Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Shi Ruoyan unfolded her fan and hid her face and smiled: "That's not enough for both of you. I just can't understand Gu's style a little bit. Besides, not everyone has the ability to inherit Gu's secret technique, listen. It is said that only people with the blood of the Demon Race in their ancestors can withstand that kind of pain."

Shi Ruoyan looked at the ball: "For example, you."

Shi Ruoyan approached the ball suddenly and whispered: "No, you are not a half-demon, you are the contracted beast of Young Master Xing? Only the beasts that have a contract with human beings are not that strong."

The ball opened his mouth, revealing Bai Sensen's fangs: "So what?"

"No, I just want to remind Young Master Bai, a demon cultivator who can transform, is very popular in the world of human cultivators, and there are countless people who covet it." Shi Ruoyan gently tapped the shoulder of the ball with a fan: "Young Master Xing is only the Golden Core Stage cultivation base, can he protect you?"

"Or, let me put it another way." Shi Ruoyan said: "If someone or a group of people wants to take you away forcibly, and you can't match it, what should he do? You are forcibly terminated by someone else's contract and repaired to both parties. The damage for this is enormous."

"Do you think, why did the Beast Clan of the year gradually decline? Why are there few Beast Masters in the Xianhuan Continent now? It's really just what is said in the history books, because of the contradiction between the human race and the monster race. War?"

The pupils of the ball gradually shrank into small pointed vertical shapes, and he waved Shi Ruoyan's fan aside.

The spiritual power shook on that special fan of Shi Ruoyan, making Shi Ruoyan's arms feel numb.

Shi Ruoyan was really surprised when she saw her hands trembling slightly.

His fan is made of high-level testing spirit stones, which can test the cultivation level above the Jin Dan stage, but unlike the nine beads testing spirit stone, his fan does not use the method to make the nine beads light up. Detecting the cultivation base of a monk can only be judged by the shock sensation when the spiritual power is injected into it.

But just now, the blow of the ball almost shook his fan out of his hand.

Demon repair in the transformation period? No! Absolutely more! This is at least the demon repair in the condensed period! It is even very possible that it has reached the peak of the condensed soul stage, very close to the spiritual wandering stage.

"It seems... I was worrying too much." Shi Ruoyan grabbed her trembling left hand with her right hand, and smiled reluctantly: "Young Master Xing can let you walk around this place alone, not because of a big heart, but Very clear about your current strength."

Zi Yang kept silent and turned his face slightly, looking at the ball with an unpredictable expression.

Qiuqiu looked around, glancing at the monks who secretly looked at him, and finally understood the meaning of Shi Ruoyan's words.

Just like Xing Shu said, if he pretends to be a female cultivator, people just think that his hair color is dyed, but when he appears as a male cultivator, people will find that he is a white-haired demon cultivator.

In the past, Xing Shu would wear a black hooded gown to the ball, which wrapped him tightly, but today, Xing Shu did not do so.

Because it is not necessary.

This is no longer the Xianhuan Continent, but Feiliu Lake Island, a place where even a half-demon family can dominate one side.

"Thank you Young Master Shi for reminding me." Qiuqiu's hostility stopped suddenly, and he was another well-behaved and lovely young man in an instant.

Shi Ruoyan was accustomed to his docile and well-behaved appearance in front of Xing Shu, so she always thought it was a little monster that was deceived by Xing Shu’s glib big fox. Who knows, the monster is a real monster, who is it? It doesn't necessarily matter who you lie to.

"Hey! Wait for me!" As soon as Qiuqiu turned his head, he saw that Zi Yang had walked to the back of the team to line up, and quickly followed.

Zi Yang cast his eyes down and glanced at him, his eyes seemed to say: What are you doing with me?

"What's the look in your eyes? Didn't you find that Gu's challengers are two people and two people? I am not accommodating you!" The ball raised his chin towards the end of the team.

Zi Yang reminded: "Gu clan will not pass the unique secret technique to two people."

The ball player: "The two who went in must not be a cooperative relationship."

Zi Yang: "Arena."

Ball: "Just to my liking."

Zi Yang: "All right?"

Ball: "Huh."

Shi Ruoyan standing behind them: "..." Well, I suddenly missed Ah Cheng.

Because the exit is arranged on the other side, the people who lined up at the entrance have no idea what happened inside. Just in accordance with the requirements of those in silver clothes, two by two entered.

So most monks choose to team up with acquaintances to increase the chance of success.

The team lined up until the afternoon when it was Zi Yang's turn and the ball.

The two respectively showed the name tags obtained at the entrance, and then stepped into the door blocked by the barrier together.

