Demon Venerable's Cub Raising Career [Traveling]

Lian Ji suddenly woke up from the chaos when he heard the words.

What am I doing?

Looking at Cang Xiangxun's slightly angry face, he felt very ridiculous for a moment.

Even if it is the same face, the same temperament, even the same environment, the same experience.

The little brat standing in front of him has always been a brand new "Cang Xiangxun", not the betrayed Ling Xiao Demon Lord in the past.

All kinds of past lives have long since fallen with him; but now, some things have been quietly changed in the dark.

Even if you are unwilling, even if you are still clinging to remorse, resentment and regret, those pasts belong to you only, and have never had anything to do with this little boy in front of you.

Thinking of this, Lian Ji smiled in relief.

I was him, but he was never me.

Lian Ji stretched out his hand to caress Xiang Xun's slightly frowning eyebrows, the fingertips felt real, the temperature of his palm was real, and the beating of his heart was real.

What happens after rebirth is never a dream, nor an illusion; the person in front of me is not anyone, nor can it be regarded as anyone.

He is just himself.

"Lian Ji?"

"No."

Cang Xiangxun was slightly taken aback: "What?"

Lian Ji withdrew his right hand, clenched his fist and opened it slowly, and said after a while, "There is no one else."

"Cang Xiangxun, I've always been looking at you."

"It used to be 'you'," Lian Ji said, "it will only be you in the future."

…………

The layout of Ling Xiaofeng is very different from the previous life. Lian Ji has lost his cultivation, his physical strength is undoubtedly the same as that of ordinary people, and the feeling of fatigue is also faster than before.

Cang Xiangxun seemed to be determined to go to the Demon Banquet. Lian Ji knew that he was stubborn, so he didn't persuade him much, and let him practice and meditate in the cold pool. Occasionally, when he felt the cold air raging in the pool, he opened his mouth to give some pointers, which was helpful. Cang Xiangxun saved a lot of time in re-stabilizing his spiritual breath.

The people in the pool did not know when they sank into spiritual consciousness and escaped into the void.When the cold air calmed down, Lian Ji slowly retracted his gaze, and pushed the cuffs onto his shoulders bit by bit.

The extra imprint on the inside of the elbow was red and ferocious, and the ancient and complicated lines were clearly engraved on the flesh, which was strange and terrifying.

Due to the backlash effect of the blood fiend spirit gathering formation, he unexpectedly formed a blood contract with Cang Xiangxun by mistake and became a bond slave.

Lian Ji stretched out his hand to caress the pattern, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Different from other fairy contracts, the blood contract was created by the demon ancestor. In order to satisfy his ambition and selfish desire, he unilaterally forcibly signed a contract with others to form a forbidden domination contract; The contract slave uses the blood contract formation method to imprint it. Once the contract is completed, a special mark will be born on the bodies of both parties, which is also a trace of declaring ownership for the contract owner.

The slaves who are sealed will permanently lose their normal contractual rights, and become the exclusive confinement, playthings, and even sacrifices for improving their cultivation.

Sacrificial offerings are not even as good as furnace cauldrons.

As the owner's private "item", the bonded slave lives symbiotically with the owner.As long as the owner of the deed is immortal, the slave will never die. Unless the deed takes the initiative to kill and destroy the mark himself, even if his lifespan is about to expire, he will still not perish.

It was such endless torture, the blood deed deprived the other party of his rights as a human being, and he couldn't even control his own life and death.

Cruel and vicious.

Lian Ji stared at the mark with a complicated expression.

I don't know much about the blood contract in my memory. I haven't heard of other ways to cancel the blood contract except for the contract owner's destruction of the contract.

Lian Ji couldn't think of a way to undo the contract for a while, and wanted to ask the system for help, but who would have expected that he would just think about it before he could speak, so he heard the cold female voice say: "Self-rescue consumption has seriously exceeded the standard, the system is malfunctioning, emergency Repairing."

"........."

Lian Ji rolled up his cuffs and sighed silently——

He didn't want to tell Cang Xiangxun about this.

It is not distrust, but an instinctive rejection and resistance to the unknown.

Having lived for a lifetime, Lian Ji considers himself to be calm and determined, with a firm mind and incomparable mental power; now, as the party dominated in the blood contract, although he can be suppressed, he can still clearly feel that unknown power is burying him. Inside the body, it looks like an unstable evil soul, always trying to guide and control its own thoughts.

Cang Xiangxun doesn't seem to have noticed the blood contract yet, but with this brat's ability, I believe it won't be long before he notices it; the system can't help much now, and he can only hope to find a way to break it. The ancient books in the Na Pavilion, and Ning Feng——

Lian Ji's pupils shrank, and after a while, he laughed silently.

Demon feast.

If it really is considered exhaustive, Lian Ji sneered in his heart.

Ning Feng, Ning Feng.

In the cold pool, Cang Xiangxun suddenly frowned, and his heart felt tight.

The spiritual veins in the body were re-cleaned by the cold pool; the spiritual energy that was surging around just now has been soothed, and a huge blood-red profound crystal faintly appeared in front of him. The profound crystal was as clear as a mirror, and a hazy picture was reflected in the mirror. Although the outline of the face is unclear, it still feels very familiar.

Cang Xiangxun stood in front of Xuan Jing, stretched out his hand to caress the mirror, the face in the mirror took a few steps back as if afraid, and disappeared in an instant.Cang Xiang Xun breathed for a while, and a strong desire to destroy suddenly gushed out from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness——

smash it.

A slender and crystal-clear red line appeared on the mirror, and a camel-colored bell was tied at the end of the red line. Cang Xiangxun hooked his finger across the red line and pulled it lightly, the bell shook a few times, and the mirror surface rippled a few times like the surface of water.

