Chapter 250 Nightmare

Style: Fantasy Author: I want to make a small goalWords: 2472Update Time: 24/01/18 22:56:25
After a series of battles, the entire Yunyu Tower was on the verge of collapse. However, after Chen Changan carried girl Zixin to the fourth floor wing, the considerate Jiang Shi did not hesitate to spend a lot of spiritual power to strengthen the entire pavilion in order to prevent it from collapsing. Building body.

Under the influence of the terrifying spiritual power, the broken building was forcibly merged and reorganized. In an instant, the entire Yunyu Tower took on a new look.

"It's a pity that I'm not a practitioner of wood spiritual power, otherwise it wouldn't be too easy to repair this Yunyu Tower."

Looking at the Yunyu Tower standing on the lakeside again, Jiang Shi nodded with satisfaction. At the same time, he still had some regrets in his heart. Fire spiritual power was not good at building pavilions. If a practitioner of wood spiritual power came, he would be able to With the cultivation of the fourth heaven, I am afraid that in an instant, I can rebuild a majestic Yunyu Tower.

When it comes to forging, the magical elders in the sect are even more terrifying. They can move mountains, fill seas, and shape mountains and rivers with just a wave of their hands.

As long as you break through to the fifth level of the spiritual realm, you can choose a mountain peak in the Taishang Jiutian Palace as your dojo, and invite the elders of Shengong to forge and condense it with great magic power into a paradise of cave heaven...

Jiang Shi has been fascinated by those magical powers for a long time.

"Hey, I don't know when I can break through the fifth level of the spiritual realm?"

Looking at the swaying candlelight on the fourth floor of Yunyu Building, Jiang Shi frowned slightly and his eyes were slightly stern.

This time the assassination attempt on Chen Changan failed, not only did Qu Sui, Guo Qu and the Red Lion Demon King die, but he was also involved in it.

At twelve o'clock in the day, he had to help Chen Chang'an refine the elixir for eleven hours. He was so tired that he collapsed. Not to mention practicing, Jiang Shi was lying on the ground as tired as a dog for the remaining hour. , before I could take a few breaths, I had to get up again and continue to refine the pill.

If this continues, not to mention breaking through the fifth level of the spiritual realm, it would be a miracle not to die from exhaustion.

Jiang Shi wanted to resist, but when he thought about his soul being branded by the other party, as long as Chen Changan had a thought, he would be out of his mind in an instant...

Thinking back to the pain and trembling that came from the depths of his soul, Jiang Shi even wanted to die.

"This Yangzhou city is not far from my Taishang Jiutian Palace, and elders have always been in charge."

After a second thought, Jiang Shi, who had already been disheartened for a long time, suddenly lit up in his eyes:

"Chen Chang'an has offended the city lord of Yangzhou City by treating the city lord's son like a dog. If the commotion is so big, the city lord and the elders guarding this place will definitely show up. By then..."

As he thought about it, Jiang Shi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then looked at Wei Wushang who had fainted on the ground. With a flick of his finger, a healing elixir, enveloped by spiritual power, sank into Wei Wushang's mouth in an instant, and then turned into... A warm current traveled through his body and began to secretly heal Wei Wushang's injuries.

"Chen Changan, Chen Changan, when this kid wakes up, he will immediately send a message to the city lord and the elders guarding this place. By then..."

boom! !

Before Jiang Shi could laugh out loud, his whole soul was like a piece of flat and smooth rice paper, suddenly crumpled into a ball by a pair of big hands.

"Crack! Click!"

The sound of shattering resounded in his mind, and the pain originating from the depths of his soul swept through Jiang Shi's entire body in just an instant, leaving him unable to survive or die.

"Master, I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Jiang Shi lay on the ground in pain and struggled continuously, and even began to bang his head on the ground repeatedly. His whole body shrank into a ball, foaming from the corners of his mouth from time to time, and he was twitching.

"Spare me this time, spare me..."

...

On the fourth floor of Yunyu Tower, red candles flickered.

The two figures were constantly rolling and overlapping under the cover of the bed curtains.

The interweaving of charming sounds filled the whole room with a different kind of charming scenery.

"Son..."

