Chapter 21: Transforming into a Demon
Wind Cliff burst out laughing.
"Nosy! Neidan is separated from the body, and then forcibly injected, hurting the root and hurting the root, and the gain outweighs the loss! Hahaha...... "Seeing the bright red blood with spiritual fire constantly overflowing from Wu Ling's mouth, Feng Ya laughed loudly, and the wooden puppet-like concubine in his arms shook endlessly.
"You bastard, Lao Tzu killed you today!" Xingyao pulled up the sleeves of his robe and looked like a child fighting.
"Oh? Though thou art higher than me...... But you are on the path of cultivating immortals...... I wonder how long it will take for this murderous sin to be erased? Let alone...... Look at you like this...... It's also a serious injury, right? The smile climbed up the face of the wind cliff again, and he drove the concubine in front of him, with a great posture of coexistence and death.
"What about cultivating immortals! What if there is an injury? If Lao Tzu is willing, even if you pull out thousands of mortals, you can't stop me! Xingyao seemed to be angry, and countless white spiritual qi was released from his body.
Wu Ling looked at the white aura floating in front of her eyes...... I also feel like I've seen it somewhere, and it's very familiar.
Jet-dark eyes...... White Reiki ...... So familiar.
"Don't be angry." Feng Ya sneered, then raised his hand and gently covered the Heavenly Spirit Cover of Concubine Ying.
"What do you mean by that?" Xingyao didn't understand, what he meant was clearly to kill this woman.
"Show some sincerity." The smile gradually expanded, and then a green light rushed from between his fingers to the back of Concubine Ying's head.
"Ah——!!!h Concubine Ying screamed, came to her senses, and fell to the ground, her eyes seemed to be filled with blood, she screamed wildly, gritted her teeth and held her head and kept rolling.
"Haha...... One day, you will come to me and ask me to grant your wish. Feng Ya smiled wantonly, watching Concubine Ying roll on the ground, and with a wave of her hand, she disappeared.
"Kid...... My child ......" The warbler curled up on the ground and wailed, blood slowly spilling from her trembling legs, and her bright orange thick velvet jacket was stained red by the blood!
"No, let's go." Xingyao was startled, as soon as this Ying Concubine spoke out, those palace people who had been sent away before would definitely return immediately!
He looked around, then picked up Wu Ling, stepped on the palace wall and jumped out of the Splendid Palace.
His eyes gradually drifted, only listening to the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, Wu Ling knew that this man was also very human, and he left the palace in less than half an instant.
But...... The smell of his body...... But it made Wu Ling feel stable for no reason.
Since it is so familiar, then it is natural to have seen it, Wu Ling didn't think about it, she only felt that her body was getting more and more tired, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes......
"Bear with me, I'll take you to find the old ghost!" Seeing that Wu Ling's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, Xingyao seemed to have wind under his anxious feet, and rushed straight forward.
I don't know how long it took, Wu Ling was startled by a violent kicking on the door and woke up, but her body was still weak, and the spiritual power in her body couldn't be connected, as if she was stuck, and the blood veins in her body hurt and she couldn't move.
"Old ghost! Come and see this girl's injury! Xingyao's clear voice echoed in the dark and empty room.
"Coming, coming......" An old voice came, and then, Wu Ling saw a white-haired old man in a black robe approaching him in the fog, and then the cold hands gently grabbed his wrists, pinched the spiritual veins, and probed his breath.
"How??" Xingyao's anxious voice made Wu Ling feel warm in her heart...... Yes, someone is concerned about themselves.
"You stupid boy! Neidan forcibly left the body, unless you rely on yourself to pull it back, you forcibly pour her back like this, and the spiritual power in the body can't be connected! Fortunately, it came early, otherwise, in another half an hour, her body would not be able to withstand the surging spiritual power and would be shattered! The old man's voice was as low as a ghost, reprimanding Xingyao.
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, please heal her quickly!" Xingyao was reprimanded and embarrassed, so he had to cover his forehead and lament.
"It's also done, but first call the sound master to listen!" He turned around, looked into Starlight's dark eyes, and sneered.
"I'm ......!" Xingyao soared into the sky like a cannon battle that was about to be ignited, but he looked at the misty Wu Ling, swallowed the words in his mouth, and said softly with a bitter face: "Master......"
"Who is you?" He seemed to be dissatisfied, and played a scoundrel.
"Excuse me, treat this woman who is in danger, okay! Ghosts, withered, vines, big, masters! Xingyao gritted his teeth, and the last few words seemed to be chewed out of his teeth.
"Good! I gave this good elixir to this woman! With a wave of one hand, the ghost withered vine conjured up a white porcelain bottle out of nowhere, poured out a bright green elixir, and placed it in front of Wu Ling's bloodless lips.
The medicine ran down her throat, cold and cold, smoothing the chaotic aura in Wu Ling's chest, and gradually began to connect the disconnected spiritual power in her body, bringing them together.
