chasing god

The fingertips were only an inch away from the wet little face, disgusted and anxious, but never dared to stretch forward any more.

Yan Qing curled her body softly and her whole body was cold, her hair trembled slightly, water droplets slipped from the corners of her side face, dripped on the ground along the curvature of her neck, and merged into the blood.

Tonight, the moonlight was bright and clear, and those fairies left lightly, with a slim figure and a charming figure, but no one cared about her life or death.She felt drowsy, feeling like she was floating between the sky and the earth and couldn't find where she belonged. When the pain swept through her body, the pain woke her up for a few minutes, and it took a lot of effort to climb up from Moon Lake.

The lake water was originally warm, but because of the wounds on her body, she felt that the water was mixed with the ice of the extremely cold hell, and the cold air penetrated into the muscles and bones, chilling the bones.

Now she vaguely felt a little warmth beside her, as if a dying person had found a chance of life, she subconsciously frowned and leaned towards that side.

!!!

Startled in disgust, she immediately withdrew her hand. Was there a moment of panic in her eyes? She was so calm and self-sufficient, but now she could only watch her lying in front of her, so helpless.

She already had injuries on her body, if she was poisoned again, her life would be in jeopardy...

The cold water soaked the skirt of the knees, and the hands hanging by the sides were clenched tightly, the white and clean nails were embedded in the palms, and the veins on the white wrists were bulging.

She gritted her teeth and told herself over and over again.

can't touch her...

Nausea, can't...

"I hate my sister, I'm in so much pain..."

A painful cry sounded, and the girl's nasal voice was trembling, hoarse and distressing, like an inevitable catastrophe, crushing the disgusting forbearance.

She opened her eyes quickly, and her gaze fell on the girl in front of her. In the light red blood stains, she raised her head and narrowed her eyes slightly, bit her lips and raised her hand towards her, teardrops fell from the corners of her eyes, like the blood tears of a phoenix nirvana, smashed On the ground, it made her heart ache.

Yan Qingruan is such a wanton person, holding a wooden branch in her hand, walking around in the water, always smiling, how painful is she at this moment, can she shed tears?

"It hurts, I hurt so much, I hate my sister..."

This sound, as if it had been stripped from her soul, was so depressing that it made people feel distressed.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Disgusted with poison, he raised his right hand, and in his palm, a sprout of heartbroken grass appeared, the new green was still slightly yellowish.

She closed her eyes without hesitation, and the spells in her hand were continuously sent to the sprouts, and the thin Xicao grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then from her

His wrist pierced into the skin, and it ravaged and shuttled under the whiteness, like a poisonous snake, it covered the whole body in a short time, and disappeared in it.

Broken heart herbal toxicity can be controlled, but there is a price to pay.

According to ancient books, mana helps the heart-broken tender grass to grow up, penetrates into the body to nourish it, and can control its poison.

But the price is that the face is ruined...

She usually allows the poison to spread, and no one can make her worry and flustered, but now that Yan Qingruan is injured, she doesn't even hesitate?

Bone and blood nourish the grass, self-proclaimed to be highly poisonous, disgusted with poison, only feel a burst of heat all over the body, the pain tears the body, as if scorched by the karmic fire of hell.

She gritted her teeth and shivered, cold sweat oozes from her white forehead, runs down her cheeks, and the hairline glistens coldly.A low moan overflowed from the throat, mixed with the blood on the lips, intertwined and lingering, and the unusually bright eyes shone with brilliance.

In the next second, she held Yan Qingruan's hands, clasped her fingers, and hugged her in her arms. Feeling the coolness on her body, she tightened her hands in disgust and walked towards the pavilion.

Pain in the feet, like walking on the tip of a knife.

She staggered, but she was able to hold the person in her arms firmly, letting her wet clothes stick to her body, the inner heat and the outer cold collided with each other, and she was subjected to endless torment.

"The little hedgehog is back?"

Hearing the movement outside the fairy land in the secret realm, Changlin instantly jumped up from the ground, poked his neck and asked disgusted, the latter pursed his lips and looked at the spread silk, a burst of fairy art stroked it, and the scroll closed.

He leaned over and put the drenched man on the soft couch. The latter was frowning and humming softly, his lips were pale and frightening, like the last reflection of a man whose oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry.

