Now he was tortured by the old Taoist priest into this ghostly state, and he was still thinking about this incident.
Baili An glanced at her lightly, but the look in his eyes was not as cold and resistant as before.
Seeing him like this, Shu Ci thought that he would not refuse, so he hesitated and waited for him quietly for a while.
Seeing that he was still silent, he boldly pulled him closer with a little force of his tail.
Smelling the scent of karma that was so close to him, Shu Ci showed his intoxicated eyes uncontrollably as always.
She raised her chin slightly and moved it closer to his neck.
Seeing that he really hadn't moved, he felt like he was about to move.
If Balian resists, no matter her current condition, even if her tail is broken, she may not be able to shake him in the slightest.
I think I finally figured it out and wanted to compromise with her?
But as he approached, Balian's body became slightly stiff.
From this angle, you can't see the expression on his face, you can only see the cold white skin of his neck close at hand, revealing the fragrance of food, which makes him look particularly attractive.
Shu Ci is usually fierce and decisive in situations, but only when eating, he is cautious and elegant.
Or maybe it was because the food in front of her was really too difficult to handle. Now that it was brought to her mouth, she felt that the food was particularly hard-earned.
She didn't dare to make any big moves, but only to scare him away.
The other tail tentatively wrapped around his waist, and two small white hands grasped his arms tightly.
His lips carefully pressed against the cold skin, sucking gently and slowly, bit by bit.
There was a soft popping sound, and the hard Adam's apple rolled under her lips, as if she was not used to it.
Shu Ci found his reaction very interesting, so he stuck out his tongue and chased the little thing that was rolling around like a small stone.
Before he could play for a while, the tail wrapped around Bailian's waist was suddenly pinched by him, and then his body was pushed away slowly but powerfully.
As soon as Shu Ci tasted a little sweetness on her tongue, before she could taste it carefully, she was pushed away.
She stared at Balian with great dissatisfaction: "What are you doing?"
There were wet red marks on Balian's neck, like mosquito bites.
He turned his face away, the peripheral vision in his eyes was dark, and his voice was unusually low: "You said take one bite, that's one bite. If you eat any more, I won't be able to bear it."
This person is not a candied haws, there is no way he can't bear to melt after just one lick.
Seeing that he was sincerely making excuses, Shu Ci couldn't help but get very angry and complained: "It seems that the old Taoist priest is absolutely right when he says you are serious! His body is really useless! He looked weak and weak after just one bite. The squeamish look!
Why is it that now that my body has improved, it is not as good as the night when I was seriously injured and fell into coma. At that time, I tasted much harder than I do now. "
This stinky fox has no reason to steal food.
Balian unceremoniously threw the stained handkerchief on her face, and said breathlessly: "Hold it yourself. If you keep nagging, I'm afraid your face won't get better."
In the depths of the creek forest, looking at the two people fighting and entangled, a group of Taixuan disciples in white and red clothes blushed and felt hot.
The female disciples whispered to each other: "Is this the new disciple accepted by Lord Nine Sutras? How good-looking he is?"
Another female disciple seemed to feel ashamed: "You are not ashamed to be here in broad daylight. Even a husband and wife cannot be so disrespectful. Moreover, that woman does not seem to be a good family girl, and there are those two tails." ...It seems to be a demon clan."
Among the hundreds of immortal sects, there is no explicit prohibition against intermarriage between humans and monsters.
However, the contradiction between good and evil has existed since ancient times. No matter which sect the masters and elders are, they would not want to see their disciples secretly marrying the demon clan.
But fortunately, this happened in Taixuanzong.
Su Guanhai, the leader of Taixuan Sect, has no big secular prejudice against humans and monsters.
But the premise is that this demon must first have a good character and not be bloodthirsty.
While everyone was whispering, a female disciple couldn't help but raise her eyes and glance at the white figure standing in front of her, and couldn't help but wonder.
"Senior Sister Su Jing, we haven't met this new master of the Nine Classics Lord..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly paused.
Because in the female disciple's peripheral vision, she saw Senior Sister Su Jing standing calmly by the side of the stream, with red lotus karma fire flying faintly from between her skirts.
The fields were green and lush everywhere, but the weeds within an inch of her feet were scorched and withered.
The female disciple didn't know what could possibly arouse Senior Sister Su Jing from the Heart of Wood and Stone to such an extent. She was secretly afraid and didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Just as Shu Ci was being treated with medicine for his face injury, there was a sudden rumble of thunder in the sky, and the sky and the earth darkened instantly. It seemed that a storm was coming, but there was not a trace of rain vapor in the icy cold wind blowing in the air.
