Zhu Xian Qi Yuan gl

One Hundred Thousand Mountains＾Black Forest

The ferocious black dragon raised its head and roared, shaking through the forest. The black-clothed lich and the black forest seemed to be one, coldly watching the intruders who dared to follow them being blown away by the black dragon's claws, and watching them fall down. On the cliff, the lich slowly floated out of the forest, floated to the side of the black dragon, and patted the black dragon's excited body.

Afterimages suddenly fell from the dim sky, and at a moment when the Lich and the Black Dragon didn't notice, they fell like a thunderbolt into the cliff where the mountain wind was howling and the field of vision was limited.

Under the patting of the Lich, the black dragon snorted and stopped roaring. The Lich stopped for a moment, then floated to the edge of the cliff, leaned forward and looked down the cliff, and saw that there were more people in the thick colorful clouds. A deep hollow, obviously something fell into it, after a while the clouds and mist slowly closed, and the mountain wind roared loudly.

The black dragon roared behind the Lich, who gave a sneer smile, and said, "Let's go, I can't wait to see the resurrection of Lord Beast God."

The stern voice drifted away with the wind. After the Lich said, he entered the black forest without looking back. The black dragon followed with a huge body. There were little bloodstains on the cliff, and when the mountain wind blew, it was covered by dust and disappeared. Imprint, as if nothing happened.

The black forest rustled, and gradually sank down again. The roars and weird noises of wild animals seemed to have disappeared. Only the stench of the wind was still raging, and the huge rock protruding from the mountain hung there alone.

For a long time, another kind of wind was faintly called in the mountain wind that was slightly receding. A white feather floated up from the cliff, and a swift shadow flew up from the bottom of the rock.

A pair of snow-white wings sprouted from the back of the pale blue figure, a small brown and white beast lay on its shoulders, and a bloody man was hugged in its arms. When Tsing Yi stepped on a lonely cliff, the wings behind him glowed, After the brilliance, there was a bird trimming its feathers on the other shoulder.

The black dragon's blow was swift and sudden, and under the heavy blow, it fell straight into the abyss in an instant, and was hugged by Jin Ping'er, Yan Hong was shocked. A protective circle can be formed, with the black dragon lich on the top and the poisonous abyss below. At the very moment, a white light suddenly entered the body, and Yan Hong gave birth to a pair of wings in vain, and stopped the falling at an extremely fast speed. , charged straight up from the poisonous mist, flashed to the blind spot under the thick rock, covered by the clouds and mountain wind, blocked the leakage of breath, and flew suspended.

Yan Hong never knew that Fei'er could fly with feathers, and thanks to Fei'er's unique ability, she escaped the ambush of the monster.

Looking at the dark forest with cold eyes, Yan Hong took a deep breath, listening to the lich's self-talk, Yan Hong's face was frosty, staring deep in thought, then lowered her head to look at the person in her arms His breathing was weak, and he was already unconscious, and there was a smear of blood on his pale lips, which was shocking.

Yan Hong's eyes froze, she clenched her teeth, she had made a decision in her heart, she calmed down her violently heaving chest, the green spirit stone condensed into a form to support Yan Hong's body, the green light flew into the sky, swept away from the sky, and flew over The road at that time flew towards the cold cave, the exit of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Yan Hong gave up on chasing the Lich, unknowingly tightened her arms, controlled the Qing Lingshi to break through layers of black clouds and poisonous miasma, and galloped away.

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There is a lone moon hanging in the sky, and the land in southern Xinjiang is covered with cold and clear moonlight. There are shallow clear streams rushing between the valleys. In the cold night, there is a warm flame in a natural stone cave by the valley.

Yan Hong flew all the way out of the [-] Mountains where the sun cannot be seen, and when she rushed out of the passage, it was already setting sun, Yan Hong hugged the golden bottle and chose a safe cave to rest.

Jin Ping'er was still in a coma, and was placed on the ground by Yan Hong, lying on a place covered with withered grass and thin shirts. The bleeding wound had already been treated, and in the light of the fire, Jin Ping'er's forehead was constantly sweating, his brows were furrowed, and he was in a coma Also extremely unstable.

Yan Hong held a piece of wet silk in her hand, and looked at Jin Ping'er's yellow shirt covered in dark red and mottled in a trance, the little raccoon kept spinning around in place, whining in a low voice anxiously, as if For fear of disturbing the injured person.

Jin Ping'er, who was extremely weak, suddenly curled up into a ball, hugging herself tightly with both hands, the cave echoed with painful groans, and the person with closed eyes suddenly burst into shouting: "No, don't kill me, Blood, a lot of blood, don’t leave me alone, open your eyes, don’t, don’t—”

Yan Hong's whole body trembled, she was startled when she heard Jin Ping'er's cry, she was at a loss for a moment, and before she could move, the crying person fell silent again, her pale lips parted slightly, and whispered intermittently: "I am willing to become a disciple of He Huan , Master, I want to survive, I will become Acacia No.1, I will do the impossible, I don't, I don't want to be a fish on the chopping board, even if I step on other people's bones, even if I become an unintentional person, master, master, I want , survive..."

Yan Hong has regained her senses and returned to her usual calmness, but she heard the repeated and chaotic murmurs, looking at the man who kept whispering in a coma, the light flickering in her eyes was deeply unbearable, and she could not wipe it away. Lost pity, pity for the faded but still beautiful face, struggling in the nightmare, with a fragile color.

