The lord's condition is repeated again

The door opened, and the golden light array fluctuated for a moment.

The man who was half-suspended by his arms wrapped in gold thread raised his eyes slightly, and a trace of blood flashed in his pupils.

"Are you going to be enchanted at last?" Hua Wu threw a black token in front of Qi Zhaoling.

After turning the token Gulu Gulu a few times, it slapped heavily on the ground, with a big word "Xuan" on the front.

"Xuan played a good hand this time, pretending to be deaf and dumb, and kept silent, but took the biggest chip without anyone noticing." Hua Wu looked down at Qi Zhaoling, seeing that he was indifferent It's strange to move.

If it was said that Qi Zhaoling didn't care about the news of Shui Liuyu's marriage at first, and pretended to be calm, but when he was in a half-conscious state, he still reacted flatly, then it would be unreasonable.

If Qi Zhaoling wasn't possessed, who was he trying to stimulate Ziyuan's and Shui Liuyu's marriage these days?

The natal contract blends the blood of man and beast. The more they fit together, the more inseparable they are, unless both parties cancel the contract together, or one of them destroys the oath.

The former will greatly damage the cultivation bases of both parties, while the latter will only require the party who breaks the oath to suffer the punishment of heaven.

Ferocious beasts are different from other monsters and spirit beasts. They are born with a sense of ferocity and tyranny. Once they become demons, they will lose all sanity, respect their nature, and slaughter wantonly.

Only blood and killing are their instincts.

It's not that Hua Wu has never tried to forcibly form a bond with Qi Zhaoling, but they all failed. Although the other party's contractor is only a general, the contract between the two is so perfect that Hua Wu can't make a move at all.

"What are you thinking?" Hua Wu pinched Qi Zhaoling's chin, his voice was clear and bewitching, this is the unique bewitching technique of pure-blooded witches: "You are thinking about her? But she hates you, she hates you From the very beginning, she came to you with hatred."

Qi Zhaoling's eyes were dark, as if no light could see through, he moved when he heard the words, and murmured to himself: "Hate me..."

it is as expected!

Huawu found the direction consciously, chuckled, and continued: "Since she treats you like this, why do you have to endure and struggle so hard?"

The corners of Qi Zhaoling's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked straight into Hua Wu's pitch-black eyes, as if he saw another person through these eyes.

This is really a pair of extreme like eyes, why didn't he see it before?

"Qi Zhaoling, you're tired, why don't you just follow your instinct and do what you want..." Hua Wuyan saw that the time was right, made a bloody cut with his fingertips, and drew a few lines on Qi Zhaoling's forehead: "Wait until you When you wake up, everything will be as you wish." Everything will be as I wish.

……

The heavy snow in the Ziji Mountains was just a cover-up, and Bai Jian and the others quickly discovered the strangeness, and worked together to split the snow-colored illusion.

The scene presented in front of them left the menacing crowd dumbfounded.I saw that the defensive formation of the Demon Palace had been broken, and the Buddhist cultivators disappeared. People from Wufeng in the Demon Palace went to the empty building, only a few children in twos and threes, holding stones in their hands. Seeing them appear, they rallied and smashed : "Get out! You robbers! Bad guys!"

These children were dressed in rags, had no self-cultivation, had large and small whip scars on their bodies, and the new wounds on their hands and feet were still bleeding, obviously they were left behind as burdens.

It seems that these cunning people ran away in a hurry when they saw that the situation was not good, leaving only the old, weak, sick and disabled to linger here. They are really vicious and hateful!

The warriors in the Spirit Continent are always so lofty, and they don't want to be as knowledgeable as these ordinary people. Bai Jian snorted coldly and waved his hand to signal for them to enter the peak to search.

"Bad guy! Bah!" The child who was less than knee high spit at him, then quickly shrank behind the other children, opened his mouth, and began to cry.

The veins on Bai Jian's forehead were twitching, and he was about to explode when he saw Qing Meng, who had been stunned and silent along the way, took a step forward.Qingmeng was holding a baby spirit wrapped in red cloth in his hand, and he looked quite friendly. He took a few round and pink fruits from the Qiankun bag, and placed them in front of the children, "Those people, go Where is it?"

Bai Jian raised his eyebrows, thinking that this Qingmeng is really omnipotent, even the children are not spared, these children must have suffered a lot in the magic palace, bullying, beating and scolding, new injuries and old injuries on their bodies, Coupled with his weak body and poor spiritual roots, he can't be an inner disciple, and he can't even afford food and clothing. Now he suddenly sees such a spiritual fruit, and he will definitely be tempted.

