It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 240 This is the Rhythm of Being Sister Lin
Unexpectedly, he would have such a life experience and past.

He was labeled as a monster right after he was born, which is not tolerated by the world. Even his mother wanted to kill him for the sake of glory and wealth!

Such a life experience... makes people feel heartache for him involuntarily.

But fate is impermanent, he did not die, but perhaps, it would be better to die.

I still remember the scene that night, after entering his sea of ​​consciousness, his mother's expression was cold and determined, without any sign of shrinking back, but the little baby seemed to have endless vitality, and wanted to kill him. Far more difficult than imagined.

That gloomy old man stopped Concubine Yan, who was his mother.

He said to Emperor Beiyan: "This son was born with the power of a demon. It is rare to meet in a thousand years. The pupil of the demon reappeared in the world. Although it is a great catastrophe, there is another world. If he is used properly, he will be a powerful weapon." A magical weapon that will never go anywhere! Open the frontiers and conquer the land, conquer the Nine Continents, aspire to the top of the world, who will compete with it?"

She saw the greedy and ferocious wolf-like light burning in the eyes of the man in the python robe, with monstrous ambition and eagerness.

He looked at the old man, his eyes flashed with determination, "How should I control it?"

Yun Qianruo heard it very clearly at that time, the old man only said four words: Reincarnation Blood Curse!
She didn't know what kind of spell it was, nor what its use was. She only saw that the old man took three drops of Concubine Yan's blood, and then took three drops of blood from Prince Beiyan at that time, and then cut his own. Finger, another drop of blood dripped.

The old man poured seven drops of blood into a glazed lamp, made seals with his fingers, and drew an ancient and mysterious talisman. He read Sanskrit incomprehensible, and a dazzling red light shot out from the glazed lamp. It illuminated the entire hall, as if there was a bloody mist in the sky.

She saw him throw the baby into the air, and the red blood mist instantly engulfed his figure. His figure was completely devoured.

The picture after that was blank, and Yun Qianruo didn't see anything, so she didn't know what happened to the baby.

Later, she saw some intermittent pictures, but there was only endless darkness, coldness and killing.

Limbs and limbs were broken everywhere, flesh and bones, she almost thought that she had gone to the legendary Shura Purgatory, and the pictures she saw made her feel cold but disgusted.

She didn't know if that was what he experienced, because she couldn't see him in those pictures, only other people.

However, all of this originated from his memory, so Yun Qianruo subconsciously thought that it was his past experience.

"Hey--"

Recalling her soul from her memories, Yun Qianruo couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Everyone has an unknown past, but I never thought that your past would be so shocking..."

I don't know how to describe it, and I can't tell how I feel at the moment, but Yun Qianruo no longer feels sleepy, so she just got up and got out of bed, and poured a glass of water.

"If I had known this would be the result, I would definitely not use the soul-stirring technique on you."

"Hey - you are so pitiful, this girl won't have the heart to bully you anymore!"

"I still want to beat you to pieces after learning martial arts well..."

Yun Qianruo rested her chin in one hand, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and sighed.

After sighing for half a stick of incense, Yun Qianruo slapped the table suddenly, with a look of hatred, "When did you become so sentimental? Is this the rhythm of wanting to be sister Lin? Hurry up and practice kung fu!" Do you still want to beat the old bachelor?!"

After despising herself for a while, Yun Qianruo flicked her sleeves and extinguished the candles in the room. The next moment, she tapped her toes, and her figure turned into a cloud of purple smoke and floated out of the attic.

Outside the building, the bright moon is in the sky, thousands of stars are like water, embellishing the sky picturesquely, and there is a sense of tranquility and peace between the heaven and the earth.

After Yun Qianruo's figure disappeared, a black shadow floated out from the dark place, glanced at the direction Yun Qianruo left, and then disappeared strangely, as if it had never appeared before.

Ten miles outside the city, there is a cliff named Yuling Mountain.
The mountains are so high that they are extremely dangerous and clear. However, the environment is quiet and secluded, with beautiful bells and spirits. There are waterfalls falling thousands of feet from the sky, as if the Milky Way falls nine days.

On the top of the mountain, Yun Qianruo leaned down and looked down. The cliff at her feet was thousands of feet deep.

"Hmm! This is indeed the perfect place to practice Zixuan's mind."

Yun Qianruo smiled contemptuously, sat on the ground, took out the mental method from her sleeve and slowly opened it.

The Zixuan mental method is originally the secret book of the most yin and pure mental method. Such a superior mental method not only has strict requirements on the practitioners, but also pays much attention to the time and place of practice.

It must be at night, preferably in a place where the environment is quiet and spiritual energy gathers.

And here, she discovered by accident a few days ago, it is simply a place specially created for practicing Zixuan's mental method.

This is already her seventh time here!I've been around the mountain a few times, but I haven't been to the bottom of the cliff yet, so I don't know where it is...

The corner of Yun Qianruo's eyes twitched, and she slapped herself, "Are you here to practice or what? You don't know that curiosity killed the cat? It's pathetic to be uneducated!"

In the next moment, Yun Qianruo sat cross-legged, held his breath and focused, concentrated his true energy in his palm, and then controlled the true energy with his thoughts, making it circle and twist, making it flow through the meridians of his body.

As time passed, a white mist rose from Yun Qianruo's head and slowly melted into the night.

It is most taboo to stop in the middle of the cultivation of mind, let alone be disturbed by others, otherwise, you may suffer from internal injuries, or go crazy in severe cases, and even worse, you may die on the spot.

Therefore, many people choose to retreat, or have trusted people protect the Dharma.

The reason why Yun Qianruo was so relieved was because this place was so inaccessible that few people would come, and she had been here many times before, but she had never seen anyone.

As the saying goes, if you walk a lot at night, you will always be bold.

However, Yun Qianruo, who closed her eyes tightly and devoted herself to cultivation, didn't notice that in the moonlight, countless black shadows floated out of the mist in the mountains and forests like wisps of weightless wandering spirits, approaching Yun Qianruo at the speed of a ghost. The precipice where Qianruo is located.

In the void, someone whispered, the voice was like a ghost.

"She has been cultivating for half an hour, and now has reached the most critical moment, and she must not stop, otherwise, it will be self-defeating."

"So, it's an excellent time to do it now, she will definitely die!"

"No, the employer has a trust, and she will be tortured to death."

"Torture? Then... just use the Blood Shadow Bone Formation!"

As the sound fell, the situation in the sky and the earth changed, and black shadows appeared everywhere, like ghosts and ghosts, whizzing away mixed with the cold wind, and approached the woman sitting quietly on the cliff.

Yun Qianruo opened her eyes suddenly, but the genuine energy flowing in her hands did not stop.

(End of this chapter)