Sick beauty master is pretending to be crazy again

Fengzhu turned into a man in black and pushed open the door.Luo Qianshuang saw Mu Wenxue who was hugging Mu Qing tightly, she was already in a deep sleep, but she frowned slightly.

Such as carefully carved beautiful jade, it is hard to move your eyes.

Luo Qianshuang leaned against the door frame and looked around.

His body is indeed too weak, he is clearly a person who is in a hurry to go back, how could he be in the mood to sleep, he probably passed out again.

He looked up at Haoyue, there were one or two faint red lines.

I don't know if he can control the two strands of spiritual power that have been fighting in his body for many years with such a little blood moon breath.

One is from the human race, and the other is from the demon race.

Because of these two spiritual forces that have always resisted each other, his own spiritual power consumed too much energy to calm them, which made him unable to maintain his adult appearance, nor could he bear too much spiritual root, otherwise Will explode and die.

From the time when the Yaozu was abused, he knew that the Yaozu had a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to cleanse their blood, which was the night of the blood moon.

All monsters with mixed cultivation can completely solidify their own demon veins on this day.

For example, if a monster combined with a rabbit demon and a fox demon wants to completely inherit one of its parents and is no longer a miscellaneous vein, it can undergo the training of the blood moon on this day and be reborn.

Although the process was painful, from then on the bloodline became pure and was no longer suppressed by the absolute concept of hierarchy of the monster race. This is the day that many monsters are looking forward to.

The blood moon is once every 3000 years, not every monster can live for such a long time.Those who can catch up are all very lucky.

Luo Qianshuang had already seen blood spots on the moon a month ago, and the blood moon formed, from one month to half a year, the speed is determined by God.

He can only wait patiently. Once he becomes a demon completely, he can snatch Mu Wenxue's root of all spirits for his own use, break through the various immortal gates to avenge his previous pursuit and kill him, and dig three feet into the ground to dig out the soul that once tortured and killed him. Monster clan, kill them all.

He wants to be the master of this world, and no one can bully him.

"Master, there are many beautiful people in this world." Feng Zhu saw Luo Qianshuang's hesitation again.

"Shut up." Luo Qianshuang approached Mu Wenxue, there was no need to explain so much to a young follower who was only over 100 years old, the matter of the blood moon was not a demon in the territory of the demon clan, and almost no demon knew about it.And his own shortcomings will not be exposed.

Mu Qing looked at Luo Qianshuang's dark and prey eyes, and his eyes widened in fright. He received the powerful and dangerous breath from the master, and with a whoosh, he rushed to Feng Zhu's feet.

Luo Qianshuang took out the Qiankun Pearl, thinking, if he couldn't control the Wanling Root in his body, he should put it into the Qiankun Pearl first.

Luo Qianshuang didn't feel any sympathy for the immortal who used to be so beautiful and possessed boundless spiritual power, but now he is stupid, insane, sick and dying, and can't even remember a few basic exercises.

The law of the jungle is the survival of the fittest.

He hooked his lips, showing contempt that he was about to pinch an ant to death, gathered deadly spiritual power, and slowly pushed towards Mu Wenxue's chest.

Wouldn't it be boring for an extremely beautiful woman to die too quickly?

The dark red spiritual power wrapped in the snow light, like a greedy snake spitting out a letter, opened its teeth and danced its claws and slashed at Mu Wenxue. The moment it touched the clothes, Luo Qianshuang's hand seemed to be pricked by something, with indescribable emotions The sudden upwelling made him very irritable!

The spiritual power twisted wildly, and he stepped back a little bit.

"My lord! Let's do it!" Feng Zhu really didn't understand why Luo Qianshuang was always unwilling to kill Mu Wenxue, obviously in the past 15 years, there were a few easy chances to succeed.He raised his hand, all the feathers poured out, and pushed against Luo Qianshuang violently.

Luo Qianshuang was caught off guard, leaned forward, and pierced Mu Wenxue's heart with the spiritual power in his hand. In an instant, the tip of his heart trembled, with inexplicable palpitations that he had never experienced before.There was a white mist in front of my eyes, covered with white and purple magnolia petals, and the fragrance filled the air.

"What happened?" Luo Qianshuang waved away the white mist, vigilant about her surroundings.

"I don't want to stay here anymore," a young boy's voice came from nowhere, as if he was drowning in water, he couldn't hear clearly, "It is said that if you go to the human world and get infected with popularity, you can cultivate a human form."

The boy's tone was full of expectation.

Luo Qianshuang asked: "Who? Where is this?"

No one answered, another equally childish voice said: "I will go wherever you go, and I will also have a human form to accompany you every day."

"If we danced to the fairy platform in the heaven, we will completely lose our memory. Even if we cultivate human form, we will still be strangers." The young man was a little disappointed.

