pillow mountain river

The huge ancient tree covering the sky and covering the earth caresses the blue sky and descends to the earth.

In the bustling city that stretches for hundreds of miles, the center is actually an ancient tree that seems to run through the sky and the earth.Rather than saying that Duguang is a city, it is better to say that this is a lush and lively forest.

Sifangzhi wrote: In the wild of the capital, in the sky and the earth; the phoenix sings by itself, and the phoenix dances by itself.Duguang is the territory of the Qin clan, and it is also the place where tens of thousands of demon cultivators live.

As the leader of a hundred birds, the Feng family has governed Duguang for thousands of years.The current phoenix master was tired of worldly affairs a hundred years ago, and rarely showed up except for important matters such as sacrificial ceremonies.

The younger brother of Lord Feng, the prince of the Feng family is actually in power.

As an ancient alien beast, the phoenix has few heirs, and the prince has only had one heir in a hundred years.This phoenix was born with a pure yang body, and it was originally a transcendent cultivation talent, but it was held in the palm of the father, queen mother, and developed a lazy and lazy temperament.

Although monster cultivators put their strength first, regardless of their origins, the world is cruel. Even those low-level monsters, such as butterflies and hares, no matter how diligent in cultivation and never slack off, they can't compare with the big monster Fengluan.

Even though the only child of the Prince of the Feng clan is a libertine, he doesn't think about making progress, and is greedy for the prosperity of the world, he can live a smooth and worry-free life, unlike a low-level little demon who is anxious and restless all day long, and may one day become someone's advanced tonic.

"Why don't you go in and serve the prince?" The cold voice came from a woman, wearing a cloak, with slightly raised phoenix eyes, and a noble look between her brows, followed by a mighty line of maidservants.

After the woman asked, more than a dozen beautiful maidservants knelt down one after another.

The girl in the lead replied with lowered eyebrows, "Your Majesty, I don't want slaves to serve you." The maid who replied had a refined demeanor, regardless of her identity, others might mistake her for a noble girl.

"Did you ask why?" The woman continued to ask.

"After the son came back from his travels, his expression was often in a trance, and he didn't know what was on his mind. The servants asked, but the son didn't tell me," the girl replied.

The woman chuckled, and finally revealed some gentleness in her cold tone, "This stupid boy actually has something on his mind?"

The maid opened the door and the woman entered the house.The luxuriously decorated house is like a treasure house, with precious things from all over the place exposed to the sky. The pot of water is made by a skilled craftsman. Used to hold tea.

"Jin'er," the woman called out.Looking at the hazy shadow on the other side of the gauze curtain, she suddenly felt a little strange in her heart.The beautiful long eyebrows were raised, and the woman directly opened the gauze curtain and entered the inner room.

"Jin'er!" the woman shouted.

The servant girl who followed behind her expression froze, and hurriedly followed the master in.

The young man sitting cross-legged on the bed was pale, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and the soaked jet-black hair stuck to his skin.Hearing his mother's urgent call, he opened his eyes.

"Mother, I'm fine," Chi Jin said with a smile.

The woman's face was gloomy, and she stretched out the back of her hand to detect the temperature of Chi Jin's forehead.Chi Jin stepped back, but Wei Liang's hand had already touched his forehead, "Why didn't you tell the servants when you had a fever? Mother thought that you should be more sensible when you go out to travel, but you still don't know how to take care of yourself !"

The standing maid was biting the ear of another maid, telling her to tell the doctor.

"Leyin, go and receive the punishment," the woman said coldly.

A girl behind her knelt down on the ground, bowed, and said obediently, "Yueyin takes orders."

"Mother, I told them to wait outside the house. They don't know anything."

The woman looked coldly at the girl kneeling on the ground, and said, "Aren't you going down?"

Chi Jin hesitated to speak, seeing her personal servant girl being punished for no reason.

"Chi'er, lie down quickly," the woman helped Chi Jin to sleep, covered him with the brocade quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Chi Jin softly, "My son, go out for a while. Which girl did you go to for the first time?"

When Chi Jin heard it, she almost jumped up while lying down, and denied it flatly, "No way! How is it possible? Who's talking nonsense!"

Seeing his reaction, the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth became a little dignified. She pretended to be indifferent, "There must be someone you like. Tell your mother, which girl is it that makes you worry?"

"No! No! I said no, but no!" Chi Jin said.

"My servant said that you are interested in a medical fairy girl. I have heard about this girl. She is skilled in medicine and gentle. She is worthy of being your concubine," the woman smiled.

The word "concubine" came out of her mother's mouth, and Chi Jin's expression changed drastically. After thinking for a while, she said, "If I like someone, I will never just accept her as my concubine."

"Although Su Nu is good at Qihuang, she is only a casual cultivator after all, and she is very different from you."

Chi Jin found it more and more difficult to follow his mother's words. When he talked about marriage before, he only said that he would marry the most beautiful woman in the world. His mother smiled and said nothing, as if her attitude seemed to agree.

But now, there was something in her mother's words, and her words were vague, and Chi Jin felt like a lump in her throat after hearing it.

He thought for a moment, then asked: "Mother, if in the future, my son falls in love with an ordinary little demon with average cultivation and average appearance, far inferior to a plain girl, will you agree?"

