xi Yan reached the sea, and the scales on her body covered both sides of her face inch by inch. It began to grow a long tail and rowed back and forth in the sea.
The last time I saw him breathing fire, Ni Hua thought he was a fire dragon. Unexpectedly, Xi Yan's attribute is water.
When the monsters in the world of immortality turn into demons, that is when the whole monster is at its most vulnerable. While Nihua lamented that he was so relieved of herself, she couldn't help but ask him, "What did you do?"
Xi Yan looked at Ni Hua’s eyes as he looked at bad guys, Xi Yan held her forehead and smiled. "Sister, I'm going to be promoted."
The promotion of demons and humans is different.
Nihua looked at the faint but shocking color of blood emerging on the sea. Worry appeared on her face. The smell of blood would definitely cause nearby monsters to wait for an opportunity.
Ni Hua squatted on the beach, dipped her hands into the water, and immediately shivered from the cold, but there was no expression on her face. Xi Yan came all the way here, shouldn't it just be to advance? .
Xi Yan lowered his eyes, looked at her intently, and spoke abruptly. "I'm better than Mr. Wei Xian."
"Senior sister, please be responsible for me."
Ni Hua was thinking about life and death matters here, but in the end she saw Xi Yantiao opposite The screen jumped to eight o'clock in the evening, and Ni Hua looked up at Xi Yan.
As the sun set, most of the sea surface seemed to be covered with golden light. The undulating sea water in front of him was like a pouring of gold. Most of the sea surface was coated with sparkling light. The evening breeze blew over his body, and the looming scales jumped out of the sea. The waves are rippling and magnificent.
Ni Hua was fascinated for a while. After her mind cleared, she reflected who Xi Yan was talking about and laughed for a long time.
She had never even remembered her nominal fiancé. She didn't expect Xi Yan to remember him better than she did.
"Are you responsible? I have never heard of the saying that anyone who sees the demon body will be responsible. If so..." Ni Hua looked at Xi Yan with a half-smile but not a smile.
Xi Yan gritted his teeth. When he went out, his identity was given by himself. He made up a background for himself.
"Senior sister, we are all like this. Senior sister, you can't always give up."
Ni Hua suddenly laughed, her whole body shaking with laughter, and she slapped a sword on his head, "At least I am stronger than you now, and your nonsense doesn't count."
"No, senior sister is wrong. The demon's spiritual veins are better than you think." "Strong." His eyes were slightly obsessed with looking at Ni Hua's warm face, as if she was so close that he could reach her with just a stretch of his hand.
Xi Yan looked at the smile that lingered on her lips, and was in a daze for a moment. After the bright moon fell from the sky, it seemed to fall into his arms.
"Senior sister, let me tell you a secret." Xi Yan got closer to her little by little, her eyes rolling with a strange red color.
Ni Hua felt something was wrong when she saw her in this state, and was about to ask. Suddenly, Xi Yan's words sounded like a curse in her ears.
"Senior sister, senior brother will not fall in love with you, never will."
"I smell evil spirit on him."
Ni Hua's heart trembled, and she felt as if she was the only one standing alone in the whole world. There was a roar in her head, and everything in the world faded.
"What do you mean?" Nihua hesitated and asked stiffly.
How can there be evil spirits in people?
Director Yun has hidden a lot from her.
Ni Hua seems to be asking Xi Yan, and also seems to be asking herself. The turbulent emotions in his chest stopped, as if he had been thinking about things that he had not figured out in his previous life, and was gently jumped away by an invisible hand, and everything was cleared away.
In her last life, she worked hard to increase her heart rate, reaching 95, but she still couldn't get up.
We were going to be together, but Director Yun turned around and said to her, "Junior sister, abandon me."
So after coming back, she has always been hesitant. , but his feelings for her didn't exist. It turned out that he had always cared about something more than her.
The knot in his heart has never been untied.
Ni Hua clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her flesh, and some indescribable emotions flowed out of her heart.
Ni Hua thought of the curse on Director Yun’s forehead that seemed not to fall off no matter how hard he tried to persuade her.
Everything... finally connected together
That year, Director Yun destroyed the entire sect. In fact, he hid what happened there.
Si Chang Yun has never been an impulsive and rude person. According to Si Chang Yun's later memories, he saw hell on earth and an unrepentant devil, which led to his subversion of his three views, and he accidentally destroyed his sect.
What if it was more than just that. What if Director Yun was actually captured and forced to take those elixirs refined with monsters?
Because Director Yun was recruited, Director Yun lost his mind and acted in an extreme manner. Nihua later heard that Director Yun destroyed the entire sect without even a dog. Let it go.
Ni Hua seems to have returned to those bloody nights, as if he saw life and death on his fingertips.
Ni Hua couldn't find his words for a long time, and said a little baldly, "When did you know about it?"
