The fate of opposing the heroine's halo

Northern Snowfield, Linglong Palace.

The golden bell was soaking in the hot spring to heal her injuries. A woman in a lavender gauze skirt came to the hot spring pool through layers of red curtains: "Master, she is awake."

Jin Lingdang gave a faint "hmm", but did not open her eyes.

The woman said again: "She was trying to break through the confinement, but she was unsuccessful and was seriously injured..."

Jin Lingdang suddenly opened her eyes, and glanced at her personal maid, Hong Jian, with sharp eyes: "She can make trouble."

At the end, he said again: "Prepare your clothes!"

The red paper has a worried expression on its face: "But, Palace Master, your injury..."

Jin Lingdang waved his hand and said, "No problem."

When Jin Lingdang rushed to Chu Danxue's residence, she was covered in injuries and fell in a pool of blood. In the silent palace, the only sound was her low panting.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chu Danxue tried his best to get up from the ground.

The voice of the golden bell came from afar: "Your spiritual veins have been sealed by me, don't do any more useless work."

Chu Danxue looked up and saw the golden bell, with a pair of bright eyes that seemed angry or sad: "Why did you lie to me?"

Jin Lingdang smiled and said: "You should reflect on yourself, why are you so easily deceived."

Chu Danxue's eyes were red with anger, but she couldn't exert any strength. She staggered to the table, picked up a teacup and threw it towards the golden bell with all her strength.

The golden bell didn't dodge, the cup had just touched her heart, and it fell to the ground with a "bang" when it hit her heart lightly, breaking into pieces.

Jin Lingdang looked at the fragments of teacups on the ground, and was silent for a long time. In the end, she was not angry, and carefully picked them up one by one, put them back on the table.

Seeing Jin Lingdang's abnormal behavior, Chu Danxue frowned unconsciously.

Jin Lingdang's tone was skillful, as if she was talking to someone she had known for many years: "Why are you so angry now? I remember you were not like this before."

Chu Danxue looked at the golden bell vigilantly, and asked weakly after a long time, "What trick are you trying to do?"

Hearing this, Jin Lingdang laughed again, unlike before, this smile was a little youthful and bright: "Axue, you won't really forget me, will you?"

Seeing her like this, Chu Danxue felt heart palpitations. She groped on the table, picked up a cup and threw it at Jin Lingdang.

Because of the close distance, the teacup hit Jin Lingdang directly on the head. Jin Lingdang was unprepared, and a little blood was knocked on his forehead by the cup.

As if there was a breeze, the golden bell around her waist rang suddenly, and the smile disappeared. The golden bell slowly walked towards Chu Danxue. Chu Danxue's face turned pale, and she took half a step back unconsciously. Because of the weakness in her feet, she almost fell, and to hide her inner panic, she yelled coldly: "Get out!"

When Jin Lingdang heard the words, her face suddenly darkened, and she approached Chu Danxue step by step: "Get out? You told me to get out?"

The air pressure around Jin Lingdang was extremely low, and Chu Danxue's heart palpitations became even worse. She had slain demons and slain countless times since she was a child, and had experienced life and death crises many times, but she had never panicked like this for a moment. She backed away again: "I don't even I don't know what you're talking about, you kill as you want, is it fun to trap me here and humiliate me?"

Chu Danxue's expression was cold, but her tone trembled slightly. She couldn't control it at all, so she could only clenched her teeth tightly to maintain her composure.

The voice of the golden bell rang in her ear: "Why did you disappear suddenly? Do you know how long I have been looking for you?"

Chu Danxue thought she was a lunatic, and turned around to try to escape from here, but before she took a step, Jin Lingdang grabbed her wrist firmly, her spiritual power was sealed, and she couldn't break free at all.

Jin Lingdang continued: "I searched all over the Northern Territory, but couldn't find you, so I went to Dongzhou, West Desert, Southern Wilderness, and East China Sea by doing missions. How many things did I do that I didn't want to do to find you? In the end, you turned into the chief disciple of a famous and upright sect!"

