Inner Demon, She Turns All Beings Upside Down [Honghuang]

Lingxin no longer remembers when he had the idea to let Tiandao be Yuchen's substitute.

The reason why she approached Tiandao was to take the origin of Tiandao, but she couldn't hide Tiandao and steal his power when Tiandao was conscious.I had to be patient and continue to guide Tiandao to understand the tastes of the world, waiting for the opportunity of revenge.

Getting along with each other for a long time, Lingxin watched the peach blossoms bloom and wither, and watched the human race usher in a new life after the yin and yang fortune, but he had to face the enemy with a smile every day, pretending to be happy, but he was unwilling to be with His God. Intersect.

Thinking that the days of such hypocrisy and obedience may be longer, the soul is very depressed.One day, Tong Tian passed by her with a cold face, and the idea of ​​a substitute came unexpectedly.

If Tiandao is a food that is not very delicious but nutritious, then it is good to change its appearance appropriately to make it more palatable during the process of processing it so that it can be eaten.

Of course, to put it bluntly, she just misses Yuchen and wants to take revenge on Tiandao by the way.

It took her a long time for Tiandao to get used to her and be with her all the time.Then began the verbal guidance.

First, he implicitly expressed his liking for His green clothes, black hair, and the way he smiled.

This of course doesn't work.

Even after so long of her efforts, Tiandao's dogbi only strengthened the idea of ​​"self".Be able to respond one or two when the soul asks about His preferences.But it is absolutely impossible for him to care about the thoughts of the soul and please her.

It is His nature.Always so indifferent, when he killed her, when he imprisoned her and threw her into the sea of ​​fire, it was the same.

Until now, the soul still has some fear when it comes into contact with flames.Even though most of the fires couldn't hurt her, the fear and pain of being burned inch by inch but unable to resist had penetrated deep into the marrow of her bones.

She didn't expect to be able to move the way of heaven with words, those words were just to impress him.For real change, she has to personally promote it.

After a long time of peace, it always takes a fierce conflict to make him realize her importance.

——Kong Xuan is the conflict deliberately prepared by the soul for the way of heaven.

Lingxin was brought back by Kong Xuan on a sunny day.

At that time, the sky was bright and the mottled shadows of the trees whirled, falling on Tiandao's face, making His ruthless eyebrows and eyes more like a delicate white jade carving.

"This is Kong Xuan. I want to raise him."

Facing God's expressionless face, Lingxin smiled and hugged Kong Xuan, who looked like a little boy, in his arms.

In order to go to the undead volcano to meet Kong Xuan, she cut off the connection with the divine consciousness of Tiandao for half a day.Naturally, it made him dissatisfied.

"Yuanfeng bloodline?"

Tiandao frowned.After years of spiritual guidance, His demeanor has become more and more human-like.Likes and dislikes are very clear.

Lingxin smiled and said, "I heard that Yuanfeng got pregnant because of feelings, and this child is related to you, so why not take care of me a little more?"

Tiandao looked at Kong Xuan coldly, with a hint of disgust in his indifference,

"Based on this theory, the prehistoric and postnatal beings are all related to me."

In the past, Tiandao was suppressed by Yuanfeng Zulong to steal the source, and even seeing Kong Xuan was also displeased.Even if it made Yuanfeng feel that the pregnancy was really related to him, he was purely afraid that Yuanfeng would not die fast enough.

He seems to be explaining, and the soul can even taste the traces of exclusive desire from his indifferent tone.But the spiritual heart doesn't care about Him at all, and doesn't care whether He explains or not.

She hugged Kong Xuan who was curled up because of the coldness of heaven, and said indifferently,

"Anyway, I just want to raise him."

This is her first provocation, casually.

Although Tiandao was not happy, he just re-established a connection with the spiritual heart, and did not directly propose to let Kong Xuan go.

However, in the next few days, He regretted it.

Before the arrival of Kong Xuan, Tiandao was in communion with Lingxin almost all the time, occupying the attention of Lingxin.He was very satisfied with this connection, and even temporarily shelved his plan to join Hongjun because of this.

But when Kong Xuan appeared, his familiar life suddenly changed.

The spiritual heart no longer surrounds him, and all heart is on Kong Xuan.He broke off his spiritual friendship with him several times because of the little peacock.

