Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

Xian Lingxi cast a spell on Yuejiaozi, making him invisible in front of other people in the dead country.In addition, Xian Lingxi nestled in the room and did not go out, his existence really hid the eyes and ears of the sky.

Because Yuejiaozi is here, when she refines the elixir, it means that someone is helping her to rest.She took out a new prescription, pressed it with a paperweight, and chatted with him while working: "You Jiaozi, why do you hate your brother? In fact, he never said how bad you are in front of me."

Yuejiaozi occupied her desk. He held the golden candlestick with no candles in it, wiped the candlestick clean with a cloth, then stared at the luminous tip of the candlestick and said: "Whenever you hate each other, you have to have each other. I just hate." His cowardice and incompetence."

Xian Lingxi crushed all kinds of herbs in a pestle and mortar, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of herbs.The white jade pestle made her hands look fairer, and she was preparing a new medicine according to the prescription she had just researched.

Hearing Yue Jiaozi say that he is very gentleman, Xian Lingxi stopped her hand, and she said softly, "He is not cowardly or incompetent, he is just very gentle."

"So gentle that he considers a thief his father? Xuanzun Jiutian regards him as a dog, so he wags his tail like a dog." Yuejiaozi sarcastically said that he actually hated his mask of being a good man. was deeply hidden.

These days, Xian Lingxi is also used to Yue Jiaozi's merciless mouth, especially when it comes to the very gentleman, his words are always too hostile: "Yue Jiaozi, your words are too ugly, it was Jiutian Xuanzun who saved his life , take him back to Yunhai Xianmen to cultivate him, he will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of his life, he should respect the Nine Heavens Xuanzun."

Yuejiaozi put the candlestick down, and the candlestick made a sound when it touched the table. He said expressionlessly: "You think so too? Then you are as stupid as Mr. Very Jun."

People who have not experienced darkness are not qualified to point and point at him from a high place.He, Tianji, Earth and Ming are collectively known as the Xuanhuang Three Vehicles. There is no sky, no earth, but there is a personal best.Because of his status as the son of another ghost, Xuanzun Jiutian hid him in the mausoleum for him to practice. He worked so hard to separate his own ghost body, but because of a sentence of destiny, he was placed in the position of assistant.

Why should he be inferior?

Xian Lingxi has never experienced any ups and downs in her life, and she has never experienced the concept of working hard to survive. Yue Jiaozi knows that no matter how much she criticizes Xuanzun Jiutian, she will not agree with her approach.When everything is over, let very Jun live under the light and be with her, and the dark side of Yuejiaozi will disappear with the end of everything.

"Saint, please see the night god." Ever since Xian Lingxi kicked the maid out, she only dared to inform her of the arrival from the outside.

"Well, let him come in." Xian Lingxi pointed to the screen in the room, signaling Yue Jiaozi to hide behind.

Although Yuejiaozi felt troublesome and complained "he can't see", he still reluctantly walked over.

Although the person who came in was young, he had a pair of melancholy eyes, and the ink-black hair was mixed with some white, hanging on his forehead to make his face paler.

Ye Shen's lips are very thin, giving people the illusion of affection. He should have heard something from the Celestial Being. He is silent and humble.

"Your name is Ye Shen?" Xian Lingxi looked at Ye Shen's appearance from the perspective of a creator: "Heaven is really a strict creator."

Ye Shen was silent, and the Star Race had no idea of ​​the beauty and ugliness of human beings, so he looked at Xian Lingxi without any emotion.He came here at the order of the Heavenly One, and he would answer whatever Xian Lingxi asked, even if he didn't like the look in her eyes.

"Do you have your own independent emotions and thoughts like human beings?" Xian Lingxi is full of interest in his existence. If possible, she would like to go back to Shangshang and try creation magic again.

The wind blew his black hair, and Ye Shen replied succinctly as if he was dealing with a task: "The Red Clan only know plunder and killing, and so do I."

He was too indifferent, like a machine in human skin but without emotion, Xian Lingxi was a little disappointed: "Is there anything you want?"

"strength."

"Besides those related to combat, do you have any other demands?"

In Ye Shen's mind, a familiar yet unfamiliar female voice called his name softly again. He forgot who she was, but he knew her importance very well.

"...No." The Sun Clan has never had the virtue of honesty.

Xian Lingxi's expectations are too high, and Ye Shen, who has no emotion at all, makes her feel bored: "If you only know how to fight and obey, that independent vitality is no different from the puppet I made, that's all, you go down."

Ye Shen slightly lowered his head and said "yes", then left decisively.

The east wind curls up to sogo, and the fragrant mist is empty and the moon is turning around the corridor.Xian Lingxi raised her head and sat beside the long corridor, looking up at the moon in the dead country, her heart was full of melancholy.It has been a whole year since she came to the country of death, Zhengdao didn't make any move, even Yanxiu Bingxuan didn't come over to ask her a question, which made her doubt her sense of existence.

