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"It can be regarded as awake." First the fingertips, then the palms, and then the consciousness finally returned to the whole body.

When Zhong Liqing woke up, she felt a sharp pain in the sea of ​​consciousness like a needle prick, but the severe pain did not make people drowsy, on the contrary, her consciousness was incomparably sober, sober that she couldn't hold back what she saw before she fell into a coma. Thinking back again... only to hear Meier yell in surprise, a group of people gathered around and greeted her, "Sovereign, what's wrong with you? You don't know, when we found you..."

"I'm fine, don't worry." Zhong Liqing rubbed her sore temples, glanced at the little demon who didn't realize that her loud voice made her uncomfortable, and waved her hands to signal everyone to back off.

It was so easy to deal with a few words, overwhelmed by the exuberant curiosity of these little demons, they only called Ao Qianyin to stay, and sent all the others to train; Seeing Miaomiao, she still wanted to rush to Zhongliqing with some reluctance. Tan Bian talked to her, Meier lifted her collar and dragged her out.

The room was finally quiet, Zhong Liqing heaved a sigh of relief, and when Ao Qianyin thoughtfully put a pillow on her waist, she smiled gratefully with her: "Qianyin, what happened after that? If I remember correctly, here Not my previous room."

"That's right, this is the No. 13th floor, not the tenth floor we lived in before." Ao Qianyin looked at Zhong Liqing intently. Seeing that her face was rosy, but she was still a little bit sluggish after waking up. The damage was serious, and I couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and I couldn't help but soften my voice, as if afraid of disturbing her, "After you fought alone with that Taiyi Sect's Lu Jincheng yesterday, the rest of the Taiyi Sect's disciples were going to kill her. We also rushed to kill them all, but who would have thought that the young master of the Tianyi Sect ordered the Taiyi Sect to be eradicated, and Meier saw the timing and asked his disciples to join the battle. In the end, he was unscathed and even took a dozen white lottery marks ...I want to ask you in turn, what happened to you? How could you lose your consciousness and faint there?"

——So, Qionghuazong still owed Tianyizong once... To be precise, she owed that young master a big favor again.

Zhong Liqing casually twirled the storage ring on his index finger, and said to him from left to right: "We entered the third floor, it seems that our Qionghua Sect performed well in the first round - do you know the content of the next match?"

"I don't know yet... You don't want to say it, and I won't force you, and you don't need to worry about other things. One of the rewards for winning is to go to Yunchi for baptism, which is good for your injuries. It's not too late, wake up as soon as possible." Let's go." Ao Qianyin sighed, and had no choice but to suppress all emotions, and said softly to her.

"Okay." Zhong Liqing didn't notice her gloom, smiled nonchalantly, tidied up and followed her to the Yunchi where very few people in the boat could set foot.

It has been three days since she fell into a coma, and almost all the contestants who were allowed to come to Yunchi for baptism have already enjoyed this benefit, and those who have not entered the pool for a long time, except Zhongli Qingzhi who just woke up today In addition, I am afraid that there are not many left.

Registered her identity with the maid guarding Yunchi, declined Ao Qianyin's company, but in the end she couldn't resist her persistence, and could only agree to her guarding not far from the door, Zhong Liqing shook her head, holding a change of clothes , and slowly walked into the cloud pool that was steaming with cloud and mist.

As far as the eye can see, there are a total of twelve hundred-foot-square pools, which are divided into twelve independent bathrooms by bricks and jade in the palace corridor, which means that the twelve earthly branches are distributed. People who are qualified for baptism can only choose one of them and stay for two hours - how much they can absorb and how much they can transform depends on personal creation.

Looking around, she was the only one in the huge cloud pool, saving the embarrassment of sharing a pool with others.

With just one glance, Zhong Liqing chose the bathroom with the word "soul" engraved in the deepest part.

After closing the door and putting the clothes in the clean clothes basket on one side, Zhong Liqing carefully looked around and made sure that she was the only one in the room, then slowly took off all the clothes, stepped on the warm jade with bare feet, and looked at the pool There is a trace of blue pool water in it.

