Chapter Ninety-Three: Dao Madness, Asura's Memory
Stepping on the thick and fishy red carpet, Zhu Peng walked into the quiet and peaceful study but felt the corner of his clothes loose. He turned around and found that Lin Qian, who had just pulled the corner of his clothes, had disappeared without a trace.
With a "click", the door closed, and the entire study was the only beauty who was flipping through thick books under the candlestick - the existence sitting on the back of the ice and snow silver dragon just now.
"Don't worry, although that girl's qualifications are not as good as you, it basically meets the admission standards of the Black Witch Tower. But now I just want to sign a contract with you. The mortal who dares to draw swords from the dragon has never seen it for hundreds of years. If I have time, I will dissect you and see how brave you are." As he said words covering a lot of information, when the red-haired beauty wearing a pair of dark glasses looked up, Zhu Peng really saw the other party clearly.
She looks like a beautiful teenage girl, but the wisdom and experience contained in her bright eyes make people feel that she has stood at the highest point and watched the world for hundreds or thousands of years. The endless memories have almost turned into a substantial wave of water. Instead of looking at her, Zhu Peng felt that her mind and soul were washed and washed.
He naturally walked to her and sat on the wooden chair where he twisted and moved and adjusted his position. When all these movements were done, Zhu Peng suddenly came back to his senses and realized. But just a moment before his attack, a cup of steaming black tea opposite had been placed in front of him. The warm fragrance suppressed the shock and anger in his heart, and in the end there was only a piece of peace and tranquility...
"Do you know that you have already embarked on a dead end that you cannot turn back. No matter how outstanding your qualifications are. No matter how your strength grows, you will never have a way to survive if you continue like this. The enemies in the distance secretly accumulate in the accumulation of money. The comrades beside you are no longer stable and worth relying on. You have fallen into an absolute disadvantage, as if you are like flying insects bound by spider webs. The more you struggle, the deeper you fall." A kind of Western aria-like words tell a plausible story, but the woman in front of Zhu Peng is beautiful and intellectual and peaceful. Every word she says is incredible, you can't help but believe it.
"Now there is a rugged path leading to death. It may not be easy to walk, but at least it is no longer so destined to die. Your body is full of crows about death. Only by choosing the path I suggest can you get rid of them." Put an old waxy contract in front of Zhu Peng. The paper was filled with exaggerated, evil, distorted, and crazy words, but Zhu Peng could see it intermittently.
This is a precious magic contract from the hands of the higher devils. Each one has incredible power. In the depths of the vague memory, Zhu Peng vaguely remembers that he had known someone. It was through such a contract that he betrayed his soul after his death that he gained an almost invincible servant.
"Are you willing to give up the path you are moving forward now and enter the palace of black witchcraft? My great wizard, Vivian, is willing to serve as your guide to lead you to chase endless knowledge and eternal truth."
The words of the red-haired beauty in front of her seemed to have some kind of magical power. Although Zhu Peng's own will was not blinded by his control. His subjective will was sober, he naturally felt that every word the other party said was very reasonable. He thought a little confusedly and picked up the pure white quill on the table and drank it with bright red juice. However, the moment before he picked up the pen and signed the pen, Zhu Peng accidentally touched the container containing the pen and ink, and knocked it over.
"Sorry. I'm sorry, Teacher Vivian."
He spoke with some fear and fear. He showed such a embarrassed side when he just established a relationship with his future mentor. He was really embarrassed. Zhu Peng quickly picked up the container under the table. However, when he looked at him unintentionally, he saw the lower body of mentor Vivian under the table... not his legs, feet, waist and abdomen, but a dark turbidity that was constantly spreading like a painted black fog. As time slowly progressed, the deep black fog was gradually spreading towards Vivian's upper body.
"What's wrong? Haven't you picked it up yet?" Vivian's soft voice sounded in his ears. Zhu Peng turned his head, but saw that Vivian, who was sitting opposite him, was now facing his cheeks close to his ears. Her neck stretched and stretched like a piece of rubber, and she actually moved the woman's head to Zhu Peng's face.
"As the heir of ancient wizard spells, he takes everything and even himself as the research object. While gaining powerful strength or even immortality, he naturally has to pay some equal value at least similar prices." Vivian's long neck was retracted bit by bit, and Zhu Peng also came out from under the table. His expression was inexplicably clear and seemed a little relieved. Finally, he sat on the wooden chair and wrote down his name with a quill. With the infusion of blood-red liquid, the two signatures on the strange contract of material even burned a slightly black flame, which seemed to mean that some invisible and qualitative rules had begun to be implemented.
"Believe me, you will definitely not regret your choice today."
Vivian, who witnessed Zhu Peng's signing contract, seemed to be so relaxed. She almost robbed the devil's contract in her hand. But after seeing the two words on it clearly, the smile that had just bloomed on Vivian's face froze in an instant. She turned her head slightly like a mechanical one, her appearance was distorted and her eyes were prominent. The originally beautiful person could not control his emotions and gradually turned into a terrifying banshee.
"What are you signing here?"
"As you can see, it's my name."
