The Secret History of Demon Emperor Blasphemy

Bodhi Temple, Sky Candlestick.

The sky candlestick is the top of Bodhi Mountain, surrounded by sea of ​​clouds and the sky above. Along the path, you can climb up the steps, the bluestone is cool, the sea of ​​flowers is blooming, and you will feel like you are in a fairyland.

Supporting Yun Qi with the detached true essence and landing on the feldspar in the center of the sea of ​​flowers, Su Zizi looked at the monk behind him: "So there is such a grand scene in your Bodhi Temple?"

Kongming nodded: "The sky candlestick is the holy place of this temple, no one can set foot here unless the holy monk speaks."

"It turns out that he is the holy monk of your Bodhi Temple." Su Yezi nodded clearly, and turned his eyes to Yunqi, who closed his eyes on the feldspar, "This place is full of spiritual energy, and the real energy of heaven and earth is beautiful, Yu Yunqi is perfect, replace me Thank you Holy Monk."

Following Su Yezi's gaze, Kong Ming glanced at Yun Qi lying on the feldspar that had recovered its original appearance.Thinking of Su Zizi's anger before, Kong Ming couldn't help sighing: "Brother Su refused to accept an apprentice before, and I still felt it was a pity, but now... I think Brother Su might as well not accept this apprentice."

"……Different."

Su Yezi spoke, her voice extremely soft.

Kong Ming looked over, but saw that the man did not turn his head, but just stood there motionless and looked at the man lying on the feldspar, his tone was so soft that he was afraid of waking him up——

"I also thought that I had a relationship with him as a teacher and apprentice, so I would feel close to him when I saw him for the first time. Only now do I know..."

At this point, Su Zizi suddenly stopped, and after a while, Kong Ming heard the man sigh with a half-smile: "There are many things that cannot be avoided."

As he spoke, in Su Yezi's mustard seed ring, a spiritual crystal surrounded by black air floated up in the air, was pulled by Su Yezi's true energy, and slowly flew over Yunqi's lying body.

"Rootless water?!"

When Kong Ming saw the spirit crystal, he was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help asking in surprise after he realized it.He turned to Su Yezi: "You have to give your apprentice——"

"In his body... his dantian is inherently locked."

Su Yezi blinked slowly and hid the truth, "But his soul is damaged, if his cultivation level is too low to maintain, his soul will be shattered...so we can only rely on the gods and spirits to break the mirror."

"You mean, he has already refined the spirit crystals of the divine veins before?" Kong Ming's eyes froze slightly.

"Yes." Su Yezi nodded, "The spirit crystals of Linglong Wood and Xuanhuangtu have been refined by him."

Kong Ming was silent for a while, with a dignified expression: "Using the five elements to restrain each other, refining spirit crystals into the body is really an act against the sky. Wood and earth are mild and thick, if it is really feasible when he is awake. But rootless water spirit crystals are very aggressive. Now that he is in a coma again, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to deal with."

"At times like this, it's time for the master to step up and help." Su Zizi said in a calm tone, as if what he was talking about was not a matter of life or death, and he turned his gaze to Kongming, "But I'm not sure, so I specially invite you to come to protect the Dharma. I see that there is a small pavilion under the candlestick this day, if there is any problem, I will send you a voice transmission."

"..."

Kong Ming gave Su Yezi a deep look.

Even at this time, the man still drew his lips slightly, his pupils were lazy, and the corners of his eyes and brows were slightly raised, carrying an aura that was even more stunning than this sea of ​​flowers.

This person always looks beautiful and harmless, but Kong Ming knows very well that there is a sharp and cold blade hidden under the seemingly tender petals.

So he nodded, didn't say much, turned around and walked along the path, to the small pavilion under the candlestick to meditate.

This sitting is seven days and seven nights.

In the early morning of the eighth day, the sea of ​​clouds above the Candlestick started to go berserk inexplicably.

The pure white clouds that were originally as thin as silk were gradually dyed with black shadows at some point, and the moving speed of the clouds was so slow that it was difficult to detect, and they also gradually accelerated, gathering from all directions at the same time, heading towards the sky The top of the candlestick surged away.

Kong Ming could almost feel Su Yezi's breathing gradually getting heavier.

——At their level of cultivation, unless the physical load reaches the extreme, it is impossible to have escaped breathing movements.

Kong Ming jumped up almost immediately, and was about to walk towards the sky candlestick, but he stopped just a few steps away—although he could feel that Su Yezi was a little weak, but he was far from reaching the candlestick. The level that even the sound transmission of the divine consciousness can't do.

Since he didn't speak, it means that the situation is not critical.On the contrary, if he went up rashly and interfered with the other party, it would be more likely to push both of them into a dangerous situation.

Thinking of this, Kong Ming finally suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and stood by the path with a gloomy expression and waited.

After several more hours, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky candlestick finally subsided from the berserk and settled down.

Kong Ming breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his monk's robe, and walked up the path.