The wet silk in Yan Hong's hands was already covered with heat, she raised her hand to caress Jin Ping'er's sweaty forehead, and wiped off the embarrassment on her face, carefully and carefully, the wiping movements were very gentle, as if she wanted to appease the restless people.

"Cold, I'm so cold, so cold."

The curled up person turned sideways and hugged himself even tighter, his slender body trembling.Yan Hong paused for a while, couldn't help touching Jin Ping'er's trembling arm, her hand was cold, it hurt her palm, Jin Ping'er trembled more and more, purple light flashed on her body, the originally beautiful The color, for some reason, was so strange that it was chilling.

Yan Hong's complexion changed, she quickly pressed her breath against Jin Ping'er's forehead, and probed into Jin Ping'er's body, this probe shocked Yan Hong, and couldn't help but be amazed: "The body of pure yin has also incorporated purple With such a ferocious divine weapon like the blade, it's no wonder that the purple blade is so powerful, this Jin Ping'er has actually trained to the realm of accepting Yin and returning to the abyss, but the extreme Yin enters the body, causing great harm to oneself, Jin Ping'er, you!"

The sound of blame stopped abruptly, Yan Hong had already calmed down, pursed her lips, and sighed: "You, in order to gain a foothold in the Devil's Cult, you are risking your life, Jin Ping'er, you are obviously trying to survive, aren't you?"

Yan Hong's only answer was trembling nonsense.

The little raccoon with big eyes looked at Jin Ping'er and whined endlessly. Jin Ping'er clasped his hands tightly in front of his chest. The little raccoon anxiously spun around on the spot three times, then jumped behind Jin Ping'er, and his furry body stuck tightly to Jin Ping'er. The little raccoon let out a low growl, and wrapped its white tail around the golden bottle, sticking it even tighter.

Yan Hong looked at the trembling man and beast, her eyes narrowed, and she squeezed the flower into a knot with one hand. Suddenly, a blue brilliance lit up in the cave, and in the blue light, there was an orange light flashing occasionally, under the swaying firelight. Slowly approach the whispering cold person.

The light blue body gradually fell down on its side, Yan Hong leaned close to the trembling person, and didn't care about the blood stains all over her body, she stretched out her hand to hug the golden bottle, the cold touch made Yan Hong tremble, and then heat sources flowed from Yan Hong's body to In Jin Ping'er's body, incense and jade books are burned, and the Taoism follows fire, which belongs to Yang.

Jin Ping'er's face softened a little, but the brows were still tightly furrowed, her lips were raving endlessly, Yan Hong stuck very close, and when she lowered her head, she saw Jin Ping'er's trembling slender eyelashes and that pitifully fragile character's face, Yan Hong closed her eyes Looking at her eyes, she couldn't help saying softly: "It's okay, go to sleep at ease, it will be fine after a night of sleep."

Accompanied by gentle whispers, the hand holding Jin Ping'er was still patting gently, once and for all, extremely gentle.

Jin Ping'er, who had been having nightmares again and again, calmed down. The bloody and dark dreams seemed to fade away. What wrapped her body was so warm. There was a feeling of nostalgia. It was the warmth forgotten in life, like a baby nestled in the mother's arms, and a little Different, as an orphan, do you still remember what your mother looked like?

This kind of warmth is also a little strange, but it is like sunshine, which makes people yearn for it. In the dream, a figure bathed in sunshine and in the sea of ​​flowers appeared, which seemed vaguely familiar. Jin Ping'er, who was sleeping, couldn't help getting closer to the heat source.

Yan Hong only felt her waist tighten, and a cool breath hit her skin from her neck. Yan Hong's patted hand paused suddenly, and then continued to pat as if nothing had happened. Jin Ping'er hugged Yan Hong's waist, feeling deeply go to sleep.

Feeling the steady breathing and the warming body of Yan Hong, she opened the distance slightly, but the hand around her waist tightened again, Jin Ping'er seemed to feel it, and rubbed against Yan Hong's neck, hugging her even tighter. , the closer breath made Yanhong tremble, her light-colored lips seemed to be kissing her neck, with only a slight distance, Jin Ping'er muttered slightly, vaguely, but it was definitely not a sad whisper.

The hot-handed woman who can't be avoided is acting like a baby?

Yan Hong, who was still a little awkward at first, suddenly couldn't help laughing, such a Jin Ping'er made Yan Hong unable to restrain her soft heart, she moved slightly to let Jin Ping'er breathe more smoothly, and Senior Sister Yan Hong, who was used to taking care of others by nature, simply let her go. Jin Ping'er hugged herself, touched the little raccoon's big tail with her hand, moved the tail away to cover Jin Ping'er's shoulders, Yan Hong put her hands on Jin Ping'er's waist and gradually fell asleep.

The fire is crackling, and as time goes by, there are only a little ashes left, with residual heat, which flickers under the night wind blowing from the river valley. In the quiet cave, there is only the sound of shallow breathing, which undulates gently, and the two figures sleep in an extremely intimate position hugging each other.

The night wind was a bit chilly. Fei'er, who was standing on the rock blankly, tilted his head and suddenly glowed all over his body. After the light dissipated, Fei'er turned into wings and covered the sleeping man's body. The little beast snorted, He opened his eyes and closed them again, and snorted next to the two of them.

The two people who were originally supposed to be opposites rarely relax after the crisis. They embrace each other and fall asleep. I don't know what kind of daylight tomorrow will be. Tonight, the two of them, a bird and a beast, fell asleep next to each other.

The author has something to say:

Woo~ this chapter is a bit short