Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 292
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nothing today,

Shang An flipped through the recent messages of the girls on the Dao of Heaven.

Since the origins of the girls are in harmony with their own primordial spirit and heavenly way, they only need to transmit the information to the heavenly way if they want to send a message to themselves, and Shang An can accept it.

Xueer said that she has discovered several little girls who are suitable to be angels, and plans to train them to become believers first.

Sister Linglong said that the world she went to was too weak and was easily conquered, and now she is preparing to go to the next world.

Xun'er said that in that world, he discovered a kind of chaotic flame that was born at the beginning of the world, and its power was no less than that of Di Yan.

Ah Yin... Eh, the world Ah Yin lives in actually has a birth of a plane?
Shang An raised his spirits.

The fetus of the plane is a variant of the will of the world, and it is considered a good treasure. If the cultivation base of the Earth Supreme Being can obtain the fetus of the plane, he can break through the Supreme Being of the Heaven, and the Supreme Being of the Heaven can also cultivate if he obtains the fetus of the plane. big progress.

But this kind of thing is not available in every world. Those lower planes can only conceive this kind of thing under certain conditions. For example, there is a baby of a plane in the Profound Sky Continent. This kind of thing is very rare, and it is rare to meet. beg.

And even if you know that there is no child of the plane, it is not easy to get the child of the plane. You have to get the approval of the child of the plane and let the child of the plane actively blend in, such as Lin Dong, or conquer the entire plane. Slaughter all the creatures of this plane, so as to forcibly devour the fetus of the plane.

Ah Yin is going to try to get the approval of the fetus of the plane first, but it may take a little time.

Well, Ah Yin is quite kind in nature, Shang An left a message for Ah Yin, telling her not to worry, and then continued to read.

Most of the other people's messages in the following were trivial matters, and Shang An left a message to reply one by one.

When he saw the message left by Bibi Dong, Shang An's spirit suddenly lifted.

The teacher said that the world she went to was called Tianxuan Continent, and the level of strength there was about the same as that of Dou Qi Continent, and she also found a few daughters of great luck there, with good looks, and planned to capture them as maids for herself.

Shang An's heart was filled with relief when he saw it, and he burst into tears, as expected, it was the teacher who loved him the most.

He immediately replied to Bibi Dong with righteous words,

He first stated that he was not short of maids, and that the teacher didn't need to worry too much about him, and then said that since it was the teacher's wish, it was hard to refuse it.

In other words, the Profound Sky Continent seems to be Lin Dong's hometown!
Shang An suddenly remembered.

Calculated according to age, Dongzi is about ten or twenty years younger than Xiao Yan. The exact time cannot be determined, but the plot of Wudong should not have started yet.

"Moving child, it looks like I'm going to let you down." Shang An said to himself, apologizing.

Thinking about it, I am afraid that there will be no Martial Ancestor in the future.

……

The next day, Qingyan left the customs.

Qing Yanjing was amazed that his strength jumped to the top of the Supreme.

"Is there still that fruit, let me try it too." She put her hand on Shang An's shoulder, her attractive red lips slightly curled up.

"That kind of fruit is not suitable for you to eat." Shang An said honestly:

"For the dragon and phoenix races, it is a divine fruit, but for other races, it is a fruit with a lot of energy but not easy to absorb the rage."

"That's it, that's it."

Qing Yanjing was a little disappointed, she still thought that if she had that kind of fruit, it would help her break through the seal faster.

Qing Yanjing's expression was written all over her face, and Shang An didn't need to read her mind to see what she was thinking. He turned his eyes and said, "Actually, I also have a "massage" technique, which is also very effective in breaking the seal."

"Really? Why didn't you say it earlier." Qing Yanjing patted Shang An's shoulder when she heard the words, showing a surprised expression.

She suddenly changed from a celestial being to a mortal, and she was really not used to such a life without strength.

"Cough, that "massage" technique is a bit special, you know it." Shang An said.

Qing Yanjing blushed when she heard the words, of course she knew what Shang An was talking about, but she still said:

"Let's go, it's all for healing."

Anyway, Shang An has touched everything that should be touched before, and it's not bad this time or twice.

not to mention……

She glanced at Shang An again, her heart beating slightly faster.

"go!"

After Qing Yanjing said that, what else could Shang An say, he pulled Qing Yanjing and walked towards the room.

pat!

