Monday, 3 January 2005

Yingkou

In the past two days, the sisters of Mount Emei have been radiating outward with Beijing as the center and launching a carpet search. In the sky above the Bohai Sea, Zhang Qingqingqiao, who had finished searching in this area, stood in the air under the scorching sun. Her big silver eyes were a little red and swollen at the moment, but instead of looking ugly and embarrassed, it added a touch of pity to her peerless beauty.

She looked into the distance, and as soon as her right hand grabbed in the void, the spirit sword rainbow held it in her right hand. A sword qi hundreds of meters high slashed out, and the sea in front of her appeared even though a ravine deep into the continental shelf appeared. Due to the power of the chop, it took a full minute for the sea water to close slowly to the left and right, and finally a huge wave of 100 meters high was set off at the sea level to announce the healing of this "wound".

"If he encounters that wicked woman again, what kind of inhuman abuse will he suffer? Even if he delayed for one more minute, his situation would be a little more dangerous! What is the best way to explore any corner of the world without missing a beat? There is such a way - that is, the gods of each civilization will send all the forces in the mortal world to participate in the investigation. The Heavenly Court of China alone is probably very arrogant and will not pay attention to the investigation requests of the mortal sects. So how can we attract the attention of the gods of the major civilizations? Yes. Kill people, kill enough people, so much that all the gods can't sit on the sidelines, so much so that all the so-called gods come to intervene. As long as Shen'er can be recovered, even if it kills people......"

Zhang Qingqing's silver eyes were filled with mist, and the ripples in the heart lake suddenly condensed towards the center, and an ethereal and illusory figure appeared in the center of the water waves.

"Inner Demon!"

Zhang Qingqing immediately realized the problem, she turned off all her senses, and let her primordial spirit fall on the heart lake to confront the illusory figure formed by the water waves. She used her divine sense to forcibly separate the evil thought just now from her consciousness, only to see a silver thread slowly condensed in the center of her eyebrows, and something was being pulled out of her ocean of consciousness.

Soon, the strand of silk thread converged into a silver glowing ball suspended in front of Zhang Qingqing, she did not hesitate, and with the light of her jade finger, she spit out a force, and the silver ball burst into flames, and soon disappeared in mid-air, leaving not even a single grain of ashes.

Burning his evil thoughts, the illusory figure in the heart lake slowly fell back to the surface of the lake, and the ripples on the water gradually stabilized.

Li Jianchen was desperately injured, but he could only get the direction of the large area of "Northeast", and nearly twenty hours had passed, and it was unknown whether Wang Shen was still in place at this moment. Zhang Qingqing opened his silver eyes and stared at the boundary between the sea and the blue sky in the distance, if Wang Shen was taken abroad, he wanted to find him...... That's even harder.

Wang Shen's chest and abdomen were like ten thousand insects gnawing, and there were countless unknown true qi rampaging through his body, sometimes pushing his chest high, sometimes twisting his lower abdomen like a knife, this feeling Wang Shen's patience reached the limit in the early hours of the morning.

He struggled to get up from the kang, intensified his efforts to run the Danxia Jue, mobilized all the spiritual energy that could be mobilized around him, and marched them into the second vein of Rendu and then directed them to the dantian. But it's good not to increase the strength, this increase in the strength of the qi, causing the raging yin and yang qi in the body to suddenly get an abundant energy injection, and suddenly it is more unscrupulous in Wang Shen's body.

Cold sweat trickled down Wang Shen's forehead, and the pain in his chest and abdomen made him lose even the ability to maintain a sitting position, and his body was crooked and he fell off the kang. The two fierce breaths of yin and yang did not dissolve in any of the true qi, let alone participate in the exhalation of the meridians of the whole body, and only blindly wandered in Wang Shen's chest and abdomen without any regularity, not only did not show any signs of stopping, but became even more crazy after Wang Shen exerted his strength. If they are allowed to rampage like this again, I am afraid that all the holes that Wang Shen is already repairing will be scrapped in a short time, and Wang Shen will be reduced to a waste person who has not cultivated and will have a hard time moving his limbs. Wang Shen didn't want to sit still, he tried to reverse the Danxia Jue to breathe out the aura, but in exchange for the yin and yang qi, he simply turned around and continued to wreak havoc in his body.

Wang Shen's hair was already soaked with sweat, and the T-shirt on his upper body could already be wrung out of water. If he continues like this, he is afraid that if he doesn't have to do it with Meng Chuanchuan, he will automatically die here. At this moment, the thing he regrets the most is that he drank Tianjun Yao Bin's "Water and Fire Glass Wine", and the sentence "Misfortune comes from the mouth", illness from the mouth, and from the mouth is simply a wise saying worth remembering for a lifetime for the current Wang Shen, but he can even change it to "Or from the mouth, and illness from the mouth".

