The Emperor’s Favorite Empress

Chapter 532: [343] Lingtian Sword

Views:

Suddenly, the silver halo flashed a few times, and a man appeared out of nowhere.

The black robe dances without wind, and the silver hair lingers around, giving off a natural and domineering aura.

Emperor Shitian looked at this place that was both familiar and unfamiliar. A gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and his wide robe sleeves brushed past, and the halo disappeared instantly.

Emperor Shitian stood on the coffin and drew a few strokes in the air with his hands. A rotating vortex appeared. The coffin that was originally under his feet also changed its shape and became an entrance.

With a gentle push of the vortex in the void, Emperor Shi Tian disappeared on the spot.

The original coffin returned to its original state and the aperture covered it at the same time.

Emperor Shi Tian entered an underground palace, and in front of the palace gate, there was indeed a half-edge flower growing.

The purple leaves, silver flowers, and flowing light all over the body make it look dreamy.

Emperor Shitian flew up and headed towards the Banyuan Flower. However, as he approached, a three-headed python suddenly emerged from the center of the flower, with a bloody mouth, and attacked his lifeline.

Emperor Shi Tian leaned back slightly to avoid the python's core. He turned his right hand and a streak of light came out and went towards the python's body.

The giant python looked huge, as tall as two people put together, but its body was very flexible and it rolled over and dodged.

The originally black skin turned green, and his body kept twisting, with a lot of green liquid swirling out of his three mouths.

Emperor Shitian dodged flexibly, and the green liquid fell on the trees, flowers, and rocks, corroding them instantly, leaving only a pool of black sewage.

It seems that this liquid is not only highly toxic, but also extremely corrosive.

Judging from the appearance of this giant python, it should be a three-headed dragon. However, its shape is different from that of a three-headed dragon and it looks uglier than a three-headed dragon.

Could it be that this is a mutation

He drew a circle with his hands around his body, and then a golden oval halo appeared, surrounding Emperor Shitian.

The venom seemed unable to penetrate the aperture, but the three-headed python did not give up. All three heads gathered in the middle of the king, and all the original venom gathered together to form a ball, which smashed towards the aperture.

The moment the ball hit the aperture, it spun rapidly and rubbed against the aperture continuously. After a moment, the aperture shattered. At the same time, Emperor Shitian flew up and perfectly avoided the huge venomous ball.

The venom hit the cliff behind Emperor Shitian and actually created a huge hole in the cliff.

This corrosiveness is really terrible.

At this moment, a door suddenly appeared in the void.

Looking at the person walking out of the door, Di Shitian's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Why are you here?"

The giant python also sensed the outsider's entry and roared, and the scales on its body fell off and flew towards the source of the sound.

Ling'er had just been teleported here, and before she could come to her senses, countless sharp hidden weapons flew towards her.

"careful."

Emperor Shitian's face changed slightly. He waved his hand, a streak of light flew out from his palm, confronted the scales head-on, and then turned into a knife.

"This is... Lingtian Sword!" Looking at the familiar weapon, Ling'er was stunned, and her purple eyes gradually became moist. Lingtian Sword is a divine weapon and will not easily recognize its master, so this man, this man is very likely to be her Tiantian.

In fact, she had this thought the moment she saw the appearance of Jiuyou Demon Lord. However, they were from two different worlds after all, and their eye colors were also different.

Now, there are so many clues pointing to the fact that he is Tiantian.

"Tiantian, my Tiantian." Looking at this long-lost face, Ling'er felt mixed emotions.

Although she didn't know what happened to him, as long as he was still alive, it was enough, even if he no longer remembered her.

The Lingtian Sword is a divine weapon, and its power is incomparable to that of ordinary things.

When Ling Tian appeared, those scales instantly turned into powder.

The three-headed python seemed to be angry, and after twisting its body a few times, it turned red. The skin on its body fell off layer by layer, and at the moment of falling, it turned into a small snake, swimming at an extremely fast speed. There were flames burning all over its body, like clusters of small flames.

Wrap the Lingtian Sword around its body, making it unable to kill the enemy.

Immediately afterwards, one of the three-headed giant python's heads suddenly stretched out and flew towards Xia Ling'er.

At the moment, Ling'er was lost in her own thoughts and didn't notice the danger behind her at all.

"Get out of the way!"

Emperor Shitian shouted at Ling'er. He wanted to swing the Lingtian Sword eagerly, but those little fire snakes were like springs. They were difficult to break free and could not be cut off.

Emperor Shitian had no choice but to fly towards Ling'er.

He hugged Ling'er in his arms and turned around.

The giant python bit Di Shitian's arm and tore off a piece of his flesh.

Emperor Shi Tian slapped his hand back and shattered the giant python's head.

In fact, the cultivation level of this three-headed giant python is not particularly high, but the skills he cultivated seem to have a resistance effect against evil spirits, so Emperor Shitian will always be suppressed.

