Chapter 54 Huang Sorghum's Dream
Since that deadly battle, almost all the imperial monks of the Tang Corpse Kingdom have been killed in battle, and the power of the royal family of the Tang Corpse Kingdom has been greatly reduced, and it has been depressed ever since.
Because the cultivation of monks is very difficult, for monism, it is a great plan for hundreds of years, and it can't be recovered in a moment. After this blow, it is difficult for Tang Shiguo to cultivate excellent royal monks within a hundred years. Therefore, since then, the royal family can only rely on the worship hall.
But because the royal family once lusted for the treasures under the immortal's tomb, they closed the news about the monks of the worship hall, and thus formed a resentment with the worship hall. After that, although the monks in the worship hall took the money of the Tang Corpse Kingdom, they did not do their best for the royal family of the Tang Corpse Kingdom.
In a word, the royal family of the Tang Dynasty lost his wife and soldiers for the immortal tomb, and suffered a great loss. The only benefit was the mysterious secret book "A Dream of Yellow Sorghum".
This is a secret book for practicing "divine power".
On the first page of "A Dream of Yellow Sorghum", it is clearly explained that this is not an ordinary magic power, but a strange "invable magic power".
If you want to practice this magic power, you must choose a newborn baby girl and open up her body. From the moment Xinyue was born, she began to practice under the supervision of the royal elders.
However, practicing "magic power" does not make the host powerful. Even if Xinyue starts to practice "A Dream of Yellow Sorghum" from his mother's womb, he will never become an immortal. He doesn't even have the ability to protect himself. At most, he can only cultivate into an "magic artifact".
The so-called "artifact" is just an artifact. To serve others, every monk wants to get this artifact.
The royal family chose the purest-blooded newborn princess to practice this strange secret.
The elders chose the emperor's biological daughter. The year when the immortal tomb was excavated, it was the year when Xinyue was born.
The elders of the royal family spent 20 years of time cultivating the heart and moon into an artifact "Huang Sorghum Dream".
It is said that "Huang Sorghum Dream" can open up an endless dream space to help monks practice unlimitedly. In the dream space, there is unlimited time.
Even if the monks are poor, they can become immortals because they have unlimited time!
"'Huang Sorghum Dream' can only be used once. Only my husband can enter this 'Huang Sorghum Dream'. 'Huang Sorghum Dream' can bring my husband an incredible adventure and upgrade his strength to an unprecedented stage. It's just... The so-called 'one dream', once a man enters my body, I will turn into him. The only dream, if you wake up, I will never see you again!"
Princess Xinyue trembled slightly, her hands wrapped around Lin Qinglong's body, and two lines of tears slid down the snow cheeks.
It turns out that the "magic weapon" is a victim!
Once the "Huang Sorghum Dream" is unfolded, the "Artifact" will be sacrificed. In this way, the emergence of this dream space is in exchange for the death of Princess Moon!
Is Princess Xinyue dead?
Has it become a dream of Lin Qinglong forever?
Although they have known each other for a short time, Lin Qinglong is the first and last man of Xinyue. Whether Lin Qinglong is sincere or not, Xinyue loves him deeply.
Not to mention turning into a dream for him, even if she let Xinyue die for him, she will definitely die without hesitation.
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A burst of thunder fell on Lin Qinglong's ears. He looked at Princess Xinyue in surprise. He had never seen such a woman flying moths into the fire.
When you are alive, you are a "magic artifact", and after death, it is a dream. There is no reincarnation, no life and death, and there will never be a super birth!
With no childhood, no family affection, no one's love, she has never been treated like a person.
Xinyue is not a princess at all, and she can't even compare with ordinary people.
She is really like a dream, Lin Qinglong's dream.
Even if Princess Xinyue is a rare country in the world, it is just a dream!
Maybe, Lin Qinglong didn't know what he heard. Because he was like a stone sculpture, motionless, as if he had forgotten his heartbeat.
He couldn't believe his ears even more. Even if he was so smart, he couldn't believe that this was the life of Princess Xinyue.
Xin Yuegong held his mouth, shed tears, looked into his eyes, and told his life loudly.
But Lin Qinglong suddenly couldn't hear anything. He was physically and mentally exhausted and almost exhausted. He only felt that he was the most despicable person in the world. He hurt Xinyue. Without him, "Huang Sorghum Dream" would not have started, and Princess Xinyue would not have died!
A heart-pearing pain twisted Lin Qinglong's heart!
Lin Qinglong seems to remember what he once said to Gong Chunzhi: "I don't love you. No matter what, I can't fall in love with you, because love this kind of thing, I can't see it, can't touch it, and I can't explain it clearly. Maybe two people are together every day but can't love each other. Maybe two people fall in love at first sight as soon as they meet. Love is under the world. The most difficult spell to practice!"
Princess Xinyue fell in love with him.
So now he is in love with Princess Xinyue?
Lin Qinglong closed his eyes.
Then, he woke up.
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Soft big **, the smoke curled on the incense burner, and the soft moonlight shone into the window. It was very cold. Lin Qinglong slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes are as desolate as night.
Princess Xinyue was dressed in tulle and lay quietly in his arms. Her eyelashes were still so charming. Lin Qinglong looked at her side face and couldn't help but want to kiss him.