Speaking of this, she raised her hand and pinched Chu Danxue's chin, forcing her to face herself: "Tell me, why did you do this? Why!"

When Chu Danxue heard this, he probably understood the whole story of some things. Jin Lingdang brought her to the Northern Territory but didn't kill her. He must have admitted the wrong person.

Chu Danxue felt it was absurd, and couldn't stop saying "scroll".

"Go away! I don't know you at all, you have the wrong person."

"Wrong person?" Jin Lingdang laughed silently, "How could I have mistaken you, your soul has been deeply imprinted with me, no matter what kind of appearance you become, I can recognize you. "

When Chu Danxue heard this, she didn't want to listen anymore. She felt more and more absurd, and desperately struggled to leave, but the sound of the golden bell was like the sound of a demon, lingering in her ears.

"You are the companion butterfly of Blood Linglong, the sacred object of the demon race, and the cinnabar between your eyebrows is the imprint of my soul consciousness."

As soon as this remark came out like a bolt from the blue, Chu Danxue couldn't accept it at all, and his eyes were full of fear: "You are a liar, don't try to lie to me again!"

She is the pride of the master, the elder sister of He Guizong, how could she be the weapon spirit of the holy artifact of the demon race who killed countless people!Absurd, simply absurd!

Chu Danxue didn't know where the strength erupted from, and suddenly broke free from the shackles of the golden bell, and ran towards the door with all her strength, but she didn't run far, and fell to the ground with a "plop", and the wound that had stopped bleeding once again. Blood gushed out of the pool, she fell into the pool of blood and couldn't get up again, she could only crawl towards the door very slowly, she stared at the door, as if she could get rid of this terrible situation by going out. everything.

However, the next moment Jin Lingdang stopped in front of her.

She raised her chin, her peach-like eyes were full of sadness: "Do you hate this identity so much?"

Chu Danxue didn't answer, she waved Jin Lingdang's hand away in extreme disgust, and then fainted powerlessly.

Chu Danxue's disgusted eyes made the golden bell feel like an ice cellar.

……

This time, Chu Danxue fell into a coma for three days. Jin Lingdang called the best magic doctor in the entire Demon Palace to heal her injuries, and even spent countless treasures of heaven and earth for her. Even the Demon Palace knew that she had brought back a fairy cultivator from the East China Sea.

This matter soon spread to the ears of the Northern Territory Demon Lord, who sneered: "I never thought that my daughter is not close to men and women, so don't worry about her. When she gets tired of it, just kill that person."

Moxiu, who was kneeling on the ground, bowed his head and turned back. The Mojun seemed to think of something again, and said with a playful smile: "No, I have to let her do it herself."

Moxiu no longer responded, just hung his head low and remained motionless, Mojun said again: "How is Lianluo now?"

Moxiu replied: "The injury is serious and has not improved yet."

The Demon Monarch murmured looking at the sky above the palace, filled with black clouds, and was terribly dull: "What a waste..."

He put his head on his hands and curled his lips: "Gu will retreat and break through in three days, so that's it, there is no need to come to Gu again."

The man replied in a low voice: "Yes." Then he hid in the darkness.

……

Jin Lingdang guarded Chu Danxue's bed without sleep, for three days and three nights, Hong Jian beside her couldn't help but frown, she looked at Chu Danxue on the bed several times and hesitated to speak.

Jin Lingdang noticed her abnormality: "Hong Jian, do you have anything to say to me?"

Hong Jian hurriedly lowered her head: "Palace Master, is she really a blood flame butterfly?"

Jin Lingdang looked at her coldly: "Are you questioning my judgment?"

Hong Jian immediately knelt on the ground: "That's not what Hong Jian meant."

When the atmosphere was tense, a maid suddenly walked into the house, and Jin Lingdang said coldly, "What's the matter?"

The maid replied: "Shuangnu asked you to go to the underground furnace."

Jin Lingdang's expression eased when he heard the word "Shuangnu": "What's the matter?"

The maid shook her head: "I don't know, I just said it was urgent."

