Chapter 103: The Secret Realm (13)
It's all messed up, and although she can't rely on the prophet to do anything, her fate has changed.
Ji Changyue walked in front of Shen Lanhua, saw the blood stains on his arm, and sighed in his heart, he is worthy of being a child of destiny, and he is still alive after so much blood.
Although Shen Lanhua's eyes were as empty as others, his eyebrows were stretched, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile.
Ji Changyue approached, stared at Shen Lanhua's dark eyes for a while, and then walked to Lu Qiya on the side.
Lu Qiya didn't seem to be very good, her two willow eyebrows were furrowed, and there were water stains at the corners of her eyes, and she seemed to be very sad.
"Hey, Dream, are you sure your dream is a sweet dream?" Because she didn't know what the voice was called, Ji Changyue simply asked it to be called Sumeng.
In charge of the realm of dreams, her name is Dream Trace, and she thinks it's very suitable.
"Of course it's a sweet dream." Instead of being annoyed, the voice was a little proud, "The dream realm can extract the happiest and happiest time from the monk's memory, outlining the most real dream, and it has been the same for thousands of years, even the god monk can't easily escape." ”
"Huh?" Ji Changyue's eyes flashed with suspicion, "Are you sure?" ”
The voice paused, squeezing a few words out from between his teeth, "Except for you!" ”
If it could, it really wanted to kill this nun and ruin the only failure of her career.
Sensing the murderous aura hidden in its voice, Ji Changyue laughed dryly and praised: "Then you are so powerful, I have never seen a god-transforming monk when I am so old, you are so powerful, you must have seen a lot of god-transforming monks or above, right?" ”
"Naturally, it's better than you little girl." A white shadow suddenly appeared under the Biling Fruit Tree, and the ice-blue eyes flowed, like broken jade ice stones.
"You're dreaming?" Ji Changyue was surprised that behind the dream realm was actually a little fox.
The white fox moved his mouth, "Don't call me Dreaming, Dreaming is the name of the illusion, not my name." ”
After that, it raised its chin, "The deity's name is Qingze, and he is the lord of the dream." “
"Qingze ......" Ji Changyue pronounced his name.
"What? Ever heard of the name of the deity? Qing Ze snorted lightly, "Since you've heard it, why don't you apologize to the deity and take out those three Biling Fruits to honor the deity!"
"It's not." Ji Changyue shook her head, "I'm just curious, your voice...... How has it changed? ”
Fang Cai is a soft female voice, but at this time it has become a crisp juvenile voice, with a hint of childishness, like a child who has not grown up.
Qing Ze's body stiffened suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he immediately changed his tone, "You heard it wrong, I'm a girl!" ”
Ji Changyue is indescribable, a good male fox, why do you want to learn girls to speak? But since he didn't admit it, Ji Changyue didn't ask any more.
On the contrary, it was Qing Ze, seeing that Ji Changyue didn't speak, flicked his fluffy tail, jumped on the Biling Fruit Tree, and threatened, "Hurry up and hand over the Biling Fruit, otherwise I will swallow you!" ”
Ji Changyue took a few steps towards him, "I'm standing here, you come and swallow me." "A dead pig looks like it's not afraid of boiling water.
According to Qing Ze's degree of treasure to Bi Lingguo, if he really wanted to do it, Ji Changyue would have no chance to resist at all.
If he didn't do it for a long time, he could only be persecuted by words, Ji Changyue guessed that it was not that he didn't want to do it, but that he couldn't do it.
There should be restrictions on Kiyosawa here, so much so that he can't do anything to the monks.
"You!" Ice-blue eyes erupted in flames, and Qing Ze secretly performed the technique of retrospection.
Human beings are the most greedy, love-hate-hatred, lust for power, all of which are their weaknesses, and the monk is also a human being, so he doesn't believe it, this nun has never obtained happiness from above.
The begonias are gorgeous, delicate and dripping, surrounding the long moon of the season. A few dark purple butterflies are wrapped around the petals of begonias, dancing, and above the butterfly wings, the stars are shining.
Ji Changyue held her forehead and shook her head vigorously. How do you feel a little dizzy.
"Huh." Qing Ze sneered, "No one can escape from the deity, since you don't want to hand over the Bi Ling Fruit, then enter the realm of dreaming and sleep forever!" ”
Just when Qing Ze thought he was going to succeed, at Ji Changyue's wrist, the light of the begonia flower mark flashed, and a huge spiritual power erupted from Ji Changyue's body.
"Bang!"
The white figure was thrown out for dozens of feet, Qing Ze got up from the ground, his white hair was stained with dust on the ground, and the whole fox became gray, as if he had just rolled in the soil.
Well, strictly speaking, he's also counted as rolling in the dirt.
The begonias around her dissipated, and the butterflies disappeared, seeing Qingze not far away, Ji Changyue blinked, "I haven't seen you for a while, why did you become so ugly?" ”
Kiyosawa pulled a fox face, "Who the hell are you?!" ”
He just can't make a move on the monk, and his cultivation will be suppressed in the late stage of Jindan, and he will not be bounced away by a female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.
And the power that bounced him away still had a trace of heavenly power on him. Although it was weak, he was too familiar with the power of the Heavenly Dao to be easily distinguished.
The power of the Heavenly Dao is the gift of the human beings favored by the Heavenly Dao, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to have it, but this female cultivator looks young, but there is a dead aura on her body.
The people who are favored by the way of heaven are all lucky, full of vitality, and the dragon and phoenix among the people, even if they are in adversity, their luck is also monstrous, which is by no means comparable to ordinary people.
This female cultivator has average luck, and she doesn't have a trace of merit power on her body, how can she be equipped with the power of Heavenly Dao.
Qing Ze's gaze looked at a man and a woman not far away, that was the person chosen by the Heavenly Dao, who would lead this world to glory.
Ji Changyue was furious by his cold gaze, and noticed his inadequacy, and held the bursting charm in the palm of his hand.
"Who I am is your business!"
"Huh." Qing Ze sneered, and his voice returned to a clear juvenile voice. "With the power of the Heavenly Dao, do you want to disobey the Heavenly Dao and steal the Mandate of Heaven."
Hearing the disobedience to the Heavenly Dao, Ji Changyue held the hand of the talisman and paused, she did not follow the established fate, but she was disobedient to the Heavenly Dao.
But why, she has to become a stepping stone to other people's feelings.
"What about disobedience to the ways of heaven? I just want to live well! ”
Qing Ze snorted coldly, "Everything that the way of heaven does is the mandate of heaven, and it is delusional to try to change the mandate of heaven." I advise you to stop immediately and return the power of the Heavenly Dao. There are some things that you shouldn't take, and you can't get a penny on them. ”
"I didn't take someone else's things, so how can I return them?"
The power of the Heavenly Dao, the power of the Heavenly Dao, he has been talking about the power of the Heavenly Dao, but she has never touched the power of the Heavenly Dao, nor has she ever stolen other people's things.
Is it also wrong to change your life?
"Still quibbling!" Qing Ze's voice was cold, and the white fox's body continued to grow, turning into a white-haired and white-clothed teenager in front of Ji Changyue.
As soon as he turned into a human form, Qing Ze waved his palm, his palm overflowed with spiritual power, and rushed straight to Ji Changyue's heart, "If you take something you shouldn't take, you should return it, since you are so stubborn, I don't have to spare your life!" ”