Chapter 257: Little Girl

"Ye Xian!"

The soft voice is like a spring breeze. The stunning beauty, standing by the waterhole, looking at the depths of the blue waves, the eyes of the stunned people, the autumn water-like eyes, a rare trace of tenderness.

"Don't worry, this won't last long, believe me, our future is bright." Shui Linglong looked at the waterhole a little stupidly, revealing a soft smile.

Gollum!

In the water, Ye Xian spit out a few bubbles, and vaguely, he saw a familiar figure, but his consciousness was a little scattered, and he couldn't really look at the people on Qingshuitan.

His body is connected to countless crystal hoses, and he doesn't know what material it is, and the liquid surging in it clearly has the power to destroy the world, but even this hose can't be destroyed.

The liquid of the waterhole was strengthening his body at the same time, and he felt that his strength was climbing, and his body was expanding, shrinking, expanding, shrinking, and so on, until he could no longer hold on, and was destroyed by the terrible energy.

"It's okay, it's okay." Qianying muttered to himself, a little sad, as if he was telling something, but he couldn't hear clearly, his consciousness became weaker and weaker, and gradually, even the people by the water couldn't see clearly.

"Mom..."

The crisp and immature voice was slurred, and when it came into his ears, Ye Xian's heart trembled, and for some reason, there was a feeling of blood connection. At this moment, his consciousness regained a little, and he endured his exhaustion and opened his eyes.

On the waterhole, in addition to the woman, there is also a girl who can climb, he can't see the woman clearly, but through the water, he can clearly see the outline of the little girl.

With a pink carved face, a young voice, wearing a white princess dress, bare feet, and a pacifier on the side of her mouth. The important thing is that this girl, who actually resembles him, but has just learned to speak and walk, stumbles from a distance, wants to come over, but falls to the ground several times.

"She... I haven't learned to walk yet. ”

But, soon, he lost consciousness again, the woman was still muttering to herself, talking for a long time, Ye Xian couldn't hear clearly, only knowing that on that day, that night, the woman had been there until late at night, and her voice was a little hoarse.

In the second half of the night, Sun Sheng came over and took away the woman, and the whole world returned to a calm and depressing space again, which seemed a little scary.

He didn't know how long it had been, he only knew that the infinite energy had been injected into his body, endlessly, never stopping, day and night, pain and depression, always accompanied and never left.

......

"See him!"

In the huge temple, Kunpeng waved his wings and asked indifferently.

"See, how did you do what you promised me?" Shui Linglong asked.

Kunpeng spread his wings, flapping the heartless water, and the insects on his body fell several and were trampled to death by it: "Don't worry, I have already arranged it, when he becomes the god of war, I will hold your wedding, and when the time comes, our army in the fairy world will almost stand firm, your wedding is absolutely unprecedented, after the wedding, I still need Ye Xian to fight in the heavenly realm for me, and in the future, I will never treat you badly."

"Hmm." Shui Linglong agreed, and slowly, came to Kunpeng's side, a special water spirit yuan, began to ripple like silk threads, and fell on Kunpeng's body, those insects that gnawed at its flesh and blood, immediately shed a large piece, but just a few breaths, Shui Linglong's face was a little pale, Kunpeng seemed to enjoy it, squinted his eyes, and said after a long time: "Why did you stop?"

"Lingyuan is not supported, it's still too weak, cough cough..."Shui Linglong's body shook slightly, and she almost fell, Kunpeng was in a hurry, spit out a milky white yuan force, and ingested Shui Linglong's body, she immediately recovered a little, and then sat down by the steps.

"If it weren't for the fact that your exercise is too special, and the physique required is rare in the world, I really want to directly raise your cultivation to the peak." Kunpeng was a little helpless, but in the end he sat down and lay on the unintentional water, motionless.

This is a special technique that it has accidentally discovered, which can restrain the Demon Flame Hearteater, but unfortunately, the cultivator must have an ice clear jade body to cultivate, otherwise, it will not be so humble and delicate. In this world, it has searched for thousands of years, and only found that Shui Linglong has this kind of physique.

"You go back and rest first, you can't rush to cultivate this kind of thing." Kunpeng cared, it didn't want anything to happen to Shui Linglong, in the eyes of others, Shui Linglong was not a fart, but in Kunpeng's eyes, Shui Linglong was a priceless treasure, just waiting for the heart-eating worms on his body to fall, that is, when he killed the heavenly court.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, I will work hard to cultivate and get rid of your evil disease as soon as possible." She owed, picked up the little girl, and walked towards the back of the palace.

Deep corridors, revealing boundless loneliness.

In the room, Shui Linglong's gaze became cold, and the paleness once dissipated, without the slightest sense of tiredness, she squinted her beautiful eyes and gently tapped the table with her jade-like fingertips.

Shui Linglong is not stupid, she knows that once the heart-eating worms on Kunpeng's body are gone, she will have no use value, and Kunpeng will not hesitate to discard her, so she has not been dedicated to Kunpeng's treatment, she wants Kunpeng to be inseparable from her, she wants to control everything, create a perfect environment for her daughter, she doesn't want her daughter to have an unfortunate past like her.

