You owe me the cultivation of immortals!

Qing looked at the red in her arms with a smile, thinking that she might never see her again after a while, she suddenly felt that her chest was sore and swelled unbearably, she opened her mouth, trying to express the reluctance in her heart, but was caught Ghost Emperor's cold voice interrupted him on the way.

"Is it tired enough?"

Hong turned her head angrily, "No." Qing was about to say something!She looked into Qing Na's eyes, and she was ready to jump up and down, only to be interrupted.This time it's all right, Qing was already thin-skinned, so he held back some words and never said them again.She thought that she might die here, even if she heard a word of liking from her before she died, even if she just said that she had a good impression of herself these days, it would be better not to treat herself like a child anymore. Enough to leave with joy.The result... the result! ! !

Hong looked at Ghost Emperor angrily, wishing he could cut her into pieces with his eyes.

At this time, her body was still lying on her back in Qing's arms, so she could only tilt her head when facing the ghost emperor, and the whole picture was a very strange picture.Until the clear bath, which was almost completely dissipated, floated up tremblingly, before the eyes of the ghost emperor, the picture became even more beautiful.

"Want to see your daughters? Just kill them." The Ghost Emperor showed no mercy towards Qing Yu, pointing his fingers straight at Qing and Hong who were hugging each other.

But Qing Yu slowly moved to a place, blocking the ghost emperor's dark purple nails, and also blocking Qing and Hong's sight. "I can't kill them, Your Majesty, you know that." Qing Yu's pressing voice seemed to show her dilapidated body.The fight with Hong had already left him scarred and exhausted. In the end, it was Hong who possessed a powerful Phoenix body that gained the upper hand.Hong didn't lay a dead hand on her, but the temptation imposed by Ghost Emperor made him despair.

Although the whereabouts of his daughter, whom he has been chasing for many years, is close at hand, he has never felt that he is so far away from her.Why?Why?Who personally drew a knot for his own destiny, so that he can only struggle repeatedly in hope and despair, unable to advance or retreat.

"Your Majesty, how can you be so cruel. There is so much beauty in this world, but in your eyes, there is only one way to destroy? What made you become like this?" Before Qing Yu could finish her sentence, she completely lost her ghost power. consciousness.At that moment, his condensed body was completely atomized into steaming ghost energy, which slowly diffused between the heaven and the earth, and it was about to dissipate completely in sight.

Hong was a little sad and wanted to reach out to grab the ghost mist, but she couldn't catch anything except a wisp of mist swirling around her fingertips, and that wisp of mist finally dissipated slowly, and Hong knew that Qingyu had completely disappeared. No, I rubbed my eyes sadly.

"Peng Dong." There was a slight vibration in the air suddenly, as if they had thought of something in an instant, Hong and Qing raised their heads and looked at the place where the clear bath was the last to dissipate. There was a gray heart floating in it, and it beat slowly just now.

Qing almost immediately remembered that some ghost cultivators constantly try to cultivate flesh and blood in their cultivation. As their cultivation level increases, there will be more and more flesh and blood in their bodies. Time is when the ghost cultivator crosses the immortal calamity, and if he crosses it, he will survive, and the failure will completely disappear, and there will be no more chances to live again.

This kind of cultivation method is extremely difficult, among which the condensing of the heart is the most difficult, but it is also the only way to cross the catastrophe and become a fairy. For the ghost soldiers on patrol, cultivating immortals is always too far away for them. They just want to spend their time in the ghost domain in peace, as mediocre as they are alive, and naturally they will not embarrass themselves to walk a difficult road.

Therefore, looking at the entire ghost domain, there are really not many ghost cultivators who have worked hard to condense their flesh and blood, and even fewer have condensed and succeeded. Even the current ghost kings mostly only condense the flesh and blood of the limbs of the body. I am afraid that none of the important heart parts have been done.

Qing can think of these things, so can the ghost emperor. She saw that the ghost emperor has been staring at the heart in the air since just now, his expression is sometimes fierce and ferocious, and sometimes soft, very complicated.Even the blue state of mind can jump with the ups and downs.

She looked at the ghost emperor's appearance immersed in her own world, and she didn't know whether it was Qingyu's questioning that touched her just now, or the fact that ghost cultivator condensed his heart stimulated her.

All in all, it is a good thing to be able to touch the heart of the uncertain ghost emperor, Qing suddenly has some expectations, hoping that the ghost emperor will save Qingyu and come back.If she is also moved by some things and changes, does it mean that the ghost emperor is not as vicious, surly, and happy in other people's pain as she shows.

For a long time, Qing watched quietly the ghost emperor who was struggling with memory, and finally saw her stretch out her hand following the beating heart that became weaker and weaker, and held it in her hand. At that moment, Hong felt as if her own heart Being pinched together is general.Qing's pupils tightened, simply, in the next second, the ghost energy that had escaped in the air began to gather back at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short while it condensed into a dark ball and put it on the ghost emperor's hand. heart wrapped up.

"Peng Dong...Peng Dong..." The heartbeat began to become stronger, and the ghost emperor injected a ghost power into it, and the ghost fog that was forcibly condensed began to stare at him, and slowly turned into a half-arm size The villain was unceremoniously thrown into the air by the ghost emperor.