Under Chen Changan's repeated attacks, Miss Zixin's voice began to tremble:

"Young Master, you are too impatient. I...I haven't even given you a song yet..."

"You just...you just..."

In the voice of Miss Zixin who wanted to refuse but still welcome, Chen Changan suppressed it forcefully:

"What kind of music do you want to present? I didn't come to Yunyu Tower just to watch some kind of music."

"It is said that you, Miss Zixin, are the oiran of Yunyu Tower, with the beauty of a country and a city. Since I, Chen Changan, am here, I should have a good taste of it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Miss Zixin, who had just struggled to get up, was turned over by Chen Changan and pinned down again.

"Sir, you haven't told me your name yet? Come...where are you from?"

While gasping for air, Miss Zixin tightly grabbed the remaining clothes on her body:

"Although the little girl is the oiran of the Yunyu Tower, she wants to clean herself up. She is... all about selling her art and not selling her body. Now..."

"Young master, you have to tell me who you really are, right?"

Miss Zixin pushed Chen Chang'an who was pressing him with one hand, and tugged at the hem of her skirt with the other hand. Obviously, she didn't want to hand herself over so easily before she got the answer she wanted. go out.

"Chen Changan, an inner disciple of Taishang Jiutian Palace!"

Chen Changan, who was anxious and angry, told the whole story of his life experience without even thinking about it.

After getting the answer she wanted, the corners of Zixin's mouth slightly raised inadvertently, and then she continued to ask: "Then... why did the young master come to this small Yangzhou City and my Yunyu Tower? "

"Why do you talk so much?"

Chen Changan's head was a little dizzy, he waved his hand impatiently, and then forced the girl Zixin in front of him who refused to yield under him:

“Let’s talk about it later!!”

Following Chen Changan's rough and direct movements, the clothes covering girl Zixin's body were violently torn apart, and became smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, until...

...

"Chen Changan, it turns out your name is Chen Changan."

The two figures on the bed were overlapping and intertwining, but strangely, another girl named Zixin, fully clothed and with a playful smile on her lips, appeared by the window.

"The Taishang Jiutian Palace is one of the nine gates of immortality. My heart is nothing more than a courtesan in a brothel. How could I possibly attract the attention of such a holy land for immortal cultivation?"

"Is it possible..."

But just as Miss Zixin was mumbling to herself, another Chen Changan suddenly appeared from behind her and answered her questions thoughtfully.

"Able to enchant the son of the city lord of Yangzhou City. He possesses the terrifying cultivation level of the fourth level of the spiritual realm. He also masters the terrifying nightmare magical power..."

As the arc flashed, a familiar voice sounded from the bottom of girl Zixin's heart, making her face full of horror and her delicate body trembling:

"You, Miss Zixin, are not a weak woman!"

Chi!

Crackling! !

The terrifying power of thunder and lightning filled the entire room, and violent thunder spiritual power swept around. As Chen Changan held his palm, bright and violent thunder and lightning gathered in his palm, forming a huge thunder sphere.

Uh-huh!

With a wave of his big hand, thunder exploded in his palm. In the terrifying roar of thunder and lightning, the whole world was constantly being pulled away and shattered like a mirror.

"Crack!"

"Crack!!"

The sound of shattering mirrors continued to sound, and the girl Zixin in front of him, Chen Changan holding the sword, and even the rolling and overlapping figures on the bed behind them began to fall into pieces.

With a loud "bang", with girl Zixin's face full of horror, the whole world suddenly collapsed and was completely wiped out.

The dream is broken!

Uh-huh!

In the real world, Chen Changan flicked his fingers slightly, the Canlan Sword was unsheathed, and the sharp blade was pointed directly at the slender and slender neck of the girl Zi Xin.

"Now it's your turn. Tell me, who are you? Where are you from?"

Chen Changan was like an emotionless swordsman, with cold eyes and no sympathy. While asking questions, the sharp sword tip had already pierced the fair and slender neck of the girl Zi Xin, and the bright red blood slowly flowed down the snow-white neck. low.

"My patience is limited, you only have one chance!"

"..."

Under the threat of death, Miss Zixin sighed slightly and opened her red lips:

"The slave family...the slave family's name is Li Nian!"