With a wave of his hand, the door closed.

"Wait, what are you doing with these socks?"

In the room, Qing Yanjing exclaimed.

"Black silk can effectively promote friction with the skin and enhance the massage effect."

"Then what are you doing with those fake cat ears?"

"This belt on the head can promote blood circulation in the head."

"Really?" Qing Yanjing was very suspicious.

"Of course!" Shang An's voice resounded in the room.

"How could I lie to you?"

After a long time, the door opened, and a flushed Qing Yanjing walked out of the room.

After some massage, her legs and feet trembled, and her whole body was soft, but it was really comfortable.

And, it does seem to work.

Qing Yanjing was a little unbelievable, she felt that the originally very strong seal in her body had loosened a little.

That "massage" is really so miraculous. My demonic energy and injuries are also solved through "massage". This massage seems to be able to solve any problem. It seems that there are no other shortcomings except that I have to take off my whole body clothes during the massage.

No, it wasn't full-body clothes either. The villain even put on those strange black silk socks when he was massaging, and he focused on the part where the socks were worn during the massaging.

But how is this done? It seems to be the simplest but a few clicks.

She turned her head and saw Shang An with a smirk on his face.

……

In the days that followed, Qing Yanjing had gradually gotten used to receiving Shang An's massage on time every day.

From time to time, Shang An would have a little bad habit, and always liked to ask her to bring something, but she just resisted a little, and then believed Shang An's extremely lame reason, and let him dictate.

Up to now, she can't tell what kind of state of mind she is in.

It's just that I feel very relaxed, I don't need to think about cultivation, I don't need to think about marriage, and I don't need to care about the recovery of Qingmai.

Fighting wits with Shang An every day, watching Shang An bully that girl named Feng Qing'er, such days are actually not bad.

"What are you thinking, come here quickly." Her hand was pulled.

"Oh, okay." Qing Yanjing hurriedly followed Shang An, this was the first time Shang An took Qing Yanjing to go shopping.

"Try wearing this hairpin, I think it suits you quite well." Shang An picked up a hairpin from the stall next to it.

The vendor was an old lady, and she looked at Qing Yanjing with a smile at this time, "Sir, your wife has such a good temperament, she must be very beautiful wearing this hairpin."

"I'm not..." Qing Yanjing wanted to refute, but after seeing Shang An's eyes reflecting her figure, she didn't say that after all.

"Come on, I'll put it on for you." Shang An said, before Qing Yanjing could respond, he helped her put on the hairpin.

After putting it on, Shang An took another two steps back, looked at Qing Yanjing carefully, and said until he felt a little uncomfortable looking at her: "Not bad, not bad, very good-looking, worthy of me."

"Pfft."

Qing Yanjing couldn't help laughing out loud, and gave Shang An another look, "Why, could it be that I wasn't good enough for you before?"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly froze.

……

It's been half a month now,
The seasons are turning, and autumn is here, and the leaves in the backyard are falling down one after another.

Qing Yan stood quietly in the courtyard, staring blankly at the flying leaves.

"Why do you look so melancholy today?" Shang An walked to Qing Yanjing's side and stopped, and asked:

"Anything on your mind?"

Qing Yanjing gave a "hmm", neither nodded nor shook her head, just watched the yellowed leaves on the tree fall off under the breeze and blend into the fallen leaves all over the ground.

"My seal is lifted."

After a short silence, she said.

"Isn't it a good thing to lift the seal?" Shang An turned his head to look at Qing Yanjing, and smiled.

"Yes, it's a good thing." Qing Yanjing squeezed out a smile.

Originally, she had been thinking about lifting the seal, but when the seal was really lifted, she found that she was not as happy as she imagined.

Before recovering her strength, she didn't have to think about anything, she bickered with Shang An, went shopping, and lived an ordinary but peaceful life, but now she couldn't do it.

She is a goddess of the ancient Futu clan and has a marriage contract with Maha Tian of the ancient Maha clan.

If the Ancient Buddha Clan knew about it...

"Don't think too much." Shang An's hand gently wrapped around Qing Yanjing's shoulder.

"Maybe, you can try to let go of the pressure in your heart first. Some things are actually easy to solve."

Qing Yanjing glanced at Shang An in surprise, this time Shang An's actions were unexpectedly regular, a trace of warmth could not help but emerge from her beautiful eyes.

