Chapter 359: The Whale Rises in the River of Forgetfulness
Ying Xiu's heart moved, and he immediately summoned the female ghost Hongying and said, "Give me your apricot blossom."
Hongying hesitated for a moment, but still took the pure white apricot blossom from her collar and handed it to Ying Xiu.
"The poison that causes demons can invade the bone marrow. If it is delayed for a long time, I am afraid that your life will be in danger. This flower has been raised by my ghost for three thousand years. The yin energy in it is pure. If you wear it, it will naturally detoxify the poison that causes demons in your body."
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Meng Zifei did not dare to accept such a favor for a while. In his early years of practicing Taoism, he already felt sorry for him in every possible way.
Now, not only did he not embarrass him, but he even ignored the past grudges and generously gave flowers to him, which really made him frightened and extremely guilty.
Ying Xiu couldn't help but put the flower into his arms.
"No matter what happened in the past, your cultivation is hard-earned now, so you should cherish your life."
"Yes, Zifei has learned a lesson." Meng Zifei's eyes were warm, and there was a touching smile in his eyes.
Xiao Wangchuan, the river monument has been broken.
Light snow fell on the sky.
Countless white flowers sprouted from the black mud, and the bodies of the four puppet monks fell into the sea of flowers.
Once invaded by the wind, the four bodies quickly turned into pools of blood sand, with no bones visible. Countless corpses of tiny insects dripped in the blood sand, lifeless.
Miao Chen leaned on the broken monument with a gloomy look. For some reason, half of his body seemed to have been chewed by a huge monster. His arms were all broken, and his internal organs were faintly visible in his ribs.
"Hehehe..." He let out a cold and cruel laugh like a vulture.
"You are indeed a little Kunlun. He can seriously injure me like this without any cultivation. It's hard to kill. It's hard to kill."
His face was pale, and after sighing, he raised his arm with difficulty. Countless white flowers on the ground suddenly emitted a little bit of light, and those lights continued to surge up and merge into his injuries.
When you get closer, you can find that those lights are not just pure light, but countless poisonous insects like fireflies in quicksand, and the sea of flowers is the nests and eggs of these poisonous insects.
The destructive spiritual power attached to his wounds was quickly eaten away by these poisonous insects.
Miao Chen frowned and coughed out a wisp of blood, and used his remaining right hand to hold the ground hard. A huge blood beast broke through the sea of flowers and the ground, and eight giant eyes as scarlet as the blood moon reflected Miao Chen's eyes at the same time.
Figure, the chest of this blood beast is wide open, as if the lotus crown of a huge flower demon is embedded in the chest.
The stamens in the center of the corolla are composed of countless densely packed blood-red soft tentacle columns. Each stamen is extremely thin and long, constantly secreting thick red liquid, exuding wisps of rich sweet fragrance of blood in the air.
It's just that among the fragrant and fishy sweetness, there is a very light but difficult to hide rotten smell.
Scarlet mucus dripped from the stamens, and the stamens bloomed and shrouded Miao Chen. The long and slender stamens were like demonic tentacles, tightly entwining Miao Chen's body.
There were even a few extraordinarily bright red stamens with a touch of green on the surface that penetrated deeply into his wounds and internal organs, pulling Miao Chen's body up high.
Miao Chen groaned, as if he was in great pain, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but his eyes were flashing with an extremely crazy and sinister look, and a twisted smile hung at the corner of his mouth. In the dark night, he was like an intimidating bird.
Creepy monster.
The giant lotus in the belly of the blood beast bloomed into a crazy and bloody posture. In the depths of the lotus core as dark as the abyss, sharp flesh buds could be vaguely seen releasing evil.
Miao Chen was dragged deep into the lotus by a strong force, and a chewing sound suddenly came from the blood beast's belly.
Soon, everything became quiet.
The huge blood beast lay on the river bank, as if sleeping.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
A fleshy bulge suddenly appeared on the back of the blood beast. The bulge kept surging and struggling, and soon a soft popping sound was heard.
A demon-like pale and slender arm broke through the bright red flesh membrane, and the bright red muscles stained the skin of the pale arm, showing a particularly cruel and bloody scene.
The hand suddenly bent and clasped the blood beast's body, and it struggled violently. The blood beast, which had been sleeping, seemed to have been in great pain, and let out a shrill roar.
But the owner of that hand showed no consideration at all, and the sharp blue nails on his fingers ruthlessly cut open the blood beast's muscles.
An exceptionally tall man walked out of the blood beast's wound.
The bloody stamens spread across the earth seemed to have lost their vitality and withered, and the eight eyes of the blood beast were also filled with overdrawn fatigue.
The man's pale and naked feet were treading in the blood, his eye sockets were deep, and the faint moonlight reflected on the river made his handsome and evil face half-conscious.
He is a demon.
But his appearance is almost the same as that of a human being.
He doesn't have the horns of a demon, and his pupils are as black as human eyes. Apart from his pale complexion and unusually tall stature, he really doesn't look like a demon at all.
Demons who do not have the physical characteristics of demons are generally weak and degraded failures.
But he is different.
He has a title among the demon clan.
Hell, luckily there is no such thing.
He is a witch spirit born from the hell of the demon world. He possesses the power of the demon clan, the characteristics of the witch spirit and the order of the devil's prison.
Inheriting the ancient existence of the Trinity.
The blood beast under his feet is one of the three thousand forms of the Demon Prison.
Although he was injured to the point of death by Little Kunlun's Baiye Luoshu, as long as the Demon Prison is not destroyed, he can survive.
Walking to the Xiaowangchuan River, Xingwu looked at the endless blue river, and waves of whale sounds could be heard on the river.
The water waves dragged out a very light and long ray of blood. At the end of the blood was a giant blue whale, swimming towards the other shore with a small figure on its back.
The girl was lying behind the giant whale with a pale face. Countless ghosts and ghosts in the river did not dare to approach. Her dark-colored dress was laid out in a meandering manner. Her long and beautiful hair, like a waterfall, hung softly on the side of her shoulders. Her black hair was stained by the water and trailed.
Forget the river, follow the whale floating waves and go away.
The clear dream of Forgotten River overwhelms the moonlight, and the sound of whales sounds like a tragic song.
A faint look of pain appeared on her face, which was as delicate as a doll. Her long eyelashes were condensed with mist, showing an alluring arc. Her weak shoulders were trembling slightly, and a deep wound cruelly traversed most of her back.
, the black skirt cracked, revealing a strand of soft skin as white as nephrite.
Blood continued to flow out thinly from the snow-colored skin, staining the black skirt.
The sound of water flowing suddenly became a little louder.
The red figure lying on its side was about to slip off the whale.
A sudden stinging pain came from her fingertips, and she was bitten by something.
The little tiger raised his pale little face, bit his lip and opened his eyes, his innocent eyes filled with a hint of unbearable pain and pity.
She reluctantly raised her arm, and her fingertips were tightly bitten by a beautiful head with green hair like a waterfall.
"I saved you two, but now I'm seriously injured. It's okay if you don't agree with me, but you actually bite me back. Isn't this too uncharacteristic of a demon king?" The little tiger's clear eyes widened.
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