Chapter 63: The Seven Treasures of the Purple Shadow
The Blood Demon Ancestor had the honor of being the first creature to hear the Ghost King's Maiden speak, and heard the first words of the latter after learning to speak. It's only three words, though.
But he was also unlucky, because the moment the words 'you come here' fell into his ears, his mind was in a trance for no reason, and an infinite illusion appeared in front of him.
After his face changed drastically, when he came to his senses, the cold-blooded monarch had already disappeared from him, and stood in front of the ghost king girl with a vigilant face and looked at him, obviously the cold-blooded monarch had regained his sanity and got rid of his soul control.
The Cold-Blooded King was different from the Ghost King Girl, since the Cold-Blooded Monarch fell into the hands of the Blood Demon Ancestor more than two months ago, he felt as if it had only passed for a moment, and even he felt as if the events of two months ago had happened in the last moment.
So, he was ashamed. Because two months ago he put him and her in danger because of his stupidity.
At this time, he had already lost the Blood Demon that Huaxia Jiu had given him, so he no longer had the strength to face the Blood Demon Ancestor head-on.
But after he walked back to the Ghost King Maiden and completely regained his senses, his first move was to pull her behind him, and then let himself face the Blood Demon Ancestor.
The Ghost King girl was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly, and said, "Go away!"
The girl still cherishes words like gold, and the two words form a sentence.
But these two words fell into the ears of the cold-blooded king, but they were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, like being struck by lightning. His body shook, first stunned, then ecstatic, and forcibly resisted the idea of turning his head to look at her, while looking at the Blood Demon Ancestor vigilantly, he said in surprise: "Ling'er! β
Because he was too surprised, too unexpected, he didn't notice the meaning of the ghost king's girl's words.
The ghost king girl frowned again, and waved her right hand at the cold-blooded king, and the latter remained motionless, she thought he was in the way, so she directly imprisoned his soul form.
The cold-blooded monarch's soul form has lost control of the **, but it can perceive everything that happens around him through his eyes, ears and other organs.
So he was like a spectator in the next step, silently watching the next scene.
The Blood Demon Ancestor had just completely regained his senses, and he only had time to roar, and was about to use his strongest means to release the Blood Demon and the Blood Sea Demon Domain. Suddenly, he felt a flower in front of him, and something got into his eyebrows.
And the next moment, his entire soul sea was imprisoned.
And this scene looks like this in the eyes of the cold-blooded king.
He only saw that after the girl imprisoned his soul, he suddenly turned into a streamer of light, and instantly drilled into the heart of the Blood Demon Ancestor's soul eyebrow.
Then the latter remained stunned and frightened, and remained motionless.
Next, there was silence in the chamber, and a pin drop could be heard.
About an hour or so passed, and just when the Cold-Blooded King began to be deeply worried about the Ghost King Girl, a streamer suddenly shot out from the eyebrows of the Blood Demon Old Clan, and she turned into a beautiful girl in front of the Cold-Blooded Lord again.
But before the cold-blooded king breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, the girl walked towards him, until the two bodies were almost next to each other, the girl's beautiful little face leaned up slightly, slightly hesitant, and then, just like the two times before, when the cold-blooded monarch's heart shouted wildly, and her mind was almost blank, her seductive red lips like cherries kissed him.
Like the previous two times, the kiss was because she wanted to send what she ate into his soul.
Some people will ask me, if you can't enter the soul sea through the center of your eyebrows, why do you have to kiss?
I replied: If the Ghost King girl wants to do this, what can I do.
The Cold-Blooded King only felt that something had entered his mouth, and then two souls exuding a terrifying aura appeared in his soul sea.
One was naturally a Blood Demon that he had refined once, but the other scared him a lot, because looking at the appearance of the soul body that was like a substance, it was clearly the Blood Demon Ancestor.
The ghost king's strong kiss had already ended, unlike the previous two strong kisses and standing still, this time she had taken a step back, opened the distance between the two, and waved her right hand at the cold-blooded king, unlocking her soul imprisonment, and then quietly looked at the stupid man in front of her who named him 'Ling'er'.
Whether it was the Blood Demon or the Blood Demon Ancestor's soul form, they no longer had any autonomous consciousness, just like a cooked meal, waiting for the Cold-Blooded King to enjoy.
Fortunately, the Blood Demon had a refining experience, and he was quite familiar with refining it quickly. However, he did not dare to absorb the huge and terrifying soul energy contained in the soul form of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
The delicacy that the Ghost King Maiden thought she could already enjoy was highly toxic to the Cold-Blooded King.
The Cold-Blooded Monarch was just a normal monk, naturally he couldn't be compared to a perverted monster like Hua Xia Jiu, if he took the liberty of absorbing the soul form of the Blood Demon Ancestor, the latter's memory of nearly a thousand years was enough to impact his soul form of less than fifty years into schizophrenia, or even become an idiot.
Fortunately, the Cold-Blooded King was well aware of this, and also had enough mind and will to resist the temptation of a Soul Seeking Consummation Soul Form.
The Cold-Blooded Monarch vigilantly and seriously observed the Blood Demon Ancestor's soul form for a long time, confirming that it was indeed no longer self-conscious, coupled with his trust in the Ghost King Maiden, his mind retreated from the sea of souls.