Tentatively, she tapped the water surface with her toes, then stepped down, and slowly sank into the water; when her chest and abdomen were below the water surface, Zhong Liqing still had a tense expression, and just leaned gently on the pool wall, closing her eyes. Eye.

The water in the pool is warm, dense with mist, accompanied by refreshing light aroma, relieving the consciousness that has been trapped in tingling pain all the time since waking up.

Zhong Liqing bent her elbows to support her forehead, pointed at the rippling water surface, the arc of her mouth gradually became colder with the memory fragments that emerged in her mind...

This time her soul was greatly damaged, but it was not without any gains. At least let her know that the person she has been chasing so hard is from the Immortal Demon Realm, and even more so from a huge force that she cannot shake at all.

The clan of the descendants of gods is a general term, referring to the eight ethnic groups with the blood of the ancient gods. Eight surnames in ancient times".

It's just that the war between gods and demons thousands of years ago and the fall of the divine way have also affected these eight clans. The only ones that have been passed down to this day are the four clans of "Ji, Jiang, Yao, and Yan". As for the other clans, it is rumored that they have no descendants.

On the contrary, when the clan of gods declined, it was the rise of the clan of the heavenly way—these four clans inherited the way of heaven, as if born out of nowhere, and took over the positions of the other four clans in just a few years , filled the pattern of the eight surnames co-ruling the Immortal Demon Realm, and divided up the original power.

These four families are "Fuzhen Mingyin family", "Tianyu Feng family", "Xingchen Cen family" and "Swordsman Tan family".

Although the Clan of the Gods and the Clan of the Heavenly Dao appear to belong to the Immortal Demon Realm, they are actually very different from each other.

Then Lu Jincheng's family is a vassal of the Jiang family, a family of gods, and Jiang Liulang in his mouth is the nephew of the head of the Jiang family, who loves to raise spirit fish. One of the tributes to be offered to Jiang Liulang.

However, apart from the eight surname families, the power that really rules the Immortal Demon Realm, and even surpasses the Six Realms, is the three halls——the Hall of Banyu, the Hall of Picking Stars, and the Hall of Jueyi. The three halls perform their duties. The Lord is the leader.

Therefore, the master of the Banyu Palace is the master of the entire Immortal Demon Realm, and even the entire universe and continent. I am afraid that only the Dao of Heaven can make this supreme master lower her noble head.

Then Lu Jincheng is not even Jiang Liulang's dog, and he is not yet qualified to go to the family of the Immortal Demon Realm, so he knows very little, and all this information is due to his likes to pester his elders to ask questions and ask his disciples in the sect Only by showing off can we piece together a general idea, no matter how much there is, there is nothing left.

"Immortal Demon Realm...Jiang Family." Zhong Liqing gritted her teeth suddenly, as if thousands of silver needles had been pierced into her mind, and after those silver needles occupied her sea of ​​consciousness, they suddenly turned into fine and dense objects. The sieve, back and forth in her mind to sieve, remove, as if to crush all her memories into fine powder.

The pain was extremely extreme, and it was so long that she wished she could take her own life immediately; it was so long that she felt that she had spent her whole life like this... The moment her consciousness came back, the pain was far away, and the unreal feeling made her feel sick. She was dazed for a moment and blinked in disbelief.

However, compared to the emptiness caused by the huge gap, the red dress that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes made her mind go blank just after she recovered, thinking that she was hallucinating under the great pressure and pain.

Zhong Liqing blinked again.

The owner of the red dress tilted his head, and gave her a smile that was as bright as the sun and as charming as a demon.

The next moment, Zhong Liqing squinted her eyes, ignoring that her spiritual consciousness had not yet been repaired, she gathered energy in her palms, poured spiritual power into her and attacked the red dress fiercely - the water filled the sky, like a curtain, and she seized the opportunity to fly away. rise.

His eyes flicked over the clothes on one side, he hesitated for a moment, and then he rushed towards the door decisively, only wanting to leave here immediately, and he didn't even care about the threat of being naked.

