chasing god

The long-scaled dragon tail swept across, and the heavens and the earth trembled. Before the red swordfish was about to pierce Yan Qingruan, it blocked the fatal blow.

Taking advantage of this time, Changlin flew aside with the surprised person.

The two embraced each other, with long-scaled jade hands supporting Yanqing's soft willow waist, and green tassels swaying on the crimson beautiful girdle.The fringe is soft, passing over the hard scales that the long scales have not yet had time to hide.Chang Lin was stunned, black and white, soft and strong, mutually restraining, the invulnerable battle dragon scale armor could withstand the Kunlun Mountains for thousands of years? The catastrophe, even if the Qingcheng Palace collapsed, could withstand it, but now it has been restrained for ten thousand years due to a touch of softness? .

Yan Qingruan didn't notice the slightly stiff hand with long scales. She even forgot how to let go of her arm. She grasped the bare hand on her waist and easily got out of her arms. The palm was covered with ice, The dragon scales trembled and were as hard as iron, but now they are a little softer.

Annihilation silently took back her foot that moved half a step forward, her frown furrowed, and in the wide sleeves of the cloud, the two green leaves of heartbroken grass that had just emerged climbed back to her bright wrist and penetrated into the flesh. bone.

No one noticed her movements, so she squinted her eyes and carefully looked at the man standing still with a sword?

The person in front of him was not tall, with a delicate face, and his obsidian-like pink and jade-carved cheeks had two pale fish gills, trembling and flapping on his cheekbones.The red hair is draped behind her body, pulled up by a thin fishing line, and a few strands of red silk are covered in front of her right ear, moving with the wind.

Looking up and down with his cold eyes, he moved two steps aside in disgust and calmly, carefully exploring the state of his spells, and a slight doubt arose in his heart.

Originally, the red swordfish had a small body and a soft, thin and transparent tail. It looked like a baby. Judging by the lifespan of a demon, it only lived for 40 years. How could it change into a human body?Even if it is a natural talent for cultivation, it shouldn't be like this, right?

Even though Kunlun Mountain is a land of blessings and spirits, such blessings cannot be born. Even the young master Yan Ru, who was famous in the six worlds, spent a full 60 years cultivating a human body from green pine and bamboo.

Chi Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the long sword in his hand. The edge of the sword had been broken, and the edge was uneven at the cross section, and there was a sense of coldness. He heard that the Kunlun War Dragon Armor was invulnerable when he was in the clear spring. Seeing that it was so, thinking of the task that Yu Feiying had given him, he turned around to avoid the poisonous and long-lining duo, and fought again.

Just about to move out of disgust, she heard the voice of Yu Feiying in Huawu Pavilion like a spring hitting a stone: "No one can help her."

When the voice came, Yu Feiying slowly lifted her feet out of the pavilion, her charm was beautiful, her black hair was swaying, she was a picturesque beauty and her face was like jade.

"Your Highness, this fish demon..."

"The name of this red swordfish is Chi Yu. It is a product of the clear spring in Kunlun Mountains. It has only lived for more than forty years. It was the deity who gave him his name and surname and gave him his body. The deity brought him back for the purpose of promoting With Qingruan's cultivation base, her moves are too scattered, her foundation is not stable, and she has too many evasions and tricks, if this continues, what is the point of her coming to Kunlun Mountain?"

As he spoke, Yu Feiying's beautiful eyes were shining, and the bright amber pupils reflected the crimson figure. It was Chi Yu's first time as a human being, and he was used to rampaging in the water, even though he held a broken sword in his hand, he had no fear.And Yan Qingruan is used to plants and trees, and the Huawu Pavilion is full of rare flowers and plants. Those who can be named by her are all treasures of the Six Realms, and those who cannot be named are probably even more difficult to find. Things, how dare she pick them?

In this way, Yan Qingruan had no choice but not to contend with the sword qi, but to dodge around in order to seek a good chance to win with one move.

In the corner of the eye, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the pieces are floating, falling from the sky one after another, flying in front of my eyes.Yu Feiying pursed her lips, sniffing the fragrance of peach blossoms: "Qingruan, the peach branches are too prosperous, blocking the vermilion eaves of Huawu Pavilion."