It was noon at this time, but a moon appeared in the sky that looked like it had risen from the demon world. First, it was a waning moon hanging high on the branches, and then it gradually turned into a half-moon hanging in the corner of the sky.
Until the waning moon is complete, the lotus-like ink cloud slowly disperses, and a blood moon descends on the world, as if it will hit the head in the next moment.
The outline of the huge full moon, the longitude and latitude of the world, and the scarlet moonlight fell down like a living thing, rendering the surrounding areas red as if they were injured and stained with blood.
Under Bai Li'an's core, the corpse bead as big as a grain of rice sent a vibration that penetrated deep into his soul.
He suddenly raised his head and saw no other scenery or people under his eyes.
The little fox demon that was close at hand had disappeared, leaving only the scarlet blood moon in his eyes.
Bailian put his palm on his heart without any sign of panic.
He stood up straight with a calm expression and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, the blood-red color in his pupils spread out and occupied the entire pupil.
As if some kind of real vision had been opened, a figure gradually became clear in the blood moon.
The blood-red royal robe, the shining silver armor, the slightly curly long hair as black as night, and the delicate and picturesque pale face are outlined with breathtakingly beautiful lines, and the richly colored facial features look particularly distinct.
Especially the lips, which are scarlet and narrow, almost as if painted with blood, and have sharp edges.
She is so handsome and charming that it is difficult to take your eyes away from her.
Although Bai Lian was surprised by the sudden visit of Princess Si Li, her expression was still extremely calm. She saluted her and said, "I have met Sister Wang."
He looked at each other with red eyes and called her 'Sister Wang', which was naturally the identity of the corpse demon that he recognized.
This realization made Si Li very satisfied.
The narrow fox eyes slightly lowered, staring at Balian without any warmth, naturally showing a bit of sharpness:
"You are very capable of twisting and turning. My father gave you the body of an immortal zombie demon, but you can abandon your bones and destroy your soul, making yourself look so useless.
If I had known this, there would be no need to waste the source blood in the holy pool on a waste like you. "
In response to Si Li's immediate rebuke, Balian's expression did not change at all, and his eyebrows were filled with humility and respect.
"Sister Wang is here just to teach me a lesson?"
"What? Shouldn't you teach me a lesson?!"
Under the sleeve of the blood-red robe, a pale palm protruded, and her fingertips were covered with sharp finger gloves of the same color as the armor.
The cold nails lifted Balian's chin.
Without the protection of the corpse demon's body, a long bloody gash was easily drawn on the skin of Balian's chin.
Blood beads slid down her fingertips one by one, staining her nails red and silver.
Balian raised his eyes and looked at the pair of scarlet fox eyes so close to him, and heard her cold voice say:
"You're wrong. I'm just educating you, my little brother, not a lesson. Otherwise, how can you survive?"
Bailian whispered: "I don't know, Sister Wang, do you have any advice?"
Si Li laughed tepidly: "In the few years since I was born, I have grown up a lot, compared to the panic and confusion I had back then on Kongcang Mountain.
The way you are now is worthy of the few pieces of source blood your father gave you. "
Balian blinked and lowered his gaze. He looked at the wisp of burnt sword marks that snaked up from under her overlapping collar. His heart moved and he couldn't help but said aloud: "The Heavenly Sword brought it to Sister Wang." Are the sword wounds better?"
Si Li's narrow eyes opened slightly, as if he was a little surprised by his reaction.
The corpse demon royal family has always regarded bloodline suppression as the king's rule.
Seventeen royal families are listed in order.
What's more, at this moment, Balian has not condensed his own corpse beads. In front of her, it is actually easier to be suppressed by her bloodline aura.
But he didn't. Even under her cold gaze, he didn't retreat but advanced, letting the sharp and slender nails scratch his chin, causing the blood to flow turbulently.
Balian looked at Si Li steadily and said softly: "I didn't know it at first, but I found out later that I was reborn into the world with the ability of a dead soul to become a corpse demon...
It was only through Sister Wang's dedication of the Corpse Pearl that it could be accomplished. If not, with Sister Wang's level of cultivation, how could she be easily injured by the heavenly swords. "
Balian's words were all sincere, and he feels guilty to this day.
But Si Li's seven emotions were all gone. As a corpse demon king, he had already given up on human emotions, so how could he be moved by his few words.
After hearing this, she even had a cold smile on her face.