"During this time, you are always moaning. Is it because I can't make you happy when I'm around you? Or is it not me who can make you happy?" Yuejiaozi held the cloak to protect her from the cold wind at night.

Xian Lingxi was not cold, but she still accepted his kindness.During the year she got along with Yuejiaozi, she found that he was not a villainous person, and sometimes they would have conflicts of views, but in life he would always take care of her.

"The more arrogant, the heroes of the Central Plains compete for the throne. Although the Buddha's body is killed by a single page of books, the passage from the Siji Realm to the miserable realm has been opened. The Kingdom of the Dead has also participated in it more or less this year. Asura is resurrected. Night God Betrayal, everyone is trying to prove their worth. As a member of the ghost clan, you don't consider the interests of the ghost clan, but choose to waste time here with me, is it really good?"

Yuejiaozi sat beside her, the moonlight shone into her eyebrows, condensing a faint melancholy.He spent his time staying here, patiently accompanying her, just to get to know her differently.Maybe it's because Yue Jiaozi's status is not worth relying on. She rarely asks his opinion when she analyzes the situation and makes decisions in the dead country.

In fact, she is more independent than he imagined, and she is more tolerant of loneliness than he imagined.

"Aren't you going to stop the action of the sky?"

Xian Lingxi's index finger tapped the railing slowly, the newly dyed red Danko on her nails was a bit unsuitable for her enchanting beauty: "Don't stop, when the Yaoshifuto attacks, I and the god of death stand by at the same time. I didn't say anything, but I must have hated me in my heart. The death of both Buddhas and the opening of the passage is also a good opportunity for the country of death. "

"Aren't you worried that Su really suffers from Yiyingshu? It is said that Yiyingshu has already been enchanted." After speaking, Yue Jiaozi's tone rose slightly, as if he was in a happy mood.

"I don't know how One Page Book provoked you. Hearing him bewitched makes you so happy." Xian Lingxi still holds the Buddhist beads that she wanted to give to One Page Book in her bosom. Changes in the martial arts are always rapid, and now One Page Shu's personality tends to be extreme. She is nominally the saint of the dead country. If she goes to find him, she will probably be forced to do it.

Her psychology is very contradictory. While she expects someone to come to her and show that she trusts her, she also expects that they will not come to her and let her win without a fight.

Anyway, in the agreement with the God of Death, Zhengdao's silence and indulgence to her can be regarded as her win.

"Haven't you ever disliked a person when you saw him for the first time?"

Yuejiaozi had it before. When he first pretended to be the elder and instructed Hao Xing to explore the dragon, he hated him from the bottom of his heart. Later, there was a book that got in the way.

"Yes, the first time I saw the very gentleman, I didn't like him very much." Xian Lingxi recalled the scene when he first met the very gentleman. At that time, he was as dusty as a black coal ball. , without the immaturity and cuteness of a child, only those eyes are somewhat unruly and unruly.

Yue Jiaozi lowered his eyes and asked, "And then?"

Memories with Fei Feijun are always warm, she rarely pays too much attention to him, but when she thinks back, she finds that he has always been by her side.

Walking all the way for so long, every frame of scenery has him.

"There is no future. When I saw him for the second time, he was already a head taller than me. I have lived with him for 200 years. He looks gentle, but in fact he still has a strong desire to control. "

"Huh? Xianlingxi, be careful!"

An arrow shot from nowhere flew towards her face, Xian Lingxi sneered contemptuously and clamped the flying arrow with two fingers, the hand that received the arrow was irritated by the poison and turned black It turned white again, and the poison was so powerful that Xian Lingxi's body, which could quickly recover, could see the instant damage with the naked eye.

Seeing that Xian Lingxi was injured, the murderous aura on Yuejiaozi's body instantly became stronger, and he took a few steps forward, wanting to check the degree of self-healing of Xian Lingxi's hands.

"I'm fine, don't come here, the poison on this arrow has already melted to the bone, it's quite powerful." Xian Lingxi refined the arrow in her hand, a faint green light radiated from her palm, and the poison on the arrow dripped on her palm, The "hiss" sound burned another hole in her skin.

I saw that Xian Lingxi didn't even frown, it wasn't that she didn't feel pain, but that she was confused.Now she can't think of any reason for anyone to attack her. She has never offended anyone who uses poison, and this is the territory of the country of death. Even if the passage to the outside world has been opened, it is not so easy for outsiders to come in.

Yuejiaozi also analyzed: "In the dead country, there is no one who uses poison at all. That person is cautious enough, and he didn't leave any breath behind. It's a pity that he still underestimated your ability."

The poison on the arrow was completely refined, and Xian Lingxi's body remembered the taste of this poison, and she would not be hurt by this poison next time.

Yue Jiaozi took her hand and turned it over to check, the small wound had completely disappeared.