Sure enough, the children's eyes lit up, and they quickly grabbed the spiritual fruit that Qingmeng put out, not afraid of whether it was poisonous, and stuffed it into their mouths, chewing and swallowing.

This eating scene is really appalling, Zhu Yao frowned when he saw it, but somehow he held back, his beautiful eyes swept around, and imitating Qingmeng's appearance, he took out the spiritual grass in the Qiankun bag and greeted him farther away A child watching secretly.

"Children, don't be afraid. We are here to save you. The bad guys who bullied you have been driven away by our people. You won't suffer from cold, starvation, or starvation anymore." , Instantly attracted the eyes of many warriors, the warriors who originally just wanted to rush to hunt for treasures also stopped, throwing so many unnecessary playthings to these tattered children.

"Then, can you tell my sister where all those bad guys have gone? My sister will avenge you, okay?" Zhu Yao stepped forward, her alluring figure seemed to inadvertently block Qingmeng away.

Bai Jian snorted coldly with disdain, his voice was unrepressed, and the meaning of contempt was very clear, which made Zhu Yao embarrassed for a while.

She couldn't figure out why Bai Jian was targeting her all the way. The patriarch of the Qing clan had a good attitude, but his indifference was too much. She had heard that Qingmeng's peach blossoms were full of love and debts, and when she touched a woman with her mouth, it was as sweet as honey. , especially when confronting Zhu Ling, it can be said that he was very caring. If Zhu Ling hadn't already had his own heart and made a lot of noise, there might have been good stories about the two gods and couples.

Why did Qingmeng become taciturn when it was her?

Zhu Yao was aggrieved in her heart, but she smiled more kindly on her face, but she didn't expect that after the spirit fruit in her hand was looted, she only got grimaces and curses from a few children: "Liu Wei Wei! Ugly! You are bad people The bad guys look for themselves, take a pee to take care of themselves, hahaha, strange, really strange!"

"You! What are you talking about!" Zhu Yao was startled, but he heard Bai Jian behind him say: "It is said that there is a woman in the Demon Palace, who is as beautiful as a fairy, looks like a god, and is extremely talented. She is the next Demon Lord. See With such a beauty, when looking at ordinary things, it is natural not to put them in my eyes."

The children were gnawing lingonberries, and they didn't look like they should be cannibals at all. Hearing him say this, he was quite proud: "Our right protector is the most beautiful person in the world."

Zhu Yao took a deep breath, forced out a self-conscious and gentle smile: "However, the most beautiful person you mentioned only cared about running away and abandoned you."

"Bah! Who do you think is responsible for this! Bad guy! Get out!"

The leftover fruit core hit Zhu Yao's face, completely breaking the string in her heart!Zhu Yao's eyes were murderous, and the fiery red aura gathered in her palm.

"The patriarch! These are the remnants of the evil palace who don't listen to the teachings! There will be endless troubles after leaving behind!" The cronies who followed her played their role in time, giving the most perfect explanation for the master's next move.

Qing Meng suddenly said: "Can't kill."

Zhu Yao fell to the ground with a long whip, and shouted: "I, Zhu Shi, can't listen to you in everything, kill me!"

All directions should release spiritual power in unison, wanting to crush these ants in one blow, so as to please Mrs. Zhu. They have been secretly observing the exchanges between the three along the way, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the three are not in harmony. Standing in a good team, you must seize every opportunity!

However, when their spirit weapons caught up with those screaming and running children, and when the sword fell, there was no blood at all, as if the children, old and weak, had agreed, all of them turned into smoke and dissipated in the air.

"what happened?"

"It's an illusion!"

"No! No! The illusion needs someone to control it! But there are no generals in this magic palace!"

……

"That's right, someone must be manipulating this phantom, and the manipulator is still a Martial Emperor." Bai Jian glanced at Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao was startled, in disbelief: "Patriarch Bai, what do you mean by that?"

A golden light gathered in Bai Jian's hands, and he sneered, "That's what you think!"

The golden light flashed past, Zhu Yao screamed, blood spattered!

The long sword slid down bright red, soaking a large area of ​​his blue shirt. Standing behind Bai Jian, Qing Meng looked down at the golden long sword sunk into his chest, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Patriarch! How dare you, Bai Jian!" The Qing clan suddenly seemed to be blown up, and Zhu Yao's feet went limp. Fortunately, she was supported by her cronies, so she didn't make a fool of herself in public—she was only in the early days of Emperor Wu, although she was on the same level as these people. Realm, but the gap is very large, face to face, she is not an opponent out of ten.

Qing Meng held the long sword in both hands, and the red cloth bag that he had been holding in his arms rolled down to the ground, revealing a white and fat baby, who seemed to be woken up, sitting on the ground and rubbing his eyes.

