Chapter 166: Master's Tribulation (1st Update)
I was in the barrier, sword in hand, and I watched the rattans pouring in from all directions.
The wound on the back began to fester, the blood bubbles burst, and there was a faint smell of blood.
The most serious was a deep bony whiplash wound on the left shoulder, which was already open to the flesh.
The anger in my heart was so high that I felt anger that I had never felt before.
The divine power around my body surged, and I only felt that if I didn't explode again, the divine power would expand infinitely in my body.
I raised Sancheng divine power to protect the little girl, and then used all my strength to break through the enchantment with the Ice Ling Sword, and slashed towards the overwhelming rattan.
"Extinguish!"
The sword aura was awe-inspiring, the sword light flashed, and the rattan around me lost all its mobility in an instant, and fell into the pool of blood and water with bursts of blood.
"Still unconvinced?" I stood grimly in the middle of the waterhole, stabbing the Ice Sword infused with my powerful divine power into the ground.
For a time, the earth shook, and the resentment in the pool burst into a deafening cry.
"Spare your life, God spare your life! We are just doing what we are told. The resentful spirits in the pool cried and made countless splashes in the pool, obviously still having different intentions.
"Heavenly Thunder Fire!" I sacrificed the Heavenly Thunder Fire, which instantly ignited the originally dark, clammy and cold waterhole.
The fire of the heavenly thunder touched the blood water, and the fire became more and more violent, turning the entire world into a sea of fire. And I, standing in the midst of the fire, was covered in scars, but I was not embarrassed, like a bloodthirsty Shura, exuding a terrifying aura.
The little girl cheered, "Mother, kiss, your divine power has reached a higher level!"
"Let's go, my mother will take you up and kill the demons!" I used the Ice Ling Sword to break through the wall above my head, jumped up, and rushed forward with a body of fire.
In the Weaver Girl's room, the Cowherd stood in front of the Weaver Girl, begging for Rong Ji to open the net.
The Weaver Girl curled up and denied that she had seen me.
Seeing that Rong Ji was about to attack the Weaver Girl, I used the Ice Ling Sword with a raging flame to block his Sky Slashing Sword, "Wait!
Rong Ji withdrew his sword, ignoring the fire around me, and took me into his arms, "I'm late. β
"Shhh
He brushed away the fire from my body, only to see that I was covered with scars, and the dark tide was surging in my eyes, and there were bursts of black gas emitted from my body.
He was dressed in white, echoing the extremely domineering black qi on his body, coming out of the dust like a fairy on one side, and murderous like a demon on the other.
The Weaver Girl hid behind the Cowherd, clutching the Cowherd's clothes, revealing only one head, looking at me and Rong Ji in panic, "I know it's wrong." β
Bang β
Boom β
Underground, the flames grew rampant, burning the entire space to the ground, followed by a deafening roar.
In the room, not only the floor is shaking, but the furnishings on the walls are also rattling.
In the next moment, we sank again, in a sea of flames.
The Cowherd was burned to ashes in an instant, turning into a wisp of green smoke.
The Weaver Girl froze in place, as if she never thought that the Cowherd would really leave her.
Rong Ji and I interlocked our fingers in the sea of fire, not afraid of heat at all.
"Ge'er, you seem to have gotten a lot stronger. Rong Ji exclaimed sincerely.
I shrugged my shoulders and pointed disappingly at the little tweet on one end and said, "If it weren't for these little tweets, I would definitely look cool and glamorous right now." β
Seeing that we didn't notice her, the Weaver Girl suddenly fell straight to the ground, completely enveloping herself in the flames.
I went up to check, only to realize that there was something else in the pool. There was an imperceptible passage where she fell, but it was not known where it would lead.
"Chase!" I pulled Rong Ji and jumped into the passage, the Weaver Girl is considered to have violated my taboo, not only trying to rob my man, but also trying to murder the little girl in my belly, even if she has the curse of immortality, I will torture her to the point that life is worse than death.
Under the passage, it was the Sixth Heaven, which I was still not familiar with.
I haven't even figured out the Nine Heavens that I've been staying for a long time, and I'm even more unfamiliar with the Six Heavens I've never had.
Rong Ji slowed down, looked at the bloody wound on my back, and forcibly grabbed me, "Obedient! Let me help you heal first." β
"No, it's good to keep these wounds on! This way I can keep my anger alive and maximize my divine power. "I endured the corroded pain of the wound on my shoulder, and still insisted on pulling out the Weaver Girl and abusing her severely.
