Zhu Xian Qi Yuan gl

The Land of China, the North of the Central Plains

A long flow of people poured into Heyang, slowly but with no end in sight. A few colorful lights flashed high above the heads of countless refugees, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye. A group of people traveling in the southwest witnessed the tragic scene of Poisonous Snake Valley After returning for several days, he quickly flew towards Qingyun Mountain.

The continuous green hills still maintain their tranquility. They are emerald green in the sun, and the cloud-shrouded Qingyun Fairy Mountain can be seen from a distance. intersection.

The purple-blue treasure gourd is complemented by white and pure red, and there is an infant child, Xiu glanced at Lu Xueqi, who was holding the child beside her, and said loudly to the people in front of him: "Everyone, we should go back after we have been away for a long time. Home, don't live here, take care."

As soon as the words fell, he looked at the man in green on the blue fairy sword, who was as silent as water. Yan Hong's expression was as usual, but Xiu had to pay attention to it. The gentle temperament of the clear waves seemed to be misty like the misty rain in the spring river , Qingli's body seems to be shrouded in a layer of haze, but if you observe carefully, you can only feel that Yanhong is as calm as a lake, as calm as a mirror, which is uneasy.

Having seen the Snake Valley where beasts and monsters were slaughtered, the group of people were very silent and depressed on the way back. At this moment, facing the parting was flat, Fa Xiang clasped his hands and said: "The two of you will see each other later."

Fashan nodded to signal, Xiao Yicai looked deeply, and said in his mouth: "Miss Heda, Junior Sister Lu, the situation in the world is serious today, each should take care of it."

Lu Xueqi and Xiu looked at each other and nodded together, Xiu caught a glimpse of Li Xun who was hesitant to speak, and called out: "Brother."

When Li Xun moved his body, the Jiuyang ruler maintained a steady red light. After a long time, Li Xun only said lightly: "You, you can take care of yourself."

A burst of emerald green light ignited, and Lin Jingyu, who was a little far away, still couldn't provoke Yu Jian to step forward, looked at Xiu, and spoke, but his throat felt a little dry: "Sister Xiu'er."

Xiu smiled lightly: "Jing Yu, we all have our own choices. But no matter what, you still call me sister, at least those friendships are still there. Caomiao Village is still your home. If you... have time, go back and see Let's see."

Lin Jingyu glanced at Lu Xueqi when he heard this, lowered his head to hide the pain in his smile, and when he looked up, there was a little relief on his face: "Learning Taoism and cultivating immortals, swearing to kill evil spirits, Ling Yun's ambition has not been paid, what face is there to return home. Except for the beast monsters, I, will go back and have a look."

The radiance of the Dragon Slaying Sword was clear, and Lin Jingyu had a resolute expression on his face. The once youthful boy was now a man of strong bones. Xiu nodded, and his eyes fell on the silent Yan Hong. He couldn't help frowning, but Seeing Yan Hong smiling softly.

"Xiu, Xueqi, it's not easy for the two of you to be together. Now that the burden has been relieved, let's live your life well. Cherishing can last long, and contentment can lead to constant happiness. Both of you are transparent people, and you don't need me. Talk too much. Xiu, you're alright, senior sister, don't worry." Yan Hong said softly, as gentle as before, but her eyes seemed to look through the two people in front of her to the distance, the direction of return, and smiled faintly.

"Senior Sister Yan." Lu Xueqi called softly, but Yan Hong shook her head, with a clear look in her eyes, this ice-like Miss Lu has a delicate mind and is a good girl.

As if thinking of something, Yan Hong mentioned the ancient book that recorded the number of strange spells, "Xiu, the ancient book I gave you might as well try it with the incense formation. With your ability and knowledge, it should be It can have unexpected effects.”

Xiu's heart moved, his eyes flashed, he looked at Yan Hong gratefully, Yan Hong smiled back, and then said goodbye, Xiao Yicai nodded with Dharma Xiang, and led the people away in the light of light, but Li Xun stayed behind. at last.

Looking at Yan Hong who was following the crowd, Li Xun frowned, turned around and saw the two people who hadn't left yet, and said with a straight face: "Yan Hong,, are you hiding something from everyone?"

Xiu was a little confused, so he immediately realized that this was the senior brother who was worried about the senior sister, but there was still resentment in his heart, "Senior brother, you still..."

Li Xun's face trembled slightly, and he interrupted Xiu's words: "If you know something, you should tell it earlier, don't make another thrilling 'feat'! Keep everything from others, and wait until it gets out of hand. In this way," the words trailed off, "it's ugly."

A clear and cold voice sounded, Lu Xueqi, who had been silent all this time, opened her mouth, her face was as usual, beautiful and beautiful. "Brother Li, there are some things that you don't want to say, but you don't know where to start and how to say it. It's too ideal after all. We are in the world of mortals, and we are all mortals. We can't do many things, and we are not saints."

