Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Formation of the Flesh
There are not many houses in the deep village, dozens of villagers barely live, Chen Bing did not dare to go far, because he knew the danger of these empty villages, he had to be responsible for these innocent people, as the night became thicker and thicker, his spirit became more and more concentrated, watching any movement in the deep mountain village. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The night sky is dotted with stars, the full moon rises, the soft silver light shines on the earth, before the house, Chen Bing leaned on a dry wooden pole, couldn't help but look up at the night sky, he was wearing black trousers at this time, blue and blue robes, red lips charming, blinking peach blossoms, the bridge of the nose was firm, three points of women's tenderness and seven points of perseverance, the body was slender, handsome and abnormal. Since seeing Li Shihui, he found that the women around him are all around Li Shihui, he is not envious, nor jealous, because when Zeng Ji, there are many more women around him than Li Shihui, in the past, he relied on his good looks, flirting with good women, and can even be said to be romantic, proud of the spring breeze, and later cultivated into an immortal, just a smile is enough to fascinate thousands of girls, that is definitely not a problem, once proud of this, but at the moment it is sad, because for a hundred years, although he has been favored by countless beautiful women, it is a pity that he has not been able to treat even one sincerely, today he chased the yarn light dance, and couldn't help but be amused by the yarn light dance, He found that although Sha Qingwu was sad, he didn't blame Li Shihui at all for what he said, Sha Qingwu said: "Brother Hui is just a momentary obsession, he will definitely return as soon as possible, he cares about me so much, how can he not like me." β
Sha Qingwu said again: "That woman is so ugly and has a bad heart, and she wants to kill Brother Hui, but Brother Hui definitely doesn't really like her." β
Sha Qingwu also said: "I'm going to tell my sister about him, and when my sister wakes up and scolds him severely, who told him to hug him when he sees a beautiful woman?"
No matter what Sha Qingwu said, it was just talking to himself, his tone was innocent, and his feelings were revealed, but he was not talking to Chen Bing who was following him, Chen Bing listened all the way, and he only thought it was funny, but the more he came later, the more he found that Sha Qingwu was deeply affectionate and serious, because these things were something he had never had, so he was sad in this calm night, and he found that no one could love.
"What's wrong with me? Can't you find a good woman in the world?" He suddenly remembered today's yarn light dance, and his face couldn't help but show a smirk, and then his heart sank, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "Don't make trouble, how can I like such a girl?" However, he couldn't help but think: What if it was really her......
The night was silent, the villagers who lived in the deep mountain village woke up safely, Chen Bing thought about it for a night, and finally denied all his thoughts, and reluctantly walked to meet the villagers who came to a foreign country for life, he arranged for the villagers to go to the farmland to weed the work, in order to make these villagers feel at ease, he had already paid his wages before he worked, in the eyes of these villagers, he was simply a reborn parent, and he was a very good person, but if the villagers knew his ulterior motives, I was afraid that they would not think so, and even attack them in groups, so Chen Bing would never let these villagers know the truth of the matterγ
Seeing that the villagers were desperately weeding for the sake of life, Chen Bing, as an immortal, had been numb to this scene for more than three hundred years, and when he was bored, he couldn't help but walk into Li Shihui's old home, there was a deep pit in the courtyard of his home, which was left by his sword qi not long ago, and he still clearly remembered the terrifying scene that happened that night, and thought: If there really are dead things that his predecessors said, where are these dead things? At this moment, there are mortals staying here, and a night has passed but they have not appeared. He frowned, if he wanted to find the missing villagers, the only way to find the dead things that might exist at the moment was to find them, but even if he found them, he might not be able to find the villagers, or that the villagers had all been killed by the dead things, his brows furrowed even more, and he said to himself: "If this is really the case, this dead thing must be found even more, otherwise I am afraid that more people will be killed in the future." β
Tian Gengsheng took Mu Ziyin back to the palace, after a night, Mu Ziyin woke up, thinking differently, crying and asking Tian Gengsheng to take her back to Li Shihui, Tian Gengsheng refused, she even lost her temper, no one persuaded is useless, Tian Gengsheng is not hard-hearted, and finally under the persuasion of Mu Hibiscus, who came back at some point, the two returned to the Peace Inn with Mu Ziyin. Coincidentally, in the early morning, Sha Qingwu found that Li Shihui had not returned to Fenghui Mountain, worried that he would be taken away forever by that "ugly" woman, and begged bitterly, so Hua An had to take her to the west quickly.
If you don't look for something, it will automatically appear. This is the eternal truth!
The sun in the sky was quickly blocked by a black millstone, in the darkness, the earth looked more evil, a black tentacle stretched out of the soil, a villager couldn't help but reach out to grab it, but he was stunned to find that the black tentacles actually pierced his palm, he didn't even have time to exhale pain, the whole body had quickly drilled out of these black tentacles, from his body, eyes, mouth, In their ears, the darkness of the sky had become terrifying, and the villagers were in disarray, shouting and screaming mixed with screams, but the voices had only been heard before they had fallen silent, and none of them had escaped.
