Consciousness fell down like a fragile bubble, half drifting, half stagnant, half falling and half rising. In a way that humans could not understand, it fell into the boundless sea and into the void of imagination. …
"Elder Wenxiang was so impulsive that he actually injured the holy demon like this."
In the blur, three illusory figures were reflected in the darkness.
A standing figure complained to the person next to him.
"Hey, how can we judge the actions of the elders? Just do your own thing." Another standing figure said.
The two of them were busy around the figure spread out in a ball on the ground.
"Moreover, didn't the newly promoted Thirteenth Elder say that it is immortal?"
who? What are you talking about? What's wrong?
The illusory bubbles shattered softly and dispersed into more tiny foam.
The consciousness that seemed to be gathering before also dissipated again...
"The color of the holy blood seems to have faded again today. Really, even if the holy demon is unconscious, you must take good care of it and replenish its energy."
After a long time, a voice complained: "A jar of holy blood has to be taken away every day, and even the holy demon can't replenish it."
"What can we say about the superior's intention? Let's find some medicinal materials today, grind them into powder, soak them and pour them into it." Another sigh sounded.
"It would be nice if the Holy Demon was awake. Then we could give it something good to eat. Unlike now, we can only feed it something."
"I remember the first time it was imprisoned, it was in a coma for a month. This time the injury was more serious than before. It is estimated that it will not wake up in two months."
"Well, becoming immortal is not easy either."
It's so noisy. Why is there always someone talking in my ear?
The newly formed bubble trembled, and when the wind blew, it shattered into pieces...
"What's going on! Why do wounds keep popping up on the Holy Demon's body? What did you do! Didn't I ask you to take good care of it and let it wake up quickly?"
Who is yelling, okay, noisy.
My head feels so dizzy. Feeling so tired.
"Sixth Elder, please forgive me, because the Fifth Elder has been saying that the color of the holy blood is too light recently. We were anxious for a while, so we fed it an ordinary spiritual grass."
"Why is that hothead Wencheng causing trouble all day long! And you, the holy demon has no meridians in its body. Do you really not want it to live when you put spiritual energy into it?"
"Holy, does the Holy Demon actually have no meridians?"
very noisy. bother!
The transparent bubble kept trembling, trembling faster and faster, trembling faster and faster, and finally shook hard, and another bubble of the same size separated from itself.
The two bubbles trembled and swayed together, then broke with a snap...
On a windless, waveless and colorless sea, a bubble reflecting colorful light carefully fell down and clung to the sea.
It shrank and shrank, slowly absorbing the sea water, gathering strength, and gently and quietly separated a bubble the same size as itself from its body.
The breeze blows, and the two bubbles rise and fall with the sea surface, without cracking or breaking.
Gradually, a blurry and distorted picture appeared on the surface of one of the bubbles.
A strong man with a shaggy beard, a shirt tied around his waist, bare chest and breasts, and bulging muscles all over his body was cursing. He grabbed a man who was casually wearing a coarse cloth. His beard and hair were long and messy. He was as skinny as a stick, and his face was pale, but his skin was A smooth and delicate man.
"Fifth Elder, you can't do that. The injuries of a holy demon like you will become more and more serious." A thin man in gray clothes begged, hugging the strong man's thigh.
"Get away!" The strong man yelled angrily, and kicked the thin man hard in the chest, kicking him five meters away.
"A bunch of trash, I asked you to get the holy blood, but you didn't ask me to teach you how to do things, just grinding and grinding, just like a bitch!"
The strong man cursed angrily and pinched the man in coarse cloth's right arm with both hands.
The next moment, a scalp-numbing creaking sound sounded.
The strong man twisted the clothed man's right arm into a twist like a towel. Strands of blood, with fine pieces of fleshy foam, slowly flowed out from between the "twisted gaps" and floated. In front of a strong man.
"Holy blood, isn't this already there?"
The strong man threw the clothed man to the ground, laughed, and left with a satisfied jar of holy blood.
Only a half-dead holy demon and a sad-faced man were left.
"Hey, there are still five days until the shift changes. What will we do when Elder Wen Yu comes tomorrow?"
The calm, mirror-like sea surface gradually began to ripple, and the waves grew larger and larger, condensing into waves and forming huge waves.
Gradually, the whole sea began to roar, and the waves rumbled, like thousands of troops galloping.
Boom!
Above the sea, two inconspicuous bubbles were finally covered by a raging wave and shattered. At this moment, the entire sea suddenly exploded, and the waves flew, covering the sky for nine days.
And under the huge sound, which was like a collapse of the sky, from the deepest part of the sea, a vicious and cold roar came faintly:
"Wen Cheng--"
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"Ah, it's true. Every time it's my turn, the Holy Demon always has scars all over his body. It's so pitiful."
A man wearing luxurious robes, with a feminine face and a slender figure chuckled and raised the Holy Demon's chin with a folding fan in his hand.
Staring for a long time, "Those who fall asleep look like they are dead."
The man moved gently and slowly put the holy demon down and let it lie flat on the ground.
