Daily life since I picked up the little fox demon

Chapter 174 The rain of apricot blossoms makes my clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on my face [end of this volume]

Even though such a deep blue flame shines brightly on the whole world, under the burning of the deep blue flame, everything seems monotonous.

No matter what it is, it will eventually be transformed into flying blue crystal powder.

"Don't make trouble for me!"

Like a schizophrenic, the blackened shepherd boy kept beating his brain and yelling at the guy in his mind.

If it wasn't for this guy restraining him everywhere, he could release his power as much as possible, and wouldn't be so passive by these two people who stole his power and the fox demon.

And what is this flame?
Why can it burn unscrupulously in His Hundred Scenes World?

The shepherd boy in his mind smiled proudly:

"You really don't know anything, it's just the dark side of my spirituality, and you didn't inherit my memory."

The blackened shepherd boy said angrily:

"I am you!"

"Then do you know what this is?"

"What is it?"

"I won't tell you, are you angry?"

The blackened shepherd boy simply blocked the guy's voice in his mind.

It's useless to fart, it's purely disgusting to disgust him!
Boom boom boom! —

A series of spring thunders rolled over.

The seemingly endless dazzling thunder light fell with the spring rain one after another, all of which fell on the shepherd boy, and the rhythm and rhythm it brought was like the most beautiful notes in spring.

For a moment, the shepherd boy was frozen in place by the spring thunder, but he reacted immediately, waved the willow whip, and the black thunder immediately counterattacked.

But his black thunder was still stopped by the blue fire that filled the sky.

Even Lu Yiming himself, who caused all this, couldn't help but be shocked by it.

This was the first time he let the dark blue flame burn as he wished, or use the whole world as fuel, and he didn't need to consider whether the spiritual power was sufficient or not.

Here is Haruka's dream, and he now has the power of Haruka.

Lu Yiming raised his right hand subconsciously, and pressed his index finger with his middle finger.

Snapped! —

After a crisp snap of the fingers, countless tiny grass seeds flew out, and then in just a few seconds, they germinated and flourished into towering trees, and then the faint blue flame ignited these plants and continued to burn towards the shepherd boy.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

The pupils of the blackened shepherd boy were completely stained with black air, even if he would be taken back to lead by that one later, he still wanted to judge these creatures who disobeyed him here.

The wind blew the earth.

In the dark storm, the blackened spring god finally showed his true appearance.

Dongfang Jumang, with the body of a bird and the face of a man, rides on two dragons.

The description in "Shan Hai Jing" is not completely fabricated.

He has tassel-like feathers, a pair of gray wings and a bird's body. If the face is not covered with black veins, it is really as handsome as a banished immortal.

Two giant dragons made of clouds prostrated at his feet, showing a combination of the sacred and the evil.

The little fox raised her head and almost pushed Lu Yiming off her back. She asked in a soft voice:
"Young master, is this thing about to enter the second stage?"

"Are you going to fight the BOSS? But what you said seems to be right."

The pressure brought to Lu Yiming by the Black God of Spring has almost disappeared since he opened the dream of Jumang's true spirit.

Originally, Chunshen's power was divided into two, half on him and the little fox, and the other half on the blackened Chunshen. Is he going to fully use all his power?

A black air wave suddenly burst out from Heihua Chunshen's side, and the strong wind spread, and the two cloud dragons let out piercing roars, and rushed towards Lu Yiming and the little fox in the distance.

At the same time, a ray of spring appeared, and it was faster than Yunlong, flying into Lu Yiming's body unexpectedly.

In Lu Yiming's ears, the clear and tender child's voice sounded.

"This item is lent to you temporarily, and its name is Meng Chunbian!"

Lu Yiming couldn't help but want to laugh, besides me and the little fox, you also have a 'twenty-five boy' who is ready to backstab at any time, this is a righteous three-on-one, what else can you do?
He waved his arm lightly, a long line of flame appeared, and the dust that had turned into blue crystal debris gathered violently towards his hand.

In the blink of an eye, a green whip appeared in his hand.

Lu Yiming aimed at the two flying Yunlongs and slammed down fiercely.

Amidst the two wailings, the two cloud dragons were drawn into shattered smoke.

The blue flame attached to the whip, collided with the willow whip full of black air, and there was a burst of thunder in the sky.

Qianhen on Lu Yiming's other hand groaned softly, seemingly a little unhappy, he touched the hilt of his sword, "Don't worry, there is a chance."

Amidst the turbulent thunder, the monster with the bird body and human face seemed to be accumulating energy, ready to use all its amplified moves, and the wave of destruction was spreading outwards. At a glance, it was clear that this was a map cannon skill that could perish together.

Holding a long knife in his hand, Lu Yiming suddenly broke through the air.

Heihua Chunshen immediately chose to leave.

However, while he was moving, another self forcibly controlled him.

"Damn it! I am you! Let me go!"

Lu Yiming seized this opportunity, and the sword in his hand began to extend almost infinitely. Along the way, fragments continued to join the blade, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the head of the monster with a bird body and a human face.

The thousand-meter-long knife cuts head-on with one blow!

The dark blue flames spread away, and the surrounding flames also rolled up, completely covering the blackened Spring God in the blue flames.

Painful howls sounded, and Haruka screamed sharply:
"Wait a minute! The power you got won't last, but I can give you eternal power!"

"I will give you a long life, noble status and power, as long as you choose to join me!"

"I'm not at all interested in what you're saying."

Lu Yiming said without hesitation: "I just want to live according to my own ideas after leaving here. I don't need your so-called strength."

Hei Huachun's smile faltered.

