Archfiend Chapter 553: : Angel’s decision

He felt something roaring and accumulating in his heart. At first I didn't understand why, and finally, I felt that it might be the so-called curiosity. One of human's innate desires.

In this room, he sat for a whole day. Xiaoqing's words revealed a lot, but when I thought about it, they were all hazy. Just repeated the importance of that tower.

"The Tower of Babel... does it really exist?" He rubbed the scales in his hand over and over again: "The Quetzalcoatl is also there? There... is the secret of the flying fairy hidden? And, what I don't know now , Guessing, answers to all questions?"

"Why did the secondary anchors shatter? Was there a thousand worlds attacking a thousand years ago? What role did Che Fengchao play in the Tower of Babel? These... I can know or not."

The Tower of Babel is dangerous.

This answer, no need to tell.

According to the records of Cha Fengchao, it is not surprising that there are many miracles in a huge tower built by all races thousands of years ago.

Thousands of years later, there... I am afraid it has become a paradise lost for the devil.

Will you go?

After a long time, he smiled.

The answer in my mind is very obvious, I must go.

There is no reason, this is the belief of practice. Taking this step can prove whether the foundation of practice exists or not. Is there a legendary flying fairy, whether humans... can really transcend the planet, transcend a realm, and reach the point of eternity.

It's not just him, this is the common goal of all monks, a goal for thousands of years.

"Only when I really see it, my heart of searching can be completely fulfilled." He walked to the window and looked at the dark night: "After the late Marquis, the road is getting harder and harder. I already feel the progress of cultivation. It's not going forward. Although this is because the body cannot accumulate aura, there is always a feeling in the heart that the golden core cannot be achieved with sufficient aura."

"After the Age of Domination, there are many amazing and brilliant predecessors. How many people stop before the golden core. There are more than one billion people in China, and there are less than 20 golden cores. This is by no means pure aura."

"Working behind closed doors is definitely not the right way to practice. Since I feel that spiritual energy cannot break through. Then...I should go out." He muttered to himself in a deep voice: "The most important thing is...My ancestor, why I was planted Under the seal of the gods, what are the so-called light-keepers... these, the final answer that concerns me, listening to senior Xiaoqing, are all in the tower."

"I...and I must know why he planted this for me..." He gritted his teeth, and recalled the **** scene of the long-lost, eight-year-old in his mind: "Planting this... …Hands full of blood..."

"I walked on this road, entered the path of heaven, and now I have to worship him. If I don't figure it out, I... will never be reconciled!"

Shaking the scales in the handshake, he felt his mood gradually return to calm, and finally sat down to practice.

Although I can't absorb spiritual energy, I don't dare to forget this kind of practice. Yes, he was never reconciled to mediocrity. I never wanted to use the status of the great spiritualist and the realm of the late Marquis to spend a short century.

This is definitely not his way.

A knock on the door rang.

"Come in." With his voice, the sound of high heels stepped in. Xu Yangyi frowned. It's not that the Covinus family didn't send him a beautiful female werewolf, and he is not cold, but...

Female werewolves have a very "perfect" flaw, that is, when they come orgasm, they really become werewolves.

For the first time, Xu Yangyi almost didn't soften and drop.

"I said that I don't need women." He frowned and said, "I'll change someone else."

"Oh? I don't need it either?"

Xu Yangyi was big for a while.

Angel walked in wearing a white waiter's clothes, and sat in front of him with a smile: "How do you feel about this?"

Xu Yangyi didn't open his eyes. You can only see trouble when you open your eyes, it is better not to open them.

A warm hand rubbed his eyebrows, and he instinctively moved his whole body aura and relaxed again.

No one has ever done this.

Tiandao's instructor is not only training but also training, and he never pretends to be a child like him. When I grow up, I won't have such an intimate behavior. My comrades-in-arms will never have them. Today, there is the first one.

It feels weird, but... unexpectedly not repulsive.

Perhaps, the mother's hand in the fantasy should have this kind of taste.

The hands are very soft, with a sweet smell. I don't know what perfume Angel puts on, or why, she always gets in his nose.

He opened his eyes.

"You still look handsome." Angel didn't expect him to open his eyes, froze, and then giggled: "That face was so ugly."

Xu Yangyi looked at her for a few seconds and said lightly: "Superficial."

"Yes, I am such a superficial woman." Angel let go. Today, her hair is in a braid, with a different flavor: "Have you eaten yet?"

"I have eaten it."

