Starchild Escapes Arranged Marriage

Chapter 849: Outline of Demons

Many times, Yun Xi looked at the girl standing in front of the gate connecting heaven and earth at the end of his dream.

Three strands of ice blue hair clusters stood up in front of her forehead, the slender braid fell behind her, the cuffs were inlaid with steel blue gemstones, and the sword-shaped streamers at the corners of her skirt fell, giving him a very cold sense of alienation.

In front of her, there was always a big blue sword inserted obliquely.

The sword was more slender than her slender body, and the blade showed a cold silver white. The part of the hilt alone was half a meter long.

The central part connecting the hilt and blade was a circular compass. In the center of the compass, there was a huge keyhole, which had never been opened.

Every time Yun Xi saw her, he would feel the horror of death.

The cold pale blue sword light had killed Yun Xi over and over again, leaving an indelible mark on Yun Xi.

Who are you?

Why are you in my dream?

Your sword is…

Later, Yun Xi knew her name and what the road behind her represented.

Thousands of years of protection, the eternal Ice blue Sword Holder.

She is the Sky Sword with the noblest and most mysterious temperament in the legend-ranked existences known to Yun Xi, which is in line with all Yun Xi's fantasies about the legend rank and even the dream lover.

High above, sacred and inviolable. If Hua Huo is the queen of summer and the golden glow, then she is the God of Winter and the cold aurora.

For Yun Xi, she is also the only inaccessible, dreamlike existence.

He could imagine the future of marrying Hua Huo, but he won't even have that idea about Lilibet. Th1s chapter is updated by n)ovel/\bin/\

Even now that he has the right to enter the Sky Tower and can see her, he can't have any blasphemous ideas about her.

Maybe that's the feeling of seeing gods.

Yun Xi has no belief in gods, but if there is, in his mind, the closest to gods is not his teacher, Casina the Battle God, not Shaya Longnis the Sky Sword, but her.

Fantasy, legend, Yun Xi recalled her outline, and his own temperament began to gradually become ethereal.

Demons have countless forms. They are born in response to hundreds of millions of desires.

At this moment, Yun Xi unconsciously depicted part of the outline of the demon in his vision.

She should have the same breath as Lilibet, so that people can't see her real appearance.

On the six eyed demon mask, strange patterns began to appear, making Yun Xi's temperament more and more ethereal, just like the temperament of the dark blue Sword Holder.

That is the eternal breath that has crossed the long river of time and remains unchanged.

It is the grains of sand and gravel precipitated in history, immortal and mysterious.

Firmly watch the door between heaven and earth, even if the stars change, it will not change.

"What do you desire?" After simulating part of Lilibet's breath, Yun Xi's eyes looking at Ziyuan also became soft.

At this moment, Yun Xi became extremely mysterious in the eyes of Ziyuan.

It has to be said that Yun Xi mastered the Paranirmita Vasavartin Scroll well, and he easily fooled the talented girl from the Ghost Sword Domain.

When opening the Paranirmita Vasavartin Scroll, the cultivators of all generations cultivated the secret art of summoning demons with supreme wisdom and great perseverance.

For them, the Paranirmita Vasavartin Scroll is a disaster and a karma. Only by using the supreme Buddhist Karma to move Paranirmita Vasavartin's heart and make it begin to do good things, can they achieve the so-called "Buddhist Golden Status".

What they do is let those who are suffering from love "Get away from the pains of the world" and cut off their relationships with their lovers.

At the end of this road, those cultivators will see the demon representing the extreme desire of the world, that is, their own catastrophe.

Even the wisest cultivator can't remain unmoved in the face of the power of the demon, and finally die at the hands of the demon.

Only the cultivators who have done countless good deeds can survive this disaster, get rid of the mortal body, and achieve the Golden Status of Buddhism.

However, the method of Yun Xi cultivating the Paranimita Vasavartin Scroll is not the same as that of these cultivators.

What he asked for was not a Golden Status, let alone a disaster of Immortals.

He didn't even have an accurate concept of demons, and he didn't know how carefully the cultivators were when they cultivated the Paranirmita Vasavartin Scroll.

What Yun Xi wants is only the ability to resist temptation after cultivating the Paranirmita Vasavartin Scroll.

In other words, what the cultivators want is the "Result" of cultivating the Paranirmita Vasavartin Scroll.

What Yun Xi wants is the "Cause" of cultivating the Paranirmita Vasavartin Scroll. He wants the demon itself.

From the Paranirmita Vasavartin Scroll, Buddhism seeks to "Transform" the demons into good existences.

As for Yun Xi, he is not interested in the way to transform the demons, and he will not transform the demons. As long as he gets immunity to the demons in the process of cultivating the demons, he doesn't mind other things.

One is "Intentional", the other is "Unintentional". Probably since the birth of the Paranirmita Vasavartin Scroll, no one has cultivated it in this way.

Yun Xi didn't know what level of cultivation method this Paranirmita Vasavartin Scroll was, and he just started to cultivate it directly.

The first demon he visualized is "Mysterious and indifferent", which is represented by Lilibet as a template.

It has to be said that Yun Xi has a talent for cultivating demons, and he succeeded in his first attempt.

At this moment, in the eyes of Ziyuan, Yun Xi with a six eye mask exuded a stable, reassuring, mysterious, and profound flavor.

As a genius of the Ghost Sword Domain, she has never seen this temperament even in the master of the Ghost Sword Domain.

"I want to grab her long black hair and step on it with my feet."

"I would like to be entangled by those hairs, and I will never be born again."

"Ah, praise the beautiful black hair, which is my love."

"Her black long hair is the best in the world!"