Can Lanchen investigate clearly and deal with it properly? "

Gu Zhao has always been brooding over the Nether Stone. It came out of the Demon Realm with the Root of Short Love, so he had to guard against it.

"Desperate stone?" Su Qinghe's expression changed suddenly, and after a moment of losing his mind, he said sleepily: "I'll go back to my room first, Ah Ran, don't call me for the dinner."

"Weird." Gu Zhao cursed, "It's best not to come to eat."

Jiang Chi worried, "Is Master Yuhua alright?"

Gu Zhaodao: "Very good, very good, all the way here has the virtue of dying."

Xue Ran stared, Gu Zhao shut up.

After Jiang Chi smiled, he couldn't say: "Speaking of the stubborn stone, Sect Master Ye is in a state of desperation right now, and he can't protect himself. The incident in Caiyi Town has been maliciously exaggerated and spread all over the city, and the incident about the stubborn stone has spread like wildfire. Lianyun 24 The city lords of the city went to Huayu Palace collectively to force Sect Master Ye to give an explanation, and even many city lords are planning to leave Huayu Palace and find another fairy gate for protection."

Xue Ran said unfairly: "What, Sect Master Ye didn't create the Nether Stone. He has already tried his best to remedy it. Those people are still aggressive. They forgot who worked hard to protect their peace in the past, a group of white-eyed wolves."

Jiang Chi smiled wryly, "It's the way of the world, it's always been like this."

Gu Zhao agreed, "If you do [-] good deeds, others may not remember them, but if you do one wrong thing, others will hold on to it and say it over and over again for the rest of your life. Remembering the bad is better than remembering the good. There are many people who hold grudges more than those who hold gratitude..."

"No." A person interrupted Gu Zhao's speech, and Xue Ran saw that it was the two immortals just now.

Gu Zhaoan couldn't help but hide behind Xue Ran and winked at them, telling them: "Pretend you don't know me, we don't know each other! We don't know each other well!"

Wen Zhixing rolled his eyes to the back of his head, and his mouth formed two words: "Idiot."

Yan Qing smiled clearly: "Prince Ah Ran, don't come here without any problems."

Then he nodded and saluted with Jiang Chi to show respect, Jiang Chi's eyes flashed with imperceptible excitement, then he calmed down, found an excuse, bowed and said goodbye first.

Xue Ran was drunk at the time, so he couldn't recognize Yan Qing. He only thought that Yan Qing was a man like jade from Moshang, who was unparalleled in the world, and Wen Zhixing, the fairy in flowery clothes, even though he looked gaudy, he should not be approached by strangers. , but long and beautiful, white and flawless, outstanding posture, like the West Lake in March, the ice is just melting, the lake water is micro-melting, under the cold appearance is full of vitality and trickling streams.

Wen Zhixing and Xue Ran looked at each other for a few seconds, swallowed the word short-lived ghost, turned their heads, and said, "I'm tired, let's go."

Yan Qing's eyes were always on Xue Ran, which made Gu Zhao quite upset, "Ahem!"

Gu Zhao coughed loudly twice, "Isn't Master Wenshuo still leaving?"

"Pay attention to politeness." Xue Ran poked Gu Zhao with his elbow, "Xianzun, do we know each other?"

Yan Qing laughed and said, "I met once, does the Taoist still have any impression?"

Xue Ran thought for a while, and said in surprise: "That day in the forest, I was drunk, and it was you Xianzun...you coaxed me...the hangover soup..."

Gu Zhao was surprised, and stood between the two of them forcefully, "Ah Ran, why are you blushing! Don't blush! And you! Don't look at him!"

But the two seem to have met each other for a long time, and they hit it off immediately. Xue Ran likes this kind of big brother-like person, who is very kind and has a sense of security. Wen Shuo's personality is completely different from Gu Zhao's. One is water, the other is fire, and the other is restrained. , One side was flamboyant, and the two chatted until the dinner began, and they sat down together, while Gu Zhao was left to dry next door, picking up vegetables with chopsticks depressedly, and the dishes were all messed up on the table.

Wen Zhixing scolded: "What are you doing, don't eat and get lost."

"you……"

"What are you looking at, you son of a bitch, you share the same taste, and you have the same virtue." Wen Zhixing said, naturally, it was Mu Qiming, who was shot while lying down.

"I..." Gu Zhao was so angry that he was speechless, pointed at Wen Zhixing with his chopsticks and said, "Let's go out and fight, and this deity will teach you how to be a human being today."

Wen Zhixing is a doctor, so he definitely can't beat Gu Zhao. He slowly picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and started to chew, completely ignoring all of Gu Zhao's existence. Gu Zhao was so angry that he almost flipped the table!

At the dinner party, there were singing and dancing. Although this table was eye-catching, it was not half as moving as the graceful dance of the beauties from the demon world. The banquet was in full swing, but the west wing room was full of phoenix locks in autumn, empty and lonely.

A snake slid down from the wall, climbed over the eaves, and slipped into the house through the half-open window. The window closed with a "click", and the snake wriggled on the ground, turning into a young man in a black shirt. Wang Chunquan, smiling with open eyes and a charming heart, stood up and looked taller than Su Qinghe, with a waist as thin as a willow, a well-proportioned body, and bare feet on the ground, looking vigorous and romantic.

