Chapter 4 Guang Yao Si I am your little fangirl, I love you to my heart's content...
Ji Lingche was not a good swimmer, and in the past he would just perform a Water Avoidance Technique in the water. However, Hua Wanwan's body, which had not yet established its foundation, consumed too much energy to use the Water Avoidance Technique, so Ji Lingche had no choice but to do a few doggy paddles in the water, splashing water and causing the onlookers to shout.
She swam towards the center of the pond, passing several lotus leaves. The lotus flowers completely blocked the people on the shore, and the hustle and bustle of the crowd was immediately left behind. Who knew that there was a male cultivator hiding behind the lotus leaves.
But the man's face was very strange, as if it had been soaked in water for a month.
His skin was swollen, piled up together, and about to fall off. When he saw Ji Lingche, his expression changed, and the skin on his face cracked and fell off layer by layer!
The man was about to escape when Ji Lingche grabbed his wrist and said with a smile, "Run?"
She pressed his head with her other hand and plunged his head into the water. She said, "You've been following me for several days. Do you think I don't know?"
A few days ago, Ji Lingche sensed the breath of the demon.
But her body's cultivation was too low, making it difficult to track. Who would have thought that this guy followed her too closely today, and she accidentally knocked him into the water.
The demon's skin cannot come into contact with water, otherwise it will fall off.
The "male cultivator" struggled desperately, his entire body slowly swelling and twisting, and then his entire skin fell off and floated quietly in the water.
Ji Lingche was holding only a piece of human skin in his hand. Suddenly, a dark red object appeared and then disappeared into the water silently.
Suddenly, Ji Lingche felt something wrapped around her feet and moving up along her legs!
A tentacle suddenly broke through the water surface, strangled her neck, and pressed Ji Lingche into the water.
Another tentacle turned into a sharp blade and stabbed towards her heart quickly and fiercely, as if it was going to gouge out her heart in the next moment!
Ji Lingche sneered, spread out his palms, and used the entire water area as a medium to connect with the spiritual energy, immediately gathering spiritual pressure, and in just a moment, he aroused an invisible force of thousands of pounds—
She saw the huge tentacle coming towards her pause, then tremble in fear.
In an instant, all the scarlet tentacles exploded into blood and flesh flying everywhere, but under the suppression of her spiritual pressure, not even a splash of water was created. It was as if the whole thing had dissolved in the water, melting into a blood-red color.
In the scarlet, a black thing struggled for a moment, but surprisingly it was not dead and dived directly into the water.
Ji Lingche flicked the lotus root at his hand, and the whole lotus fell into the water. At the moment of falling into the water, the lotus instantly turned into a light red water snake, and instantly grew longer, turning into a giant python, and suddenly dived into the water to chase the escaped demon body.
The blood-red color slowly spread, and the people on the shore seemed to notice something, and several of them flew over on their swords.
Ji Lingche's eyes turned cold and he dived into the water.
She burned her vital energy and performed a water-avoidance technique, then stood still near the bottom of the water. She saw the red python transformed from the lotus tightly entwined with a dark red human-like demon.
He has limbs and a head that are almost human, but no face. His body is covered with a layer of transparent membrane covering his flesh and blood, through which one can clearly see the flesh squirming and blood flowing.
The creature chuckled softly, almost human-like, "ho ho." It was clearly being strangled by the giant python and about to explode, but it still said in a slimy voice, "I haven't had time to congratulate the Imperial Master on your resurrection. Even the underworld wouldn't dare accept a killer like you."
"The Lord said that He missed you so much."
"When you have time, please come to the Abyss of Embers to see us."
The demon had no mouth, and its voice was directly imprinted in Ji Lingche's sea of consciousness through the air. It was sticky and slippery, like scrap copper and iron covered with rust, or rotten wood soaked in water and covered with mold. It crawled in the sea of consciousness like maggots, making people feel indescribably nauseous and vomiting.
Ji Lingche smiled and said, "Don't worry. I will take care of you when I have time."
Demon: "But Imperial Master, you are so weak that you are not even one tenth of your original strength."
"You are really disappointing to the master now." It said and laughed softly.
Ji Lingche sneered, "Is that so? That evil creature has been pinned to the Abyss of Embers by my sword for decades, and how come he can't even move? Is it because he doesn't want to?"
The demon said, "Don't forget, you have been killed once by the Lord.
"It took burning a Mahayana stage golden elixir to seal my master for several decades. Master, how many lives do you have left?"
Ji Lingche raised the corner of his mouth calmly: "Then we'll see."
The demon uttered a hoarse sound, as if it had heard something very funny. "Master, why bother? Do you have to go against us? What good will it do to you?"
"Don't you also think that mortals are so stupid that they deserve to be killed?"
The demon's tone was filled with incitement and temptation: "Master, why don't you raise your hand, pull out that sword, and let the master come out. Together we can kill all those mortals..."
Ji Lingche spread out his palms and tightened them little by little. The giant python received the order and as Ji Lingche's hands tightened inch by inch, the demon's flesh twisted in pain and made a "jiejie" sound from its mouth.
Ji Lingche looked at his slender fingers and said with a cold smile: "You evil beast, are you worthy enough to negotiate with me?"
