Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 137 The Immortal on the Cloud (20)

"You have successfully formed an alchemy and circulated spiritual energy to heal your wounds." Ming Cen probed the spiritual veins of the Tanci mirror, panting slightly.

Just when Ming Cen was about to withdraw his hand, the young man who had been silent all this time suddenly held her hand.

In front of Ming Cen, he slowly put his forehead on the back of her hand: "Can you please don't abandon me?"

Can you... come back and hold my hand again?

I'm still waiting for you...

Please, stay with me.

Ming Cen pursed his lips, his crow-feather-like eyelashes fluttered, and the temperature on the back of his hand seemed to turn into a blade to pierce his heart.

Obviously knowing that this gentleness is not for herself, but she can't help being addicted to it like a voodoo, and even greedily wants more, a little more.

This feeling made her both fascinated and uneasy.

Things that are not hers, no matter how much they give, will be taken back mercilessly in the end, leaving only a riddled and annoying self.

Being pulled back rationally, not daring to look at the boy's pleading eyes, Ming Cen withdrew his hand bit by bit cruelly: "As long as you are a disciple of Jianzong, I will not abandon you."

Ci Jing's hoarse voice was particularly bitter: "You know that's not what I meant."

Ming Cen propped up his body, took a few steps back, and said in an indifferent voice, "Let's go."

What you want, I don’t have and can’t give.

She is long gone.

And I... don't want to be her.

"Little five."

The movement of the thunder calamity coming out of the body is not small, Zhaoling Xianzun and the others rushed to guard them very early.

Ming Cen's brows were so gloomy that one could tell at a glance that she was upset at this moment.

Zhaoling naturally saw the previous scene, so she knew what was going on without guessing.

But it's not good for him to interfere too much in the matters between the juniors, so he can only suppress the worries in his heart.

After asking Jin Muyi to heal the wounded boy who was still standing there, Zhao Ling also stepped forward to help another unwary guy to clear his spiritual energy.

As soon as the spiritual energy entered Ming Cen's spiritual veins, Zhao Ling paused, and asked with a shocked expression: "Xiao Wu, your spiritual veins...why did you heal?"

How many days has this been treated? ?
The well-informed Zhaoling Immortal Venerable couldn't help but wonder, could his medicine be so useful?

No wonder Xiao Wu raised his level to a higher level so quickly. I'm afraid it won't be long before the former swordsman genius will return to the altar.

Ming Cen's eyes were a little empty, and he coughed a few times: "Maybe it's because your medicine matches my physique very well."

Xiaoyi was too strong, almost couldn't hold back.

"As long as it works." Zhao Ling said with a smile.

Xiaoyi's "medicine" is indeed very useful, but the problem is...

It's overkill.

Ming Cen looked up at the Transcending Tribulation Thundercloud in the sky expressionlessly, and shed tears of regret in his heart.

She shouldn't have let Xiao Yi help her repair her spiritual veins just to avoid soaking in the Tianhan Pond.

Well now, retribution is coming.

Before being stunned by the last lightning bolt.

Mingcen was still thinking to herself, if she had known that experiencing the thunder tribulation would be so painful, she might as well have just soaked in the pool!

Although they will also be struck by lightning, at least they won't be struck twice a day...

Ming Cen: That's a pain I can't bear.

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"Xiang Sui, he is the senior brother who watched you grow up. How can you be so cruel??!"

It is the sound of flowing water.

Ming Cen frowned slightly, his heart seemed to be pressed by something heavy, and he couldn't breathe.

There is a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, making it difficult for people to see where they are.

Several voices sounded in her ears again, all of which were inexplicably familiar to her.

Then, a gust of wind came towards him, and Ming Cen couldn't help squinting his eyes.

When it opened again, all the white clouds had dispersed.

Ming Cen could see the scene in front of her clearly, but her pupils constricted.

It is in Jianzong, but it is not what she sees now.

Brokenness, rivers of blood, mourning, fear...the building is about to collapse.

Ming Cen is like a wandering soul controlled by someone, mechanically floating in this bloody hell.

Chills swept through her limbs and bones, and the horrific scenes in front of her hurt her eyes severely.

Why does she feel so familiar?

Where have you seen it... Where have you seen it?

When the pain came, Ming Cen suddenly covered his head, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Another scene.

On the peak hall that had been turned into ruins, Liu Qianshui knelt on the ground, tightly hugging Jin Muyi, who was almost a bloody man, facing towards the opposite side like a heart-piercing crowd surrounded by demon cultivators The white-clothed woman shouted: "You are a wolf-hearted thing!! Senior brother has taken care of you for nearly a hundred years, but you... you killed him! Xiang Sui, are you still a human? Are you still a human?"

Hearing this, the woman on the opposite side only sneered: "If there is anything you can't do, you will die if you die."

"I'm going to kill you!!" Liu Qianshui was completely angered by the man's words. He summoned his sword and attacked the woman in white.

But before he could get close to her, countless icy blades pierced Liu Qianshui fiercely, bleeding profusely.

Looking at Liu Qianshui who fell to the ground and twitched non-stop, "Xiang Sui" bent down slightly, and hooked his lips: "Since you are so reluctant to part with Jin Muyi, then I will kindly send you on the road together."

As he said that, he stabbed her heart again.

"Do not!!"

Ming Cen's body pierced through her, failing to stop "Xiang Sui"'s sword.

Hearing the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh and blood behind him, Ming Cen had a splitting headache, and a terrifying sense of suffocation surged like a tide, as if the sword had pierced his own heart.

"See? Mingcen, this is what you have forgotten."

A voice suddenly sounded next to his ear, and his chaotic mind immediately calmed down, and Ming Cen suddenly opened his eyes.

The surroundings turned into a vast expanse of white again, but there was a person standing opposite her.

A person who looks exactly like himself.

"Who are you?" Ming Cen looked at the other party vigilantly, his eyes were piercing.

The other party smiled, with a soft yet seductive voice: "I am you, Ming Cen, I am another you."

"It's the demon in your heart."

……

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Ming Cen has been in a coma since he experienced two consecutive lightning calamities.

Cijing and Zhaolingxianzun were all guarding Mingcen.

"Master, it's been seven days, why hasn't Xiao Wu woke up?" Jin Muyi was clearly in a hurry.

Zhao Ling glanced at the man whose forehead was being gently wiped by the young man, and was also worried.

Ming Cen has passed the thunder tribulation period, and all the spiritual energy in his body has been adjusted smoothly, leaving only some wounds that are about to heal.

You should have woken up long ago.

Even Zhao Ling has never encountered such a situation.

Just as they were frowning, the three people in the room froze and looked at the person on the bed who was obviously in a nightmare.

In just a few breaths, a terrifying and strong demonic energy erupted from Ming Cen's body, and was firmly trapped in the enchantment cast by Zhao Ling.

Jin Muyi's face suddenly turned pale.

Xiao Wu is possessed? ?

　Thank you, Sakura, for your recommendation ticket~
　　


(End of this chapter)