You owe me the cultivation of immortals!

"Why don't I return the Sala Fruit to you, and give you the Ghost Seal?" Hong scratched his head and said, speaking of all the troubles that the Ghost Emperor mentioned were all caused by himself, a good trial, originally related Qing inherits the important affairs of the patriarch, but because of the disaster he caused, he keeps hiding again and again, killing time and still not dodging in the end.

Qingqi trembled, and he never thought to understand how a bird that is usually so arrogant and domineering, has no temper at all when it meets the Ghost Emperor.Bully?Qing never believed that this was the little phoenix she had adopted, but the reality was that she slapped her face. Under her unbelievable gaze, Hong silently took out the Sala fruit and the ghost seal in a jade box, and handed it to her. To the ghost emperor.

Qing slapped her with a slap! "Do you think you can be kind like this? Who told me that my phoenix clan and ghosts are incompatible existences when I first got the fruit, and that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to myself and my clansmen. What are you doing now? What to do? Even if you didn't take out the ghost seal in the pool, I would find a way to break the bloody formation, Hong, you have never done anything wrong, why are you bowing your head?!"

Qing's voice roared in her ears, Hong was slapped by her for the second time, but she felt a little happy in her heart, Qing probably thought that she felt guilty for doing bad things, but it was not, she knew to get back the ghost seal What it means to the Phoenix Clan may be the shattering of the ghost domain's conspiracy, and the survival of hundreds of thousands of people. Compared with all these, she is more afraid of Qingzhe being here.

"Even if you just kill me, for the sake of obediently handing it over, you can save Qing a way out." Hong bent down to pick up the thing that Qing had beaten and dropped on the ground, and secretly sent a voice transmission to Ghost Emperor.

"Delusion." But Ghost Emperor's words ruthlessly shattered hope.Anger suddenly surged in Hong's heart, anyone who wants to die will die!The fire in the heart ignited the red and clear red eyes like a substance, Hong stuffed the jade box and ghost seal that he had picked up into Qing's hand, and then stared at the ghost emperor with burning eyes.

Qing passively took the red plug and handed something to herself, glanced at it in disbelief, then looked at Hong who suddenly changed aura, and was stunned for a long while without speaking.It's just that the palm that had hit her just now was still trembling. Looking at the red five finger prints on her red cheeks, she clenched her fists tightly, feeling uncomfortable and uneasy.

The ghost emperor looked at Hong's killing intent, and suddenly burst out laughing wildly, "Oh! One of them lied to me in order to save them. The other took my things and wanted to negotiate terms with me. You really think I'm dead Is it? Ah, no, I am indeed dead, hehe, hahahahaha! Very good, you are very good!" She pointed to Qing Yu and said, "You are the first person who dared to betray me and survived, I don't Kill you, but if you want to see your daughters, kill them in front of me."

"Daughter? Have you seen her? Do you know where she is?" Qing Yu tremblingly grasped the ghost emperor's robe and skirt, and the ghostly energy escaping from her chest left black marks on the ghost emperor's skirt.But the ghost emperor was not only not annoyed, on the contrary, he enjoyed the sight of Qingyu kneeling at his feet begging. "Let me see her, let me see her, Your Majesty, I am willing to do anything for Your Majesty."

"Okay." Hearing this, the Ghost Emperor narrowed his eyes and nodded.She raised her hand and pulled out the sword stuck in Qing Yu's chest, sealed the loose wound for him, threw the sword into Qing Yu's hand again, then raised her chin haughtily, signaling that he could fulfill his promise.

Qing Yu held the sword tremblingly, stood up with support, but did not take a step for a long time.

"It's okay, come on." Seeing that the ghost emperor's expression became unhappy again, Hong came to Qing Yu who was struggling, and slowly pulled out the soft sword at his waist.