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Yan Qing thanked softly, and immediately flew up, broke off the most slender and flexible peach branch on the treetop, and dodged to face Chi Yu.The swords and trees fought, cut off those redundant side branches, the leaves fell into mud, and the peach branches were smooth. Now it seems that this is a handy weapon.

Chi Yu has acquired Yu Feiying's cultivation base, which belongs to the decent magic of Kunlun Mountain, and Yan Qingruan is king in Lingshan, the demon world, so he is naturally unrivaled.After a few tricks, she retreated steadily and was in a dilemma.

Changlin anxiously watched the fight between the two in front of him, seeing the sword energy passing by her temples frequently, wishing to go up and fight for her.

Disgusted, he raised his eyes to look at the woman standing on the green steps. Seeing her calm expression, he knew that this was her test for Qingruan. It seemed that His Highness was going to start teaching Qingruan seriously, but he didn't know that the fish demon Will it hurt her.

"There are many kinds of spells in Kunlun Mountain, but they are always the same. Qingruan, this fish demon is the deity, right? Your test, if you can defeat him, the deity will accept you as the first disciple of Kunlun Mountain, teach you Kunlun Mountain magic, ranked in the immortal class."

Changlin couldn't help pleading: "But Your Highness, the fish demon was passed on by you, so Qingruan should

how to respond?? "

Before Yu Feiying could speak, a wanton voice sounded from the Huawu Pavilion behind everyone: "Confrontation is the attitude of the brave, but it is also the best strategy. Conquer the enemy, this is the best strategy, it’s just a fish monster, can’t it be exhausted? How long can a fish last out of water?”

"Pfft-"

The smile between Yu Feiying's eyebrows was too late to suppress, and she couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard Hua Wudi's words.

A hundred years ago, the name of the Demon Emperor Wudi spread throughout the six realms. Everyone regarded her as a thorn in their eyes, a thorn in their flesh, and wished they could gather the power of the other five realms to eradicate her, except for her blatantly acting as a substitute for Dao. In addition, there is another reason? That is, she never played cards according to the routine. Everyone was beaten, but they couldn't catch her. They had no choice but to call her a scourge of the six realms to vent their anger.

What she said just now is true, although the fish demon is powerful, it has a fatal weakness, fish cannot live without water, even if it takes the form of a human, it cannot do without the protection of water.

Chi Yu needs to drink water for four hours, otherwise he will dry up and die, and the gods and Buddhas will not be saved.

As long as it lasts for four hours, Chi Yu will definitely give up fighting Yan Qingruan to save his life, and she will win by then.

In fact, Yu Feiying will have such a test, so it's not difficult for Yan Qing to be soft, as long as she can think of this method? Naturally, it will not be a problem.But she has made thousands of calculations, but she never thought that all her considerations would be revealed by Hua Wudi's words.

……

The woman on the steps bent her eyes, her eyes were like a crescent moon and her eyebrows were raised lightly. In this world, Hua Wudi is the only one who knows her own mind, even though she has completely forgotten everything about the past at this moment.

It's hard to tell, isn't it?Ah Wu...

As a wife, I can stay by your side slowly waiting for you, waiting for you to recover your memory, waiting for you to be close to me, waiting for you to marry me as a wife, red makeup and drunk.This carved pavilion, long pavilion and wide courtyard, built for you, is your wedding room.

"I'm sick of poison, you stay here and watch, and when the two of them decide the winner, come and tell this deity."

I am disgusted with poison and lightly bowed, "I hate poison and obey the order."

"Changlin, you have been for thousands of years? It's time to hone your spells if you waste your spells."

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The West Sea is frozen, and the Water Palace has not seen a warm sun for a long time. The Third Highness blocked the fish and shrimps, opened up wasteland, and seized the royal power, causing all living beings to suffer, but he dared not speak.

The side hall was as dark as ever, with the candles flickering and extinguishing, the luminous pearl was shining brightly, and there was a musty smell in the corner that hadn't seen the sun for a long time, faintly spreading in all directions.