Lu Xueqi's gaze was as calm as ever, but Li Xun knew that his infatuation was just a delusion after all. In this woman's heart, he was probably just Xiu's elder brother, without Xiu, he was just an acquaintance who nodded!She looked at her with neither joy nor sorrow!

"Oh, yes, we are all mortals, you are not saints, and I am not a saint either!" Li Xun sneered, his face gradually turned cold, he looked at Lu Xueqi for a long time, but in the end he just said: "Miss Lu."

Lu Xueqi looked sideways slightly, saw Xiu's deeply locked brows, frowned, then raised her eyes, and said seriously: "Senior brother Li, love is cruel, you can't force it, affection is cruel, you can't go against your will."

"Your affection, using the wrong person, shouldn't belong to me. I'm more selfish than you imagined, and I'm not that good. At least when it's time to be ruthless, I won't soften my heart. My heart is so small that I can only hold one person. Enough is enough!" Lu Xueqi was as cold as ice, but as white as ice and snow, "Senior Brother Li, there is one person in the world who deserves your love, but it is definitely not me. I was moved by you, and I won't in the future!"

She is categorical, as decisive as the sentence "I don't want" said in Yuqing Palace. Such a woman is affectionate and unfeeling. At least when facing Li Xun's feelings, she cuts off so simply and clearly faces her. Come, clearly and ruthlessly.

Quiet, after Lu Xueqi's relentless words fell, there was only silence in the blue sky, the warm wind was blowing, making Li Xun's heart feel cold, the woman in his heart had clean and pure eyes, his junior sister, The junior sister with deep affection stood sideways in front of the woman, her eyes were also clear and firm.

Suddenly Li Xun looked up to the sky and burst out laughing, the Jiuyang Ruler shook up and down, and then stabilized.

"Okay, okay!" Li Xun laughed loudly, his voice was so clear that Xia Feng was shocked, and he looked directly at Lu Xueqi, "Miss Lu, Li Xun has been taught!"

Miss Lu, Li Xun didn't like the wrong person, but the fault was that Xun didn't have this blessing!One head is hot, and the bitter fruit is brewed by itself!

Seeing Xiu's hesitant to speak, Li Xun turned cold and said seriously: "Miss Lu, you are open-minded and don't beat around the bush. Li Xun hopes that you will always be like this. If you know anything about my junior sister Yan Hong, I still hope to tell each other!"

Lu Xueqi paused when she heard the words, thought for a while, shook her head, and was about to say something, but Lu Zhixuan, who was sleeping soundly in her arms, woke up and wriggled restlessly. Lu Xueqi quickly comforted her, and Li Xun frowned slightly when she saw this , looked at Xiu again, and sighed: "Forget it, one of you left Qingyun, the other left Fenxiang, and you are already idlers in the countryside. I will ask Yan Hong myself, I don't want to be a junior sister who doesn't know anything Brother!"

It seemed to be mocking, but Li Xun's complex eyes flashed unpredictable tenderness, he turned his back, Jiuyang Ruler galloped away, a voice came from far behind, Li Xun shook his body, and looked straight ahead at the condensed However, his face softened, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if bitter or relieved.

"Brother, be careful!"

Xiu Qinglang's voice gradually dissipated, and Li Xun's shadow could no longer be seen. Looking away, Lu Zhixuan moved her limbs wildly, staring and laughing. Xiu smiled, thinking of some details before, and asked softly: "Xue Qi, what is wrong with Senior Sister?" What do you know?"

Driving the Ziqing gourd towards Caomiao Village, Xiu hugged Lu Zhixuan, who was in good spirits, from Lu Xueqi's arms. With both hands free, Lu Xueqi raised her hands to straighten the slightly messy hair at the temples, and slowly talked about how she lived in Tianshui. What happened at the former site of the village, the details that Li Xun had forgotten, still fresh in Lu Xueqi's memory.

The more Xiu listened, the more solemn his face became.

"Senior Sister Yan stayed in southern Xinjiang for a long time, and the current abnormality must be related to that person. Maybe something happened during that time." Lu Xueqi was also a little secretly frightened. The hostages blocked the fatal blow!

"You mean that there are some things between senior sister and Jin Ping'er that we don't know?" Received Lu Xueqi's nod, thinking of the every move of the poisonous snake Gu Yanhong, Xiu's face was already livid.

Jin Ping'er, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, is a famous witch of the Demon Sect.

Yan Hong, the disciple of Fenxiang Valley, and Jin Ping'er, the demon girl, what will happen, and what can happen!And the tragedy of the Poisonous Snake Valley, Yan Hong's tears!The strong and tolerant senior sister cried, before the sea of ​​flames that burned the pile of broken bones!

