The green tea villain just wants to eat soft rice

"Hmph, little Taohua, just accept death obediently!"

Sensing the recovery of Xiao Qingyu's consciousness, although she has not left the peach tree form, her spiritual power has initially awakened. The hatred between the woman's eyebrows and eyes became more and more horrifying, and the strange fire between her fingers ignited even more vigorously, approaching Xiao Qingyu's gate of life. place!

"Little bitch, you should be damned! When I finish cleaning you up, I'll go and clean up that cheap master of yours too! Hmph, blame him for being unlucky and raise you up!"

Master?What does this matter have to do with Master?

"Calm down, concentrate on your dantian, think about who you are." Now that he was exposed to the spirit-eating vine, Chu Xun no longer concealed it too much, and kept the ice-attribute spiritual power from the two of them. Passed his hand into Xiao Qingyu's body, temporarily suppressing his surging blood energy;

From the perspective of Xiao Qingyu in the illusion, there are more and more cold springs pouring in from his feet, and they are sparing no effort to soothe his mind.

It seems that this cold spring is the only thing in this world that does not want to harm him.

At this moment, Xiao Qingyu is facing a great crisis.

If you want to escape from the illusion, you must first break the formation eye.

But among the two people forming the eye of the formation, he was imprisoned in the peach tree for some reason, unable to use human skills; the female ghost could not only walk around freely, but also attack wantonly without being bound by the formation. People are not equal at all.

Who is she, Fang has such great malice towards me, and even involved Master?

And I... who is it?

The cool feeling gradually formed a circulation around his body, making his mind clearer and clearer, and the sense of stagnation in his spiritual power also faintly weakened, as if he was only missing a layer of window paper, and he could operate freely.

However, it is precisely this layer of window paper, which is clearly as thin as a cicada's wing, but in fact it is like a moat, and no one can help it break through except himself.

Sensing the change of breath in Xiao Qingyu's body, Chu Xun sighed softly in his ear: "Yu'er, if you wake up or not, you have to go as a teacher."

If he couldn't wake up for a long time, Chu Xun would definitely have to go to the valley to destroy the harmful formation himself, but in this way, he could neither look at Xiao Qingyu, nor could it be difficult for Xiao Qingyu to retrieve his lost memories.

"Master, no, don't, don't go..." The hand that was held in his palm turned back at the right time, holding Chu Xun tightly. If his eyes were not still dull, Chu Xun would have thought he was awake.

He was indeed sober. The words that Chu Xun whispered in his ear made him completely recall the Taoism that had been honed deep in his heart for more than ten years since he entered the Tao.

Stay upright and protect others.

Even if he was trapped in this square inch at a loss, he still couldn't make that female ghost utter wild words to harm Master!

Although he regards ten thousand trees as his way, in the end people are not grass and trees, even if he is temporarily confined in the shape of peach trees, he is still himself.

Since there is no way to start from the female ghost, the only way is to "self-destruct".

Only by removing the appearance of the wood and the will of the wood can one find the way of one's own body.

Although there is not much spiritual power available in Xiao Qingyu's body, it is enough to support him to use the strongest killing move.

Enduring the great pain, he drew a ray of cold air from the cold spring, and rushed straight to his heart.

Mahogany's nature is warm, and he is incompatible with this biting cold. Xiao Qingyu seems to be in a double sky of ice and fire, suffering a lot, but he is constantly polishing his will.

From the human form to the illusory giant tree when using "Bing Xin Jian Ying", to the present peach tree, although his appearance is constantly changing, he is still a heart of grass and trees inside.

The reason why he is easily fascinated by all kinds of illusions is not that his strength is not strong enough, but that he has the luck of a world, so he is jealous of the law, and he has to arrange countless monsters or demons to rob him in crooked ways. he.

But Xiao Qingyu remembers clearly that whether it is Du Lin, the group of demon cultivators, the person who betrayed him, or even the master, there is evidence in the illusion that alludes to reincarnation. Among the group of people, there is clearly no This one in front of me.

Since it is not destined to be reincarnated, that is the key to jumping out of reincarnation!

Since you want to jump out of reincarnation, you should take the initiative to meet it.

"Self-destruction" is not meant to kill oneself, but... to use the hands of others to sharpen oneself, and then break it with a single sword.

