Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 33: Beating up the old grudge of three lives
Even with Wang Chen's self-esteem, he had to admit how terrifying the woman in front of him was.
Those eyes, like waves of water, penetrated his heart and made him feel that no matter what he was thinking, he would be seen through in an instant.
"Are you suspicious of me now? Husband, you are so cruel..." Yun Shuiyao suddenly lowered her head, feeling a little depressed.
Her pitiful appearance at this moment formed a strong contrast with the pomp and majesty that just came out of nowhere, which was enough to overwhelm all men, just like an ordinary person could not resist the pursuit of a beautiful president.
Wang Chen didn't know how long it had been since he felt this kind of palpitations. Whether it was the encounter with the giant python that ate lions and tigers in the jungle before his practice, or watching Li Tiannan walking towards him step by step under the Tongtian Road, he even felt that the previous two experiences were not as dangerous as the current one.
"You can crush me to death with just one finger, but you condescend to act out this bitter drama of marriage entanglement in front of me..."
"I guess there is something that is more important than my life, and it must be done with my own consent, and it can even be done when we are doing things that only couples do. Am I right?" Wang Chen said, his eyes fixed on that beautiful face without any wandering.
"I don't blame you." Yun Shuiyao kept shaking her head, "You drank Meng Po soup and lost your memory. Naturally, you don't remember how noble you are, and you don't remember me."
Wang Chen shook his head and said, "No matter what you say or ask me to do, I won't do it."
"Husband, don't you want to be my Taoist partner anymore?" Yun Shui looked at Wang Chen sadly.
"I don't want to." Wang Chen shook his head.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Shuiyao suddenly laughed.
Even the air suddenly turned cold.
Like an ice cellar.
At this moment, Wang Chen realized that he had done something wrong, but he only knew that he had done something wrong but did not know where.
Looking at Wang Chen like this, Yun Shuiyao's eyes turned several times, as if admiring, as if disdainful, and as if looking at a stinky stone on the side of the road.
"You just said that you and I are the same kind of people?"
She finally spoke, and her voice suddenly became cold, as if she had become a different person.
This feeling made Wang Chen feel a little terrified.
"You are wrong... You and I are completely different. We are not the same at all."
"What's the difference?" Wang Chen noticed that Yun Shuiyao's expression had changed drastically, and the ominous feeling in his heart became stronger.
"Your whole body..." Yun Shuiyao's eyes suddenly turned cold as he stared at Wang Chen.
The voice became emotionless.
"Even your hair emits a sour and lowly smell."
"Your glance at me is a blessing earned through three lifetimes of hard work. For me to call you husband is a great fortune that cannot be exchanged even if you die miserably for ten lifetimes!"
"So, you are worthy of being called the same kind as me?"
Shui Yunyao's eyes suddenly flashed red, like a demon full of resentment.
"I was definitely wrong."
Wang Chen felt a surge of anger in his heart, but he smiled and spoke calmly.
"Originally I thought you would be able to maintain some self-control with your level of cultivation, but now I can see clearly how slutty you are. It's really penetrated into your bones!"
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a red true energy suddenly shot up into the sky with Shui Yunyao as the center.
The violent impact blew the roof of the big house straight off, causing a burst of exclamations.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The shrill laughter almost pierced Wang Chen's eardrums. He covered his ears and felt like a light leaf in a strong wind, trying very hard to keep his body steady.
In the bloody gale, his clothes and hair fluttered wildly. He squinted his eyes and through the slits of his eyes, he vaguely saw Shui Yunyao suddenly turn into a head of red hair.
Her skin was still fair and her features were still beautiful, but now her nails were bright red, and a dot of vermilion on her forehead transformed into an ancient rune, full of demonic energy.
"What? Have you revealed your true colors?" Wang Chen asked loudly, "I thought you were going to pretend for a while longer."
As the ancestral energy came together, Wang Chen felt a shock in his abdomen.
Shui Yunyao's true power was like an omnipresent devil that wrapped and bound him, and had a tendency to penetrate into his body. This was because the gap in cultivation between him and Shui Yunyao was too great, and he was unable to resist Shui Yunyao's true power.
The flow of ancestral energy began to slow down, as if it was trapped in a pool of thick mucus.
Wang Chen tried his best to circulate his ancestral energy. He was in the tornado, as if he was about to be blown away, but at the same time, he was like being in a spider web, firmly stuck and unable to move at all.
The hurricane was howling and swirling, Shui Yunyao floated over with a strange smile on her face and stretched out one hand.
Between the fingers, the bright red nails suddenly blossomed, like a bright red flower spinning and blooming, and finally stopped in front of Wang Chen.