This was given to Hong by Feng Baixiu before he left. He said it was a family heirloom of his family. It was originally intended to be passed on to his own children. Unfortunately, even though old Feng is old, he is still an infatuated kind. He probably has no children in his life. Well, it's considered dead, so it's better to give Hong this recognized daughter.

"Life is a matter of life and death. You want to see your daughter, and I want to go out and live with Qinghuohuo. Since there is no right or wrong between us, let's have a good fight. You are an eighth-level cultivation base and you were injured just now , I am Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, but my strength is suppressed in Huangquan. It is fair for us to be equal. Come on, pick up your sword." Hong said in a deep voice.

In the end, Qing Yu put the sword into the ground, and condensed out of her hand a broad-ridged broadsword that was not only of low rank but also weak in ghostly aura. "I'm still more used to it." Fighting with Hong with the sword given to him by his predecessors is too ironic no matter how you look at it.

This saber turned out to be the Longque Dao snatched from the enemy that night.Hong nodded silently, aiming the sword at Qingyu.Since everything began on that night, it must also end on that night.

The hand-to-hand combat was a collision of swords and swords that had never happened before. Two figures, one black and one red, criss-crossed in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side. The killing intent was so naked, without a trace of reservation.As Hong said, the strength of the two of them is about the same now, you rarely use spells when you come and go, and even use your legs to run on the ground and collide directly in order to save spiritual power and ghost power.

Occasionally, condensed sword energy surged in staggeredly, destroying one after another, the red petals fluttered one after another, like a snowfall, and a dark figure was falling in the snow. When he fell, he broke The blade, stabbed in another man's shoulder.

"Red..." Qing called out tremblingly, but couldn't move, couldn't move, the Ghost Emperor had locked on to her from just now, she could only watch the struggle on the ground helplessly, unable to do anything.Even if Hong fell down, he couldn't do anything.There are many things in this world that make her feel powerless, but this is the first time she has such a sad feeling of powerlessness.

I only want you to be well, Hong, as long as you are well.

"Let her go, I'll go back with you, kill her, or exchange benefits with the Phoenix Clan, as long as you are satisfied, let her go back." Qing said to the ghost emperor.

"Heh..." But the Ghost Emperor just chuckled when he heard the words, as if mocking.One or two are like this.At the beginning, they were all soft-spoken and swearing, but no one knew the ending until the end.She looked at Qing with a smile that was not a smile, this time Qing could see clearly, her purple eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Impossible, how could I give you the chance to sacrifice yourself to save another person, just watch her die, and then die yourself in despair. I can give one of you two to become The chance of ghost cultivator, come with me to crush the Phoenix Clan, as for who stays, I can give you the right to make this decision." After finishing speaking, the ghost emperor slapped the red fan with half of the blade stuck on his shoulder to the blue sky. At the same time, she let go of the restraint on Qing, but she didn't move a single bit towards Qing Yu lying in the sea of ​​flowers.

Qing catches Hong who is rushing towards him, hugs her in her arms, her eyes turn red. "Does it hurt?"

Even if the restriction has been lifted, escaping is such a hopeless thing.Quickly thinking about the way to deal with the current situation in her head, Qing suddenly found that the gap between the lower immortal and the upper immortal was so big that in front of the ghost emperor, no matter what she and Hong did, they would be in despair.

Do you really want to follow the ghost emperor's words?If one person's soul was to be left to become a ghost cultivator, she hoped that that person would be Hong.Without her presence, Yihong's temperament would not have deep feelings for the Phoenix Clan, so she wouldn't be so sad if she stayed to help the Ghost Emperor.

Besides, I still owe her a life. Although it is very difficult to survive and cultivate in the way of ghost cultivation, the only thing she hopes is that the ghost emperor can let Hong survive the catastrophe and then... kill again, so that her spirit will change very much. Powerful, it will get twice the result with half the effort when you practice it.Qing clenched her fists tightly.