"Nonsense, monks never need to eat. You are in the late Marquis." Angel curled her lips: "My kindness is so unacceptable? How many people beg me to rub his brows, this girl still disdains. "

She beckoned, and a food box flew over. As soon as it was opened, a long-lost breath of food floated over, and then there was Angel’s gentle voice: "This is my cheese bread. And cream matsutake soup. I..."

"Angel." Xu Yangyi felt a little messy, no one treated him so well. Heaven is pure friendship, after practicing... can Xiaoqing count as a woman?

She is a monk of the opposite sex, but she is as high as a queen. And Angel, at least it seemed, was really good to him.

But this kind of good, disrupted his constant pace, made him feel...unaccustomed, very unaccustomed.

Maybe it's not unaccustomed, just don't know why, instinctively avoiding.

He looked into each other’s eyes: "We have not been together for more than a month, why would you do this?"

"You are the daughter of the golden core, and the realm of Yue Zhen is extremely high. As long as you are willing, there are a lot of people better than me. Are you playing with me? Or are you preparing for the spring breeze?"

Without waiting for him to finish, Angel quietly set the tableware and whispered: "It's just a pastime, no one is qualified to let me cook."

"Even Dad, I haven't eaten it a few times. Hehe... You don't know. He was jealously red when he knew I was cooking today. You'd better not meet him recently."

Don't worry, you don't need to say, I will avoid him recently...

After setting the tableware, she put the knife and fork into Xu Yangyi's hands: "Monk, there are only practice days, which is too boring. There are many wonderful things in the mortal world. If you don't taste it, it will be a waste of time."

Xu Yangyi didn't answer, just looked at her.

He has to end it today. He doesn’t want people to walk into his fortress. From the age of eight to the way of heaven, this has become a habit, a kind of nature. Anyone who wants to change their habits Instinctively refuse. Even the first reaction is not to think about good and bad.

The monk is not a puppet.

Angel raised her eyes and narrowed her smile. After looking at each other for a minute, he finally smiled and said, "Dad asked me several times, is it true?"

"I don't know either."

"The first time I saw you, I just thought that you were a good fit for me. I don’t like gentle men, I like strong, wild men. And you, happen to be in line with both of them. With calmness, I love Chinese men."

"Since I was young, I have what I want. Dad loves me very much, really, I can feel it. If I say I want the moon, I think he can do it, and he will give it to me. But not Doting on me, I think, this is a kind of respect, the respect of parents for their children. I am very fortunate to meet my dad. He does not regard the children as a vehicle for'realizing their dreams' like too many parents. It really lets me find my personality."

"Digress, I mean, you actually rejected me, which makes me very curious. No matter if I wanted to have a spring breeze with you in the first place..." Speaking of this word, Angel whistled without shy: "I do have this idea. It is precisely because of your rejection of people thousands of miles away that I was driven by curiosity and decided to test it with you."

"Yes, it's temptation. In fact, the contact between men and women is temptation. Trying to test everyone’s different worldviews and different personalities~IndoMTL.com~Complementary but not complementary. Test whether everyone’s goals and pursuits are in common She shrugged: "Actually, before the jihad, I was testing. I am a woman born in China and raised in the United States. I don’t think being too conspicuous has any benefits. My point of view is that it is natural and natural. Get in touch and see if the other person is really as delicious as on the surface."

Xu Yangyi's mouth twitched: "Are you cooking?"

"Of course, Little Fresh Meat." Angel joked innocently, and chuckled gently with her mouth covered: "It would be too joking to say that I fell in love with you at that time. I thought about it before, and gave up. Nothing. After all, what's close is that I think if I say I want to get married, the people who chase me can be arranged from the city hall to Manhattan."

"However, later, my father showed me a jihad video that I didn’t know where he got from, the uncut version. I admit that you are really attractive." Her fingers hooked Xu Yangyi’s chin. Touching his lips lightly with a little bit: "I like... the kind of tough man who will never give up until the end. Because I know that Dad is like this, from a small refinement to the present, better than anyone All strong."

"A few games, no one gave up, despite the situation, the odds are completely against you. This also reveals one point, that is, self-confidence." Angel's delicate fingers crossed Xu Yangyi's generous lips: "Perhaps, In the future there will be better than you. However, I have not found it now. I don’t think there is any reason to give up what is in front of you and wait for a illusory future. I promised my father that after thirty, I will practice seriously. Otherwise, with you Such a genius became a Taoist companion, and I was under great pressure. There are still a few years left, why do you think I have to wait?"

"So, please give Angel a chance."

"I am now officially starting to pursue you."