Chapter 1,142: Underwater Heart Abyss

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"Are you threatening me?" Fang Geyu lowered his expressionless face and looked at Qin Lou, who was dying at his feet.

"After all, I have been in charge of Shifang City for so many years, but my methods are still so inferior."

"Zi la..."

The edge of the sword cut through the hem of her skirt, and Qin Lou's hand that was tightly holding her skirt suddenly let go. He was still holding on to a broken hem of her skirt in his hand, his expression blank.

She stared blankly at Fang Geyu's indifferent expression as he slowly sheathed the Shifang Sword. Qin Lou's eyes slowly opened wider, and she unconsciously swallowed the hot blood rising in her mouth.

"Do you think I'm lying to you? I'm not! Mu Qing does have your mother's immortal essence in her body. This is me..."

"I know." Fang Geyu coldly interrupted Qin Lou's words, his expression full of hatred.

"You know..." Qin Lou became more and more confused, her tone sounded shocked and unbelievable, and her chest gradually began to rise and fall violently.

If she had always known that the immortal essence was hidden in her daughter's body and assimilated by the mortal breath, her mother lost the only chance of resurrection.

Why...she can still be so calm.

Why can we still tolerate the mother and son to continue to stay in Shifang City? !

When 'Fang You' found out that she had access to the Soul-killing Mausoleum in order to plot against Empress Ying Ji, he was so angry that he banished her to the Gu Cave and suffered all kinds of torture without leaving any room for her.

But Fang Geyu knew that it was because of mother and son that her mother's only way of survival was destroyed.

Fang Geyu...how did she manage to face them all day long without showing any strange hatred.

How could she endure this.

Fang Geyu knelt down and pinched Qin Lou's chin, not caring that the blood coming out of her mouth stained her fingers. However, her pretty face showed a cold and deep expression that was not consistent with her age.

"Yes, as you think, my mother is a descendant of the Zhonghua Immortal Mansion, the daughter of the Golden Immortal, and her Immortal Spirit Core is different from ordinary people.

If one can preserve the complete immortal essence in the three years after the death of the immortal body, and ask Empress Zhongyou to nourish the immortal essence with pure Yin soil for a thousand years, there will be a 60% chance of regaining consciousness.

Or, I can ask Taiyin to take action and put my mother's immortal energy into the six realms, so that she can transform into reincarnation, be reincarnated as a mortal, and then start cultivating immortality. These principles are indeed correct. "

Fang Geyu's eyes were bottomless, and he looked at Qin Lou, who had a blank and shocked expression, and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "Aren't you very strange, why can I know the function of immortal essence when I am only a teenager?"

"you you……"

Fang Geyu smiled softly without emotion: "The evil god confuses the world, plays with emotions, and penetrates into everything. For a host like me, how could it have reason to miss the opportunity to seduce and bewitch me."

"Of course the evil god told me this information."

"It wants me to make a wish to her. My mother's immortal energy is still there. If I make a wish that year, the chance of her surviving is 100%."

Qin Lou was cold all over and his eyes were pale.

Fang Geyu let go of his chin, and his eyes seemed to contain ridicule and pity: "This is much higher than the 60% chance of doing that. As long as I am like you, as long as I deviate my heart from the evil god a little bit, I can Having a mother.”

She glanced faintly at Qin Muqing, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead: "Just like her, I can have a complete mother by my side."

But she didn't do that.

"But I didn't do that." Fang Geyu let go of Qin Lou's cheek and turned her face aside.

"To me, whether it's a 60% chance or a 10% chance, the result is the same. Life and death, Yin and Yang, are just like changing one's fate against the will of heaven, whether it's to favor the evil god, or to place one's hope on Zhongyou Taiyin.

As long as I have such an unrealistic wish in my heart, I will not be able to inherit the Shifang Sword, let alone suppress the evil god to this day. "

Fang Geyu slowly lowered her eyes, her dark eyelashes like crow feathers covered most of her eyes, and there was no trace of sadness.

"If I can't suppress the evil god, even if Aniang survives, she still won't be able to suffer such a fate. Instead of letting her live forever and bear such a fate, accompanied by the cold night breeze, I feel that death is not a matter for her. Lost life, but stepped out of time.”

"A 60% chance and a 10% hope do sound tempting, but with the evil god accompanying me to this day, how could I not be the same? The more tempting and exciting things sound, they often turn out to be nothing but mirror images."