Then she shook her head again and didn't say much.

Perhaps Shang An's strength is very strong, and she can't see through it after she regains her strength. It may even be the existence of immortals or even holy grades. The family has a profound background, and there may be more than [-] Tianzhizun.

She didn't know whether Shang An could withstand the pressure, and she was even more afraid that Shang An would regret and shrink back when he knew her identity.

The relationship progressed too fast, which made her worry about gains and losses.

Shang An didn't ask any more questions.

He could probably guess what Qing Yanjing was worried about, but he wanted Qing Yanjing to tell himself more.

Anyway, after being targeted by him, Qing Yanjing has absolutely no possibility of breaking away from him.

At the end, Qing Yanjing still didn't say anything.

But her mentality seems to have changed back to what it used to be, arguing with Shang An and teasing Feng Qing'er.

And Shang An also pretended not to know, and from time to time, he would help Qing Yanjing massage on the grounds of recuperating his body, and Qing Yanjing did not refuse.

Finally, on a night of thunder and lightning.

"Take me." Qing Yanjing looked at Shang An, with love that couldn't be hidden in her eyes, she wanted to strengthen her heart in this way.

Feng Qing'er felt the ground shaking and was woken up, and then she noticed the melodious sound coming from the next room, her pretty face turned red in an instant, this master never avoided her every time she did this kind of thing.

Listening to the ups and downs of the voice, various images appeared in Feng Qing'er's mind, which made her hug the quilt and clamp her legs tightly.

……

"Brother, don't go!"

Shang Ruo woke up from the dream and sat up abruptly.

Wiping her moist eye sockets, she let out a long sigh of relief, and a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.

In fact, she seldom sleeps anymore, because every time she dreams about her brother, she wakes up so weak.

The pale moonlight shone on the bed through the screen window and shone on her face, making her colder and more lonely.

She remembered the conversation she had with Su Ruotong again.

At that time, the little girl asked Su Ruotong where her brother had gone and why he didn't come back to pick her up.

Su Ruotong used to always tell herself that her brother had gone far away and would take a long time to come back, but that time she was silent.

It wasn't until later that several monks from the Yuhua God Dynasty sent her brother's "clothes" back in the coffin that she knew that her brother might have left her forever.

She cried and ran to question Su Ruotong.

In the end Su Ruotong told her the truth.

It turned out that my brother hadn't joined the cultivation of Yuhua Shenchao at all. It turned out that it was a scam from the beginning to the end.

It turned out that my brother would never come back...

She wants to avenge her brother.

With Su Ruotong's help, she spent a lot of resources to barely step into the door of cultivation.

She knew that with her own aptitude, she would not be able to avenge her brother for the rest of her life without accidents.

So despite Su Ruotong's dissuasion, she chose to go out to practice.

Even if she dies, she will die on the way to avenge her brother.

Fortunately, her luck is not bad. Although she survived several times, she survived after all, and she was lucky enough to get an incomplete nameless exercise. This exercise can be said to be very evil. By absorbing and devouring others But she doesn't mind, as long as she can avenge her brother, so does evil work.

Along the way, she grew from a little girl who didn't care about the world to a monk with blood on her hands, but she never regretted it.

Later, when she heard that Butian Sect has a secret method to revive people, she resolutely chose to join Butian Sect.

She found that Butian Sect's concept of "to damage enough to give more than enough" is very consistent with the idea of ​​that nameless exercise, and the exercise can faintly complement that nameless exercise, which made her progress in the cultivation of Butian Sect. Soon, he was valued by an elder, accepted as a disciple, and became one of the candidate saintesses of Butian Sect.

But at the same time, her hope was also shattered. The so-called resurrection secret method of Butian Sect was just a study to regenerate the spiritual wisdom of the dead corpse, and it was not a real resurrection at all.

The teacher told her that there is no secret method of resurrection in this world. If you want to resurrect the dead, maybe only the legendary fairy can do it.

Immortal?

Shang Ruo clenched his fists, and his nails pierced into the flesh.

In his arms, a red seed the size of a pebble fell down. Seeing this seed, Shang Ruo's eyes instantly softened.

"Brother, I'll wait for you. If it doesn't work in 100 years, then it will be 1000 years. If it doesn't work in 1000 years, it will be 1 years!" She still remembered the agreement she made with her brother under the fire mulberry tree.