"Hmm..." Another boy's voice paused, and he coaxed carefully, "Let's exchange a spiritual vein, this way, there is me in you, and you in me. If we find each other, maybe we can find each other." There was a bit of a block in his tone.

Since jumping to Xiantai, presumably the roots of immortality will be washed away, and everything that belongs to him is gone, so how can he keep others.

Luo Qianshuang couldn't understand the mentally retarded remarks of the two children, and groped for a way out in the white mist.

"You're so smart, but it hurts to pull out the spirit vein."

"Jumping to Sendai is also very painful..."

"Yes, then I will listen to you."

The sound continued, as if they didn't feel Luo Qianshuang's existence at all, and then the two teenagers laughed happily.

Luo Qianshuang felt bored after listening to them finish the joke-like young man's words of love. Thinking about how she was abused when she was young, she never had a childhood sweetheart, never saw anyone smile kindly at him, and for a moment she just felt, Fate is unfair.

He walked for a while, the white mist persisted, and the road was endless, he whispered: "I was brought into the illusion by Mu Wenxue's Wanlinggen, which has a little consciousness?"

So, Mu Wenxue was actually a little fairy boy in her last life?

No, they said, they don't have a human form, are they fairy pets from the heavens?

"My lord? My lord, you, wake up!" Luo Qianshuang was shaken by Feng Zhu crazily, and her clothes were scratched by Mu Qing's claws before she came back to her senses.

The scent of Bai Wu and magnolia flowers around suddenly disappeared, and it was Mu Wenxue who was about to wake up.

The man turned his head and hummed softly, "It really hurts."Under the dim candlelight, it is so beautiful.Luo Qianshuang noticed that Mu Wenxue's body was safe and sound, and the faint red light on her chest was absorbed into her body bit by bit by the color of the snow.He made a "shh" gesture and his eyes darkened.

Mu Wenxue would not be hurt by herself.

Seeing that he was awake, Feng Zhu said in a calm tone, "My lord, it seems that he can't be killed."

Luo Qianshuang looked at him.

Mu Qing wagged his tail and exclaimed: "Fengzhu and I gave him several fatal blows one after another when you were absent-minded! But he! But he ate up all our spiritual energy! No injuries! How could this happen! He couldn't bear it! Could it be that you have already reached the realm of transforming gods?"

Feng Zhu reprimanded him: "The state of transforming gods will not be so, so powerful." He didn't want to give any good words to the cultivators.

He is the product of the combination of an ordinary mortal and a bird with little demon power. Since he cultivated into a demon spirit, he has been despised, hunted down and killed by the human race and monster race, and he has experienced all sorts of ups and downs.

He is well aware of Luo Qianshuang's suffering, and is willing to do his best to support Luo Qianshuang.

Luo Qianshuang flicked her fingers, and murmured "I can't kill you", the three words, her frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed, and the corners of her lips evoked a smile of unknown emotion.

I can't kill myself, and I was tortured by the monsters, killing and killing repeatedly for fun.

He raised his hand to draw down the sound-proof barrier, and mocked in a deep voice: "So, all the people in the world will be in vain."

It's also mocking myself, the 15 years of planning are in vain.Even on the night of the blood moon, if he washes his blood, he can't kill Mu Wenxue, and if he has some self-awareness, the Spiritual Root will not leave his body.

Feng Zhu was very anxious: "My lord, what should I do then? How do I get the root of all spirits?"

"Then the only way is to let him continue to be stupid, unable to remember anything, and rely on me even more, trust me. Take the initiative to give me the Wanlinggen." He was lucky that he had made a verbal promise with Mu Wenxue.

"so……"

Feng Zhu continued: "Continue to give him blue sage."

Luo Qianshuang nodded, with control in her eyes.

Mu Qing's cat's claw made a "OK, little birdman" look.But was kicked away by Fengzhu, and the little raccoon bumped into the barrier with a "bang", her face was crooked, and she slid down.

"Why did you hit me!" Mu Qing gasped from the fall.

"You are justified in groping?" Feng Zhu had two cat hairs hanging from his chin.

Luo Qianshuang turned into an adult, and hugged Mu Wenxue: "I'll take him back to Xuanling Sect immediately, and you two go to Shanglan Sect to find Lan Su."

Mu Wenxue was disturbed, twisted her body, seemed dissatisfied, grabbed Luo Qianshuang's collar with both hands, smelled the familiar faint body fragrance, instantly felt relieved, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.

Such trust and dependence were emotions that Mu Wenxue had never experienced before.In the past, he always looked down on everything and was indifferent to himself.

Luo Qianshuang did not reject this feeling of being relied upon.

"My "good" master, as long as you are always so obedient and foolish, the apprentice doesn't mind. After taking the Wanlinggen, I will support you. "

Useless beauty, why not use it as a reward.

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The author has something to say:

It's so fragrant and slapped in the face, there will be no less than one of the rabbits at that time, so let's take the initiative to kneel on the washboard.