Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

"Your apprentice?" Yuejiaozi remembered the matter of her accepting an apprentice, and said with a light smile, "Are you serious?"

When he smiles, he doesn't have the spring breeze feeling that Mr. Fei has. It may be his blue hair color, or his gloomy clothes. He always gives people that ghostly and cold feeling.

For Xian Lingxi, entering the world and leaving the world are all practices. She looked at the arrogant child with a rare seriousness hidden in the corners of her brows and eyes: "If you promise not lightly, promise it."

Although accepting Jun Mansu as an apprentice was just accidental, but since she agreed, she has to be responsible to her.

Yue Jiaozi raised his eyebrows: "To be able to say that, I am somewhat qualified to be someone else's teacher."

Three days later in the afternoon, Xian Lingxi came to the Vanity Dream Pavilion with the revived Triumph Hou. He was not a good choice, even though Xian Lingxi healed his voice, he was still silent.In the past few days, Xian Lingxi discussed with him about instructing Jun Mansui in martial arts, he nodded expressionlessly, his eyes were full of darkness, as if he had no objection to what he was asked to do now.

Xian Lingxi was holding an oiled paper umbrella painted with plum blossoms, like a little girl ignorant of the world, holding the handle of the umbrella and turning it around, she said cold words to Hou Kaixuan who was walking behind: "Listen, I don't care Whether you are the master of Fuyingzhai or the Marquis of Triumph, you owe me your life."

Repaying favors is not a gentleman's act, but Xian Lingxi doesn't care about this.

Hou Kaixuan nodded slowly, he has been unable to get out of the shadow of the past during this time.The devil prince is bringing Huo Zhai Buddha Prison to death step by step. He wants to change, but he is controlled by others.The words Master Fengxiu left behind in the Soul Eater made him exhausted. He still thinks of the day when he visited him in the prison. cherry.

He is the Marquis of Triumph, and he also complied with the words in his mouth. In the end, he ended up in a more miserable end than him.

Ou Kaitian looks at the world of mortals with his eyes, and his poor body is the one in his eyes.

It's been a long time since I saw Yanxiu Bingxian, he seemed to be a little thinner than the last time I saw him, when he saw Xianlingxi came back, he raised his chin, didn't ask her what she was doing during this time, but just pulled her into his He came to her side, looked her up and down, and said after a while: "Are you going to come back to live?"

"No, I may still need to stay in the country of death for a while." Seeing Yanxiu Bingxuan asking this, Xianlingxi felt a little heartwarming, as if returning home, and she said: "I always Come back, the country of death is not as comfortable as living here."

What does the country of the dead mean to her?A playground, a god she misses, a group of strange races.

Yanxiu Bingxuan frowned: "Heavenly Zhe didn't treat you well." Subconsciously, he regarded her as the person under his wings to protect, even though he knew that she didn't need his protection at all.

"No, I suddenly realized that it's better to be with you."

Sunshine shines in the Vanity Dream Pavilion all year round, and there are always neatly cultivated roses or daisies in the vases, and even the gauze curtains are in warm colors.Compared with the veritable dead air of the dead country, this place is obviously more suitable for living.

"If you want to leave, even the God of Heaven and the God of Death can't do anything to you, why don't you come back?"

He didn't want to ask at first, but Lonely Hou gave a guess, and she naturally had her reasons for not saying it.He also doesn't want to control her too much, she has her freedom, like a smart bird, flying to any place she likes.

This is also the reason why he has never liked very Jun very much. He feels that very Jun controls her too much.

He thought that maybe she likes the country of death, or maybe there is someone there who is worthy of her lingering, but now it seems that she has no feelings for the country of death.

She still abides by the rules of the game without any explanation: "Well, the Buddha said, don't say anything."

"Who cares about you, I don't bother to listen."

Xianlingxi stayed in the Fuhuameng Pavilion for several days, and she had to make sure that Hou Kaixuan could teach Jun Mansui martial arts well.

On the other side, after Tian Zhe occupied Lue City, he was preparing to attack the Boqing Pavilion. During the period, the devil prince appeared to make trouble, said some nonsensical words, and then asked for a gift from Tian Zhe.

The result is that as soon as Xian Lingxi returned to the country of death, she heard the news that the devil prince came to ask for someone.

He asked Tian Zhe to send Xian Lingxi as a gift.

The Kingdom of Death, the Temple of Doomsday. After hearing the explanation from Heaven, Xian Lingxi said incredulously: "The result? You sold me like this? I am a saint of the Kingdom of Death, not a slave of the Kingdom of Death." The most important thing Yes, she thought that Tianzhe knew very well that she never belonged to the kingdom of death.

Heavenly Zhe chose to be in the Doomsday Temple because he wanted Death to hear about it. He said calmly, "I made a mistake in this matter. I thought he would use this condition in exchange for greater benefits."

His tone even had some remorse, the ghost believed that he didn't do it on purpose!

"You finally agreed to the devil prince and handed me over to the devil prince. You said you made a mistake, would you go back on it for me?" Although Xian Lingxi asked this, she knew in her heart that it was impossible.

