The Earth Conquers All Worlds

The city of magic energy, in the blood lotus palace at the center of the blood lotus sword formation.

The tall Blood Lotus Palace is still majestic, silent, and the red mist is flying in this palace, like a blood-colored fairyland.

Under the concentrated sea of ​​blood mist in the center of the palace, the young man in black Taoist robes quietly crossed his knees on the ground, and the thick mist of the sea of ​​blood around him poured into his body from all directions.

The red mist gathers towards the center, and after a long time, it spreads out to the surroundings. The time interval is extremely long, the wind is surging, and there is a faint sound of breathing, like a giant dragon breathing in and out.

There are subtle golden light spots in the huge heaven and earth aura.

"Great and merciful blood monarch!"

"Killing is your authority!"

"Your throne will be lifted high, shining among the stars."

Subtle whispers appear, like whispers in a dream, as if they are in the ears, and seem to appear in the mind, the voice suddenly amplifies, suddenly shrinks, and sometimes disappears suddenly for a long time before reappearing, which is extremely strange.

The long and long breathing stopped, the ups and downs of whistling sound stopped, a pair of dark eyes lit up, and the palace seemed to suddenly light up.

"what happened?"

Zhao Shi woke up from the deep retreat, talking to himself as if waking up from sleep.

He felt that the pressure from the plane consciousness that had been surrounding him was less.

"What happened?"

A dazed little head on Zhao Shi's knees sitting cross-legged was awakened by the voice of his self-talk, and his thick long hair fluttered, some of which hit his cheek.

Her small face was like a little tabby cat, and the long skirt she was wearing was wrinkled into a ball, revealing her slender legs and good figure.

Zhao Shi looked at her lightly, with some sternness: "Take the place where I retreat as your bedroom, and use my knees as your pillow, is it comfortable? Sun Yue."

Falling into a deep retreat, he would not take the initiative to perceive the information of the outside world until he felt the threat. This is the information obtained by scanning the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness after waking up.

This guy Sun Yue has the right to freely enter and exit his retreat place, and she uses it as a bedroom.

Sun Yue seemed to have never heard of Zhao Shi's questioning, and his hands clung to Zhao Shi's body like vines, slowly climbed up Zhao Shi's neck, hugged him, and hung on his neck.

Then he said in a nasal and coquettish tone: "Zhao Shi, help me wash my face, wash my hair, and help me arrange my little skirts. They are all wrinkled, and it is very troublesome to arrange them."

Zhao Shi stared at her face, wanting to know how thick this thin white face was.

Sun Yue didn't feel it at all, and even snored a little.

Zhao Shi sighed helplessly and tapped his finger lightly.

The aura of the surrounding world moved slightly, countless water droplets condensed and formed in the air, a tiny fire-attribute aura flashed on the water droplets, and the temperature of the water droplets automatically heated to 38.5 degrees Celsius.

The rain-like water droplets started from Sun Yue's hair and covered her whole body. After 'soaking' for a few breaths, all the water droplets separated and dissipated in the air.

Sun Yue's white dress became soft and smooth again, her scattered hair became neat, and her cat-like face became tidy.

Her confused eyes became clear again, she stood up and turned around in a circle, her white skirt twirled like a flower, and exclaimed: "Zhao Shi, you can really do it! I'm just talking, you are simply powerful."

Zhao Shi ignored her, and he didn't want to talk to her to persuade her, it was useless at all.

So Sun Yue hugged him again, and kissed him on the cheek: "You will be rewarded."

A gentle force appeared beside Sun Yue, slowly pulling her away to the distance, her spiritual consciousness condensed on her body surface, her brows were slightly frowned, as if she had discovered something.

"You actually pushed me away!"

Sun Yue who was pushed away was extremely unhappy, and her mood became bad. She took a step back and slammed into the force that pushed her away.

Only then did Zhao Shi turn his attention back to her, and said helplessly, "Ancestor,

What else do you want to do? Didn't they all do what you said? "

A mass of soft air appeared in front of her, making her pounce as if she had plunged into a ball of cotton.

Sun Yue said angrily, "I want to kiss you, what's wrong?"

Zhao Shi was silent for a while, and said with some trouble: "But I don't like people kissing me every now and then."

Sun Yue retorted: "I know you don't like it, but I also know that you don't hate me kissing you, so why don't you just let me kiss you, and nothing will happen to you."

Her tone was inexplicably positive, very confident, and proud.

"I have something to do."

After being silent for a while, Zhao Shi changed the topic.

Sun Yue took a careful look at Zhao Shi, judged that something was really wrong with him, and said, "Make me a bed, quilt, and pillow, and I'll let you go."

"Permanent is still only able to persist for three or four days."

Sun Yue immediately said: "Not forever."

Zhao Shi, who was taking out several pieces of refining materials such as feathers, vines, ores from the storage ring, paused slightly, and took them back.

In front of Sun Yue, the red mist gathered to form a red cloud. Zhao Shi's fingers flickered like phantoms, and the shining runes pierced into the red cloud, stabilizing it.

There are two bulges, one big and one small, in the cloud, and the rune brilliance flows, forming a rabbit pillow and a thin quilt.

Sun Yue asked Zhao Shi to modify some patterns and details, and then threw himself on the red cloud with satisfaction: "Okay, you can do your thing now, what is it?"

She was a little curious, except for fighting, refining weapons, and cultivation, Zhao Shi rarely had other things to do.

Zhao Shi's eyes were slightly closed, and the extremely huge spiritual consciousness gathered on his body surface, condensed and compressed, and scanned carefully.

The huge spiritual consciousness gathered and compressed made the surrounding air twist like ripples, which Sun Yue could also see.

Just found nothing, found nothing.

He didn't think that his induction just now was wrong, a red light flashed on his chest, and the Blood Lotus Sword appeared in front of Zhao Shi.

The world covered by the blood lotus sword array shook slightly at the same time, the sky changed, and the aura flowed wildly, which magnified Zhao Shi's spiritual observation ability several times.

Finally, a golden spot of light appeared in the air that had been twisted and deformed like origami, and the chaotic and disordered consciousness immediately shrank and surrounded it, capturing and surrounding it.

Different from the bright holy power of the previous holy angels, this golden light spot has a sense of intimacy and no hostility. Instead, it is like another power that has never been seen before, and the power accumulated in the body of a compatriot Zhao Shi.

Zhao Shi stretched out his hand, held the golden light spot wrapped by the divine consciousness with one finger, observed its characteristics and structure, frantically flicked through the database stored in his brain and in the system.

After a long time, Zhao Shi sounded with doubts: "It is completely in line with the structure and characteristics of the power of faith in Western wizard games. It is similar to the incense of the god of incense, but it is more broken, killed, and castrated by the cultivators. The power of incense is more complicated.

It's still my power of faith, not someone else's. "

Sun Yue was surprised: "Faith? Zhao Shi, are you going to become a god? You are a cultivator."