"I will definitely become a fairy!"

If outsiders hear this idea, they will definitely laugh. How many great emperors and emperors in ancient and modern times have no chance of immortality, how can a monk who is not even immortal.

But this is the truest vision in the girl's heart.

"My innate talent is still too poor. Just relying on devouring other people's origin can only increase the speed of cultivation for a while."

"Perhaps, we can try to devour the origin of those special constitutions." She murmured, her face becoming more and more indifferent.

"Even... I can inherit other people's physique through devouring!"

In fact, her ambition has always been very small, so small that she just wants to live with her brother forever, but in order to realize this small dream, she must become a fairy.

However, the incomplete nameless exercises obviously couldn't achieve the effect she wanted, so she had to try to improve the exercises by herself.

……

Great Thousand Worlds, Bailing Continent, Pastoral Domain.

In the Mufu,

Two people dressed as servants were sitting on the steps, eating a dinner that didn't fit their identities at all, including spirit animal meat, animal milk, and all kinds of exquisite dishes.

"Come on, try this, it's good." One person took a piece of spirit beast meat and handed it to the other person's bowl.

The other servant seemed to be a newcomer. He took a sip of the animal milk, then looked at the door with some concern, looked at the older servant who was handing him the meat and asked, "Brother Wang, what are we going to do with these?" After eating, what will the young master eat?"

"Master?" Brother Wang sneered, "Just give him a bowl of porridge."

"Is this really good?" The new servant was still a little worried.

"Tsk, what are you afraid of, let me tell you..." Brother Wang looked around, and then put his mouth next to the man's ear.

The man's eyes gradually widened, and his mouth opened, as if he had heard something incredible.

In the room, a child about seven or eight years old was lying on the bed, hugging the pillow his mother had left for him, with stubbornness in his eyes.

The child's body is a bit thin and weak. He looks like he has been malnourished for a long time. He is much thinner than children of the same age. Under the clothes are bones wrapped in skin. He has a disheveled face and is wearing a brocade robe, but he looks Wrinkled, it seems that it has not been washed properly for a long time.

The only thing worthy of praise is the child's bright eyes, like pearls in the night sky.

"Mother……"

Tears gradually soaked the pillow.

Wang Cuihua passed away when Muchen was five years old, so actually he doesn't have a clear memory of his mother, he only vaguely remembers that her mother's arms are very warm and gentle, and she always likes to bring himself his favorite biscuits.

His mother was the only person in the world who cared about him. After his mother died, he seemed to have become an orphan. The man called his father never came to see him.

The servants in the mansion also became more and more harsh on him. He learned to wash clothes by himself at a young age. Even though the washing was not clean, he also learned to rely on himself in everything.

At this time, the door opened.

A pot of porridge mixed with a few vegetable leaves was placed heavily at the door, and due to the shaking, half of the porridge spilled on the ground.

"Hey, master, your breakfast."

After putting down the porridge, the servant didn't wait for Mu Chen's reaction, and then closed the door heavily and left, looking extremely impatient.

Mu Chen got up from the bed with his thin body, came to the door, looked at the somewhat yellowish porridge, picked it up, and drank it down one gulp at a time.

The taste is not good, but at least it can fill the stomach
In fact, Mu Chen's treatment was not like this before. After all, Mu Chen is also Mu Feng's only son, and logically speaking, he will be the master of the future Mu Mansion.

But I don’t know when, there have been rumors in the Mu family that Mu Chen is a bastard born of Wang Cuihua’s adultery with others. It’s just that the master gave Mu Chen the title of young master out of consideration for face. Seeing Mu Chen's behavior, more and more people believed this rumor.

Gradually, the servant's attitude changed, at first it was just a strange look, and then he just didn't bother to take care of this "wild young master".

The attitude of the people above determines the attitude of the people below, because during the period, Mu Feng had no reaction, and more and more people felt that Mu Chen was a bastard, and became more unscrupulous.

In fact, Mufeng has always been thinking about the Goddess in his heart, and has been chasing after the Goddess so hard that even his cultivation has been neglected, and he is often accompanied by wine, so he can't care about his son who was born by accident, as long as he is not hungry to death up.

He hadn't had a good look at his son in the past few years, he didn't know what Mu Chen looked like, and almost forgot that there was such a person.

(End of this chapter)