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MTL - Do You Know How to Capture a Villain?-Chapter 86 86%
Shen Rongyu went to the palace to find the source of the murderous intent, while Ji Qingzhuo was doing her own thing in Youzhuyuan. When she was alone, she felt very comfortable.
Ji Qingzhuo took a long bath first, and then spread out a white paper in the backyard, holding a pen in his hand, and began to write and draw on the paper.
Feeling the killing intent coming from nowhere in the palace today, Ji Qingzhuo felt a little nervous. Although she didn't particularly care about her own life and death, if she could survive, she would try her best to survive.
Moreover, at that time, the female officials around him made Ji Qingzhuo feel a sense of powerlessness. Yes, she can run away by herself when she is in danger, but what about those mortals? Wouldn't people who had the intention to kill her kill innocent people indiscriminately? Did she push them to the abyss of death by running away like this?
Shen Rongyu didn't teach her the spells of body protection—because he didn't know it himself, the spells and formations he learned were all about destruction, protection and healing, which were areas he had never set foot in.
Ji Qingzhuo knew that Shen Rongyu couldn't, she had been injured so many times, and Shen Rongyu had never used healing spells. No one taught it, but this did not prevent her from creating a protective formation by herself.
The protective formations she knows include Jiang Qianke's Peach Blossom Fog Formation, and... the desolate Earth Vein and Star Formation. Among them, the Peach Blossom Mist Formation is obviously much simpler. After she finds out the route, she can find out the solution to the formation. , but the Earth Vein and Star Formation, which had been glimpsed in the formation book, is more than a thousand times more complicated.
Just looking at the complex formation, Ji Qingzhuo felt dizzy. He has to say that the person who can create this formation is a genius, and the person who can unravel this formation is a genius among geniuses. Formation, should be the pinnacle of the formation method in this world.
She didn't think about studying the Earth Vein and Star Formation, even though she had memorized the details of the formation on the first few pages of the formation book.
Ji Qingzhuo didn't want to learn the Peach Blossom Mist Formation either, because...Jiang Qianke died in the formation, and she planned to create a formation system to protect herself, lest she would be unable to deal with danger in the future.
Even though he didn't want to admit it, Ji Qingzhuo still noticed some clues that she didn't seem to be completely unrelated to this world.
Therefore, when creating the formation, Ji Qingzhuo asked the system again a question she had asked before: "System, I have forgotten many memories, but you can tell me that this is the first time I came to this world ?"
"Yes." The system answered decisively, "Host, this is your first time stepping into the world of cultivating immortals."
Ji Qingzhuo's ink pen was condensed on the paper. She thought that the system would not lie to her about this issue. She continued to create formations, intending to use water aura as the main means of protection. , the ice surface she once created gave her inspiration.
"Is the host creating his own formation?" the system asked her.
"Yes." Ji Qingzhuo replied, it is not difficult to build a new formation after mastering the principle of the formation.
"Host, you have an enviable talent in the formation process." The system not only sighed, "Do you know, the host, there are only two top formation masters in this world."
"I don't know." Ji Qingzhuo's answer was still so straightforward.
"Those two people, one is the eclipse who created the earth vein and star formation, and the other is the real person Yuanwu who broke the earth vein and star formation." The system said to her, as if telling an unrelated story, "It's really a fateful opponent, Isn't it?"
"Really." Ji Qingzhuo's voice was light, she didn't feel anything.
In her eyes, this formation is similar to a math problem. It can't be said that the teacher and the answering students are fateful opponents, right?
Fortunately, she didn't express her inner thoughts, otherwise the system would definitely say that she didn't understand the style.
She went on to study the formation. It was a snowy day, and there was a lonely lamp in the courtyard, only her figure was lonely.
Shen Rongyu's figure flitted across the red wall in the palace, with his toes pointing on the snow without leaving a trace, and beside him, within ten miles, there was a dark red spring of blood protruding out - with his current strength, the blood spring It can only be extended for ten miles at most. If he regains his strength, it will be hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, and ten thousand miles. When he is at his peak, the red blood spring can cover tens of thousands of miles.
His figure approached the direction of the House of Internal Affairs. At this time, a figure of a woman walked under the palace wall, followed by two maids.
Behind her, in the arms of the maid, was holding a black cat. He was lying in the arms of the maid, his eyes were sly and cold in the darkness.
Damn it—it’s fine if Miss Ning doesn’t adopt him, but there are still human beings who don’t have long eyes who want to adopt him... And this human being is really hypocritical. Before Miss Ning, she showed that she liked him very much, but ended up hugging him for a while, then He felt that he was boring, so he left it to the maid to take care of him.
Humans are like this, **** it! Heiying thought so, after being distracted by "Miss Ning", he finally remembered his purpose of coming to the palace.
He came to look for the Blood Moluo Umbrella, but the two monks from the Xuanyun Sect, a man and a woman, were still missing.
The black cat lying in the maid's arms licked its paws. He was thinking, if he killed the mortals around him, would he be able to lure the two monks out? The disciples of the orthodox sect seem to have some sanctimonious sympathy.
As a result, killing intent burst out of his body, but the maid who was holding him didn't realize it.
