393. Hatred

"The method of agitation is useless to Benjun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" The evening breeze looked at Yuan Fengqing coldly, his eyes were still locked on the blood painting, and he seemed to disdain to do it with the woman.

Yuan Fengqing smiled, "The demon lord is probably afraid of being ridiculed by his fellow clansmen, right?" Since you don't care to fight against a Yuan Infant Cultivator, why don't I break through to the Distraction Stage directly, so that I am only one level different from you, and it won't tarnish your reputation, what do you think? ”

As soon as these words came out, they heard the sound of gasping cold air, and almost all the demon cultivators wondered if their ears had heard it wrong? What do you mean by "I break through directly to the distraction period"? Is it so easy to break through to a big estate? I wonder how many monks may not be able to break through to the next big class in their lifetime? Is this nun crazy?

However, in front of everyone's eyes, the breath on Yuan Fengqing's body suddenly skyrocketed, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly gloomy, the cold wind suddenly rose, the branches of the trees trembled, the green leaves danced wildly in the sky, and in the chaotic vision of dust, she stood quietly in the wind, countless fallen leaves and dust swirled around her, gradually converging into a huge circle, wrapping her in the middle.

Everyone was stunned, only the blood painting still looked faint, as if he was watching someone else's liveliness. The demon lord on the other side also had deep eyebrows, but he didn't plan to do it.

As the circle of leaves and dust became thicker and thicker, gradually forming a huge green silkworm figurine to completely surround Yuan Fengqing, a thunderclap suddenly came from the sky, and in the loud bang, an ancient tree behind Zhengsu was suddenly struck by lightning and fell to the ground, so frightened that he jumped up, and his face turned pale.

When he turned around, he saw that only a tree had been hit, and there was no other danger, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could react, he saw that all the demon cultivators suddenly scattered like birds and beasts, and they lost their form in an instant. Zhengsu was stunned for a long time before he reacted, and shouted screaming, "Stop! Stand still! The messenger hasn't let you go yet...... Come back! Give me all back! ”

In the depths of the trees, a demon cultivator kindly reminded him, "Messenger, if you don't leave, will you wait to be split by thunder?" ”

The word "Thunder Tribulation" made Zheng Su wake up completely, suddenly raised his head, felt that the darkness in the forest was getting thicker and thicker, and then looked at Yuan Fengqing, who was surrounded by huge green silkworm figurines in front of him, and couldn't see his body at all, took a deep breath, and after noticing that the air was a little condensed, he realized that this female cultivator was really breaking through!

The thunderstorm of the distraction period! It wasn't like the thunder tribulation that the little cultivator needed to cross for refining qi and building a foundation, once he was struck by the heavenly thunder, with his cultivation that he couldn't handle, wouldn't he be split into ashes in an instant!

Thinking of this, I didn't care about any face, so I turned around and ran away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The woods that had just been full of people suddenly fell silent, except for Yuan Fengqing, who was still breaking through among the green silkworm figurines, only the blood painting and the demon lord evening breeze remained.

Seeing that the other party didn't leave, Blood Painting couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him, and asked lightly, "The demon lord doesn't seem to be willing to be a master, right?" ”

Listening to his words, the evening breeze raised his head slightly, his eyes were cold, and he did not answer.

"Dare to ask, how did this Wood Spirit Bead Demon Lord get it?" Obviously the other party didn't answer, but the blood painting seemed to be very interested and asked.

Only then did the evening breeze squint his eyes and asked rhetorically, "What do you want the Wood Spirit Bead to do?" ”

"What about Your Excellency?"

Evening Breeze pursed her lips and did not answer.

A vague smile appeared on the blood painting's face and said, "It's better to let Benjun guess." As he spoke, he stroked his chin that was as smooth as jade, revealing a gesture of hard thought, "The Xuanyuan family, among the seven great families of the Central Plains, has been famous for its proficient alchemy for thousands of years, and it is also the right-hand man of the Chao family, the lord of the Central Plains. Yes, other families respect men, but the Xuanyuan family is a woman ...... the most valuable. ”

Speaking of this, the evening breeze's face was already gloomy and could drip water, and several green tendons in the corners of his forehead protruded, as if he was about to forcibly break free from the shackles of blood vessels.

"More than 2,300 years ago, the eldest daughter of the Duanmu family, one of the nobles of the Great Chao, Xiuluo, successfully married into the Xuanyuan family as the head of the house, but unexpectedly, the head of the Xuanyuan family at that time had already been privately engaged to the cousin of the childhood sweetheart, Qianqian, the young daughter of the Wen family, who was also one of the seven families, so she was extremely dissatisfied with this marriage, but she could not resist, so she had to respect her wife like a guest, but in fact, there was no husband and wife. A hundred years later, Xuanyuan Poli took advantage of the fact that his grandmother had just passed away and the bones were not cold, regardless of the opposition of the two families, he forcibly married his beloved cousin Wen Qianqian into the family as a flat wife. It wasn't until later that his wife Duanmu Xiuluo and his wife Wen Qianqian were pregnant with the bloodline of Xuanyuan Poli at the same time, and they were pregnant for ten months and gave birth to ...... together. ”

"Say no more!" The Demon Lord Night Wind, who had been silent, suddenly screamed sharply, interrupting the words of the blood painting, and a blood-colored light burst out from his already blood-red eyes, like a sharp blade quickly attacking the blood painting on the opposite side.

However, when the red blade of lightning, which was as fast as lightning, was about to reach the bloody screen, his figure disappeared in front of the evening breeze like a wave of water, and with a bang, the red blade fell into the air on the ancient tree that he was leaning on, and in the loud noise, the big tree as thick as five people fell to the ground, and the dust rose like mist.

Seeing that the blow was not successful, the evening breeze couldn't help but be furious, and his body was like lightning grabbing the void on the left.

As his arms stretched out, and when the thick black mist spread out from his body, the figure of the blood painting appeared leisurely, hanging in the air, with his arms behind him, holding up the natal light mask and continuing, "Xuanyuan Evening Breeze, you should have been the pride of the sky, enjoying all the glory and wealth, but because of the inner courtyard battle between your mother Duanmu Xiuluo and your aunt Wen Qianqian, you were taken away at birth and almost died in the turbulence. Fortunately, your mother's nurse took pity on you, secretly rescued you, sent you to your hometown to be raised, and secretly stole the non-transmission exercises practiced by the eldest daughter of the Xuanyuan family and taught you. Originally, you should have cultivated well, and proved to the world that you are talented and have super wisdom in your spiritual roots. It's a pity that you have hatred because of this, not only do you not cherish the fate that you finally survived, but also go against the grain, in order to surpass the replacement that replaced you to become the noble daughter of the Xuanyuan family, the Xuanyuan family's cultivation exercises are reversed Yin and Yang, although it can temporarily help you cultivate to be diligent and quickly upgraded, but it also leaves a vicious disease that can never be repaired, and as your cultivation improves, it becomes more and more powerful and domineering, and you can't restrain it. Even if you succeed in killing those enemies, you can't feel happy in your heart, so you fell into a demon, and was also wanted by the Xuanyuan family, and was hunted down by the seven families and all the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and had to flee into the demon beast forest, suffering from the invasion and poisoning of the demonic qi in your body day and night, what fun do you have in this life? ”