radicalducati Chapter 591 The Great Golden Dragon Officially Faces Off Against Xuanyuan Longbai, Let's Do It!
Chapter 591 The Great Golden Dragon Officially Faces Off Against Xuanyuan Longbai, Let's Do It!
Chapter 591 The Great Golden Dragon Officially Faces Off Against Xuanyuan Longbai, Let's Do It!
"Why did my hair and eyes turn black...?"
Jiang Chacha looked down in surprise at her hair that was falling across her chest. The ends of her hair were visibly turning black. Her voice stopped abruptly as she stared blankly at her hair.
Hua Taotao conjured a large mirror with her hand and held it up in front of Jiang Chacha: "Great Demon Senior, look into your eyes."
Jiang Chacha came to her senses and slowly looked up at the mirror in front of her. Her green eyes had turned half black, becoming half black and half green.
She didn't use any magic to disguise herself; her naturally green eyes and green hair couldn't possibly change color.
But now it's gradually changing color, turning black, and it's pitch black. Why is it like this?
Jiang Chacha's expression turned serious, and she looked away from the mirror at Hua Taotao: "You little wild peach tree spirit, what's the big fuss about? I am a great demon. My hair and the color of my eyes can be adjusted at will with my magic, depending on my mood."
"It's alright, I'll transfer back later. Go ahead, follow your heart, and think carefully about your future with Shan Zhige."
"Thinking that if you were to be with him in the future, your lifespans would be bound together. You could stay in the human world for a hundred years, but you couldn't stay in the same place for a hundred years. Humans are so greedy. They say that humans are always looking for immortality."
"Shan Zhige is half demon and half monster. There are many powerful people above him. The more powerful a person is, the more afraid they are of death when they get old, and the less willing they are to give up their power. They just want to live forever."
"Think it through. You need to plan ahead for the future. Don't let yourself become someone else's elixir of immortality!"
Hua Taotao put away the large mirror and nodded: "I know, thank you, Senior Demon, I will keep your words in mind."
Jiang Chacha smiled and replied, "Okay, go ahead."
Hua Taotao gave a heavy "hmm" and turned to leave.
The instant the door was closed.
Jiang Chacha looked down at her hair again. Her hair was already as long as a middle finger and was still getting darker.
She tried to mobilize her magic to nourish herself, but the magic that enveloped her seemed to have sunk into the sea, exhausting itself without nourishing her, and then vanishing again.
Jiang Chacha had never encountered this situation before, and she coughed violently in her anxiety.
Every time she coughed, the hole in her heart grew larger and larger, and the pain became more and more intense, to the point that she couldn't breathe.
She tried to get up, intending to use her magic to summon her grandmother to save her, but instead fell heavily to the ground, the blood on her chest flowing onto the ground to be covered by her cloak.
She was in so much pain that she couldn't use her magic. She raised her left wrist and bit the thick red rope tied to it.
"what!"
With a sharp pain, she bit off one of the red ropes tied to her left wrist, causing her mouth to bleed.
Chongming stared at the red string tied to his little finger, another one of which had broken. He felt as if he had been punched in the heart, a spasmodic, stabbing pain shooting through him.
Jiang Chacha, Jiang Chacha is in trouble again.
Chongming suppressed the pain in his heart, grasped the red rope, mobilized his divine power, and followed the red rope to the room where Jiang Chacha lived in the Three Realms of the Great Dao.
As soon as he entered the house, he smelled a strong stench of blood and saw Jiang Chacha lying in a pool of blood.
Chongming's heart stopped. He rushed over, stepping on her blood, and used his divine power to shield her: "Jiang Chacha, Jiang Chacha..."
When Jiang Chacha saw him, her face was pressed to the ground, her eyes red, and she opened her mouth as if she had a thousand grievances: "Chongming, why did you take so long to come? My heart hurts so much..."
Chongming's eyes reddened instantly. He reached out and cradled her head, carefully and tremblingly lifting her from the ground: "I'm sorry I'm late. Don't be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you."
Held in his arms, Jiang Chacha felt the pain in her chest lessen somewhat. She clung to him, trembling, as if he were her lifeline.
Chongming held her in his lap, her blood staining him as if he couldn't see it, and channeled even more divine power into her. The wound on her chest didn't heal under his divine power; instead, it continued to bleed, and bleed.
Chongming took out his storage pouch and took out rare pills, spiritual plants, and mysterious herbs from it, which he then fed to Jiang Chacha.
With the nourishment of divine power from the half-bag of treasures in the magic bag, Jiang Chacha's chest finally stopped bleeding, and her demon heart no longer ached.
She curled up tightly in his arms, like a seed yet to sprout, wrapped in its shell.
Chongming gazed at her with his eyes lowered. She was asleep. After searching for her for tens of millions of years, she had come into his arms once again.
He dared not move, afraid that she would wake up, afraid that she would reject him again, but she was injured, and her hair and eyes were completely black.
Even though Chongming dared not move, he still waved his finger to cast a deep sleep spell on her, making her sleep even more soundly.
Making sure she was sleeping soundly and wouldn't wake up easily, he tightened his arms around her and picked her up, placing her on the bed.
Unbuttoning her clothes, which were soaked in blood, revealed the wound on her chest. The wound was fresh, not bleeding, as if it might tear open and bleed again at any moment.
Chongming frowned as he looked at the wound, his hands covered in divine power, trying to smooth it completely...
No matter how much divine power he poured out, the wound remained fresh and unmoved, making it impossible for him to heal it.
Chongming withdrew his divine power somewhat in frustration, changed Jiang Chacha into a clean set of clothes, and touched her hair. It wasn't a disguise; she had no demonic power. It was just that her hair had turned black.
In the M31 galaxy, she didn't disguise herself; her hair and eyes were green, and so were hers among the demon race. But now, her hair and eyes are black.
Where exactly did things go wrong... No, she said, what she might have lost wasn't just one memory, but many memories.
In other words... perhaps her hair and eyes were always black, and the green was a deliberate disguise, and behind all this disguise was Xuanyuan Longbai.
Xuanyuan Dragon Cypress, Xuanyuan Dragon Cypress.
Chongming's eyes were filled with a chilling light.
Jiang Chacha, who was sleeping soundly, was restless, as if she were trapped in some bad nightmare.
Upon seeing this, Chongming swept away the coldness in his eyes, took off his outer robe, got into bed, and pulled her into his arms. Her unease vanished in an instant.
Chongming lowered his head and kissed her forehead, tenderly and carefully. After asking her a question, he used a spell to summon Xuanyuan Longbai.
He didn't draw a talisman, but used the Heavenly Mirror Technique to directly connect with Xuanyuan Longbai, who was still in the Rakshasa tribe.
Xuanyuan Longbai fought against the entire Rakshasa clan, gaining a decisive advantage and seemingly on the verge of victory, when suddenly the Heavenly Mirror appeared before them.
The Heavenly Mirror contains Chongming and her granddaughter Jiang Chacha.
Jiang Chacha was still lying in his arms.
Xuanyuan Longbai stopped fighting and used a spell to transform.
In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Longbai appeared before Chongming, covered in blood, pointing his magical weapon at him: "What did you do to my granddaughter?"
Chongming leaned against the bed, holding Jiang Chacha in his arms. He lifted his eyelids to look at her: "Demon King Xuanyuan Longbai, instead of asking me what I did to Jiang Chacha, why don't you tell me what you did to her?"
"She doesn't have green hair and green eyes, yet you've disguised her as having green hair and green eyes. She loves me, but you've made her lose her memory and forget me time and time again. What are you trying to do? What is your purpose?"