The clothes are soaked, if you don't take them off, the wound may be stained.

Not daring to delay, he touched the belt around Yan Qingruan's waist with his hands, wrapped his fingertips around the narrow belt, pinched it lightly, and pulled it...

Outside the pavilion, the bright moon is in the sky, and the shadow of the moon makes the slanting trees whirling, and the sky is dotted with stars, making it difficult to see the true face of the world in the hazy sky.

The belt fell silently, the fairy spirit surged, the crimson waist-waisted shirt fell to the ground, water stains splashed on the silk gauze hanging on the ground, the moon white obscene clothes were light and soft, matching the moonlight outside the window, it was fascinating .

……

The person on the bed has a graceful figure, with icy muscles and bones, white eyes, the smooth skin is full of water, the waist is not full, the body is slim and soft, the slender white legs are slightly bent, and the eyes are light. Let you pick and choose.

Surprised by disgust, he hurriedly looked away, a blush appeared on his face, and he even forgot the pain on his body.

After a while, she realized again, and hurriedly turned around to cover her with silk.

The quilt wrapped her soft and boneless body in it, only revealing her wounded shoulders.

Her casual glance just now has already seen her whole body...

There are some small wounds on the legs and feet, which are not visible to the eyes. Only the wounds on the shoulders have turned white due to the soaking in cold water. At this moment, those wounds are criss-crossing on the shoulders, like a beautiful picture scroll stained with some stains, which makes people feel sad. Inexplicably blocked.

Naive took off his outer shirt and got on the bed, knelt behind her, letting the girl's soft and tight back reach in front of him.

The white arms wrapped around her shoulders to imprison her, in case she resisted in pain and hurt herself when she was healing her wounds.

"Hey, don't be afraid, I'll heal your wounds..."

I don't know if he really heard her words? Or what? Yan Qingruan's originally tense body really relaxed, leaned against her chest unscrupulously, and handed her back to her.

……

Anxious's body stiffened for a moment, and he immediately reminded himself to come back to his senses, his eyes focused on the horrific wound, and spells from his fingertips were continuously sent towards it.

Late at night, the breeze blows open the half-covered door of Lanyue Pavilion, passing by the exquisite picture of a smiling woman on the table, fluttering into the air, whirling and whirling, mixed with small sounds, floating in the huge in Lanyue Pavilion.

Yan Qing's soft and whitish wound turned red with practice, and her icy body also warmed up with practice. As soon as the poison was poured into her internal force, she realized that her internal injury was serious. It seemed like she was desperate to treat her this time, and she had to put all her cultivation base into it. , until she couldn't take it anymore.

"what!"

Too eager to be backlashed, the corners of her lips were red with disgust, she casually wiped off the blood stains, and carefully hugged her shoulders to let her have a good rest, but heard an unconscious cry of pain from the frowning person.

"Still? Does it hurt? Still? Any? Where does it hurt?"

"here……"

Yan Qingruan didn't know what she was doing, she just answered subconsciously, and took her hand along the way, and placed it on the internal wound on the chest that was injured by Xian'e.

chest...

There was a soft and warm place on his hand, his heart was shaking with disgust, and he didn't even dare to move.Her palm was warm, but she felt that it was burning hot, Yan Qing was soft and naked, she could even feel the obvious ups and downs.

She didn't even dare to touch her fingertips, but the bursts of numbness still spread from her hands, causing her eyes to become clouded for a while, and her clarity was no longer there.

"right here--"

Xu was really uncomfortable, Yan Qing frowned softly, and pressed her wrist lightly.

Soft and delicate! !

wind blows

The picture scroll was rustling, and the bed was disgustingly embracing that limp body, not daring to move again...

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Corals are displayed all around, which sets off the luxurious atmosphere of the water palace. On both sides of the narrow path, fish and shrimp swim, scrambling for food, so happy.

A cyan figure hurried through the narrow road and disappeared at the end of the path, with soft black hair and a light body.

At the end of the path is a moon viewing platform, and there is no other way.The woman stood still in front of the moon viewing platform, the brilliance raging in her hands.She raised her hand to cast a spell, and the wide sleeves piled up on her arms, revealing a black mark hidden inside.

