Chapter 890: Demon Lotus Disaster
Yin Si didn't know what to say for a while, rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly: "I thought it was ......"
Ling Tiansu's nose twitched suddenly, and she smelled the fragrance of food, so she arched in her arms, indicating that she was hungry.
Holding down his restless head, he took the mountain of food and placed it in front of him, "Eat." β
Ling Tiansu stuck a favorite chicken leg with his paws, and did not rush to eat it, but raised his paws in her direction.
Yin Si Tilt never liked this kind of greasy meat, frowned, and did not take it.
Ling Tiansu's three fox legs were all collapsed tightly, and she stood on tiptoe and tried her best to put the chicken leg in her hand to her lips.
His eyes were bright, and he seemed to be expecting her to eat with him.
Yin Si was defeated by that look, and reluctantly reached out to take it, and the yellow juice stained her delicate and cold white fingertips, the color was distinct, and her skin was snow-white, and her fingers were incomparably beautiful.
It was the first time she hadn't eaten with utensils.
Looking at Ling Tiansu, who was slowly feasting on a pile of food, she also felt that it was okay not to have to deal with it casually.
Ling Tiansu, who had been hungry for four or five days, had a stomach like a bottomless pit.
Yin Si poured out his food without measure, and he ate without measure.
Half an hour passed, and all that was left was an empty plate and an empty basin that originally held the pork belly.
Ling Tiansu lay on his back on the hallway, his paws patting his bulging belly contentedly, and his head resting comfortably on Yin Si's knees.
Lie down and watch the wind and snow in the mountains, and smell the beauty fragrance on your side.
Hidden Soul narrowed his eyes slightly, and realized that this fox was thick-skinned enough, and he didn't think of himself as an outsider at all.
Jade hands caress the fine fluff on its head.
His gaze drifted away from his thoughts.
In this small building with no one in the middle of the house, there is a fox with incomplete intelligence on his lap, and under the jade-colored steps, the fire phoenix rolls and plays in the snow.
The scenery that has been lonely for many years has not changed for ten years.
The only thing that has changed is that there is one more person around her who can listen to her tell her about her long-buried thoughts.
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"Master said, I am a descendant of the Heavenly Realm Protoss after the end of the Great War of the Gods and Underworld 10,000 years ago......
Master also said that as long as I practice well, one day, I will be qualified to ascend to the divine realm, and then I will be able to recover my lost life and parents......
The fingertips stroking the fluffy hair on Ling Tiansu's head paused slightly.
The raging flame emanating from the Huoliyao Temple beyond the distant mountains was cut into a fine mottled firelight under the snowflakes in the sky, reflecting from afar, making her picturesque and slender eyebrows more and more clear and beautiful.
"But I know that it is not left behind, but abandoned. β
The narrow phoenix eyes slowly closed, and her voice was lighter than the wind and snow: "Master lied to me, I know...... Ten thousand years ago, I was a stillborn baby, born in the womb of God.
Back then, the war between the gods and the underworld burned the sky, affecting the four worlds, I was just a burden to them, and I have not forgotten the pain of stripping bones and flesh back then.
The master thought that I liked to practice in order to return to the thirty-three days to prove the divine position. But she didn't know that I practiced hard and wished to prove the Great Dao, just because I simply liked it. β
"In my life, I don't like many things, only cultivation can enter my heart, I know that if I can't even practice, I will be a useless person, and my master will not treat me well. β
"Shizun picked me up back and protected me to save me, there is nothing to repay in this life, only to accompany the phoenix, and I don't dare to think about anything else. β
A long corridor of falling snow swept by the mountain wind fell on the tip of her pretty nose.
She opened her eyes slowly, a pair of bright and clear phoenix eyes could not catch any gray edges and corners, as clean as the falling snow on the tip of her nose.
She threw down the snowflakes, watched the snowflakes on her fingertips slowly melt into water, and said softly: "Actually, this kind of thing is not important at all, what do you say?"
The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, but he saw that Ling Tiansu, who was lying on his knees and covering his body with his tail, was sleeping deeply at the moment.
She chuckled softly: "I lost my mind, I returned to my original form, and I became a heartless little guy, so it's okay, your rogue and abrasive appearance in the ancient land was still a headache, and you stayed by my side quietly like now...... It's pretty good, too. β
Under the wide sleeves of the white clothes, the jade hand moved lightly, and the fallen leaves of the sycamore in the court danced without wind.
is about to pour over Ling Tiansu's body.
But he saw a nightmare pain flash on his sleeping fox face.
The short legs struggled and kicked wildly, and wisps of ancient and profound black demonic aura surged between the snow-white hair.
The demonic qi surged in his body, and finally condensed into a phantom of a demon lotus blooming in the space.
Although it is only a phantom, the demonic power contained in it is amazingly powerful.
"This is ......" Yin Si's phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, which contained the meaning of frost and snow deep underneath.
It's actually the Heavenly Demon Lotus!
The demon lotus will be in trouble, and the Seven Realms will be chaotic!
That primeval monster...... It actually stained a touch of Heavenly Demon Lotus's qi into his body!