The color of the mirror became lighter and lighter, but the person in the mirror never appeared again.

What exactly is this?

Is it a demon again?

Cang Xiangxun pursed his lips, wrapped his fingers around the long thread and was about to exert force, the spiritual energy in his body suddenly swayed, soaked in the cold pool, the back of his body seemed to be cut by a sword blade, the pain and scorching heat, and the limbs were cold The tactility is in stark contrast.

The aura that gradually calmed down was about to surge again, and before Cang Xiangxun had time to let go of the long string in his hand, a faint fragrance suddenly poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, soothing his mind.Close your eyes, and sit in the depths of the spiritual realm with concentration. When Cang Xiangxun opened his eyes again, the mysterious crystal in the sea of ​​consciousness still existed, but the long transparent line had long since disappeared.

Lian Ji squatted by the cold pool, the red porcelain bottle in his hand was still exuding a faint fragrance.He frowned tightly, rubbed his fingers along the mouth of the bottle, finally stood up, and returned to the inner room before Cang Xiangxun left the country.

Within a moment, people in the cold pool started to move, Lian Ji closed his eyes and leaned on the bed, hearing the splashing sound of splashing water.

Cang Xiangxun didn't get out of the pool right away, he stood in the water, the water covered his hip bones, condensed into ice crystals on the surface of the water, stuck to his skin, and then slowly melted into dark blood beads into the pool.

Even if the magic vines were forcibly stripped off, the traces of being infiltrated by the bloodthirsty shadow of the magic breath were still indelible; and with the improvement of this body's cultivation level, it gradually merged with the spiritual realm.

Once the shackles mixed with demonic nature and selfish desires are released, it is impossible to return to the original state.

Cang Xiangxun bowed his head, a pair of deep eyes reflected in the half clear half bright red water.

never mind.

He laughed silently, a ball of light condensed in the palm of his hand, and covered the blood-red pool water on his side into the ball of light, scattered in the sky and earth with just a touch of his fingertips, leaving no traces.

It wasn't until Lian Ji was about to fall asleep that there were slight footsteps approaching slowly outside the cave.

Maybe it's because he just got up from the cold pool, Lian Ji could feel the familiar cold breath a little bit heavier, he curled up, and before he opened his eyes, he felt a soft thing on his lips.

The drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and Lian Ji suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the clear and bright eyebrows of Xiang Xun.This little brat didn't put on his clothes properly, only a layer of outer robe was on his upper body, and he was only slightly surprised when he met Shang Lianji's eyes. this kiss.

Although surprised, Lian Ji didn't dislike Cang Xiangxun's intimate actions, and he didn't feel sleepy at the moment, so he let the tip of his tongue lick his lips, and responded to him unconsciously.

Perhaps because of the blood contract, it didn't take long for Lian Ji to clearly feel Cang Xiangxun's emotion, he paused slightly, and before he had time to break free, Cang Xiangxun let him go first.

Looking at the corners of Lian Ji's moist lips, Cang Xiang Xun's eyes darkened a little, his throat moved slightly and he was about to speak, but Lian Ji suddenly turned his head and sneezed several times, the tip of his nose was red, and the fundus of his eyes was filled with the breath in his chest and lungs. Unconsciously, a layer of water appeared.

He frowned and sniffed, wrapped his robe tightly around his hands, and said with a hint of imperceptible helplessness in his tone: "The chill in this cold pool can last for such a long time."

Cang Xiang Xunwenyan's eyes darkened, and then he remembered that Lian Ji had lost his cultivation, and his body was no different from ordinary people, so he couldn't help the chill that had not dissipated from him.

The uncontrollable emotion dissipated in an instant, Cang Xiangxun immediately got up and stepped back, stopped halfway and then stopped, his fingertips gathered sword energy, drew a few grooves on the side of the wall, and then a ball of white light ignited in the palm of his hand Flame, the fire is stable and the flames are gentle, and there is a bright moon flickering faintly at the flame core.

Yuehua Lihuo.

One of Xuantian's three flavors of divine fire, the fire is warm and genial, never extinguished, it can be used to refine miracle medicine, forge magic weapons, and can also be used to nourish the body when cold.

Cang Xiangxun moved his fingertips slightly, and the fire immediately flew into the groove carved just now, instantly lighting up the cave wall and dispelling the chill around Lian Ji.

The body warmed up again, Lian Ji glanced at the dancing flames on the wall, and saw that the boy's lips were tight and his face was solemn, so his eyes flickered slightly, and he said half jokingly and half seriously: "Yuehua Lihuo? It would be too wasteful to put it here for heating.”

"The cold air in the water-attributed cave here is self-condensing, gathering but not dispersing. You will lose your cultivation, and you may be injured if you use bright flames to keep warm. The moonlight and the fire are most suitable; since it is suitable, there is no need to waste it."

Lian Ji paused slightly when he heard the words, then lowered his eyes and smiled, "I'm not that weak..."

"I know."

As soon as the words came out, Cang Xiangxun cut them off, Lian Ji raised his eyes, and happened to look into Cang Xiangxun's flickering eyes.

When the two looked at each other, Cang Xiangxun took the lead to look away, and the fingers in his sleeves tightened suddenly.

Whether it's the Chilling Pond, or joining the Demon Banquet, or rekindling the Moonlight and Lihuo...

When I was young, I made a promise to you in Liancheng but never fulfilled it. I am ashamed of my heart; I proudly cut off my spiritual root but caused you to lose my cultivation to save my life. I am ashamed of my love; now I am alone , I have nothing to worry about except you; I only wish to do my best to protect you from worries in this world.

Not only for you, but also for myself.

Cang Xiangxun pursed the corners of his lips, turned his back to Lian Ji and closed his eyes.

Weakness was never you.

It was me.

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