How to make the white lotus surrender

There is a table of good wine and food under the tree with ink paintings.

A young man in a water blue gown is leaning against a thick tree, holding a sapphire flute in his suet-like hand, pressing his fingertips against the hole, his dark red lips are slightly closed, and a strange tone is coming from the flute body pour out.

After a while, a young man with white hair and gray robes appeared out of thin air. At first, only his head was exposed, and then his body and limbs were slowly revealed, just like a doll that has just been assembled.

Wuxia frowned, covered his ears with one hand, and said, "Stop blowing it, my brain hurts from blowing it, Yu Deng, have you ever learned the rhythm!"

The corners of the lips of the young man in the blue gown curled up, revealing the dimples on his cheeks. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think I've learned this before?"

As he spoke, he made a gesture to continue blowing.

Wuxia rubbed his head in pain and said, "Okay, okay, let me go around."

Yu Deng hooked his lips, then straightened his cuffs and made a 'please' gesture. Wuxia saw a table of good wine and good food, and his eyes lit up.

Since Wuxia was caught by his master that day, he didn't dare to look for Yu Deng for several days.

Later, he made an agreement with Yu Deng to use the sound of the sapphire flute as a secret signal, and the two of them ate and drank together, having a good time.

Yu Deng looked at the innocence in front of him, tapped the table with his fingertips, put down the crystal jade wine glass in his hand, with some indistinct emotions in his eyes, he pressed his own cup with one hand. Forehead, looks not very emotional.

Wuxia saw it, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yu Deng sighed and said, "It's just the junior brother who is a little worried about entering the city with me..."

When the young man spoke, there was a bit of worry between his brows, and his bright eyes lowered a little: "My little junior brother and I used to have a very close relationship, and now I am carefree here, but he... I am afraid he is still trapped in the The hunting ground where ten thousand people died."

Hearing this, Wuxia paused for a moment, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said with a frown, "The hunting ground? Basically, once you enter that place, you won't have a chance to come out. I'm afraid your little brother is in danger."

Wuxia's scarlet eyes were upright and innocent, and the words she said were particularly touching, as if she didn't realize the problems in her words.

Yu Deng took a deep breath, and the corners of his eyes were stained with a slight blush, as if they had been smeared with the rouge that a woman loves, adding a bit of freshness.

"Master Wuxia, these days we are like-minded. Now... I only have one unfeeling request, just let me see my junior brother. I just want to make sure whether he is alive or dead."

Wuxia coughed, couldn't help but move his eyes away, feeling that he deserved it.

Yu Deng is someone the master likes, and in a sense, he is also his half master, so he will naturally consider such a request.

What's more, he and his master's five senses are connected, and Yu Deng's appearance is naturally a little unbearable. Yu Deng is like Zhu Zhi's medicine, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an aphrodisiac. It's miserable, so I can't refuse Yu Deng even more.

He blushed and said: "Okay, I'll help you, but we can only go out for a while, the master is very strict with this place, if we go out for a long time, we will definitely be caught!"

Yu Deng was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Thank you!"

Wuxia said helplessly: "I'll give you this concealment talisman, then grab my sleeve and I'll take you away, we'll go back quickly."

Yu Deng took the talisman. At this moment, he really thanked the white-haired young man in front of him. He said "sorry" silently in his heart, and then put the talisman on decisively, grabbed the young man's sleeve, and the two of them instantly It disappeared under the big tree, leaving only wisps of green smoke floating in the air.

Yu Deng saw this somewhat familiar cage made of silver-white rocks, and with a slight force on his fingers, his nails sank deep into his palms. His long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Wuxia looked at him sideways, hesitated and said: "If the cage in the hunting ground is empty, it means that there are no people left. If you don't find your junior brother, don't be too sad."

Yu Deng's heart sank slightly, with a forced smile on his face, he said: "Okay, I see."

Wuxia's scarlet eyes stared at him, the corners of her lips moved, and she said after a while: "Don't laugh like that, I feel uncomfortable if you smile like that."

Yu Deng was stunned for a moment, and Wuxia realized that what he said was very misleading. He hurriedly remedied: "It's not that I feel uncomfortable... no, it's really that I feel uncomfortable, eh, forget it, I can't explain clearly, you hurry up and talk to me." I'll come in and find your junior brother."

Yu Deng's eyes fell on the young man's broad back, and it took him a while to move away.

This silver cage is very large, and there is a guard puppet at the door of each cell.

At the beginning, the cages that Yu Deng and Wuxia passed by were all cages with multiple people. The eyes of the people in the cages were numb, and they had no desire to survive, like dead fish.

This cage was extremely oppressive, and Yu Deng heard almost no other sounds except for occasional screams along the way.

When the two of them walked to the single cell at the back, they had no time to stop and said to Yu Deng: "There are not many single cells here, because very few people can survive the first round of hunting. If you want to find your junior, you can It can only be found here."

