At night, Ziying meditated in the house, and inhaled two streams of spiritual energy into her nasal cavity like a roll, turning around her limbs and hundreds of bones in her body.

At the same time, a scene came to his mind:

In the dark abyss, a corpse with blood on its chest floated along the river, passing through passes and passes to the top of the waterfall.

The waterfall is thousands of feet high, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, the sound of the water rushing is deafening, and the white vapour below is a piece of water vapor.

The corpse fell with the impact, and as soon as it fell less than a hundred feet, a huge silverfish burst out of the water vapor and swallowed it into its stomach in one gulp.

Ziying opened her eyes, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, turned her head to look at the double moon in the sky outside the window, and was stunned.

After a long time, he took out a jade bamboo scribe fan, did not unfold it, but gently stroked the pendant under the handle of the fan, and whispered:

"I don't know if the four of them have practiced well."

He is Ziying, and he is also the king.

The extraterritorial exercises left by Aconite have nine magical powers, and after the mirage is the "butterfly", which is not the poignant love story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, but Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, but I don't know that Zhou's dream is a butterfly, and a butterfly's dream is Zhou.

This method is similar to the technique of a high-level monk, but the effect is very different.

On that day, the king's authority controlled Ziying with a mirage, but he was unexpectedly controlled by the spear of the machine spirit to pierce the heart, and when life and death were at stake, he could only forcibly cast this unfamiliar spell.

After the "butterfly" was unfolded, the divine soul forcibly squeezed into Ziying's body, and then fused the other party's divine soul little by little, the process was somewhat similar to his original crossing.

The royal authority itself fused with the soul of the original host, so the divine soul was on par with Ziying, who was one realm higher than himself.

The other party is a Yuanying monk, and his soul power and willpower far exceed that of the stupid Eighth Emperor back then, and the royal authority cannot replace him in a short period of time, so there is a current situation where the two are symbiotic.

The art of turning into a butterfly is extremely mysterious, two unrelated or even mutually exclusive souls can occupy a body together, and the two share memories so that they are inseparable from each other, and no one can find out that the original owner has been taken away.

With the passage of time, the royal authority fused with each other little by little, and the souls of the two sides finally merged into one, and most of Ziying's personality was erased.

After a long period of subtle changes, neither outsiders nor the host himself realized that he had changed people unconsciously.

Since returning to the sect, Ziying no longer licks the dog of Yang Dingchun, and also said a heartfelt word to Liu Meijiao, which is all influenced by the king's authority and personality.

There are two things that men love: dragging the women of the good family into the water, and persuading the women to be good. Ziying occupies the former, and the royal authority occupies the latter.

……

The next day, the sky was bright, Ziying finished repairing the dark wounds in her body, opened the door and closed her eyes to enjoy the warmth of the sun, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently hooked up a smile.

The handsome face and elegant temperament made the female cultivators passing by along the way lose their minds for a while, and they couldn't help but whisper:

"Do you feel that today's Ziying Immortal Friends are a little different?"

"Yes, but I can't tell you any difference."

Ziying opened her eyes when she heard the sound, nodded to several female cultivators to say hello, and then walked out of the courtyard gate towards the peak.

When his figure walked away, a handsome woman covered her mouth and whispered:

"I know, it's temperament, in the past, Senior Brother Ying saw us, he looked like a humble gentleman, but his eyes were eager to rip a few taels of meat from us."

"Yes, yes, when I first went up the mountain, he hugged and touched me in the name of teaching, and turned around and looked harmless to humans and animals."

"Aren't you happy then?"

"Hahaha, stinky Nizi, you know how to make fun of me, aren't you the same? Ziyingdao's friends are handsome and know hot and cold, if they are not too attentive, who doesn't want to give them a hug? ”

There was a series of laughter behind him, and the man's face remained the same as usual, as if the other party was not talking about him.

……

In the main hall of the peak, the beautiful woman stood quietly in front of the apprentice, her eyes faintly bloodshot, and she said calmly:

"Didn't you even want to participate in the spirit refining before, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Back to Master, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and I don't want to embarrass you."

"Now I think about the face of being a teacher, I heard that you met with Liu Meijiao again yesterday, and you made a lot of noise?"

"Whatever they say, the vain has a clear conscience."

"What a clear conscience."

The cursed girl looked at this disciple, her eyes revealed approval, although she was not Liu Meijiao's master, but she also had a certain understanding of the events of the past, and she was also a woman, she was very sympathetic to the other party's experience.

Yesterday evening, someone stabbed Ziying's matter to herself, she had long been disappointed in this notorious disciple, and it was purely her duty to teach the martial arts, and she didn't even bother to call the other party over to reprimand her.

Early this morning, I saw Liu Meijiao, who has always dressed boldly, appear in the stele forest in plain clothes, and the other party only simply coiled up her long hair, and even washed her makeup.

Liu Meijiao's cultivation is not weak, and it can even be said that she is better than most monks of the same generation.

Although she was obsessed with bed sheets all day before, due to her special physique, the speed of Yin and Yang dual cultivation exceeded that of ordinary cultivation methods, so her cultivation has not been left behind.

Now she is willing to take the initiative to give up the trick and practice step by step in a down-to-earth manner, which is really amazing, and at the same time, everyone is curious about what Ziying told her.

……

The disciple is willing to persuade people to be kind, and when the old man of the master comforts him, his words are also a little more instructive:

"You are talented, you should be strict with yourself, don't be too ambitious to think about climbing the dragon and the phoenix to the sky in one step."

"But Master, the immortal doctor said that I have a bad stomach and should eat more soft rice."

After Ziying finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment, her brain pumped, how could she say such a thing in front of her master.

The woman frowned, no matter how ridiculous the apprentice was in the past, it was also to the outside, and he had never been so presumptuous in front of himself.

Although she was faintly displeased, she continued to admonish:

"Even if you make up your mind to marry Yang Dingchun as a Taoist couple and join the royal family, you should have enough strength yourself."

"Master, the disciple wants to eat soft rice, not rat feces."

As soon as the words fell, the curse girl's face changed, Ziying had the heart to die immediately, he didn't know what evil he was in today, and his mouth was full of nonsense.

The woman said with an angry face:

"It's very interesting, it seems that you don't need to teach you how to behave for the teacher, the spiritual gate will open in half a month, don't back down when the time comes!"

After that, the woman who had a transcendent status in the entire Yang Cang Realm turned around angrily and left.

……

Ziying walked out of the hall in a distraught, and when she came back to her senses, she had already arrived outside her residence, and was just about to walk in with her legs, when a weak voice came from her ear:

"Senior Brother Ziying, where did you just go?"

The man turned his head and saw a woman standing behind him without powder, he was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and said with a smile:

"Senior Sister Liu, you look much better in this outfit than before."

When the woman heard this, two pretty blushes suddenly appeared on her face.

……