Now he was tortured by the old Taoist priest into this ghostly state, and he was still thinking about this incident.

Baili An glanced at her lightly, but the look in his eyes was not as cold and resistant as before.

Seeing his appearance, Shu Ci thought that he would not refuse, so he hesitated and waited for him quietly for a while.

Seeing that he was still silent, he boldly pulled him closer with a little force of his tail.

Smelling the scent of karma that was so close to him, Shu Ci showed his intoxicated eyes uncontrollably as always.

She raised her chin slightly and got close to his neck.

Seeing that he really hadn't moved, I felt like I was about to move.

If Balian resists, no matter her current condition, even if her tail is broken, she may not be able to shake him in the slightest.

I think I finally figured it out and should compromise with her?

But as he approached, Balian's body became slightly stiff.

From this angle, you can't see the expression on his face, you can only see the cold white skin of his neck close at hand, revealing the fragrance of food, which makes him look particularly attractive.

Shu Ci is usually fierce and decisive in situations, but only when eating, he is cautious and elegant.

Or maybe it was because the food in front of her was really difficult to get, and now that it was brought to her mouth, she felt that the food was particularly hard-earned.

She didn't dare to make any big moves, she just wanted to scare him away.

The other tail tentatively wrapped around his waist, and two small white hands grasped his arms tightly.

His lips carefully pressed against the cold skin, sucking gently and slowly, bit by bit.

There was a soft popping sound, and the hard Adam's apple rolled under her lips, as if she was not used to it.

Shu Ci found his reaction very interesting, so he stuck out his tongue and chased the little thing that was rolling around like a small stone.

Before he could play for a while, the tail wrapped around Bai Lian's waist was suddenly pinched by him, and then his body was pushed away slowly and forcefully.

As soon as Shu Ci tasted a little sweetness on her tongue, before she could taste it carefully, it was pushed away.

She stared at Balian with great dissatisfaction: "What are you doing?"

There were wet red marks on Balian's neck, like mosquito bites.

He turned his face away, the peripheral vision in his eyes was a little dark, and his voice was unusually low: "You said take one bite, that's one bite. If I eat any more, I won't be able to bear it."

This person is not a candied haws, and he can't help but melt after just one lick.

Seeing that he was sincerely making excuses, Shu Ci couldn't help but get very angry and complained: "It seems that the old Taoist priest is absolutely right when he says you are serious! His body is really useless! He looked weak and weak after just one bite.

The squeamish look!

Why is it that now that I have healed my body, it is not as good as the night when I was seriously injured and fell into a coma. I was much tougher when I ate secretly at that time than now."

This stinky fox has no reason to steal food.

Balian unceremoniously threw the stained handkerchief on her face and said breathlessly: "Hold it yourself. If you keep nagging, I'm afraid your face won't get better."

Deep in the stream forest, looking at the two people fighting and entangled, a group of Taixuan disciples in white and red clothes blushed and felt hot.

The female disciples exchanged words in a low voice: "Is this the new disciple accepted by Lord Nine Sutras? How good-looking he is?"

Another female disciple seemed to feel ashamed: "You are not ashamed to be here in broad daylight. Even a husband and wife cannot be so disrespectful. Moreover, that woman does not seem to be a good family girl, and there are those two tails."

...It seems to be a demon clan."

Although there is no explicit decree prohibiting intermarriage between humans and monsters among the hundreds of immortal sects.

However, the contradiction between good and evil has existed since ancient times. No matter which sect the masters and elders are, they would not want to see their disciples secretly marrying the demon clan.

But fortunately, this happened in Taixuanzong.

Su Guanhai, the leader of Taixuan Sect, did not have any big worldly prejudices against humans and monsters.

But the premise is that this demon must first have a good character and not be bloodthirsty and murderous.

While everyone was whispering, a female disciple couldn't help but raise her eyes and glance at the white figure standing in front of her, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Senior Sister Su Jing, we haven't seen this new master accepted by Master Nine Sutras..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly paused.

Because in the female disciple's peripheral vision, she saw Senior Sister Su Jing standing calmly by the side of the stream, with the red lotus karma fire flying faintly from between her skirts.

The fields were green and lush everywhere, but the weeds within an inch of her feet were scorched and withered.

The female disciple didn't know what could possibly arouse Senior Sister Su Jing in the Heart of Wood and Stone to such an extent. She was secretly afraid and didn't dare to say anything more.

