chasing god
Chapter 21
The edge of the sword glowing with cold light stopped at an inch of the front of the front, the front end of which was already submerged in his clothes and pressed against his chest, Yongran didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of risking his life here.
The barrier surrounding Yan Qiuxuan was extremely solid, and no one heard his big movement just now.When the ancient divine sword touched his skin just now, the patrol shrimp soldiers were walking past them in twos and threes. From such a distance, they never realized that their lives were in danger.
And that barrier was just formed by the people in front of him.
The rumors about the Jueyu God Venerable are indeed not in vain...
Looking at the third highness Yongran who was covered in cold sweat, Yu Feiying let go of her hand, and the Liyin sword turned into flying boulders and scattered in all directions, turning into stars in front of the eyes of the two, and finally disappeared in the halo of the glazed tile wall.
The surrounding light was dim, only the fire around the two of them was bright, slowly walking beside Yongran, as if they wanted to set his robe on fire.
Yu Feiying's face is ice-cold, his eyes hide the galaxy, and his deep eyes contain thousands of emotions.She leaned back on her own, and a soft couch was born out of thin air to insert her into it.The phoenix and bird carved in jade in front of the couch are lifelike, and the wooden carvings of mountains, hookahs and willows are exquisite and complicated.
Her soft body was nestled into the soft couch, her head was propped up, her slightly drooping eyes, her curled eyelashes were as thin as a fly's wing, covered with a little frost, dotted with hoarfrost, quiet and beautiful, through the thin embroidered Luo skirt hem, you can vaguely see her slender legs as white as jade.
Yongran was stunned for a moment, and even forgot what he wanted to say.
But Yu Feiying slowly raised her eyes at this moment.
!!!
Yong Ran was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head, her heart was shocked, just now when Yu Feiying raised her eyes, there was a murderous aura between her brows and eyes, which set off her graceful and fairy-like appearance, and gave off a bit of evil spirit.
The next second, Yu Feiying spoke: "Why does Chen Xiangting damage the soul?"
"That Chenxiang Pavilion was the original Xihai Prison, and there were countless soldiers buried there. It happened that at that time the ten halls of the ghost world, Yan Luo, seized power, and the harassed [-]th hell could not live in peace. Long Mu, who was going to Chenxiang Pavilion to visit her eldest sister, was full of resentment, and from then on, Long Mu couldn't get sick, and fell asleep after a few months."
Yongran lowered his head, and told Yufei Ying about the past of Chen Xiangting bit by bit, the latter's brows became more and more tight, and a bit of worry appeared on his calm and calm face.
"According to what you said, Huayi was once imprisoned in Chenxiang Pavilion?"
"At that time, the eldest sister brought a mortal back to the West Sea, and regretted the relationship with the East China Sea.
The prince's marriage contract angered her father and locked her in the Chenxiang Pavilion. "
"and after?"
"There is a lot of resentment in the Chenxiang Pavilion, and those who enter will be injured. If a soul enters, it will be infected by ghost energy when it is released, and become stupid and incompetent. Later, the father ordered the closure of the Chenxiang Pavilion, and it became a no-man's land."
Yongran's story was finished, and the surroundings fell into silence. He slowly raised his head, and looked at the woman not far away who pinched her brows lightly with jade fingers, her complexion was heavy, her bright red lips were tightly pursed, as if she was thinking about something.
He was overjoyed, knowing that he had won the bet, and with her thoughts on Wudi Yaohuang, he couldn't bear her getting hurt.
The peerless beauty has become stupid and incompetent, how can she accept it?
Yu Feiying closed her eyes and said nothing, the ghostly fire was flickering, and the red shadow jumped on half of her face, wanton and arrogant, devouring her calmness.
Thinking about it carefully, Yongran's words just now disturbed her.
Xu Huayi was once imprisoned in the Chenxiang Pavilion, so he naturally knew what was going on inside, and he also knew that his soul would be injured as soon as it entered.That being the case, why did she still suppress Ah Wu's soul there?
The flame red fox family has always been high and noble, and its soul has been shunned by thousands of ghosts. Could it be that she suppressed Ah Wu in order to subdue the resentment in Chenxiang Pavilion?
"A Wu's soul is suppressed behind the Chenxiang Pavilion, what's wrong?"
"There are no more ghost sounds in Chen Xiangting."
