0498 Chapter 10: The Eternal Holy Fire (End of Chapter 40)
Qu Yun's answer was exactly as Zhen Cheng expected, so it didn't solve her problem at all.
"So, why should I follow in your footsteps! Our personalities are completely different, and spiritual magic is not a dragon-character syllable. What's the point of doing this?"
Qu Yun raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and a faint smile flashed at the corner of her mouth: "It's good, you have become more sensitive. It's a pity... you can guess for yourself."
Zhen Cheng rolled his eyes. Obviously, this involves something that the guy in front of him doesn't want him to know now.
Qu Yun is basically a pit, a black hole. The secrets that can be unearthed from her are beyond the reach of countless cars.
What Zhen Cheng can do is to follow the rules of her game and try to find out some secrets that are really important to him:
"??Jizun is researching the creation of artificial paradoxes, you know that, right?"
Regarding this question, Qu Yun did not care about his intentions at all, and directly confessed: "I met that guy when I was quite young.
However, it was only after a long, long time that my plan was ruined that I realized how incredible it was.
Then, I thought of my old friend Zhen Huiqi who merged with the shadow. They did Zhou Shishi, couldn't Yizi not be able to do such a thing?"
"So you have me..." Zhen Cheng's eyes were a little dark.
"No, this has nothing to do with you originally. Your appearance is simply your father's will. If I had shaped your destiny, I would have given you more tenderness earlier.
But since fate has chosen you, and the seat of [Murder Poet] has chosen you, your future destiny will be inseparable from Yiko. So it is not too late to start now, I will give you...the best."
Just as she was telling what she was saying, Qu Yun's eyes were quite gentle. That damn charm was spreading everywhere, making Zhen Cheng not dare to raise his eyes at all:
"The reason why your ancestor Zhen Huiqi is able to have this wonderful connection with the phenomenon of shadows comes from an inconspicuous, but unrepeatable, miraculous coincidence that happened between mortals.
And the fact that you are able to use the sublimation method I developed to resonate with Paradox is not because I did anything on this sublimation method. It is entirely due to the particularity of your own individual.
Zhen Huiqi's descendants... their number is more than the stars in the sky. Just in Yizi's land of ten thousand people, there are also a number that cannot be underestimated.
Do you think I haven’t tampered with them for experiments?”
"I originally thought that the magic of words and spirits was a way of sublimation tailor-made for me." Zhen Cheng put his hand on his forehead.
"Of course..." Qu Yun winked playfully, but did not stop exuding that damn charm just because everyone present looked away: "Correct.
But have you ever thought about the time and resources required to develop a path to sublimation? Even I would not be able to complete such a thing in just a few days after meeting you.
Over the years, I have researched and developed and found that there are about 500 ways to sublimate. There is no doubt that Yanling is the most suitable for you, even compared to the existing ways that I know.
Of course, it contains some small foreshadowing to make your bloodline work.
Otherwise, you think you can do something like swallowing the [original] divine fire with a mortal body simply by relying on your own talent?"
Zhen Cheng remained silent. Qu Yun kept her word, and she had indeed prepared the best for herself.
Seeing that Zhen Cheng seemed to have lost interest, Ai Luogensi stood up and said, "I brought you the people. Since time is tight, why not leave now?"
Zhen Cheng was trying to protect herself from being teased, but when she raised her eyes, she was surprised to find that Sister A seemed really anxious.
Obviously, this is related to what she just mentioned, predicting the content of this extracurricular teaching.
"What are you doing in such a hurry...?"
Following a thousand twists and turns, a voice that thrills people to the core, sudden changes occurred in Qu Yun's office.
The dark vortex opened under the desk and expanded to most of the room in an instant. Justice at the table slammed the tower shield on the ground to stop the spread of the abyss, but it was only limited to half of the room under her own feet.
meter range.
Zhen Cheng only felt a weird and indescribable feeling that filled his whole body, as if every cell was about to leave its original position and dedicate itself to something that was too shameful to mention.
"They" immediately emerged from the shadow behind Zhen Cheng, blocking the depraved atmosphere in the abyss with the ominousness and resentment that could not be dissipated around them.