Looking at the five fingers that looked like ghost claws in front of him, two words .
Soul search?!
If he wanted to search the soul? Then why did he go to such great lengths, even to the point of lowering his status?
Between those white palms, the red true energy bloomed and surged like ink dropped into water, creating ripples as if connected to an unknown world.
A head with a green face, fangs and a bloody one eye suddenly popped out. After looking around with the one eye, its gaze stopped on Wang Chen. Then a short one-eyed old woman walked out from the ripples.
The old woman was riding on a pig demon covered with bone spurs, holding a small lantern in one of her dry hands.
As the one-eyed creature looked towards Wang Chen, the lantern in its hand began to sway slowly.
There came a sound like the rustling of countless mice screaming , like the whisper of a devil!
The old woman kept muttering devilish words, while waves of severe pain were transmitted into her brain.
"Well……"
Wang Chen covered his head and gritted his teeth.
Almost instantly, his hair was soaked with sweat.
This was a horrible pain as if one's entire head was being cut open by a knife.
His mind faltered and he teetered on the brink of coma.
In a trance, he actually saw wisps of golden smoke floating out of his mouth, ears, and nose. The smoke was distorted, but three golden, ancient characters could be recognized.
It turned out to be the three words "unwilling"?
This was Wang Chen's answer when Shui Yunyao asked him if he was willing to be her Taoist partner. He remembered that after he said these three words, things suddenly changed dramatically.
Shui Yunyao , who had just called her husband "husband", suddenly showed her true colors.
The old woman took the lantern and knocked at the word "no", and immediately the golden word turned into a spot of light and floated away in the air.
And what was left in the air was only the word "willing".
"Is there such a method?"
Wang Chen vaguely understood everything. He was afraid that all the preparations Shui Yunyao had made were just for him to say "yes".
No matter how careful you are, whether you say you don't want to or you absolutely don't want to, as long as you show any sign of disagreement or reluctance, you will definitely fall into her trap.
"A cunning and vicious woman..."
The severe pain came like a tide, one wave after another.
Then, golden smoke came out of his mouth, ears, and nose.
However, what surprised him even more was that the golden smoke slowly formed a golden figure in front of him.
If you add one point, it will be too long; if you subtract one point, it will be too short; if you add one point, it will be fat; if you subtract one point, it will be weak...
Even though the person was facing away from him, and even though he knew that this was a man, the moment Wang Chen saw the golden figure, his mind was still filled with these words. This back view was so perfect that it was otherworldly.
"Husband..." Shui Yunyao looked at the golden figure, and her voice spread like water waves.
boom!
Wang Chen's eyes suddenly turned red.
"It turns out that I have been targeted for a long time. Shui Yunyao put on a good show, and she is acting in her true colors!"
Anger erupted like a spark of fire falling into a sea of flammable oil.
The ancestral energy that was running at its best kept gushing out endlessly, filling up the qi sea. The energy waves turned into violent waves and flowed madly into the acupoints all over the body.
This is something that all cultivators in the cultivation world cannot imagine or understand. Almost all cultivators introduce external forces into their bodies for cultivation. No cultivator has ever heard that true power can be generated by the cultivator himself.
However, the self-generated ancestral energy was blocked by Shui Yunyao's true power and had nowhere to be released, so it continued to accumulate in Wang Chen's body.
Wang Chen's body and hair were disheveled, and his head, which had been drooping like a puppet, was raised up little by little.
The golden gas continued to overflow from the body.
At the same time, as the golden smoke dissipates a bit, the Dao Fruit in the Qi Sea will dissipate a bit.
He tried his best to raise his head, and watched the golden stars in his qi sea turn into golden lights and be sucked by the figure. His breathing gradually became rapid.
What was still clear between heaven and earth was the sound of one's own breathing, as if it was right next to one's ear.
The sky and the earth are blood-red. I don’t know if it is because the eyes are red, or if the world is dyed red from the beginning.
The red gaze passed over the figure and swept across Shui Yunyao's face, staring at her intently, as if it was a grudge that had lasted for three lifetimes.
Shui Yunyao's endless true power, with a color as eerie as a red lotus, gushed out.
Wang Chen circulated his ancestral energy almost crazily, and circulated it again and again. This was a kind of reckless and reckless behavior, and it was also the only crazy resistance, or struggle, he could do.
The ancestral energy accumulated in his body was blocked by Shui Yunyao's powerful true energy, but could not be released and was blocked in his body. Although he looked the same as usual, his body was like a balloon that was constantly filled with gas and could explode at any time.