Xu Huayi served the Dragon King to drink the medicine as always, the bitter

Even the people standing beside couldn't help frowning because of the astringent taste, but she didn't complain, she gently wiped away the medicine stain dripping down the Dragon King's chin, and the veil embroidered with peonies? In an instant? A brown stain.

When everything was in order, she stood aside with a low eyebrow and was unexpectedly conspicuous under the bright light.

The Dragon King didn't turn his head, just stared blankly at the wooden flower on the window in front of him, his voice was hoarse, like a sinner whose tongue had been pulled out in the [-]th floor of hell, except for sobbing, he could only speak a few clear words: "Xiaoyi, Recently, I've heard more commotion outside the hall, I'm afraid Yongran can't help it."

The woman? Gentle as water, responded in a deep voice: "Shen Huatang is protected by an enchantment, but I have never seen Yongran's personal soldiers. When my daughter came, she was safe everywhere, and there was no turmoil."

The Dragon King has aged a lot in just a few days, and is seriously ill? Healing is difficult, and now he can't even move: "Although I'm lying down, I can still hear it. The roar of the golden dragon and the turmoil in the water palace, who can escape it?" ?”

"Father..."

"Actually, before this, I had already counted my destiny, and the destiny said that I should not die."

Xu Huayi was taken aback, a crack appeared on her usually calm face, she clenched her hands? Before she could open her mouth, the Dragon King spoke again: "And now I can't get up again? In a trance? You can still see that I'm dead. ?In Huangquan, manzhushahua is boundless, and ghosts, fires and ghosts are flying around. I don’t know if it’s the destiny that’s wrong, or my old dragon’s eyes are wrong.”

A dignified and luxurious woman? Frowning, she carefully advised: "Father, don't think about it too much, what the destiny says is true. If the destiny says you are fine, you must be fine."

"But it's man-made, who can avoid it? Xiaoyi, I told you that you must remember, the struggle between Fuxi and Yongran, you..."

The Dragon King turned his head and wanted to look at her for the last time, but he was stunned, his eyes fixed on Xu Huayi's body, his originally dead eyes burst into brilliance, and then fell into a deeper darkness.

It was a kind of dark darkness, like a desperate situation where the wolves behind you followed the evil spirits in front of you and blocked the way. After suddenly realizing the powerlessness, it was the most embarrassing.

Xu Huayi was wearing a gray-green robe today, with golden peonies embroidered on the collar and cuffs, which was rich and gorgeous.The black hair is loose, the forehead is full and fair, and the same peony inlaid with jade and golden steps is inserted in the black hair?.The Dragon King hadn't had time to look at her carefully before, but now she was standing under the lamp, the bright pearl cast a faint light on her side, and the candlelight behind her outlined her figure.

Elegant and luxurious, unparalleled beauty, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, curling her lips

She is the most gentle and generous eldest princess in Xihai.

"Father, what you said, my daughter must keep it in mind and dare not forget, will my daughter not intervene in the fight between the second brother and the third brother?"

……

The Dragon King smiled wryly, and slowly closed his eyes, as if losing all his strength: "Okay, okay, this is good, okay...Xiaoyi, father is tired."

Xu Huayi bowed her head lightly, respectful and intimate, no one could fault her, picked up the empty medicine bowl, and whispered: "The daughter will leave."

The gate of the palace was closed lightly, and there was deathly silence everywhere again. The Dragon King opened his eyes. Wherever his eyes passed by, there were ghost hells everywhere. Afterimages, mourning sticks ringing, and white flags floating.He blinked vigorously, and muddy tears rolled down from his chaotic pupils, rolling and flowing from the corners of his eyes, seeping into his hairline drop by drop.

No one sees, no one cares.

Now his broken body? Even if he turned over? It would be a catastrophe, and even candlelight couldn't drive away the ice marks on his heart.

Hahaha, that's how it is, that's how it is... Destiny's fate has come, and there is no way to turn it back.

Wearing mother's clothes, honoring mother's wishes——

The one who wants to kill me is not destiny, but my daughter...