Genius Demon Empress

The turquoise lotus seeds, with the same flesh color as jade, have broken their shells and sprouted buds, growing rapidly.

The tender green lotus leaves are flashing with the color of a blade.

The turbid water surface, the shaking lotus leaves, in the dark night, there are many ghostly shadows.

My eyes gradually blurred, and I don't know if it was because it was night and the water vapor in the lotus pond was humid, and a white mist rose in the Spiritwood Garden.

Bizhi stood on the pond, feeling a dangerous aura for no reason.

Her neck felt cold, she hurriedly turned her head, behind her was just a piece of blooming azaleas, and there was no one there.

"Ah," came the pitiful scream, Bi Zhi was startled suddenly, and looked away. There is nothing on the lotus pond, only the sound of splashing water can be heard.

The surface of the water was dyed red. The two six-foot-tall Lieyiwei screamed.

Dozens of lotus stalks jumped out of the water, piercing through their chests and arms. Before they had time to put on their Xuanqi armor, their bodies were lifted up high, like a piece of rag, and were stabbed seven times. scattered.

Lie Yiwei's body floated up.

"What the hell, what happened to the stalks of the lotus?" Looking at the eel-like plant stalks that were sharp enough to penetrate a person's chest, fear surged instantly, Bizhi panicked and went crazy fled back.

"Hu Chi Hu Chi", the sound of heavy exhalation echoed non-stop in the Spirit Wood Garden.

Bi Zhi has long forgotten the original intention of plundering people, she ran from the initial panic to the final despair.

This garden was only a few acres in size, like a wild land without borders, darkness engulfed her footprints, half an hour later, the low wall she saw when she came in was nowhere to be found.

A figure appeared in front of her, as if she had found a savior, she cried out for help: "Exit..."

As if someone had suddenly choked her mouthpiece, she couldn't make a sound.

Under the corner of the wall in front, there is a person.

At this moment, Bi Zhi was only a few steps away from that person.

Her frightened and inexplicable eyes could clearly reflect the appearance of that person.

In the dark night, still shining beautiful facial features, narrow-sleeved black shirt, not tall stature, holding a short jade flute in a small hand.

It's moondust. Bizhi's heart, which had almost stopped in shock, resumed its normal beating.

However, she soon noticed the unusual light in Yuechen's eyes, like a night owl that had been waiting for a long time, catching a desperate gopher.

Bizhi came to her senses, she was here to arrest someone.

"I know you, you are Bizhi, a servant of Liejiabao," Yuechen, who had never spoken in front of Liejiabao's servants, said slowly.

"Hehe, it is said that there is a little mute raised in the Jingxinyuan. It turns out that this is false, slave... no, no, I almost forgot. As for the blood, you still have to use the face of the master to teach me," Bi Zhi swears, and she doesn't hide her identity at all. She wiped her hand on her waist, and there was a soft sword two fingers wide, " The eldest lady asked me to capture you back alive, but she didn't say she wanted to capture you back intact."

On Bizhi's body, a khaki-yellow profound energy was growing wildly, and a layer of hard mysterious armor had grown on her rather delicate face.

Although Yuechen is just a personal mystery, what happened in this garden is too weird.

On Yuechen's immature face, there was a deepness that obviously didn't match his age.

He pressed his finger on the hole of the jade flute in his hand, and a ray of light shot out from the jade-shaped flute hole.

Almost at the same time, several black and swarthy monsters emerged from the ground. Their bodies were long and flat, with cloud-like black meat crowns on their heads. They were not human-like, but very much like the Ganoderma lucidum growing in the medicinal field just now.

They are like people, with two feet and two hands. Sudou waved it like a warrior swinging a long whip, and surrounded Bizhi in groups.

Bi Zhi was somewhat courageous, she swung her sword to kill, when the light of the sword fell, those monsters were split in half by the sword.

The monsters that were split in half did not fall down, and new branches were quickly pulled out from their bodies.

Bizhi killed several times, but it was useless.

In the garden, the fog was getting heavier and heavier, and the black shadows waving around her made Bi Zhi feel suffocated.

"Ganoderma lucidum, you are not human," Bi Zhi had exhausted her profound energy, before she could finish speaking, her body was rolled up by the tendrils of one of the Ganoderma lucidum, strangling her hands and feet tightly.

Although the tree and vines were strong, they didn't pierce Bi Zhi's armor of profound energy immediately. She breathed a sigh of relief, "You can't hurt me. I have practiced mystical kung fu. I can't be attacked by swords. As long as I don't come back after the time passes, Miss will definitely send someone to rescue me, and when the time comes, let alone you, even your good-for-nothing sister and useless mother will be buried with you."

"Well", a black ganoderma vine pierced Bizhi's mouth, followed by several vines.

Ganoderma lucidum absorbed the flesh and profound energy from Bizhi's body until her body shrank into a skin.

"Mysterious armor of the earth type, although the skin is hard, the mouth, nose and eyes are the fatal weakness. Young patriarch, your skill has improved," a delicate female voice came from the lotus pond.

In the lotus pond, a young girl dressed in purple tulle walked slowly, her pink cheeks were full of excitement, she looked like a new lotus under the moon, and there was an indescribable amorous feeling between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Ye Zi, I'm not your young patriarch, you've become a human, you can leave," Yue Chen walked up to those Ganoderma lucidum warriors, tapped the jade flute on their foreheads, and the Ganoderma lucidum warriors turned into several With a burst of blood-colored profound energy, a blood-colored crystal fell into his hand.

He walked to the edge of the pond, made a handprint between his fingers, and two blood-colored crystals burst out of the water.

"In this world, you are the only patriarch who understands the method of refining the blood essence of the tree-drill clan. Even if your appearance changes, the unique skills of the tree-drill royal family cannot be changed. Don't tell me, do you want to put everything together?" Do you ignore the people of the Thousand Trees Clan?" The girl named Ye Zi showed a look of anxiety in her eyes, she moved her steps without a trace on her feet, and she was already in front of Yuechen.

Yuechen held the hand of the jade flute, unconsciously tightening it a bit, and he put the blood crystal in his mouth.

The pure energy of human blood diffused in his body.

Yuechen's childlike eyebrows, which were in a trance for a moment, grew a lot.

The bun face that was originally swollen was slightly pointed, and there was a masculine heroism in the outline.

"Ye Zi, leave Canglong Continent, this is not where my generation should stay," he said no more, and left without hesitation.

"Young patriarch, what happened thirty years ago, why did you come here for no reason, you know, the old patriarch Shuji already..." Ye Zi's shoulders drooped, his eyes were red, and his face was about to cry appearance.

In the past, whenever the young patriarch saw her wronged, he would come to comfort her.

When he heard the old patriarch's news, a trace of pain flashed across Yuechen's eyes, and just as he was about to turn around, he heard the sound of footsteps from outside the Spiritwood Garden.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and Ye Zi's red eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

"Yuechen, you quarrelsome dead child, what time is it, and you don't know how to go home yet," outside the Lingmu Garden, a female voice full of resentment startled several night owls flying away.

"Ye Zi, you stay here for the time being, don't go out to make trouble, otherwise, don't blame me for not caring about the previous affection." Yuechen's resentful eyes quickly softened, and he looked at him subconsciously. clothing.

After wiping off the dust from the corner of his clothes, he hurried out, looking like a child seeing his favorite toy.

Ye Zi stood there in a daze, watching Yuechen disappear into the Spiritwood Garden.

Is that the young patriarch she knew?