Jin Lingdang frowned, then turned to tell Hong Jian: "Take good care of her, I'll come back as soon as I go."

"Yes."

After Jin Lingdang finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Jin Lingdang walked in a hurry, and she came to the underground furnace not long after.

In the underground furnace that was burned red by the infinite hell fire, a woman wrapped in a red cloth was slowly stirring the underground magma with a spoon. She kept doing this until she heard the golden bell's footsteps, Then he suddenly froze in place.

"The Palace Master is here." Shuang Nu's voice was unusually hoarse and unpleasant.

Jin Lingdang nodded: "What can you do with me?"

Shuang Nu put down the spoon and wiped his clothes with his hands: "Palace Master, please follow me."

Jin Lingdang followed Shuang Nu into a room suspiciously, the inside was clean and tidy, only tables and benches were placed, Shuang Nu asked her to sit, and she sat down.

"What's the matter?" she asked again.

Shuangnu held the red cloth in front of him in embarrassment: "Actually, it's not an urgent matter. I just wanted to invite the Palace Master to eat something. I was afraid that you wouldn't come, so I said so."

Jin Lingdang stood up impatiently: "I don't have so much free time."

After she finished speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, Shuang Nu hurriedly grabbed her sleeves in a panic, her hands were covered with wrinkles and calluses, extremely ugly, Jin Lingdang's face turned black immediately.

Shuangnu flinched and let go, and then said hoarsely: "Today is your birthday, I would like to treat you to a bowl of longevity noodles."

"Today is my birthday?" Jin Lingdang was stunned suddenly, and then she remembered that every year on her birthday, Shuangnu would cook longevity noodles for her, but her mother was struck by lightning when she was giving birth. After she died, no one knew when her birthday was, so how would Shuang Nu know?

Maybe it was just to please her, just guess a day.

Although Jin Lingdang thought so, she still couldn't help raising the corners of her lips.

She found a seat at random and sat down, and replied indifferently: "Okay."

Upon hearing this, Shuangnu happily brought out a bowl of delicate longevity noodles from another room: "I have boiled this noodle soup for seven days and seven nights, and there is no impurity left. Eating it will not affect your cultivation."

Jin Lingdang snorted coldly: "I am talented and intelligent, do I still need to pay attention to these?"

Shuangnu laughed again and again: "No need, no need."

Jin Lingdang stirred the noodles with chopsticks in disgust: "What flavor is this year, don't it be Zhu Guo flavor again?"

Shuangnu said anxiously: "Don't you like Zhu Guowei? What do you like to eat? I'll make you another bowl."

After she finished speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, Jin Lingdang hurriedly called her: "Forget it, this bowl is fine, the Zhu Guo flavor is also good, I'm not picky."

Shuang Nu smiled and rolled her eyes: "The palace master is really a good boy."

Jin Lingdang's cheeks were a little red, and she snorted softly: "You think too much."

Then she buried her head in eating the noodles. If outsiders saw this scene, the murderous Palace Master Linglong would actually eat noodles here. I don't know how many people would be scared to death on the spot.

Shuang Nu quietly looked at Jin Lingdang, and she asked with some concern: "I heard that the Palace Master recently brought back an immortal cultivator from the East China Sea?"

"Ah."

Shuangnu was worried: "The palace master shouldn't be so high-profile, now everyone in the magic palace knows about it."

Jin Lingdang didn't take it seriously: "So what?"

Knowing that Jin Lingdang would not listen to her, Shuangnu sighed again.

She thought about it, but still couldn't help asking: "What's the name of that immortal cultivator?"

Jin Lingdang said: "Her name is Chu Danxue."

"Why did you bring an immortal cultivator to the Demon Palace?"

Jin Lingdang had nothing to hide, and said frankly: "She is my friend, Axue."

When Shuangnu heard this, her eyes widened in shock.

"Is she...Axue..."

……

At the same time, in a certain fire prison in the underground furnace, a blood-clothed woman who was burned by the flames and was in great pain suddenly clenched her fists.

Elder Sister, have you been arrested too...