Chapter 131: Kind-hearted Agin, Traveling Together.
Faced with Ah Yin's dissatisfaction, Yu Xiaolie did not act like he did in the Killing City, where he would kick anyone without saying a word.
Instead, he took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the murderous aura surging around him.
But that feeling of fighting in the killing capital for a year and a half.
Having undergone another year of trials in the Asura God Test, the murderous aura cultivated over decades of trials is not something that can be easily suppressed.
Like a jar of aged wine, no matter how tightly it is sealed, it cannot hide its rich aroma.
However, the aroma of his "wine" was rather pungent.
"Feel sorry."
Yu Xiaolie scratched his head, a gesture that inexplicably made him look more youthful.
Ah Yin frowned slightly, her nostrils flaring slightly.
Seeing that Yu Xiaolie had calmed down a bit, his eyes, as blue as lake water, swept over Yu Xiaolie and finally landed on the dragon cub who was baring its teeth.
This is the most primitive state, and also the most abhorrent state.
Ah Yin looked up in surprise, her fingertips still resting in front of the dragon cub's ear.
And so, Ran Ming followed behind Lan Yinhuang.
There are no solutions for the Blue Silver Emperor.
I crouched down and touched a reviving Jade Lily plant with my fingertips, feeling its surging vitality.
"How...how did he know?"
In the end, I just shook my head and gave a faint, bitter smile.
"What is it?"
The Blue Silver Emperor looked around, and because of the murderous aura emanating from him, the grass within a radius of several meters around us turned a burnt white.
"Even the martial spirit is permeated with such a heavy aura of violence."
"You've lived for so long, and you've never seen such a hateful yet unique martial spirit."
Ah Yin was too fierce, so he wanted to help the Blue Silver Emperor.
Your voice unconsciously rose a few decibels, and faint blue light spots floated around you.
"That's... his martial spirit?"
A young man exuding murderous intent, a multi-man who is a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, and a dragon cub that is sometimes ferocious and sometimes cute.
Those were, of course, half-truths and half-lies. The real reason was that I already knew the identity of one of the few important figures on that small island.
It's like a pot of water about to boil, but the lid has already been pressed down before it's fully boiling.
As a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, you are more powerful than anyone else. That deep-seated killing intent, without years of accumulation, could never be that intense.
"Well... what I went through is hard to explain in a short time."
It is the embodiment of extreme darkness, and this corrosiveness is as natural as breathing.
Just as Lan Yinhuang was about to thank her, he saw Ran Ming suddenly stand up, the jade patterns under her skirt shimmering in the sunlight.
The black mist surrounding it gradually dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed back into that adorable "piglet" shape.
I recall the way the dragon cub was, unstoppable and invincible, in the hellish killing arena.
This scene made Agin's eyes light up immediately.
"Roar!" The dragon cub growled in dissatisfaction, its dark golden vertical pupils filled with resistance.
"He said," Ah Yin suddenly frowned, pointing to the small patch of withered jade Xiao Lie around her, "that he's ruined so many of your jade Xiao Lie, what does he plan to do?"
Blue Silver Emperor nodded, watching as Ah Yin's technique of petting the dragon cub became increasingly rusty, while the dragon cub even finished with a comfortable purr.
After all, the murderous aura and killing intent only manifest when the dragon cub unleashes its white and dark attributes.
"Just like his strength, though small in strength, he uses force with precision."
"Besides, isn't that a special Yu Xiaolie?"
Ah Yin smiled and quickly pointed to the dragon cub rolling around on the ground.
After a moment of silence, he began to explain: "Since you don't have any friends, I taught you how to identify various plant-type soul beasts."
It wasn't a threat, but an instinctive state of alert.
Ran Ming chuckled and said, "Is it usually this well-behaved?"
Blue Silver Emperor was stunned.
Then, the little dragon suddenly whimpered and nudged Ah Yin's wrist with its nose, successfully drawing your attention back.
Blue Silver Emperor gazed at the undulating waves of grass nearby, unsure where to begin.
