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——Aji, Aji!Can you hear me?

Zhong Liqing frowned, dissatisfied that the anxious voice interrupted the moment when she and A Niang were together.

——Aji, cheer up!Don't fall into that evil way!

Zhong Liqing sighed, turned her head in A Niang's arms, lingeringly rubbing the tenderness on her cheeks, her misty eyes were so clear.

——Aji, what's wrong with you?Don't scare me...

Zhong Liqing closed her eyes, called softly from the bottom of her heart, and finally calmed down the increasingly anxious voice.

——Fei'er, I know it's you, don't worry, I'm fine.

The Juechi sword lay quietly on one side, the ruby ​​on the hilt was extraordinarily bright, and there was a coquettish red light flashing away, so fast that it was hard to detect.

At a glance that year, the white clothes were like snow, and the warmth was like jade. Zhong Liqing once thought that a flourishing flower bloomed in her heart for that person.

However, things changed with time, and on the day she left Chonghua, she finally understood—that flower, watered with blood and nourished with emotion, finally became someone else's appearance.

The sound of flowers blooming is silent, but the sound of flowers withering is deafening... Kacha, Kacha, that is the sound of heartbreak.

The white clothes turned into the white moonlight in the heart, occasionally remembered, occasionally missed, but left no trace.

Therefore, Zhong Liqing was able to pierce through the disguise of the Peach Blossom Demon without hesitation, breaking through the maze.

When the other party noticed her decisiveness, he quickly realized another figure in her heart, and then turned into the appearance of Yu Yao. Although Zhong Liqing was unwilling to admit her longing for that young concubine, she almost Got it.

It's just that in the end, he woke up in time and used his tricks, which turned out to hurt the Peach Blossom Demon.

And it was also at this time that he taught the Peach Blossom Demon to pry into the real secret obsession in her heart.

The third illusion came naturally, and it was easier to restrain Zhong Liqing.

The Peach Blossom Demon was extremely proud, and couldn't help thinking: There are many idiots in this world, such as Zhong Liqing, who are astute and vigilant, but those who have feelings in their hearts must have weaknesses. Don't think about her state of love!

Of course, one force can be reduced for ten sessions, and one skill can break a thousand catties. If it is that cultivator who has a clear mind and a higher level of cultivation than himself, he will knock her down before she can cast this illusion... that is another story up.

But for such a person, entering this realm of love and leaving safely is only a handful of strokes away.

——I can only blame this scheming little girl, her obsession is too deep, and her demons are hard to get rid of, isn't she stuck in it?

The Peach Blossom Demon shook his head pretentiously, but there was only a trace of cruelty in his eyes, and he had no intention of letting Zhong Liqing go.

The hand she used against Zhong Liqing was called "Peach Blossom Snow", using peach petals as blades, and scattered [-] sharp blades as thin as cicada's wings to pierce and slash the target, blossoming peach blossoms on his body, It seems that there has been a peach blossom snow, hence the name.

When the Peach Blossom Demon understood the true obsession in Zhong Liqing's heart and turned into A Niang's appearance, even though she knew it was just a trap to distract her, Zhong Liqing still fell into it... How much does she miss A Niang? ?

That longing was like a thin thread, wrapped around her heart day after day, seemingly harmless, but unknowingly bound her firmly, every pull and movement was heart-wrenching pain.

That pain, that suffering, can be alleviated with just one glance.

Therefore, even if you pay a huge price for knowing the illusion, you will not hesitate to indulge in that moment.

Zhong Liqing's shrewdness, vigilance and composure were no longer seen in that lingering gaze, and all of them became dull, innocent and perverted.

——When Jiu Ying tried hard to persuade her, she just pretended not to know, and refused to teach her to seize the control of Jue Chi, and to kill the Peach Blossom Demon, which also ruined one-third of her thoughts.

Because of A Niang, she is Zhong Liqing; but also because of A Niang, she is no longer that Zhong Liqing.

She was able to draw her sword towards Lu Xianrou, and she was able to speak nonchalantly to Yu Yao, but when she met A Niang, she was helpless in the end. She would rather be scarred than A Niang would be hindered in the slightest.

The peach blossoms and snow were blooming on her body, and the blood soaked her clothes, but Zhong Liqing only smiled lightly, the strength of holding A Niang was so gentle that she didn't show any signs of it, even the pain was hidden, as if she was afraid of disturbing the people in her arms like.

"Fool, I know you are eloquent and unparalleled in wisdom, but you are just an embroidered pillow, which is useless! When I, the Peach Blossom Demon, tried a little, I was defeated. I am so stupid! I am so stupid! Hahahaha..."

Zhong Liqing stared blankly at the Peach Blossom Demon who gathered her in his arms and devoured her vitality, and stared obsessively at that face, the expression in his eyes finally dimmed... No matter how much you deceive yourself, a fake will always be a fake, picture [-] So fast, it didn't take long for the stuffing to be revealed.

She only blamed the fake for not being more realistic and dedicated, so that she could remember A Niang's fairy appearance more.

Zhong Liqing lowered her eyes in disappointment, and silently answered Jiuying's urgent call in her heart—come on, you do it, I agree.

