Yan's foreign relatives, give Da Yan a little Xuanwu Gate shock

Black rain dripped from the girl's tender cheeks, soaking her shirt.

"No one can explain the great secret of Originium. I will not directly deny the possibility of Originium combining with evil. If your Originium skills are really the ability of evil, how can I bear to kill you."

The blonde girl touched her chin and looked into Yuan Congqian's eyes.

"This is the first time I've seen a youngster who dares to look me in the face like this. Be careful when you walk on the road at night so that I won't catch you and grab your head and beat you up... Apart from this annoying black rain, how many abilities of evil demons can you imitate?"

"Shrinking the Earth into an Inch, Maoyou Star Technique. Other than that, I can only imitate a little bit."

Yuan Congqian ignored the first half of the blonde girl's threatening words.

How could my old Taoist priest say such a thing? It is obviously false.

Shrinking the Earth into an Inch is non-linear movement, and the Maoyou Star Method is non-linear action. As for emotional entities, fear entities, and making a false thing true, Yuan Congqian's consumption was relatively large, so there was no need to tell the old Tianshi now, which would cause panic due to his overpowered abilities.

"Shrinking the earth into an inch? Oh, has it reached this level?"

When the blonde girl heard Yuan Congqian's meaningful words of shrinking the distance into an inch, she immediately understood what he meant.

It is already very good to have two or three levels of collapse paradigms.

It doesn't matter how much Yuan Congqian can do, what matters is that his ability is not polluting to people. Yuan Congqian's Originium skills will not leave black fog in the original place, will not cause cognitive impairment, and may become the nemesis of evil spirits.

Suddenly, her eyes were filled with interest in Yuan Congqian.

The curiosity and desire to obtain in that light were even stronger than the emotions Emperor Wu of Wei felt when he saw the beauty.

She held Yuan Congqian's hand that was activating the Originium Technique, and said as if to abduct him:

"Yuan boy, are you interested in becoming the head of Tianji Pavilion? As long as you are willing, you can set any conditions. The entire area north of Dahuang City can be yours. The more you conquer, the more land you can have."

Inexplicably, when Yuan Congqian heard "You can make any conditions you want", he suddenly remembered a cartoon he had seen in his previous life. Facing the omniscient and omnipotent God of Wishes, the man's wish was to let the God turn into a little girl and marry him.

If the blonde girl had come earlier, he would have run away with the old Taoist priest.

Now Wei Yanwu is willing to become the crown prince and ascend the throne, and he has been promised a blank check by the True Dragon to be the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. The old Taoist priest has just come and made another, even more empty check. Isn't it a bit too late?

Yuan Congqian said sincerely:

"Old Heavenly Master, I'm not sure if I can leave the capital in this lifetime."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

The blonde girl frowned, let go of Yuan Congqian's hand, and just sat on his chest, waiting for Yuan Congqian's explanation, not thinking that there was anything wrong with this action.

The old Taoist priest is not as heavy as imagined, he is very light.

"You also know my family background. The queen is my aunt, and the next generation of the True Dragon Duke of Wei is my cousin. I am the next generation of the Simuitaiqing, stationed in Baizao. Apart from me, who else can make the Duke of Wei feel at ease?"

Yuan Congqian consciously deleted and modified the truth before telling it.

When the blonde girl heard that Yuan Congqian's wish had already been decided by the real dragon, she frowned slightly.

"You are the Minister of Si Sui Tai? Then what about my Tian Ji Pavilion?"

"Old Heavenly Master, before tonight, my family was killed by the people sent by the current Sima Taiqing, and the Duke of Wei had not even been confirmed as the Jingzhao Yin. Things like the Tianji Pavilion are too far away for me..."

"Destroy the whole family? Damn it, how did Dayan become like this?"

The old Taoist priest could tell that Yuan Congqian was not lying and cursed him.

After carefully listening to Yuan Congqian's selective narration of the entire Xuanwu Gate rumor, the blonde girl found it even more absurd.

After cursing, she felt unsatisfied and started to curse the real dragon:

"Damn Yan Xiexin, he finally got a Heavenly Master who could hopefully end the war in the North, but he used him to play house with Sui's family! Not only did he not protect him well, but he also allowed someone to come and destroy his family?"

Yuan Congqian felt a little embarrassed when he heard the name that almost no one would mention.