Sure enough...
Yu Feiying sneered, her eyes fell on the heart-refining silver chain around her waist.
If you give her back to me, then why hurt her?
The brilliance flowed on the barrier, like the sky of Kunlun Mountain, dazzling and dazzling. Just as Yongran was waiting anxiously, he finally heard a cold voice.
"Tell me, what are your conditions?"
----
Sunset in Kunlun Mountains, the twilight is dim, and the setting sun is like blood.Lanyue Pavilion is a cold place, but it is also surrounded by rose colors, with mottled gauze shadows, and the closed door pavilion is gilded, which gives a bit of warmth and drives away the cold.
Anxiously moving the brush between his fingers, he carefully outlined the girl's smiling eyebrows and eyes. The sun light fell on the paper, and the white paper was slightly yellowed. The girl bent her eyes in a halo, as if the next second about to come out.
The blackened paper was thrown aside, with some wrinkles at the corners.
Putting down the pen, his wrist felt a little sore, and just as he pinched the bones of his hand, he heard a sigh from the fairyland in the secret realm spread out beside him.
"Hey, it's so boring to stay in this secret realm fairyland! I can't beat and run, but I can't run. Poor Zhanlong's small body is about to fall apart."
厌毒
As soon as she stopped moving, she turned her head to look, and the sword, light and sword in the painting had disappeared. On the silk painting, Changlin was resting with her legs crossed, and a dog was silently beating her back.
……
She remembered that it was the Moon-Tuning Dog on the seventeenth floor. Before Kunlun Mountain changed hands, the God Realm was ruled by the Heavenly Emperor, and the Moon-Tuning Dog was his pet, roaming around everywhere.
Later, I don't know what mistake I made, and I was imprisoned in this secret fairyland, and became the No. 17 layer's guardian.
Changlin is a fighting dragon, born with fierce fighting power. Breaking through the first seventeen floors is a piece of cake for her. Whenever she is taught by the dragon demon on the eighteenth floor, she will always return to the top ten. Seventh floor to enslave other monsters.
Some time ago when she was bored, she gathered seventeen monsters to drink and sing.
There is a mermaid dancing gracefully, flying in the sky with red silk in her hand, with a soft figure and a light waist.The toad monster squatted aside and patted its belly to beat the rhythm, the old man tortoise leaned back on the butterfly's wings to enjoy the dance, and the voices of the bone puppets could change freely between male and female, showing a beautiful singing voice.
The coral fish poured wine, and the luthier was drunk and talked nonsense, expressing his love.
Such a scene is really extravagant...
For a moment, disgusted and blinked, stroked his sleeve with his fingertips, and asked softly, "Have you passed the [-]th floor?"
Chang Lin paused, turned over immediately, and wrinkled his face tightly: "No! If you want me to say, that grandpa is too cruel, he doesn't show mercy at all, anyway, I am also his descendant, open my eyes Can't you just close one eye?"
"Besides, no one has come to this secret fairyland for so many years. He is alone on the twentieth floor. Let me go there, and I can still play with him. Oh, why won't you let me go there?"
Hearing this, disgusted, bowed his head and rubbed his fingertips on the warm drawing paper, and said helplessly: "If he lets you go once, Hanbazi on the No. 19th floor, what should you do? This Hanba has no relationship or reason with you, At that time, what method do you want to use to beg her to let you go?"
"Nowadays, the Six Realms are respected by martial arts. Whoever has a high level of cultivation can travel freely in the Six Realms. Your Highness wants you to practice in the secret realm and fairyland. In the final analysis, I hope you can improve your cultivation and protect the safety of Kunlun Mountain."
"This kindness, but you think of the law to beg for mercy. If His Highness finds out, I'm afraid it will chill her heart."
"Uh……"
Changlin was speechless, pursed his lips silently, lay down again sullenly, and changed his leg for Tengu to press.
Helpless, this disgusting speech is always so sharp, it makes people afraid and afraid.
"The theory of cultivation is not so simple, I just rest
It's just a casual remark from time to time, and it's a big deal to fight again later.Immortal Elder, you are a very good person, but please don't tell His Highness! "
As he spoke, a golden light flashed from the palm of Changlin's palm, passing over his blood-stained shoulder, repairing the damage on the golden silk armor.
