Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

Above the sky, dots as black as ink are dotted, suspended in the air, like black pearls added to coffee.

But this kind of beauty is the deadliest threat in Su Jin'er's eyes.

The thunder pulp had condensed into balls of liquid, falling from the sky.

The entire sky is like an iron plate that has been baked at high temperature, but this iron plate is not red, but a confusing pitch-black color produced after high-temperature cooling.

In this iron plate, several huge white holes were melted.

There is a big difference between the blazing white and the background of the entire sky, and the blazing white thunder liquid drips down from it one by one.

The entire space draws a long line on the ground with the light released from the blazing white holes, like an ink silhouette painting against the background of the starry sky.

Su Jiner is the protagonist in the painting.

The pitch-black thunder penetrated everywhere, frantically gathering towards her.

The golden mask on the surface trembled crazily under the bombardment of the thunder.A series of cracks continue to form.

Cracking is returning to its original appearance, and then cracking again.

After repeating it several times, the photomask burst open like a balloon filled with water.

In an instant.

The pitch-black thunder mist engulfed Su Jin'er, and that kind of piercing pain came from all over the body.

But Su Jin'er was still too young, and soon, the pain on the surface of the body became weak, and inside the body, because of the vaporization of thunder fog, it entered.

Both internal organs and blood were shocked by electric shocks.

Thunder's high temperature stimulated the blood, causing the blood to churn, directly breaking through some of the blood vessels, just like a high-pressure faucet just turned on.

Blood spurted out, and swollen bumps appeared on her body.

Su Jin'er spat out a mouthful of blood, and the severe pain in her body almost made her lose her mind.

But there is such a picture in my mind. In the picture, she is wearing a plain white dress, with a peaceful face and a faint smile, leaning on the people around her.

Chen Xian'an also had a faint smile on her face, with her head lowered slightly, leaning on Su Jin'er's small head.

In front of the two of them was a cute little doll that was carefully carved by the heavens.

"I can't die!"

With a low growl in her throat, Su Jin'er's eyes were bloodshot, she stood up from the ground, raised her head, and looked at the sky stubbornly.

"System, didn't you say that there would be nothing wrong with Zhuanlun Pill? Why does Jin'er seem to be seriously injured now?"

"Master, don't worry."

"The Heavenly Tribulation of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox is a punishment that is hard to overcome. The hostess is actually very good. There are almost no Nine-Tailed Foxes who can survive the sixth Heavenly Tribulation in the entire Demon Realm."

"The hostess survived abruptly, but the seventh catastrophe will be very different from the subsequent ones. This kind of power is not something ordinary people can bear."

"If it wasn't for your Zhuanlun Pill, the hostess' catastrophe would have ended as early as the eighth level."

When it's over, it naturally means death.

"That's not what I want."

Chen Xian'an said coldly.

"Actually, you don't need to worry. Pay attention to the hostess' body. The Zhuanlun Pill has already begun to repair. As long as the hostess can survive, the Zhuanlun Pill can be completely absorbed by the hostess. This catastrophe is right. A test of the mistress' will."

The blood vessels on his body ruptured completely, blood gushed out, and the huge nine-tailed fox soon turned into a blood clot.

Next comes the bones.

The originally pure and white bones started to turn black and scorched due to lightning strikes, but just when they were about to be completely turned into powder, a strange force always repaired the bones.

Every time there was a lightning strike, the color of the bones changed from white to black, and then became transparent again.

"Well!!!"

Su Jin'er let out a long roar again, and the nine huge tails were already limply drooping on the ground.

Her body was heavy as if filled with lead, but her will and desire for the future made her refuse to faint.

Her head was raised, looking at the blazing white hole in the darkness above her eyes, as if she was looking at God.

Her eyes are firm, although a little lax, but like a tumbler, she will never fall down.

Thunder fell one last time.

This time, it was those white thunderbolts that splashed on Su Jin'er's body like lava.

In an instant, Su Jin'er felt her body completely disintegrating.

The extremely high temperature vaporized her body, and the extreme pain made her feel nothing, and her whole body was in a state of ecstasy, as if she had been separated from the world.

But soon, she realized that this was not death.

A golden rune appeared on her forehead, and two thin lines extended from it, extending down from the forehead, arms, chest, stomach, lower abdomen, legs, feet...

Her body was constructed again, but this time it was crystal clear like jade.

There is also a faint golden light on the surface.

Her eyes slowly opened, and they were a charming golden pink color, which would make people fall in love just by looking at them.

If the previous Su Jin'er had eyes as gentle as autumn water, the current Su Jin'er has domineering eyes in a charming way, making people sink.

The darkness quickly disappeared, revealing fishy white again.

Su Jin'er was suspended in the air, and the golden light on her body did not dissipate.

"Master, the hostess has succeeded!"

The system said happily.

Chen Xian'an finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a grin on his face.

But soon, he felt a sense of consciousness coming to his side, and the other party seemed to have discovered him.

Chen Xian'an subconsciously wanted to leave, but his mind turned quickly, and he pretended to be out of breath and ran out from behind.

Seeing Su Jin'er suspended in the air, she yelled.

"Jin'er, I finally found you!"

Su Jin'er floated down from the sky, looked at Chen Xian'an, and felt unprecedentedly secure in her heart.

"Chen Lang, are you chasing me from the palace?"

Su Jin'er's voice also seemed to have changed, it was clear and cold, but it was a little more tactful like a lark.

Chen Xian'an was out of breath, and wiped off his sweat, "Yes, I came here in a hurry after learning about you from Liu Quan. Why didn't you tell me about such a big matter?"

His tone was somewhat reproachful, but it made Su Jin'er laugh.

"Still laughing! You ran to cross the tribulation, is it fun? Do you know that it makes me worry? Still laughing!"

Before he could finish his words, Su Jin'er's limp body was pressed against him, and it was only at this moment that Chen Xian'an felt that the other party's body was so cold.

"Are you all right?"

Chen Xianan said softly.

Su Jin'er nodded, "With you here, everything will be alright~"
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