The Ghost King girl had been beside her all the time, looking at him intently, and the cold-blooded king couldn't wait to withdraw his mind from the soul sea at the first time. It can be seen that after the lesson of the last stupid mistake, even in the face of the goddess in his heart, even if he is deeply in love, he has regained his due reason.
The Cold-Blooded King and the Ghost King Maiden looked at each other for a moment, and the former was the first to lose. Maybe it was because he had just been forcibly kissed by a girl, and the cold-blooded monarch lowered his head slightly, looking a little unnatural. This unnaturalness contains a hint of shyness and some embarrassment, but it also contains the sweet happiness of youth that often occurs when boys and girls fall in love for the first time.
Cold-blooded Jun naturally has a lot of men, but he is not much different from young men and girls in terms of men and women.
This complicated unnatural feeling didn't last long, and the cold-blooded monarch plucked up his courage again, looked up at the girl, and said gently, "Ling'er! It's great that you're able to speak." β
The Cold-Blooded King didn't even notice that this gentle tone and look was the first time in his life. In fact, cultivation is ruthless, and emotion is a taboo in cultivation, which directly affects the later question. At worst, it will be difficult to sketch your own Dao talisman for the rest of your life, and at worst, you will even go crazy and your Dao heart will collapse.
But the cold-blooded king didn't seem to think of this, or he had subconsciously ignored them, or maybe he knew it in his heart, but he was desperate.
"Is my name Ling'er?" said the Ghost King Maiden suddenly. Under the affectionate and gentle gaze and tone of the cold-blooded monarch, her expression seemed to have changed very slightly, and she couldn't notice it at all if she didn't look carefully.
But the cold-blooded king noticed this subtle change, and to be precise, he felt this subtle change. This suddenly made him surrounded by happiness and sweetness in an instant, and his heartbeat began to speed up.
"Yes! Ling'er! Your name is Ling'er! I gave you this name, do you like it? If you don't like it, we'll change your name again. The cold-blooded monarch said excitedly, and his words were even a little incoherent.
The girl seemed to be stunned for a moment before she said, "I like it!"
The word 'like' fell into the ears of the cold-blooded king, and the latter was suddenly excited, hehe smirked, and said, "It's good to like it." β
"What's your name?" the girl asked suddenly, looking straight at the cold-blooded king.
The cold-blooded monarch was stunned at first, and then said excitedly: "I am the cold-blooded monarch." β
As soon as the words fell, the cold-blooded monarch frowned, and then said: "No, no, no, my name is not cold-blooded, my name is Gu Ruochen." β
About twenty years ago, since the cold-blooded monarch refined a blood son, he inherited the title of cold-blooded son, until now the cold-blooded monarch. He never used his real name again.
He had thought that he would never use his real name again, and he would even think that he would never tell anyone his real name again. But in the face of the girl's questioning, he did not hesitate to say his real name that had been in the dust for twenty years.
Twenty years later, when he said his name again, the cold-blooded monarch suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart for no reason.
"How to do it?" The Ghost King girl looked at the cold-blooded king who was staring at her blankly, she was a little curious about the change in her expression, tilted her little head and thought for a moment, not knowing what she thought, and suddenly asked.
"Oh-" The cold-blooded king is a spirit, like waking up from a dream.
He remembered the girl's question just now, and after a little thought, he understood what the girl meant.
He finally took his eyes off the girl's face, glanced at the lifeless corpse of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Ling'er! β
The Ghost King girl seemed to be stunned for a moment and said, "Okay!"
The cold-blooded monarch took off a simple and beautiful blood-colored ring from the Blood Demon Ancestor's right hand, and his soul sense penetrated in, feeling the terrifying and powerful soul sense imprint in it, and retreated his soul sense again.
The Cold-Blooded Monarch had long expected this, after all, although the Blood Demon Ancestor's soul form had lost its autonomous consciousness, it still existed intact after all.
He handed the ring to the Ghost King Maiden and said, "Ling'er, to break the soul imprint in it, we need the contents of the ring." β
The girl didn't speak, she didn't take the ring, but a silver light shot out of her eyes and drilled into the ring.
After two or three breaths, the girl said, "All right!"
The silver light did not come out again, as if it had canceled out each other with the soul imprint of the Blood Demon Ancestor in it.
Next, the cold-blooded king didn't say anything, and his soul sense probed into the ring and began to investigate.
Each of the seven veins of the Purple Shadow Sect has a treasure of a town vein, and they are all magic weapons handed down by their respective ancestor who opened the vein.
The Netherworld Hall where the Netherworld True Man is located in Netherworld Mountain.
The Sword Pavilion has been sealed for 10,000 years, and it was attracted by Tang Hu's sword heart, and the purple heart sword was reborn.
The Five Elements Staff used by the Five Elements Hall to control the Five Elements Circle.
The puppet courtyard god-level puppet Yu'er.
The Blood God Ring of the Ruthless Palace.
The Dan God Ding of Shen Dan Peak.
The Purple Hammer of the Treasure Cave.
Although these seven magic weapons are only low-grade magic weapons, the spirit of the magic weapon is not weaker than the ordinary Dao power, whether it is spiritual wisdom or its own strength.
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