Li Shihui took the Xuanqi girl back to the place where there was grass and river before, in fact, this place had already become a barren place, and the flat black mud ground gradually dried out under the morning sun.
Thinking back to the long night, Xuan Yan looked shy, when she had nothing to do, she couldn't help but take out the treasures she had treasured for many years, for hundreds of millions of years, she collected countless treasures, in the dark night, the golden mountain of treasures emitted a dazzling light, Li Shihui picked a stone ancient sword in it, Xuan Yan was happy, and also picked up a rusty iron sword from it, and said excitedly: "Li Shihui, I'll teach you a few sets of swordsmanship." With nothing to do, Li Shihui was flattered and said, "Xuan...... Good girl, please advise!" Xuan Yan was overjoyed, and immediately rose to the sky, bizarrely, Li Shihui also acted with her movements, the long sword pointed at the stars in the night sky, which was no different from Xuan Yan's movements, he was surprised to find that when he landed, the action of the long sword slashing horizontally in front of his chest was exactly the same as Xuan Yan's, and then, his footsteps circled on the ground, the tip of the long sword was erratic, and there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and the sword moves became faster and faster! After a long time, he finally couldn't help but mutter, "What's going on?"
Xuan Yan's laughter came, and she said, "Good brother, this is the artistic conception of Xuan Qi, and I will teach it to you together." β
Li Shihui called her "good girl", and she called Li Shihui "good brother", looking very excited.
The artistic conception of Xuan Qi is positive and negative, which can imitate the movement of strength and control the action of strength, and there will be Xuan Qi in all places where there is strength, so Xuan Qi Effect Artistic Conception is almost omnipotent in Xuan Yan's hands, and can even directly copy the artistic conception of Xuan Qi Effect Feng to Li Shihui, Li Shihui suddenly found that the perfect Xuan Tree in the first spirit actually hit a fruit on the branch! Xuan Yan also obviously discovered, couldn't help but stop dancing the sword, and said strangely: " Good brother, what's the artistic conception of this tree of yours? Why can you suck up my artistic conception diagram and bear a fruit, have you now learned the artistic conception of Xuan Qi and the artistic conception?"
Li Shihui tried to control Xuan Yan with his own Xuan Qi, but he didn't expect it to work, Xuan Yan grabbed her hair with her right hand, and suddenly touched her chin unconsciously, and actually made a thinking movement like Li Shihui, the two looked at each other and smiled, Li Shihui said: "I have learned, the artistic conception of my tree is said to be the perfect Xuan tree, have you heard of it?"
Xuan Yan frowned, with her hundreds of millions of years of experience, she had never heard of the perfect Xuan Shu, and said suspiciously: "Why does this artistic conception seem to be alive?"
Li Shihui explained: "This artistic conception is alive, and it is the artistic conception that already has spirit and life, so it is called the perfect artistic conception." β
Xuan Yan's brows furrowed even more, and after a long while, she said: "I don't know, strange, among the immortals, I can use any artistic conception, why can't I use it just for you?"
Li Shihui smiled and made the perfect Xuan Tree, the artistic conception diagram turned into a big tree between heaven and earth, on the big tree, on an extremely inconspicuous branch, a small white fruit, in the dark night, you can find that the fruit is originally wrapped in a mysterious pattern, which is naturally the artistic conception of the Xuan Qi effect.
Li Shihui said, "Do you want this tree? β
"Really?" Xuan Yan looked at Li Shihui mischievously, she knew that immortals attached great importance to their own mystics and artistic conceptions, and there was no one like Li Shihui who easily gave a magical artistic conception to others.
Li Shihui said affirmatively: "What's the fake? This tree was obtained by me unintentionally, it has no effect on me at all, you sent me an artistic conception, I will also send you one, take it!" After finishing speaking, the perfect Xuanshu changed back into the artistic conception map, and flew to Xuan Yan's heavenly spirit cover, although Xuan Yan knew the preciousness of this artistic conception map, she was not polite, and took it away directly, since it was sent by the "good brother", what else was she polite?
Just when he took over the Xuan Tree, something magical happened again:
Her body suddenly frantically gushed out black and white life and death qi, and the huge phantom of the perfect Xuanshu appeared behind her, and soon, a red blood suddenly appeared in the life and death qi, and then one red blood after another drew one mysterious pattern after another, which seemed mysterious and abnormal in this late night.
Li Shihui was shocked to find that the first pattern formed was actually Xuan Yan's life map! In his eyes, after the life map was formed, Xuan Yan's physical body was rapidly forming!