This is the painstaking effort of the Dao of Heaven, and it is also the purpose of Master leading him on this path.

Now that he had thought about all this clearly, Xiao Qingyu took the initiative to let go of his defenses and let the female ghost's poisonous fire burn along his meridians all the way to his heart.

Chu Xun frowned. Although he continued to inject spiritual power into Xiao Qingyu, it was useless. Xiao Qingyu's body temperature was rising rapidly, and his face that was originally pale due to lack of spiritual power now became flushed and red again, even clear. His eyes were covered with ferocious bloodshot eyes.

Only that little peach blossom with drooping head can give him some comfort.

Xiao Taohua climbed up between Chu Xun's neck and scratched vigorously on his collarbone, as if telling Chu Xun that everything was getting better and telling him not to worry.

Chu Xun's eyes darkened.

In Xiao Qingyu's heart, two groups of incompatible auras that did not belong to him were confronting each other.

The color of the poisonous fire is the strange black, while the frosty air is the purest silver.

After turning into a wooden body, on the contrary, he can see the world of his own body and see himself more clearly.

The situation in the inner world at this time is just like when he was a child, the master protected him with the aura of ice and snow, and killed all the evil spirits.

Xiao Qingyu tried his best to cooperate with the cold air to strangle the poisonous fire, and took the initiative to expose Mu Xin to the poisonous fire. On the one hand, he used the power of the poisonous fire to melt away the dirt in it. Sewage.

In this way, even though all internal organs were aching, Xiao Qingyu was extremely happy.

On his chest, a cluster of black flame phantoms gradually manifested, within which grew a beautiful budding peach blossom.

Although Peach Blossom looks weak and shivering in the flames, she can stand upright, with her back straight all the time.

Chu Xun hesitated for a moment, then once again focused his gaze on his slightly parted collar.

A few inches above the heart, the originally messy and frightening scars are rapidly healed, and the shadow of a peach blossom is slowly emerging until it turns into reality.

By coincidence, Chu Xun pushed back his clothes a little, exposing that piece of skin to the air more.

Under the tallest flower bud is a slender peach branch, just like the phantom in the fire.

It also faintly coincides with the peach branch lying obediently between his necks.

Chu Xun's eyes flicked back and forth between the peach blossom on his chest and the phantom in the air, and finally he lifted up the little peach blossom with a complicated expression, and a turbulent sea arose in his heart.

"Is it you?" Chu Xun felt dumbfounded.

The flame and the peach blossom are still fighting, although the flame has the upper hand, but the peach blossom seems to have something to help, although it is being roasted, it is slowly moving forward unconsciously, bit by bit eating away at the territory of the flame.

Beside Tao Hua, a giant ice sword gradually manifested, and stood behind it, protecting his back.

Chu Xun looked stunned, and unconsciously put his hand on the sword at his waist.

"This...is you again?"

It was because of his intervention that Xiao Qingyu was in the illusion. Do you think of him?

When the air of frost and snow is fully accumulated, it is about to break out of the chrysalis.

Bing Xin and sword shadows, frost dancing and flying flowers.

Xiao Qingyu has never been able to use these two tricks so seamlessly as he wants, without even thinking about the trajectory of spiritual power, as long as he moves with his heart, he has the power to destroy the world.

The phantom of the peach tree suddenly sprouted countless branches, and each branch contained a Dao, spontaneously rehearsing, trying to tear this piece of heaven and earth apart.

Even further than before, he already knows "what kind of tree" he should be.

And behind him, the Frost Giant Sword rose out of thin air, and without instructions, it drew a wind of spiritual power in the void. Where the sword energy stirred, the tongue of flame was frozen by the cold, and then shattered.

"Pierce the thorns, cut and wipe, and the frost and snow will come from..." The master's reminder that day is still in my ears, and it has been deeply rooted in my heart along with the frost flower that the master gave him.

His way is already very transparent.

In the next instant, the flames were completely extinguished, and the illusion shattered.

"This, this is impossible!" The female ghost's venomous voice stopped abruptly, drifting away with the shattered space.

At the same time, Xiao Qingyu's figure became much lighter, and the spiritual power in his body was full again, and his whole body was completely restrained. He lowered his head and glanced, and he had already recovered his human form.

... It's just why the clothes on the chest are open?