The other party obviously didn't expect Zhong Liqing to be so decisive—although she was slow for a moment, and it was too late to rush to the door to stop her, she didn't care, and even stood there calmly with her arms folded, allowing Zhong Liqing to close the door with one hand.

After being shaken back by a strong force, Zhong Liqing secretly said "Damn", but couldn't help being bounced back into the pool by the huge force, and looked up to see the red dress (please@加@君羊：@一@一@白@八@一@结@九@五@一@) With a mocking smile, Zhong Liqing's eyes darkened a little bit.

"Plop—" suddenly fell into the water, held her breath and floated up, emerged from the water, brushed back her wet and messy hair, Zhong Liqing yelled at the woman standing by the pool, who was laughing lightly: "You This witch..."

——The girl who quietly escaped Ao Qianyin's guards and suddenly appeared in the bathroom was Yaoyao.

"Long time no see, do you miss me?" Yaoyao walked up to Zhong Liqing, bent down to look down at her distressed eyes, and smiled brightly, "I miss you so much..."

"You lunatic! Let me out!" Zhong Liqing told herself to stay calm and not be provoked by the other party—but the anger kept rushing to her mind, occupying all the space, depriving her of the ability to think, teaching Apart from trying in vain to cover her unobstructed body in the water, she could only stare angrily at those prickly eyes.

"Madman? Not necessarily?" His gaze followed the condensed drop of water on Zhong Liqing's hair sticking to his cheek, and slid down bit by bit, along the jade-like skin, across the slender collarbone, and scratched. After passing through the full arc, she disappeared into the deep valley... Yaoyao's eyes sank, she didn't care that her clothes would be soaked by the pool water, she stepped into the water majestically, and before Zhong Liqing could react, she quickly approached her and gave her a hand. He grabbed her wrist, pressed her to the edge of the pool, and said pointedly, "In my opinion, you are the one who is really crazy..."

She was so close and pressed so tightly, her eyes as dark as a dark night seemed to melt into a circle of charming purple, when the four eyes met, it reflected Zhong Liqing's bewildered and flushed face.

There was a sudden change in the atmosphere, whether it was the indifference of tit-for-tat, or the sultry ambiguity, no one could tell.

"Boom boom, boom boom..." Zhong Liqing could hear a rapid and powerful heartbeat coming from her seamless contact with Yaoyao.

—Whose heartbeat is that?

is hers?Or are they... each other?

"What on earth do you want...to do?" It was Zhong Liqing who looked away first; moving her body, apart from causing an indescribable sense of friction between the two sides, it didn't make the situation better. So she stopped the needless struggle, just stared at Yaoyao who was suppressing her with hatred, and made up her mind: If this demon girl pushes further, no matter how hard she tries, she won't let her succeed!

"Tsk, do you think that this pool of water alone can really repair your spiritual injury before the next round?" Yaoyao raised her eyebrows and smiled, and poked Zhong Liqing's clean forehead viciously with her free hand , reaching the center of the eyebrows—the touch of the fingertips, and even the faint fragrance, instantly coincided with the figure in white who was pointing to Jiuying in front of the corridor.

They have exactly the same face, even the same breath and smell, they are the same person, but they seem to have different souls... Zhong Liqing doesn't know what's wrong with her, she seems to be caught in a nightmare woven by two figures, red and white , seeing one, but thinking of the other.

She was deeply, deeply affected, restrained, and even changed... an indescribable feeling, and even more irresistible.

"How are you doing?" She took a deep breath, turned her head away from the soft fingertips, and lowered her eyes to look at herself who was naked in the pool, and the other party's icy muscles and bones after being soaked in water... Eyes The light trembled, as if being scalded, and immediately raised his eyes, with nowhere to rest his eyes, he could only stare fixedly at the mist floating in mid-air.

"Naturally, it's to help you." Yaoyao smiled, and blew lightly towards her ear that was close at hand, feeling the body in her arms trembling uncontrollably, and then the smile filled her eyes—— It's just that Zhong Liqing never saw her, and only thought she was playing a prank, so she gritted her teeth angrily.

