The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower - Chapter 107

Shen Liuxiang saw a pair of eyes, pitch black as ink, but stained with blood in the night rain, the moment he closed his eyes, there was a touch of extreme pain and resentment.

Shen Liuxiang sat up in shock, soft light scattered around him, a jade white hand was placed on his forehead, the cold touch was a bit sober.

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, looking at the cinnabar-like person in front of him, the intimacy in his heart was like a surging wave, and his hands involuntarily wrapped his arms around the man’s waist. .

It seems to coincide with the young man who was sad and crying for several days when he came back from Donghuang and found that Master had left.

Fang Zhongqing raised her eyebrows slightly: “It still looks like a child.”

He shook his head lightly, touched the top of Shen Liu’s head, and said, “This is the soul imprint I left in your heart back then, it’s about to disperse, then listen to me.”

The place where the two were, was surrounded by white fog, and there was no other object. Fang Zhongqing’s thin lips moved slightly, but the whole space was silent.

Shen Liuxiang hugged the person and didn’t let go. He listened and listened, his phoenix eyes widened, and a huge wave rolled up in his heart.

At the end, Fang Zhongqing said: “I suspect that you did something that angered Tiandao in Donghuang, so Tiandao punished you, but Tiandao, as the law maker and guardian, cannot violate the rules and kill an innocent person. So with the help of external force, I will take your life as punishment.”

Shen Liuxiang’s lips trembled slightly: “Master, did you mean that I was originally from here?”

Although the original body’s memory was restored, he felt more and more like these memories were originally his, but listening to Fang Zhongqing’s clear remarks, his mind was still confused.

Fang Zhongqing: “You call me Master, I recognize you as a little apprentice, what do you think?”

Shen Liuxiang was shocked, his memory was almost recovered, but it was broken at the last place – the second time to go to the East Wilderness.

In the beast swarm, he seemed to save a child, and he didn’t remember anything after that.

“According to what Master said, I’ve lost my soul, why am I still alive and come back after ten years?”

Fang Zhongqing said: “Your soul is indeed gone, but the primordial spirit is still in the world. Someone should gather your scattered primordial spirits and move to another place to nourish the soul.”

Shen Liuxiang suddenly thought of Zhou Xuanlan’s Nascent Soul, the little guy who claimed to be this seat, who used his vitality to support his little Nascent Soul.

The person who claimed to be the seat was the original Zhou Xuanlan, but why did he act like this.

The so-called original is whether he has only seen part of it, or is it true or false, which does not match the real situation. After all, the original is just a book, and this world, whether it’s Zhou Xuanlan or anyone else, really exists.

Shen Liuxiang raised his head, saw the cinnabar between Fang Zhongqing’s brows, and suddenly sighed: “But Master, I may have to leave again.”

He didn’t know if it was the original Zhou Xuanlan who had worked so hard to get him back. Right now, his spirit is too weak, and sooner or later he would be swallowed up by Qiongqi.

He is not afraid of death, but he is reluctant to die.

Fang Zhongqing was silent: “I seem to have forgotten to say, I will help you solve Qiongqi.”

Shen Liuxiang’s eyes widened: “Isn’t that disciple’s soul already?”

He remembered the eyes that he saw in a dream, his face turned pale, and he looked left and right, wanting to see if there was a place to leave.

“It’s still there, but it’s not much different from nothing,”

When Fang Zhongqing said this, his figure gradually faded, “I have sent your primordial spirit to a good place, you can stay there to nourish your spirit and come out again.”

Shen Liuxiang noticed his change, his face tightened slightly, “Is Master leaving?”

Fang Zhongqing nodded and touched the top of his hair: “Heavenly Dao suddenly shot at you, no one knows, and no one can stop it, and my soul imprint is useless. Fortunately, it can be useful at this time.”

Fang Zhongqing lowered his eyes and said again: “Your brother has a ray of heavenly thoughts on him, but he won’t hurt you, so don’t put your resentment on him.”

Shen Liuxiang shook his head: “This disciple will never do this.”

He said, wanting to hug the person tighter, but his hand crossed the figure in white.

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, the master’s soul imprint was about to disappear… He suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: “Jianzhen Daoist has searched the disciple’s soul, and wants to find the soul imprint to see the master!”

Fang Zhongqing’s long eyelashes trembled, his expression changed slightly, and he couldn’t tell whether it was disgust, melancholy, or something else.

“Don’t pay attention to him… I treat him as a friend, but I was bitten… He can do anything ridiculous… But for my sake, let him fend for himself.”

