Tianzun training game

Quickly reacting, He Li went to inspect the injury on the back of her head and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Bai Mianmian took her hand and said curiously: "You answer me first, where are we and what's the situation now?"

As she said that, she stroked her forehead and muttered to herself, "The encounter with the Heavenly Soldiers seems to have happened yesterday, but it feels like it's been a long time."

He Li's voice was a little rough, but there was no lack of excitement, "You, you've already remembered."

Bai Mianmian was confused for a moment, then smiled, "I haven't forgotten it either."

He Li's chest heaved twice, and he hugged her into his arms, "It's my fault, I didn't take good care of you and hurt you."

Bai Mianmian shook her head, "Is it me who said I want to be alone? If you want to blame it, it's the soldiers of the day. How can I blame you?"

He Li let her go and asked, "What happened that day?"

When she asked this question, Bai Mianmian remembered her decision at that time, so she sorted out her thoughts carefully, and said seriously to He Li: "I thought about it that day, and decided to give up those stubborn thoughts. To the enemy, to the hatred."

Recalling those things, Bai Mianmian said again: "Afterwards, I met the Heavenly Soldiers, and they said they wanted me to hand you over, so I fought them."

Hearing these words, He Li couldn't help clenching his palms tightly, and covered her hands softly, "He Li, don't bear these alone anymore, no matter what happens in the future, I will face it with you."

He Li stared at her, raised his hand to stroke her hair.

After Bai Mianmian said these words, she got up and got out of bed to move around.First, he looked around the room, followed by her and opened the door and took a few cautious glances. Seeing that there was no one around, he walked out with confidence.

Not long after, she came in from the door, looking in a good mood.

Looking at that excited face, He Li suddenly felt a sense of interlacing time and space. He almost opened his mouth to say something, and sneaked out to play again, didn't he?

But in an instant, she retracted her words again.

The person who called her master, acted like a baby and asked her to apply medicine for her, and kissed her for money had disappeared.

And she hadn't even had time to answer her last question.

Bai Mianmian looked at the dazed He Li in front of her, and waved her hand in front of her, "He Li?"

After calling several times in succession, He Li reacted and looked at her.Bai Mianmian didn't care, and said with a smile: "I know, I was injured that day, and then you took me here to recuperate, it must be like this, right?

But then again, where is this place? "

He Li stood up and rubbed medicine on the healed area on the back of Bai Mianmian's head, and replied, "This is a village below Muli Mansion."

Bai Mianmian nodded, and then went straight to the point: "He Li, what do you think about revenge?"

He Li's movements were meticulous and his tone was calm, "I will definitely seek revenge from Di Xing, but my mana is inferior to hers, so I need to concentrate on cultivation."

Bai Mianmian held her hand, pulled her in front of her, and said sincerely: "I am with you, and I will also practice hard, so as not to hold you back."

He Li touched the top of Bai Mianmian's head, and refuted her delay, "How could it be?"

Bai Mianmian smiled, feeling that her decision was very correct.

Now she and He Li have a common goal, they work hard together, there is nothing wrong with that.

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With a "snap", the cup fell to pieces on the ground.

Zhuyan looked gloomy, "It's been two months, why is there no news?"

The mouse spirit trembled, "Please give me some more time, my lord, and I will definitely find some clues."

Zhuyan's eyes were gloomy, and the backlash of her magic skills has become more and more obvious recently, and she might not be able to wait any longer.

Originally, he wanted to see He Li and Di Xinggou bite the dog, but now it seems that the plan may have to be changed.

Ten days later, Zhuyan led the magic soldiers to appear outside the Nantian Gate.

Today, she is going to level the heavens and raze this place full of hypocrisy and benevolence to the ground.

"My lord! It's not good, the demon soldiers have attacked, and the Nantian Gate has been captured."

Di Xing raised his head, with a cold expression on his face, "Why did you report it now? General Xianke led his troops to meet the enemy?"

"This... didn't see the heavenly soldiers and generals confronting the enemy."

Di Xing realized something in an instant, and said coldly: "What a general!" Then he had no time to say anything, and left.

In an instant, Di Xing led one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals to appear in front of Zhuyan.

Looking at that person's face, Zhuyan felt an unbearable hatred in his heart.

For thousands of years, she wanted to forget those things, those pasts, but she couldn't forget them no matter what!

She suffers so much torture every day, it's all thanks to them!

All of a sudden, there was a loud shout and charge, the demon soldiers and the heavenly soldiers fought together, the Nantianmen blood flowed into a river, and Zhuyan approached Di Xing with murderous intent in his eyes.

Di Xing avoided her attack, grabbed her hand, brought her to the Bamboo Analysis Hall, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhuyan, don't be obsessed anymore!"

Zhuyan sneered for a while, "Don't pretend to be righteous, don't you all know? The reason why I did these things is thanks to you!"

Under the excitement, Zhuyan's chest heaved, "I hate He Qing so much, and I hate you so much! He Qing has already died in my hands. I originally wanted to punish her with her death and the death of Shouzheng Immortal. You, but now I've changed my mind, I'm going to take your life now!"

After all, dozens of ice blades flew straight at Di Xing, and Di Xing blocked it with a wall of light. For a while, no one could do anything to anyone.

At this time, Zhuyan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, as if the magic power started to bite back again.

Although this magic power is powerful, it also has great disadvantages.The longer the practice, the higher the skill, the heavier the backlash, and it gets worse each time.

Zhuyan was aware of this, but he didn't expect that the frequency of backlashes would be getting faster and faster. In the past, it would only happen once in decades, but now, it happened again in less than ten days.

