Kneel down, the protagonist of Fish Lips!

Ye Ning stared blankly at Lian Qing, who had a warm face in front of him, a little confused about what he meant, didn't they just want to be together forever.

Lian Qing knew what was going on when he saw the little guy's expression.

With a chuckle, Ye Ning's ears felt hot when he heard the deep and pleasant voice.

"I mean—" Lian Qing approached Ye Ning's ear and said softly, "I want to live with you forever, just like your parents."

The warm breath sprayed on Ye Ning's ears, and bursts of small electric currents were generated from his ears, and then flowed all over his body.

Ye Ning's breath was suffocated, and his whole body seemed to be thrown into a stove, and waves of heat eroded his mind.

If Ye Ning didn't know what Lian Qing said about love before, now Lian Qing explained again that he understood it completely, just like—is it like a spouse?

As soon as this thought came up, Ye Ning's heart trembled for a while, and the tingling feeling was very clear.

In addition, Ye Ning could feel the joy and joy in his heart very clearly.

Gently put his hand on his left chest, and felt the joyful and powerful beating, did he also want to be with Lian Qing like a spouse?

Ye Ning's eyes were bright, and Lian Qing's heart skipped a beat when he saw the emotion inside.

A bright smile slowly appeared on the palm-sized face, dazzling and captivating.

Lian Qing gently kissed the coquettish cinnabar as if being bewitched, as reverent and cherished as treating a treasure.

Just when Ye Ning was about to express his joyful thoughts, a palpitating wave came from afar.

The warm and ambiguous atmosphere between the two disappeared in an instant, and turned into a very dignified atmosphere.

Lian Qing's face was terribly dark, and a tyrannical aura emanated from him.

"Those mad dogs from Zitai Xianzong are still biting hard!"

The tyrannical emotions all over his body made Lian Qing wish to kill all the people from the Zitai Immortal Sect!

But as soon as he thought of his own strength, as soon as he thought that he and the little guy were about to be killed in the battle, Lian Qing's urge to do something quickly disappeared immediately.

My current strength is not enough!

Lian Qing gritted his teeth, looked bitterly at the place where the fluctuation occurred in the distance, and then pulled Ye Ning to flee quickly.

When I am promoted to the realm of crossing the catastrophe one day, I will definitely bloodbath your Zitai Xianzong to relieve the hatred in my heart!

Lian Qing and the two rushed towards the opposite direction of the wave at their fastest speed, but this time, for some reason, the speed of the wave was extremely fast, which made the two people who thought they could escape a little nervous .

"Then what's the matter with the old man, how did the speed increase so much?" Lian Qing's face was a little dignified, and his brows frowned.

"He used his own natal spiritual fire to burn us at that time, and it must have consumed a lot." Ye Ning's face was full of doubts, "It should be impossible to increase his strength, um—is there something in him? What magic weapon?"

After Lian Qing listened, he thought to himself, thinking that Ye Ning's guess might be true.

If it's just a magic weapon, such a fast speed is really amazing, and it should consume a lot of spiritual power. In this case, as long as they can persist for a while, it will be a breeze to get rid of those tails.

However, for some reason, Lian Qing always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Subconsciously clenched the little guy's wrist.

Ye Ning looked at him with some doubts, saw that his face was not very good, and shook him back.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

Lian Qing nodded, ignoring the little uneasiness in his heart.

The old man from Zitai Immortal Sect had already exhausted himself enormously. Even if he caught up with them this time, it would be impossible for him to cause any harm to the two of them.

While the two were talking, the speed of the fluctuations behind them suddenly accelerated, covering the two of them almost instantly.

Seeing the magic weapon in the old man's hand, Lian Qing's face changed, and he felt an extremely huge fluctuation of spiritual power from the magic weapon.

"You two little bastards, you still want to escape from my control!" The elder of Zitai Xianzong had a vicious expression on his face.

Lian Qing laughed back angrily, stopped Ye Ning behind him, and flew towards the old man of Zitai Immortal Sect with a sharp sword light.

The sharp sword light contained terrifying energy, and there was a burst of tiny explosions wherever it went.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the old man.