Disgusted with a chuckle, Changlin has lived for thousands of years, perched on a pillar all day looking into the distance, looks dull, but has a very simple temperament.
With the effort of these few words, he put the hat of a good man on his head.
But she is not a good person.
It is a natural poison, and if it is contaminated, it will kill you instantly. What's the good thing?
But she naturally wouldn't tell His Highness, if Changlin was punished again, she would be very worried.
"Oh, I haven't heard the voice of the little hedgehog all day, and I still miss her a little bit. I usually think she is very noisy, but today I think it's good to have someone to talk to. Although her cultivation is not very high, sometimes she is a little noisy, and her behavior is rough. It's also a bit poisonous, and very arrogant, and..."
In the middle of speaking, Changlin subconsciously covered his mouth when he met the gaze of someone next to him.
"Hey, generally speaking, she is still very good. Compared with those old-fashioned fairies in Kunlun Mountains, I don't know how many times more interesting. By the way, Xianchang, do you know where she has gone? Why not yet return?"
Disgusted and silent, she lightly retracted her gaze, and walked away wordlessly.
To her, I'm nothing more than a fairy who sleeps in the same room, how can I have the right to ask her where she has gone?
But she has a lively personality, she should have had a good time today, but it's already this hour, why hasn't she come back?
Thinking of this, panic and uneasiness arose inexplicably in her disgusted heart. She clenched her hands and subconsciously walked towards the door of the pavilion.
Forget it, His Highness asked her to be stationed at Kunlun Mountain. If Qingruan was lost, she would not be able to explain it when His Highness asked her. Why don't you go and find her so that she doesn't get lost.
The door of the pavilion opened to both sides, and a burst of warmth rushed over her face. Annihilation was about to lift her skirt and step out the door, but she saw Yan Qingruan, who was slumped at the door, soaked all over.
Her face was pale without the slightest trace of blood, her eyes were closed tightly, and the crown of hair on her head disappeared somewhere. The black hair fell down and covered her chin. Through the gap, one could vaguely see the hideous wound under the hair.
The crimson dress was clinging to her body, but the water dripping from her body was red, staining the stone steps in front of the door.
"Qingruan!"
Anxiously called out, her eyes were full of disbelief, she knelt straight in front of that cold body, her hand was about to caress her face, but she stopped.
She is full of poison, she can't touch her! !
The barrier surrounding Yan Qiuxuan was extremely solid, and no one heard his big movement just now.When the ancient divine sword touched his skin just now, the patrol shrimp soldiers were walking past them in twos and threes. From such a distance, they never realized that their lives were in danger.
And that barrier was just formed by the people in front of him.
The rumors about the Jueyu God Venerable are indeed not in vain...
Looking at the third highness Yongran who was covered in cold sweat, Yu Feiying let go of her hand, and the Liyin sword turned into flying boulders and scattered in all directions, turning into stars in front of the eyes of the two, and finally disappeared in the halo of the glazed tile wall.
The surrounding light was dim, only the fire around the two of them was bright, slowly walking beside Yongran, as if they wanted to set his robe on fire.
Yu Feiying's face is ice-cold, his eyes hide the galaxy, and his deep eyes contain thousands of emotions.She leaned back on her own, and a soft couch was born out of thin air to insert her into it.The phoenix and bird carved in jade in front of the couch are lifelike, and the wooden carvings of mountains, hookahs and willows are exquisite and complicated.
Her soft body was nestled into the soft couch, her head was propped up, her slightly drooping eyes, her curled eyelashes were as thin as a fly's wing, covered with a little frost, dotted with hoarfrost, quiet and beautiful, through the thin embroidered Luo skirt hem, you can vaguely see her slender legs as white as jade.
Yongran was stunned for a moment, and even forgot what he wanted to say.
But Yu Feiying slowly raised her eyes at this moment.
!!!
Yong Ran was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head, her heart was shocked, just now when Yu Feiying raised her eyes, there was a murderous aura between her brows and eyes, which set off her graceful and fairy-like appearance, and gave off a bit of evil spirit.
The next second, Yu Feiying spoke: "Why does Chen Xiangting damage the soul?"
"That Chenxiang Pavilion was the original Xihai Prison, and there were countless soldiers buried there. It happened that at that time the ten halls of the ghost world, Yan Luo, seized power, and the harassed [-]th hell could not live in peace. Long Mu, who was going to Chenxiang Pavilion to visit her eldest sister, was full of resentment, and from then on, Long Mu couldn't get sick, and fell asleep after a few months."
