The first little white face in the Three Realms

After realizing the ingredients of this smell, Xie Randeng couldn't help scolding the insidiousness of this vine in his heart. If he is really addicted to this drug, he can't help but lose his innocence in front of this magic vine. The key is that Losing sanity and concentration is equivalent to a significant reduction in combat effectiveness, and it is too shameful to die in such a posture.

You must know that no matter where they die, the image of the moment they die will be recorded in the soul lamp. If Poxu wants to avenge their two apprentices, read the soul lamp records... No!Xie Randeng absolutely does not allow that terrible situation to happen.

"Husband..." Luo Qingyao's voice was a little sweet, as if he had taken raw honey from a beehive without adding any water.His earlobe brushed against the light and shallow breathing, and his breathing gradually became rapid, and it seemed that he was enduring something with great difficulty with scalding heat.

Xie Randeng turned his head slightly and saw that Luo Qingyao's scarlet eyes had been together for so long. In fact, Luo Qingyao seldom lost control in front of him, because Xie Randeng would always try to find a way before the other party lost control. Let Luo Qingyao calm down.But now smelling this smell comparable to the top X medicine, even Xie Randeng cannot guarantee that Luo Qingyao can always maintain his sanity. The heat from the inside of the body is not something that can be easily lowered by the ice from the outside.

In such a cold place, beads of sweat appeared on Xie Randeng's forehead. He pursed his lips tightly. The next moment, in a relatively quiet and narrow space, there was an extremely clear dull sound of sharp knives piercing into flesh.Luo Qingyao's chaotic eyes came to his senses in an instant, and he looked at Xie Randeng in disbelief.

The dark red blood beads cut through the snow-white flesh, and the blood fell all the way to the ground along the cold white skin, and condensed into round blood beads on the ground.In such a cold place, the blood gushing out of the human body cannot normally gather into a stream of blood.

But even so, that's the case, the blood splashed out is also so dazzling, the red plum blossoms that splashed on the clothes of the two people are astonishingly beautiful, and also beautifully hurtful, each "petal" They were all like pieces of extremely sharp blades, cutting on the tip of Luo Qingyao's heart, causing his heart to throb in pain like a lightning strike.

He stretched out his hand and held Xie Randeng's bleeding palm, panicked: "It's bleeding, doesn't it hurt?! By the way, I have medicine... Why can't your wound stop?!"

That's right, Xie Randeng's blade was not aimed at him, but at himself. He cut his palm and let the blood flow out. The smell of blood overwhelmed the strange fragrance , the injury was on his body, and the pain was on Luo Qingyao's heart.While Luo Qingyao was frantically finding the medicine, Xie Randeng avoided his hand.

His injury was done by himself. If he wanted to stop the bleeding, he could stop it with his mind, and he didn't need any medicine at all.The reason why the blood can still seep out is purely because he used his spiritual power to tear open the wound.

The young man's expression was pale, but his voice was as soft and warm as a spring breeze: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all, as long as you can wake up, it's fine. This wind is different, you keep your mind, and don't fall into its way easily."

Cultivators are also human beings, so they can be injured and hurt. To Xie Randeng, a wound of this degree is really not painful, but he doesn't hurt, but Luo Qingyao feels the real pain: this is his wound. The husband who took good care of him didn't even dare to touch the skin, and he used his teeth to bite lightly on weekdays, but also tried his best to suppress himself and control the strength.In the end, because of the vines, his husband was forced to hurt himself!

The more Xie Randeng said it didn't hurt, the more Luo Qingyao's heart burned.As soon as Xie Randeng finished speaking, Luo Qingyao's eyeballs turned half red, but what was burning in his eyes was not the fire of desire that would overwhelm his head, but the desire to smash the vines outside to ashes anger.Obviously, the fact that Xie Randeng was injured by the vines outside was enough to make the anger in Luo Qingyao's heart overwhelm other emotions.

The warm, wet thing suddenly licked Xie Randeng's palm, and Xie Randeng trembled all over due to the hot and humid touch. He looked down at Luo Qingyao who was licking the blood on his palm.Because of his momentary absence, the blood stopped flowing.

"Husband, protect yourself and don't get hurt again, or I won't be happy when I see it." Luo Qingyao didn't lose his temper, and his tone was even gentle, but Xie Randeng could tell that he was extremely angry at this moment. Anger is like magma rolling under the glacier, ready to spew out at any time.

At this moment, Xie Randeng responded softly: "Yeah." It was just a natural sound from the nasal cavity, without extra characters, which was enough to appease Luo Qingyao who was at the critical point of explosion in front of him.

The corners of Luo Qingyao's lips raised slightly, and the corners of his lips were still stained with blood from the palm of Xie Randeng. Xie Randeng was about to reach out to help him wipe it off, but he was a step too late. a touch ofThere was a trace of blood on the lips from the fingertips, making this handsome face a bit coquettish and strange.