Yu Deng squeezed his wrist tightly, thanked him in a low voice, and searched for it one by one, and accompanied him when he had no time to look.

He couldn't help but think, Yu Deng's junior is really lucky, even at this point, there are people who are willing to look for him so persistently.

No time to practice in the Demon Realm for many years. When he never met his master, he was coveted and chased by the demons as rations. When he met his master later, he was just thrown around and polished by the master. He knew his master's character in his heart. For Zhu Zhi, Fate is just a word in the mouth of literati, and Zhu Zhi doesn't care about his own life. As his pet, he is naturally nothing.

Wuxia seldom gets close to normal people. He only knows that Yu Deng in the cultivation world is the only person he meets who treats him differently, but now that he is in the Demon Realm but is still tenacious and wants to save people, Yu Deng is more like an immortal candlelight.

It made him feel a warmth that he had never felt before.

If his mother was alive, would she be like this young man named Yu Deng, who would have a different kind of courage just by being watched?

Yu Deng never noticed the innocent expression behind him, he searched one by one, the blood stains in each cell had already started to turn black, until he found the last one, Yu Deng only felt that the blood flowing in his veins began to It's gradually getting cooler.

The word Xie Ling swirled in his mind, almost causing him a tearing trance.

Yu Deng stared blankly at the empty cell, and leaned against the wall with some loss of strength.

He suddenly remembered that Xie Ling had looked at him seriously, his face was still paralyzed, but there seemed to be a star in those eyes, and he said: "Xie Ling has no close friends in his life, senior brother, how do you ask me to leave you and run away?"

Yu Deng's mood suddenly collapsed.

Not only the fright and grievances he had received in the past few days, he suddenly felt a sense of panic. This world was strange to him and could not be integrated. It was Xie Ling, senior sister, master and those different senior brothers. Slowly let him relate to the world.

So he has a sense of belonging.

But now, for him, the most important thing for him is that his beloved senior sister is missing, and she may always stand on the line of life and death. Xie Ling's face is paralyzed and arrogant, and he almost treats him as a younger brother, but Xie Ling is now His life hangs by a thread, and he may even be buried in the wilderness early, how can he bear it?

The whites of Yu Deng's eyes were densely covered with scarlet blood, like a spider's web.

Wuxia felt a little suffocated for a moment, the eyes of the young man in front of him were red, his back seemed to be pressed by something, he arched slightly, unable to stretch the arc, as if it would be broken in an instant.

There was a sense of fragility that had never been seen on the young man, just like the clear water waves in this man's eyes, oscillating, making people feel that he would be soaked in dirty muddy water in the next moment.

Wuxia didn't even dare to reach out to touch him, as if the man would turn into dew and evaporate if touched.

Rumble.

Strange vibrations appeared on the top of the cage.

Water-red traces dripped from Yu Deng's bright red lips, like blood, but thinner and more colorful than blood.

The color like a transparent ruby ​​adheres to the lips.

He followed the vibrating voice in confusion.

In the last single room of the silver cage, the golden lock on the top was gently opened, and a blood-red person was randomly thrown in.

"Boom..."

Yu Deng only saw the blood-stained man lying on the ground as if he was dying, his legs were almost completely twisted, and his face was so dirty that he couldn't see his appearance at all.

There are almost thousands of slits cut all over the body.

Deep and shallow, some wounds were even cut open repeatedly, and the two arms were extremely mutilated, bloody and bloody, as if the flesh and blood had been bitten off by some animal.

Yu Deng held his breath subconsciously, and said with a trembling voice: "No time, open the door, open the door for me!"

The bloody man seemed to have heard his voice, he stretched his arms showing his bones, and opened his black eyes with all his strength, blood flowed down his eyebrows into his eye sockets, and then flowed down the corners of his eyes, like blood tears generally.

The scene was undeniably gruesome and terrifying.

Yu Deng couldn't stop shaking, and he walked to the side of the blood man.

The blood on the ground gathered into a pool, those blood-stained black eyes were extremely lifeless, but he was still reluctantly opening them, as if he was struggling, his lips were trembling constantly, as if he wanted to say something.

Yu Deng almost lost his voice, his hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably, and his expression even showed a bit of abnormal nervousness.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, it's okay, I'm here, and I brought the pill."

His hands were trembling, and Wuxia who was beside him couldn't stand it any longer, and helped him take out the elixir in the storage bag.

Yu Deng's eyes were completely red, and he took out a few pills, trying to keep calm on his face.

He gently put the pill into Xie Ling's mouth, his voice trembling slightly: "It's okay, it's okay, senior brother is here."

The author has something to say: Wuwu feels sorry for the two cubs

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I seem to have forgotten something 30 bottles; Yu Deng can act like a baby with me 7 bottles; Youmu is in the south 5 bottles; Tie Tie sister ~