"Xin'er, you can't be like your father, who has no heart and no lungs, and abandons me, do you know all I have? Of course, your dad will be back soon, I can't let you be a kid without a dad, and, from now on, no one can bully us anymore. As he spoke, a chill flashed in Shui Linglong's eyes, like a deep sea pool, which made people chill.

Only look at the heart, the indescribable tenderness in the eyes.

Late at night, she hummed softly and coaxed the girl in her arms, and gradually, one big and one small, fell asleep deeply.

......

As everyone knows, in the waterhole, Su Hao desperately fought with a manic mind.

It was a bloodthirsty and brutal force of mind that sought to take over his body. If he was really defeated by telekinesis, he didn't know if it was him or this telekinesis who became the god of war.

This mental power, a crystal wire tube from the top of his head, continued to integrate, he felt that he was almost crazy, he gritted his teeth, trying to suppress this mental power, but it still seemed a little weak.

"If you go on like this, even if you have boundless power, you are just a puppet, a machine that only knows how to kill, so what's the point of living?"

He is a little bitter, along the way, he has encountered too many hardships, and now, does he want to give up? But what if you don't give up? This mental power is endless, constantly input, how can he resist? Consciousness began to be scattered by the impact of telekinesis, and the sea of consciousness roared, and he fell into an endless quagmire, as if a hand was dragging him into the boundless dark abyss.

He struggled, resisted, but he was too weak, and in the infusion of powerful telekinesis, it was like a boat in the sea, under the big waves, and it was shattered with one blow.

No!

He can't just give up, there are still many friends waiting for him.

Ma Jian, Zhuang Xiangxiang, Ning Ling'er, Lu Xiaoyu, and parents... There are too many people, waiting for him, how can he fall easily?

No! I can't, just like that, die here!

My will, my heart, my attachment, should never collapse here!

Whoever wants to control me has to pay the price.

He raised his head and roared, an unwavering conviction, deep in his heart, like a red volcano erupting, and the whole waterhole trembled.

The nine-character mantra, I don't know when, came out of the body, surrounded Ye Xian's side, a mysterious and long-standing breath, emanating in the nine-character mantra, in the dantian, the altar reappeared, and in the altar, the manic black gas was released.

This black gas was the zombie idea that was suppressed at the beginning, otherwise, Su Hao would have already become an evil corpse who only knew how to kill, suck blood, and be hunted down, and now, this bloodthirsty and crazy idea was released, and it collided with the infusion of mental power, and in an instant, the invisible spiritual explosion hit out, transparent waves, rippling in circles, and the entire waterhole, and even the temple of the gods, began to turbulent.

The corpse mind is also a part of his body, which does not belong to the human world, transcends the Three Realms, is forever locked in the physical body, and never transcends life.

And the infusion of mental power is only a part of people's guilty emotions, it is estimated that it was collected by Sun Sheng and others, in order to make the temple warriors lose consciousness and become walking corpses, better control, and not afraid of death, in the battlefield, this kind of walking corpse, compared to conscious people, is more terrifying.

A corpse thought, a residual thought, in his body did not keep touching, the energy fluctuations, and became more and more intense, Su Hao's side, the crystal tube began to crack, and the surrounding energy was shattered.

He broke out of control and rushed out of the pool, but he was already surrounded. Countless black-armored warriors, carrying the Black Flame Divine Sword, stared at him expressionlessly, with only infinite killing intent in their eyes.

Ye Xian stood by the waterhole, his eyes were scarlet, the hard corpse armor around his body, and the hideous muscles on his face all reflected his crazy fangs.

This was the first time he had been in a fully formal zombie body, and at this moment, he was desperate for blood.

In his mind, the two thoughts were still fighting, and the inheritance of the God of War had not yet been completed, but his strength had reached the level of a golden immortal, and he was not afraid of these earth immortals.

"Jump, or...... Death!! ”

Among the black-armored warriors, one person walked out, with a terrifying breath and cold eyes, raised a black divine sword twice as large as the others, and looked at him with contempt.

If it was Ye Fan who became the god of war, he might have to die here, but the creation of gods has not yet succeeded, and it seems a bit of a fool's dream to fight against an immortal monarch with a divine armor.

"Roar"

Ye Xian wanted to speak, but he couldn't, and all his words turned into angry roars.

The Divine Armor Warrior took a step forward, and slowly, raised the black divine sword, a black flame, starting from the tip of the sword to burn until it covered the entire sword body.

The blazing flames made Ye Xian feel an inexplicable fear, he accepted the inheritance of the God of War, and was almost wiped out by evil thoughts, if he went down, I am afraid he would not be so lucky.

Now at the headquarters of the temple, he wanted to escape, and unless he fought his way out, he would never be able to leave.

"It's too late to return now, don't force me to destroy your soon-to-be-god-like body." The Divine Armor Warrior spoke again, the sword in his hand faintly had a tendency to be cut down, there was no doubt that if Ye Xian dared to say half a word, no one would doubt the Sword of the Divine Armor Warrior, and he would be merciful.