chasing god

Silk gauze tents are light, warm colors produce fragrance, clouds and smoke curl up into mist, spread out bead curtains and windows, and the inside and outside are quiet, no one comes to disturb.

Hua Wudi was very sleepy all over. In the chaos last night, the sea of ​​flowers was ups and downs, and she had already exhausted all her strength.Today, after three poles, I gradually wake up, and my body, which is not good at moving, suddenly? Tried a lot? New things? Now I haven’t recovered from exhaustion. Even if I wake up, I just want to lie on a soft bed.

Sinking the whole person into the soft bed, the consciousness is gradually returning to the cage.

It’s okay if you don’t think about it? Forget it, just treat it as if you have completely forgotten it, but? Bits and pieces of yesterday are like engraved in her mind, which makes her want to stop.

That cold and noble person fell down from the clouds and fell into a happy love with himself. God took off his clothes and turned into a human being, entangled to death.At every moment controlled by □□, the fine groans/groans are like being crushed, rippling from the vermilion lips, affectionate, every movement, I can't wait to melt the other party into the blood.

Among the sea of ​​flowers, there is a beautiful scenery, the jade body lays horizontally, the body is like fire, and the bone-eroding love words are lingering in the ears.

The essence of Huawu is like duckweed on the river, with nothing to rely on, and can only cling to Yu Feiying firmly until she is hugged when she is drowsy.

When he woke up at this time, he was already in the Huawu Pavilion, the bedding was filled with a familiar smell, his side was slightly warm, and all the messy hair was scattered on the small and round jade shoulders.

Hua Wudi sat up with her hands propped up, holding out the slippery brocade quilt with her fingertips, looking around, but did not see the expected person.

Lost in my heart for a while.

"Your Highness? Are you there?"

The house was quiet, no one answered, but a disgusted greeting came from outside the door, "Are you awake, sir?"

Hua Wudi turned her head and looked outside the door. The warm light outlined a kneeling figure sitting on the ground. During the time in Kunlun Mountain, she had already been familiar with everyone's voices.

"Xianchang, have you seen His Highness?"

"This morning, the Dragon King died, Xihaihai mourned, thousands of fish wailed, and the water flooded the human world. Your Highness? He took the long scales and Qingruan to the human world?"

"Flooding the human world?" Hua Wudi was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Isn't that the corpses everywhere?"

"Yes, it is said that this matter has nothing to do with Kunlun Mountain, but because of the grievances with Xi Haihai many years ago, the king of hell in the ghost world closed the gate of ghosts, and the ghosts were not allowed to enter the underworld to be reincarnated. , Your Highness? This is the time to go down the mountain?

Disaster relief. "

"Could it be dangerous?"

The disgusted and respectful reply, the thin figure knelt straight, and the tone was calm: "Your Excellency, don't worry? I heard from Qingruan, Your Highness? You want to go to the ghost world to forcefully break through the gate of the ghost. Your Highness? He has a high level of cultivation. With the Eighth Hell fully retreated, it must be easier to enter and leave the ghost world now."

Hua Wudi breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back, let go of her worries, and her shoulders relaxed accordingly. A faint pinkness was buried in her small and delicate collarbone, only the side neck below the earlobe At the top, a half-finger-sized blood-colored red lotus is tender and tender, hidden under the delicate skin?, blooming from the bone.

"That's good...then she said, when can she come back?"

"Your Highness? Before he left, he said that he would be back in about a few days. I was afraid that you would be bored these few days, so I left Li Yinjian to accompany you."

As soon as the disgusting words fell, there was a muffled sound from the study room outside the Huawu Pavilion, and then the Liyin sword carved with patterns and patterns appeared in front of my eyes. His strong character seems to match Yu Feiying's impersonal indifference on weekdays.

Li Yinjian seems very dissatisfied with herself? Being thrown in Kunlun Mountains, she loves to fight very much, and now Yu Feiying goes there? Did Ping Calamity not take her with her, or did she break her heart?

Hua Wudi also saw Li Yinjian's displeasure, but she wasn't annoyed. Instead, she found her very interesting. Besides, it was her saber, how could she be annoyed?

It's just that she suddenly thought of a problem.

"Your Highness? You left me the sword, what about her?"

"Your Highness? I took your belt away, my lord..."

Hua Wudi raised his eyes, his black pupils were strange.She waved her hand, checked carefully, and found that, as she said, among the scattered clothes under the bed, her original belt was really gone, and the top of the new clothes on the other side was placed With a self? Never seen?.

This... what does this sound like...

Throughout the ages, how can there be a god, take it, take the belt? Calamity relief, the...

In case someone else sees it, this...

Hua Wudi bit her lip, a little embarrassed.

She has learned too many things in the past two days. The belt was used to tie it last night... that's all, but today she took it away. She never knew that the belt has so many uses.

"My lord, do you want to eat now? Your Highness said that you are overworked, and you must be very hungry when you wake up. I have already ordered the immortals to prepare

? "

"Ah? Me, I'm really hungry, pass it on."

Hua Wudi nodded, fingers unconsciously stirred the soft fabric, Li Yin also retreated the moment he turned around disgusted with poison, and Hua Wudi was the only one left in the entire Huawu Pavilion.

When everything is silent, thoughts fly.

I remember that Xian'e mentioned Xi?hai before. As the number one dragon clan in the world, Xi?hai controlled a vast and boundless land. Now the sea is raging and flooding the world.

Yu Feiying was in the midst of this catastrophe at this moment.

Under your feet is the endless sea water, like a wild beast, traversing mountains and ridges, boundless.

