chasing god

All the things in the six realms act independently, some live on water and do not ask for food; some absorb the power of the stars and transform into real bodies, and have already developed a body that is completely different from other people's for tens of thousands of years.

This is the case with the Golden Armored Dragon Clan.

Even though Changlin has been raised in Kunlun Mountains for many years, it is the body of a fighting dragon, and its divine power is not the same as that of an ordinary fairy.Yu Feiying teleported her body with her own cultivation, soaking her limbs and bones with divine power, repairing her pain and injury deep in the bones, but she never thought that she would be forcibly sucked by the spirit of the war dragon in the next second, making her unable to move.

Bursts of dim mist wrapped around the delicate arms, climbed over the bony bones, and penetrated under her skin in an instant.

Yu Feiying was cold-tempered, and there was little surprise on his face.But at this moment, she still frowned subconsciously, her tightly pursed lips sank slightly, and the depths of her long-silent black eyes suddenly brightened, and in the bottomless darkness, a little bit of surprise rose. .

How could this be?

Before that, she had used her own cultivation to heal her wounds more than once. After all, the long scale is a spirit of Kunlun Mountain, the god of the mountain on the Panlongzhu. The divine power that flows? Roughly the same.

Although I once made a deal with Yue Zhuo, and my hands were bloodied all over the years, the innocence of my childhood has already been wiped out in the killing, and it is normal to be contaminated with demonic energy.But Changlin is different, she does not leave the Kunlun God Realm, does not enter the Fukasawa Hell, and her indomitable heart will never be affected by these evil spirits.

The spirit stone absorbs and relies on the power, and there is no impurity.

On the banks of the Milky Way, the divine power is flawless, the snow peaks turn into water, nourishing the bones and blooming flowers.

There is no better word to describe her.

But now...

The force of absorption spread from the palm to all the limbs, and the aura of the Golden Armored War Dragon circulated around her, enveloping her. The collision of two different divine powers actually wanted to suck her flesh and blood?

It's like a child seeing a relative, touching the skin...

Lianxin at the waist was drooping casually, as if gathering the light from the world, shining brightly.The Biluo Pond is frozen three feet cold, and even though it is covered with a layer of frost, it still cannot break the light of its clarity, but the tiny broken marks? Because of the embellishment of frost, the figure is hidden, and the perfect mirror is round. , pure shape and color.

However, when the black mist was lingering, a strange color appeared on the refining heart.

Yu Feiying didn't notice these abnormalities, she stared at Chang Lin with her beautiful eyes, fearing that something might happen to her.

She has been seeking for many years and now she has great power,

She is not afraid of such lowly sorcery at all, but how can the body with long scales accommodate these magical powers, absorbing them without restraint at this moment, how can she bear the pain of backlash in the future?

When people are blinded by greed, they will be greedy for profit and use unscrupulous means; when gods are filled with divine power that does not belong to them, they will turn their backs and bite them back.

Even if she couldn't see Changlin's expression, how could she not feel the undercurrent surging under her palm?

Yu Feiying's lips and tongue were slightly parted, and there was a warm/moist blush between her bare pink lips, and the tip of her tongue brushed over her white teeth. She lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes, which were covered with ice balls, fell, and she glanced at a stunning arc.Changlin was already unconscious, so it was impossible to use such a method to deliberately calculate her own divine power, after all, it would do her no harm at all.

If she didn't take it on purpose, then... can everyone in the Golden Armored Dragon Clan be like this?

But although she has never witnessed the grand scene of the Buddha's light blessing the common people in the world, she also knows that with the power of Patriarch Chen Fu, he will never allow anyone to practice such magic under her nose, and this Zhanlong clan is still She commands the chips of the Quartet.She wants to lead the six realms, relying on? Only this loyal dragon clan.

Even if the golden armored dragon was given by her later?

Wait, hotter?

Yu Feiying's heart sank, her eyes were deep, and the doubts permeating her heart dissipated in all directions like a clear sky after rain, and she only saw the truth after the clouds were cleared. She seemed to have forgotten someone all the time.

The Demon Lord is burning hotter.

Back then, the golden armored dragon was given to Yue Zhuo, who was a disciple of the Buddhist world? Not long after, the Dragon King got married. At that time, the Golden Armored Dragon seemed to have been following him.

Not long after that catastrophe, Changlin was dug out from the belly of the dead body by the saint and entered Kunlun Mountain.

In this way, it can be explained why Changlin became so attached to the devil energy in his body when he was dying.

It's a blood relative...

Yu Feiying was so engrossed in thinking that she didn't even notice that someone was quietly approaching beside her.And the Li Yin sword was worn by her, and she was supposed to protect the master under such circumstances, but she also pretended to be dead and did not show up, or she knew who was coming and did not have any malicious intentions.

"Your Highness!"

The voice on the side of the ear is gentle, and a bit of anxiety can be vaguely heard. Yu Feiying's tightly locked eyebrows subconsciously stretched, her black eyebrows rose, and the moment she turned her head to look over, she had already gathered the energy of her whole body at her dantian, intending to forcibly break open her long hair. The containment of scales.

"A Wu, why did you come here? It's so cold here..."

