To be honest, Bingzhazi was really curious about what kind of virtues her little slave had. She loves to play and be noisy, has a long and graceful body and is in good health. Her previous uninhibited behavior is to be expected.
On the contrary, after entering the blood world and meeting all kinds of attractive women, he actually maintained a normal heart. You must know that he is not the descendant of the fighting spirits of previous generations. Those ancestors of the Li family had more than enough ambition and lack of strength. They might drool at the beautiful woman while sitting with their hands on their faces and sighing sadly.
My little slave has no such troubles. The unparalleled fighting spirit passed down from the Li family's ancestors poses no threat to him. The self-healing ability can always quickly restore the depleted energy. He only needs to keep eating to replenish his physical strength.
"Why?" Bingzhazi couldn't help but be curious about this matter.
"When I first entered the vampire world, my grandma told me that I was a cauldron. Later, I confirmed that I am indeed very attracted to heterogeneous females." Li Xianyu looked at her: "I I’ve been thinking, how come I’ve become such a powerful person that I don’t have any dignity. So I’ve always been taboo about this matter and don’t want to touch women anymore.”
Although there have been experiences of men having sex with women before, the woman was not abnormal, maybe because she had not yet awakened at that time.
"Do you think this matter has something to do with your father?" Bingzhazi asked.
"I thought so at first, but then I thought about it, no, I want to have a son, how could I turn him into a cauldron? There is no such a heartless old father in the world. Besides, is my dad good? It's easy to have a son like me. The Li family's ancestral tradition of kidney failure is still there. He turned me into a cauldron. After death, how can I have the face to meet my ancestors without fear of being beaten by a mixed double?" Li Xianyu said and drank again. Koujiu said, "I thought about it, and I feel like there is another possibility."
Li Wuxiang left behind too many secrets, such as the whereabouts of the things he brought from the Palace of the Gods are still unknown, and Li Xianyu's strange self-healing ability, so when he knew that he was actually a well-hidden person, When he was cooking the cauldron, he subconsciously threw the pot to his biological father.
But as he said just now, what kind of heartless father would raise his own son or his only son to become a cauldron
If there really is an underworld in the world, your biological father will have to consider how to face his ancestors after death. He will catch you and beat him for eighteen generations, and the eighteen generations of ancestors will be beaten together. Among them, the third generation heirs will definitely enjoy the beating the most.
"What's possible?" Bingzhazi asked.
"It's your fault, my good sister." Li Xianyu stood up, approached Bingzhazi, and touched her cheeks, breathing each other's breath on their faces: "Apart from my breasts, you are the best in this world." Command me, enslave me, treat me like a bitch."
"Oh, you mean, the reason why you became the so-called Cauldron is because I secretly made trouble?"
"Yes." Li Xianyu nodded sincerely.
Bingzhazi didn't pay attention to the implication of his words. He stared at him for a few seconds and said "oh".
"Oh what do you mean?"
"After following Wushuang Fighting Spirit for several months, I haven't learned much about my skills, but my shameless skills have improved." Bing Zhazi sneered.
Li Xianyu hesitated. He could act like a boss and a domineering CEO in front of any woman, including his grandmother, but he couldn't be tough in front of her. Just like a poor student who was constantly beaten up by the class teacher in elementary school, but when he grows up and is promising, when he meets the class teacher many years later, he will still be half-timid.
Because your childhood was left with someone else.
"But did she do this, and who was it?" Li Xianyu thought to himself.
Could it be just a side effect of something
Bing Zhazi is not such a person, but he is such a person.
She doesn't know how to cuddle up in a man's arms and whisper that he wants to be kissed and hugged.
She would only wave her whip and say coldly: You are just a cauldron.
It was an "old case". Li Xianyu didn't think of understanding it immediately, so he put it aside and changed the topic of discussion.
"Can I understand that your so-called enemy is the remnant of the ancient demon?" Li Xianyu stared at her cold and pretty face and said viciously: "Li Yihan, please stop hiding it from me. If you continue to hide it from me, my sister and brother will have nothing to do." Do."
Bingzhazi silently picked up his coat and went out. Li Xianyu hurriedly held his sister's little hand: "What are you doing?"
"I don't want to be around strangers," she snorted.
"... ... I was wrong."
"No more brother and sister."
"Do it for the rest of your life."
Bingzhaozi glanced at him, threw away his hand and walked away.
This is not satisfactory... .
"Don't be so angry at this time." Li Xianyu frowned, expressing his displeasure.