As soon as she let go of her mouth on this side, the long white bone sword on the side that was lying still suddenly seemed to have a spirituality, "噗—" jumped into the air, the bone fangs grew inch by inch, and instantly turned into a hideous bone and the bone whip wrapped around the Peach Blossom Demon's neck suddenly before anyone could react, and tightened suddenly, as if to strangle her to death.

"Oh! You, you..." Her delicate voice gradually became hoarse, and the Peach Blossom Demon had no time to maintain her phantasmagoric posture, and she returned to her original appearance as beautiful as peaches and plums, and her ten fingers were tightly wrapped around her shoulders, neck and waist. The bone on his back, the false appearance of calmness was finally broken - his face was pale, and he couldn't stop panicking.

When the Jue Chi Sword was in Zhong Liqing's hands, it did not pose such a terrible threat to her, but when those white bones were stained with bright red blood, it was like a dead weapon attached to a living soul, not only extremely sensitive , exuding a heart-pounding sense of oppression - when the oppression approached, the Peach Blossom Demon, who had the upper hand in front of Zhong Liqing, was powerless to parry.

"Bold and evil, how dare you break ground on Tai Sui's head. If you don't show me some color, wouldn't my Jiuying be laughed at by those old people?" Fei'er's immature voice sounded in this world, In Zhong Liqing's ears, she felt that the child was pretending to be old-fashioned, but she was a little bit awkward and cute; but in the ears of the Peach Blossom Devil, it was like a thunderbolt on the ground, and she was terrified, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly begged for mercy.

——The ancient great monster, the fierce beast and the nine infants, can she be resisted by a mere phantom of the demon race?

"I don't know that I'm the master of Jiuying, who has eyes but no pearls, and doesn't know Mount Tai! Please forgive me, forgive me..." The more she struggled, the tighter the bones became, and when she finished speaking these few words with difficulty, In a word, the sharp thorns of the bone fangs have pierced deeply through her white neck and flesh and blood - looking at that posture, it looks like it wants to crush her to death!

"Hmph, if you dare to bully my family, Aji, you should apologise with death!" Jiuying ignored her pleading at all, but kept tightening the bone claws, and the bone claws seemed to have some special mystery, It actually taught the Peach Blossom Demon's soul and body to be locked in a square inch and could not break free, even the magic peach petal method she was proud of could not escape.

Not long after, that charming woman was left with only a puddle of blood.

With a cold snort, Jiuying took away the consciousness attached to the Juechi Sword, and softly exhorted Zhong Liqing a few words. Seeing that she looked sleepy, she still had some calmness after all, but she was impatient to listen to her. Nagging—sighed like a little adult, and had no choice but to leave quietly.

Even though the Nine Demon Refining Pagoda couldn't distinguish her spiritual consciousness from her real body, it should not be underestimated. If she stayed by Zhong Liqing's side for a long time, it would be hard not to be noticed by someone who cared.

"...Auntie." Zhong Liqing raised her hand and kissed the cold face lightly, and recollected the scene of being held in "Auntie"'s arms for a while, before sighing after a long while, pursing the corners of her lips, Hold back the joy and nostalgia.

After the Peach Blossom Demon was defeated by Jiuying, the dark cave suddenly lit up. The candles on both sides ignited by themselves, illuminating a snow-white jade wall; on the wall were engraved with black black stone—— Zhong Liqing squinted her eyes, and there was a stroke of strokes jumping off the wall, which finally became her name.

And as her name was completed on the wall, the wall suddenly changed again, turning into white light spots all over the sky, and after the light spots converged, a dazzling door appeared.

Glancing at the pool of blood again, Zhong Liqing's eyes flashed with regret, and then she stopped thinking about it, and stepped into the door with her sleeves thrown.

No matter how bright it was before his eyes, Zhong Liqing had already returned to the front of the Nine Demon Refining Tower.

There were hundreds of people like her, but after she appeared, just in time for the voiceless sound of the jade hammer tapping on the jade drum, thousands of people fell in disorder in an instant in the open space in front of the pagoda, all wounded and embarrassed.

Comparing the two, it is not difficult to guess that Zhong Liqing and the hundred people around him are probably the last ones to advance.

Ning Mei glanced around, and she knew what she knew - even though others sneered and teased, sighed and mocked, she was satisfied.

The last hundred people who are eligible to enter the next round of competitions are twenty from Beihai, twenty from West Wilderness, and 56 from Dongming Group, of which the Tianyi Sect accounts for thirty and five.

Looking at the entire Nanzhao group area, there are only four people: Zhongliqing, Ao Qianyin, Miaomiao and Meier; these four people are all from the Qionghua sect—although this is Nanzhao's hidden pain, it is not the case. What about the glory of Qiong Huazong?

After being relieved and happy, Zhong Liqing shook her head secretly again: No, that's not right!

There are clearly only 99 people here, except for the young master who is missing!

where did she gowhat happened?Could it be that she didn't pass the trial of the Nine Demon Refining Tower?

Zhong Liqing will never forget that before the jade wall of the realm of love disappears, among the string of names she glimpsed, the word "妘yao" is impressively ahead of Zhong Liqing!

Forget it, that proud girl of heaven, where is it her turn to ask?

Suppressing her worries and inquiries, Zhong Liqing folded her sleeves and bowed her body along with the others, and gave a half salute to the approaching messenger... What she should care about should be the next round of competitions.