Corpse energy surges, and the purple tide is deep.
Hanchen sat firmly on the stone platform in the courtyard.
Purple vertical hair, slanting sharp eyebrows, slender and sharp purple eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular contours, and tall and slender figure all exude an aloof and noble temperament.
He is like an eagle king in the dark night, cold, aloof and aloof, yet domineering. Sitting alone in the cross-legged position, he exudes a strength that lordes over the world.
Hanzuo's face was covered with purple lines, like spider webs all over his face and body, making his aloof temperament look evil and gloomy. His brows were furrowed, with a hint of pain, and he was staring into the distance, while his hands were forming some kind of seal with difficulty and slowness.
Each step of sealing was accompanied by stiffness and trembling all over the body, and the pain in the eyes trembled. Each step of sealing made Hanchen's aura become a little weaker, and his tall body became thinner.
The scene looks mysterious, but is actually terrifying.
He seemed to be inflicting self-mutilation, letting his aura, strength, body and life decrease layer by layer, and he was heading for decline...
But Hanchen's attitude was resolute, his face was tense, he slowly and firmly completed the seals, and carefully reduced himself.
"Your Highness! Persevere! Persist! Once Tang Yan dies, the war alliance will be in chaos, and the entire Forsaken War Realm will fall into chaos. You will be the hero who triggers this unprecedented battle." Drought soldiers whispered outside the hospital, with pride and expectations.
But the fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly. He was nervous and worried for Hanchen.
The secret method that Hanchen is using is one of the highest secret methods of the Corpse Royal Family. It is a martial art created by the first ancestor of the Corpse Royal Family when he rose to power in ancient times. Since ancient times, it has only been passed down through the royal bloodline.
Needless to say, it is powerful, but Drought will also pay a huge price. If you are not careful, you will suffer backlash, and the consequences will be disastrous.
"Little Heavens... Great Seizing of Forms... The universe is turned upside down... Jiutian Duzhuan... Reborn as a substitute..." Han Bing's eyes were dark and he spoke softly, looking forward to the emergence of this overbearing secret method, and blessing Han Chen.
can succeed.
Yanhua Tower!
As night falls, the Yanhua Building, the largest fireworks venue in the city, is bustling with people singing, singing, playing harp and harp, and accompanied by men's wanton laughter and teasing.
The room Xu Yan and the others stayed in seemed ordinary, but fortunately the sound insulation effect was good and some kind of barrier was set up to prevent them from being affected by the debauchery outside.
All three of them sat cross-legged and meditated while waiting.
Xu Yan's mind was strong and stable, and he didn't care about his surroundings at all. Liuli was also immersed in meditation and paid no attention to the scenes outside. However, the young and energetic Xiahou Cha couldn't help being upset and couldn't calm down.
The charming flower room, the dark environment, the alluring fragrance, and the wonderful furnishings all aroused his imagination, stirred up his blood, and stimulated his Dantian.
Xiahou Cha's heart was in a mess. He couldn't say whether he was irritable or restless.
Shan Rongrong's shadow kept flashing in my mind, her intoxicating body fragrance, graceful figure, snow-white chest, smooth shoulders, red lips...
Scene after scene, every frown and smile, all teased Xia Houcha's ignorant young heart, stimulating the blood all over his body to heat up.
Xiahou Cha took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.
But I don’t know why, the harder I try, the more upset I get.
The scenes and images in his mind rushed past like water, continuing to stir up his mood.
"Xiahou? What's wrong with you?" Liuli opened her eyes and glanced at Xiahou Cha, who was squirming and embarrassed. Since the afternoon, he had been making some weird noises in his throat, and his body would twist a few times from time to time, as if he was in great pain.
Xiahou Cha's face turned red: "I...I'm fine...I'm a little uncomfortable..."
"Where does it hurt?"
"It's nothing, it's just... it's just a little hot..." Xia Houcha was even more embarrassed, wishing he could slap himself in the face, how could he have such random thoughts and have worked hard for more than ten years to be distracted by a charming woman.
"I'll check it for you." Liuli looked at Xiahou Cha responsibly.
Although Tang Yan's intention was to protect Xiahou Cha's safety, she had been with Tang Yan for these years and knew the hidden intention in Tang Yan's eyes - surveillance!!
No matter how Tang Yan concealed it on the surface, no matter how calm his behavior was, in fact, he must have been suspicious and wary of Xiahou Cha in his heart, otherwise he would not have attracted Xu Yan's help, nor would he have made several subtle tests on the way here.
Liuli knew this, and Xu Yan knew it even better.