He lived in this half-edge flower, which just happened to restrain his martial arts. It seemed that this must have been done intentionally by someone with ulterior motives. However, he had not yet figured out the purpose of his doing so.

"Tiantian, Tiantian, are you okay?"

Ling'er reacted and saw Di Shitian's slightly pale face and his bleeding arm.

"Damn you, how dare she hurt you!"

Seeing Emperor Shi Tian's hand, Ling Er also became angry. The spiritual flower mark between her eyebrows glowed, her body was suspended in the air, and even her clothes turned bright red.

When the three-headed python saw the red light on Ling'er's body, it was actually afraid and quickly shrank back into the half-edge flower, but it was too late.

Ling'er's body was surrounded by red light, which burned the three-headed giant python into ashes.

At this moment, Emperor Shitian's attention was all on Ling'er, and he didn't notice at all that the Banyuan Flower also absorbed the red air emitted by Ling'er, and the flower quietly underwent some changes.

Seeing that the three-headed giant python had been dealt with, Ling'er immediately ran to Di Shitian with an anxious look on her face.

"This giant python has hundreds of poisons. You need to be detoxified immediately, otherwise your wounds will be very troublesome."

Suddenly thinking of something, Ling'er flew up and picked up the Banyuan flower.

He put the flower in his mouth, crushed it, and applied it to the wound of Emperor Shitian.

"Put this leaf in your mouth, and I will cast a spell to detoxify you."

Ling Er did this series of actions smoothly, and Di Shi Tian had no time to stop her. The Ban Yuan flower that was originally used to give the old man was gone just like that...

But they were also trying to help him detoxify, so he couldn't say anything.

Forget it, since things have come to this, he can think of other ways to treat the old man’s condition.

He opened his mouth and took the half-margin flower leaf that Ling'er handed over. Ling'er moved and discharged the poisonous blood to the wound. The petals of the half-margin flower seemed to have life and absorbed all the poisonous blood.

During this process, Di Shitian felt a surge of blood and energy. Fortunately, he had a leaf in his mouth to suppress the nausea, otherwise, he would have vomited.

"This three-headed dragon must have eaten something poisonous and mutated. Not only has its shape changed, but even its fluid has become extremely corrosive. If I'm guessing correctly, it must have eaten the seven-colored snake."

The seven-colored snake is a type of snake that can change color. It is not large in size, but is highly poisonous, flexible, and can penetrate any hole.

"With the nourishment of the divine power of the Banyuan flower, it can cultivate so quickly."

"Good fortunes are closely related to misfortunes, and misfortunes are closely related to good fortunes. Since the three-headed dragon chose the Banyuan flower as its base, it means that the Banyuan flower can also restrain it. The toxicity of this mutant three-headed dragon is extremely strong. If it is not treated in time, even if it survives, it will leave behind troubles. By then, I am afraid that your arm will be in danger. Fortunately, my bet was right, and this Banyuan flower can really detoxify it."

Ling'er carefully treated the wound while speaking softly. Her eyes were always fixed on the wound, and she didn't notice the expression on Di Shitian's face at all.

At this moment, she already knew that the Demon Lord was Tian Tian, so her attitude towards the Demon Lord naturally changed. She treated the wound as gently as possible, fearing to hurt the man.

After the poisonous blood was cleaned up, Ling'er took out the gauze from her personal space and bandaged Emperor Shitian's wound. She clapped her hands in satisfaction and then looked at Emperor Shitian.

"Tiantian, it's wrapped up." Ling'er said with a smile, her tone familiar and intimate as if she were treating a relative.

But what he met was a pair of cold eyes.

Emperor Shitian did not speak, but stood up straight. Because of the big movement, he pulled the wound, and the gauze that had just been wrapped started bleeding again. Ling'er's heart tightened, and she immediately reached out to take a look, but Emperor Shitian dodged her.

Ling'er frowned slightly and looked at Di Shitian in confusion, but only got one sentence in return.

"Please respect yourself."

For some reason, Ling'er felt that the Emperor Shi Tian at this moment seemed different from the previous Demon Lord.

Although the previous Demon Lord was also cold, she could feel the care he showed her.

But the current Emperor Shi Tian is like an emperor wrapped in ice, cold, arrogant, and ruthless, detached from the world.

Although they were only a few steps apart, the palpable sense of distance was hard to ignore.

"Tiantian, what's wrong with you? Is it because the toxins are not cleaned up? Let me take a look." This is the only reason Ling'er can think of at the moment.

He anxiously tried to grab Di Shi Tian's arm, but was dodged again.

Ling'er looked up and saw that Di Shitian was already three meters away from her.

"I brought the Banyuan flower for the old man." The tone was cold, without any intimacy, and the eyes were indifferent, without any hesitation. It was as if he was looking at a completely stranger, without any emotion.

So he was angry because I used the Banyuan flower without his permission

Ling'er thought so in her heart.