A strange black flower slowly blooms on the fair skin.

The flower of the forbidden night, the other side of the sand.

A forbidden flower that makes deals with the underworld.

On the other side of the moon-viewing platform with cliffs on three sides, a road is suddenly paved. On the other side of the road is a dilapidated hall. The bluestone plaque has not been repaired for a long time, and only the word "Tang" remains.

After a while, she stepped into the dark and uninhabited land.

The outside of the door is bright and open, and the inside of the door is dark and cold. As soon as the woman entered the door, she heard a respectful salutation.

"See the eldest princess every month!"

The person who bowed down was General Yue Yue, who was wearing a golden armored guard and Xu Huayi's bodyguard, who had protected him since he was a child, and his mission in this life was to save her life.

Xu Huayi was dressed in plain clothes, with a little makeup on, and his expression was dull.

"where are they?"

Yue Yue swallowed her throat, and her eyes subconsciously drifted to the secret room on the other side: "In the Dragon Mother's mourning hall."

Xu Huayi responded lightly, "I understand, you go and guard the door, and you are not allowed to enter without my permission!"

"Yes!"

Yue Yue strode out the door, leaving Xu Huayi alone in this empty and lonely place.

The Youtang is the resting place of the dragon mother, a frozen place, cold everywhere, even the breath is white.

The cold air hit and climbed up his body, Xu Huayi raised his eyes and looked at the empty main hall, his black eyes were indifferent.

As far as the eye can see, there are criss-crossing rune carvings, entrenched on the surrounding blue walls.The top seat was embedded into the ground, only the short half was exposed, and the gold jewels on the armrest shimmered in the dark, casting a little light.

Her mother had no merits or deeds during her lifetime, she was not favored, and her place of residence was not as good as her Shen Huatang. Instead, her resting place became the most luxurious place where there are many jewels and gold treasures in the entire Xishui Palace. .

How ridiculous?

After a long while, she lowered her eyes, with a smile on her lips, and walked towards the mourning hall beside her.

go with.

The crystal coffin of Dragon Mother is placed on the six-level round platform of jade steps in the center of the mourning hall, with jade walls on both sides blocking her appearance so that others cannot see her appearance.

When Xu Huayi raised his foot to enter, more than a dozen young women who were huddled in the corner immediately looked up and saw that it was her, all the celestial beings breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

Strange to say, for some reason, they were knocked out and brought here, and there were a few demon attendants from the demon world with them.Different from the ignorance of the demon servants, the immortals all recognize who this woman is.

Xu Huayi, the eldest princess of Xihai, is a well-known gentle beauty in the Six Realms. Now that she is here, it seems that they are saved!

Xu Huayi didn't look at them, and walked directly on the round platform in front of her, her steps were slow, her manners were magnificent, her dignity was unparalleled, just like the title given to her by the outside world, the number one beauty in the West Sea.

She stood still in front of the crystal coffin, a chill hit her face, her shoulders trembled from the cold, and then returned to its original shape.She lowered her eyes quietly, and her eyes fell on the beautiful face separated by a hazy crystal, looking at her reddish lips, delicate face, a smile at the corner of her mouth, and a little warmth in her eyes.

The woman who looks like a living person in all kinds of styles is her mother, the all-powerful West Sea Dragon Mother back then.

It's also a dead muddleheaded mother of dragons!

There was a mist in front of his eyes, Xu Huayi lifted up his skirt with his bare hands, knelt heavily on the ground, folded his hands in front of his forehead, and bowed solemnly to her.

The voice is slightly hoarse: "Mother, I will not? Dirt your clear land, thank you..."

A few days ago, when she knelt at the entrance of the quiet hall, many people saw her. They only thought that she was praying for Su Niang's illness, but they didn't know that she was actually praying to her mother.

Pray for her to open the secluded hall.

Beg her to let you in.

Begging her to let herself kill here.

I beg her to help me and give myself a place to live!

After three days of praying, this mother finally couldn't help her daughter kneel down and suffer. No one knew that the secluded hall that hadn't been opened for a hundred years was opened, and the mourning hall that hadn't been opened for a thousand years was also opened.

"His Royal Highness, thank you for saving us!"

When Xu Huayi raised his foot and walked down slowly, Xian'e at the side immediately came up to him, and bowed gratefully.