Fang Geyu lowered his eyes and looked at the bandage runes wrapped around Qin Lou's neck: "You have already suffered a loss on this, why can't you understand it?"

"What you really want will never be easily seen on the surface. Rather than pursuing a 10% chance, what I want to seize is the miracle of breaking one out of zero."

Qin Lou's eyes were confused: "So you..."

"I know that my mother's immortal energy was obtained by Qin Muqing. It is disgusting to be assimilated into her mortal breath, but how do you know that I am not borrowing her body to cultivate my mother's immortal energy?"

Fang Geyu sneered and said: "You are so arrogant, who do you think my mother is? How can her immortal essence be infected and assimilated by a mortal body, not to mention it has been more than ten years?

So what if I give you hundreds of thousands of years? Can a mere Qin Muqing really be able to digest my grandma’s immortal energy? "

Qin Lou felt that the blood in his throat had become extremely bitter and burning.

She had been plotting power in Shifang City for so many years, but she was still controlled by this ignorant third lady who seemed to be only squandering gold and silver without realizing it.

She has been exploited by a teenager who is only a teenager for so many years, and she has always been petty and arrogant. She prides herself on strategizing and is extremely ambitious, trying to seize power from a good-for-nothing young lady like her and pave the way for her daughter.

Now it seems that she is so ridiculous.

but……

Qin Lou still gave Fang Geyu a gentle kowtow, and blood as black as thick ink with a rotten smell began to rush out from her facial features.

"Thanks."

She went from despair to shock, from shock to confusion, and then from confusion to relief in the end.

Because Qin Lou knew that as long as Qin Muqing had her mother's immortal essence in her body, Fang Geyu would not be able to ignore her life and death.

After Jiujiu integrated the power of the evil god, and Fang You limited all his desires, it was like the evil god's shackles of life and death were completely cut off.

Although Qin Lou did not continue to make wishes, it was inevitable that he would continue to absorb a large number of souls.

It was as if she had fallen into a cold shock after losing too much blood, her consciousness was frozen, and her hands and feet were shaking on the ground like convulsions.

Not only Qin Lou, but also Qin Muqing, who fell to the ground and fell into a coma, was in the same state at the moment.

No ghosts to be seen.

From above their heads, they could see soul-like mist being evaporated and forced out of their bodies.

Fang Geyu came to Qin Muqing's side. After she inserted the Shifang Sword under her feet, a semicircular arc of light quickly emerged from under her body, wrapping her and Qin Muqing in it.

No breath could be felt around him, and even the terrifying power of the evil god seemed to be dispersed into the void.

But just because they are invisible to the naked eye, doesn't mean they don't exist.

Until the aperture appeared, countless ripple circles like raindrops were born on it.

Qin Muqing's twitching movements stopped.

Fang Geyu looked at Shu Ci, but without hesitation, he frowned and said, "Come in."

Shu Ci didn't like the way a junior yelled at her to tell her to act, but at the same time, she was also surprised by Fang Geyu's protective thoughts towards her.

After all, ever since the two met, the little girl's attitude toward her had been quarrelsome and hostile, both overtly and covertly.

Of course, Shu Ci didn't like the unruly and rude little girl with yellow hair at all.

But it was really surprising that Fang Geyu would come to her rescue at this time.

Her cultivation level is limited, and her ability to exert the power of the Shifang Sword is also greatly restricted. At this moment, it is already very difficult to protect Qin Muqing from being infected by the spiritual power of the evil god.

Now, if she were to catch up with her again, the load on her consciousness would be extremely heavy.

Shu Ci looked at Fang Geyu's pale and bloodless face under the light and shadow, shook his head and said, "No need to bother."

The eight fairy tails behind her bloomed like a lotus screen again, wrapping her figure in it.

"I have used Fairy Tail to refine weapons, and the Eight Tails can also be turned into a soul-protecting weapon. Even if it is corroded by the consciousness of the evil god, we can still resist for a moment with the power of Fairy Tail. Little girl, please protect yourself first. ?”

"First of all..." Shu Ci turned his eyes to Fang You: "Let's get rid of this troublesome thing first, right?"

She could tell that this little girl seemed unable to deal with this troublesome thing.

Sure enough, stupid human creatures like to be burdened by unnecessary and useless emotions.