The old man of Zitai Xianzong just sneered, the magic weapon in his hand emitted a milky white light, and then a very dazzling golden light burst out from it, and quickly hit the sword light.

"Boom!" The two attacks caused a huge explosion, and terrifying energy fluctuations scattered.

Although Ye Ning was stopped behind by Lian Qing, he didn't just stay quietly, but channeled the spiritual power in his dantian, and very quickly grew a small fiery red flower in his palm .

Ye Ning closed his eyes slightly, his expression was very calm, as if he was just resting.

It's just that the dazzling little flower in his hand didn't rest, but grew rapidly at a speed visible to the eyes, and the color of his eyes gradually changed from fiery red to deep purple, and even began to turn pale.

The pure fire spirit power made the air around Ye Ning become hot.

Just when Ye Ning was brewing the little flower in his hand that could destroy an iceberg at once, the attacks of Lian Qing and the old man did not stop.

"You old dog is really chasing after me, is it because I still have the meat buns that I haven't eaten this morning?" Lian Qing was extremely tired of Zitai Xianzong's almost non-stop pursuit, and couldn't help Live ironically.

Of course, while being sarcastic, Lian Qing didn't forget to add a fierce attack.

A sword light containing Thunder Snake suddenly struck.

The old man's complexion became extremely ugly, and endless murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "You two little bastards will escape this time by using your tongue when you are about to die!"

Lian Qing frowned slightly.

He could clearly feel that the old man was the only one who came to attack the two of them this time, and the disciples he had led before did not follow.

Without the large formation composed of those few people, the attacking force was much less, but why was the old man full of confidence?

There must be something strange here!

The faint uneasiness in Lian Qing's heart reappeared.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Ye Ning's voice transmission, and his eyes widened slightly.

After quickly replying to him, he began to prepare for his next move.

Before the attack reached his body, the old man quickly blocked the attack, and the small black and red bowl in his hand blew softly one after another.

Lian Qing and the two felt dizzy for no reason.

It's the magic weapon in the old man's hands that made a mess!

Lian Qing's face was a little ugly, the whisper of the little bowl seemed to be a kind of spiritual attack, directly intruding into his mind, his Lingtai couldn't help trembling during the whisper, and his spiritual consciousness began to become weaker. Unsteady.

It was just such a moment that the attack controlled by Lian Qing was directly split by the old man in the middle of the way due to mental negligence, and the attack that followed immediately hit him directly at the moment when he was in a trance.

There was a burst of qi and blood in his body, and Lian Qing couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood.

If it weren't for the defensive spirit weapon he got from the cultivation cave, Lian Qing might not be as simple as spitting out blood now.

But thanks to this violent attack, Lian Qing came back to his senses the moment he was attacked, and guarded the Lingtai.

And Ye Ning behind him is also having a hard time, because of the huge difference in realm, the instability of the Lingtai makes the fireball gathered in his hands unstable, not to mention, the aftermath that was blocked by Lian Qing will directly shake Ye Ning and almost shatter his viscera!

And the jade pendant that Lian Qing had worn on his body shattered with a "bang" and instantly turned into a burst of powder.

Ye Ning's jade-like face instantly turned abnormally blood red, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Sensing the state of the person behind him, Lian Qing's aura instantly became violent.

"Be careful of the magic weapon in his hand, and guard your altar well!", Lian Qing's bloodshot eyes transmitted a voice in Ye Ning's mind, and he gritted his teeth tightly, "How is your attack preparation going?"

"It's ready," Ye Ning replied weakly, trying to stabilize the powerful flower in his hand.

A sharp look flashed in Lian Qing's eyes, and a purple thunder snake with huge energy suddenly gathered in front of him.

Crackling electric lights flickered in it, containing terrifying power.

The old man looked at the massive thunder and lightning but didn't care at all. A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. The attack that could have been launched when he was gathered did not launch at all, but quietly waited for the attack. The formation of lightning.

The corners of Lian Qing's mouth curled up slightly as he looked at the old man, showing a mocking look.

Fortunately, you look down on my attack.

While trying his best to attack, he said something to Ye Ning through voice transmission.

Ye Ning's expression changed, and he quietly sent the small white flower full of fire energy into the thunder light in his hand.