The latter raised his eyelids and chuckled: "When did this princess say that she was going to save you?"

"Princess..."

"Besides, since this princess has captured you, why did she let you go?"

Everyone was shocked speechless, a moment of silence.

The eldest princess Xu Huayi has a fairy posture and a kind heart, and she can't bear the suffering of the people in the world.

Always save the suffering of the human world.

But now...

When everyone was astonished, she had already stepped aside.

When everyone looked over, she was standing quietly in the corner, graceful and luxurious, with fluttering sleeves, jet-black hair hidden in the oppressive darkness, a cold breath filled the whole space, and her dark black eyes showed Her good name should not have the killing and brutality.

The pale face is not bloody, the cherry red lips are slightly pursed, the delicate eyebrows are curved, the curly thick password eyelashes are somewhat enchanting, the blue dress wraps a good figure, ethereal like smoke, and the hands A pure white satin was spreading, and the silver thread dotted the fair skin, and the slightly squinted eyes showed a dangerous expression.

The breathing of everyone could be heard in the mourning hall. Xu Huayi turned his hands casually, and the silver bracelet on his wrist made a tinkling sound, which added a bit of vitality to this cold and silent night.

Her alluring face was hidden in a dark corner, descending like a god and demon, and the killing and tyrannical aura that people dare not look directly spreads in the space.

After a while, a cold voice lingered in the mourning hall.

"The last batch of people didn't have enough cultivation, and the refinement was useless. This time, let's try to see if you can do it..."

As soon as the words fell, the white silk in her hand flew out quickly, and entangled the people in front of her. Everyone fled in panic, terrified, and the screams and cries echoed in their ears.

"Ah! Help! Ah—"

"What are you running for? It's a blessing in your life to be able to refine medicine for Su Niang!"

There are also many people resisting with their swords. The sharp edge of the sword should have overcome the white silk, but in fact it can't even touch the corner of the thing.

Xu Huayi clasped her hands in front of her, and looked at the people in front of her with a calm expression. She looked at the people in front of her struggling to resist, as if she was destined to look at the sentient beings like ants, without the slightest sympathy in her eyes. It is destined that they will be buried here today!

Among the six realms, the gods are above, the immortals are below, and under the fairy mountain, there are many bones...

Tired of watching the ants' resistance, Xu Huayi lightly raised his hand and cast a spell towards the limp white silk.

Bai Ling was instantly murderous, chasing after the fleeing people, wrapped them around their necks, tightened them, and flew towards the next person.

The 16 fairy demons were so powerless in front of a dead thing. When all the people were entangled, the white silk tightened and flew into the air.

"Ah! Cough cough! Commander, please spare my life! Cough, uh—"

All 16 people were hung in mid-air, holding white silk in their hands and hoarsely begging for help, their legs and feet were kicking wildly, and their faces were swollen.

Hong gradually became ferocious, his angry eyes widened, blood oozes from his eyes, and he gradually lost his voice.

The hand hangs down, the spirit stone is destroyed, and the life is over...

The mourning hall returned to silence.

Twelve bodies that were still warm were floating in the air, their sleeves fluttering like nine-day fairies.Xu Huayi raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at the row of bodies in front of him, and waved his hands to spread another layer of white silk under their feet.

The silver line at the fingertips turned into sixteen lines, reaching towards them.The front end penetrated into their chests, and each pulled out their inner alchemy.

The sixteen inner alchemy glow in the sky like stars, driving away the night and the cold.

The inner alchemy was cut out, the chest was dripping with blood, the air was filled with the smell of blood, the dazzling red dripped down their clothes, leaving bloodstains, and finally dripped on the white silk under their feet.

Xu Huayi pursed his lips in satisfaction, took out the jade box and put away all their inner pills, and bowed to the person in the crystal coffin.

The hairpin and tassels on the head jingled: "Thank you mother, my daughter is going to refine medicine right now, and when their blood is drained, my daughter will accept the white silk."

……

After that, she slowly stood up from the ground, turned around and walked out the door.

Yue Yue stood upright, just as she ordered, not daring to neglect.

"Monthly."

"Princess!"

"Go and dispose of the corpse!"

