The room was silent for a while, except for the subtle sounds of sucking and swallowing occasionally.
The eldest princess is like a flower that has failed to bloom, her eyes are dim and languid, and her snow-white and plump cheek skin is sunken little by little, losing its luster, losing her beauty and leaving only weak.
A head of fiery red hair that was like a blazing flame gradually calmed down and turned into long, slender dark blue hair.
With a strong desire to survive, the eldest princess began to eat Balian's blood.
One is crazy, one is dying.
Neither of the two people with dementia noticed that they were doing something very scary and crazy at this moment.
The cold blood that slid deep into the throat was clearly not like the hot body temperature, but when it entered the abdomen, there was a strange breath rolling in the chest, as if the body was ignited and boiling by some kind of gnawing force, but deep down it was extremely cold.
The alternating coldness of boiling heat brought her an extremely absurd sense of pain.
But she was strangely addicted to this pain and couldn't extricate herself.
Want more!
The blood entered her throat, as if it contained some mysterious consciousness, turning into countless strands of activated and growing power, destroying, flowing, decomposing, and then colliding, gathering, and dispersing in her body.
Over and over again, in the small world of her body, a huge and terrifying root system was densely constructed based on blood, and a strange and strange realm was built in the blood vessels of her limbs and bones.
Gradually, the unique cold smell of the cold blood flowing between her lips and teeth actually made her addicted, and she couldn't help but want more.
The original intention of survival was gradually changing from the greedy and eager appetite at the beginning. The wet water and the smell of blood mixed with the young man's skin slowly revealed a charming allure.
She turned from passive to active, her arms unconsciously wrapped around Bai Lian's waist, and her teeth slowly released the bitten shoulder. She seemed to be enjoying some kind of feast, her eyes were clear and blurred, and she stretched out her soft tongue. He gently licked the blood from his wound.
The eldest princess rested her sweaty snow-moistened chin on Bailian's shoulder, her thin gasping sound was almost silent, and even the tingling sensation from the fangs biting between her neck became a kind of flowing hot air. A terrible itch.
She felt that her body was so strange that she couldn't help but rub her legs together, and the coat hanging on her body also slipped off. The heat seemed to rush all the way to her lower abdomen, and the hot feeling spread like ink stains on the water.
Balian's clothes were stained with a deep color.
The air filled with cold water vapor is accompanied by the intoxicating scent of blue musk.
The eldest princess's heart was beating like a drum, and she felt that she was extremely strange. She was flustered, but she couldn't control herself. The two teeth in her lips became itchy and crisp, and an indescribable sharp feeling came out of her lips, sharp and sharp. The sharp two points are a bit chilly.
She rubbed her chin eagerly against Balian's shoulder, eager to find something to grind her teeth on, as if this was the only way to suppress the throbbing in her heart.
A pair of small, pointed teeth that were not too long but were definitely unique to ordinary people, once again pierced the wound on Balian's shoulder, sucking his blood with a hint of soft poisonous intent.
Balian's body stiffened slightly, and the palm holding the back of her head suddenly relaxed, and his fingers were tangled in her hair, as if something was stolen and something was filled at this moment. .
The body felt like it was trapped in a cold fire, intertwined with death, blood, poison, and desire.
A trace of doubt slowly emerged in his eyes that were scarlet with anger.
The thread in his mind that was melted by anger suddenly found a trace of reason. The breathing of the closely connected bodies beneath him was becoming weak, but it was not dying. The heart became long and it took a long time before it would beat heavily.
Balian suddenly woke up and pushed the person under him away with all his strength. Looking at the eldest princess who had become lustful and lustful at some point, his scalp was numb.
But it wasn't because of her completely different demeanor and charm at the moment.
The eldest princess Zhao Wenjun, at some point, a pair of black eyes turned into strange pupils.
One pupil was as dark as night, and the other was as red as blood.
Not long ago, the eldest princess struggled to break free from Balian's hold, but this time she took the initiative to entangle her, relying on him.
The jade hand that was tightly squeezing his arm slowly let go, and the fingertips slid inch by inch along his pale and narrow waist.
Bailian's eyes narrowed sharply, and he waved his sleeves and raised his arms. The water surface in the bathtub rose and fell, condensing into a ball of water, and poured it on the eldest princess' face, which was flushed and almost intoxicated.
Wow!
The icy chill chilled her heart.
