Chapter 537 Bai Zihua, Do You Really Want to Be so Cold and Heartless?
Not long after, Bai Suyang's face became bruised and purple, and she said with a bitter look on her face:
"Master and Daddy, you never reminded me that my mother has been hiding her cultivation. Look at how badly she beat me, and there is not a single piece of good flesh left in my body."
With a thought, Yang Jiao mobilized the power of negative energy between heaven and earth and began to treat her injuries.
Within a few breaths, Bai Suyang recovered.
Yang Jiao's eyes fell on Hua Qiangu, and he seemed to have discovered some familiar energy, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
He really didn't expect that he would bless Hua Qiangu with the Black Sun Secret Technique, which would allow her to absorb the power of negative energy between heaven and earth, and instead bring out the deepest hidden power in her body.
Among them, in addition to the bloodline divine power, there is also the huge and profound ancient power that is constantly resurrecting.
After Yang Jiao's mental perception, he clearly found that the ancient power in Hua Qiangu's body was different from the ancient power he had absorbed from the artifact.
Regarding this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
"Going back to the past, he still carries the power that could overthrow the six realms in his previous life. He is worthy of being the last god in this world, and he is also the son of the destiny of heaven and earth."
"No wonder he has been promoted to the Dengtang Hall quietly now, and he has achieved the fourth level of immortality without having to overcome the disasters in his practice."
Immediately, Yang Jiao looked at Bai Suyang:
"Although I am still good at swordsmanship, I have also gained experience in the art of killing with bare hands. I will first teach you a boxing technique called "Six Paths Reincarnation Fist". When you are successful, I will teach you another boxing technique that combines my lifelong knowledge. The supreme art of killing."
Bai Suyang looked excited:
"Okay, okay, in the future I will definitely become the Phoenix Goddess who dominates the world."
A strange light flashed in Hua Qiangu's eyes, and he sighed secretly:
"When did Bai Zihua reborn after I passed away? How many magical powers and secrets did he create? Why do I feel more and more strange the more I get along with him?"
"Also, since ancient times, music has been about moving people with emotion. When he taught me to play the piano in my previous life, I only felt that his piano sound had its shape, its rhyme, and its spirit, but it did not inject any emotion at all. It really makes people afraid of everything.”
"But the music he plays in this life, in addition to the indescribable loneliness, is also the indifference of being alone outside the world, looking coldly at others, and mixed with a touch of tenderness."
When she thought of this, the strange color in her eyes became more intense:
"It's like understanding that fame and wealth in the world are fleeting, glory and wealth are fleeting, passion for love is just the fear of loneliness, and attachment to family is actually attachment to oneself."
"So much so that when the extreme indifference is displayed in front of the world, it is often like the gentleness of the breeze blowing on the face. Because of not caring about everything, the greatest compassion is born."
"This kind of compassion is not sympathy, care, or preference, but the greatest understanding, acceptance, and tolerance."
"So, although I always feel that Bai Zihua is more indifferent than in his previous life, but from the indifference, I also feel extremely gentle."
Hua Qiangu's clear eyes moved slightly, thinking secretly:
"But having said that, Bai Zihua doesn't have this kind of temperament. When I was about to die in my previous life, he refused to admit that he loved me for the sake of his long stay and for the sake of the world. His tenderness was not reserved for his wholehearted protection. All living beings in heaven and earth."
Yang Jiao's eyes flickered, and he saw Hua Qiangu not far away looking at him blankly, and said softly:
"With your current level of cultivation, it doesn't take much effort to completely plant a ten-mile peach forest for me. Do you still want to cheat and cheat every day?"
Hua Qiangu pretended to be puzzled and said:
"What kind of cultivation? I am just an ordinary disciple on Changliu Mountain. How dare I cheat in front of your Majesty? Ever since the Immortal Sword Conference ended and I went to the Jueqing Palace, I have not dared to take any time off. I have been working hard to plant trees every day."
"The reason why I was able to defeat Sugar Baby just now was not because I used a secret technique that could temporarily increase my combat power."
After hearing this, Bai Suyang couldn't help but question:
"Really? Why don't I feel like it."
Hua Qiangu glanced at her:
"Tangbao, do you really have a master and forget about your mother?"
Bai Suyang's head shrank:
"Sugar babies don't dare."
Because his mind-reading ability failed, Yang Jiao didn't know why Hua Qiangu, who had always wanted to stay as far away from him as possible, changed his mind and wanted to stay in the Jueqing Palace after revealing his reborn identity.
He didn't hesitate. When the time came, he would know it and calmly began to teach Bai Suyang "Six Paths of Samsara Fist" while letting Hua Qiangu observe.
Five years later.
In the endless peach forest.
Hua Qiangu and Yang Jiao stand side by side, admiring the peach blossoms in the sky.
"Your Majesty, your immortal magic that has been dreamed of for a thousand years is really so effective. It can help the Immortal to eradicate the obsession that can't be let go. Since the Immortal Zixun woke up three years ago, she has never been to Changliu again. .”
Yang Jiao asked:
"You also want to experience it?"
Hua Qiangu asked with a smile:
"Does your Majesty want to use the magic of Dreams and Qianqiu on me?"
Yang Jiao's gaze was profound. In just five years, Hua Qiangu's bloodline divine power had awakened most of its power, and its prehistoric power had recovered by 40 to 50%, and its realm had already risen to the realm of the Immortal.
For the main world, it is equivalent to reaching the golden fairyland.
Therefore, his eyes flashed, and he actually had the idea of using a dream on Hua Qiangu.
As early as the beginning, Yang Jiao guessed who could reverse the world, and who had many causes and effects that were constantly involved with him.
At this time, seeing that Hua Qiangu had reached a state where she could endure the past events of awakening, he wondered if he could stimulate her awakening with a dream.
Hua Qiangu saw Yang Jiao suddenly stop and saw his eyes were deep and his expression changed slightly:
"Bai Zihua, do you really want to be so cold and heartless?"
Yang Jiao raised his eyes and immediately thought that this move was inappropriate. If what was stimulated was not Bai Qian but Su Qingyi, then it would be self-defeating, so Gu Jing Wubo said:
"What? After several years, you still think that I am a reborn person like you?"
Hua Qiangu’s cold eyes exuded a chill:
"Aren't you? Then why didn't you have the slightest doubt after hearing me say that I was a reborn person? You didn't think that I was snatched away by a demon, nor did you think that I was obsessed and delirious."
"And why did you never ask me what my relationship is with you, and why I suffered so much pain because of you."
"In the end, I died in your hands."
She didn't wait for Yang Jiao to reply, and narrowed her eyes slightly:
"Isn't it because you have experienced all kinds of things in the past life, so you know it well and don't want to ask more questions."
"Bai Zihua, do you really think that if you don't say anything, everything in the past can be treated as if nothing happened?"
When Hua Qiangu saw Yang Jiao, he responded silently, without saying a word, and sneered:
"I understand, this magical magic of Meng Qianqiu was probably created by you for me. It is really thoughtful and well-intentioned."
Yang Jiao looked at the person in front of him and said calmly:
"You could have planted ten miles of peach trees a long time ago, but you have been procrastinating. Tell me, what do you want?