He watched her feed the little peacock with spiritual fruit, hug him and comb his meridians, and he was more gentle than when she was treating him.And clothes, which she had never made for Him.

Tiandao didn't understand why her heart suddenly changed, but he knew that he couldn't accept her change.

His things cannot tolerate any tampering.

The sackcloth woven by Lingxin turned into ashes in the hands of Tiandao, and the little peacock cried loudly.

Lingxin hugged Kong Xuan, and said to him in a tone full of hatred,

"Qiankun, you have disappointed me so much."

At that moment, the extinguished fire in his hand burned into his heart, Tiandao felt angry, and there was a trace of anxiety that he didn't realize himself.

If it was the way of heaven in the past, he would have killed Kong Xuan.The fate of this little peacock is not a particularly important role, so what if he violates the rule once?

But when he really met the eyes of the spiritual heart, he didn't do anything.

The weather is changed by the mood of Heaven, and the thunder is His anger.

"Let him die, or let him go."

The invisible power envelopes the soul, which is the oppression most commonly used by Heavenly Dao, but it has not been used on the soul for a long time.

When he saw Tongtian approaching, he didn't take it seriously.The invisible force grabbed the little peacock in Lingxin's arms and threw it to Tongtian.

He saw the heart of the soul fell to its knees because of His coercion, just like in the past.Even if they come from the same source, if the inner demon is born late, they are destined to only become a part of Him and cannot compete with Him.

Tiandao walked over and picked up the soul from the ground.

Her body was trembling, her skin was cold, as cold as him.

This is not enough.

Tiandao thought, He should punish her more severely, break her back, and let her understand her mistakes.Just like throwing her into the real fire of the sun before.

But when he saw her drooping and trembling eyelashes, he didn't want to punish her that much anymore.

"Did you know you were wrong?"

Tiandao stopped the coercion, pressed against her forehead and heart, and forcibly drew out her spiritual consciousness to communicate with him.

Probably because the pleasure of divine friendship soothed him, there was a trace of pity that he didn't understand in his cold and unwavering voice.

But Lingxin wouldn't buy it.

"I just don't like you the way you are."

The soul raised its head, and made no concealment of its long-held hatred for him.

She sneered, "If you have the ability, you can kill me again, anyway, it's not the first time, is it?"

Tong Tian took Kong Xuan away.The confrontation between heaven and spirit is still going on.

Of course her strength is not as good as his.Under the impact of the boundless spiritual consciousness of heaven, she was quickly defeated.

He should be the winner, but he didn't get the happiness that the winner should have.

An abnormal blush appeared on her pale cheeks, and she bit her lips tightly with her white teeth, without making any sound.

It was like this in the first year, and it was like this in the second year... She either didn't look at him, but when she looked at him, she was full of bone-chilling coldness.

Even if the spiritual consciousness of the soul is connected under his compulsion, the pleasure of perfect unity still exists, but he just feels that something is wrong.

He pinched her neck, threatened her with an open flame, and ordered her to confess her mistake.

So she said,

"I don't want to see you, get out."

This is not what he wants to hear.

Heaven has the memory since the beginning of the world, and everything in the prehistoric world is in his perception.Because of the existence of the soul, all things gradually have color and vitality in His eyes.But now, the colors of everything in the world have disappeared again.

200 years, 300 years... He maintained the communion with her divine consciousness, but his consciousness was always awake, feeling the cold hatred transmitted from her divine consciousness.

He already had her and should have been satisfied, but there was still a trace of unwillingness in his heart.Can't tell, the way is unclear, like the missing one, it doesn't affect the laws governing everything in the world, but it's not perfect enough.

What is it, what is missing?

For 400 years, she is like a broken flower, withering away day by day.Never give him anything in return.

Irritability, anger, anxiety...fear?

Tiandao couldn't distinguish his own emotions, and finally one day, he seemed to be in a trance for a moment, and when he regained consciousness, he broke the connection with the spiritual heart.

It is not Tiandao who releases the soul, but Yuchen.

He only appeared for a moment, and only had time to say a word to Lingxin.

"Girl, don't be stupid."

Because Tiandao's consciousness is sober, he didn't even change his appearance.But that demeanor and tone of voice all told Lingxin who he was.

"I'm not stupid, I know it in my heart..."