Shen Liu said loudly, “I heard from Master, did Master and Master successfully ascend?”

Fang Zhongqing’s cold brows and eyes suddenly revealed a faint smile, and his vacuous index finger tapped his forehead, “If you are diligent in your practice, the little apprentice will know.”

The words fell, and the figure in white disappeared.

Shen Liuxiang’s eyes flickered, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw an unexpectedly handsome face.

The sky was gloomy, and the bamboos surrounding the Soul Gathering Platform made a rustling sound.

Nan Yaoquan lowered his eyebrows and looked at the little thing sitting cross-legged on the stage with a big slap. He blinked his phoenix eyes, raised his right eyebrow, and finally pursed his lips, as if he had accepted the truth.

He opened his mouth and seemed to be obediently calling his righteous brother.

But when he found that he couldn’t speak, a small face was stunned, and he found that the rest of his body couldn’t move, which made him even more stunned.

Nan Yaoquan said: “Wuyuan Daoist sent you here. After you have nurtured your soul and returned to normal, you can leave the Soul Gathering Stage.”

This was originally prepared by him for his younger brother. He wanted to catch Su Baiche and use his real body to find his younger brother’s spirit. Maybe he could be resurrected, but Daoist Wuyuan told him that his younger brother’s spirit had already entered reincarnation, and now he is doing well.

Persistently disturbing is not necessarily a good thing.

Nan Yaoquan has been plagued by guilt and hated that he could not arrive in time that day, leaving his only relatives gone.

He had been preparing for the Soul Gathering Platform for many years, but he was worried that his younger brother’s spirit would be damaged, and he could only become a lonely ghost and stray from the world. Fang Zhongqing was one of the few people he trusted, so he was relieved to know from the other party that his younger brother was doing well.

In fact, if he wanted to borrow the Soul Gathering Platform, even if he didn’t say that, he would let Shen Liuxiang Yuanshen live in.

Di Yunyu had great kindness to him. He rushed to the demon world and felt ashamed for not being able to help his adoptive father. Shen Liuxiang was the blood of his adoptive father, so he would naturally spare no effort to guard it.

Nan Yaoquan took the jade chopstick, picked up a grain of rice in the bowl, and fed it to Yuan Ying’s mouth.

“Open your mouth.”

Shen Liuxiang frowned, and wanted to ask Nan Yaoquan about Zhou Xuanlan’s news, or let Nan Yaoquan spread his news, but there was nothing left at this time, so he had to open his small mouth, hold the glutinous white rice, and bite swallow.

This doesn’t seem to be rice, it’s especially comfortable to swallow the warm body.

Shen Liuxiang couldn’t help opening his mouth again, Nan Yaoquan stretched out his index finger, lifted his chin, and closed it.

“One tablet a day.”

He ate too much Nuan Rice, and Shen Liuxiang became able to move gradually, but he still couldn’t get out of the Soul Gathering Stage. He was on the stage, writing with slender, white and tender fingers, but Nan Yaoquan pretended not to be able to see. Shen Liuxiang resisted and stopped eating rice, so he held it The fragile little chin, forced to feed him a grain.

It was cloudy and sunny, the moon was full and the moon was missing. Day after day, Shen Liuxiang couldn’t remember how long he stayed at the Soul Gathering Terrace, as if he was going to stay forever.

Until one day, Nan Yaoquan refused to feed him rice, removed the barrier, and took him out of the Soul Gathering Platform.

Shen Liuxiang sat in his palm, raised his head, and his face was a little confused.

Nan Yaoquan pinched the spell to cast the spell.

The moment he stepped on the ground, Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly, looked at Nan Yaoquan in front of him, and was knocked on the head, “Speak.”

Shen Liuxiang covered his head and coughed lightly. He didn’t speak for sixteen years, and his voice was a little hoarse, “Hey…eh…Zhou…”

Nan Yaoquan interrupted: “Okay, shut up.”

Shen Liuxiang blinked and smiled, moved his body, felt that something was wrong, but bowed in a proper manner, “Thank you for taking care of my righteous brother, I’m leaving, I’ll see you another day.”

Nan Yaoquan: “Where to go?”

Shen Liuxiang: “Demon world, look for little goblins.”

Nan Yaoquan: “There are no goblins in the demon world now.”

Shen Liuxiang felt that he didn’t understand who the little goblin was, and explained, “Nine Demon Kings.”

Nan Yaoquan’s face is half-smiling, “There is no demon king.”

Shen Liuxiang was stunned.

