Chapter Ninety-Seven: Black Energy
God knows that because of some large-scale scenes, she hasn't been in a hot spring for a long, long time since the Three Souls Incense incident!
Chu Ming's space was forcibly moved from the demon world by her, and she didn't even soak in it.
Although he can set up an anti-peeping barrier inside, he always feels uncomfortable and a little scared, after all, it is his territory.
Feeling the ferocity of the other party like a tiger, she can't take a bath in it naked, although she knows that the male protagonist has always disdained voyeurism.
Lin Qianqian, who is used to bathing several times a week, is particularly uncomfortable!
I feel dirty, dirty more than one degree!
The wooden barrel was filled with the only hot spring from the Xianmen Sect, the Jade Dragon Hot Spring, and she was used to being in the room, in the open air, in this world full of divine consciousness, and she felt a little scared.
As soon as I entered the room, I couldn't help but squint my eyes comfortably, took out a bath towel, and happily hummed the most timely song.
"Lulalalualua I love bathing turtles falling, what's the matter, be careful of fleas a lot of bubbles... I love bathing skin well... Put on a shower cap, sing and dance... Wash up and down, rub left and right..."
"Master ......", as soon as he arrived at the door and was about to knock on the door, Chu Ming, who was already out of the body, heard the faint sound of water and the singing of sand sculptures, and he listened in a second.
He glanced at what he was holding, pursed his beautiful lip line, and strode away.
The wind blew like a light veil, ruffling Chu Ming's hair, revealing the tips of one of his red ears.
Lin Qianqian, who was full of security, was intoxicated with his beautiful singing voice and couldn't extricate himself.
The mist was shrouded, as if covered with a half-hidden white veil, and the green silk was like ink, naturally draped behind the head, hanging outside the half-human-high wooden barrel.
The water vapor softened the girl's eyebrows, pouted and sang happily, the milky white complexion was better than snow, a pair of beautiful arms lifted the water to wash the shoulders, the water beads bounced off, submerged under the water, the whole body was like a shelled egg, making people want to come forward to try its feel.
The light eyes were longing, half-squinted.
The only thing that stands out is the white and delicate feet that are cocked and resting on the edge of the barrel, and little by little follow the melody of the song.
With the shaking of the water waves, the small buns that have become more and more impressive and the slender straight legs that are nearly 1 meter white and glowing are faint, and the sparse petals ripple with the bubbles rubbed by the soaphorn on the water, which is so beautiful that it makes people bleed.
By the time Lin Qianqian cleaned up, it was already dark.
Xiao yawned, drank a glass of water, touched the bed, lifted the quilt, covered the quilt, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in two seconds.
(Lin Qianqian: Skincare? non-existent!)
Although I slept in the afternoon, I was too frightened today and was threatened by the weight of my life, and the whole person was completely relaxed after taking a bath.
Sensing that Lin Qianqian had removed the enchantment, and before he reached the door, he heard a small snoring sound, and Zhao Xinyue tiptoed to pack up the wooden bucket of toiletries and the clothes he had changed.
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On the clouds.
The spirit islands are suspended in the air in defiance of gravity, and the spirit birds flying sideways gather into an irregular square, whistling by, and the colorful tail feathers draw a beautiful landscape.
The flowers and trees of Lingdao complement the magnificent clouds and colorful glow around it.
The most central and most prominent spirit island, the whole island faintly exudes a colorful glow, in the rows of spirit islands, the light is drunk.
Towering to the top of the mountain, the blue light and shadow of the surrounding colored light linger on it.
"Liuman!", a loud roar pierced the ears from the top of the mountain, and the spirit bird at the leader of the irregular team flapped its wings and flew higher and farther.
The blue light shadow flickered, quickly stabilized, and calmly replied:
"Liuqi, how many times have I said it, I changed my name. ”
The voice was not loud, calm but long: "Please call me Meteor." ”
"Got it. ”
“......”