The Kingdom of the Dead is about to be rebuilt, and at this time, the Celestial Zhe can't be distracted from dealing with the Demon Prince, he simply let her handle this matter by herself.

Thinking of this, Xian Lingxi's eyes became dangerous, and her tone was as cold as ice scum: "I don't like others to plot against me, heaven, my intervention may not necessarily be beneficial to you."

Tian Zhe felt Xian Lingxi's murderous aura, that aura was very faint, surrounding her thinly, but full of tyrannical power.

The god of death didn't care about Xian Lingxi's hostility at the moment, he placed the chess piece in his hand representing the queen, and said slowly: "Baby, stop your anger, you have the right to choose."

Xian Lingxi is like a hedgehog: "Then I choose not to."

When Death's eyes looked at her, it seemed that he was out of focus, and his two thin lips made him look even more indifferent: "Since you don't want to, you can kill him. It's not difficult for you to deprive others of their lives."

The longer you get along with Death, the more you feel that his character is cruel. He shows kindness and generosity when you want to be strong, and shows cruelty when you want to beg him.

But she didn't want to follow Heavenly Zhe's wishes and help him get rid of the hidden danger of the devil prince.Heavenly Zhe does not make enemies with the Demon Prince and Ye Shi's military power in order to let them restrain the Righteous Way. Now that the Righteous Way is weak, if the God of Death or her take action again, the rumors of internal and external discord in the Kingdom of Death will be self-defeating.

Oh, maybe this is not a rumor, the kingdom of death is supported by the sky alone, and the kingdom of death of the earth once turned to the god of death, but the god of death just smiled and suggested that he absorb the power of the earth.

Hmph, neither the Heavenly One nor the Grim Reaper are good people.

Xian Lingxi is not such a submissive person either, she rolled her eyes, restrained her murderous aura and said slyly: "How about this, you tell me the clues about the mysterious person, end your bet with me early, and I will go to Huo Zhai Buddha as a proton." Prison. You should know how unwilling I am to go to that place, and I was able to make a certain compromise, taking into account the face of Heaven and the Kingdom of Death, all because I regard you as a friend."

"How can a god be friends with a mortal? Do you want to end the game early? Ha, I promise you." Death God didn't even hesitate when he said this.

Xian Lingxi was taken aback for a moment, she suddenly realized that the so-called friendship between her and the God of Death so far was all one-sided, this inexplicable goodwill came from her ignorance and expectations of the world when she was born, she had already left that ignorant age, But still bear the influence of mentality at that time.

"Do you think so?" So easy to define the relationship, so easy to end the game.

The Grim Reaper looked at her and recognized her current emotion from her expression: "You are sad."

"No, I'm reflecting." She was reflecting on what she had done, whether she still remembered her original self in addition to her willfulness.

She guarded against the god of death in this way at the beginning, but later revived him at the risk of the world.She was so wary at first, Su Zhenzhen, but later she fell in love with him deeply.She was so disgusted with very Jun at first, but later she could hardly leave him.

Gradually, Xian Lingxi showed a relieved smile, she raised her head to look at the god of death, and said: "It turns out that I have always had the fantasy of coming out of the rivers and lakes."

The clue that Death gave her was an artifact. The artifact was a golden ring as a whole, and a small black ball was spinning at high speed in the inner rail of the ring.She had seen the appearance of this artifact in the book "Chaos Qi".

With doubts, she packed up her things and went to Huo Zhe Buddha Prison under the leadership of Tian Zhe.When she walked out of the gate of the dead country, she turned her head, there was nothing to miss, the dark sky, the land where no plants grew, the cold doomsday temple...

Heaven was waiting for her, and he understood her sentimentality, so he comforted him: "You will always be the saint of the dead country."

"I have never been a saint in the country of death." After saying this, Xian Lingxi walked straight past Tianzhe, she neither looked at him nor looked back.

It's time for her to learn to overcome the attachment that time has brought her.

The Huozhai Buddha Prison is located at the bottom of the Siqi Realm, and it is also a peculiar environment where the sun cannot be seen, and the filthy atmosphere fills the entire realm.As soon as he came here, Xian Lingxi received a special welcome. Greedy and evil Fumu crawled like cold-blooded snakes.Tianzhe blocked this wave of attacks for her, she sneered and didn't appreciate it.Although it is said that she has received benefits from the God of Death in advance, that does not mean that she forgives the behavior of the Heavenly One for betraying her.

"Heaven, you are really my best friend. You can even send a saint from your own country as a gift. I am really touched by this friendship." The devil prince didn't seem to be grateful at all.

Xian Lingxi noticed the indifferent white-clothed young man beside him, she just felt strange why the demon was holding a Buddhist bead in his hand.

The demon prince's hypocritical acting skills did not move Tian Zhe completely, he sneered and said: "Are you and I still friends?"

"Why not? In order to express my sincerity, I am willing to forgive you for killing my father." The devil prince suddenly held his chest and showed a painful expression: "God knows how I forgot the hatred. Friendship is really great."