He came to Su Qinghe's bedside, bowed his head and looked at it carefully, his eyes changed from plain to stern to venomous, then he caught Su Qinghe's lips unexpectedly, and gnawed on Su Qinghe's lips, Su Qinghe suddenly opened his eyes, desperately Struggling, the more he struggled, the more he was kissed tightly, until the smell of blood spread in the mouths of the two, and the man withdrew his tongue, dragging out a silver thread, hanging between the lips and tongues of the two.

Su Qinghe was extremely ashamed and suffocated, and was kissed in a daze, he glared at him angrily, but was so stunned that he seemed to have passed away, "Qingxuan..."

All the beautiful boys gently pinched Su Qinghe's cheeks, their red pupils shone with a coquettish red light, "Su Qinghe, long time no see, I'm back after being reborn."

Su Qinghe's eyes were filled with tears, Dou Da's teardrops welled up, thousands of words converged into one sentence: "I'm sorry."

But the sneer at the corner of the young man's mouth represented ungratefulness and unforgiveness. He threw Su Qinghe on the bed, and his words were as cold as winter frost, "If being sorry can offset the resentment I have towards you all these years, then my hatred will also It's too cheap, Su Qinghe, you are too naive after all, Qingqiu is a dead end, and you know that I might be here, but you came, really came, hahaha."

The young man laughed wildly and arrogantly, and turned cruel, "Since we are here, no one can escape, I want you to see with your own eyes, how the common people you love are destroyed by me bit by bit."

Su Qinghe grabbed the boy's sleeve and begged: "Qingxuan, enough is enough. You hate me and take my life. I owe you. If you start killing people in Qingqiu, the Three Realms will no longer tolerate you." ,clear……"

"Crack!" A loud slap cut Su Qinghe's voice, the young man grabbed the other party's collar and violently lifted him from the bed, "Qingxuan? Who is Qingxuan? My name is Shi Luoluo, not Shi Qingxuan That man was killed five years ago by your own hands! A sword pierced his heart! He deserved his death! He deserved his death! He died without repentance! Satisfied, Master Yuhua, it was you who broke his kindness with your own hands. Push it away, you taught him how to live with hatred!"

"No..." Su Qinghe shook her head helplessly, and said in grief, "No, no! Don't..."

Don't say that about yourself.

Shi Luoluo smiled, "Yes or not is not important now, all I know is that now that you are in my hands, I can take revenge on you in any way I want, cut you, torture you, or... want you... ..."

"Master... um..." Su Qinghe's lips were tightly sealed again, caressed to the extreme, teased to the extreme, without any foreplay, Su Qinghe's whole body was tense in pain, trembling, the smell of blood lingered in the room spread.

Aromatherapy from the purple furnace, slanting light from plain jade, and bamboo shadows sweeping across the window, all of them are lonely and extremely sad, but the pain is so deep that they won't cry out for pain.

In the banquet hall, the elder of the fox tribe removed the dancer and stood in the center of the stage with blank eyes, reciting tomorrow's election ceremony without any ups and downs, as if he was just a puppet at the mercy of others.

Gu Zhao was vigilant: "There is something wrong here."

Yan Qing, Wen Zhixing, and Jiang Chi looked around warily. At first glance, Qingqiu's Nine Tails looked the same as usual, but after a closer look, they all had dull eyes and lifeless faces. After sniffing carefully, it turns out that they are all dead objects!Manipulated!

Gu Zhao immediately guarded Xue Ran's side, while the rest of the people were still addicted to wine, sex and wealth, drunk with money and money, unaware that they were the turtle in the urn, and they were the fish in the urn.

"Hehehe." The elder of the fox tribe suddenly parted his jaws, and black blood gushed out of his mouth. He was so frightened that the nearby tables fled in panic. He only heard a terrifying voice from his mouth, and said word by word: "Qing If Qiu dies, you will be buried with him; if Qingqiu dies, you will be buried with him."

The hall exploded like a pan of oil, and many people tried to resist with their spirit energy, but they were so desperate—the spirit veins were sealed!Spirit power is gone!Not to mention killing people, it's even hard to save their lives!

When people are helpless, they always want to find a strong person to cling to. Yan Qing and Wen Zhixing have become the sustenance of everyone's spirit and the support for their survival.

Yan Qing shook her head helplessly, "Sorry, my spiritual power is gone."

"What should I do?"

"Even the gods are like this, we are dead!"

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come here. If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't have fallen for it! It's too bad luck."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I want to go back and inherit the position of head! I can't die!"

"Quickly think of a way, you are gods, we can only rely on you."

Some people resented, some blamed themselves, some regretted, some cursed, mortals showed all kinds of human behaviors, and they were full of ugliness. Wen Zhixing snorted coldly: "Who said the gods must be omnipotent? Who stipulated that the gods must save you? "

After saying this, everyone silenced, Wen Zhixing said coldly: "Don't always put a high hat on others, a group of maggots and ants, just looking at them makes me sick."

"Knowledge and action." Yan Qing stopped, "Be careful with your words."

Wen Zhixing let go of Yan Qing's hand, and the anger on his face was still there. Thousands of years have passed, and the mortal world is still like this. In his life, a certain fool was put on a high hat by the world, and died in battle for these weak cowards. ten thousand arrows

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