The golden flame flickered in the eyes of the blonde girl. "No, I must give Yan Xixin an explanation. There is a limit to playing political games. You almost got suppressed with such Originium skills?!"

"Old Heavenly Master, this is also my own decision."

"Hmph, whatever you want to say. Even if he won't give me an explanation, I have to tell him that you are not staying in the capital to be a toy for him and that Duke Wei."

The temperature in the room began to rise higher and higher, so high that it affected the precipitation rate of the black rain.

The blonde girl said as she left, standing up and preparing to fly out the window.

"Tianshi, there is a hidden story behind this matter..."

Of course Yuan Congqian couldn't let the old Taoist priest go to confront the real dragon like this, so he reached out to pull her calf.

The blonde girl didn't care much about Yuan Congqian's actions, she waved her old palm leaf fan and pushed the window open. It was too contemptuous for a young man to want to stop her actions through physical contact.

"Oh? If you want to stop me, you'd better practice for another hundred years!..."

The blonde girl laughed and was about to jump out of the room.

However, it was not known whether the blonde girl was a beat too slow or Yuan Congqian was too fast, but when he stretched out his hand he actually grasped the blonde girl's slender ankle in his hand.

"Yuan boy, you!"

The blonde girl was shocked to find that her body, which had been contaminated by the evil spirit, was unable to resist Yuan Congqian!

Yuan Congqian just stretched out his hand, and her calves immediately became unable to move. The coldness continued to spread from Yuan Congqian's hands into her body, as if she was being tightly grasped by the sharp claws of those evil demons that emerged from the frozen soil in the north.

The feeling of an old injury recurring and getting worse made the blonde girl lose consciousness for a moment.

The old cattail leaf fan accidentally fell from the blonde girl's hands.

"Fuck!" "Bang!"

The blonde girl slipped and fell due to unstable center of gravity, and her head hit the bed hard.

Yuan Congqian released the cool touch of the white jade in his hand, looked at the blonde girl falling awkwardly on the bed after being pulled by him, and began to wonder if he might have been maliciously scammed by the old Taoist priest.

Chapter 89: Sentinel, Become My Sharp Blade

"Old Heavenly Master! Are you okay?"

Yuan Congqian looked at the fallen old woman, then looked at the slender little feet in his hands, and quickly tried to support her.

"do not come!"

The blonde girl snorted.

She stood up shakily and tried to pick up the old palm-leaf fan, but suddenly collapsed weakly again.

The old Taoist priest's heels are certainly not a sensitive spot.

She looked out the window.

A red moon replaced the double moons, hanging in the sky.

At some point, the night sky had turned pale white, with a full red moon hanging high above it, which made Yuan Congqian feel warm. Judging from the white track left by Rongxue, only Yuan Congqian's bedroom was wrapped in the collapsed space.

Entering the evil collapsed space, Yuan Congqian felt like he was back home. Not only did he not feel any discomfort, but his Originium skills seemed to have eliminated all the physical energy he was using, allowing him to reach any part of the space at will.

"...You are quite courageous. I will deal with you later."

The blonde girl's voice weakened: "Listen to me, take my Heavenly Master Seal to the Heavenly Master Mansion, and ask them and the Heavenly Masters of the Tianji Pavilion who are temporarily staying in the capital to come here, and no outsiders are allowed to set foot here!......"

The old Taoist priest made a seal with his right hand, exhaled softly, and beads of sweat began to seep out of his forehead.

When she uttered the last few words, the clear voice of a young girl like a lark had turned into a strange mixture of the calls of men, women, old and young, and a strange black color quickly covered her blood vessels.

Golden flames surrounded her body, constantly burning and pushing back the black, but it was unable to prevent her blood vessels from quickly turning ink-black, weaving into a crack that split open from the blonde girl's chest.

Black arms are emerging from the gaps!

"What are you waiting for? Go now!"

The blonde girl shouted loudly, grabbed a black hand that had already extended to the elbow, and burned it off with golden flames.

She forced herself to speak louder so that the frightened Yuan Congqian could come back to his senses.

"I have an old wound caused by an evil spirit! It was not a big deal, but it was particularly severe tonight! I originally went back to Baizao to recuperate, but I didn't expect it to relapse tonight..."

"An old injury recurred?"

Yuan Congqian murmured subconsciously.