Xiu felt his heart tremble, silently chanting the word 'Senior Sister', only worried.Lu Xueqi also frowned, Yan Hong's image appeared in her mind, and she thought of that extremely cunning woman again.

Gold bottle.

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To the northwest of Middle-earth China is an endless barren desert, with monstrous yellow sand flying in the sky. If you are accidentally submerged by a sandstorm, you can no longer find your way and become bones in the sand. There are countless hidden treasures in the desert. There are countless monsters and beasts hiding in it, a dangerous and mysterious place.

The origin of the demonic religion that is rampant in the west comes from this wild land in the northwest, the Madonna of the Netherworld, the King of Heavenly Fiend, the wild wilderness of the holy religion, and an ancient and mysterious wild temple submerged in the long yellow sand.

A hundred miles away from the desert is a dense forest, and the entire dense forest was lit up early in the setting sun, lighting up little by little, like dormant animal pupils.

"Sovereign, if you go another hundred miles, you will reach the edge of the wilderness."

Dressed in black, with a black veil covering her face, You Ji narrated respectfully, raised her cold eyes slightly, and looked at the back standing with her hands behind her back, black clothes and white hair, the ghost king nodded slightly, the setting sun was like blood, gradually disappearing in the sky, northwest The evening wind blew fiercely and recklessly, but it couldn't mess up the meticulous white hair.

He wiped out the Hehuan faction and the Wandu sect in one fell swoop, and temporarily hibernated waiting for the opportunity to make all living beings prostrate. The ghost king's deep eyes shone gloomily in the darkened sky.

For a long time, when even You Ji felt that the night wind was icy cold, Ghost King's flat voice came slowly: "There is still no news from Qinglong?"

"Not yet. The white tiger has already gone to look for it, but the beast monsters broke out in the southern border, I don't know the elder brother, he."

The ghost king looked sideways slightly, the masked You Ji couldn't see the expression clearly, her voice was cold but also worried, after seeing the ferocity of the beast monster, You Ji was not optimistic, the ghost king knew it, and said words of relief: "Qinglong is very capable, even if the beast The monster is fierce, and with the protection of the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers, it may be possible to save the day, but there may have been some delays and lost contact. Let the white tiger secretly inquire, we will go to the temple first, and he will bring him back when he finds Qinglong."

Even a corpse!The ghost king's eyes became colder. Although he used the beast monster to destroy the other factions, the ferocity of the beast monster still shocked him. Recalling the tragedy of the Snake Valley battle, the ghost king seemed to think of something, "Mr. Ghost is still busy treating The injury?"

You Ji paused, and the coldness in Ghost King's tone was obvious, "Yes, but the suzerain don't worry, those people have already sent people to closely monitor."

The ghost king was noncommittal, and said indifferently: "Oh, it's beyond my expectation that Mr. Ghost would agree to the woman's request and take care of her, but she has the ability to escape from death in that situation, and she made a decisive decision and dared to follow me to a safe place secretly. It's no different from a big gamble, but it's a person. The third son, deserves a wonderful word, and he is well-deserved."

The night sky in the northwest was dotted with cold stars, and You Ji stood quietly behind the silent ghost king, looking at the lonely night sky together.

A tent was set up in another part of the forest, surrounded by disciples of the Ghost King Sect. It can be seen that the status of the owner of the tent is not low. A bright bonfire was burning in front of the tent, and when it shone on the tent, it cast a large shadow on the back. A layer of darkness shrouded it, leaving behind the tent the silence of the dense forest.

In the dark dense forest, there is only night light shining through the gaps, and a figure stands tall and thin, standing silently. The stars gradually brighten, shining on the black shadow through the sparse branches and leaves in the forest, and gradually With color.

Light yellow dress, a pale and stunning face, acacia golden vase!

With a seductive face and the same goose yellow color, the clothes are still bold and colorful, but the entire sleeve of the left arm is empty, and the lotus root arm that should have been exposed is tightly wrapped with bandages, with white Dark red, hanging powerlessly by the side, the cold wind is still blowing in the forest, blowing into the clothes from the left side, but Jin Ping'er seemed unaware, with her head lowered, her eyes dim, and she was watching a delicate girl in her right hand. purse.

There is only a clear lotus on the embroidered surface, which is simply open. Jin Ping'er softened her eyes, slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and gently stroked the lines of the clear lotus between her fingers. The soft light in her eyes was brighter than starlight, and her lips parted slightly. , whispered softly: "Hong'er."

Gradually the soft light disappeared, as if thinking of something, Jin Ping'er's face became condensed, her left arm ached, light but piercing, suddenly there were footsteps behind her, Jin Ping'er put her purse back into her skirt and put it away, turned around.

A shadow covered in black from head to toe slowly walked over from the tent, with only a pair of bloodshot eyes exposed outside, it was horrifying, and glanced coldly at Jin Ping'er, Jin Ping'er saluted respectfully : "Mr. Ghost."