When he reached the sky candlestick, he was a little dazed——

The sea of ​​flowers in front of her is already growing in a turbulent way, and she has not seen her for more than seven days, but she has already passed through her body.

And the stone platform, which was originally visible when looking up, was even more obscured and could not be found.

Kong Ming gave a wry smile helplessly, he didn't know what Su Zizi did before, which caused the candlestick to change this day, but at this moment, he could only follow the original position of the feldspar, move the flowers, and move towards the sky where the candlestick was originally located. I searched for the open space.

Seeing the flowers in front of him gradually thinning, Kong Ming knew that he had reached the center of the sky candlestick, so he stretched out his hand and pushed aside the last clump of flowers and plants that blocked his sight, and said to the human on the feldspar in the open space with a smile: "Brother Su is in the sky. candle--"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Kong Ming stared blankly at the position of the feldspar.

Just like when he left, there were still two people on the feldspar, one awake and one sleeping.The only difference is that Su Yezi, who was sober before, now has his eyelashes drooping weakly, and his face is a little pale, lying on the feldspar, supported from the neck by the person next to him, and his long black hair is supported from his neck. The sleeves of the man's monk robe hung down.

And Yun Qi, who was unconscious before, or the man in the monk's robe holding the back of Su Yezi's neck, was now lying on Su Yezi's body.

He was kissing the person he held in his arms.

The kiss seemed obsessive, predatory and grabbing.As a result, even if someone disturbed him, the man in the upper position still just raised his eyelids and looked at Kong Ming silently, then he hung down and continued to kiss the bright red and soft lips of the man below him.

And it was in this look that Kong Ming's anger was frozen in place after he regained consciousness.

...is different.

There must be something different in the body of that man—Su Yezi's apprentice.

Whether it's eyes, or temperament, even though the appearance of this person has not changed in the slightest, Kong Ming still instinctively noticed that, compared with the one he saw at the Four Gates Meeting before, the man with low eyebrows stood obediently behind Su Yezi, Even if his eyes are dangerous occasionally, he is just a young man who is completely different—the man lying on Su Yezi’s body at this time has completely become another existence——

It was another existence that could make him feel fatally threatened by a single gaze that didn't leak a single bit of true energy or spiritual consciousness.

"—Who are you?!" Kong Ming's aura surged, his true energy bulging his monk robe, even his voice was a little hoarse.

However, the center that was under all this oppression——the man on the feldspar seemed to have paid no attention to his existence after the previous glance.Even in Kong Ming's voice, the man just raised his right hand supporting Su Yezi's waist, and gently pinched Su Yezi's jaw, making the other's lips and teeth slightly open, allowing him to stick his tongue in and hook it more happily. The other party continued to gluttonous and presumptuous.

This kiss became more and more intense and erotic. The man in the upper position had a deep desire buried deep in his eyes, as if he wished he could tear down and eat the person under him.

Concerned about Su Yezi in the man's arms and unable to make a move, Kong Ming turned his gaze away annoyedly facing this scene.

And the wanton and ambiguous kissing sound didn't stop at all, until Kong Ming could hardly hold back his hands, he heard a man's hoarse and deep sigh from Changshi, with a satiated and greedy laugh :

"Mine, Ye Zi..." The man touched Su Ye Zi's chin with his fingertips, and then gently caressed his lips that were a little red and swollen from his own abuse, with smiles and desires rising and falling in his eyes, "I really want to make you……"

"...!"

Even though the lingering sound was still unfinished, Kong Ming could clearly hear the undisguised desire in it, and he finally couldn't help but cast his cold gaze over again: "Who the hell are you?!"

The man still ignored him, stood up, embraced Su Yezi on the feldspar into his arms, and then walked towards the path outside the flowers.

When passing by Kong Ming, Yun Qi's pace paused a bit, he curled his lips, and looked at the person in his arms with the utmost gentleness, but the voice he spoke made Kong Ming who was standing beside him shudder——

"Simenhuibi, I've seen you before.... A little guy who has only lived for 730 years, when he meets his elders, he must be courteous."

After finishing speaking, Ren Kongming's eyes shuddered slightly, and Yun Qi, who never looked at the other party more than once, walked out of the flowers with Su Yezi in his arms.

A trace of ink-colored aura wrapped the milky-white true essence in front of the body, and those agile flowers and plants fell to the sides one after another as if they had seen some fatal enemy.

Kong Ming could even hear the wailing and mourning of those nascent spiritual flowers and plants.

"Ah, by the way, there is one more thing."

Walking to the edge of the candlestick, the man who was about to set foot on the path suddenly stopped. This time, he raised his eyes and looked at the empty space between the two of them through the shrunken flowers. A wicked smile flashed across:

"It's not yours, don't worry about it; don't even look at it."

The man turned around and stepped on the path, the figure disappeared, but the lingering sound was still there——

"If you accidentally bring disaster to the Bodhi Temple...you are still young and can't bear it; neither can the others here."