This man has disheveled hair, rosy eyes, red lips and white teeth, a delicate face, and voluptuous facial features, enough to charm many ignorant girls.
"The body looks the same as mine. It seems that this is Bai Yujing's Taoist disciple.
“It turns out that with my face, I can turn into a coquettish bitch just by changing my look and putting on a little makeup...
"Wait, you're still putting on makeup? Damn, this is so hot..."
Cheng An silently complained a few words in his heart, and then looked at the bound man quietly.
Anyway, the other party doesn't look like he has the ability to threaten him.
Cheng An's choice is, if you don't speak first, I won't speak first either.
Never reveal your identity, see who can outlast whom!
Sure enough, the quiet look at each other lasted for more than five minutes.
Bai Yujing’s ‘former’ Daozi was the first to be unable to hold it in any longer and proactively said, “You finally showed up, what do you want to do today?”
I also want to know why you came in!
Judging from his tone, it was the first time for 'I' to meet him, but he had already known of my existence before? Did you mean Xia Shushi? It seems that Xia Shushi has not gone far before me...
Cheng An kept guessing, looked at him with a dull expression, thought about it and said, "I made one to try."
Daozi was really curious and asked: "What attempt?"
"I used your body to swallow a drop of divine blood."
"...?"
Daozi was obviously stunned for a moment.
He opened his mouth and said, "What good will this do to you?"
"It's just a try, do you need any benefits?"
Cheng An said it but didn't say it.
"Haha, you are a demon with a lot of ideas." Daozi laughed.
Inner demon?
Cheng An's heart trembled.
So in this guy's mind, I, an outsider who looks exactly like him, is his inner demon?
Well, if I were to put myself in my shoes, as a high-level transcendent, when faced with the ‘other self’ in my body, I would probably regard it as my own inner demon!
Judging from his attitude, he is neither afraid nor disgusted with me. It seems that the reason why he is bound here is not the work of my inner demon?
Why don't I just act and pretend to be a 'freshman' who is bold but doesn't know much about it, and trick him into talking about it!
I won’t say a few words, just give an introduction and let him figure it out on his own...
This kind of young genius is thoughtful and at the same time always self-righteous. He will definitely not believe what I tell him, but he will definitely believe in the 'truth' that he guessed...
How should I guide you...
Well, this body is extraordinary in the magic medicine path. If I tell him that I am now using his body to achieve the divine blood path, will it be effective? Is it possible that this kind of thing is an anecdote at low levels, but is commonplace at high levels?
?
You can give it a try, at least on the surface, there are no masters in this world who can cultivate both the 'Divine Blood Path' and the 'Magic Medicine Path'...
The worst result is that he will be judged as a 'young inner demon with little knowledge'!
…
Cheng An thought for a while, looked at him and said calmly: "I succeeded. I am now an extraordinary person of the divine blood path. In other words, a blasphemer."
Daozi was not surprised at all about the blasphemers, but shook his head and said:
"In order to seek a path, I tied myself up in a cocoon. This body has been cleansed of the curse, and there is no residue left. It is reasonable that you can successfully swallow the divine blood.
"I am at the top of the eighth level of this majestic palace. A mere drop of divine blood, what does it mean?"
It seems that he can't be scared... Cheng An frowned secretly.
Daozi glanced at him and asked: "Which blasphemer of the palace have you made?"
What kind of palace is the Ares Cult? Weigong, right?
Cheng An felt a little disappointed that he was not scared, but he refused to admit defeat and said with disdain: "Wei Gong."
Unexpectedly, when he said this word, the expression on Daozi's face froze instantly.
"...Wei Gong?"
If he heard correctly, Cheng An even felt that his voice was trembling slightly.
Be quiet for a long time.
Daozi suddenly cried and laughed, and said crazily: "Haha! You madman!
"Wei Gong! You actually chose Wei Gong!
"The Church of the God of War is very popular and has followers all over the continent. It is recognized as an existing righteous god and is still actively responding!
"Haha, I thought I was already crazy, but I didn't expect you to be even crazier than me!
"Are you crazier than me? No, you are me, no, I am crazier! Damn it!"
He laughed sometimes and cursed sometimes, and the expression on his face was twisted and wonderful.
Cheng An has never seen so many expressions on one person's face at the same time.
It took a long time for Daozi to calm down.
He looked at Cheng An with a slight displeasure, his lips twitching, and after enduring it for a long time, he couldn't help cursing: "Are you sick? Are you looking for death, please don't take me with you?"
"hehe."