As soon as Yu Feiying turned her head,

He crashed into a black eye full of stars, his handsome eyes and brows were sculpted, and he looked forward to flying.She looked over with concern, her red lips were tightly pressed, and all the anxiety was written on her face.The beauty of the nine-tailed fox family has always been famous all over the world, but Yu Feiying still couldn't help but feel agitated, and almost lost her sense of proportion.

Maybe? For her, this world is like a world of ice and snow at this moment, and Huawudi is the only bright color in this vast expanse.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you, why is your face so pale, and why are you sweating so much?"

Every piece of frost in the Biluo Pond is a life-saving medicine, but for people who don't have much pain, it is like a bone-eating poison. The further you walk from the mountain gate, every step is like walking on the edge of a knife.Hua Wudi didn't know the reason behind it, he only felt that a thousand needles were pointing at his feet.

She was far away, but when she saw Yu Feiying sitting there covered in blood, her expression was so pale that she was the one who was dying, so she didn't care about it, and went straight to Yu Feiying's figure walk over.

Walking in front of her and leaning over, her eyes were filled with distress, she opened her mouth silently, and was about to wipe off the frost on the temple hair of the person in front of her, but she took a step forward and grabbed her wrist.

"It's fine as a wife, don't worry Ah Wu!"

The Nine-Tailed Fox's spell cultivation can help the Golden Armored Dragon heal his injuries. If she touches him, the power of the long scales may be used on her again.In the end, the last soul has not been found yet, and Hua Wudi is also a seriously ill person at the moment, how could Yu Feiying allow such a thing to happen?

She has been watching Hua Wudi approaching with trepidation, afraid that she will be one step too fast.

But it's okay, it's safe and sound.

The moment Hua Wudi stretched out her hand, she had forcibly suppressed Changlin's sorcery. Although it took some effort and even hurt her own heart, she finally didn't let Hua Wudi touch it.

"Then what's your face..."

"It's so cold here, it's frozen for my wife."

Yu Feiying moved off the ice bed with the wrists holding Hua Wudi, and hung the other hand in the soft Yunxiu, secretly releasing mana to make Changlin lie down.

"Your Highness, have you been injured? If you have long scales like this, then you must be too? How injured are you? Let me see? Look? Where is it?"

Hua Wudi's small face was tightly wrinkled, and she was about to pull Yu Feiying to take off her clothes to check.Yu Feiying also let her excitedly pull her around several times, even the inside of her collar? Let her look through it? She didn't lazily stop until the panic on the face of the person in front of her dissipated. Steps, laughing? Holding Hua Wudi's shoulder with a smile, his eyes are gentle, melting the coldness.

"How could it be possible for a wife to be injured? A Wu forgot that a wife is a god in Kunlun Mountains. How can she be so easily injured? The blood is not mine, it is scaled. Take her out of the secret fairyland for my wife. The ground is just stained with blood."

The tips of the daughter's small ears were red from the cold, and her head stuck out between the soft black hair.Yu Feiying froze for a moment, covered her hands with magic spells, then gently covered the tips of her ears, controlling the continuous stream of heat to rush towards her body.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, I'm not cold, I'm not cold at all! You..."

Hua Wudi was frightened, like a little white rabbit who hadn't experienced much in the world, she waved her hands in panic, her white skin became clearer and clearer under the reflection of the ice.His Highness, whom everyone admires, is using magic power to warm herself. This is something she dared not even dream of. She was so busy refusing that she didn't even notice that she was shivering from the cold, and even her voice was trembling.

"I'm fine, I wear a lot, I'm not cold!"

Hua Wudi patted her clothes, only to realize that she was only covered with a thin layer of gauze, and looked up at Yu Feiying, who lowered her head and secretly smiled, her face flushed.

"Even if I wear less clothes, I'm not cold, I, I, I..." She looked around anxiously, trying to find a perfect explanation, but in the next moment, she heard Yu Feiying's light smile.

"A Wu, as a wife, I know you are not cold."

"what?"

Hua Wudi looked up in astonishment, but was hugged into a warm embrace.

She felt Yu Feiying's lips pressed against her ears, and the hot air from her mouth sprayed all over her skin, following the texture, climbing the lines, and piercing into her body.

! !

Hua Wudi only felt a bang, as if she had fallen into the darkness, she could still feel Yu Feiying's scorching body temperature separated by a veil, like a fire pouring on her heart, it was gradually scalding on her heart, and her breath was burning. It was the faint scent of autumn chrysanthemums on her body, which should have been a cool smell, but it failed to break her out of the chaos, and instead she fell into it even more.

"A Wu is not cold, but because of his wife, can A Wu hug me?"

Although Yu Feiying was asking, but her body pretended to hug her tighter and tighter. When her neck was crossed, when her skin touched, it was as if her soul had been touched.

Hua Wudi never knew before that a simple hug gesture could make her heart beat like a drum, and she lost her strength for no reason, and her whole body was about to collapse in her arms.And Yu Feiying didn't know that her admiration for her was far more than what she realized.

"Our big wedding will be soon, Ah Wu."

At that time, I will be able to take you out of Kunlun Mountain in a legitimate way, and accept the worship of the world!

Yu Feiying wanted to talk to Hua Wudi again, but a sudden voice outside the mountain gate interrupted her thoughts.

"Little Saintess of Kunlun Mountain, old man, I would like to ask you to borrow something. The Nether Grass is not needed by your little flower now, so let me use it!"