The ancestral energy that was still surging made the true power trapped in the body gradually grow stronger, and it flowed through Wang Chen's body with huge energy.
It made him feel like he was about to burst...
But so what?
He wanted to do something, even if it meant exploding.
Shui Yunyao, who was originally concentrating on casting a spell, suddenly looked over. Her weird eyes met Wang Chen's slightly red pupils. She felt something was wrong and felt even more unhappy.
Even if it was just a casual restraint, how could this ant in front of her become so powerful?
And what kind of look is that?
An ant that can be crushed into powder at any time dares to show its teeth to me?
The red lotus fire suddenly rose up and enveloped Wang Chen.
In the world of cultivation, karmic fire is a high-level flame. According to legend, it can burn away all sins and purify the world, but it can also turn a person and his soul into nothingness.
The karmic fire she released was very measured, and could bring Wang Chen intense burning pain deep into his soul, but he would not die immediately. It would just gradually and slowly turn into charcoal. Of course, this was after she absorbed the fruit of the Tao with the secret technique of the ghost way.
Do you feel the pain? The two of them never took their eyes off each other, and Shui Yunyao smiled.
The fire of karma fell on him, and even Mingkong, the core disciple of Vajra Prajna who practiced the supreme true Dharma of Buddhism, wailed in front of her.
But things did not go as she wished. She did not see any change in Wang Chen's gloomy expression. Instead, she saw Wang Chen's eyes suddenly covered by gray true energy, like a void of chaos.
As the ancestral energy in the body continued to accumulate, it eventually resisted Shui Yunyao's true power. It was like a water flow with a low density that was wrapped in sea water, which was suddenly squeezed in a limited space and finally broke out.
A palm as big as a palm fan...
It was like a meteor that suddenly broke free from the bondage of gravity and burst into the most brilliant fire in the sky.
Snapped!
What a shame!
A loud and crisp slap and an angry shout instantly appeared on Shui Yunyao's beautiful face.
The slightly floating red hair shook suddenly in the air.
Five clear, red and swollen finger marks instantly appeared on the fair face.
Compared to the burning sensation on her face that she had never felt before, that word "bastard" was like a knife stabbing her heart, giving Shui Yunyao an unbelievable feeling of humiliation that she had never experienced before.
She is the Holy Maiden of the Red Lotus Holy Fire Sect. Even the Sect Master, the leader of one of the ten major sects in the cultivation world, has to address her with respect. How could anyone dare to slap her hard or call her a bitch like the most vulgar street thugs or prostitutes?
That is a crime that cannot be erased even if one is cut into pieces and one's entire clan is punished.
What's more, this person is like an ant in her eyes.
She was caught off guard and her face was slapped to the side. She was stunned and did not turn around immediately.
Then the red true energy suddenly stopped and turned into a dazzling ball of fire that burst into the sky.
"Ah..." The deep feeling of humiliation made her scream.
But the sound suddenly stopped.
At this moment, she was casting the secret technique of the ghost way. The secret technique of extracting the Dao fruit had already mobilized his innate soul, and all her cultivation was used to support the ghost way. At this moment, the humiliation in her heart and the madness of wanting to crush Wang Chen regardless of the consequences suddenly broke out, which brought about the backlash of the ghost way.
Almost instantly, ripples appeared behind Shui Yunyao, and eight ghost hands strangely stretched out. One was pale and bloodless, one had hair standing up like steel, one had bone spurs, and one had five claws with extremely long nails like barbs...
The air trembled suddenly, as if an invisible sound wave exploded instantly.
Eight ghost hands suddenly grabbed her, hugged her tightly, and pulled her backwards, as if they wanted to drag her into another world.
Shui Yunyao looked at Wang Chen with resentment, then closed her eyes, and the holy fire mark on her forehead burst into bright light.
She was suppressing the backlash of the ghost path.
At this moment, Wang Chen looked like a madman, with ancestral energy gushing out of his body crazily. The powerful energy made his black hair turn silver-gray and dance in the air.
Snapped!
As he moved, several cuts suddenly appeared all over his body, as if he had been cut by a sharp blade.
That is the consequence of the body being unable to bear so much true energy.
He paused, his eyes became even more vicious, he took a step forward, and slapped hard with his palm as big as a palm fan.
Several more bloody wounds appeared, and the skin on his entire arm was cracked, like a cracked vase.
Snapped!
Snapped!.......
Wang Chen completely ignored the cracking of his skin and meridians, and slapped Shui Yunyao's face ten times in a row.
"Fickle!"
"A charming and shameless disaster!"
The voice with true power echoed far away.