It was Shen Rongyu who sensed all this. The end of the blood spring he protruded touched the killing intent, causing him to fly there immediately. He also had the killing intent, but it was more hidden.
Of course, when he saw the black cat, his eyes narrowed. This black cat...was transformed by a demon, and it was a very high-level demon—its strength was about the same as that of a cultivator. You know, Among the monks, only the top few have the cultivation base of the tribulation period.
He is too strong, so unscrupulous.
Shen Rongyu's strength has been restored to the present, but the cultivation base of Nascent Soul is almost the difference between heaven and earth.
He remembered that when chatting in the afternoon, Ji Qingzhuo said that she rescued a black cat, and the cat fur on her body also came from there.
Shen Rongyu asked her: "Don't you want to raise it?"
—He always thought that Ji Qingzhuo would love small animals, but she shook her head and said honestly: "I will sneeze when I touch a cat's fur, and I will get a rash on my body."
It really is a person made of paper, Shen Rongyu thought.
Ji Qingzhuo also mentioned that a female official in the Ministry of Internal Affairs took it back to raise it, and the matter was settled satisfactorily.
Now that this demon that came from nowhere turned into a black cat, the killing intent should be to kill the female officials and maids around him, if he knew about this... Ji Qingzhuo didn't know what he would think.
She must feel that she killed the lady officer.
Although she didn't know what the black cat's purpose was, Shen Rongyu still planned to force him back first.
Facing the huge disparity in strength, there was no tension on his face, but there was a little madness in his eyes.
The moment Heiying was about to make a move, he felt an aura similar to his approaching, and a strong **** smell suddenly filled the snow. He lazily let out a "meow", and the mortals around him didn't notice it.
But soon, the hair all over his body stood up, and he broke free from the maid's embrace, fell to the ground, and stepped on a string of plum blossom marks on the snow.
At the end of the palace wall in front, in his line of sight alone, there was a sea of blood surging, and countless bright red airflows rushed towards him.
Even though his strength is gone, Shen Rongyu's aura is still there, especially the cold killing intent accumulated when he ignited the flames of war in the world of cultivating immortals, which is enough to drive back most of the evil spirits in this world, he is the most evil in the world ghost.
After all, the black shadow is still a little immature, Shen Rongyu made a move, it was madness without hesitation, he was not afraid of his strength to cross the tribulation stage at all, the surging sea of blood still rolled down towards him.
He couldn't find out Shen Rongyu's cultivation level, but this aura was enough to scare him away - there are many demons who are interested in the ownerless Blood Moluo Umbrella, maybe the owner of this blood sea is one of them, and now is not the time for conflict.
Shen Rongyu continued to output power. He stood alone behind the palace wall. He was only at the Nascent Soul Stage. If the black shadow was as crazy and bold as him, if he broke the palace wall, he would be able to be discovered. A weak existence that can be manipulated at will.
However, the black shadow escaped after all, and it has nothing to do with strength. Shen Rongyu's sea of blood gave him too much fear. Under the thick and **** sea of blood, it seemed that some peerless monsters were about to break out of their cocoons and radiate With crazy emotions enough to disturb people's minds.
However, the secret confrontation between the two was not noticed by the three mortals present at all, but the maid found that the black cat in her arms had run away, and wanted to chase after it, but was stopped by her three-minute-hot mistress: "Forget it, wild cat!" That's all, run away."
Behind the palace wall, at the moment when the black shadow fled, Shen Rongyu's aura instantly relaxed, the back of his head rested on the mottled wall, all the strength in his body was drained by the desperate blow just now, he gasped lightly, Beautiful lips, exhaled white mist.
He held the Snow Burial Sword tightly in his hand, and poked it on the snow. He couldn't even cast the flying spell. He walked back to Youzhu Garden. On the white snow, he left a series of heavy footprints. Xuejian dragged on the ground, drawing a long trace.
Shen Rongyu didn't care about the lives of those three mortals at first, but if Sombra was allowed to take action, he knew that Ji Qingzhuo would... definitely feel guilty.
It's hard to make her happy. He doesn't want to make her happy, so he just keeps this from happening.
Shen Rongyu's knuckles were pressed against the door of the backyard - after all, he still didn't want to admit it, he just didn't want her to be sad, not even a little sad.
Ji Qingzhuo heard the knock on the door, because Shen Rongyu used to go in directly, so she didn't expect him to be outside the door, so she touched the door and made a sound, asking who was outside the door.
"Zhuo Zhuo." Shen Rongyu's voice was very deep, the ending was so weak that it almost disappeared, "It's me."
When he called out "Zhuo Zhuo", Ji Qingzhuo opened the door, her arms remained open when she opened the door, Shen Rongyu staggered a step forward when she saw her.
—He has never shown such a fragile state. At this moment, killing him is a breeze.
But Ji Qingzhuo subconsciously raised his hand and hugged him. Shen Rongyu was very heavy and it was very difficult for her to hug him.
"Xiaoyu, what's the matter?" Her voice trembled a little, Shen Rongyu's body weight was about to crush her to the ground.
Fortunately, she finally remembered that she was a monk, and the air flow rose under her feet, supporting her body.
Ji Qingzhuo carried the weak Shen Rongyu back to the courtyard.
The author has something to say:
Xiaoyu: If you pretend to be pitiful, I will too.