She tried her best to resist the pain of backlash, but blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing her bleeding mouth, Di Xing was in a state of confusion, and the effectiveness of the immortal spell became weaker for a moment, and he was hit by the ice blade of Chasing Flame.

Seeing that Di Xing was hit by the ice blade on his shoulder, Zhu Yan raised a smile and came to Di Xing at once, and stretched out his hand to stab the ice blade into Di Xing's chest, but Di Xing held his wrist and pressed it against the desk.

Di Xing said: "Do you really hate me that much?"

Zhuyan wanted to resist, but the backlash pain in her body made her unable to move for a while, she was forced to lean on the desk, and suddenly saw an unfolded picture scroll.

On the picture scroll, the woman under the pear tree has a plain face and is smiling slightly, so full of hope, so calm and happy.

Looking at the picture scroll, Zhuyan lost his mind for a moment.

But soon the actions of the people behind her brought her back to her senses.

Di Xing licked her ears and face, his voice was a little abnormal, "I miss you so much, shall we be together again?"

Accompanied by these words, a little temperature came from his body.

Zhuyan was anxious in his heart, and ice blades condensed out of his hands, and he turned around and wanted to stab her.

Di Xing turned her over according to her movements, knocked off the ice blade in her hand, let her half lean on the desk, bowed her head and kissed it.

The blood from Di Xing's shoulder dripped continuously onto Zhuyan's face, and Zhuyan's heart was filled with hatred, shame, and absurdity, and he was about to go crazy for a while.

Di Xing groped her body vigorously, raised his head, looked at the flirtatious face, and said in a daze: "Can you still be the same as before? I like your plain appearance. You just sit in the yard like that and wait for me. Come back and smile at me when you see me, at night, we are like this..."

Zhuyan slapped her across the face, "Di Xing, I will definitely kill you!"

Di Xing's head was knocked to the side, but he turned his head and smiled at Zhuyan, and then moved even more crazily.

She is already crazy, to be precise, she has been crazy for a long time.

Driven mad by regret, driven mad by guilt, driven mad by longing.

Because of too much guilt and too much difficulty to face, she has never looked for Zhuyan for thousands of years, but when Zhuyan appeared in front of her, she finally couldn't restrain those turbulent emotions.

There was a sound of tearing silk, Zhuyan gritted his teeth and looked at Di Xing, "I will kill you! I have already killed He Qing, and I will also..."

Di Xing suddenly shouted: "Don't mention her name! Do you still like her? Unfortunately, you can only lie under me now!"

Accompanied by irrational words, Di Xing's actions were extremely rough.

She misses her, she hates her.

She is all about her.

But she was still calling other people's names.

Di Xing conquered the body with all his strength, Zhuyan's face turned pale quickly, and he kept repeating, "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

Di Xing looked at the bright red under her, and felt a strange pleasure in his heart, "Have you been guarding me? It's really tight there, it's a little torn."

Zhuyan's complexion turned strangely red again, she really wanted to kill Di Xing immediately, and kill this person who kept humiliating her.

Looking up at the injured shoulder, she tried her best to raise her body, opened her mouth and bit it hard.

Di Xing's wound was in pain, but he didn't want to stop at all, he just stared at Zhuyan, and became more excited.

Tormented by the pain of backlash and the pain of tearing her body apart, Zhuyan gradually let go, her eyes were dizzy, but when she saw something, her panic brought her back to her senses.

Leopard ears appeared on Di Xing's head, and a thick leopard tail dangled in front of her eyes.

Looking at Di Xing's crazy expression, Zhuyan finally showed a flustered expression, and kept shrinking back, "No, don't treat me like that."

Di Xing fixed her body and whispered in her ear: "He Qing also did this to you, right? I'm no worse than her."

After saying that, a burst of intense pain flooded Zhuyan's body, and she bit her lips tightly.

Tormented by the extreme pain and pleasure, Zhuyan lost all his strength in an instant, and could only let Di Xing do whatever he wanted.

Di Xing looked at her face full of tears, and continued to fight without saying a word, but he was dissatisfied with her refusal to make a sound, so he said, "Can I carry you to He Qing's palace? Let her Watch me do this to you."

Zhuyan shook his head slightly in disbelief, and then heard Di Xing's ruthless voice, "You still can't forget her, do you? Tell me quickly, the person you like is me!"

Zhuyan panted slightly, looked at her weakly, with hatred still in his eyes.

Di Xing sneered, picked her up and walked out.

"Ah!!" Zhuyan cried out being stimulated by the vivid touch, and quickly stopped his voice.

Realizing what Di Xing was going to do, Zhuyan tried to resist.

Di Xing became more angry, and suddenly his thoughts changed, "You don't want to go to the Hall of Congratulations? You can. Didn't you bring a large number of demon soldiers from your demon world? I will take you to the Nantian Gate and let them take a good look at you. Look good, okay?"

As she spoke, she moved and disappeared from the original place with Zhuyan.

Seeing that a large number of demon soldiers really appeared in front of them, the huge panic, despair, shame, and excitement were mixed together, and the pleasure of being overwhelmed instantly drowned Zhuyan, Zhuyan's body bounced violently, and his ears buzzed.

Di Xing saw that her pale face was blushing, she looked as if life would be worse than death, and finally said with understanding: "I have cast a barrier, how can I be willing to let others see you like this?"

Zhuyan closed her eyes, trembling all over.But in turn, I felt some hope.

The backlash pain seemed to subside a little, and her strength was gradually recovering.

Di Xing looked at Zhuyan's trembling appearance and was smiling slightly. At this moment, Zhuyan slapped her suddenly, breaking the barrier and disappearing on the spot.