Just as Shu Ci was being treated with medicine for his facial injury, there was a sudden rumble of thunder in the sky, and the sky and the earth darkened instantly. It seemed that a storm was coming, but there was not a trace of rain vapor in the icy cold wind blowing in the air.

It was noon at this time, but a moon appeared in the sky that looked like it had risen from the devil's world. First it was a waning moon hanging high on the branches, and then it gradually turned into a half-moon hanging in the corner of the sky.

Until the waning moon is full, the lotus-like ink cloud slowly disperses, and a blood moon descends on the world, as if it will hit the head in the next moment.

The outline of the huge full moon, the longitude and latitude of the world, and the scarlet moonlight fell down like a living thing, rendering the surrounding areas red as if they were wounded and stained with blood.

Under Bai Li'an's core, the corpse bead as big as a grain of rice sent a vibration that penetrated deep into his soul.

He suddenly raised his head and saw no other scenery or people under his eyes.

The little fox demon that was so close had disappeared, leaving only the scarlet blood moon in his eyes.

Bailian put his palms on his heart without any sign of panic.

He stood up straight with a calm expression and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the blood-red color in his pupils spread out and occupied the entire pupil.

As if some kind of real vision had been opened, a figure gradually became clearer in the blood moon.

The blood-red royal robe, the shining silver armor, the slightly curly long hair as black as night, and the delicate and picturesque pale face outline the breathtakingly beautiful lines, and the richly colored facial features look particularly distinct.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Especially the lips, which are scarlet and narrow as if painted with blood, and have sharp edges and corners.

She is so handsome and so charming that it is difficult to take your eyes away from her.

Although Bai Li'an was surprised by the sudden visit of Princess Si Li, her expression was still very calm. She saluted her and said, "I have met Sister Wang."

He looked at each other with red eyes and called her 'Sister Wang', which was naturally his self-awareness of the corpse demon's identity.

This realization made Si Li very satisfied.

The narrow fox eyes slightly lowered, staring at Balian without any warmth, naturally showing a bit of sharpness:

"You are quite capable of twisting and turning. My father gave you the body of an immortal corpse demon, and you can abandon your bones and destroy your soul, turning yourself into such a useless person.

If I had known this, there would be no need to waste the source blood in the holy pool on a waste like you."

In response to Si Li's immediate rebuke, Balian's expression did not change at all, and his eyebrows were filled with humility and respect.

"Sister Wang is here just to teach me a lesson?"

"What? Shouldn't you teach me a lesson?!"

Under the sleeve of the blood-red robe, a pale palm protruded, and her fingertips were covered with sharp fingertips of the same color as the armor.

The cold nails lifted Balian's chin.

Without the protection of the corpse demon's body, a long bloody gash was easily cut on the skin of Balian's chin.

Blood beads slid down her fingertips one by one, staining her nails red and silver.

Balian raised his eyes and looked at the pair of scarlet fox eyes so close to him, and heard her cold voice say:

"You are wrong. Right now, I am only educating you, my little brother, but not a lesson. Otherwise, how can you survive?"

Bailian whispered: "I don't know, Sister Wang, do you have any advice?"

Si Li laughed tepidly: "In the few years since I was born, I have grown up a lot, compared to the panic and confusion I had when I was on Kongcang Mountain.

The way you are now is worthy of the few pieces of origin blood your father gave you."

Balian blinked his eyes and lowered his gaze. He looked at the wisp of burnt sword marks that snaked up from under her overlapping collar. His heart moved and he couldn't help but said aloud: "The Heavenly Sword brought me to Sister Wang."

Are the sword wounds better?"

Si Li's narrow eyes opened slightly, as if he was a little surprised by his reaction.

The corpse demon royal family has always regarded bloodline suppression as the king's rule.

Seventeen royal families are listed in order.

What's more, at this moment, Balian has not condensed his own corpse beads. In front of her, it is actually easier to be suppressed by her blood aura.

But he didn't. Even under her cold gaze, he didn't retreat but advanced, letting the sharp and slender nails scratch his chin, causing the blood to flow turbulently.

Balian looked at Si Li steadily and said softly: "I didn't know it at first, but I found out later that I was reborn into the world with the ability of a dead soul to become a corpse demon...

It was only through Sister Wang's dedication of the Corpse Pearl that it could be accomplished. If not, with Sister Wang's level of cultivation, how could she be easily injured by those heavenly swords."

Balian's words were all sincere, and he feels guilty to this day.

But Si Li's seven emotions were all gone. As a corpse demon king, he had already given up on human emotions. How could he be moved by his few words?

After hearing this, she even had a cold smile on her face.
To be continued...