So the old Taoist priest behaves like a naughty child in order to suppress his old injuries?

"It won't be long before the evil demons and filthy creatures are resurrected with the help of the surrounding things. The consequences of the appearance of evil demons in the capital are disastrous! You should quickly notify the people in charge of the Hundred Zao and ask the Heavenly Master to send this city directly to Hangu Pass..."

The blonde girl almost let the golden flames wrap her entire body to fight against the evil pollution in her blood, but her efforts were just a drop in the bucket.

The black hands accumulated more and more, constantly stretching the gap in the old Taoist's chest wider.

The old evil wounds in Tianshi's body seemed to have been accidentally awakened by Yuan Congqian.

A strange feeling of blood connection entered Yuan Congqian's mind.

It was as if the black hands and black blood that appeared on the blonde girl's body had become a part of his Originium skills, an extension of his flesh and blood, and could be easily used by him.

"I see."

Yuan Congqian stretched out his fingertips towards the gap on the blonde girl's chest.

"Yuan boy, what are you doing? Don't touch it, run away! This is not something you can fight against!"

At this moment, time seemed to suddenly slow down.

The blonde girl's pupils dilated.

It was as if I had seen something incredible.

A shadowy black hand tightly bound by countless golden chains suddenly emerged from the gap in her chest.

The phantom used the same method of extending its fingertips to touch Yuan Congqian's right hand from a distance under the light of the night.

It was like a response to his outstretched hand, like a handshake between two old acquaintances meeting again after a long separation.

Like Prometheus stealing the sacred fire that illuminates the world, like the Genesis engraved in the Lateran Basilica.

When the blonde girl saw this scene, her expression finally changed.

"This is impossible! No, you lied! The evil power you possess is definitely more than just shrinking the ground into an inch..."

The shadow of the arm is a colorful starry sky.

The lightless black hole event horizon is surrounded by a glittering Einstein ring.

The wings connected to the arms were in tatters, with large golden seal characters floating on the gaps, and a huge golden formation cut them off out of thin air. The wings spread out a brilliant and colorful starry sky, adding a bit of weird beauty to the arms.

In order to suppress the old injury inflicted by the owner of the arm, the blonde girl had to use part of her consciousness to suppress it and transform into her current appearance. Every moment, the old Taoist priest had to fight with the treacherous evil demon and burn it with golden flames.

Burning old wounds in the body is also burning yourself.

Every second, the blonde girl had to endure the pain of being burned by her own flames and the pain of pollution biting her brain like ants. But now, the blonde girl felt relaxed and comfortable like she had never felt in nearly a hundred years.

Those polluted, colorful hands of the starry sky that constantly wanted to pierce her chest seemed to have disappeared without a trace!

Only Yuan Congqian could hear the intermittent and incomprehensible calls.

"I heard your greeting, Sentinel."

A white light flashed in Yuan Congqian's eyes. He took out the mask and retracted his right hand.

"Now, leave that ugly flesh and return to become my sharp blade!"

As soon as the words fell, the red moon disappeared, returning to its original dark blue night.

The shadow of Xingkong's arm really obeyed his command and merged into Yuan Congqian's right hand, turning into a long sword. Xingkong's wings converged inward, turning into a hand guard and a scabbard, and seven white cross stars were arranged on the blade of the pure black matte material.

Magnificent stars flow on the blade.

The black blood and black hands, like a movie being rewound, quickly retracted into the blonde girl's chest. The gap, which was already nearly one meter long and revealed a quiet starry sky inside, was also slowly closed.

This scene reminded the old Taoist priest of the war between giant beasts described in ancient volumes.

This kind of miracle that is difficult to describe in words can probably only be accomplished by giant beasts.

"My old injuries have disappeared... No, the evil contamination that caused the old injuries has all disappeared. Now the remaining ones are just minor injuries that can be healed in a few years..."

The old Taoist priest stroked his chest with a slightly dazed look.

Looking back now, is there any trace of the gap in the starry sky?

All that remained was the smooth and delicate skin that was exactly the same as when she was young.

The evil demon transformed into a long sword, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, and was put into the scabbard that appeared together by Yuan Congqian.

"Old Heavenly Master, you don't want to be discovered when you break into Yuan's mansion at night, do you?"

Chapter 90: Do you want to touch it?