Inside the gate, there is a wide courtyard. The scenery is not bad. On both sides of the path covered with bluestone slabs, there are rockeries and water, clear ponds and pavilions, blooming flowers and trees, and pink petals are scattered in the wind. Pairs of birds singing in pairs, jumping on the grass, saw people coming, spread their wings and flew up.

And just under the blossoming tree, a person in white slowly turned around, revealing a face that was so familiar to them.

It is a beautiful and exquisite face, and every smile can affect their heartbeat.

As if hearing their hearts, the man curled his lips and smiled faintly.

Ball: "..."

Zi Yang: "..."

Ball: "It's weird, I am smiling beautifully, why do I feel panicked?"

Zi Yang: "Because every time he laughs like this, there is nothing good."

Seeing that they didn't respond, the person under the tree opened his arms and said warmly, "Come here."

Ball: "Too fake."

Zi Yang: "Yeah."

So the two turned their heads tacitly and walked forward along the path.

Every time they stepped on a stone, the scenery in front of them would change, from the beauty of the spring in the garden, to the beauty of the lotus pond in midsummer, from the beauty of the autumn breeze and the beauty of the leaves to the beauty of winter snow.

In every scene, that face beckoned to them, and every one of him was so gentle and incompetent.

The ball ball's relaxed expression finally changed a little: "Is this an illusion?"

Zi Yang frowned and nodded: "Yeah."

Zi Yang guessed that this was an illusion from the beginning, but what he couldn't understand is why the ball and what he saw were the same illusion?

He can still understand the same person, but what does the same illusion mean?

Or realize that the two of them are firm-willed, and the further forward, the higher the reality of the illusion.

The people who were still calling them from a distance have now come to them, almost walking side by side with them.

The man even reached out his hand, trying to hold their hand and pull them towards him.

"Why reject me?" Feng Guanxia's eyes were full of tears, and his face was full of sadness, very pitiful, he stretched out his hand towards them, holding a sharp dagger in his hand, and the dagger was still greenish. Blue sly light-this is a poisonous dagger.

"Since you don't want to marry me, then what is the meaning of my life..." Seeing that the two were indifferent, the man tightened his hand and pierced his heart.

The pupils of the ball shrank slightly, and his hand subconsciously stretched out to stop him: "You! How dare you!" How dare you use his face to mutilate yourself!

"Bai Qiu!" Zi Yang grabbed the ball's hand and pulled him back.

Qiuqiu discovered that half of his body had been suspended in the air. Had it not been for Zi Yang, he would have fallen into the abyss of this illusion now.

"Damn! He wouldn't do such a thing! This thing is damned!" The ball stomped fiercely.

Zi Yang glanced at the road ahead and found that there was still a distance from the end of the road, and there were at least 20 stones in this distance, that is to say, they had to walk through 20 scenes.

Zi Yang always thought that the people of the Gu family let them in in pairs to make them fight in the arena, but now it seems that it is to make them more difficult when they walk through these illusion stones.

After all, it is impossible for everyone to withstand the temptation, so they leave the only way, and if another person wants to stop the other person, then it is very likely that he will also bring himself in.

Once you leave this road, you will fall into the abyss of illusion, and the challenge will be considered a failure.

Moreover, this illusion seems to be adjusted according to their reactions. After discovering that they are not interested in the gentle call of their lover, they immediately change into various scenes that are very memorable for Ren Xiu.

Worship, marriage, bridal chamber... even scenes of pregnancy, childbirth, and babysitting appeared!

When he saw that familiar face, lying on a snow-white bed, screaming and giving birth amidst the dazzling blood red against the snow, the ball almost went crazy.

Zi Yang's expression is not much better, but he stubbornly hold the ball with his arms, telling the ball repeatedly, and telling himself: "He is a man, he will not have children, don't worry."

So the picture in the next scene becomes, the person holding the face of Xingshu, holding a child in his left and right hands, asked them in a loud voice: "Do you want me and your children? Do you want us? "

The child cried loudly: "Daddy, don't you want me anymore?"

The two walked forward quickly, and the child stumblingly chased after him, yelling, "Daddy! Daddy, don't go!"

Zi Yang stopped. For a moment, he almost wanted to turn his head and take a look, but was pushed forward hard by the ball.

Just taking this step forward, the road behind them immediately collapsed.

In other words, if they hesitated for a moment, they would fall into the abyss of illusion as the back road collapsed.

Obviously, they hadn't walked long, and there was dense cold sweat on their heads, and their clothes were all drenched with sweat.

The road underfoot began to shatter, and seeing that it was about to continue to collapse, the two quickly accelerated their pace.

However, when they stepped on a stone, they saw no one, nor heard anyone's voice.

The scene in front of me once again became the yard I saw when I first came, and the tree with pink flowers in the yard.

The long wind blew, and the petals rose and fell on a rock.

There are six words written on the stone-the tomb of Emperor Xingshu.