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Chapter 787 Eighty-third bowl of soup (1)

Eighty-third bowl of soup (1)

Just like every time before, only hunger can awaken her from her sleep.

Linglong slept in the middle of the sea, her stomach was rumbling, but what made her resist her sleepiness was the fragrance from the soul. Although she couldn't eat enough, she was better than nothing. No matter how delicious the food in the world was, it couldn't fill her stomach. This time she slept for too long and left the previous world for a long time. She was really hungry.

She asked the swimming fish to find the soul, and heard the soul named Ruoshui tell her a story. Then, according to the convention, she fulfilled the other party's wish and ate the other party's soul.

Linglong doesn't like a rigid and cold person like Ruoshui. She is obviously dead, and her soul drifts to the sea. She comes to Guixu in a trance. When she sees her, she is not only not afraid, but also looks calm and composed. She seems to be sure that she will agree-

Well, she would indeed agree because she was really hungry. This soul smelled very good. When she arrived in the mortal world, she got something more delicious. After she got full, she could sleep for a long time.

Sleeping in Linglong's life is very important, but eating is a first-class event. It is very painful to sleep if you don't have enough food.

The previous world was not ideal. She did not find a good soul, and did not receive very touching love. Therefore, she was hungry in her belly, resulting in a drastic reduction in her strength. She could only possess others' bodies and could not bring her own body into a new world. However, according to Ruoshui, her world seemed to have long been destroyed.

Since it has perished, why should we save it? Let the past pass.

But Ruoshui was very persistent. Linglong was really envious of her soul, so she agreed. When she ate Ruoshui's soul and wiped her mouth, she couldn't help but sigh - it wasn't enough, it was still very hungry, she had to find something to eat.

Besides love, what else is more delicious than the soul and more satisfying to eat?

She was so powerful, but she wanted to make herself feel aggrieved for something to fill her stomach. It was really annoying to think about it. Linglong touched her half-full belly, and transformed into a real body on the bed made of huge shells and rolled in.

She is a white dragon.

After she rolled enough, she changed back to human form. After eating her soul, she would have all the memories of the other party. There was no need to say much about many things. Linglong actually didn't like talking to people. She liked someone very much, but this world is so wonderful. Some people's souls didn't know what they knew after death. Anything would come to her return home. While making a wish to her, it also became her food and awakened her from her sleep.

Such a long and long life has passed. She has forgotten how long she has lived. Her power is strong enough to destroy the world, but she is also restrained by food. Before she can't remember it, maybe she was still young at that time, and she tried to eat something else to maintain her life and strength, but no matter what she eats, she was suddenly weak. Until one day a soul floated on the sea surface, she swallowed the other party and got all the memories of the other party, and realized that she could actually rely on devouring human souls to maintain her life.

Ruoshui's wish is not proportional to her soul. If Linglong hadn't been too hungry, she wouldn't have agreed to this loss-making deal.

Because of hunger, the power was limited. When Linglong came to Ruoshui's world, Ruoshui was already hundreds of years old. She was the senior sister of the famous Tiandao Sect in this world. Everyone said that she symbolized the hope of Tiandao Sect... But the problem is that she also felt something different.

That is the little bean diced in front of you.

Linglong squatted down regardless of the white robe she was wearing, staring at the child who only reached her waist in front of her: "What's your name?"

When the child heard her question, he suddenly clenched his hands into fists. At this time, a disciple next to him scolded: "Sister Sister talks to you, how can you not say anything?"

Linglong waved her hand and expressed her indifferentness. She focused on the child and asked again: "What's your name?"

As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. No matter how smart and courageous this child is, he doesn’t want to talk to Linglong, he has to give his senior sister a little bit of shame in front of so many people. What’s more... "Cheng Jiuzhou."

"Jiuzhou..." The name is quite good. Linglong is serious and smiles, but her heart is full of joy. Ruoshui is a girl with no expression and cold expressions all day long, but Linglong is not, but she is very ethical. Since she has been with someone else, she will definitely not let others see the flaws. "How many years have you been in the master's sect?" In Ruoshui's memory, it was this child named Cheng Jiuzhou who killed her. But from the current situation, where did Cheng Jiuzhou get the ability to kill the senior sister of the Tiandao Sect?

"Two years."