After a while, Wu Ling felt that the qi veins in her body were unimpeded, and her mood was no longer restless.
"Wake up, wake up!" Xingyao watched Wu Ling's pupils gradually recover from the dilated state, and hurriedly helped her up.
"Thank you." Wu Ling softly thanked Xingyao.
"Hey, the guy who saved you is here!" Ghost Withered Vine stretched out a pair of pale hands and waved them in front of Wu Ling's eyes, as if he was dissatisfied that Wu Ling was only Xie Xingyao alone.
Wu Ling raised her eyes, and only then did she really see clearly the 'old man' who had cured herself.
He was dressed in a black robe, with slightly dull white hair, he looked like an old man, but his face was like a man in his twenties.
"Thank you too." Wu Ling clasped her hands together and bowed respectfully.
"Hey, I can't stand it, I'm not a monk." He waved his hand, but Wu Ling clearly felt that in a flash, his hand touched his spiritual vein again, only for a moment, but he nodded silently and said: "The recovery ability is very strong, it seems that it is really an immortal spiritual creature." ”
"What is an immortal spirit?" Xingyao asked Wu Ling one step at a time, his eyes full of curiosity.
"If you talk about it, the words will be long, the main thing is that it is born between heaven and earth, and it does not belong to the spiritual things within the six realms, and it has no roots and no reincarnation, so it is called immortal." The ghost withered vine stroked his chin and said softly.
"Not within the Six Realms?" Xingyao looked at Wu Ling and asked, "Isn't she human?" ”
"Silly boy, have you ever seen a human with a Nedan?"
Xingyao was speechless by the words of the ghost withered vine, looked at Wu Ling, then at himself, shook his head, and acquiesced to the fact that he was stupid.
"But her physical body is human! Why is it not human? Xingyao was puzzled and asked again.
"All things in heaven and earth, since they exist, must have their chances, and there is no need to ask so many whys." The ghost withered vine smiled and did not answer positively.
"Then I...... What exactly is ......? After a long time, Wu Ling broke the silence and asked softly, and her heart trembled.
How she wished she was a human being, a complete human being, but she knew that it was impossible, although there was flesh and blood, but between her and humans, there was an abyss of thousands of feet, and it was different.
No human being is born with red hair and red eyes, and even blood is a blazing flame.
There are no human bodies that burn abnormally, and even normal touches can hurt others.
"Speaking of immortal spiritual things, it is also different from ordinary spiritual creatures like Xingyao, non-human, non-immortal, non-demon, self-souled, you were born in the world, in general, there must be a fate among them."
Wu Ling pondered the words of the ghost withered vine repeatedly, but still didn't understand the point, but remembered an important thing, that is, who is Xingyao?
"Xingyao, have we met before?" Wu Ling raised her head and asked Xingyao, she always felt that this Xingyao was extremely familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it, not to mention, if it was a stranger, there was no need to rescue her from the bamboo demon, and she bothered to ask someone to heal herself.
"You didn't recognize me?" Xingyao seemed to be stunned for a moment.
Wu Ling shook her head, her memory had never been bad, but she didn't remember seeing Xingyao at all.
"Okay." Xingyao lowered his head, and then, his two-figure ears gradually stretched upward, growing some fluffy white hair, turning into two cute fox ears, he stared at the two huge ears with wide eyes, and said with a look of a treasure: "Do you recognize it now?" ”
"Are you...... Fox. Wu Ling recognized it, no wonder she felt that those black eyes were very familiar, no wonder the white aura was also familiar, he was actually the fox!
"You just know!" Xingyao rolled his eyes, and hurriedly said, "Don't tell that Emperor Zixi, otherwise I'll go crazy!" ”
Wu Ling chuckled, if Xi knew that the baby fox he held in his arms every day was a demon, or such a beautiful demon, he might be crazy, right?
No wonder this star looks charming and handsome, it turns out to be a fox.
It is recorded in the ancient scrolls that the fox cultivated a human body, and all of them had outstanding faces, depending on the breed.
"Don't say boring things." Ghost Withered Vine's slightly pale face looked a little displeased, and he turned to say: "Your spiritual power is vast, but for some reason half of it is missing, but what kind of predicament have you encountered?" ”
Xingyao shook his ears and said depressedly, "It's just for me!" Otherwise, how could Lao Tzu recover his human form so quickly! ”
"You mean? It's her ......" The ghost withered vine's eyes changed, and he stopped talking.
"Yes, that's it!" Xingyao pinched his waist, looking like a scolding the street, and his black eyes were shining.
"That girl, please listen to my advice, don't use your aura easily in the future." Ghost withered vine said to Wu Ling with a solemn face.
"What's wrong?"
"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to know that if Dan leaves his body one day, then the body that has lost the suppression of spiritual energy will transform into a demon." The eerie voice of the ghost withered vine echoed in the empty room, shaking Wu Ling's heart almost stopped beating.