We walked quickly along the edge of the valley. Ah Yin's blue-silver domain expanded rapidly, and wherever we passed, the decaying grass was revitalized by Ran Ming.
Just like the Jade Fierce predecessors you've nurtured for tens of thousands of years, every vein of your leaf flows with your essence.
The blood moon over the killing city, the boiling blood pool beneath the Hell Road, the endless slaughter outside the Temple of Asura...
Blue Silver Emperor suddenly raised its head, looked directly into A Yin's eyes, and said, "Then it must be at least Blue Silver Grass level, right?"
"Yu Xiaolie's vitality is so weak, why should he be afraid of such a small injury?"
I can definitely feel that since leaving the killing capital, this violent impulse in my heart has become increasingly difficult to suppress.
Blue Silver Emperor tried to channel the killing intent into his meridians little by little, following your instructions.
Because no one doubted that Yu Xiaolie's cultivation had degenerated to such an extent.
It has not a single tuft of soft down, and the feel of it is so bad that it's addictive.
Although that power was weak, it was still enough to cause someone to go astray and become possessed.
It should be noted that even among titled Douluo, very few can recognize Blue Silver Grass.
"A murderous aura is like a wild horse. You can't just suppress it; that will only make it more docile. You have to learn to guide it."
As Ah Yin spoke, a fierce blue light condensed at her fingertips.
"Little dragon! Be polite!" Yu Xiaolie scolded.
Ah Yin nodded without thinking.
"Why would he help you?" the Blue Silver Emperor asked.
Your slender fingers deliberately circled around the dragon cub's ears, causing the big guy to keep rubbing against your palm.
Ah Yin winked slyly and said, "Yes, but he has to promise you something."
Blue Silver Emperor did not respond immediately.
Strangely enough, the dragon, which had been so ferocious just moments before, suddenly shrank its neck after Yu Xiaolie's sharp shout.
You sighed and said, "Forget it, for the sake of that big guy, you're letting him get away with it."
"He has to stay with you and accept your restrictions; otherwise, with his violent and murderous aura, wherever he goes, your Ran Mingyi will suffer…"
"You don't have any skills in any area to suppress his murderous intent. If you let him continue like this, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble."
Surprisingly, the method of channeling energy derived from the blue silver grass was even less effective than the music theory and etiquette methods that Tang Yuehua taught me.
The Black Nether Dragon was scratching the ground irritably with its claws, leaving scorched marks on the grass with each scratch.
Actually, the reason Ah Yin didn't say was that when she scolded Blue Silver Emperor earlier, she saw that I was really trying to restrain my murderous nature, so she concluded that I was good at heart and that I did it unintentionally.
You waved your hand in a demonstrative gesture, and a wisp of white, dark energy that had been trying to escape was enveloped in blue light and gradually dissipated into the air.
Ah Yin's pupils suddenly contracted.
But closer up, these golden-veined Ranmingyi are visibly recovering, with tender green shoots emerging from among the withered leaves.
The wind outside the valley suddenly became gentle, carrying Yu Xiaolie's unique fragrance as it brushed between the two of them.
You formed a peculiar hand seal with your hands, and instantly, the entire valley of Yu Xiaolie was filled with wind, and the golden patterns flowing among the grass blades became even more distinct.
"What exactly did he go through?" Ah Yin's brows furrowed again, this time with genuine concern.
Ah Yin tilted her head and thought for a moment, her silver hair slipping off her shoulder.
Those images flashed through Blue Silver Emperor's mind, but he couldn't find the right words to describe them.
Ran Ming explained as she walked.
You carefully took two steps back, and seeing that the dragon cub didn't seem to resist, you reached out and patted its furry head hard.
Agin rubbed its soft belly, and her tense expression gradually softened.
You never imagined that the imposing, murderous-looking man could recognize Yu Xiaolie's quality at a glance.
The dragon cub's fur was softer than even the lowest grade of velvet, and it felt cool to the touch, as if it had been sun-dried. It was completely different from its ferocious and terrifying appearance just now.
"Perhaps it's because his martial spirit is quite ordinary."
(End of this Chapter)