The ghostly mist wrapped around the villain's body is getting weaker and weaker, and his brows are gradually revealed. He is wrapped in the black dress that has never changed. Who is it if it is not a clear bath!Hong grinned silently and wanted to yell, but Qing directly covered her mouth.

The shrunken version of Qing Yu stood in the air and looked around, his eyes full of confusion.Qing's heart skipped a beat, she had a bad premonition, but the ghost emperor's words confirmed her guess.

"Your name is Qing Yu, and you will be my attendant from now on."

The ghost emperor's words were like an irresistible decree, piercing into the clear sea of ​​spirits, and having lost all memory, facing the person who had saved him, he could only respectfully answer: "Yes." Then he stood up to the ghost God's side.

Qing squeezed the corner of her clothes, and let go of it in a flash. She didn't know if the person who reappeared was still the original Qing Yu, but maybe for him, forgetting was the best ending, and the ghost emperor knew The daughter that Qing Yu has been looking for is there. Since she is willing to rescue Qing Yu, maybe one day she will let their father and daughter reunite.It's better than before.

And if the conditions offered by the ghost emperor just now are still valid, then after his death, if Hong can also erase his memory and start over, it must be a new world for Hong.She naturally believed that even if Hong became a ghost cultivator, one day she would be able to cultivate flesh and blood, overcome calamity and become an immortal, stand at the top of the immortal cultivation world, and live the life she wanted most.Then even if she will think of herself again one day, there will only be a remembrance of the past.

Maybe at that time, Hong was already accompanied by other people, who were better than herself, more considerate of her, better understanding of her, and matched her.Maybe at that time, compared with the present, everything that has passed away, no matter how painful it is, is just a passing cloud and cannot be retained.

Isn't that good too.

"Have you decided?" After so long, with the matter of bathing in the middle, the ghost emperor's little patience has been exhausted.At this moment, she raised her chin slightly, and her gorgeous face showed an arrogance with a chuckle. Qingyu stood obediently behind him on the right side, with her head slightly lowered, her expression was dazed, and she was paired with a pale face. The face is like a delicate doll.

"What decision?"

"It's decided." Qing's deep voice interrupted Hong's words.

"Have you decided what?" Hong stared at the ghost emperor who looked at people with his nostrils, and secretly touched Qing with his arm.

It is decided that the two of us will go to die together, I will die, and you will turn into a ghost cultivator and follow the ghost emperor to fight the world.In that case, how could she say it.Qing's silence caused Hong's anxiety. It was obvious that he had reached an agreement with Ghost Emperor while he was fighting with Qingyu. With Ghost Emperor's style, this agreement must not be a good agreement. The big villain threatens another person with his life, for example, if you break a leg, I will let her go, and if you kill yourself, I will let him live... It's very clichéd. Could it be that the villain who put forward the conditions will really be here? Did that person spare another person after self-sacrifice?of course not!Giving up the struggle and handing over the decision-making power to the enemy, the two will only die worse.

According to Auntie, the villain just wants to see the pain of struggling and shaking when people choose self-sacrifice, and the despair of killing another person in front of his eyes after finally making a noble choice, but going back on his word.The feeling of watching the opponent's weak and desperate death is much better than letting them struggle and fight themselves desperately before dying.

This kind of trick can fool Qing, a simple idiot who thinks that fashionable agreements will be obeyed. Although there are many people in the world of cultivating immortals, some monks are in high positions and always like to put on a little face in front of others. She is afraid of breaking her promise and ruining her reputation, but Huangquan is not a world of cultivating immortals, and the ghost emperor looks like a pervert who is uncertain. Who knows if what she promised in the last second will change her mind in the next second!

"Qing, no matter what you promised her, you don't count now. Come with me, even if you have nowhere to go, you still have to be together. I will never live after you die." He ran back with her on his back.

There was a whistling unobstructed wind in his ear, and Hong, who had exhausted his spiritual energy, was exhausted flying with his original body. He was out of breath at this moment and refused to stop.Qing knelt on the red back, slid her magnificent flaming feathers between her fingers, and was in a daze. Before she knew it, the little phoenix, which was only the size of her palm, had grown so big.

She turned her head and saw Ghost Emperor standing in place with Qing Yu, with a smile on his lips.She didn't come after her, but it worried her even more.

Can't escape, Qing knows, unless there is a miracle.But even so, from the moment Hong desperately led her to escape, she was convinced.Do we have to die together even if we die?At that time, Hong's eyes were so determined and her tone so resolute, so she felt that Hong was right, even if there was a cliff ahead, she was willing to sink down with her.

The author has something to say:

Went out last night!It was agreed to write a bed scene, but I haven't written it for three days, the baby feels bitter, and the baby feels kidney deficiency.

Recently, I managed to finish a graduation thesis, which has not been revised yet, and I am addicted to novels, and now I really want to lie on the bed, read novels, watch movies, watch cartoons, and revise the thesis due tomorrow... But I can't! ! !I must write a boat scene tonight! ! !

Well, without further ado, I'm going to brew some feelings.