"How I view the world is my business."
"And sending you back to hell is just a convenient way of doing things."
She clenched her palms suddenly, and in an instant, the demon was strangled to death, with flesh and blood flying everywhere. In the blood, there was only a black bead floating in the water.
Ji Lingche stretched out his hand, pinched the bead, poured spiritual power into it, and crushed it into powder, which then turned into dust and floated in the water.
Although the demon was dead, its unfinished words still echoed in Ji Lingche's mind: "The Lord has already given you a chance, but you are ingratitude. Then die... die... die..."
She had been underwater for too long and her spiritual power had long since collapsed. With a wave of her hand, the giant red python that Gou Ling had transformed into instantly dissipated and turned into a lotus with scattered petals, floating quietly at the bottom of the water.
Ji Lingche thought that the matter had become a big deal and so many people on the shore had noticed it. With her reputation as a hated man by everyone, she could not stay in Taihua Yuxu no matter what.
It’s just that this little fool’s physical cultivation is too low. She can neither fly a sword nor shrink the distance a thousand miles. She actually has to walk out of the mountain gate step by step!
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With a wet hand resting on the cold stone edge of the pond, Ji Lingche stuck his head out and climbed up, dragging his heavy, water-soaked body.
She deliberately went around to the most secluded corner of the lotus pond, which was hidden behind a pavilion.
I was not a good swimmer to begin with, and after killing the demon, I couldn't even use the water-avoidance technique. In order to get ashore, I doggy-paddled for a long time.
It's embarrassing, so embarrassing.
To be honest, the last time I was in such a mess was when my golden elixir self-ignited in the Abyss of Eternal Abyss.
She is such a pretentious and sophisticated person, and a leader of evil cultivators, lying here like a drowned dog. It is such a shame!
If she were recognized by old friends, she simply couldn't bear to think...
Suddenly, a pair of feet stopped in front of her. The silver satin boots looked very familiar.
She looked up along the man's slender legs -
The white brocade robe fluttered in the wind, the jade pendants at the waist clashed with each other, the body was as tall and straight as a bamboo, the neck was as white as jade, the outline was sharp, and...
And a pair of indifferent and cold brown eyes that she was familiar with.
But at this moment, those eyes, despite their indifference, actually contained some emotions that were difficult to conceal.
She just lay on the ground, looking up.
No way...
One can embarrass oneself, but one cannot do so repeatedly. At least, one cannot do so repeatedly in front of the same person.
The man stood upright, as tall and straight as the bright moon and refreshing breeze, his face as handsome as jade, yet extremely cold. He said indifferently, "What are you doing?"
However, if the face has been thrown away, then this nature has changed.
Ji Lingche grabbed his sleeve, his eyes frantic, "Immortal Lord! Have you forgotten me? We just met a few days ago!"
Since you have lost face, if you don't do something, you won't be able to realize its value.
Ji Lingche hugged his thigh and said, "Master! Ever since we parted at the last Immortal Alliance Conference, Wanwan has been completely obsessed with you, as crazy as crazy, as intoxicated as crazy, as devoted as crazy, as longing as crazy, and her love and longing for you are like the endless flow of a river, Master!!"
She raised her head and looked at Qu Wuji, admiring the rare anger in his eyes: "Master, just to see you, Wanwan swam across the entire lotus pond, just to see your face again!"
The familiar spiritual pressure surged—bitter and cold, and Ji Lingche's heart stagnated.
Qu Wu Ji put his hands on her head, as if he was going to crush her head at the next moment.
Ji Lingche cried, "Master, please forgive me. No one is perfect. I don't know where my feelings came from, but they are so deep that I can't control myself..."
Finally, she gave a sensational summary: "Zhenren, I am your little fan girl, I love you so much that my heart is trembling!"
Ji Lingche was waiting for Qu Wuji to explode, but at that moment time seemed to stand still. She could only smell the faint fragrance of winter on his sleeves...
He didn't know when he had suppressed his spiritual pressure, and his robe sleeves were lifted by the wind, lightly touching Ji Lingche's cheek.
Ji Lingche was distracted. Avoiding the cold? Didn't he hate this kind of flower the most before?
At this moment, Qu Wuji suddenly said, "Really?"
The originally cold and aloof voice now had a gentle tone, a tone Ji Lingche had never heard before.
Ji Lingche raised her head in confusion. Qu Wuji's hand slowly slid down from the top of her head and gently brushed her cheek. His cold hand touched her face. She looked into his cold brown eyes and was speechless for a moment.
Ji Lingche said, "Is it absolutely true?" but his tone was full of hesitation.
Qu Wuji finally put his hands into his sleeves, a barely perceptible smile flashed across his eyes, and he said calmly, "Since you admire me so much, from now on, you will be my direct disciple."
Ji Lingche stood there in a daze, but in an instant he let go of the hand that was pulling his robe, as if he was avoiding it like a snake or scorpion.
She still said the same thing, Qu Wu Ji is really mentally ill.
The author has something to say:
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Sacrifice to Lingche: Sir, hehehe
Qu Wuji: Hehehe
Sacrificing Lingche:? ? !
Come here and take your medicine, you pervert.
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