Because the thunder light was so huge, the old man's attention was completely attracted, but Ye Ning's palm-sized flower was naturally not noticed by him at all.

Almost exhausted the spiritual power in his body, Ye Ning's face gradually changed from the abnormal blood red after the injury to pale.

The whole person is also a little shaky.

It's just that Ye Ning's face was pale and there was a trace of almost invisible nervousness. If this time they can't succeed, I'm afraid neither of them can leave safely.

Just when Ye Ning was getting nervous, Lian Qing's attack finally launched.

The mighty purple Thunder Snake rushed towards the old man with a destructive aura.

Like a beast that has just opened its claws on its prey.

The old man just glanced coldly, then raised the small bowl in his hand, and the spiritual power of his whole body suddenly flowed into it.

Because of the influx of spiritual power, the small bowl suddenly glowed, not the lustrous light of a normal spiritual weapon, but a black mist with a gloomy and dead air.

The originally normal magic weapon instantly cast an ominous shadow.

Just when the Thunder Snake was about to reach him, the old man suddenly sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand and covered it on the Thunder Snake.

A sky-high black mist covered his head, directly covering up that tribulation thunder.

The Thunder Snake was stopped in an instant, and the violent sound under the black mist seemed to be howling.

And the tribulation thunder was slowly weakening at a speed visible to the human eye.

The old man laughed sinisterly, looking at the weak two with eyes full of malice, "Just letting you die is not enough, I want you to feel what is despair!"

When he felt that the two of them did not have the strength to attack again, he walked towards them slowly, as if he was just putting psychological pressure on Lian Qing and the other two.

Because he was relieved of the magic weapon in his hand, the old man didn't look at the thunder snake again, so he didn't see a purplish red and white thing quietly piercing out of the black mist.

At this moment, Lian Qing was tightly protecting Ye Ning, with a ferocious expression on his face, with a little resentment and unwillingness.

Looking at the expression of the young man in front of him, the old man suddenly felt a distorted joy in his heart. It was this thing that disturbed their Zitai Immortal Sect for 30 years.

What are you talking about with superior aptitude, don't you want to be defeated by yourself now? !

Thinking of the scene where the two escaped from his hands before, a trace of madness flashed across the old man's face, and a strange blackness appeared in his forehead, but it disappeared in a flash.

"If you abolish your dantian now and bow down to me, I can still leave you with the whole body." A triumphant and even crazy voice came over, and Ye Ning hid himself tightly in Lian Qing's room with some fear. behind.

At this time, Lian Qing was yelling crazily like the old man, the resentment in his eyes made the old man very comfortable, "Why do you Purple Terrace Immortal Sect hold me tight!"

"I was just looking for an opportunity, but I was hit like this by you!"

"The way of heaven is unfair!"

"The way of heaven is unfair!"

A voice full of anger spread in the empty night sky, hit the distant mountain wall, and echoed continuously.

The old man enjoyed the enemy's embarrassment under his own attack very much.

The more resentful and unwilling the opponent was, the more comfortable he felt. The feeling of being absolutely crushed gave him a perverted pleasure.

Where the old man didn't see, a purple-red light stabbed at him suddenly.

By the time he reacted, the ray of light had pierced into his dantian.

With a bang, the old man suddenly burst into flames.

In just an instant, the old man's body quickly dried up.

All the burgeoning vitality was used as fuel by the scorching fire to make the fire burn more intensely.

The Nascent Soul in the old man's body also gradually shrank into a ball, unable to see its true colors.

The old man's eyes were full of resentment and disbelief.

It's just that when he was looking at Lian Qing and the two of them at this time, Lian Qing's expression was no longer that of resentment and madness, but became extremely calm.

Is everything a bureau?

Looking at Lian Qing's lofty posture, the old man felt extremely embarrassed, as if someone had slapped him hard on the face, he felt that Lian Qing's eyes looking at him seemed to be watching a joke!

This look, as if looking at the most humble dust, made the old man furious.

The old man felt a burning sensation stronger than the flame on his body, and it hit him hard on the face!

Resentful eyes burst out suddenly.

"You beasts dare to insult me, Dao Lian!", the voice was full of viciousness and resentment.