The eldest princess's body froze, and the rolling water drops slowly dripped down her beautiful cheeks, and there was a hint of wetness and confusion between her eyebrows.
She stared blankly at the face close at hand, and saw her own reflection in Balian's eyes. One pupil was dark and the other was crimson. She stared at Balian's eyes. For a long time, my face was expressionless, and my brain felt like it was rusty and it was difficult to move.
Balian's eyes were depressed, and the scarlet meaning in his pupils slowly faded into pitch black. Seeing the changes in the eldest princess's body, he gradually calmed down, leaned over and picked up the coat that had fallen off the floor and put it on her body. .
The eldest princess suddenly retracted her hand as if she had just woken up from a dream, and touched her lips. When she touched the sharp tiger teeth in her mouth that were different from ordinary people, her face turned green and white, and she felt like killing someone. .
Seeing her move, Balian frowned calmly, then reached out and silently pulled out the finger she had inserted into his lips.
The eldest princess realized that her square head had touched something with her hand, and her face became more and more livid.
At the moment when the murderous intent was in her eyes, there was a sharp stinging and burning sensation from the intrusion of electricity into her injured neck.
She frowned in pain, sensing something was wrong. She quickly stood up and went to the bronze mirror, tilting her cheek to take a look.
I saw that the bite wound on the side of my neck was slowly blooming into an enchanting scarlet flower of the other side, burning like a red lotus from hell.
The heterochromatic eyes in the mirror trembled. The eldest princess smashed the bronze mirror in front of her with a palm, refusing to accept this terrible reality.
"What...did you do to me?" This sentence was almost squeezed out from the eldest princess's teeth.
Balian was silent for a moment, his fingers gently caressing the tooth mark wound on his shoulder, his mood was extremely complicated.
This kind of innate nature engraved in the blood is called: the promise in the world of the corpse demon clan.
In the name of blood, the oath is sealed.
This is the most traditional behavior of the corpse demon clan...the behavior of reproducing descendants.
After waking up from the world for so long, Balian has always known that he is not an ordinary person. Corpse poison is hidden deep in his fangs, and he can assimilate all living creatures in the world.
Therefore, he has always been very careful and has never had the cold idea of creating descendants of the same kind.
But what he never expected was that today, by a strange combination of circumstances, Zhao Wenjun, the concubine of the Qin Kingdom and the female swordsman of the Tianxi Sword Master's era, would become the first blood descendant in his life.
Even though Bailian was extremely disgusted with Zhao Wenjun's various behaviors, even at the previous moment, his murderous intention towards her had reached a point where it could not be resolved.
But at this moment, the 'promise' has reached 10%, and under this murderous intention, there are countless mysterious threads between the two, as if there is a vague and intimate connection.
It was like all of a sudden, something was ripe and he suddenly had a child.
Just because Bailian was the one who gave the contract to the master, and the eldest princess was the contracted slave, this feeling was more than a hundred times stronger than that of Bailian.
Although she was filled with murderous intent and her eyes were filled with hatred, she wished she could tear apart Balian's bones and peel off his skin, and break his fangs!
With her eyes touching, she looked at Balian in the light and shadow. He had thick eyebrows and bright eyes, a fair and handsome face, a clear and fascinating young man who was as clear as a mirror. Suddenly, for no reason, he had a kind of charm that was very easy to fascinate people. Her temperament was like a light in the dark night, and nothing about her body tempted her gaze.
Murderous intent, disgust, disgust, intimacy, empathy, and other complex and extreme emotions are intertwined together.
I actually find this little guy more and more charming the more I look at it!
There was a sharp stabbing pain in the skull again.
The eldest princess held her forehead in pain, and said angrily in her heart: What kind of truth is this? She actually had such a strong reaction when she secretly called him a little guy in her heart.
She has always been stubborn and stubborn, never willing to succumb to others. Although she asked sternly what happened to Balian, in Zhao Wenjun's heart, she didn't know how she could eat the other person's blood while being sucked by the corpse demon. What terrible consequences the blood can have.
She became this kid's descendant! Became the descendant of Bailiyu's son!
She was a living person, but she was assimilated into a corpse demon by a junior. She had already made a huge mistake on Bailiyu and paid an extremely painful price. For hundreds of years, she had to sacrifice herself for that ray of freedom. Constantly disguising oneself, tormenting and planning, and moving forward in the darkness with humiliation and heavy burdens, I have been stuck in a cage like a quagmire my whole life, and now I have finally obtained the Flame Marrow and can be freed.