"No, no, no! I'm too hot. I'm going to go out and wash my face!" Xia Houcha stood up in a hurry and rushed out in embarrassment.
Liuli and Xu Yan were about to stop them, but they both frowned with strange expressions. After a moment, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly, then sat back down again. Because when Xiahou Cha just rushed out, a certain part... was bulging...
The two of them are very smart, and after thinking about it, they understood the reason why Xiahou tea was hot.
"Young people cannot withstand temptation." Xu Yan shook his head and ignored him.
"It was because I was too shy to let go. If it were the Tang Yan back then, he would have taken action a long time ago." Liuli was speechless and helpless when she thought of Tang Yan back then. Fortunately, the prodigal son turned back and has changed his gender now.
"Tang Yan? If you hadn't followed me, I wouldn't know what would have happened tonight."
"…………"
Xiahou Cha rushed out of the room, rushed into the most remote courtyard at the back, and went straight to the simple fountain there. He plunged into the water with a splash and shook vigorously for a while. At least he calmed down.
This place belongs to the back of Yanhua Building. Unlike the bustling and bustling place in front, this place is very remote and surprisingly quiet, with not many people coming here.
"Huh!" Xia Houcha exhaled heavily and sat on the ground next to the fountain. He was silent for a while, shook his head and smiled bitterly. What happened to him? A woman made herself like this? Ridiculous! Ridiculous!!
I never took women seriously, and I never thought I would get involved with any woman.
But today I was tempted? The temptation was very serious, and I was embarrassed in front of my eldest brother and sisters.
Damn, damn, damn! Damn!
Kill her? Fall in love with her? Such a thought came to Xiahou Cha out of the blue. He was startled and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. How could I have such a twisted thought?
Bang!! Xiahou Cha slapped himself hard, took a deep breath, clenched his fists hard, and reminded himself: "I, Xiahou Cha, am destined to be famous throughout the ages!"
"My Xiahou Tea Party has become a legend!"
"I, Xiahou Cha, want to stand at the top of the world and overlook all living things."
"I am Xiahou Cha, a descendant of the emperor!"
He strengthened his courageous belief, imagined the future scenes, and calmed his troubled heart.
But... after thinking about it... my consciousness fell into a trance again, and I was uncontrollably immersed in the scenes of the future.
Wearing a golden armor, he is tall, mighty, and radiant. He moves mountains and seas, destroys rainforests, and displays endless power. He proudly fights against the heroes, causing thunder and chaos in the mountains and rivers. He is like a god of war, roaming the endless battlefield.
Charge to kill; he is like an emperor, ruling life and death in the temple.
He fantasized uncontrollably, and the scenes changed one after another. Every time he felt like he was immersed in the scene, every time it brought him passion, excitement and intoxication.
However, the situation changed too quickly and each time was too intense. His breathing was rapid, his thoughts were confused, and the fighting spirit was eroding his mind.
It is almost the same as the scene where I fantasized about Shan Rongrong before, so real and so intense.
It was as if some kind of rope had entangled his thoughts and pulled him forcefully into the wave of fantasy.
Whatever you think about, you get stuck into.
When I think about women, I think about feasting and feasting; when I think about the future, I think about fighting in all directions.
"What's wrong with me?!"
Xiahou Cha suddenly woke up and forcibly pulled himself out of the sea of thoughts. The scene that he had just been in a trance seemed to have passed for a few moments and then for a long, long time. His whole body was wet with sweat.
But... it was too late... His face was painful and his breathing was very rapid.
He realized the problem, but didn't know what happened. He struggled to stand up, but at this moment, chaotic emotions broke out violently, sweeping through his body in the blink of an eye, as if he was being swallowed by some kind of force.
Xia Houcha stumbled and fell to his knees on the ground.
"Big brother……"
"...Brother...I'm in so much pain..."
"……It hurts……"
Xiahou Cha gasped weakly, his confused emotions became more and more serious, and the pain felt like thousands of ants gnawing through his heart.
He fell to the ground, struggling, twitching, groaning, and twisting.
His emotions were getting more and more confusing, his thoughts were getting out of control, and he was feeling groggy, but he seemed to be awake as never before. He was in great pain, and his whole body was hot, as if he was about to be swallowed by some kind of power.
Xiahou Cha's only remaining thought reminded him, asking for help, asking for help.
But……
The dark and remote courtyard was quiet and quiet, no one came over, and no one paid attention.
The rest of the front yard was full of lights, singing and dancing, making a lot of noise. The sound of laughter and screams filled the space, covering up the faint moans here.