The corner of the woman's mouth curled up, her eyes were deep, and her expression was still gentle. She stroked Chi Jin's hair, "As long as my son likes it, which girl do you like after all? You hide it like this so that your mother won't know."

Chi Jin looked into the woman's eyes and continued to ask, "Mother really thinks so?"

"Has mother ever lied to you? Well, go to rest, and let the doctor take a look when the doctor comes."

"You called a doctor?" Chi Jin's expression froze, she grabbed the woman's wrist and said in a rude manner, "No need, I'm not sick, just sleep and I'll be fine."

The woman's complexion changed suddenly, and she asked in a deep voice, "Chi Jin, what are you hiding from your mother?" The person in front of her is Chi Jin's biological mother, who has raised her only son with her own hands for a hundred years, and she knows the meaning behind Chi Jin's every move and expression. You know it like the palm of your hand.

Chi Jin knew that she couldn't fool her mother, so she could only say euphemistically, "The blood pendant is missing."

The woman turned her phoenix eyes and asked in surprise, "What?"

"Didn't my son get caught in an ambush last time, maybe those people made a comeback?" Chi Jin cautiously inquired about her mother's expression.

"The cold witch's blood is useful to you, but it's useless to others. Why mobilize the crowd? Besides, the pendant has a spell cast on it. If you don't take it off yourself, others can't touch it. How can it be transferred away without anyone noticing?"

Chijin was unable to answer the woman's aggressive questioning, so he could only say, "I don't know either."

Chi Jin pondered for a moment, got up and leaned against the bed pillow, and said seriously: "Mother, my son has thought about it, the blood of the cold witch can suppress the burning caused by the body of pure yang, but it is too comfortable, and my son has never been interested in cultivating .Without the blood pendant, although it feels like being scorched by fire every day, the pain can even alert my son to practice diligently."

Chi Jin lowered her eyes and said softly, "One day, when my cultivation is advanced, I won't be influenced by the body of pure yang."

The woman took a breath, sighed, and said, "Jin'er, do you really think so?"

"Yes, my son traveled abroad and was almost poisoned by villains. However, I finally understand one thing. After all, the protection of the father, the king and the mother is limited, and he can only rely on his own strength."

"It's not in vain to go out," the woman laughed.However, the smile didn't last long before it became a little dim.

"It's really hard for my son. At the beginning, all the demons congratulated me for having a precious son, born with a pure yang body, and excellent cultivation talents. It is said that, given time, my son will definitely become a leader among demon cultivators. But I thought, pure People with a Yang body suffer from the scorching fire, my child is so young, why should he suffer for no reason?"

With tears in the woman's eyes, Chi Jin comforted her and said, "Mother, I have a body of pure yang. No matter how many monks are jealous, I can't wait for it. Don't be sad. My son will definitely cultivate hard and be better than his father."

The woman said in a gentle voice, "Don't think about cultivation, Jin'er, you should rest. If the pain is unbearable, you must tell your mother and your father, and we will find a way."

Chi Jin nodded and said with a smile: "I just said that my mother is the best to me."

The woman touched his head affectionately, stood up, and left with the maid.After going out, the servant girl waiting at the door closed the door.The gentle smile on the woman's face has subsided. She looked at the fragmented sky divided by the mother tree, and it took a long time before she left here.

Back in the palace, the woman summoned her personal maid and said with a gloomy expression, "Go and find out who the prince met when he was out. If there is a fox who thinks he is smart, he will come back after cleaning up."

After the maid promised, she quickly withdrew.

After Chi Jin saw the doctor, she continued to sit on the bed and meditate, and her lungs became less hot after breathing.In the early spring, before the weather warmed up, his breath was full of hot air, and he couldn't imagine how unbearable it would be in the hot summer.

However, in recent days, he has obviously felt that his dantian has become much more plump, as if there is a strong aura flowing, and if there is no accident, he will be able to advance to the next level in a few days.

Chi Jin opened his eyes and wiped off the sweat from his forehead. He subconsciously touched the blood pendant worn around his neck since he was a child. When he found nothing, he suddenly realized that he had left this pendant to Su Nu long ago. Ask Su Nu to hand over to Er Dong.

Thinking of Er Dong, Chi Jin couldn't help but lose his mind, he didn't want to think about it any more, but the image of Er Dong emerged in his mind, especially the scaly marks spreading on his pale and slender neck.

This kind of beautiful mark is like the manjushahua on Huangquan Road, which indicates cruel death.

Nanzhushu, a secret technique originated from the shark tribe in the South China Sea.It was originally a blood curse planted by the priest to keep the original heart of the saint forever. As long as the saint worships the gods wholeheartedly and does not leave the holy place, the blood curse will not happen for life.

However, under the change of a caring person, this kind of spell has become extremely vicious, and it can be cast thousands of miles away, causing the victim to lose all five senses and lose their souls.

Nanzhu technique is rarely seen in the world, let alone its solution.

Chi Jin remembered what Su Nu said, that the most yin and poisonous blood can be used as medicine to induce the curse.The cold witch's blood is actually a poisonous substance, more effective than snake venom. If such poison enters the little rabbit's mouth, can it still survive?

Who would block his life and cast a blood curse on Er Dong.Er Dong is just a low-level rabbit demon, why did he get the Nanzhu technique?

Does the blood pendant really work for him?

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