He opened the Holy Demon's eyelids again and took a look. The eyes, which were blood red either from nature or due to congestion, were still lifeless and could not reflect any scene.
"Oh, I thought I got a toy that was indestructible. It would be boring if it couldn't move."
The man sighed lightly.
"Elder Wenzhu, I have brought what you asked for." Suddenly, a man outside the iron fence shouted, holding a cloth bag that was still leaking blood.
Hearing this, the man who had frowned and carefully inspected the Holy Demon showed a bright smile, ran over happily, and took the bag through the gap in the fence.
After opening the bag and taking a look, Wen Ju's smile became even brighter.
But this smile only lasted for a moment. When he looked up again, it turned into a cold face: "If you don't leave, why are you staying here?"
Hearing this, the people outside the door couldn't help but tremble and hurriedly left.
Then, I watched the ninth elder of the Wen family, with a smile that I had never seen on other people’s faces, grab the minced meat in the bag and stuff it into the holy demon’s mouth, and luckily Help it remove the flesh and blood from its mouth.
I walked over step by step and looked at the cloth bag next to Wen Ju. I looked at the blood red in the cloth bag, and there was a faint blue light in the blood red.
The light was a little brighter than last time.
So, what exactly is this "fresh flesh and blood of people in the Qi training realm"?
The red things I bring out every time just look the same, are they actually different?
After he finished feeding the flesh and blood, he helped the holy demon up and let it sit against him.
He chuckled and chatted beside the holy demon.
However, every time like this, I feel that the whole world becomes chaotic, and all kinds of noises mix together, buzzing for a while, which makes people upset.
Then, the various colors in front of you will gradually mix and twist together, forming a bizarre, chaotic scenery.
Ah, my head feels dizzy.
Are you going to lose your sense of the world again?
Darkness fell from the sky and enveloped me. In the last light, I saw streaks of blood bursting out from the inside of the holy demon's body. I saw blood pouring out of its eyes, nose, ears, and mouth...
"What's the point of doing such a thing?" I looked at the girl squatting in front of the holy demon, her white skirt sweeping the floor, and I was a little confused.
She just gave the Holy Demon another round thing to eat. According to what she said before, it was a first-class elixir used to heal wounds.
That elixir can speed up the recovery of a person's injuries, but didn't you say that the holy demon is not a human being?
Why do you have to feed it this kind of food every time?
Watching its body bleed again and again, do you really like this?
"The aura contained in the elixir will still damage its body, but the energy contained in the elixir is also good for its injury recovery."
"The first time, the elixir hurt it much faster than it could heal it. But now, the elixir's healing speed has barely equaled the speed of injuring it."
"The ancestors also mentioned that the effect of the holy blood has gradually increased recently."
"Strange, mortals can't accept spiritual energy into the body, and it has no meridians. In theory, it is not even as accepting of spiritual energy as mortals. But now, it seems to be gradually adapting to the presence of spiritual energy in the body."
Wen Shi muttered to himself, pointed at the holy demon's arm, and cut a blood mark on it.
She pinched lightly with two fingers and pinched out a strand of flesh and blood from the wound.
She looked at the flesh and blood and gently rubbed it with her fingers. "The spiritual energy contained in the flesh and blood has also increased, but the flesh and blood has not collapsed."
"Can it still enter the realm of Qi training like this?"
Like Wen Shi, Wen Shi didn't like other people being around when she was in charge of the Holy Demon. I watched her tinkering with the Holy Demon for a long time.
Finally, she was about to leave. She took out an exquisite wooden comb, combed the Holy Demon's hair, tied it up, and tied it up.
She frowned and looked at it for a while, then took out a small blade and shaved off the saint demon's excess beard.
After that, she would help the holy demon tidy up his robes, until the holy demon looked completely different from when she came in, completely new. She just nodded and left the holy demon.
I watched her walk past me intently toward the fence.
"Wen Shi."
She walked out as if she hadn't heard.
"What exactly is a holy demon in your eyes?"
I chased him out.
The scene in front of me was gradually filled with darkness, and the sounds that could be heard in my ears became smaller and smaller.
She went through another door, and I followed her through it, wanting to follow her.
Only on this day when she comes, I can stay connected to this world for the longest time.
I……
More and more darkness is coming, shrouding me from behind, from the front, from inside my body.
They swallowed up colors, swallowed up sounds, swallowed up heaven and earth, like a whirlpool, trying to drag me into the darkest abyss.
Are you going to be unable to feel the world again?
I struggled to escape from the whirlpool, but my body became heavier and heavier, making it difficult for me to move. I wanted to get comfortable, but my body seemed as light as a feather and had no strength.
Just when I was about to be completely swallowed by darkness, suddenly, I saw a tiny white light.
I tried to touch it and I felt empowered again.
I used all my strength to escape from the whirlpool, but it still slowly enveloped me.
Not enough light.
I came to this conclusion.
…………
It is said that in this world, there once was a being with amazing talent. She (He) used supreme means to steal the miracle itself - a strange book - from the sky.
It is said that the first page of that strange book contains these words: The anchor will not fall, the mind will travel in the nine heavens, gather the spiritual and mysterious people, and the underworld will open.