For two years, she was wearing a purple robe that symbolized a third-class disciple. Linglong weighed it in her heart. According to her countless experiences in the past, the more difficult it is to love someone, the more pure it is to satisfy her hunger. Therefore, she especially likes to challenge difficult objects. Sometimes she is ruthless and unrighteous relatives, sometimes she is unwilling to be blessed, and sometimes she does not know strangers far away. As long as she feels that the love of that person can make her fill, she will get it by any means.

Unlike these souls who came to Guixu, she didn't have any soul to eat. She wanted to do this a long time ago, and she couldn't stand it anymore. She didn't care whether the other party could eat it. As a result, she was chased by Tianlei for eighty days before she could finish her mouth. She lay in Guixu Dragon Palace and Tianlei slept desperately - she didn't have time to finish her mouth at that time!

In these worlds, a soul is not enough to eat her, so she occasionally secretly devours the souls of some evil people. Most of the time, she will look for a love that is enough to eat, but more often she will return to Guixu half full and wait for the arrival of the next soul.

Life is really miserable. Human food is delicious, but unfortunately I can’t eat enough. If I get into Linglong’s stomach, it will only have a layer of flavor, which cannot be compared with the taste of the soul.

"It's been two years, or a third-class disciple?"

Linglong asked casually, but Cheng Jiuzhou sounded deliberately mocked. He suppressed the disgust and impatient deep in his heart, clenched his fists and lowered his head and said, "I am natural and foolish, have no understanding, and I can't learn anything well-"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Linglong: "That's great."

"……What?"

"I'll teach you myself."

???

The disciples present were shocked. The senior sister was the one with the highest cultivation level among the younger generation. She rarely interacted with them on weekdays, let alone caring about a third-class disciple. Now she said she wanted to teach herself???

Of course, Cheng Jiuzhou didn't expect this to happen. In fact, he felt that if this woman was born like him, she would stab him to death with one sword. He found that when he was a child, the first thing he did was to avoid the edge and not meet the other party, because the other party might also live again. But what he never expected was that he had become a third-class disciple, and he would still encounter it, be discovered, and be noticed.

Was it really accidental or intentional? Maybe she had recognized him long ago?

Thinking of this possibility, Cheng Jiuzhou was even more wary of Linglong.

Unfortunately, he is only seven years old now, and he doesn't say anything. Even if he doesn't smile seriously, he is as chubby as a peeled egg. Linglong stretches out his hand and asks, "Are you so happy that you can't speak? I'm willing to take you, this is your luck."

The Tiandao Sect has an unwritten habit, that is, cultivators who have not made any breakthroughs in the bottleneck period can choose a junior brother or sister to take with them. Mei said that his name is a junior brother and sister, but in fact it is similar to a master and disciple, because only cultivators who think that they are not breaking through will do this. They do choose younger ones, but it is unheard of what is so casual like Linglong. Which cultivator is not hesitant when choosing an heir? She is better, she decides casually at a glance. You must know that if she fails to break through, her cultivation will be passed on to her disciples!

Cheng Jiuzhou just wanted to say that I don’t care, I’ll get out of here.

But in this situation, if he really said that... Cheng Jiuzhou had no doubt that he would be beaten to death by other disciples. In the world of immortal cultivation, human life is actually very worthless. Therefore, he wisely chose not to speak anymore, but his eyes were not so friendly when he looked at Linglong, but instead he was disgusted.

What he didn't know was that Linglong was just like this. This is how her bad taste was, making bad people better and good people degenerate. When it was time to rain, the sky was clear and the sun was storm and storm was storm.

He's just a very bad person.

So Cheng Jiuzhou was brought back to her mountain by Linglong, and first gave him a clean white robe. Because it was her youthful clothes, Cheng Jiuzhou was just right to wear it, and there was also the fragrance of Linglong's body. Although Cheng Jiuzhou was a traitor and a big devil in his previous life, he was a real young man. He had never even held a woman's hand, let alone wearing other girls' clothes.

When Ruoshui was alive, she had to practice meditation every day, but Linglong couldn't do such a stern thing. She was even lazy and did her own way. So she not only did not practice meditation, but also slept every day, got up and ate some food after she had enough, and continued to sleep after she finished eating. In short, she was completely inseparable from the bed.
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