Chapter 47: Heavy Buildings (6)
[This is a secret love that doesn't get a response, in her life, the protagonist has never been a young master, and the story between them can't even be said to meet in Pingshui.
The slave is painted, unwilling to let the young master fulfill his wishes, and is willing to give everything to the adults in exchange for a chance to change his fate. 】
As soon as "......" pointed his finger on Chunyang's forehead and conveyed spiritual power, Changsi suddenly withdrew his hand.
I heard this strange sound again......
However, before she could remember the last time she heard it, the green-clothed maid who had been standing in the corner suddenly came over with a basin.
Changsi watched her put down the basin and put it on the wooden shelf next to the bed, bowed to herself, lowered her eyebrows and said, "The slave is painted, I have seen the immortals, and I invite the immortals to sit in the hall." ”
Changsi sat on the edge of the young master's bed, kept looking at her, and didn't speak, she paused,
“...... You've been absorbing the power of his Heavenly Dao, so you're not afraid that if you eat too much, you'll be expelled by the Heavenly Dao?"
Did she do it on purpose?
No wonder he fainted because of Kunpeng's aftermath.
Hearing the rebuke in the words of the immortals, Caihua hurriedly knelt down, her body trembled with fear, and said in fear, "The slave is stupid, I don't know what the immortals mean?"
Changsi looked at the Jin Dan rotating in her dantian, and said in a light tone, "Don't pretend anymore, I can see through all illusions, the Jin Dan in your dantian knows very well that it's useless for you to pretend to be stupid with me...... Besides, he will wake up soon, and your plan will not succeed, so I advise you to stop and confess your sins as soon as possible. ”
What is the reason why a master of the Great Perfection of the Jindan stage is willing to lurk beside a cultivator in the early stage of the Jindan and be a handmaiden?
Seeing that her identity had been recognized, the maid who was kneeling on the ground suddenly stood up, and a cold light flashed and hit her.
However, Changsi was one step ahead of her, and hit her heart first.
The weapon that attacked her also fell to the ground with a clang, and it turned out to be the hairpin she had hidden in her hand before.
The painting was a little stunned by this palm, is the Jindan period already so strong?
This palm actually directly broke her defense.
"Are you sure you want to fight me?" asked the woman across from me, who spoke in an unwavering tone.
"Hmph, how do you know if you don't try?" Painted spread out his bun, holding the other five sharp golden hairpins in both hands, and disappeared in place in the next moment.
"I heard that between swordsmen, it has always been a one-trick to decide the winner!"
Along with these words, there were four cold lights.
Changsi closed his eyes, his steps were light, he easily avoided the first three golden hairpins, quickly reached out to clamp the fourth, suddenly turned around and threw it out, and the fifth golden hairpin that attacked from behind him at the beginning collided, smashed the golden hairpin, and directly inserted it into the painted heart.
"This power...... Impossible!You are actually the peak of Yuanying?!" Painted covered her heart, even if she spat blood, her eyes widened, and she shouted at her in disbelief, "Impossible, [The plot] shouldn't have been there, you should only be in the early stage of Jindan now." ”
Hearing this, Chang Si paused to draw his sword, and then slowly pulled out his sword, "After going down the mountain, you are the second person to foresee my future...... I'm not curious, though. ”
No matter what trap fate had arranged for her, she would use the sword in her hand to split it.
"Before you go to [that world], and remember my sword, you will be the first to die under my sword. ”
As soon as the words fell, Changsi instantly drew his sword and swung it at her, directly opening her chest.
"You...... You ......" Painted fingers pointed at her tremblingly, and fell backwards heavily, with an incredible look in his eyes.
Changsi poked her body with the scabbard, and when he saw that there was no reaction, he leaned over, "Or...... Make up for it, right?"
Let's just smash it with ice mines!
Chunyang had a long dream, but he couldn't remember the specific things, only that at the end of the dream, the girl who grabbed his sleeve had a fire pattern on her eyebrows.
He knew it was real painting.
In the dream, Painted spoke to him a few words, but before he could hear clearly, he was electrocuted and sat up suddenly.
Then, he opened his eyes and saw the female disciple of the Liuyun Sect who had a relationship with each other before, holding her in the air with her painted neck, ice blue thunder and lightning flowing around them, and the whole room was also reflected in this ice color.
At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, the painting may not come back!
But he didn't have time to stop it, Changsi let go of the painted neck and threw her aside like a dirty garment that he had worn, and with the painted god disappearing, the real painted voice sounded in his head again, "Young master, take care, the slave family can no longer take care of you, and you have to go down by yourself on the next road." ”
Don't ——!
Chunyang roared in his heart, ignoring his body that had been unconscious for too long and had not obeyed the call, stumbled out of bed, and staggered to Changsi, but he didn't dare to look at her eyes, so he lowered his head and clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "You...... Why kill her?"
Changsi was stunned, "...... I've solved a problem for you, and you're blaming me?"
Chunyang said angrily, "I know she's not a painting, but as long as her body is still there, she has a hope of survival." ”
Changsi sneered, "What do you think? ”
"In order to give you another life, it has already been destroyed long before this otherworldly soul is taken away. ”
“?!”
Changsi continued, "The life-sustaining lamp is a thing against the sky, and it can only last for a hundred years at most, and when she disappeared, she used her body to trap the soul of another world, so that you can continue to live." ”
"But you don't need it anymore. ”
"Again...... Why?" Chunyang raised his head, his face was already full of tears.
"......" Changsi didn't want to explain to him, turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by him, "I also ask Your Highness to solve the doubts of the juniors." ”
"You're so annoying...... Changsi turned around, but saw him kneeling on the ground, banging his head on the ground.
Huh!huh!huh!!
Changsi was a little flustered for a while, but when he thought of what the senior brother said, he turned his back to him and coughed lightly, "What are you doing, I'll tell you!"
"Your Highness, please elaborate. ”
Changsi said that she knew this because she had seen a secret scroll that recorded artifacts.
It is the volume of Wanbao Diagram of Senior Sister Ah Yang.
There are a total of one hundred and eight so-called life-sustaining lamps, which are thousands of years ago made by the Tiangong clan with the treasure of heaven and earth born in the north - weaving gold and jade, one person and one jade for many years, and used to guard the underground palace of the god satin master and Tiangong who created the ten major artifacts.
However, in the three thousand years since then, the vicissitudes of life have changed, and someone has strayed into the underground palace and taken away the seventy-two everlasting lamps in it.
Each ever-bright lamp has a special effect corresponding to the Tiangong clan who forged it, for example, the one on the Tiantai can continue life, and the one in the Liuyun Sect is used as a magic weapon for the elders of the main peak of Cuiwei to cultivate together.
Such magic weapons are hard to find.
The everlasting lamp that can give birth to the spirit of the machine is even rarer.
Changsi paused, looked sideways at Chunyang, who was already sitting on the windowsill, as if saying to himself, "You...... It's really favored by the heavens!"