"But your poison must be cured immediately. I have no other way." She was not a person who liked to explain, but because the other party was Emperor Shi Tian. She had finally found him, and she didn't want him to have any misunderstandings about her.

Because she had lost someone before, she knew how important this man was to her. She couldn't bear to hurt him.

"I know." He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the woman who was at a loss, "So I don't blame you, you can go now."

"I... You let me go?" Di Shitian's attitude was something Ling'er had never expected. He seemed to have forgotten that memory just like herself.

"Tiantian, don't you remember me? I'm Ling'er, Xia Ling'er." Full of joy, her pair of purple eyes widened and sparkled, and she looked at the man in front of her with hope, hoping that he could remember and treat her as before.

But in the end, she was still disappointed.

Emperor Shitian looked at her indifferently, and then said in a stiff and disgusted tone: "Girl, please respect yourself!"

hehe...

Ling'er's eyes gradually dimmed, and she felt a little discouraged. She finally found it, and finally remembered it, but he had forgotten it.

But when she thought of everything Di Shitian had done for her before, Ling'er didn't seem so sad anymore.

Isn't it just forgotten

What mattered, as long as he was alive, she could make him fall in love with her again.

"Tiantian, actually my medical skills are quite good. The person who needs Banyuan Flower you mentioned should be Yao Lao." Since Yao Lao could assign Di Shitian to help her, it means that the relationship between Yao Lao and Di Shitian is unusual.

After all, he is now the Nine Nether Demon Lord, and not everyone can order him to do things.

Considering Yao Lao's connections and status in the Magic City, it seems that Yao Lao should be the master of the Demon Lord.

When she had met Yao Lao before, she felt that there was a strong smell of medicine on Yao Lao, but after all, it was his private matter, and Yao Lao didn't mention it, so she didn't dare to ask.

Now that I think about it, he must have a physical illness and needs to take medicine all year round, so his body has a medicinal fragrance.

Hearing Ling'er's words, Di Shitian, who was about to leave alone, stopped and said, "In that case, you should go with me."

The half-flower has been used, so now the only thing we can do is let this girl give it a try.

Although he hated women, he was willing to believe what she said because her eyes were clear and did not have the covetous look that other women had when they saw him. Perhaps this was why he did not hate this girl.

Ling'er was delighted when she saw that Di Shitian agreed.

Only by contact can she understand, and only then can she find a chance to make Emperor Shitian fall in love with him again. At the same time, she also wants to find out why Emperor Shitian became the Nine Nether Demon Lord.

She remembered that it was Bai Tian who followed Di Shi Tian and killed him with her own hands.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that all this was not accidental. Perhaps, she did that during the day just for the Nine Nether Demon Lord.

If we can find daytime, the truth of what happened back then will be revealed.

As for Yu'er, he is safe in the Ling family now, so she doesn't need to worry too much.

As far as she knew, there had been intrigue in the Demon City for years. Although the Nine Nether Demon Lord had returned and used thundering means to control the overall situation, no one knew whether there were still potential dangers.

Yu'er looks too similar to Di Shitian. If he is taken to the Demon City rashly, who knows what might happen.

Di Shitian doesn't remember them yet, so she can't take Yu'er with her on the adventure.

Ling'er was lost in her own thoughts and had no idea that Di Shitian had been waiting for a long time.

He frowned and glanced at Ling'er. She looked thoughtful, wondering what she was thinking about.

Di Shitian became a little impatient, so he walked straight to her and pulled him up.

Ling'er felt her body suddenly lean forward, and she couldn't control the force, so her nose hit Di Shitian's shoulder. She subconsciously reached out to cover it.

"Gather your spirit and leave."

This girl seems a little irritable.

You are really brave to be distracted in front of him.

Inside the Demon Palace, a woman with her face covered by a white veil sat elegantly, holding a cup of tea in her fair and tender hands. She gently moved the lid of the cup a few times and took a sip.

"It tastes refreshing and has a slightly sweet aftertaste. Good tea, good tea."

He slowly placed the teacup on the table beside him, raised his eyelids, and looked at the person sitting opposite him with cold eyes.

"Hahaha, as long as the goddess likes it, that's good." Doctor Wang agreed with a flattering smile. As long as this lady is happy and agrees to diagnose the old master, she will say anything.

It is said that this goddess is approachable, responsive to every request, and very easy to talk to.

Yes, he had successfully invited the person. But the goddess did not mention the diagnosis at all. Every time they mentioned it, the goddess would change the subject. Seeing that the deadline given by the Lord was about to expire, what would they do if the goddess refused to agree

I remembered that I was like an ant in a frying pan, but I still had a smile on my face and didn't dare show it at all.

"Goddess, now that you are here, when are we going to visit the old master?"

Hearing this, the goddess' eyelids twitched slightly, "Yes, I have been in the palace for a long time, but I have not been able to see the master. Could it be that the Demon Lord thinks that my status is low and I am not worthy of seeing him?"