Faced with the instant change of temperament, Vivian, who changed from an angel to a demon, Zhu Peng's temperament changed drastically, and from an ordinary martial artist who was still uneasy just now, he instantly turned into a calm and calm Youdao Quanzhen. He chuckled and spread his hands to tell Vivian that the calm and firm answer even made Vivian doubt himself. She went to see two words on the contract again: "Dao Yi".
The pen is like a dragon and a snake, and its strength penetrates the back of the paper. The two traditional Chinese characters are written so that the dragon and the phoenix dance with great spirit, especially the word "Tao", which seems like a person standing on a giant snake running around and sucking the essence, and one person and one snake jointly form a word "Tao". The snake turns into a heavenly dragon and a human becomes an immortal, and is extremely free and frivolous.
"Thuh..."
It was like the sound of the cloth being torn apart. The "Tao" radical suddenly came out of the paper, and it turned into a dragon-like existence that was like a dragon and a snake, circling along Vivian's wrist holding the contract, and in an instant it surrounded the woman layer by layer and tied it tightly.
"You've been awake for a long time. When did you start?"
Vivian, who was tied up by the poisonous dragon, had just become a sinister temperament like the evil woman in the fairy tale legend, suddenly calmed down. Her temperament became calm and intellectual again, and was tied to the poisonous dragon and sat opposite Zhu Peng. The thick black fog in her lower body spread little by little, and even reached her upper body. Every time this black air eroded an inch, her breath became obviously weaker.
"Yang Yun... Nan Yue... That was the name of the heroine who I liked most when I was seven years old. Later, I was reported by my senior sister. I was hung up by my master for three days because of that book. Although I clearly knew why my master was so angry... that book was secretly picked out from his cushion." With five fingers on the table, accompanied by an inexplicable rhythm, Zhu Peng recalled his childhood calmly, which may be the most carefree period in his life.
"What's more, I found that although you keep weaving false memories for me, as if you want to use the means of stealing the pillars to block my connection with the main god, the many knowledge you gave is real, whether it is superpowers, witchcraft, demonic science, or even national martial arts skills..." While speaking, Zhu Peng stretched out his five fingers in front of Vivian. With the changes in qi and blood, one of his palms was congested and expanded. Its muscles were undulating as if it were not human, and it was covered with terrifying blue and black layers. This was because the Chinese martial arts reached the level of dark force that activates qi and blood, and could act on the potential muscle power in the body. The instant burst and lethality were more than ten times more than Zhu Peng's former Mingzheng period.
The modern Chinese national martial arts technique gradually lost the part of the Qi technique due to the lack of spiritual energy, and began to focus on the body's soul to control Qi and blood. It is divided into the bright force that mobilizes the muscles of the whole body, integrates emotions into the boxing technique to stimulate the internal strength of the Qi and blood, and refines the dark force that has no dead corners all over the body until it breaks through the limit of the pure physical body of the human body.
Zhu Peng has great talent and accumulated a lot. He practiced a little in this Kaladia continent and soon became the peak of Mingjin Realm. However, he practiced Taoism since childhood and could not trust boxing martial arts like trusting Taoism. He was indifferent and conceited and could not easily gain strength from touching to advance to the level of boxing at the level of dark energy. However, this adventure with Vivian made him forget all his past, practiced the known boxing martial arts almost truly, and gathered touching in the dream woven by Vivian to break through to the realm of dark energy... As long as he breaks through, he will break through. Whether it is a real memory or a false false lie, touching is touching. Once he breaks through the dark energy, he will not retreat again because of the reason for moving.
"Zhuang Zhou's dream, Huangliang for three years. The time flow rate of the human brain's dreaming can be many times faster than reality. The Huangliang Daodan in Tianshi Mansion was refined based on this theory. Since I know that dreaming is good, why should I wake up? In fact, if it weren't for your dreaming, it would be okay to let me dream for a few more years." With Zhu Peng's seemingly unintentional tapping of his left hand, the red ink under his feet and Vivian began to slowly squirm. They gradually formed an Eight-God-shaped Tai Chi diagram around them, as if they had their own lives. The power of this formation attack may not be great, but the effect of suppressing the evil circle and blocking the blockade cannot be underestimated.
"You will lose your life for your smartness today. I think what I just said is false? The leader in your team is a master who is hypnotic and implied to bewitch people's hearts. He doesn't want to die, he wants to stay in this world forever with his lover. He has now formed an alliance in the southern desert area to establish a country, waiting for him to establish an invincible army with pure hearts, which is when he counterattacks Kaladia and becomes the king of the continent. And your companions are no longer your companions. Compared to returning to the main god space, in this power, beauty has all kinds of people.
Isn't it better to be happy and happy in the world? They formed an alliance and even agreed that whoever dared to own more than two buildings would be attacked by other reincarnation people... You also foresee these sinister ones. In the days ahead, there will be no more people around you who can trust, because you who want to return to the world of the Lord God have blocked everyone's way." Vivian's face was pale and weak, but she still spoke fluently. Every word she said was a real and foreseeable danger. But Zhu Peng, the Taiyin, has always been alone.