"Blowing cold wind is not good for your meridians to renew. If you don't want your left arm, it doesn't matter."

A hoarse voice came through the black cloth, with a harsh feeling, Jin Ping'er couldn't help stroking her hanging left arm, recalling something, her eyes flickered.

The Snake Valley that day was filled with chaos and blood. More and more ferocious beasts flooded into the Snake Valley crazily and swiftly than in the Black Forest of Shiwanda Mountain. My memory was full of blood and screams. What is clear is that I was pulled out by the master under the claws of a powerful beast, and my sleeve was shattered in the master's strong grasp, and there was a black shadow that rushed over, under the ensuing bite, After blocking the blow, blood and flesh splattered...

Seeing the pained look on Jin Ping'er's face, Mr. Ghost's eyes remained indifferent, he glanced up and down at Jin Ping'er, and said, "You followed the Ghost King to beg me, so I'm sure I'll save you?"

"Ping'er is not a god, it's just a gamble. The only one who can save her is Xiaohuan's sister, and only the ghost doctor who is Xiaohuan's master. It turns out that I was right. Thank you, Mr. Ghost, for looking at Xiaohuan's sister. Ping'er will always remember it in his heart." Jin Ping'er was respectful on the face, but he knew in his heart that the ghost doctor's purpose of saving people was not that simple. People should not be indifferent, Jin Ping'er is indeed gambling, and he is gambling with the greatest confidence.

"I always treat people based on their mood, not their face, even if you are my apprentice's sister Jinlan. I just want to see how difficult it is to heal people injured by beast monsters. Your left arm It's really difficult to bring the person you brought, but after all, she got her life back from the gate of hell, and she should be awake now."

Mr. Ghost glanced at Jin Ping'er, and Jin Ping'er's face was filled with joy, "Thank you sir, Ping'er will go to see her right now."

Looking at the back of Jin Ping'er hurriedly heading towards the tent, a trace of coldness flashed in Mr. Ghost's eyes, fierce flaming energy, this Jin Ping'er of the Acacia faction actually has the intense flaming energy that only Fenxiang disciples have on him, hum, interesting !

Yun Yilan, you led the people of Fenxiang Valley to flee to Qingyun Mountain early, do you really have the ability to resist that menacing beast monster?

"Zhuxian Sword Formation, Beast God." With the movement of the black scarf on the ghost doctor's face, a whisper sounded from his throat, the meaning was unknown.

The long black clothes that dragged the floor swayed, and the ghost doctor floated like a ghost, moving towards the direction opposite to the tent, and moved into the deeper forest.

In the dark forest, there is a cluster of secret and deep red light. In the hands of the ghost doctor, it is an ancient scroll, exuding strangeness. Gradually, under the red light, the simple notes begin to change, revealing little by little. Out of its original appearance, the bamboo slips made of jade are emerald green but glowing red. Unfolded, the inscriptions on the bamboo slips are strange and difficult to understand, similar to the inscriptions on the body of the Fulong Ding. The ancient scriptures related to the Fulong Ding have been gradually deciphered. There was a hot blood in his eyes.

The graphic characters that appeared one after another on the bamboo slips flashed for a moment, and the jade slips were closed in an instant, lying quietly in the ghost doctor's palm, with four inscribed gold characters printed on the slips.

The ghost doctor was panting heavily, and his exposed eyes seemed to be covered with big beads of sweat, but he couldn't conceal the excitement in his eyes at all. After touching the four words, the jade slip changed into a dull and simple look again , disappeared in the hands of the ghost doctor.

"Asura's Notes." The hoarse voice seemed to be smiling.

The strong wind swept through the dense forest, and the circling night wind made the forest rustle, like someone's laughter, reckless and rampant, echoing for a long time.

The author has something to say:

Jin Ping'er: I'm finally out again, but what's wrong with this second-class crippled sense of sight!

Author: You are disabled, you are disabled, what about Sister Hong's sexual well-being?

Jin Ping'er: There is something in your words~

Author: Xiao Ping'er, you are so ecstasy~

The two laughing...

Yan Hong: Luckily, only one hand was crippled, huh (patting chest ing

Author Jun, Jin Ping'er:! ! ! (OS: This is the dirty rhythm!)

Yan Hong: What kind of eyes do you have?It's better to lose one hand than to lose her life!Jin Ping'er, if you dare to die again, I will, I will cripple your limbs!

Jin Ping'er:!Hong'er, I don't dare anymore, for your happiness, I will be an obedient and obedient baby!

Yan Hong: Well, does the hand still hurt?

The two who walked away left behind the dog-abusing back

Author: Woo~ Sister Hong, are you really on the same channel as us?Jin Ping'er, I despise you!

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Mina-san, I'm sorry, I'm not in a good state recently o(╯□╰)o

I will replenish blood and blue as soon as possible!