Justice next to the podium showed a surprised look, and then turned the angle of her shield to cover her eyes from Zhen Cheng.
Only Qu Yun, who was floating beside the podium, remained calm and composed, and even smiled and waved hello to "them".
Ai Luogensi stood in front of Zhen Cheng, narrowing her eyes dangerously and shining red light.
She stretched out her left hand forward, and the dark red lines spread downward from the shoulder like raised blood vessels, and finally condensed into the palm of the hand stretched downward, where they gathered together to form a vivid rose made of either blood or paint.
"I decree your death."
With the whisper, the rose stabbed towards the abyss under the desk. Several giant scythes appeared out of thin air and were chopped down with each swing. Zhen Cheng could not tell whether they were virtual images or physical objects embodied in reality.
Several colorful tentacles were cut off, each still writhing on the floor.
It was only then that Qu Yun finally spoke out: "Be careful, you're scaring the school girl."
Not to Sister A, but to the abyss under the desk.
The abyss recedes, leaving behind a beautiful woman.
She feels like a mature big sister. Her glamorous style is different from Qu Yun's mysterious elegance, but she is in the same realm of glamour.
Just one look at Qu Yun's face will make people's hearts beat uncontrollably, become fascinated, and even make them embarrassed to look up again;
Then the beauty of the imperial sister in front of me is such that once you take one look at it, you can't take your eyes away. You just want to conquer her and do whatever you want with your feet, or vice versa.
A golden sail is dragged to the ground, no, it should be said to hang down into the abyss, its length cannot be estimated. The part below the waist becomes the color of the ocean, as if it is highlighted but completely natural.
She has a single evil wing, the flesh is like a translucent membrane, soft and flexible. The part below her waist is densely packed with fat bright yellow tentacles, with a large number of circular blue lines distributed on it.
Her upper body was uncovered, and her waist was wrapped with a piece of transparent fabric that was better not wrapped at all. She wrapped her tentacles around her waist as if she wanted to resist it...
"Shabu...sister?" Zhen Cheng asked tentatively.
Shabu looked like she had not woken up. She raised her eyes and glanced seductively at Zhen Cheng, pretending not to pay attention, and wrapped her tentacles around Qu Yun's body shamelessly:
"This extracurricular teaching seems to be very interesting. I want to go to the slave family too~"
The voice was so crisp that Zhen Cheng couldn't help but shudder.
"No, it's none of your business this time." Qu Yun didn't seem to mind those fat tentacles touching her, and refused expressionlessly.
"I want it~ I want it~"
"No, you can't get in."
"Just do it~~~"
"roll."
Although Shabu pretended to ignore Zhen Cheng, there was no such sign on her hands. The tentacles covering the ground were sneakily wrapping around Zhen Cheng's ankles.
How had a sixteen-year-old girl ever seen such a posture? If it were her enemy Zhen Cheng, she would have made it clear a long time ago, but when faced with her dear senior sister who had evil intentions towards her, she was frightened.
The sickle slashed through and directly cut off several tentacles wrapped around Zhen Cheng's calf.
"Ai Logansi, with your memory, it's impossible to forget the few class rules we have, right?
It’s the first time Chengcheng saw Shabu without any covering, and I won’t blame her for anything she did, but you attacked your classmate even though you knew she was a senior.”
Ai Luogensi ignored Qu Yun's accusation and stared at Zhen Cheng's face seriously. Only when she was sure that she was fine did she smile with satisfaction:
"Everyone is responsible for what he does. If I want to be killed or beheaded, you punish me. Anyway, the world is big and the class rules are big, but they can't be bigger than my sister."
"Very good," Qu Yun's charming smile began to look evil: "Yizi loves her, so naturally I can't bear to punish you.
But such good ingredients cannot be wasted. Yiko will cook these Shabu tentacles with care. When you come back or you come back, you can eat them all for me."
Sister A's handsome and heroic smile completely froze on her face.
"Then, the time has come." Qu Yun smiled like a flower and snapped her fingers.