A hairband was pulled out from Luo Qingyao's hair. This was actually a long silk gift from the shark. After making the clothes on Xie Randeng's body, the extra leftover material was made into a hairband, barely enough to wear. Act as a low-level magic weapon.

The hairband was originally tied by Xie Randeng himself on Luo Qingyao, but now it was taken off by the latter and covered his eyes. Soon, Ran Deng, you stay here, don't look, don't listen."

Of course, it is impossible for Xie Randeng to agree to such absurd request. The two of them came together and walked side by side, but Luo Qingyao said: "This smell is actually useless to me, but if you continue to stay If you are by your side, I will definitely go crazy, I don't want my husband to be seen by this magic vine."

Luo Qingyao tilted her head and smiled: "I have always believed in my husband, this time, my husband also believes in me, okay, just for a while, I will come back in a while, and take off the hair tie."

Looking at these eyes, Xie Randeng suddenly lost his mind, he nodded, and let Luo Qingyao complete the final act of blindfolding him.The hairband was made of special material, even though he and Luo Qingyao were monks who were just one step into the Nascent Soul, they still couldn't see clearly under the cover of Long Xiao.But just as he promised, Xie Randeng just sent Luo Qingyao out of the ice wall, and continued to input spiritual power into the spiritual formation to maintain the stability of the spiritual formation.

And over there, when the man-eating vine saw Luo Qingyao coming out, it immediately swung out its most lethal vine, which was turned into ashes before it touched Luo Qingyao.

As of now, although the man-eating vine has also consumed a lot of magic power and broken a lot of vines, it has not hurt the root, but it was different just now, a crack appeared on its magic core, and the main body Also felt a distinct burning sensation.

How, how is this possible? !The magic vine was unbelievable, it was able to live in this place for so long, in addition to its great ability, it had a lot to do with its keen five senses.Although I don't know why the little pity who let the vine bully suddenly leak the breath that makes the vine afraid, its first reaction is to abscond.Demons are the most resilient. As high-level monsters, they know the truth of running away if they can't beat them. Only low-level monsters will foolishly hit the south wall.

But the man-eating vine that was good at running away couldn't run away this time, and the vine that hadn't had time to retreat saw something it couldn't look directly at.It's as if when it was just born, when it encountered something hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of times stronger than itself, its first reaction was not to run away, but to stand there in a daze, as if it had no sense The wood is firmly trapped in the ground by the roots under the feet, unable to move a bit.

run!run!It seemed that it was a step too late when the survival signal was transmitted to the magic core. It was the magic vine that had hunted countless creatures on this land, and just watched the weak prey in its eyes ignite a big fire.

With that blue igloo as beautiful as the rare blue sky in the devil world as the center, a big fire broke out, and the monk with a fiery brow lost his furry ears and tail, and the whole person turned into an extremely terrifying flames.So urgent, so big, a massive fire swept across the entire land in an instant.

The small flowers that bloomed on the vines were burned, the houses collapsed, the rocks melted, the land was cracked by the scorching heat brought by the god of death, and the bones that had not been fully digested were turned into a handful of ashes by the flames from hell.

The man-eating vine, which is extremely insensitive to pain, felt the extreme pain, a burning pain that was thousands of times more painful than Xie Randeng.It would have turned into a handful of ashes in the terrifying flames, but because of the wish of the flame owner, the burning pain was magnified countless times.In fact, it was only the time for the butterfly to flap its wings, and the distortion of time made the cannibal feel that the pain was delayed for thousands of years.So much so that when the magic core shattered, the painful torment was over, and it turned into a handful of ashes, what the vine felt was not regret, but relief. Finally... finally, finally, there was no need to face such a terrifying existence anymore.

Xie Randeng, who was blindfolded, couldn't perceive the outside world, and didn't know the passage of time. He could only count his heartbeats to calculate the time.

Once, twice... When the heart beat to 66 times, a living object approached his ice wall, it was his familiar breath, it was Luo Qingyao!

Without any hesitation, he let Luo Qingyao in, but he didn't know if it was his illusion. He smelled that Luo Qingyao's breath seemed to be different from before.

"Husband..." The familiar but hoarse voice, as well as the familiar temperature attached to it, as well as the messy hand, told him again that this was indeed his naughty Taoist companion.

Luo Qingyao said: "Suddenly there was a big fire outside, and the magic vines were all burned."

That's right, the other dangerous aura has indeed disappeared, it's burnt, okay, Xie Randeng is just about to take off the blindfold to watch the situation outside.

But he just raised his movement, but was held down by Luo Qingyao, who grabbed his belt, his voice was low and hoarse as if he had been smoked by fire, "The fire outside is still not extinguished, it is very dangerous, But my side is in a hurry, and only my husband can extinguish it."

The author has something to say: Luo Qingyao: I am going to give my husband a big gift