As for Hong's feelings for her...she is only one and a half years old, no matter how deep the feelings are, they will always dissipate after many years, not to mention the object is a person who has disappeared, maybe it won't be long before Hong can let go of herself, Finding new friends, life, lovers... that's good too, that's enough, she told herself.It's just that there is an endless stream of loss in her heart that cannot be concealed. She thinks that there is the sadness of dying, the pain of parting, the powerless lamentation, and more, more... because she doesn't want her to forget herself. , I want to go back with her.

She suddenly found that there was only one sentence echoing in her heart at this moment, I want to be with you...

So, is that so?Hong, I want to be with you.

"Why are you crying?" There was a cold and wet feeling on the face, as if water droplets fell on the face, and Hong, who was grinning just now and feeling the pain, opened his eyes in panic.He closed his eyes directly, biting his lower lip tightly, and looked very painfully blue.

"What's the matter with you? What did she do to you?!" When Hong thought that the ghost emperor with that ruthless and perverted appearance might do something perverted to Qing while she was fighting with Qing Yu, she immediately thought anxiously. He wants to jump out of Qing's arms and fight desperately for Ghost Emperor.

However, the shoulders that were crippled by Qing Yu's knife were so limp that she couldn't exert any strength, she could only struggle for a while and then fell back into Qing's arms.

"Don't move around." Qing's gentle voice came from above her head.

"Are you not in pain?" Seeing that she suddenly recovered from her heartbroken look, Hong asked suspiciously.

"It doesn't hurt."

"Then help me with the knife, I have no strength, the wound won't heal if the knife stays here." Hong pouted.

"Okay, hold on." Qing nodded, and as she said that, she held the blade with her hands, and after Hong closed her eyes to signal that she was ready, she gritted her teeth and pulled it out quickly.Maybe it was because Qing was pulled out quickly, or because he was ready, Hong only let out a muffled grunt at the moment of pulling out, then took a few breaths, and finally calmed down.

She opened her watery eyes and looked up at Qing from below. She was obviously smiling, but it seemed that there was a lot of sadness hidden in her eyes.Hong couldn't help reaching out to touch Qing, her fingertips caressed the center of her raised eyebrows, and then she fell back softly, and was caught by Qing in mid-air, and held it in her palm.Hong laughed softly, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Although it was the first time I experienced the terrible feeling of being drained of all strength, but if Qing could keep being so gentle to herself, it wouldn't hurt to do it a few more times.

The author has something to say:

Ghost Emperor: "How can I let you successfully show your affection in front of me! Hahahaha! I will kill you who show your affection! Die me if you try to show your affection! I only accept worship from single dogs. For example It's good to take a clear bath like this kind of bitterness, seeing him sad every day makes ghosts and spirits refreshed!"

I'm sorry everyone, part of Guixi is based on the baby as the prototype~~ Long live my big FFF teacher! ! !

I ran back and looked at the articles I wrote before. Seeing that the authors had something to say, I suddenly began to envy my former self.

This is the third article written by Mantou. I always feel full of frustration. Have I really made progress?Sometimes it gets so confusing.Obviously I want to become better, and I still like it the most, but I can no longer find the wholeheartedness of the past, thinking about the story every day, because I conceived the plot when the inspiration burst.

At that time, I felt that the story in my pen was my whole world. Every day, I tried my best to let them live in front of everyone.

However, the fact is that there are too many things that I have to be distracted and too many things that I have to do with all my strength.I have only one heart, and when it has to face several things at the same time, it becomes so powerless.It's sad that you can't do what you like wholeheartedly. It's exhausting, day after day...but you can't give up on any of them.

Ahhh...! ! !Even so, you still have to get through it!I still really want to be that annoying steamed bun who babbles with everyone every day when the author has something to say, woo woo woo... I really want to go back to when I first entered college, you say, you say, then How come time is so free! ! !

Ow!Even so, I still want to write it down!

Goodbye, life is always unsatisfactory, everyone should work hard, live and cherish!