As if aware of the murderous intent hidden in Shu Ci's eyes, Fang Geyu frowned and said:

"Even if you kill him, it won't help. Once the self-sacrifice is started, it can't be stopped. You can destroy his body, but you can't destroy the soul that has been marked by the evil god, and... it's not just him."

"At this moment, the souls of all living creatures in Shifang City, under the influence of the evil god's power blessed by the power of ninety-nine, are beginning to be forced to accept the crazy and rotten laws of the True Ancestor Evil God."

“All dirty, evil, and unclean desires begin to infect their spirits and take root deep in their hearts. This is a change that no magical power or magic in the world can prevent.

Just killing these dominated people is completely meaningless. If the True Ancestor Evil God cannot be truly stopped, the final fate of the monks and immortals in the city will only be to kill and devour each other. Only those who survive in the end are qualified to become evil spirits who are followers of the Evil God. "

Fang Geyu lowered her eyes and looked at the Shifang Sword under her hand. The rust on the sword was getting thicker and thicker. She laughed coldly and said: "You and I can't last long. If we can't think of a way to deal with it anymore, According to the strategy, what we will look like when the time comes will not be any better than him."

So Si Chen, what exactly do you want to do?

Fang Geyu's pupils moved, and he raised his gaze to look at the huge blue crystal in front of him, which was as big as the vast sea.

Even though he used the power of Lanyue Xingcao and Minkun to temporarily force Jiujiu into the crystal talisman.

But as long as Jiujiu's consciousness is clear, even if her whole body is covered with shackles and her limbs are broken, as long as she can think, she can continue to bring irreparable disasters to this land.

There is no way that Balian doesn't know this clearly.

But based on Fang Geyu's understanding of him, she also believed that it was impossible for him to do useless work.

In the talisman liquid, the six senses are not terribly aggressive, but after Balian's Orchid Moon Star Grass successfully restrained Jiujiu, the remaining power seemed to be unable to do anything to the six senses in the water.

The silver-white branches and vines swam in the water like a spiritual snake for a moment, unable to even touch a corner of the six senses, so they simply gave up.

The bodies of Jiujiu and Bailian were stacked up and down, and their bodies were covered with circles of Orchid Moon Star Grass.

Positioning in the space, she suddenly fell into the cold talisman water. There was no trace of panic on her face. The turbulent water picked up the dark hair on her forehead, revealing her pair of beautiful and ruthless eyes like a snow-covered lake. Eye.

The light white eyelashes half-covered her faded pupils, and the long black hair entangled her white face without human emotions in the talisman water. After absorbing and combining with the spiritual body of the True Ancestor Evil God, she was immersed in the water. This face is more delicate and beautiful than human imagination.

Three thousand hair swayed softly in the water. From being bound by the Orchid Moon Star Grass to falling into this world of talisman liquid, her calm eyes did not even blink.

She looked at the face of the young man who was so close.

At this moment, she was clearly sinking under Bailian's body, but her eyes were looking down at Bailian condescendingly.

Ninety-nine's indifferent eyes were like looking at a prey that had fallen into a trap, and its pale pupils slowly formed a straight line.

She did nothing, not even lift a finger.

A powerful force vibrated from her body.

“Buzz!!!”

The dull loud sound was like the sound of countless giant gods swinging giant hammers in the underwater world. The ripples in the water became more intense, like ripples blown by a storm.

Even the inner layer of the blue crystal began to spread quickly with terrifying traces like ice cracks.

The back of the six senses in the talisman liquid was pressed tightly against the crystal, and fear appeared uncontrollably in his eyes.

In the underwater world, everything that happens is silent.

From the outside, Fang Geyu and Shu Ci couldn't even see clearly how Bailian was injured. They couldn't even see where the wound on his body first began to burst. The scarlet blood blooming from the fog obscured his vision.

Countless blood spread from Balian's body.

Scarlet blood, cold water.

Everything silent and the strong colors silently show that everything Balian has done is nothing but useless work.

But Fang Geyu didn't notice that on the protective barrier formed by the Shifang Sword, the ripples falling between the circles became much lighter.

Wherever Ninety-nine's eyes could see, they would not be obscured by the rich scarlet color.

Even through the bright red blood, she could still capture Balian's always clear eyes in the water.

The whiteness in her eyes faded away, and some of the original dark color of her pupils returned.

There was a hint of surprise in her eyes that belonged to her own original emotions.

He seemed to be puzzled as to why the Lan Yue Xing Cao restraining him did not loosen even half of its strength.

(End of chapter)