These things were explained in advance when selecting disciples. Disciples who do not want to accept this can withdraw. Now those who follow are those who have tried to absorb demonic energy in Cunzhong and have proven that it is feasible.
Now they have officially begun to seal spiritual power and modify their magic skills. To be honest, it feels very bad. The magic energy in the surrounding air feels very different from the energy in the pure magic crystal. The energy in the magic crystal is easy to guide, and the magic here is
However, the anger was disobedient and made everyone stagger around during the training.
Yang Tianxiao and others didn't care. If they couldn't overcome such a trivial matter, they would go back as soon as possible. They stood on the bow and on a high place. In the eyes of outsiders, they were big demons with unfathomable cultivation. The skills running in their bodies were easy.
After turning looseness into magic power, the distinctive magic lines on the face are like growing under the skin. It can only be said that the veteran has experience.
No one on the road dared to come forward to such a formation. Even those who wanted to make acquaintances sent greetings. I heard that they were just passing by, but they did not dare to force them.
Look, in the face of great strength, these people also know how to be polite in the chaotic demon realm.
When they arrived at Wending, without waiting for Yang Tianxiao to get the scroll, the scroll flew into the air and unfolded, and the unparalleled thunder struck down in an instant. The momentum was astonishing, forcing everyone to retreat and retreat outside the realm of Wending.
Is this to welcome the return of the Demon Emperor? I don’t see much joy.
Yang Tianxiao looked at Xuan Yao: Are you not the prince of this world?
Xuan Yao: The prince is not an emperor, so he doesn’t have that much dignity.
The thunder and lightning flashed and roared, like a conflict between heaven and earth.
In the scroll, Hu Qing suddenly woke up and was ejected suddenly. The black devil was struck on the head by thunder and he didn't know what happened.
"Wen Dingjie? I'm coming back soon? Isn't this a dream?"
Emperor Wen Ding printed it and hit her forehead three times in a row, causing Hu Qing to wake up suddenly.
He yelled: "What test is being tested at this time? I have only taken over Wen Ding for a few years? I haven't officially taken office yet - I have broken the seal and brought in the population. This is already a great achievement - there is no need to reward me for repairing
Why, just give me merit——"
What responded to her was a huge thunder that annihilated all noise.
Seeing this, she stopped arguing and looked at the trembling picture hidden under her belly, her mouth twitching. Who would have thought that the group of people she trusted the most would do such a childish thing to deceive her. If she didn't enter Fusheng, she would
If you trick her into entering, should you tell her properly and she won't listen?
Without thinking much, she rolled up the scroll with her spiritual consciousness and stuffed it under the hard scales. After all, she had experienced so many worldly events, so she took it with her through the thunder and let it benefit from it.
Although the thunder and lightning are powerful and the sky and the earth are dark and enveloping, it actually does not hurt when it hits the body, and the force is like a massage. Is this the assessment of merits and demerits mentioned by Wen Dingyin?
Hu Qing flew to a high place with ease, calling out Lei Xin to bear it with her. Such a large amount of thunder power made Lei Xin stretch out her little wings so happily, which were all made up of tiny Lei Xin-shaped chips, which Hu Qing could see clearly.
Surprised. It turns out that Thunder Heart can still grow. Is it a characteristic of meteorites?
In the world of cultivation back then, Bai Qi was just a magic weapon, but she could also eat the materials and grow by herself. Until now, she can't give a reasonable explanation. She can only use her own magical encounter to answer it - a time-travelling person like her.
, there is always some halo around you.
At this time, the silk cloth said in her neck: "There is no evil in this thunder. Is this to welcome you home? I'm here to take advantage of it."
Hu Qing felt that after her whole body was shocked by the power of the sky thunder, her flesh beat uncontrollably under her scales. Some dirt and impurities turned into black smoke and came out from the gaps in the scales, and were killed by the sky thunder. She felt that her body was lighter and softer.
Full of power.
"The other half of you should also come out. Don't follow me. Follow Lei Xin's example and take the initiative to meet Lei."
When she transformed, Silk Bu arranged his position at will. At this moment, he tied it around her neck and tied it with a bow.
Hu Qing chased him down: "You blocked my scales from being baptized, get down quickly."
There was only a small amount of chop in this circle. How could she see anyone if there was a black circle left on her neck?
Silk cloth cursed: "You don't need me now. I used to protect you from thunder. That's not what you said at that time."
After getting down from her neck, the other half of the space came out to form a large piece of silk cloth. Taking advantage of the wind, it flipped over Hu Qing and spread it to cover Hu Qing. Suddenly, the demon's body lost the power of thunder and lightning.
Hu Qing was stunned, looked up and scolded him: "You did it on purpose."
Silk cloth: "It's hard to have a comfortable thunder, so why don't you give in to me? You don't want me to recover?"
Hu Qingyu choked and said angrily: "You come, you come." But he couldn't help but care: "What ingredients do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."
Silk cloth: "It's okay to have some. You take out the best and I'll take a few bites."
It seemed like he was giving Hu Hu some face.
Hu Qing didn't care about him. After all, in all these years, Juanbu had never asked for anything from her.
She estimated what could be used, took out a little bit of each item and threw it on the silk cloth. The thin layer of gauze was sometimes black and sometimes white under the bright light of thunder, and the things disappeared without a trace after being thrown up.
How to eat.
All the thunder from the sky fell on the silk cloth. Seeing this, Lei Xin flew away with her little wings.
Hu Qing had nothing to do, so he couldn't help but think of the "life after life" he had experienced. People were superior to others, ghosts were descending from ghosts, and the moon was crushed into mud by the nine-day sky. I really experienced everything I had done in any capacity.
Oh, I can’t say that. After experiencing thousands of characters, I suddenly felt that I was small in the past, and there are more unknown, unconcerned, and never thought of things that I can experience.
In other words - the seven emotions and six desires collected by Banjuan Fusheng can be derived endlessly, but what about the real world?
Hu Qing let out a breath, all kinds of experiences were unbelievable, not only why, but the one that impressed her most deeply at this time was actually when she made a longevity lock.
A small long-life lock, not much heavy, with rough workmanship, hung on the neck of the baby. It was a very ordinary little girl, ordinary in all aspects, grew up in an ordinary way, and passed away when she was young.
.Because of her weak body, she has been kept at home since she was a child. Her family, which is not rich, provides her with the greatest care.
Just let her stay at home and do small things within her ability. The care of her family is as dull as water, everyone knows that she will not live long. Then she died, and her short life seemed to have never happened.
I have never seen the world, I haven’t had time to understand people’s hearts, I haven’t tasted beautiful feelings, and I haven’t hurt anyone.
Changshousuo was unaware, and Hu Qingyou tried her best to recall but could not recall what the little girl's wishes and expectations were. She seemed to have just been here. She could not recall anything obvious about the little girl.
I only pursed my lips when I laughed, and shed a few tears when I cried. There was no laughter or crying, and it was always very quiet.
Hu Qing thought about what kind of life he would give the little girl if he were a golden finger. At least, let her be healthy, at least, let her go out and see, at least, let her laugh loudly and cry loudly.
But without a golden finger, there would be countless living beings. Even if there is a golden finger, it can be ignored. And there are so many ordinary lives like a little girl, so what is the meaning of life?