"Yes, you are confident now. From time to time, you doubt me or stab me. I can't be angry yet. When I am angry, I am just showing off my temper." Bingzhazi said.
She had her back turned to Li Xianyu and couldn't see her face clearly, but Li Xianyu, who was familiar with her, knew that Bingzhaozi must be gnashing his teeth.
Lowering his head and glancing at her waist as slender as a willow, Li Xianyu wrapped his hands around her, lifted her up, and carried her back to the room.
Bingzhazi struggled.
Li Xianyu poured two glasses of wine and gave a wry smile, which was a bit shaken: "I don't believe anyone now, and I dare not believe anyone, except you and my grandma, but you always have reservations about me. You are like this."
"You have too many ideas. If I tell you too much, I'm afraid something bad will happen. There are some things that I can't investigate for the time being. If I do, something will happen. Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the unparalleled fighting spirit. Who is the Pope? Tell the truth. Compared with those beings hiding in the shadows, you are just a remnant of an ancient demon." Bing Zhazi finished speaking in an indifferent tone, paused, turned around, hugged Li Xianyu, and said softly: "Sister, will you? Always with you."
The amount of information revealed in Bingzhazi's words was too great. Li Xianyu didn't pay attention to her sudden tenderness and grasped the key point: "What do you mean it's just a relic of an ancient demon. The ultimate way, that's the extreme way."
"You have fought against the Pope, and you should be able to feel that it is actually just a relic of the ancient demon. It took away the Pope's body by luck, but its essence has not changed. Do you know why the relic of the ancient demon wanted to take the body?"
Li Xianyu couldn't help but think of Slime's words, which said that it was an instinct to seize the body, an instinct to complete itself.
His expression immediately changed: "Can these disgusting things really be reborn?"
What does it mean for the ancient demon to complete its transformation? Of course, it is an ancient demon, a complete ancient demon.
"The remains of the ancient demon are the essence left after the death of the ancient demon. They contain the power of the ancient demon. You can think of it as the core. The body can be frozen and the soul can be extinguished. As long as the core is still there, the ancient demon can be revived. Yes. Maybe the resurrected ancient demons are no longer the ancient demons of the past, but their power remains unchanged." Bing Zhazi whispered.
Li Xianyu nodded. Slime's consciousness was born in endless years. In fact, it is different from the previous ancient demon.
"The Palace of the Gods opens every once in a while. The Ancient Demon Relic in my hand and the two Ancient Demon Relics on your body both appeared in modern times. As you know, the other Ancient Demon Relics have long since escaped. , over the years, they may have completed themselves.”
"After completing one's own ancient demon... what state is it?" When Li Xianyu asked, his tone couldn't help but lowered.
"I guess it's the pinnacle of Ji Dao." Bing Zhazi said.
"..."
He didn't speak for a long time, chewing on the truth of this sentence in his mind.
There is no doubt that the Pope has not completed the transformation of his own ancient demon. This can be seen from his secret refining of fallen angels. He needs the fallen angels to perfect themselves. But even so, the Pope is also an extreme person.
So, what is the state of completing one's ancient demon legacy
Bingzhaozi's guess was extremely accurate.
"But if they are at the pinnacle of the extreme realm, do they still need to hide them? Who is their opponent in the blood world?" Li Xianyu frowned.
Grandma Grandma is a creation of the pinnacle of the extreme realm. She is so majestic that the Chinese blood community, which has been suppressed by one person for more than a hundred years, dare not raise its head. If it were not for the well-known destiny of being a descendant, it would really punch Nanshan Nursing Home and kick Beihai Kindergarten. , unscrupulously.
Unless you are against the world, you are really at ease. And these days, it's not easy to be your enemy all over the world.
"They may not be in the same camp, they may be hunting each other," Bingzhaozi said.
Li Xianyu thought for a moment, nodded, and felt that what she said was very possible, and asked his own question: "For what?"
Any struggle is for a reason, even if it is a struggle of "what are you looking at, what are you looking at", it is all for a spirit.
The ancient demons would definitely not hunt each other to the death just for the so-called dispute of spirits.
"For the sake of the Palace of the Gods, or rather, something in the Palace of the Gods." Bingzhazi analyzed: "Is it possible that Li Wufan entered the Palace of the Gods last year because of the support of a certain ancient demon? , they can no longer enter the ancient demon for some reason, maybe because they are afraid of being suppressed and killed again, so your dad became its pathfinder back then. He really brought that thing out from the Palace of the Gods, but in the process Knowing that the thing was of great importance and could not be handed over to the ancient demon, he chose to commit suicide."