Xi Yan looked at Ni Hua with some pity, It was as if she was looking at herself through him, and she whispered so softly that no one could hear her, "Senior Sister, please like someone else."
Once those pills are taken, they will become addictive. Ni Hua cannot imagine how Director Chang Yun endured the long nights without anyone paying attention, and how he chased after him again and again with hatred in his heart. The murderer's.
No wonder, no wonder.
No wonder Director Yun, a man with no acting skills, was able to lurk there for so long, because he himself was drugged.
Ni Hua watched Xi Yan's mouth open and close, as if no sound could be heard. She tightly grasped a few scales on his body, "Can even a demon smell the breath of senior brother? ..."
"Yes." Xi Yan sighed, as if he had sentenced Director Yun to death, and also as if he had sentenced himself to death.
Ni Hua couldn't wait to find Director Yun. She turned around and went ashore, but was tightly grabbed by Xi Yan. Xi Yan begged in a weak voice, "Senior sister."
...
On the other side, Director Yun, under siege by a group of sea monsters, forced the captain to sail the ship away from the attack range of the sea monsters. He tried his best to escort them, but was finally killed by a group of people who appeared out of nowhere. The man in black was arrested and imprisoned in a dungeon.
Director Chang Yun protected Shi Ling tightly.
Shi Ling never moved a finger from beginning to end. She pretended to be a weak woman, carefully opened her eyes and looked at him strangely, then slowly closed them and leaned against him. In front of Director Yun.
"Don't hurt her." These were the last words Director Yun said before he fainted.
When Director Yun opened his eyes, he was in a dark dungeon. But what surprised him this time was that he was not tortured. He moved the hinge.
The moonlight is bright and the green bamboos are silent.
In the quiet courtyard, countless monks were kneeling on the ground. A girl in luxurious white clothes was surrounded in the middle. Her smile was full of smiles, but it was frightening.
“Where is my senior brother?”
The people on the left and right were trembling and did not dare to answer. There was no response for a long time. After the woman broke a jade plate, she said loudly, "Speak to me."
The attendant closest to the woman shook.
The woman looked at him sideways. "Have you thought about how to beg for mercy?"
Outside, a footsteps came quietly, the man opened the door, and a touch of evil spirit bloomed silently in the air.
The demon king looked condescendingly at Shi Ling who was leaning on the cave with an unhappy face. He looked at the jade treasures that had half of the room broken into pieces. After a while, he looked at her and smiled strangely. "Holy girl, what kind of senior brother is not a senior brother? You shouldn't be involved in the drama, right?"
"I want him, please bring him over to me." Shi Ling said in a cold voice, without adding any salt or oil.
"I heard that you are just acquaintances. Why does the Saint value him so much?" The demon king carelessly played with the jade bone fan in his hand. Every fan bone in the fan is a demon with high power. The spirit bones of the Kraken.
In the night, the spiritual bones are glowing with light, which is very beautiful.
"He has already eaten the elixir refined from Qiansi silkworm poison.
What are you worried about?" Shi Ling stepped on the jade-covered stone steps and blinked. Arriving in front of the Demon King, she looked into his cold pupils under the faint firelight in the room. A brisk smile appeared on her lips, with a hint of determination.
"Brother, he will become our dog sooner or later."
The demon king Qin Wushuang kept tapping his wrist with a fan, passed her, and walked into the room. He looked at the A scratched jade goddess statue, with a voice as soft as a sigh. "Holy girl, the most difficult thing to control in this world is the human heart. It is a ship that sails with caution."
"I don't need you to control it." The woman usually has a considerate and pure face, Full of icy coldness.
"I don't want to worry about you. You just need to be a saint. But now it seems that you look too uncool." Qin Wushuang chuckled, he looked young On his gentle face, you can't tell that he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and even his threats are light and airy.
"What, do you want to kill me?" Shi Ling stared at the rising cypress incense burner in the corner and asked calmly.
In terms of strength, she is far inferior to him.
But Shi Ling is the person they need most who is on the bright side, an indispensable chess piece.
"I was very hurt when I said this. When outsiders heard this, they thought I was some kind of murderer."
"Have you killed too few people?" Shi Ling remained angry. expression.
She quietly opened the door and looked at the deep moonlight outside. Looking up, the twisted woods seemed like monsters lurking in the night. She was dressed in holy white clothes and walked alone. After passing the long corridor, she quietly looked at the glorious palace not far away. The candles in the palace lit up the entire night. Who would have thought that there are all dark basements under the palace?
Qin Wushuang looked at her back and sneered. After all, she was young and energetic, and in the end she couldn't even recognize her own identity.
What a...disobedient chess piece.
Qin Wushuang walked into the room, took down the portrait, knocked on the blank wall twice, and a bottomless dark passage appeared in front of him.