Ye Ning stood up from behind Lian Qing, his pale face was full of anger, "Is there something wrong with your brain!"

He didn't know how this person figured out that they were insulting him, it was obviously just an obvious attack!

Is it because he feels that he is not above board? !

Just kidding, if they were aboveboard, they would have died a long time ago!

Lian Qing rubbed Ye Ning's little head to appease his angry heart.

It's not surprising that he has seen a lot of people like the old man Zitai Xianzong.

I don't know if it is the excellent inheritance of Zitai Immortal Sect, but all the people who besieged him have such a virtue that they allow themselves to abuse others, but they cannot allow others to be disrespectful to themselves.

Put yourself above the supremacy, as if other people's mere touch is an insult to yourself.

He still doesn't understand how Zitai Xianzong's thinking that killing others is a gift, and others are disrespectful to fight back, is formed, and he can't understand it at all.

Lian Qing's thoughts just flashed by, and he still looked at the old man with some guarded eyes.

Although Ye Ning's attack had destroyed his dantian, Lian Qing still didn't dare to relax. The old man's ending taught him a vivid lesson—one should not be too complacent.

The old man's eyes were full of madness at this time, and the surging black energy enveloped him, and his body, which had been burned by the spiritual fire and had exposed bones, looked particularly gloomy now.

Looking at this weird scene, Lian Qing frowned slightly, and his eyes slowly filled with disbelief.

"Magic!"

"Why do you have magic energy on you!"

Without waiting for Lian Qing to say more, the old man suddenly laughed strangely, his whole body was enveloped in a cloud of black mist, and then exploded violently.

A strong uneasiness suddenly rose in Lian Qing's heart!

At this time, the black and red round bowl that had previously covered the Thunder Snake vibrated violently.

A gloomy atmosphere instantly swept over their surroundings.

"Let's go!" Ye Ning was so anxious that he didn't have time to take a closer look, and he pulled up Lianqing and fled to the distance.

But, it's too late.

Countless ghosts floated out of the weird round bowl, carrying a great evil spirit.

The strong yin and evil color rushed straight into their minds.

Lian Qing even saw a few familiar figures inside.

No wonder the few disciples of the Zitai Immortal Sect didn't follow, no wonder the old man's strength has soared!No wonder the old man has a devilish energy coming out of him!

Soul refining bowl!

It turned out to be a soul refining bowl!

How dare the old man dare to use such a vicious magical weapon, and even in order to improve his strength, he even did not hesitate to bury his juniors in the golden core stage in it!

What a vicious mind!

Lian Qing's eyes were about to burst, he couldn't think of a way to escape!

He himself has nothing to do with it, but he never thought that he would hook up with his most precious little guy!

No, you must escape!

At this time, Lian Qing's eyes were bulging, filled with blood, and his face was a little ferocious and crazy.

He absolutely can't let the little guy be ruined by this pile of filth!

Ye Ning just took a flat look at the vicious souls who were ready to go out, he could feel the curse that person gave them before he died.

Shattering the soul and never being reborn?

Ye Ning's mouth overflowed with a slight smile.

A gleam of fire emanated from the palm of the hand, and it bounced out suddenly, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, and slowly extinguished.

Feeling his empty dantian, his body without the slightest attack power, it should be a very nervous situation, but Ye Ning was extraordinarily calm for some reason.

With their current strength, they can't escape at all.

Instead of letting that soul-refining bowl be imprisoned for a lifetime, it is better to blew up your body now to seek peace.

Ye Ning gently wrapped his arms around the flustered Lian Qing, raised his head, met his eyes, and smiled brightly.

"Shall we die together?" The soft voice seemed particularly ethereal in this gloomy place.

Lian Qing's bloodshot eyes slowly returned to their original shape, his heart was never calm, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"it is good"

Hearing this answer, Ye Ning's sparkling eyes were filled with joy, he tiptoed around Lian Qing's neck, and kissed him.

Lian Qing's eyes overflowed with unprecedented tenderness.

I love you forever.

Powerful fluctuations spread out around the two of them, shining golden light, piercing the ghosts around them.

The two of them and the crowd of ghosts all dissipated between heaven and earth.

As if it never appeared.

The late autumn night was extremely quiet.