“Ten years ago, your little goblin said, ‘One king of the demon clan is enough’, so there are no demon kings in the demon world now,”

Nan Yaoquan looked at him and said softly, “Only the demon emperor.”

“?!”

There were a lot of questions in Shen Liuxiang’s heart, but Nan Yaoquan raised his hand and made it clear that he didn’t want to talk too much.

Shen Liuxiang closed his mouth and left more anxiously.

Nan Yaoquan looked at him and said, “I don’t agree with you to go, but if you insist, just don’t cry and come back.”

Shen Liuxiang didn’t know what to say, so he glanced at the bamboo forest and let go of his consciousness to find a way.

At this time, I finally found out what was wrong.

His cultivation is…

Shen Liuxiang mobilized his spiritual power and hit the stone in the distance. With a “smack”, the stone did not turn into powder, nor was it torn apart. It only shook, and a little ash smoke came out, and there was no further text.

Shen Liuxiang looked at his palm and took a deep breath.

“This stone is a little bit harder, if it were a normal stone,”

Nan Yaoquan held his shoulder and patted his palm, as if comforting, “With your foundation-building cultivation, it should be able to be broken.”

boom-

Shen Liuxiang stayed where he was, as if struck by lightning.

Foundation period?

I’m afraid that if he leaves the magic palace, anyone can kill him.

Nan Yaoquan said: “It’s difficult to start over, but you are talented and diligent. After a few decades, you will be in the realm of transformation.”

Shen Liuxiang: “…”

He realized why Nan Yaoquan said don’t cry and come back. With his strength, he went out alone and rushed from the demon world to the demon world. It is estimated that he has not seen Zhou Xuanlan, and the people are gone.

After finally getting his life back, thinking of this, Shen Liuxiang shivered all over.

He looked at Nan Yaoquan, and his phoenix eyes blinked: “If the righteous brother goes to the demon world, it won’t take long, why not…”

“I don’t want to go to the demon world recently,” Nan Yao put his hand behind him and glanced at him, “Don’t you want to go? Why don’t you go.”

Shen Liuxiang gritted his teeth. He didn’t know where the storage bag had gone. He didn’t even have a self-defense weapon on his body. He was clean and poor.

He touched his abdomen again, and bursts of hunger came, this body could not even do inedia.

It seemed that Nan Yaoquan didn’t want him to search for Zhou Xuanlan, and forced him invisible.

Shen Liuxiang hesitated for a while and said, “Since that’s the case, righteous brother, take care, I’m leaving.”

I don’t know how long it took from the outside world, he couldn’t stay here forever, those black eyes that were dyed red made him never feel at ease for a moment. What about the foundation-building period, whoever cultivated the Tao did not come from the foundation-building period.

Nan Yaoquan’s face darkened, and he saw the figure looking for his way around in the bamboo forest. After finding it, he waved his hand back and disappeared in a flash.

Nan Yaoquan snorted coldly, the demon world is thousands of miles away, there is no spiritual stone, and there is no cultivation base, let’s see how far he can run.

Nan Yaoquan threw off his sleeves and stood alone in front of the Soul Gathering Stage. After a while, his hand came down to report: “Respected lord, the little devil has chopped some bamboo branches.”

Nan Yaoquan sneered: “Why, leave it as food for the road?”

Soon, his subordinates came to report again: “Honored lord, the little devil has left the palace and is selling bamboo rings, bamboo whips, and bamboo dragonflies on the street…”

Nan Yaoquan raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: “The small abacus is good, but it’s a pity that you can sell a few spirit stones with these.”

At the end, his subordinates said with sincerity and fear: “Respected lord, the little devil is sitting in the teleportation array to go to the demon world!”

Nan Yaoquan was stunned for a moment, frowning: “What’s going on?”

The subordinate said tremblingly: “The Biyou Bamboo is only available in the palace, and the little devil said that these three things are the three things you play in the palace every day. A bamboo ring, a bamboo whip, a bamboo dragonfly… sold for a sky-high price!”

Nan Yaoquan: “…”

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a voice was summoned.

For a moment, a gray-robed figure fell in front of his god, “What are your orders from the Lord?”

Nan Yaoquan shook his sleeves and snorted coldly, “Come up, but don’t show up easily, risk your life and then take action.”

The gray-clothed man bowed his head and disappeared.

On the other side, Shen Liuxiang stepped out of the teleportation formation and stepped into the Demon Realm territory, when he heard a loud shout from the side.

“Shen Liusheng—”

Shen Liuxiang shuddered and froze.

In view of the title of the ‘Great Demon God’ who can stop children from crying at night, he deliberately used the disguise technique.

Can this be found?