He couldn't figure out why he lost to humans, why humans could use part of his spirituality as they wanted.

The long knife cut down along with the dark blue flame.

From the top of the head to the tail, including the feathers, all are cut.

The dazzling blue light erupted from the monster's body like a sea tide, making this already broken world even more miserable.

This yellow beam dreamland is finally about to collapse completely.

The shepherd boy in Tsing Yi walked out of the flames, smiled at Lu Yiming with his immature face: "You are better than I imagined, even though this is a dream, you can maximize my power, but your The performance really exceeded my expectations.”

No one else could help, even the Eight-Tailed Fox Demon just beat him a few times.

"Young master, Lili is a bit tired."

The little fox's body gradually became smaller, and the six tails made of apricot blossoms flew away behind him.

The power belonging to the Spring God in Lu Yiming's body was also disappearing continuously.

The shepherd boy said: "Then let this dream wake up."

"Wait, can you tell me if anyone else is okay?"

Lu Yiming wanted to know this very much.

If so many familiar people died after returning to reality, he might not be able to accept it.

The smile on the shepherd boy's face became more gentle: "Don't worry, they are all fine, they were just thrown into the dreamland on the second floor, and they may have been planted for a long time."

"what?"

Lu Yiming was stunned for a moment, elated at first, then depressed soon, "There are also Xu Zitan and sister-in-law. Are they?"

The shepherd boy smiled and said, "That's up to you."

"what?"

The shepherd boy reminded me a little, "You took away half of my spirituality, and that spirituality is in your body, how to use it is up to you."

Lu Yiming suddenly realized: "You mean, if I use your power in reality, can they come back?"

The shepherd boy smiled noncommittally, and he snapped his fingers lightly.

Then, suddenly, the world shattered.

This prosperous dreamland is really the end.

Lu Yiming opened his eyes from his drowsiness.

It felt like he hadn't woken up for a long time, and when the light entered his eyes, he was still in a daze for a long time.

are you back?

This was the bedroom he was familiar with. A petite snow-haired girl was lying sideways beside him, making lovely breathing sounds, and the faint fragrance from her body made him intoxicated for a moment.

In those decades of dreams, although the memory has faded away, but this taste has been engraved in my heart, and I will never forget it in decades.

Lu Yiming pulled out the system panel, and what appeared this time was not the system of the game.

The door was pushed open suddenly, Lu Yiming turned his head, and saw Ling Xi who looked anxious.

"Are you all right?"

"It's okay, senior sister, can you take me somewhere later?"

On the Motu Cliff.

After Lu Yiming confirmed it, he could no longer find Xu Zitan and Bai Qianqian in reality, and those two people disappeared as if they had evaporated from the world.

If ever there was a place, this is it.

[Dream of the True Spirit: Jumang·Hundred Scenes of Spring Festival, All Things Come to Spring (Available number of times: 2)]

【use or not? 】

[Hint: If used in reality, it may produce an effect that is difficult to return, please think carefully about the way of use]

Lu Yiming squeezed his fingers.

Snapped! ——

The crisp sound echoed on the cliff.

The illusory figure appeared, and the immature childish voice said leisurely: "Is it really okay to waste such precious power like this? I may never have a chance to touch it again in the future."

Lu Yiming replied with a smile: "Master Chunshen, as I said before, I don't care about this kind of thing, isn't this a waste?"

"You know yours"

The shepherd boy stopped in the middle of speaking. He shook his head with a smile on his face.
"Forget it, sooner or later you will know, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Ok?"

This Spring God is also a riddle man!

The shepherd boy squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Look carefully, this is the miracle you brought."

The spring breeze blows everything in the world.

In October, the autumn colors fade away.

The mountains are full of spring.

Autumn to spring.

A sturdy apricot tree broke through the ground from the top of the cliff in front of it, and in a blink of an eye, fresh flowers bloomed.

The shepherd boy stretched out his hand, pinched a falling apricot blossom, observed it carefully, and read a famous poem in a childish voice.

"I want to wet my clothes with the rain of apricot flowers, and the willow wind blows my face without being cold."

What a beautiful scene.

But it's worth it.

Thousands of years later, it is still so interesting to open your eyes and see the world.

Bai Qianqian stood blankly under the apricot tree.

At first she thought she was dreaming, but how could she be on the top of the Motu Cliff now, and above her head there was an apricot tree blooming in full swing, but when she reached out her hand foolishly, it caught the falling wind. When I saw the petals of the flowers, I found that those flowers turned out to be real.

Am I not dead?
Didn't she give away everything she had?

Under the apricot tree, suddenly there was another figure.

Xu Zitan lay down beside the tree with a pale face. He smiled and looked at his wife: "Qianqian, come here."

Bai Qianqian burst into tears of joy.

The two hugged each other tightly under the tree.

Bai Qianqian hesitated for a while, choked up and said:

"Your wife is actually a white snake spirit."

Xu Zitan nodded: "I know."

"I know, in fact, I know."

More memories came up from the depths of his memory, they drenched the river in winter, it was so cold, he tightly grasped the only thing he could hold in his hand, and breathed out painfully on the cold bed.

In those nights when he was seriously ill and dying, she used her cold body temperature to give him some comfort.

Everything this white snake did was to give him a reason to live.

The pink and white apricot blossoms fell with the wind, accompanied by the fine spring rain, and stuck to their bodies. The two hugged each other for a long time, feeling the fact that the other was still alive.

Lu Yiming looked at the two people under the tree from a distance, without making a sound to disturb, hiding his merit and fame deeply.

"The relationship between these two is really good. After a while, they won't really make a bunch of little snakes, right?"

(End of this chapter)