Li Xianyu leaned on the sofa tiredly. Of course, he thought that the key to the problem was the thing that his biological father brought out from the Palace of the Gods. It was most likely the "treasure" that caused a bloody battle in the ancient demon war.
I think back then, King Thunderbolt vowed at the meeting: The treasures that Li Wuxiang brought out from the Palace of the Gods twenty years ago have surfaced.
He and his grandma were both relieved and thought so.
Damn old man, I believe you.
Bing Zhazi's analysis was very reasonable, and even Li Xianyu felt that this was the truth.
I didn't expect that my sister had already found out to this extent secretly.
"Eight ancient demons at the pinnacle of the extreme realm were actually suppressed and killed in the Palace of the Gods in the distant ancient times. The things involved behind them are terrifying just thinking about them." Li Xianyu sighed with emotion: " By the way, you said you had entered the Palace of the Gods, how did you get in, and what was inside?"
"You can go in if you have a key. Your father left the key to me." Bingzhaozi glanced at him: "You also have a key. If you want to know what's inside, you can go in and take a look when you have the chance."
"Where's the key?"
Bingzhaizi gave him a look, and the cold snow lotus turned into a charming peony.
"Perhaps my grandma was a creature created with the secret help or leadership of an ancient demon. I remember she once said that the unparalleled fighting spirit is essentially a weapon at the pinnacle of the extreme, not a person. Then The guy created my grandma just to use it as a weapon to attack his kind."
After a pause, he glanced at Bing Zhazi: "But I still have a question here. Why can't my resurrection be made public? Why can't your identity be exposed? The things my dad brought out from the Palace of the Gods have nothing to do with my resurrection. related?"
"The fact that you can survive safely until now is enough to show that the things your father brought out are not on you. But your resurrection itself is too weird, which will make them focus on you again. And I can't expose it because I'm checking them. If they know they're being targeted, they might not mind squeezing my cackling bug to death. I'm not strong enough to fight them now."
"So what is the reason for my resurrection?"
"Instead of caring about this, it's better to think about how to deal with it." Bingzhazi sighed and whispered: "The truth about your resurrection has been revealed to the public, and we will be in trouble next."
Rarely, Li Xianyu heard a hint of worry in her tone.
There was no talking for a long time, and there was no sound in the room except for the noise of the TV.
"I'm going to hide for a while. You can come with me." In silence, Bingzhaizi kicked him.
"No," Li Xianyu shook his head: "I was bored a while ago, so I bought a military book to read. There is a sentence in it that makes sense. When marching in formation, the right and wrong coincide, and the light and darkness alternate. I am preparing to return to the country and welcome my grandma back. Are you here? Dark, I'm in the bright, let's keep in touch."
"By the way, my big boss, do you still think he is an ancient demon?"
"Nine times out of ten."
"It's impossible for the demon to pass the Sword of Qi to him."
"The devil may not be able to see through it."
"Then at least he shouldn't be the one behind the Soul-Destroying Alliance, otherwise my breasts would have gone cold. The Dragon Ball was once kept by Baoze for a period of time." Li Xianyu mused, "I will find an opportunity to test him."
"Don't play with fire and burn yourself." Bing Zhazi's eyes were stern.
"Oh, sister still loves my little loyal dog." Li Xianyu rubbed her shoulders diligently.
"But the little loyal dog always wants to break free from the leash and become a wild dog on the loose." Having said that, she closed her eyes with an expression of enjoyment on her face.
You bitches hold a grudge, and after all these years, you still miss them.
After Li Xianyu went to college, he moved out on the pretext that the new house was close to the school and escaped from his sister's clutches.
Women all hold grudges, even if she is the emperor of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance.
"This shows that your dog control skills are not up to par. Let me tell you something," Li Xianyu rubbed his hands and chuckled twice before saying, "When Baoze sent me to investigate your Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, I took over a task, and the alien that was ripened was a teddy dog. It did something very outrageous to its owner. It even plausibly claimed that it and its owner were in true love."
With a "whoosh", Bing Zhazi was thrown over his shoulder, and Li Xian the fishman flew out.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
"Don't fight, don't fight, I have no other intention."
There was a vibration like a pile driver in the room, accompanied by the crisp sound of cracking tiles.
If I stay up for a while, I will feel more relaxed. During this period of time, I have been so sloppy in updating that I feel embarrassed to chat with you at the end.
(End of chapter)