Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

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At the same time, Shangqing Ruins forbidden area.

In the depths of the white forest overgrown with dead trees, one side is covered with jagged rocks and towering cliffs. The stone walls are carved with crazy and messy scratches. On the other side is a lotus-shaped pool similar to the one drawn by the scratches, bubbling between the stone walls. With? Red bubbles.

Pop, pop, burst.

Looking carefully at the bubbles that floated up, they looked like bursting eyes one by one, blood splashed everywhere, the blood was as thick as a slurry, and the evil spirit was soaring to the sky, overflowing with evil spirit.

The Qinglian Blood Pond, where the house is full of fire and fire, is here.

Chi la chi la——

Thin sheets of paper were scratched and pulled on the uneven and angular ground, and the sound was not light or heavy at the side of the pool where blood bubbles bubbled, which seemed extraordinarily weird and unpredictable.

The sound is like someone is tearing rice paper one by one, no man's land, this kind of sound is out of place, it's inexplicable and extremely abnormal.

He Qingxie fell into a dark world full of ghosts and shadows.

Pain and cold are the two words that all the senses are responding to at this moment. She doesn't know where she is, how long it has been, and who?

Her mind fell into an unprecedented confusion. She was floating thousands of miles high in the sky, soaring in the wind, and the bone-piercing cold air hit her face. Her entire face was frozen, and her limbs seemed to be immersed in ice water.

I don't know how long it has passed, a while, or a year.

Suddenly breaking into the eyes is the snow-capped mountain that breaks through the darkness and directly faces the face. At the foot of the mountain, there are intertwined and uneven snow beaches. They are like small snow-capped mountains that have shrunk by an unknown number of times, standing in clusters on the snow. .

Such a beautiful scenery is hard to find in the entire comprehension world.

This is a beautiful scene that she has never seen in her life.

She wanted to appreciate it slowly, but suddenly her body was on the verge of falling, and she dived uncontrollably, the sound of piercing through the air was heard in her ears, and the icy cold wind cut her ears like a sharp knife, her blood coagulated, and she was unconscious.

boom!

The snowflakes exploded with a loud bang, flying out a foot-high snow wave, and falling again. She fell headfirst into the temperatureless snow layer, her muscles and bones ached all over, and the most painful place was her lower abdomen.

He Qingxie wanted to look down, but the result was unexpected, she couldn't see it.

Not only can't you see her body? Her mind? Her eyes are forcing her, covering her belly? Forward, forward!

Never look back, there is something behind her, and that thing can kill her.

She escaped, but the deep snow layer hindered her steps, she walked very slowly, her limbs were frozen, only her lower abdomen seemed to be on fire, and she was sweating profusely from the fire, without warming her limbs at all.

Due to the obstruction of the snow, this kind of forward movement was slower than that of a turtle, and the burning in her lower abdomen became more and more intense, as if a hot iron hand was tearing at her dantian.

"Well!"

Gritting my teeth and humming, it hurts so much!

She quickly untied her clothes to check the wound. She subconsciously thought that she would die. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a flute whizzing from a distance.

Melodious and melodious, like hearing the sounds of nature.

Looking for prestige in the phoenix eyes full of extravagance, a graceful woman with peerless beauty is slowly printed not far away.

Chanyue's silver dress Taoist robe fluttered, and her silver hair fluttered. She came towards the wind, with a long body standing tall, holding an inch-long jade flute, and the red tassels hanging from the tail confused her eyes.

Surprise, joy, hesitation, sadness, fear and pain, almost all emotions are poured together, and I can't tell which emotion I have more?

He Qingxie wanted to frown, but his body couldn't give him the movement.

Seeing that person put down the jade flute in his hand and came step by step on the snow, behind her was the snow-covered tidal flat that stretched for thousands of miles, and her whole body was white all over? melted.

All this white sets off the half-petal peach blossom between the eyebrows, still red and brilliant.

She still remembers what the master said, all those who practice the ruthless way will have peach blossoms falling between their eyebrows. If you get started with a little bit, the whole petal will be successful.

Master, Master.

Master!

The sudden pain in his heart made He Qingxie suffocate, how could it be so?Why is she in pain?Why do you feel this way?

However, all the results seem to be covered with a veil that cannot be removed, making people unable to see the essence clearly.

When someone walked up to him, He Qingxie heard his hoarse voice trembling, "Master...why are you here?"

She is afraid.

Under the dim sky, the Immortal Jun Yao looked playful, tapped the flute on her thin shoulders, and raised his eyebrows to signal her to look behind her.

"If I don't come, how will the apprentice plan to end?"

Hidden in the depths of the thousands of miles of snow? A thing that looks like a human but not a human, a monster but not a demon, and a demon but not a demon. The cultivation world affectionately calls this kind of thing a snow demon.

From time immemorial, on Mount Ao'an, there was an ancient mythical beast named Fu Zhu, with a white body and antlers, hiding its body and shape in the mountains, free and easy, free from worldly troubles.

However, after the Battle of Chasing the Deer, all the carefree and unfettered things were shattered and turned into powder. Chi You asked Master Feng Boyu to perform magic tricks. Chiyou's demon soldiers chased him to the snowy area thousands of miles away, and hid in the snowy mountains, never to be seen again.

Since then, rumors have spread that there is a beautiful and cannibal snow demon in the snowy area.

He Qingxie chased and killed Xue Yao to the depths of the snowy region, but returned without success. On the way back, he was stopped and killed several times by Xue Yao.

After her dantian was seriously injured, she had no choice but to keep running back, and only then did she meet Jun Yao who came from afar.

Her lips trembled imperceptibly, "Master..."

"If you are so disobedient, then I will punish you to shut up now." Immortal Jun Yao pressed her lips with his fingertips, rubbed them lightly, and asked with a wink and a smile, "Are you aware of your mistake?"

He Qingxie only felt that he hadn't spoken yet, and his gaze suddenly shifted, and he was out of position.

She was hugged horizontally in her arms, and when she opened her eyes, she met a pair of very frivolous and playful eyes in the void, her nerves immediately tensed up, and even her body trembled.

Jun Yao snorted and smiled lightly, "Hold tight."

In an instant, He Qingxie was hugged by someone and flew towards a distant and unknown direction. She felt that this body was trembling like never before. The complicated and indescribable emotions before were submerged by the sea of ​​tide, and finally the tide rose. Dissipated, gradually calmed down like water.

She didn't know this body for a while? What did she want to do, for a moment she heard her own voice calling softly: "Master."

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