"It is common sense to compete for the peak on the road of immortality. I have no one. I don't mind walking with them if they are willing to leave. If they don't want to, they will kill them. From the first day of the main god mission, I was mentally prepared to return to the main god world alone." As he spoke, Zhu Peng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was a little sad and helpless, but he was like a crocodile. He shed tears and bite the prey, but in essence, he was cold and powerful and ruthless.
"Compared with other things, this is the first time I have encountered a non-reincarnation person who called the word "Main God". In addition, you can invade my mood for no reason. It seems that the origin is very not simple... Can you introduce yourself?" Zhu Peng narrowed his eyes and rubbed his fingers. He felt a sense of oppression like scrutiny. If a person with a weak mind was in front of him, he would feel weak and frustrated without fighting. However, Vivian just sneered at this, as if he was very disdainful.
"The world of the Lord God has existed for many years since ancient times. Compared with the powerful people in the past, you younger generations are just newborn children. Even you are just one of the stronger ones. I was originally a member of the reincarnation world. Of course, I will not be unclear about the Lord God and the terrifying world of infinite reincarnation. In the past, I could easily crush you with just one finger... If you don't believe it, you can open my clothes and take a look, and see my strength and the greatness of my ancestors. As long as you see it, you will know how unbearable this reincarnation generation is compared to the past."
"So that's it. The strong man from the former infinite terrifying world of reincarnation fell in this world and he felt that the dragon and demons in my body became turbulent and his spirit was unstable. Want to take advantage of the opportunity to take over me? Escape into a dream, weave memories, steal the pillars, and hide the world... As long as you have a thought to escape back to the main god world, you can naturally recover yourself through the unlimited resources of the main god world. It is indeed a good way to revive the soul through the corpse." Zhu Peng said in a few words that Vivian was rumored.
The explanation was made, but he really lifted the red-haired beauty in front of him as he said. At this moment, Vivian was blocked by the poisonous dragon formation. Zhu Peng could freely use his Taoist true essence in the dream world. In this state, he was not worried that Vivian would fight back. On the contrary, the more information the other party exposed, Zhu Peng would gain more. If her identity was true, then Vivian would definitely know the many secrets of the main god world. Zhu Peng would not pay any attention to these.
The collar was untied, Xuefeng red jade, and Taiyin's eyes were straightened, but they were concentrated on a slender sword between Vivian's chest.
"Is this...Daomen Flying Sword?"
The crystal-like blue sword was embedded in Vivian's chest, and it produced countless spreads and cracks at the center. The faint sword energy overflowed with Vivian's slight breath, but the slightest breath was enough to cut an ordinary person into a skeleton. However, Vivian always suppressed it for a long time and refused to die. Such methods were indeed amazing. "The saints and cultivators of the past united to fight against powerful enemies, but they also secretly attacked each other and left a way out. For example, the earth immortal world hidden behind the Shushan world, the wizard civilization under the abyss... I was the top three powerful one among the reincarnationists, and I was getting the legacy information of the wizard civilization. For example, the world of earth and immortality hidden behind the Shushan world, and the wizard civilization under the abyss... I was the top three powerful one among the reincarnationists, and I was getting the legacy information of the wizard civilization.
Later, I came to explore, but at the moment when I was about to succeed, I activated the trap left by the cultivator. At that time, thirty-six Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords were shot. Not only did the team I led were destroyed, but I was also hit by a sword and suffered a hidden injury that could not be recovered for hundreds of years. I had to transform into a demon to replenish my vitality every time... Zhu Peng, right? I hope there is a chance to see you again." Taking advantage of Zhu Peng's mind being attracted by the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, the dark turbidity in Vivian's lower body swallowed his whole body. This is the bloodline of the abyss demon that Vivian uses powerful witchcraft as a medium. She has been strangled by the flying sword sword energy in her body for a long time. If she had not transformed into an irrational demon to replenish the vitality and resisted the strangulation, she would have died long ago.
The Taoist flying sword in the Jindan realm has spiritual energy and is almost like a perpetual motion machine. It assassinates the enemy's immortal sword energy with one sword. This orthodox flying sword like magic weapon is essentially different from the three evil weapons refined by Zhu Peng through messy methods. It is powerful and fierce.
The dark and chaotic aura wrapped Vivian inch by inch and gradually turned into a huge black egg. At the same time, the surrounding environment cracked inch by inch, turning into darkness like a dream bubble, leaving Zhu Peng, who was surrounded by black dragons, facing the black giant dome. The next moment, the giant dome shattered a claw that suddenly pinched Zhu Peng's upper body, and a strong demon with a fishy red eyes three or five people high and like a hill walked out from it. It seems that Vivian had devoted all his energy to the fight against the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. As a wizard-type existence who mainly attacked the spiritual spell, the demon bloodline that chose to merge was actually this obvious hand-to-hand combat type. Obviously, it was not enough to stand the sword energy and strangle it.
"Since entering this terrifying world, I haven't used it well. This kind of existence in front of me... is a little bit worth it."
Chapter completed!