The words that seemed to be comforting and sighing made Lingxin, who had been hardened with Tiandao for 400 years, turn red with grievance.

"I just miss you..."

He patted her on the back, sighed and severed the connection Tiandao had established with her.

Tiandao didn't remember how he was interrupted, and he heard the voice of the soul after he recovered.She looked at him with a shining light in her eyes,

"I'm so tired, let me make up for some food."

At that moment, He gained a sense of pleasure that he hadn't had in the previous 400 years.

It turned out that He wanted her gaze.

The inner demons use emotions as their energy source, and before they quarrel, their souls will occasionally separate their consciousness to seek compensation in the sea of ​​consciousness of other people.

Tiandao didn't refuse, but gave her a ray of the origin of Tiandao expressionlessly, watching her close her eyes and lose her consciousness, her heart felt slightly relaxed.

In the past 400 years, Lingxin has always restrained himself, and has not shown to Tiandao the strength he should have after devouring the origin of the dragon and phoenix.Tiandao can't detect in whose consciousness/body her consciousness is awakened.

She used gluttony as an excuse to find Tongtian behind her back.

When the time came, she wanted to ask him to find a way to arrange for Tiandao to watch a play.

The soul is settled in a meditation posture, the consciousness is floating outside, and the way of heaven is beside her body.

They were originally near the settlement of the human race, and they were located in a remote place, and human races would pass by from time to time.But Tiandao doesn't want to be seen by people, and the mortal bodies of the human race can't see them naturally.

The characters are very ordinary young men and women of the human race, as if they came here by accident.

"Don't follow me anymore, I said I don't like you, you are not my type."

The woman's face was full of impatience, and she didn't even want to give a look to the man who was chasing her.

"Then what do you like?"

The burly man was a little unwilling.

The woman held her head up and told him,

"I like Ze who is thinner and fairer. If you can become like that, I will sleep with you."

Young men and women came and went in a hurry, Tiandao didn't pay much attention to these few conversations, but Lingxin opened his eyes at some point and stood up.

"I don't like you the way you are either."

She looked at Tiandao and spoke very bluntly.

Tiandao thought of the human woman who had just left.

Seeing his appearance, Lingxin turned his face away, "I don't want to see you. I want to see the human race over there now, let me go."

Tiandao frowned, but didn't stop him.Turn around and leave with your heart.

Looking at her back step by step, he recalled in a trance that Lingxin had said similar words in the past.

I just want to see more of them.Conversely reasoning, she doesn't want to see him now because she doesn't like how he is now, so as long as he becomes what she likes, she will like him to look at him.

So, what does she like to look like?

When this question came to mind, Tiandao easily recalled the preferences that Lingxin had deliberately emphasized over and over again in the past few years.

"I think black hair looks better."

"If Qiankun can wear Tsing Yi, it would be a good idea."

"Why do you always keep a straight face, isn't it good to smile?"

The way of heaven is the incarnation of law, formless and formless, and what it looks like has no effect on him.

How easy it is to get her to like you just by changing your appearance.

That night, Tiandao found Lingxin sitting by the human bonfire.

When she saw him, she seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.The firelight reflected on her face, bright and delicate.

"You look like this, I like it very much..."

Her goodness was lost and regained.Even more than ever.

The kiss between lips and tongue reminded him of the clouds gathering and dissipating, and the romantic pink roses blooming between the lips and tongue.

This is what he wants.And he wanted more, and it had to be what she was willing to give.

"What do you like?"

He can also change.

Tiandao was completely unaware of the change in his thinking. At this moment, his voice was obscure and unfamiliar, and it was the first time he asked her about her preferences.

Lingxin froze for a moment, and replied with a smile.

"No more changes. This is just right."

She kissed the center of his brow, and whispered in her mouth, as if she was talking to him, or talking to herself.

"If it's too similar, I'm afraid I'll be reluctant..."

Reluctant to take revenge on him.

The last sentence was inexplicable, but Tiandao didn't care at the moment.

Lingxin looked at him with a smile, the corners of those peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and when she smiled, she bent slightly, like a small hook scratching at the tip of her heart, tickling.

Peach blossoms gather on the branches, light pink, set off by the green branches and leaves, shining in the wind.

