Chapter 58
Chapter 58
Wen Qingfeng is busy with cultivation, but he always observes Su Qitao's movements. He also hides Su Qitao from Jiangling's eyeliner. No one dares to enter the forbidden area, so they are still cultivating in the forbidden area as Taoyao Shangjun. Refuse to go out.
The spiritual sense conveyed back the pictures of these days exactly, and made Wen Qingfeng see a completely different Su Qitao.In front of him, the little apprentice is always too cautious, telling him to go east and dare not go west, without the slightest agility.
So he watched the man go farther and farther, and even came near the pompous home.
As for why he knew this was the home of Vanity... After Su Qitao became his apprentice, he transferred all the files about them in the fairy gate.These two masters and apprentices are very interesting, one is an outsider, and the other is a dragon that has long disappeared in the world, it is rare for Qingfeng to become interested.
With just a fingertip technique, all the information of the two of them is clearly in front of them.
...Shangjun Linghua, a familiar yet distant name.Wen Qingfeng closed his eyes again, wiped away the discomfort in his heart, and also blocked all the messages from that spiritual consciousness.
He must never sink again.
Recently, Su Qitao can always feel that someone is watching him, sometimes strongly, sometimes weakly... like a shadow.It didn't affect him at first, and he didn't care much after he got used to it, but when he arrived in Lincheng, this feeling of being watched reached its peak.
Although there is no malice, it is always uncomfortable to be watched like this all the time, not to mention...he doesn't even know what is watching him? !
Fear comes from the unknown, even if he knew it was A Piao, he would not be so afraid.Goosebumps all over his body, and he realized that he had been in the bath for a long time and the water was cold.Standing up tremblingly, Su Qitao put on her underwear at a speed of [-] miles, and 'Sou' shrank into the bed at once.
Only a pair of alert eyes were revealed.
The magic mirror also vigilantly mobilized its spiritual energy to cover Su Qitao, for fear of something going wrong.
Tonight, they are going to see who this guy who is always peeping is? !
The spiritual consciousness that was actively disconnected flickered, like a star in the silent night.It lit up suddenly, as if it had lost its target, it ran around one after another, and finally landed on the table slowly, and the white light shining around it also dimmed a lot.
It seems to be lost.
"Is...the elves from Linggong Cliff?" Magic Mirror muttered to himself, his tone uncertain, "But aren't they green?"
Fluorescent green, hot eyes.
However, Su Qitao lifted the quilt. He had seen elves of different colors before... This little thing is no different from them, so naturally there is no need to be afraid.
But, when did it come out with itself?
Holding the little guy with both hands, Su Qitao put it in front of his eyes.In the center of the soft white light is an elf with white hair and white eyes. It trembled and fell down, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the scene in front of it.
It seems... Master.Su Qitao lifted its little wings lightly, put it in his left hand, and then poked its steamed bun face with his right hand, it was soft.
Wen Qingfeng opened his eyes suddenly, there was still warmth on his cheeks, soft and warm.
"Damn..." For thousands of years, this was the first time he lost his composure.
The elf seemed stunned by Su Qitao's poke, and knelt in his palm blankly.The more Su Qitao looked at it, the more excited she became, she couldn't help poking it again, and she didn't want to stop until it staggered to and fro.
Alright, this is definitely not Shizun.Su Qitao, who thought the elves were cute and cute, was in a very good mood, stretched her body, and climbed onto the bed again.The difference is that this time there is a quiet elf beside the pillow.
"Good night..." Because of sleepiness, his voice was soft and muffled, and such a gentle smile... really foul.
Wen Qingfeng murmured back to him, regardless of whether people on different sides of the world could hear his response.
He struggled to suppress his beating heart, but he didn't know that the vanity not far from Su Qitao could barely suppress the violence in his chest.
The farther away from Su Qitao, the more prominent such emotions become.And on the way down the mountain, he also met the two monsters who tried to drag him into the abyss in his previous life. This time is different, he is no longer the little disciple who was bullied... before the monsters approached, they annihilated and turned into The sky and the earth fly ashes.
And the use of soul art followed by a malicious riot in the body.The soul technique 'exercises' the soul, and the 'exercise' in it is to amplify the darkest power in the soul...and it belongs to the vanity power, which is called 'anger'.
Also as 'rage'.It is black fire, but also deep hatred, the greatest reliance, and the weakness that is sure to hit.In a state of anger, he is a hungry beast, wantonly devouring all living things around him, leaving only sores and scars after waking up.
And the negative emotions in the soul also intend to devour him as the master at any time.Clenching his fists tightly, the malice that was about to move was visible to the naked eye, and then died down, retracting himself into his body.
After all, it's just something that bullies the weak and fears the weak.Well aware of the characteristics of soul art, Hua Hua simply stopped paying too much attention to the out-of-control soul art again.