Cheng An didn't know what he was talking about, so he just had to stay cool.
He waited quietly for the next step.
"Damn it, I've been traveling across the continent for sixty years without a single defeat. Why did I end up with such a psychotic demon like you!" Daozi was still cursing.
He was furious at the moment, and his original bohemian temperament was gone.
Like a shrew who is pointed at the nose and called a slut but unable to refute.
It turns out that Daozi's name is Po Zhenzi... Sixty years? With this pretty boy's appearance, he is actually quite old?
You are so irritable and are still trapped in a cocoon, why not break the jar...
Cheng An complained in his heart and said softly: "So, what's wrong?"
This sentence shocked Daozi, and he almost shouted filial piety:
"You still dare to ask what's wrong? Damn it! If you want to be a blasphemer, then you can be one. Who's stopping you? Did I stop you?
"Five of the twelve righteous gods in the Western Continent have stopped responding! Whether you choose the uterus or the You Palace, you choose the Ji Palace or the Mao Palace or the Shen Palace, which one is not good? You can just lie down on the ground and pick slowly.
!
"So you are so fucking stupid that you chose the most prosperous palace?
"I'm done, the well ghost will kill me, I will die, I will definitely die..."
Daozi cursed, looking blankly at Cheng An's face that looked exactly like his, the corners of his mouth tightened, and he cried.
"You are such a fool and criticize your inner demon. Whoever gets in trouble will be in trouble. I'm finished..."
He burst into tears and his face fell down, as if he were mourning his heir.
In response to this, Cheng An silently thought to himself that this person must be a showman and was determined not to trust him.
But what he said made him secretly frightened.
There are twelve righteous gods in the Western Continent, and Cheng An knows about them.
But there are actually five righteous gods among them who no longer respond to the prayers of believers?
What happened to them?
The female killer that day said that Bai Yujing's Taoist Master also stopped responding for a long time.
Is there any connection between this?
It's a pity that I can't ask.
This Daozi is trapped here, and it seems that he cannot pose any threat to the outside world, or to himself.
When Cheng An understood this, his mind became active.
Even if you are restrained, you are not unable to use it.
Listening to his own words, he used to be at the eighth level of the potion path, and he was already a 'myth'-like existence.
If you leave this kind of wool unswept, you will be punished by God.
Cheng An rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Hey, you coward, what kind of man are you if you cry?"
"You idiot, you don't know how much trouble you've caused, so of course you're just hanging on high." Po Zhenzi responded angrily.
"How about this, how about you help me reach the peak of the divine blood path, and I will go out on my own in the future and give you my free personality?!"
Cheng An licked his lips and his eyes shone. This gesture was really like an evil spirit that is good at tempting people to eel.
"Are you willing to go out independently?"
Upon hearing this, the frustration on Po Zhenzi's face suddenly disappeared.
You are indeed pretending! Cheng An is glad that he did not reveal any flaws.
"Of course, a personality like yours is too cowardly and will only drag me down."
Cheng An continued to act out this inner demon of 'strong desire, youth can be bullied':
"You, no! I want to go out of my own way!"
"Okay! I have agreed to what you said today!
"If you have this ambition, I will not be stingy. When you achieve great success, I will share half of the source of the curse with you to help you break out of the Taoist body!"
He looked at Cheng An fiercely for a while.
Suddenly, Cheng An felt like he was getting heavier, as if he was burdened with some cause and effect.
'This method... I feel like it won't work if I don't let him be independent in the future...'
'Promises in this world cannot be made haphazardly...'
'Fortunately, I don't suffer either...'
Cheng An suppressed his surprise and immediately asked: "I was born not long ago and I don't understand many things. You say that I have become a blasphemer of the God of War Church. What will be the consequences?"
Po Zhenzi said: "Any drop of divine blood is given by the true god. The God of War must have known that there is another rat in the world who blasphemed him."
What to do?
Cheng Jing looked at him quietly and said nothing.
Po Zhenzi's eyes flashed and he said: "I have a way, you give me that drop of divine blood and I will absorb it.
"I am in a special state, even the true God cannot discover me.
"If you put the divine blood here, it won't have any impact on you. You can still mobilize it, but the outside world won't be able to recognize your state. It's the best of both worlds!"
"..."
Cheng An's eyes widened and he smiled: "Hey, okay!"
After saying that, before Po Zhenzi could be happy, he suddenly disappeared and got out of this state.
Even if some kind of agreement has been reached, Cheng An still doesn't believe this Bai Yujing Daozi.
Give him the divine blood?