But he was once again plunged into a deeper and darker abyss.
The corpse demon, the Six Paths do not exist, and it is taboo in the world!
What a travesty, what a shame!
What's even more ridiculous is that the person who assimilated her into a blood descendant is his master and father. Under the suppression of that powerful and iron-law-like bloodline, he can't allow her to feel any disrespect or hostility.
The eldest princess knew that she had entered a dead end with no solution.
She had been struggling for hundreds of years, all she wanted was a free situation where she could stay out of the chess game and let the world be as cold as water.
When the eldest princess saw that Bai Lian had been silent for a long time, she smiled sadly, and her body slowly slumped down. Her eyes were empty and lifeless, unable to bear any hostility or murderous intent.
Her whole body cooled down little by little, and she had a feeling of despair: "Kill me. For you now, killing me only requires an order. It's easy, isn't it?"
Balian frowned: "I think you have made a mistake. The Corpse Demon's 'contract' and the birth of descendants through blood will have a relationship between bloodline suppression and contract, but this does not mean that I can control it." Your life and death.”
The eldest princess said expressionlessly: "Do you think that the Qin Emperor Ji who has become a zombie demon will still have a place to stay in this world?"
Baili looked at her calmly and said: "As the largest gray force in the Tianyao Continent that sells humanity, intelligence, slaves, and resources, and the owner of the underground city, Her Royal Highness, since she can be in this prosperous age of righteousness, He doesn't reveal any clues and lives like a fish in water. He is more upright and spotless than anyone else. Now his eyes are red and his teeth are growing, so how can he be afraid that he will have no place to live."
The eldest princess raised her eyebrows: "You actually knew my identity early on?"
Bai Lian said: "It's not early, I just found out."
Through his understanding of the eldest princess Zhao Wenjun, Bai Lian discovered that this woman was arrogant, seemingly full of evil and scheming, but in essence, she was very different from Ning Yaojing, who used all means to achieve her goals.
She is neither a gentleman nor a villain.
After calming down and thinking about it carefully, she realized that her spiritual roots were superior, her strength was proficient, and her swordsmanship was not inferior to that of Sword Master Yu.
Just talking about the cultivation of swordsmanship, the world is so vast that there is no place where one cannot be free and happy.
Judging from her attitude towards Jian Zhuyu, she doesn't look like the kind of woman who can't live without a man.
Why would she put herself in a humble place to gain the favor of Sword Master Yu, pretending to be someone else's spiritual root, to fulfill her own sacrifice?
Six hundred years, six hundred years to disguise himself as a useless person who doesn't know how to cultivate and is weak and unable to take care of himself.
For a high-spirited swordsman, this is not a good thing.
"I think you need to win Empress Ji's spiritual roots to resolve a crisis of your own, rather than to please men. You are not such a stupid woman."
"Oh?" The corner of the eldest princess' lips raised a sarcastic arc: "Just now, when you were pressing on me and biting me angrily, you were not as calm and rational as you are now."
Balian couldn't deny it: "Can you deny that you didn't deliberately anger me just now?"
The eldest princess knew that Empress Zhongyou was Bailian's Achilles' heel, yet she kept stimulating her. How could she not hit her with one blow?
The injury on his shoulder healed quickly. Bailian took out a new set of clothes from the jade in the blue water, slowly put on clean and neat clothes, and analyzed:
"Eight hundred years ago, it was an era when the Langya Demon Sect and the major sects of the Central Plains were fighting fiercely.
The Tianxi Sword Sect back then could only be regarded as a second-rate immortal cultivation sect in terms of scale and resources.
But it was able to rise to the top of the list of aristocratic families in just two hundred years without the support of a huge force... I don't believe it. "
"Sword Master Yu is self-righteous and thinks he can do something but not do anything, and he will not go astray and interfere with the rules and order in the gray world.
If it weren't for the eldest princess who built the dark city behind your back, organized and destroyed the demons in the Central Plains and overseas, it would have been a huge boost and help to the righteous Tianxi Sword Sect, both overtly and covertly.
I believe these are all your plans in secret, and Sword Master Yu doesn't know about it. "
Six hundred years ago, there were still a hundred years before the end of the war between good and evil. The world was in a stable and peaceful situation, but the Lord of the Dark City had become a being that had to be eliminated and could not be seen in the light. "