Everyone said that it is the most difficult thing to see in one's life. Yan Qingruan saw it today, but frowned even more.Human villages were washed away, noble trees and tall trees were cut off in half and buried underwater? Densely swollen and terrifying corpses spread everywhere with the water flow, including infants and elderly people in their dying years.

Regardless of age, unknown name, gathered together in this way, drifting with the tide, not knowing where to go.

In the ear is the wailing and crying, and the glory and wealth that people have spent their lives in is all vain at this moment.

This is the first time that Changlin Chang has walked out of Kunlun Mountains since she was born, and the moment she opened her eyes, she became a mountain guardian beast of Kunlun Mountains. She lived in the Qingcheng Palace and held the dragon pillar all her life, and she could only go out of the mountain unless there was a special order from the saint. .

In the past, she had heard all kinds of things in the world from Xian'e's mouth. The world they said was brightly lit and prosperous. Live, fascinating.

So she looked forward to getting out of the God Realm and looking around, but now she was in the human world where she was thinking day and night, but she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

The water is ruthless, and only ruins are left. Compared with the gods, the life of mortals is short and difficult.The Dragon King of the West Sea died, and thousands of fish shed tears. Such an ordinary thing turned into an indiscriminate disaster in the world, killing them all!

Why do you want to let the world bear the responsibility of God's family?

She couldn't figure it out.

She thought about His Highness next to her. Maybe she could explain a thing or two, so she turned her head away, but saw her face was cold, and when her long eyelashes were raised, the world was overshadowed, and the eyes of the moon and stars were full of compassion. However, the kindness of all living beings, "Changlin, you are a golden armored dragon, familiar with water, so I will let you go? The water palace will go for the deity? Condolences, now Yongran? Stupid, it must be Fuxi's succession to become king .Are you going this time?

Tell them about the situation in the world, if the water is still not cured, then the deity will personally go to restore Fengxihai. "

"Yes."

Changlin whistling? Disappeared, Yu Feiying looked at Yan Qingruan: "I remember, there is a desert in the demon world?"

Yan Qing opened her mouth softly, after thinking carefully for a long time, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, Lingshan Xingwu Palace is not far away, Pinggou Desert, I used to pass by there? I almost couldn't get out!"

Seems like myself? That's right.

Yu Feiying nodded. The reason why she knew Pinggou Desert was because when she was in the demon world, she wanted to escape and entered there by mistake, and was finally rescued when she was dying?

There is a book in the demon world: there is no water in the flat hook, it has been dry and barren for a hundred years, and birds and beasts cannot enter.

"Qingruan, you extradite the water from the human world to Pinggou from the demon world, and call the immortal doctor to administer medicine to save people."

"Your Highness?"

After arranging everything properly, Yu Feiying no longer had to worry about the future, and turned to go to the underworld of the ghost world.

Ghostly will-o'-the-wisps, entangled in the dead trees and weeds heading for the gate of ghosts, cutting wood and cutting roots, tsk-tsk.The blue-green flames are everywhere, shuttling among the dry grass leaves, and the printed world is full of strange colors.Suddenly the wind came, and the misty white mist rising from nowhere blocked the way.

The cold wind raged in my ears, like a ghost screaming, although the wind was loud, it couldn't reach my body.This is an evil wind, mixed with the most painful and painful obsessions in the eighteen levels of hell. On the way to the ghost gate, the new ghosts often lie on their shoulders and express their resentment.

At this moment, one was lying on Yu Feiying's shoulder.

The faceless woman who came running from nowhere whispered in her ear.

The voice is cold and the tail is long.

"Are you a god? How did you come here?"

Yu Feiying's footsteps didn't stop, as if she didn't see her, but in fact, she had already sized her up clearly when she floated towards her just now.

This is a female ghost with no face. To be precise, it is a lingering obsession left in the world that refuses to leave. Yu Feiying can feel that her body has been dead for a hundred years, and her body has long been gone. Other souls are also there. In the torment of hell, she became a spiritless and unconscious ghost, and she was the only one who survived forever.

I'm afraid I have some heart? The wish has never been fulfilled.

However, the purpose of her coming here today is not to fulfill her wish.

The slender jade finger hooked slightly, and the tasseled cloud pendant on the shoulder suddenly reflected the dazzling light, piercing through the white mist, forcing the woman on the shoulder back into the weeds beside her.

The woman froze for a moment, then approached again:

"Ghost Gate is full of resentment today, you shouldn't come here, it will ruin your cultivation."

Startled by the movement just now, the ghost fires gathered from all directions and spread out in front of them, with ghostly aura rushing towards the face, the bloody wraith did not touch the ground, but the blood dripping from the toes was slowly approaching Yu Feiying , Seeing that it will be in the next second? Dipping her floating white skirt.

The messy withered grass beside him swayed without wind, and the ground was shrouded in shadows.

However, at the moment when the blood stains approached him, there was a painful wail from the resentful spirit, and the heart-piercing scream pierced the sky. Because of his trembling movements, his fingers swayed from side to side, with flesh and bones sticking to them.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one in front of him.

The woman was stunned for a second, then suddenly appeared on the other side of Yu Feiying, without a face, but she could hear the joy in her words: "You are a god, but you have a monster on your body, the bell on your waist, but "Is it something from the Flame Red Fox family? Why did you take something from them?"

"Are you the saint of Kunlun Mountain?"

Yu Feiying's face was ice-cold, so he ignored it.

The woman followed her persistently, and became more excited and excited: "Have you... been to the Demon Realm before? Do you know Ling Xiaohua?"

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