The demon fox that was pillowed on his knees was under the thick and thick black qi machine, and he quickly faded away from the body of the demon beast and turned into a juvenile form.
He curled up on the ground, his palms clenching at the hem of her skirt, the pain of his brow gradually dissipating, and he slowly opened his blue eyes.
The garden is full of light wind and snow, and the clouds rise and fall.
Ling Tiansu rubbed his eyes, looked down at his unclothed body, his eyes were ignorant, and his head ached faintly.
Yin Si poured her eyes into contemplation, and after a moment, she raised her finger and tapped his eyebrows: "Let's sleep a little longer." β
The black demonic power around his body was all gone, and Ling Tiansu turned into a fox form again.
I don't know what kind of mentality it is, Yin Sitian doesn't really want to admit that he has recovered his body at this moment, and there will be a lot of trouble.
For example, he can no longer be safely on this Liyao Peak, and the master will never allow a strange man to stand in the Phoenix Fall Palace and disturb his disciple's cultivation.
She is used to being alone, she has been accompanied by a fire phoenix since she was a child, and she has grown up together, and she doesn't feel anything if there is an extra fox by her side.
If the fox becomes a teenager, she is afraid that it will be difficult for her to deal with it calmly.
Not to mention the absurd dream of ancient times, the ice bed brought from the nameless snow valley is still at the bottom of the ice spring pool in the back mountain of Yazhu.
If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that there is no need to wait until two months later, and she will already have an unstable heart in the first place, and she will go mad.
"I was still strange, but in just four days, I was able to restore the big demon sealed in the body of the Snow Spirit Demon Fox, what kind of magical power does you have in your body, it was able to carry the same years as the demonic aura of the Demon Lotus that day, but it is no wonder that she went around early in the morning to find my identity whereabouts. Hidden Priest muttered to himself.
Reluctantly, he leaned over and picked up the fox, turning around to go back to the house.
The wind is gentle and blowing, and with a breath of moist water, it rubs over the thin willow hanging on the water, shaking off the snow on the lightly covered willow leaves, revealing a touch of new green.
She has long been accustomed to seeing the scenery of spring and winter, and suddenly feels that this spring green scenery is extremely dazzling.
I can't help but recall the 'true green' words of the little girl in the Qiyuan Hall in the early morning.
In the blue lotus lake, the reflection of the white clothes, peerless independence, jade and prosperous.
She is not a person who admires herself alone, but at this moment, she feels that the blue lotus feather crown that her master gave her to tie her hair is really ugly.
snorted lightly, and I don't know where the naΓ―ve psychology comes from in my heart.
She dissatisfiedly took off the feather crown in her hair, her long ink-colored hair was scattered like a waterfall, and her demeanor was undiminished, but she was a little lazy for no reason.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the feather crown for a long time, and glanced at the sleeping fox in her arms, and a little indescribable revenge rose in her heart.
Quietly placed the green lotus feather crown on the top of his head.
But as soon as I put it on, I suddenly felt a little inappropriate.
This is put back and forth, and it seems that she is at a loss.
So, in this clear morning, this little sister who only knows how to be accompanied by the four scenes of the long night of heaven and earth, and has always adhered to the road of forgetfulness......
Unexpectedly, he was angry with a hair crown given by his own teacher, and he was depressed for several days.
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In the border town of the north, there is a temple.
This temple is called Zhifan Temple.
As early as 50 years ago, in the northern part of the country, thousands of Taoist temples and temples were defeated and no longer believed in gods and Buddhas.
And some stubbornly insisted on their beliefs, but added a few rotten corpses pecked by vultures to the mass graves outside the city.
Since then, no one cares about whether it is a Taoist temple or a small temple, but it has become a place for a group of displaced refugees from the north.
Zhifan Temple is close to the war-torn city, and there are always some famine scenes with insufficient food and grass from time to time.
Wind and rain, rainy and rainy.
But there is not a single refugee in this temple, naturally it is not because of starvation, because if you starve to death, you will meet the desolate scene of the hungry corpse floating on the ground.
The sky was dark at night, and outside the city and in the suburbs, the sound of hungry wolves was bursting.
The young man was soaked, carrying the equally wet Wu Ying behind him, and looked at the big iron pot in the temple with residual heat with an expressionless face.
Under the iron pot, the charcoal fire that burned to gray has been extinguished.
In addition to the yellow grass clippings, there were dirty clothes all over the ground, and the boiled bones of some unknown beast.
The bones were gnawed extremely clean, and there was not a single shredded flesh to be seen, and even the marrow in the bones was broken and sucked clean.
Wu Ying, who was lying quietly in the sadness of the young man, seemed to feel the stop of the wind and rain, and slowly opened his dark eyes.
From the north to the capital, they walked for three days.
The ghost flail spell in Wu Ying's body also gradually faded in the wind and rain, and the dark words on the surface of his skin also faded into a pale.
It's just that on her right cheek, there are three deep blood marks, like the marks of some kind of fierce beast's claws.
(ps: Thank you Xi Mumu for your big support, hum, add more for you, no longer short and powerless Beibei is really handsome)