As if his mind moved, the blue light and shadow teleported to the top of the mountain, and entered the spirit island in the center, without the obstruction of the clouds, the whole picture of the blue light and shadow became clear.
At a close look, it was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, the blue light and shadow turned out to be a protective shield, wearing a streamer purple clothes, his eyes were clear, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he had a bewitching and arrogant appearance.
With his toes touching the ground, he walked towards the white round jade table, lifted his robe and sat opposite the man in green clothes at the round jade table.
"What's wrong with the southeast vein again?", Liumang pinched his eyebrow bone.
The man in Tsing Yi had a helpless look on his face, and said softly: "Flow... Xing, I'm going to trouble you to go down again. ”
"Hmph, who told me to be the most miserable!", Liumang took the cup on the table and poured himself a glass of water, the Adam's apple rolled, and the mutton fat white jade water cup was thrown hard.
"Let me know which bastard it is...... Hehe", the light flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth.
It's only been more than half a month, and he's already gone down three times, and he's actually spreading wilderness in his jurisdiction......
"Adults have been in retreat for more than a year. ”
“...... Got it, I'm not going to do it. Liumang's throat choked, and he said stiffly.
"If it wasn't for last time, I'll still believe ...... a few points"
“...... Aren't they going too far?! Seeing the black energy and not looking at it, they are going to set it on fire! I threw them out while putting out the fire. Liumang raised his eyebrows, and he was so angry at the mention of this.
Not all black energy is hoodoo, the beginning of heaven and earth is darkness, dark energy envelops all things, white is born from black, white is clear because of black, and white is the purest power separated from black.
Therefore, the archetype of thousands of forces comes from the evolution and separation of black energy.
"As a result, they went into the spirit pit again, causing me to destroy half of the barrier, a group of stupid mortals!", after saying this, he slammed again, and his fingers clenched the jade cup.
“......”
I threw them on again in my anger, but they scolded me!
Scolded me for being the head of the black devil and being in the same group as this demon cave, and then called a large group of people to come and shout that they were going to destroy me and take my lair! without giving me a chance to explain! chased after me and beat me, even if they beat me, they kept destroying the southeast vein! How much work did it add to me!
I can't stand it even if I'm an immortal! Besides, am I black? Look at my white skin and beautiful appearance, you can tell me where it is black!
So, can I resist not doing it?!
Liumang was so angry that his teeth itched, and he drank another cup of tea.
Demonic energy is almost the origin of black energy, and its power is even stronger, but because of this, it is very human being able to absorb and digest it and control it perfectly.
As a result, those who specialize in this power, the power of the demon clan often loses their minds because it is uncontrollable, and they go on a killing spree, causing disaster to the world, leaving a notoriety and leaving a stench for thousands of years.
Although Mo Wuxian did his best to restrain him, and the people of the Demon Domain have rarely caused trouble in the world in the past ten thousand years, some people who have been hoarded by the demons, or their ancestors have been hoarded by three generations, and the impression engraved into their bones still makes them very unfriendly to the people of the demon clan.
One of the victims is the one who takes the lead.
He and his mother were once taken captive by the demons, and in the end he was the only one who survived, and his mother-in-law, because of her beautiful appearance, was favored by a demon clan and forcibly asked to marry.
The mother was unwilling, and she couldn't hang herself, and after the candle night in the cave room was forced, she endured crying because she was worried about her son, and one day she was killed by a sword when she was secretly attacking at a critical time for the demon clan's luck.
And Daddy was late, and he only had time to save himself from the angry demons.
But the voice of the demon clan crying and begging for the mother's relatives, the disgusting words of the demon clan's persecution of the mother's relatives, he always remembered it when he was locked up next door, and the hand that his mother wanted to give him before she died, and the tears that did not fall from the corners of his eyes were deeply seared in his mind.
Since then, he has been inseparable from the demons, and therefore embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, not to become immortals but to slay demons.