He felt the affection in her light kiss, and a ray of blue silk lingered in the tenderness of the night.It is another kind of pleasure that is different from divine friendship.

The slowly rotating vortex in Tiandao's eyes calmed down, it was no longer a vortex, it was as dark as two obsidian stones, reflected in Lingxin's face.

At this moment, He is no longer the Dao of Heaven, but a person, like countless human couples passing under the peach blossom tree.

"Spirit, heart."

He called out her name jerkyly, and realized his difference in a novel way.

"Not the soul."

Spiritual Heart gazed deeply into His eyes, feeling a little dazed.Suddenly he reached out to touch His face, and said softly,

"You like to call me a girl."

Suddenly, there was a surge in his chest, and the colorful light in his eyes flashed past.Follow her, whispered,

"Girl..."

At that moment, the two images overlapped in Lingxin's eyes.

Originally, he only wanted revenge, but at this time, his taste changed.

They are so alike, yet not quite alike.Ke Yuchen was also in his body.Maybe, maybe Yuchen could feel it too?

Lingxin looked at him, feeling a little itchy.

The itch in her heart spread outside her body, and she looked at the blood redness on her forehead, and the water in her eyes seemed to overflow.

"Can you do it?"

she asked herself hesitantly.

"Ok?"

Tiandao seemed puzzled, and gave a low voice.

He still remembers her preferences, the smile is the most gentle arc, probably from the heart, much more natural than at the beginning.

The deep and mellow voice slipped out, like silk rubbing against the pinnae, tickling.

Listening to the voice, Lingxin couldn't help flashing some intermittent memories.

The blood-colored space, the cyan-colored broken sword... The young man's brows are gentle, and his dark pupils are like thick ink that cannot be melted away...

She looked at the young man who was the incarnation of Heaven, but she was looking at another person through him.But Heaven doesn't know.

"You close your eyes."

Tiandao closed his eyes.The senses become especially clear.

The girl's slender and petite hands and soft and smooth tongue touched his cheeks and brows, igniting the flames and making them into pieces, but did not give him any other comfort.

His law-gathered body surges with longing.But I don't know what I'm longing for.

Heaven has a human body, but it has not had time to distinguish the use of gender characteristics.It's like a Hunyuan whose world has not yet been opened.

He doesn't understand.What is she doing?

"You are not allowed to open your eyes, you are not allowed to look."

You are not allowed to look at it, that is to say, even your spiritual sense is turned off.

He is unwilling, he wants to see her, but he is not in a hurry.

"Forget it..."

Lingxin is a heart demon with clear grievances and grievances, she shouldn't be confused with the calculation of heaven.

However, the greedy nature of the demon is just around the corner, tempting her to do something.

After staring at Tiandao, who should have changed his appearance, and looked back and forth for a week, Lingxin slowly took His hand.

She comforted herself, it's a tool person, anyway, this dog doesn't understand.

When he killed her and threw her into the real fire of the sun on the grounds of helping her practice, didn't he also treat her as a tool?

Tiandao's fingers were long and slender, with cold knuckles and white as jade.

In her mind, she recalled the itching that pierced her bones when the man wrote on her body when she was still in the silk cloth...

The most inseparable are those who have already lost.What's more, that person took her to taste love in the role of a leader, and treated her so well.

The warm temperature wraps around his fingers.

Tiandao felt pain and pleasure when he heard the woman's intermittent voice.

She said, "Don't look at anything...what, don't think about anything...it has nothing to do with you..."

God and the body are together, and the complete joy obtained is double.

The soul's feelings towards him are so complicated, love and hate intertwined.However, all the emotions that were constantly cut and messed up were finally drowned in pleasure and joy, leaving her far away.

She bit her lip and called a person's name, two words, vague, as if swallowed in her lips and tongue, she couldn't hear clearly...

After a long time, Tiandao opened his eyes.

Cool water gathered in Lingxin's palm and rushed past his fingers.

The fiery surge and longing never disappeared, and it turned into a touch of regret under the washing of the cold water, which became more and more rich and empty.

He couldn't help asking,

"What were you doing just now?"

The spiritual heart let go of his hand, and false but true affection filled his eyes.Her smile was shallow, her voice was soft and charming, she seemed to be careless, but there was a wonderful charm.

"Nothing."

It's just a stand-in, what else can there be?