Rong Ji's anger gradually rose, and he took me into his arms, "I don't want to see the slightest wound on your body. β
I couldn't help him, so I had to stop, and was about to use healing techniques to heal myself, but I found that the blood poison in the wound was mixed with powerful resentment, causing my wound to continue to fester.
If I don't get rid of these grievances, my healing techniques will not be able to heal my wounds at all.
"Damn, why are all the curses coming at us!"
The wound on my shoulder had spread to my collarbone, and with every centimeter of the wound spread, my whole body would cramp unconsciously. This kind of taste is even more unbearable than a thousand cuts.
"Don't move, I'll cleanse you of the resentment from your wounds. "Rong Ji tore my blouse into rags and tossed it aside, his fingertips shining with a silver glow, making clear the resentment in my wounds.
There was a coolness in my chest, and I subconsciously covered my chest with my hands, "Rongji, you tore all my clothes, so what will I wear for a while?"
His brows furrowed, staring intently at the wound on my left shoulder, and pulled out an imperceptible filament from the flesh, "Worm Gu!"
I stared at the very thin thread with wide eyes, only to realize that it was wriggling, an inch long, and it looked horrible and creepy.
Tossed it aside, and began to work on the wound on my back.
I put down my hand in front of my chest awkwardly, "Rongji, are you tired of my body?"
Rong Ji's burning hand rested on my back, "Stupid, do you think I'm a beast? Seeing so many wounds on your body, I only feel distressed." β
I thought he was a beast, but I didn't expect him to have a good conscience and know that he felt sorry for me.
It was only after he had purified my wounds, large and small, that I was able to heal them.
He looked at me in a daze, and I looked at him in a daze, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
"Yes, beautiful. Rong Ji didn't know what to say, so he praised casually, and his slightly calloused hands touched my heart, "You look delicious." β
I glanced at the strips of rags scattered all over the place, even if they were patchwork together, they couldn't hide my body!
In desperation, I pointed to his clothes, "Do you want to give them to me? If you don't give them to me, I'll run out like this, and I'm afraid that people will be laughed at." β
Rong Ji glanced down at his own clothes, "Today, I was ready to take you to the mortal world to see the lanterns, but for the sake of convenience, I didn't even wear underwear. β
What the?
What a word!
For the sake of convenience, you are not wearing underwear?
I looked at him with disdain, although I knew that his desires were like jackals, tigers and leopards, but he was too not to even wear underwear!
After being awkward for a while, he finally took off his clothes, draped them over me, and helped me tie them one by one.
In the hazy moonlight, his broad chest was a bronze hue, and his pectoral muscles trembled slightly with the amplitude of the buttons he had buttoned for me, and if it weren't for the special circumstances of the moment, I would have eaten him away by the moonlight.
"You look good, too. I pressed my lips to his broad chest, and I skimmed it so shallowly that I could barely hold myself.
Rong Ji took two steps back in embarrassment, "Good, let's go back quickly!"
As soon as I heard that I was going back, I remembered that I still had something to do, and shook my head resolutely, "Can you go back first?" β
Rong Ji had a gloomy face and always followed me, "Then let's find her first!"
But in the huge sixfold heaven, it is really difficult to find someone.
The clouds are stacked on top of each other, and the birds occasionally pass by, although the movement is not very large, but it is enough to interfere with the judgment.
"Chirpβchirpβ"
There was a sound of magpies chirping, and I looked up to see that it was the magpie I had saved.
I held it in my arms, "Why did Magpie come back again?"
It fluttered its wings and pointed in one direction, chirping something I didn't understand, but it was supposed to be telling us where the Weaver Girl was prescribed.
I let it go, and I ran away with Rong Ji in the direction the magpie was pointing.
A quarter of an hour later, there was still no trace of the Weaver Girl within sight.
I was so tired and out of breath that I had just stopped when I noticed that a red star had suddenly dimmed from the canopy.
Could it be that another god has returned to chaos?
I flew in the direction of the star's fall, holding it firmly in the palm of my hand.
"Shhhh
The stars were like boiling magma, and in an instant my hands were charred black. If it weren't for the fact that my main attribute is water, I'm afraid these hands would have been melted by the stars!
