I became my brother's cloud baby

It was getting dark.

Minghua first landed in front of the entrance of the demon world, and saw that the originally sealed entrance was torn open, the empty darkness was bottomless, but it was faintly attracting everyone.

Changhe waved his long sleeves, and conjured up the whisk in his hand: "Quickly seal the hole!"

"It can't be sealed anymore." Minghua sighed, "It seems that someone is manipulating the entrance of this cave."

Several elders looked at each other: "Could it be...you mean..."

"Could it be..."

"Could it be the soul technique?! This method has been lost for a long time!" Changhe said in surprise.

Minghua sighed: "Actually, when we created the Returning Soul Ball, we should have expected that someone would use the Returning Soul Ball to do illegal things..."

"At this point, it's still important to find this person!" Daozhi said.

In the Minghua Palace, the fairy lotus spread its leaves tremblingly in the mist, and a few dewdrops fell.

With a pair of black boots stepping on the white steps, the Minghua Palace was silent at this moment, and even the sound of people's breathing could be heard clearly.

The blood sword lying flat on the temple was tightly restrained by the mist, but it still trembled unceasingly when it felt the approach of the approaching person.

The owner of the black boots stopped in front of the sword, his slender fingers caressed the blade, and lightly tapped the blade with his fingertips: "Long time no see."

Xue Rui couldn't stop trembling.

He picked up the sword easily, and was about to turn around, when someone shouted from behind: "Wuzhi! What are you doing!"

Chang He was standing under the stage, he pointed at Wu Zhi angrily with his fly whisk: "What are you going to do?"

Wuzhi sneered, and he weighed the sword in his hand: "Elder Changhe, are you still in the mood to control me? Shouldn't you think about how to make up for the entrance outside?"

Chang He paused.

"Are you also responsible for today's matter?" Wuzhi glanced sharply across Changhe's face, and the next second he jumped in front of Changhe, with his sword across Changhe's neck, "Huh?"

Changhe gritted his teeth: "I just suddenly remembered that this sword could be useful, so I wanted to come over to have a look, but I bumped into you!"

Wuzhi glanced at him leisurely, and then said: "Little Hei steals the forbidden art of the immortal gate. Since ancient times, all the forbidden art of the immortal gate has been hidden in the Shengxu Pavilion, and only the four elders have the key to the Shengxu Pavilion. .”

"All of you are blaming Xiao Hei for stealing forbidden techniques, but no one has gone into the details, why does Xiao Hei have immortal gate forbidden techniques, and where did he get them?"

Changhe's eyes dodged a little: "What are you talking about! I don't understand what you mean!"

Unstoppable pressing: "What are you hiding? Do you really have to wait until things are irreversible before giving up?"

Changhe looked at him without speaking.

The hall fell silent for a moment, the slightly opened petals of the fairy lotus suddenly darkened, and the wind outside was blowing non-stop, as if it wanted to swallow everything.

Changhe was silent for a long time, and finally opened his mouth: "The key to the Shengxu Pavilion..."

Looking at him endlessly.

Changhe sighed: "The key is not with me, I gave it to Ning Qing for safekeeping long ago..."

"But I believe in Qing'er's character. He will never do such a thing of framing! I am indeed responsible for this forbidden technique. If I didn't keep the key properly..."

Hearing the word "Ning Qing", Wu Zhi's eyelids twitched.

In the Guihun World before, Ning Qing suddenly broke in and made people suspicious, the disappearance of the Guihun Ball, and all kinds of strange things that happened in the Guihun World...

He had some doubts about this person before, but now that he thought about it, he was indeed suspicious.

"Open the demon world, is there any other way?" Wu Zhi asked.

Changhe has no reservations: "The art of soul."

"Soul art?"

"Yes, this is an ancient method. You need to collect two strands of souls that love you to the extreme, and then gather the essence of the sun and the moon to fuse the souls. This kind of power is so powerful that it is terrifying. Opening the entrance to the demon world is a piece of cake..."

Wu Zhi's complexion changed imperceptibly, two strands of souls who love to the extreme...

He remembered Hua Qing and Shen Han in Guihun World...

He suddenly remembered something: "Where is Ning Qing?"

Changhe: "I don't know..."

Wu Zhi lowered his head, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the dark black bracelet on his hand, which was faintly shining. It vibrated, as if guiding Wu Zhi to a certain place.

Wuzhi turned his head slightly, as if he had noticed something.

The secret room was filled with the smell of blood, and the torch on the ground was flickering, as if it was going to be extinguished soon.

Ning Qing approached Ren Yanxing, he suddenly smiled, tears were stained on his face, and the tears lined the smile on the corner of his mouth, for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing: "I never thought of hurting you. "

"But you let me down."

The distance between them was very close, and Ning Qing's eyes wandered over Ren Yanxing's face, and finally fell on the bright red lips. The desire to touch: "You don't know how sad I am when you and Wuzhi are together..."

As Ning Qing said, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss Ren Yanxing's lips, but he clearly felt Ren Yanxing's dodge.

A hint of impatience flashed across Ning Qing's face, and he pressed the person directly against the wall, and put his body directly against it: "Hiding you, are you hiding for me?"

Ren Yanxing struggled a few times, he had no strength all over his body, his hands were stained with blood, Ning Qing's palm covered him, and held his hand in the palm of his hand.

Ning Qing's breathing became rapid, and when he thought that this beauty was what he had dreamed of, he moved closer to enclose Ren Yanxing's earlobe, and began to fumble and pinch his hands restlessly.

Having tasted some sweetness, he lowered his body even more recklessly, Ren Yanxing looked at him fiercely, and gave him a slap when he was thinking the most drunkenly.

Snapped!

The sound was very loud and heavy in the small space, he looked down, and Ren Yanxing broke free from him with some unknown strength, and gasped in his stomach: "Get out!"

Ning Qing was kicked directly to the wall, and the tremendous gravity made him spit out a mouthful of foam.

He fell from the wall to the ground, his expression suddenly ferocious: "You kicked me?! What did you kick me for? Do you think you are clean? You can do it without stopping? I can't?"

A white light suddenly flew from the dark secret room and directly knocked Ning Qing's hand away. Before Ning Qing could see what it was, he was thrown to the ground by Ren Yanxing.

Ren Yan's gaze pierced Ning Qing's face, and at some point in his hand he was holding a translucent white sword, "I'm going to chop off your hand."

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I'm taking an exam recently, I'm packing up and getting ready to go home!So the update frequency is a bit irregular