"You're not Qingmeng." Bai Jian stepped on his chest, and slowly took out the sword. Blood gushed out along with the blade, dripping on the ground.

Yingling opened his eyes wide, crawled over and hugged Qingmeng's feet, and said softly, "Daddy!"

Qingmeng spit out another mouthful of black blood, knelt down slowly on the ground, groped the baby spirit with both hands, hugged it back into his arms, and looked at it quietly, his eyes like water.

Ying Ling's appearance began to change again, and he no longer had a strange mature face.The corners of the meow meow gradually softened, and the eyes were rounded. It was obviously a dark tree, but the face was white and tender, and the skin was smooth and smooth.

Bai Jian looked down at Qing Meng from above, and raised his chin with the tip of the sword dripping with blood, "You are not him." Because, he died a hundred years ago, by my sword.

The person who was supposed to die, but whose soul was imprisoned, woke up not long after, climbed out of the coffin he personally built, returned to the sun, and returned to everyone's sight in the name of a breakthrough in retreat, becoming the leader of the clan. long.

The soul imprisoned around him disappeared quietly, and the soul living in this body was ignorant. If it weren't for the green and fierce breath remaining in the only coffin in the underground palace that could keep the other person's face forever, Bai Jian would almost suspect that he was just doing it. I had a big spring and autumn dream, and when I woke up, everything was still the same as before.

Those who are not there are gone after all, so it is better to find a suitable time to bury him together with his nostalgia.

Qing Meng felt that the spiritual power in his body was gradually passing away under the influence of the poison, but his heart was extremely peaceful.

That sword dragged him out of the endless inner demons, and it also reminded him of that night many years ago——

The imprisoned soul sighed in the moon-white jade, and the resentment attracted him to the past, the same name, but different circumstances.At that time, Qing Meng urgently needed a body to repair the broken soul, so he made a deal with the soul.

Qingmeng got his body, his soul was freed, the deal was over, and they parted ways.

It's just that he didn't expect that the long wait made Qingmeng forget the original reason. He lingered in the place of fireworks, surrounded by countless crowds, and kept comforting himself that maybe the next one would be the reincarnation of that person.

From anticipation to disappointment, from despair to hatred, Qingmeng tried his best to secretly follow that person to this world, but exhausted his strength during the long wait, and finally indulged in the prosperity of the Spirit Continent, lost in the central sky city. Fufuli.

Until that day, the baby spirit of the puppet tree invaded his spiritual consciousness without anyone noticing, manipulated his body, and tied his soul into the deeper depths of consciousness.

The familiar spiritual power entangled him every day and night, and the imprisoning spell echoed in his ears all the time.I'm afraid this puppet tree will never know that he has been waiting for this day for more than a hundred years.

"Daddy." Yingling's chubby hand reached Qingmeng's face with difficulty, trying to control Qingmeng's spiritual consciousness again.

Qing Meng replied: "Hey, good son."

Yingling:?Play off?

Qing Meng slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a green light flashed in his eyes, he hugged the baby spirit tightly with one hand, and slapped the ground hard with the other!

Thousands of branches protruded from the sleeves, sweeping away everyone nearby meow meow meow!

The change came too suddenly, from Bai Jian's sneak attack on Qingmeng, revealing that he was not a real person, to Qingmeng's self-explosion of his real body, turning into a towering verdant tree, dancing wildly with its branches, sweeping away thousands of troops, it was only a blink of an eye!

"Tree demon! This is a dryad! The patriarch of the Qing clan is actually a dryad!"

Bai Jian was whipped by the branch a few times, and all the memories in his heart were destroyed by Qing Meng's sudden self-destruction. The infatuated Qinglong turned into an ugly tree. Even if he had expected it, he couldn't hide his despair.

Who doesn't deny the other party while secretly looking forward to it?

Qing Meng's answer made him unable to deceive himself anymore, Bai Jian's eyes were stained with blood, and he shouted: "The patriarch of the Qing clan is dominated by the puppet tree! You don't have to hurry and follow me to surrender!"

"Is it a puppet tree?"

"The puppet demon tree has such a terrifying ability!"

"What are you afraid of! Kill it now, this kind of demon tree, even a small part of its body, is an excellent medicine!"

One sentence made everyone's blood boil!

Colorful spiritual power rushed towards the towering tree!

Yingling sat on a tall tree trunk, his eyes wide open, and he remained terrified: "Father... uh, you, you have grown up for a while, why don't you run?"

Qing Meng: "..." Because I want to show you...

Qing Meng: "I am happy!"