"Yes……"

The luxurious woman walked away, Shi Shiran was just as she was when she came, Yue Yue had been watching her figure disappear, when she was about to tidy up the mourning hall, she heard a weak voice.

"What did she do?"

! ! !Mrs Su Niang!

Yue Yue paused and turned around in shock.

From the weeds at the side, a figure slowly walked out, wearing a cloak of silk silk, with intricate orchid embroidery on it.

Su Niang walked over nervously, her body was supported by Yue'er, her face was pale, her eyes were full of anxiety and worry, Yue Yue looked into her eyes and suddenly choked up.

He didn't know how to answer her...

He didn't know what to say.

Seeing Yue Yue's reaction, Su Niang already had some thoughts in her heart.What did Hua Yi do without telling her? What shouldn't be done!

She swayed twice, her eyes blushed inexplicably, "Get out of the way, I want to go in!"

"lady!"

"lady!!"

Yue'er and Yue Yue both spoke to persuade her at the same time, even Yue'er's supporting hand was thrown away by her.

Su Niang swallowed her throat and stared at Yue Yue in front of her, "I can't go in alone, you take me in!"

Yue Yue's face was pale, he knew how to deal with other trespassers, but he didn't know

How to deal with her.

Everything the eldest princess did was for her. If she stopped her today, what would he do if something happened?

But inside...

Unconsciously, the scene of him pushing the door and entering after the eldest princess left last time appeared in his mind, and Yue Yue only felt his chest stagnate and uncomfortable.

Even he couldn't stand that situation, Su Niang, a woman, can she stand it?

"Take me in! Don't tell her, how would she know?"

Finally, Yue Yue was defeated, and silently turned away, "Madam, please..."

"Yue'er, you don't have to come in, just wait here."

The main hall of the quiet hall was cold, and a dead silence came over her face. Su Niang subconsciously gathered her cloak and walked around the corner, walking slowly.

The cold white hand caressed the cold wall, it was frighteningly cold.

The further she walked in, the colder her surroundings became. The light in her eyes dimmed a bit, and there was a bit of sadness in her eyes.

"squeak--"

The stone door was opened, and Yue Yue entered first, bowing her head respectfully and waiting for her to come in.Before Su Niang entered, she could smell the strong smell of blood surrounding her, wrapping her in it, as if she was in a blood pool hell.

Her fingertips were trembling slightly, her face was pale, she held on to the cold door, and stepped into it.

He raised his eyes and saw more than a dozen corpses floating in the air in front of him, covered in blood, dripping down from their feet, falling on a white silk, turning into a drop in the river of blood.

Bai Ling tied their necks, strangled their lives, and hung them in the air.

Su Niang felt a chill all over her body, and swept her whole body from the soles of her feet, a terrifying fear welled up in her heart.

She subconsciously looked up at those people. Their faces were pale, their eyes were like two blood holes, and their heavy eyes were fixed on her, like ghosts threatening their lives, shouting and roaring at her.

Resentment, anger, flew towards her like a sharp knife, piercing into her body.

It's your fault!It was you who killed us!

Do not……

With tears all over her face and red eyes, Su Niang knelt down in front of them.Crouching body, prostrate on the ground, fingertips clasping the cold bluestone, breaking nails, piercing fingertips.

Her thin back trembled violently, and a hoarse voice escaped from her throat. She raised her hand and grabbed the clothes on her chest, fastened it to her heart, her lips parted, and her heart-piercing cries echoed throughout the mourning hall.

"How? This? It shouldn't be like this..."

"Ah! Huayi, why are you doing this? How stupid! I'm hopeless, hopeless! Why do you still want to save me... why do you want to kill for me! Huayi, you are so stupid..."

"Above Bai Ling, so many lives, how should I repay them? Ah..."

"The crime of killing has been committed, how should I pay it back, how should I protect you! Tell me what to do, Huayi!!"

"No... I deserved to die a long time ago, it's all me, it's all me! Ah——"

Yue Yue closed her eyes and clenched her fists tightly, her brows were furrowed, her breath was unsteady, sixteen lives were gone in a blink of an eye.

Even he knows that the crime of killing has been committed, and the only way to pay for it is with his life!

The eldest princess is so disregarding the crime of killing, killing innocent people in vain, she will pay for her life in this life...