Yongran lowered his head, and told Yufei Ying about the past of Chen Xiangting bit by bit, the latter's brows became more and more tight, and a bit of worry appeared on his calm and calm face.
"According to what you said, Huayi was once imprisoned in Chenxiang Pavilion?"
"At that time, the eldest sister brought a mortal back to the West Sea, and regretted the relationship with the East China Sea.
The prince's marriage contract angered her father and locked her in the Chenxiang Pavilion. "
"and after?"
"There is a lot of resentment in the Chenxiang Pavilion, and those who enter will be injured. If a soul enters, it will be infected by ghost energy when it is released, and become stupid and incompetent. Later, the father ordered the closure of the Chenxiang Pavilion, and it became a no-man's land."
Yongran's story was finished, and the surroundings fell into silence. He slowly raised his head, and looked at the woman not far away who pinched her brows lightly with jade fingers, her complexion was heavy, her bright red lips were tightly pursed, as if she was thinking about something.
He was overjoyed, knowing that he had won the bet, and with her thoughts on Wudi Yaohuang, he couldn't bear her getting hurt.
The peerless beauty has become stupid and incompetent, how can she accept it?
Yu Feiying closed her eyes and said nothing, the ghostly fire was flickering, and the red shadow jumped on half of her face, wanton and arrogant, devouring her calmness.
Thinking about it carefully, Yongran's words just now disturbed her.
Xu Huayi was once imprisoned in the Chenxiang Pavilion, so he naturally knew what was going on inside, and he also knew that his soul would be injured as soon as it entered.That being the case, why did she still suppress Ah Wu's soul there?
The flame red fox family has always been high and noble, and its soul has been shunned by thousands of ghosts. Could it be that she suppressed Ah Wu in order to subdue the resentment in Chenxiang Pavilion?
"A Wu's soul is suppressed behind the Chenxiang Pavilion, what's wrong?"
"There are no more ghost sounds in Chen Xiangting."
Sure enough...
Yu Feiying sneered, her eyes fell on the heart-refining silver chain around her waist.
If you give her back to me, then why hurt her?
The brilliance flowed on the barrier, like the sky of Kunlun Mountain, dazzling and dazzling. Just as Yongran was waiting anxiously, he finally heard a cold voice.
"Tell me, what are your conditions?"
----
Sunset in Kunlun Mountains, the twilight is dim, and the setting sun is like blood.Lanyue Pavilion is a cold place, but it is also surrounded by rose colors, with mottled gauze shadows, and the closed door pavilion is gilded, which gives a bit of warmth and drives away the cold.
Anxiously moving the brush between his fingers, he carefully outlined the girl's smiling eyebrows and eyes. The sun light fell on the paper, and the white paper was slightly yellowed. The girl bent her eyes in a halo, as if the next second about to come out.
The blackened paper was thrown aside, with some wrinkles at the corners.
Putting down the pen, his wrist felt a little sore, and just as he pinched the bones of his hand, he heard a sigh from the fairyland in the secret realm spread out beside him.
"Hey, it's so boring to stay in this secret realm fairyland! I can't beat and run, but I can't run. Poor Zhanlong's small body is about to fall apart."
厌毒
As soon as she stopped moving, she turned her head to look, and the sword, light and sword in the painting had disappeared. On the silk painting, Changlin was resting with her legs crossed, and a dog was silently beating her back.
……
She remembered that it was the Moon-Tuning Dog on the seventeenth floor. Before Kunlun Mountain changed hands, the God Realm was ruled by the Heavenly Emperor, and the Moon-Tuning Dog was his pet, roaming around everywhere.
Later, I don't know what mistake I made, and I was imprisoned in this secret fairyland, and became the No. 17 layer's guardian.
Changlin is a fighting dragon, born with fierce fighting power. Breaking through the first seventeen floors is a piece of cake for her. Whenever she is taught by the dragon demon on the eighteenth floor, she will always return to the top ten. Seventh floor to enslave other monsters.
Some time ago when she was bored, she gathered seventeen monsters to drink and sing.
There is a mermaid dancing gracefully, flying in the sky with red silk in her hand, with a soft figure and a light waist.The toad monster squatted aside and patted its belly to beat the rhythm, the old man tortoise leaned back on the butterfly's wings to enjoy the dance, and the voices of the bone puppets could change freely between male and female, showing a beautiful singing voice.
