Chapter 4: Simon has no hatred
Of course, it is not so easy to practice, only the first level of the introductory mental method is relatively easy to practice, and ordinary people can practice it in two to three years, and then one layer is more difficult than the other, and some people with dull qualifications are extremely poor in their lives and suddenly cannot reach the first layer to reach the second level, which shows the difficulty of Aotian Decision's cultivation. In his previous life, Long Yi was also a genius of the heavens, reaching the fifth layer at the age of his early thirties. Of course, he also knew that no matter how good his current body qualifications were, it would never be possible to reach the legendary ninth layer in a short time, and the reason why he thought like that was just to regulate his mood.
"Split the empty palm." Long Yi snorted softly, and slashed into the metal wall with electricity in the air.
A fierce palm wind mixed with Long Yi's true qi that had just formed exploded, and there was a muffled bang, the electric light on the wall rattled, and the whole room shook violently.
Long Yi was startled, how could the power of this layer be compared to the power of the second layer of the previous world, and it was not restricted by this enchantment. Joy is joy, but he knows that this is an extraordinary time, and if people know that they have broken free from mental confinement, then his slim chance of escape will be ruined.
After a long while, the expected investigation and questioning did not come to life, and it was still quiet enough to drive people crazy.
"This forbidden prison may be a death row, isn't it that they plan to starve me to death of thirst?" Long Yi listened intently for a while and couldn't help but think to himself, he should have been in for a while, but no one came to visit the prison and no one came to eat and drink, he was hungry now.
For some reason, Long Yi felt a sense of intimacy when he saw the electric light flashing on the metal wall.
"Hell's kind, Lao Tzu was struck by lightning and didn't even have scum left, he would have this feeling, could he be crazy from hunger." Long Yi muttered, but his legs involuntarily stepped forward.
Long Yi looked at these rattling and terrifying electric lights, and for a moment felt that they were like living elves, and they were coquettish to him with infinite joy. Ryuichi was confused, and he unconsciously stretched out his hands to touch these cute elves. Just as Long Yi's big hand was about to touch these currents, he suddenly came to his senses, and his hands stopped a few centimeters away from the current.
"Evil door, did someone hypnotize me? No way, or I'll be able to show up. Long Yi muttered and was about to put his hands down, but a sudden change occurred, and the electricity on the wall rushed into Long Yi's hands as if attracted by a huge force.
Long Yi suddenly retracted his hands, but suddenly he was not electrocuted when the electricity rushed to him, but seemed to be absorbed by himself.
Long Yi looked at his hands in a daze, and stretched out his hand to the electrified wall again in disbelief, and the silver electricity was still happily hidden into the human body along his hand, just like a lost child suddenly found a home, although he knew that he shouldn't think like this, but Long Yi did have such a strange feeling.
More and more electricity poured into his body, and Long Yi didn't feel any discomfort, and he didn't know where the current hidden in his body went. Gradually, the dragon felt warm at first, and there was a kind of pleasure of numbness, and vaguely his consciousness seemed to return to the woods on the outskirts of the city, and a young man with a full body was shaking on a beautiful female body
In the palace of Tenglong City, Long Ling'er was sitting in the pavilion next to the rockery, and four or five palace maids were standing far away. Is it difficult for Her Royal Highness to serve this princess in the past two days? She didn't beat and scold the palace maids, but the lifeless beautiful big eyes made these palace maids feel like they were in the snowy winter.
Long Ling'er lost a lot of weight, she froze her heart, and built a thick cocoon for herself with indifference, all because of that nightmare-like nightmare. Since then, she has an absolute disgust with the night, as soon as it gets dark, she will think of Ximenyu's beastly and lewd smile, which makes her disgusted like eating a fly, but occasionally she will also think of his painful and struggling eyes before stabbing her, and that domineering sentence: You are my woman, so I will not kill you. And whenever she thought of this, her temper became extremely irritable, and often a high-level magic of hellfire burned a radius of tens of meters to the ground, for which the emperor Long Zhan's flesh hurt, he blamed all this on the unknown Ximen Yu, and he decided not to estimate it again this time.
Just when Long Ling'er was stunned, a palace maid walked into the pavilion tremblingly and said softly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, Miss Ximen is here." ”
"Call her over." Long Ling'er said coldly, Ximen Wuxian had asked to see her several times before, but she must have been her best friend, although she was Ximen Yu's brute sister.
A pretty figure in a white sacrificial robe walked around, a long black silk hung down on the waist, a breeze blew, the silk danced with the wind, and when she got closer, she saw her face that countless men were intoxicated by, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her eyes were like autumn water, her nose was like a lotus mouth, and her skin was snowy, especially the kind of warm and comfortable temperament that she naturally revealed made people feel like a spring breeze.
"No hatred, if you're here to intercede for that beast, you don't have to speak, I will never let him go." Long Ling'er didn't wait for Ximen to speak without hatred before she spoke, she was really afraid that her good sister would speak, because what she said was always difficult to refuse.
Simon Wuxian sighed lightly and said, "Ling'er, I'm not here to intercede for him, he should bear the consequences if he does this kind of thing to you, it's my Simon family who can't stand you." ”
Listening to Ximen Wuxian's gentle words, Long Ling'er felt a burst of sorrow and grievances in her heart, her reddened eyes were full of tears, and she hugged Ximen Wuxian and cried.
Ximen Wuxian gently patted Long Ling'er's back and comforted softly, to be honest, she hated her second brother from the bottom of her heart, he was really a shame for the Simon family, I really don't know why my father was so indulgent to him, is it just because his mother is the eldest lady of the Dongfang family?
"No hate, what should I do? What should I do? "Long Ling'er's strong pretense collapsed in front of Ximen Wuxian, women's chastity is very important to the Eastern Dragon Empire, and any woman who has experienced this kind of tragedy will have no master, and her heart is like ashes, let alone such a high-ranking princess.
Seeing that Long Ling'er's emotions were getting more and more excited, Xiliu held Long Ling'er's little hand without hatred and let out a soft white light that sank into Long Ling'er's body, this is the primary magic of the sacrifice Spiritual Guard, which can establish righteousness and ward off evil, and make people feel calm.
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