"You have such good intentions? I don't believe it." Looking sideways at the other party's fair neck, which was also near his mouth, Zhong Liqing couldn't help but imagine taking a bite of revenge, but also caring about the other owner of this body. Sighing, put out that childish thought.

"I'm also helpless... If I change to that idiot, I'm afraid it's to save you, and I'm afraid that I will do my best to save you. The two evils are the lesser, at least I can take care of myself first - I love this body more than she does." Yaoyao Said half-truthfully.

Hearing her say "idiot", of course Zhong Liqing knew who she was referring to.

It's just that she understands that it's the same thing, but she is also resentful because of her sarcasm and ridicule inside and outside of her words—in Zhong Liqing's heart, that young concubine who is naturally handsome and elegant, is always indifferent to her. Add: one￥one￥zero￥eight￥one￥seven￥nine￥five￥one should not have anything to do with these two words.

"So what about cherishing? You are just her demon, and the owner of this body is always her, not you." Xu was so provoked that he lost his usual calmness. Zhong Liqing didn't think too much about whether these words would anger the other party, but Instinctively, she wanted to say a few words for the girl in white, as if she could achieve this condition by belittling the girl in red—even though she regretted it as soon as she said it.

"Demon? Did she tell you that?" A look of astonishment flashed across those beautiful eyes, and it seemed a trace of loneliness, which was quickly covered up by cynical frivolity, "Oh, whatever, whatever you think ..."

When Zhong Liqing hesitated to apologize for her recklessness, the hand that was firmly grasping her wrist suddenly stroked her Baihui acupoint, and the other hand covered her chest, a majestic spiritual force flowed from the top of her head. It pours in, reaches the sea of ​​consciousness, and gushes out from the sea of ​​consciousness, flowing to the major acupoints of the meridians all over the body.

That extreme pain swept over again, and at the same time, it was also accompanied by a wave of refreshing refreshment.

A moment of pain, a moment of joy, a moment of torment, a moment of enjoyment... The soul is pulled and pulled like this, but it is also reshaping its strength through constant torment.

Zhong Liqing stubbornly held back the pain in her throat and the sigh that came out of her mouth. Slowly, the expression on her face calmed down, her body was covered with a layer of faint streamer, and the blue color in the pool had already It faded away completely, as if all the spiritual power and medicinal power in the water had been absorbed.

When she didn't realize it, the girl who hugged her vainly to penetrate her soul and repair her injuries was tightly pursing her lips, enduring the emptiness of spiritual power consumption and the rampage of different attributes of spiritual power in her body The excruciating pain -- Zhong Liqing didn't know that the pain Yaoyao was going to bear at this moment was several times more than hers.

Two hours passed in a flash, and when Zhong Liqing woke up again, she only felt refreshed, unprecedentedly smooth, not only her body, but also her spiritual consciousness was intact, a step further.

The smile on the corner of his mouth hadn't risen yet, his eyes darkened, and the words of thanks were blocked in his mouth like this.

Zhong Liqing glared angrily at the girl who kissed her without saying a word, annoyed that she took advantage of others' danger and asked for favors in return, but also annoyed herself for being indecisive and soft-hearted - being so frivolous by her, she hesitated to make a move... ...This witch, you really shouldn't expect anything from her!

He's clearly an apprentice who takes advantage of others!

When she was out of breath, Zhong Liqing couldn't help opening her mouth and biting her.

"Hmm..." Under the pain, Yaoyao just looked at her steadfastly, looking at her a little flustered, then chuckled lightly and backed away unsatisfied, her blood-stained lips were extraordinarily charming , makes people lose their minds, "That's it...do you hate me?"

"Huh?" Zhong Liqing stared blankly at those lips, and couldn't recall the taste of this question that seemed to be half angry.

——As if that whisper with a sense of melancholy was her auditory hallucination.

The author has something to say: Qing: What on earth do you want to do?

Yaoyao: Be you.

Sunny: The soul is light!You wait for me!

Yu Yao: Huh?What did you say?

Sunny: Wife, come here~ (lying