The coral fish poured wine, and the luthier was drunk and talked nonsense, expressing his love.
Such a scene is really extravagant...
For a moment, disgusted and blinked, stroked his sleeve with his fingertips, and asked softly, "Have you passed the [-]th floor?"
Chang Lin paused, turned over immediately, and wrinkled his face tightly: "No! If you want me to say, that grandpa is too cruel, he doesn't show mercy at all, anyway, I am also his descendant, open my eyes Can't you just close one eye?"
"Besides, no one has come to this secret fairyland for so many years. He is alone on the twentieth floor. Let me go there, and I can still play with him. Oh, why won't you let me go there?"
Hearing this, disgusted, bowed his head and rubbed his fingertips on the warm drawing paper, and said helplessly: "If he lets you go once, Hanbazi on the No. 19th floor, what should you do? This Hanba has no relationship or reason with you, At that time, what method do you want to use to beg her to let you go?"
"Nowadays, the Six Realms are respected by martial arts. Whoever has a high level of cultivation can travel freely in the Six Realms. Your Highness wants you to practice in the secret realm and fairyland. In the final analysis, I hope you can improve your cultivation and protect the safety of Kunlun Mountain."
"This kindness, but you think of the law to beg for mercy. If His Highness finds out, I'm afraid it will chill her heart."
"Uh……"
Changlin was speechless, pursed his lips silently, lay down again sullenly, and changed his leg for Tengu to press.
Helpless, this disgusting speech is always so sharp, it makes people afraid and afraid.
"The theory of cultivation is not so simple, I just rest
It's just a casual remark from time to time, and it's a big deal to fight again later.Immortal Elder, you are a very good person, but please don't tell His Highness! "
As he spoke, a golden light flashed from the palm of Changlin's palm, passing over his blood-stained shoulder, repairing the damage on the golden silk armor.
Disgusted with a chuckle, Changlin has lived for thousands of years, perched on a pillar all day looking into the distance, looks dull, but has a very simple temperament.
With the effort of these few words, he put the hat of a good man on his head.
But she is not a good person.
It is a natural poison, and if it is contaminated, it will kill you instantly. What's the good thing?
But she naturally wouldn't tell His Highness, if Changlin was punished again, she would be very worried.
"Oh, I haven't heard the voice of the little hedgehog all day, and I still miss her a little bit. I usually think she is very noisy, but today I think it's good to have someone to talk to. Although her cultivation is not very high, sometimes she is a little noisy, and her behavior is rough. It's also a bit poisonous, and very arrogant, and..."
In the middle of speaking, Changlin subconsciously covered his mouth when he met the gaze of someone next to him.
"Hey, generally speaking, she is still very good. Compared with those old-fashioned fairies in Kunlun Mountains, I don't know how many times more interesting. By the way, Xianchang, do you know where she has gone? Why not yet return?"
Disgusted and silent, she lightly retracted her gaze, and walked away wordlessly.
To her, I'm nothing more than a fairy who sleeps in the same room, how can I have the right to ask her where she has gone?
But she has a lively personality, she should have had a good time today, but it's already this hour, why hasn't she come back?
Thinking of this, panic and uneasiness arose inexplicably in her disgusted heart. She clenched her hands and subconsciously walked towards the door of the pavilion.
Forget it, His Highness asked her to be stationed at Kunlun Mountain. If Qingruan was lost, she would not be able to explain it when His Highness asked her. Why don't you go and find her so that she doesn't get lost.
The door of the pavilion opened to both sides, and a burst of warmth rushed over her face. Annihilation was about to lift her skirt and step out the door, but she saw Yan Qingruan, who was slumped at the door, soaked all over.
Her face was pale without the slightest trace of blood, her eyes were closed tightly, and the crown of hair on her head disappeared somewhere. The black hair fell down and covered her chin. Through the gap, one could vaguely see the hideous wound under the hair.
The crimson dress was clinging to her body, but the water dripping from her body was red, staining the stone steps in front of the door.
"Qingruan!"
Anxiously called out, her eyes were full of disbelief, she knelt straight in front of that cold body, her hand was about to caress her face, but she stopped.
She is full of poison, she can't touch her! !
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