What a joke!
What if, when the time comes, the divine blood is sent over and absorbed by him, suppressing me in turn? Wouldn’t it be self-defeating?
Cheng An would not take the risk of leaving the choice to others, nor would he easily do anything that might affect Daozi's special state at this moment.
"However, in this world, he is me. Since he has the ability to hide the divine blood, then naturally I can do the same!"
"The key point should be in the space where he was trapped in a cocoon?"
"My spiritual ocean?"
While Cheng An was analyzing in his mind, he had already mobilized the divine blood in his body and began to swim.
He controlled the divine blood and went all the way up.
When passed around the neck, this drop of divine blood showed a very obvious will to resist.
But how could Cheng An resist it?
It doesn’t matter whose blood you were in the past, if it enters my body, you have to listen to me!
He pressed it firmly and forcefully, and finally, slowly stuffed it into his brain.
Cheng An cannot find the illusory 'spiritual world', but he can force a physical breakthrough.
You are always on my mind!
boom!
After the divine blood entered the brain, it disappeared instantly, as if it had entered some void.
Cheng An felt as if he had hit a wall.
He pushed hard and broke through himself.
Then, his head suddenly shook.
All perceptions are away from the own zone, and the whole person loses consciousness and gets lost.
…
"The Book of the Old Testament" records: Divine blood is a blessing from a great being to devout believers. There are two iron rules for using divine blood.
First, divine blood cannot be swallowed;
Second, divine blood cannot enter the brain.
…
…
Cheng An didn't know that in just a few hours, he had broken two of the highest taboos on the divine blood path.
Time is passing and Cheng An is unconscious.
The divine blood was integrating into the ‘sea of consciousness’ within his body.
I don't know how much time has passed.
It could be a day, it could be a week.
Until Toris and Luoluo had all the toxins removed from their bodies and woke up, Cheng An was still in a coma.
"Sister Jian Ji, we are not dead!" Luo Luo exclaimed.
"Um."
Toris' voice was weak and she said, "I know."
"Sister Sword Girl, that blasphemer is dead!"
Luoluo went to poke the dead priest.
"Um."
"Sister Jian Ji, I seem... my body has become a little strange. I seem to have a deeper control over my body, but..."
Luoluo pulled open his collar and looked down.
On the small, undeveloped snow-white chest.
Faintly, a pavilion emerged.
It slowly disappeared into the clouds and never appeared again, but Luoluo knew that this was not an illusion.
"What is this? Have you?"
Luoluo rubbed his chest, and the skin turned red, but he couldn't bring out the pattern just now. He raised his head and asked Toris.
"……Um!"
Toris also nodded heavily and tangledly.
The same kind of tower appeared on her chest.
The difference from Luoluo is that her tower pattern seems to be more obvious.
At the same time, it is not hidden in the clouds like Luoluo, but hidden among the overlapping peaks and valleys.
Then they disappear, never to be seen again.
Two women, one large and one small, looked at Cheng An at the same time.
This man was in a strange posture like a sleeping Arhat, breathing calmly.
"He saved us? He could actually kill that blasphemer? That's right, I remember that I seriously injured that man before I fainted! He was already at the end of his strength!"
Luoluo rubbed his head and guessed.
"Well..." Toris nodded slightly.
He and Luo Luo were both harmed by the blasphemer, but in the end they were picked up by this ordinary person and killed each other with a single blow?
This is not impossible, and looking at the scene, this is the only explanation.
only……
Toris put her hands into the armor and straightened out the underwear straps and lace that were obviously uneven in places on her body and made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Immediately, she took another look at the package containing many gold objects and jewelry around Cheng An;
And, there are obvious wounds on Liu Tao’s body.
Toris's expression gradually became strange, and she said to herself a little uncertainly: "It should be... right?"
"Sister Jian Ji, look here, he wrote something!" Luo Luo ran to Cheng An and found the clue.
Toris walked over to take a look.
On the rock at her feet, she should have used her sword to carve a few words:
"If you survive a catastrophe, you must have a last-ditch attack!"
"this……"
The two women suddenly thought of what they had experienced not long ago. They had just tasted the fruits of victory when they were attacked by the blasphemer.
Once bitten, twice shy.
Suddenly, they felt as if there were a hundred pairs of eyes staring at them in the darkness around them.
Watching with eager eyes.
Creepy.
…
…
What neither Toris nor Luoluo discovered was that there was a golden triangular pyramid between illusion and reality, surrounded by various mysterious text symbols.
It floated above Cheng An's head, spinning in circles.