He lost control for a long time, and what delayed his trip was the dream of the previous few days.In the dream, he returned to Xin's Mansion in Lincheng, and saw Xin Shiniang whom he hadn't seen for a long time... She was still so beautiful, an undefeated beauty, and Vanity always admired this adoptive mother the most.Turning sideways, an impossible figure appeared in the small window not far away. Just when he was astonished, that figure suddenly rushed up, and he didn't know what to say.
There is no tenderness in his eyes anymore, like a poisonous snake.In the next second, Xin Shiniang exploded like a ball of intestines, and the blood splashed all over his body.
Concentrating, the man still smiled at himself, as if nothing had happened.He has a beautiful face recognized by the entire cultivation world, with a few drops of blood splashed on it at this moment, it is even more indescribably mysterious and magnificent.
What happened next, Vanity hardly had to think about it.When I woke up again, the surrounding woods fell in pieces, life was cut off, and there were many affected and dying small animals on the ground-they sensed the danger and wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape the trap set by this man. Forbidden, scurrying back and forth like headless chickens.
"I'm sorry..." Tiredness swept through my heart, and Vanity's spiritual skills saved most of the lives, but a small number of small animals were exhausted and gradually died.
This is the devil. Wherever it passes, people are devastated, and night falls.The unspeakable bitterness spread in his heart, and his throat was also extremely dry... He didn't want to be a demon in this life, but why did someone still force him to go on the road of magic.
It even made him see Su Qitao, one of the people he cared about most in his life.No longer hesitating, he took a breath and set off for Lincheng again.It wasn't his little dragon spitting beads that tried to kill Xin Shiniang, but it must be someone else... or rather, a monster.Vanity rarely has dreams, and if there are dreams, unpredictable things will inevitably happen.
Just as he thought, the Demon Lord crushed the nightmare of rushing back to Demon Realm to report, his expression was full of unconcealable madness.
"In his dream...is there Su Qitao?" With a half-smile, he looked at an elder who was about to shrink into the shadows, "You did a good job, Elder Bai, I didn't expect that the puppet you placed casually would be so It will cause Vanity to care so much." He cared so much that he was regarded as the one he loved the most.Knowing that the dream woven by Nightmare will only be the people the dream owner cares about most, and a part of the future they fabricated, the Demon Lord wants to laugh.
Crazy laugh.
It's just...enviable.
Elder Bai wiped the cold sweat that was seeping from his forehead, and said after deliberation: "My lord, even if there is no soul, Su Qitao's shell can really be regarded as the 'number one beauty in the cultivation world'..." "Nonsense !" Before Elder Bai could finish speaking, Demon Venerable interrupted him, the madness in his expression couldn't be concealed.Then, he said to himself: "Looks like it's really cheap for him to commit suicide...Since Fuhua cares so much about him, it's better to let him die in front of Huahua."
In this way, everything can go back to the original point. In the original text, it was Huahua who killed Su Qitao.The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and a touching blush appeared on Mozun's flirtatious cheeks.
It's just that the demons in the audience didn't dare to look up. This Demon Lord's temperament is really uncertain. One second he is smiling like a flower, and the next second he can calmly kill anyone who doubts him.
Terrifying.
What's more, until today, they don't even know the real name of the Demon Lord.Whenever he asked, he just said that you are not qualified to know and dismissed it. He was so embarrassing that he was not a human being inside and out several times.
Mozun rose suddenly, he stood up, and began to circle around the small throne above, muttering something while turning.
It's a good way, so that the hero can return to my side, and the plot can get back on track. While thinking, he raised his head again, "I'm going to Mirror Continent, you guys open the passage for me." "
As always, there is no room for change.The demon officials bowed their heads and said yes, and followed the mighty Demon Lord to the altar of the demon world.
The altar is the only passage to the Mirror Continent, and all their invasions can only be completed through this.
On the other side, Su Qitao, who had finally had a good night's sleep, was awakened by the unstoppable itchiness in his nasal cavity again, and in a daze, there was an earth-shattering sneeze. half empty.
Fortunately, it reacted quickly, waving its small wings and landed on the pillow steadily.
At this time, Su Qitao was sitting cross-legged on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, obviously not yet awake.
For a moment just now, he felt a biting chill, and the orders over a hundred years ago came to mind again... After waking up again, his mind was in a mess, and many details that he hadn't noticed appeared before his eyes.
Clearly, something was wrong with him.He lost consciousness when the order surfaced, and during this period, if he was used by that intentional consciousness, the consequences would be unimaginable. Although he was prepared to return his body to him, it must be after everything was over.
Because the purpose of "Su Qitao" in the original text is to be a flashy keel.He wasn't sure if that consciousness would still set up a trap against the keel after the return of that consciousness...Of course, there is also a greed for time. For some reason, he wants to spend a little longer, so long that he can't forget himself in the vanity, so long that everyone above the fairy gate Everyone can remember themselves.
So long...he still has a future.
dhibooks