readytorunbook Chapter 317 Yu Zhiqing's Reflection
Chapter 317 Yu Zhiqing's Reflection
"Demon, Demon King's crown!" The organizer screamed in fear and fled.
But the figure suddenly stopped in the middle of the air, the air around him twisted and rose, and a black flower of misfortune appeared from nowhere and floated to his side.
He was terrified and felt as if he had seen a ghost.
It was not a will-o'-the-wisp fire, but it was indeed the fire of the dead. The bitter flower stained his clothes and, like finding a tasty prey, it suddenly turned into a cluster of red-gold Fengwu fire.
The fire rose and spread throughout the body in the blink of an eye.
He turned into a struggling fire man in the air, wailing, begging for mercy, and even mentioned the name of that general.
The Fengwu Fire could clearly burn him to ashes in an instant, but he chewed it slowly, enjoying it from the outside to the inside, from the skin to the texture, and then to the internal organs and bones.
It burned little by little until there was no sound anymore and only ashes were left, and the flame was extinguished.
The aroma of cooked meat wafted in the air and reached everyone's nose.
It's like a prelude to death and a foreshadowing of fate.
Yi Chi gave a thumbs up and thought, "Well done, great job! Tiantian is so handsome!"
Now that someone has died, no one dares to escape.
Facts have proved that a head-on confrontation will only lead to death, while a desperate argument may give you a glimmer of hope.
A group of people were very tactful and knelt down to beg for mercy.
The chilling murderous intent became clear, and Yi Chi saw Cangjie appear out of nowhere.
Cangjie didn't like to wear the complicated crowns and robes prepared by the Demon King's Palace. Most of the time, he wore a light blue shirt and covered his eyes with red silk.
The attire is very casual, but the majesty on the crown is genuine. No kidding, this is the strongest crown of the Demon King in tens of thousands of years and does not need any external blessing.
There was no one around him, so the arrest team should be following behind him.
The time channel is not open, which means there are still companions in the team.
Yi Chi looked at Cang Jiebing's lonely figure and cold and handsome face, and always felt... a little bit out of place.
She asked Pinglanxue, who was playing with her tail out of boredom, "Is this how your master came down from the sky to save you from the water and fire?"
"It's not the same."
"What's the difference?"
Pinglanxue glanced at Cangjie and said, "When Cangjie appeared, he not only burned the organizer, but also made the bitter flowers bloom densely, and everyone below was roasted like meat."
"Although not all of them are dead, the smell of meat is overwhelming. There are ghosts howling and wolves howling. These people who used to be powerful are now pissing and crying for their parents. It's quite interesting."
Yi Chi: “…”
Very good, it fits his understanding of the violent aesthetics of Tiantian’s killings.
"So, this is not your master." Yi Chi said with certainty.
No wonder she felt something was wrong when she saw this distinctly cold temperament.
And she also recognized who the person inside was...probably the traitor Yu Zhiqing.
Tsk.
Certain images flashed back in Yi Chi’s mind and he looked away uncomfortably.
It's such a weird feeling. There is another person under the sweet skin, and that person has an unclear relationship with her.
Never mind. I can’t look straight at it.
Although Yi Chi didn't look at the other person, "Cangjie"'s spiritual consciousness swept the entire scene, taking in everyone's appearance every second.
Oh, he didn't know any of them except the two people on the stage.
Pinglanxue and him...the senior sister.
The former leaned on the senior sister like a boneless person, kissing here and touching there.
annoying.
"Cangjie" frowned, but his calm heart remained unchanged.
Without any romantic feelings, he only had feelings for Yi Chi as a fellow disciple and senior sister. The heart-pounding and irrepressible emotions had long since disappeared.
I even feel disgusted with myself in my heart for being so rebellious and daring to have the desire to flirt with the other person.
The senior sister could forgive him, but he definitely couldn't let himself off so easily. If a monk took his mistakes so lightly, how could he deeply reflect on himself and correct his mistakes?
Therefore, when he returned, he would definitely ask his master for forgiveness for this matter, and then solemnly apologize to the senior sister, and allow her to punish him.
Yu Zhiqing was filled with guilt and made up his mind secretly.