I stared at the dimmer star, not daring to touch it with my hand, only frowning and asking Rong Ji, "Is another god cursed to death?"
Rong Ji bent down, picked up the star, and played with it in his hand, "The light is not extinguished, which means that there is still salvation." β
A glimmer of hope ignited in my heart, "Then do you know which god is in danger?"
Rong Ji used his divine power to remove the gravel on the periphery of the star, and the word "dust" was carved on it.
"Master!" I panicked, why could it be Master!
I was anxious to rush to the Nine Heavens, leaving the Weaver Girl behind me, and I didn't care about the black box that fell from the Nine Heavens. Although the black box is very important, it can never be compared to Master's life.
I carefully wrapped the stars in a silk handkerchief, and used the fire of heavenly thunder to charge the stars to delay the decline of the stars.
After returning to the Nine Heavens, I hurried to Huang Daopo's textile room to find Master.
Master was lying on Huang Daopo's lap at this time, and Huang Daopo pulled the white hair from his head for him.
I saw that Master was safe and sound, with a comfortable look on his face, and with tears in his eyes, I threw myself at him.
"Master, I thought I'd never see you again!"
Huang Daopo and Master were taken aback when they looked at me, "Xiao Qi, why did you run out dressed like this? Look at your chirping, like a grasshopper lying on your head, very ugly!"
"Master, is there anything wrong with your old man, is it nauseous and wants to vomit, is it dizzy?" I looked at him worriedly.
He jumped up from Huang Daopo's lap with a carp, grabbed the little chirp on my head and scolded and scolded, "Master's body is very tough! Compared to tolerating children, it is no worse than tolerating children! Hard and durable!"
Master is obviously mistaken, but he doesn't know that his star is about to die, so I won't tell him for the time being. Master, this old iron tree, only blooms once in hundreds of thousands of years. Now he is completely immersed in the nourishment of love and is very happy.
Master suddenly let go of his hand, his eyes widened, and he looked at me carefully, "What happened? β
I shook my head again and again, quietly put away the star wrapped in a silk handkerchief in my hand, and made an excuse to perfunctory Master, "Tolerate him, he bullies me." I felt so bad that I wanted to cry. β
Huang Daopo patted me on the back and soothed my emotions, "Xiao Qi, there are always stumbles between two people, you have to be more considerate of his difficulties." Of course, if it's really his fault, you can tell Master and Master and Mrs. that we will make decisions for you. β
Huang Daopo calls herself a master, which makes me a little surprised, I can't imagine that the master can make the rigid and conservative Huang Daopo tempted, which is really not easy.
Master stroked his beard and looked at me suspiciously, "Rong Ji that kid, when did you take the initiative to bully you? Wasn't it all the ones you provoked first?"
"I, he won't let me wear shoes, he won't let me get dressed..."
Huang Daopo's face turned red instantly, she was thin-skinned and couldn't listen to such words.
Master was silent for a moment, and then asked Huang Daopo to find clean clothes for me.
After Huang Daopo left, Master looked at my cuffs and was stunned, "What's that?"
"The stars I picked. "I'm not going to take the stars out.
Fortunately, Master didn't plan to ask in detail.
He sat down in front of the chessboard and asked me to sit across from him, "Let's play a game of chess with my teacher." β
"Good. β
"Little Five, Little Six and your little green bird, I entrusted them to Tianqi. It took a long time for the master to speak.
Master's tone is as if he is explaining the aftermath!
My nose was sour, and I suddenly felt uncomfortable in my heart, "Why do you suddenly hand them over to Tianqi? One of them has become a grass, one has turned into a handful of loess, and the other has become a fertilizer buried deep in the soil, and it is very light to carry around!"
Master looked at the chessboard and suddenly laughed excitedly, "It's only been a few steps, and you've pushed yourself to a dead end!"
I'm not very good at chess, and I don't have the heart to play at the moment. I threw the white piece in my hand on the chessboard at random, and asked the master quite angrily, "Do you have something to hide from me?"
"I haven't been eavesdropping in your room lately!" said the master, swearing.
I scrambled the chessboard, propped my hands on the board, and my face was stained with a thin layer of anger, "Master, don't change the subject anymore!"
"The curse of the divine realm cannot be reversed, and speaking out will only increase sorrow. Master said calmly, "After living for hundreds of thousands of years, the master has long put life and death out of the way. β