"It turns out that you already know that the owner of the corpse bead in your heart is Gu.
Your mouth is full of worries and guilt, but three years ago, when you generously sacrificed yourself and chose to protect the dawn of the world and sacrifice yourself...
I have never seen how much you pity and care about this corpse pearl in your heart that does not belong to you, so why bother showing off now. "
The fingers that landed on Bailian's chin slid down inch by inch, sharply cutting open the collar of his shirt, revealing his pale chest and heart.
The sharp fingertips drew a blood spot on the fatal sword wound in his heart. Si Li lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Originally, Gu did not approve of my father's waste of source blood to resurrect you, a waste.
I can't understand why my father cares about you so much. In order to successfully nourish the blood of his descendants into your body, he even asked me to sacrifice the corpse beads and leave the Dark Continent to protect you in the world for two hundred years. "
Balian's mood was complicated.
He knew very well how important the Corpse Bead was to the Corpse Demon. If Si Li had not had special bloodline, if he had taken out the Corpse Bead by force, his soul would have been gone and his body would have been turned into ashes and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
Si Li retracted his fingers and looked at him with indifferent eyes: "A few years after he was born, he has overcome the calamity, which may seem like a miracle to others.
But in Gu's eyes, it's not that great. If it weren't for your father's gift of source blood, you would be nothing more than a waste who can't even transform your own corpse pearl.
Incapable of ability, indecisive, and addicted to love, now that you have recovered your memories of your lifetime, it means that you will have to suffer from the seven emotions and six emotions of this world for the rest of your life.
If it hadn't been for your father's order, I would have killed you and retrieved the Corpse Bead on the day you awakened your memory. "
Balian's eyes were dark: "If Sister Wang wants to take the corpse beads herself, she can do it now."
Si Li said calmly: "You are so talkative and so good, do you think Gu doesn't want to do it? It's just that my father has given orders. Before you can condense your own corpse beads, Gu's corpse beads must be kept in your body all the time, every day and every night." .
If you take it by force now, you will die. No amount of blood can save you. "
Until now, Balian has been practicing, but no one has ever taught him how to practice as a corpse demon and condense corpse beads. He has to figure it out by himself, trying to maintain a critical balance between the two forces of light and darkness in his body.
He seriously asked for advice: "May I ask Sister Wang, what should I do to condense the Corpse Pearl?"
Si Li sneered and said: "If you had such an awareness from the beginning, why would you end up like this? You are too greedy. You clearly possess the supreme source blood of the Corpse Demon Clan, but you still miss the light of the immortal path, and you actually try to practice the same path."
She suddenly leaned down, her expression calm, but the cold dark aura seemed to be able to swallow Bailian in the next second and pull her into the terrifying endless hell.
Eyes as deep as the sea of blood stared deeply into Bailian's face: "Although the zombie demons do not follow the demon world and form their own clan, please don't think that we are just some clean and kind things.
We are demons. If we want to be strong, we can only rely on killing and robbing others of their vitality to strengthen ourselves.
Looting has never been a satisfactory way of practicing enlightenment! The belief we follow is the law of survival of the weak and the strong, as cruel as beasts!
Just like you, you need to suck the blood of others to maintain your own life.
Condensing corpse beads means constantly plundering and sucking, without any taboos, abandoning human nature, and looking for food and killing like wild beasts. Do you think...you can do it? "
Si Li's eyes were full of contempt: "If you are reluctant to part with this world of mortals, then you are destined to have no fate with the corpse bead. Now I have no intention of taking back this corpse bead. I am here today. There are other important matters.”
Balian didn't care about the contemptuous look in her eyes, and looked like he was listening attentively.
"You must also know that our father, the general of the Corpse King, was originally the creation god, but later he became a fallen angel and became a demon. He formed his own clan and stood outside the six realms.
He single-handedly created the Kingdom of Darkness, and after the battle with Taihuang, he cut his body into pieces for the Immortal Lord Zhu and sealed it in the blue sea and the six realms. "
"Over the years, the clones of my father's broken body have gradually awakened, reincarnated into physical bodies, and are about to regain their glory.
Nowadays, the only and most important heart is the Kunlun Jingxu, which is sealed in an inconspicuous place, outside the mountains, outside the buildings, and beyond the sea. "
Balian's eyes finally showed a huge change.
Si Li continued: "The Kunlun God who sealed my father in the Golden Sea did a lot of work. I want you to sneak into Kunlun, kill her, and take back my father's heart!"