He thought he was in love with her, just as when the "yellow sorghum dream" began.
He thinks that there will always be only one person in his dream in the future, that is Xinyue.
So he kissed her. When his lips touched Xinyue's cheek, Lin Qinglong was slightly stunned, and he felt... an unusually cold breath!
Lin Qinglong picked up Princess Xinyue with a blank face. He saw Princess Xinyue's blue face. He leaned close to Xinyue's ear and breathed deeply the fragrance on her body.
But he smelled a sense of death!
What a familiar and evil taste it is, but it is so out of place!
Lin Qinglong finally understood:
Princess Xinyue, she is really dead!
Because of the excavation of the stupid fairy tomb, he got a stupid "Huang Shu Yi Meng". Under the secret discussion of many stupid royal elders, a stupid father betrayed his own daughter to practice the "invable power" of that Lao Shizi.
As early as that moment, it was doomed to the death of Princess Xinyue!
That's an unchangeable fate!
A cold hatred flashed in Lin Qinglong's eyes!
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Half a month ago, the emperor patted Lin Qinglong on the chest and said, "You will see the sincerity of our Tang Dynasty. You can't refuse. You must believe how much I hope you can kill Tang Yu!"
And just yesterday, Shi Lang said to him with a strange smile, "Aren't you going to see Xinyue?" She is an 'artifact'! Every man can get her! The man who gets her is destined to rise to the top!"
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But no one has mentioned that Princess Xinyue will die because of this, and it will only become a dream.
Lin Qinglong's eyes were full of blood. He didn't expect that this was an "magic weapon".
The so-called "magic" is a "magic power" that allows a woman to practice since she was born!
The so-called "magic artifact" once she has sex with her first man. Together, you will die.
The so-called "artifact" is to use her soul to open up a dream for that man, so that the man can practice in endless dreams with half the effort.
Maybe this is Lin Qinglong's only opportunity to become a ghost fairy and have the capital to fight with Tang Yu.
But this is not what he wants!
Lin Qinglong clenched his fist tightly, looked at the already cold body of Princess Xinyue, and recalled her attachment and obedience to her. An hour ago, Princess Xinyue was still enjoying himself and being intimate under him, but now, she died because of herself.
Princess Xinyue had long known that she would be such a result, and she also knew that it was her biological father and uncle who pushed her into the abyss of eternal death.
But she still does the same.
Why?
Lin Qinglong looked at the body of Princess Xinyue. He couldn't bear to dream to see the soul of Xinyue.
There is no doubt that Princess Xinyue touched the most vulnerable nerve in Lin Qinglong's heart.
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Deadly, it slowly bloomed in Lin Qinglong's hands, wrapping the body of Princess Xinyue tightly. In this way, the body of Princess Xinyue will never rot. Even after a hundred years, she still has a beautiful face.
As soon as Lin Qinglong patted the Qiankun bag, he put the body of Princess Xinyue into the Qiankun bag.
"Heart Moon, you will never die like this." Lin Qinglong muttered to himself, "Others may not be able to do it, but I may be able to do it. I must resurrect you, because I am a ghost!"
A firm look flashed in Lin Qinglong's eyes, and then he put on his clothes and get out of bed.
At this moment, there was a scream, and the red cotton suddenly rushed in crying, looking in a hurry and falling to the ground.
"What's wrong? Such a fuss!" Lin Qinglong picked her up and asked with a deep face.
The sudden death of Xinyue made Lin Qinglong hate him. The anger that had dissipated earlier returned again, filling his mind. Now his whole body is extremely cold.
"It's grass!" Hong Mian's face was pale, panting, and he screamed, "Xiao Cao, she... she's dead!"
Lin Qinglong's face changed, holding the red cotton under his armpits, and his body flashed into a dead black fog. Suddenly, he rushed through the window and rushed away into the night.
It's almost time to breathe. With the black clouds surging, Lin Qinglong and red cotton have come to the residence of the grass.
The ordinary room was empty, and only the body of the grass fell alone on the cold ground.
Red cotton lives with the grass. As soon as she found the body of the grass, she immediately went to find Lin Qinglong, but no one else found it.
"But why didn't she tell Zhuo Fangqing first? After all, he is the guard of Ziwei Palace, but I am the master, but the red cotton came to me in a hurry. It's really strange. Maybe she is too reckless.
Lin Qinglong glanced at the red cotton, but saw that the red cotton looked worried and rubbed his hands uneasily, but Lin Qinglong suddenly felt that the red cotton was a little strange, but he couldn't say anything strange.
Lin Qinglong didn't think much about it. He leaned over to explore and saw Xiaocao's body look frightened. Obviously, he was greatly frightened before he died. He carefully turned over the grass's body to find out the cause of the grass's death.
But at this moment, the red cotton body suddenly flew up, sneered, and the wind swept away into the night outside the window.
The figure of red cotton suddenly disappeared into the dark night.
At the same time, Xiaocao's body suddenly struggled, and the body bounced up. His empty eyes stared at Lin Qinglong, opened his big black rotten mouth, and bit Lin Qinglong's throat with lightning speed!