Wang Shen's divine consciousness is connected to the Eye of Chaos, and he wants to try to use his divine consciousness as a medium to channel the crazy yin and yang qi into this land, so that the Eye of Chaos can share this endless damage for him. The Eye of Chaos gave timely feedback, but it still provided him with amazing senses, and he did not have the slightest intention of intervening or channeling the yin and yang in his body that was rushing like a storm, and seemed to be indifferent to this damning thing.

However, the sensory amplification provided by the Eye of Chaos to Wang Shen directly damaged the big thing, Wang Shen, who was already in pain and didn't even have the strength to move, suddenly experienced a profound interpretation of pain from the level of divine consciousness, his senses were instantly separated from the real world, and his soul was shrouded in a boundless darkness, which seemed to be the geometry of pain and torture, Wang Shen's soul was wrapped in it, unable to touch anything, but he personally felt that every inch of his soul body was squeezed by that terrible pain.

Wang Shen's consciousness began to sink slowly, he felt that he was constantly being pulled into the depths of darkness, and the only remaining trace of reason told him that there was some kind of extremely dangerous existence in the deepest part of this darkness, but no matter how he resisted, it was to no avail, just like a drowning person who did not know the nature of water, the more he struggled, the more he suffocated.

Wang Shen remembered that last night because his chess strength was too far behind Ruan Jie, he was angry and smashed her chess pieces and went out of the door. What a childish and rude act at this time? Although Ruan Jie is still his enemy, he believes that such an unreasonable and ridiculous behavior in front of a woman violates his usual code of conduct, although most of the heroes in the commentary are not close to women, but they should show enough coldness, restraint and politeness from beginning to end when facing women. Whether it is Duan Yu, a good boy who is dumbfounded but wise, or Ling Hu Chong, a dashing but benevolent and righteous swordsman, it is hard to imagine that they will damage a woman's item because of their emotions, but that item is still a treasure from the chess fairy Fan Xiping.

Accompanied by the numbing pain, a feeling of guilt arose, Wang Shen felt inexplicable regret for what he did last night, and at the same time he thought of his conversation with Zhao Yu after the martial arts exercise at the top of Tianshan Tianjian Peak, he left a cruel sentence and left Zhao Yu and turned around, I really don't know how Zhao Yu will look at himself afterwards, greedy for a moment of tongue in front of the woman, recalling the scene at that time Wang Shen suddenly felt embarrassed.

Going back further, when he was in Wangxue Sect, he was furious because Sima Bing and Qi Jing'an let the whole department of Wangxue Sect kneel to greet him. Before, on the plane to the United States, she made a face to her because of Zhang Ruirui's words, which made her beg softly for a long time......

Wang Shen was surprised to find that he was such a stingy and mean person, which made him unbelievable and unacceptable, his body was ravaged by the great pain caused by the churning of yin and yang, his soul was slowly swallowed up by the infinite darkness, and his consciousness was subjected to torture that was even more difficult than the sum of the previous two.

Suddenly, a memory fragment flashed back in Wang Shen's mind.

In the living room at home, because Zhang Qingqing and Liu Xiangjun did not mention buying gifts for themselves in the conversation, Wang Shen strode back to his room and slammed the door.

As soon as this memory entered Wang Shen's ocean of consciousness, his thoughts turned into countless invisible threads that bound and entwined the soul that was about to fall into the depths of darkness, making the soul that was already powerless to resist the darkness even weaker, and there was no possibility of getting out of the predicament.

Emotions such as pain, self-blame, shame, and confusion completely enveloped Wang Shen, and his consciousness began to gradually blur, and the connection between his divine consciousness and the Eye of Chaos also disappeared little by little. The flesh lying on the ground suddenly opened its mouth, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the walls and ceiling of half of the room red. At the same time, the joints of his limbs were strangely misaligned and twisted, and there were frequent terrifying bulges on his lower abdomen, as if someone had poked his belly with the cap of a pen in his stomach.

At this moment, the two corners of the figure standing at the door were outlined upward, and they disappeared in place with satisfaction as specks of light. The man was wearing an off-white women's windbreaker and black over-the-knee boots, with long black and shiny hair, and a petite but concave figure, it was Meng Chuanchuan, one of the four fairies, and the once happy ancestors and grandchildren in this house died tragically at her hands.