Prosperous Beauty System

Changlan Peak is full of flowers, and the scenery is pleasant.The flowers here are all kinds of strange and strange, and the green radish is everywhere, which often makes people feel like they are in the early spring.

In the secluded forest, the morning dew is dotted on the plum branches and bamboo leaves, and the places where the sun shines are mottled.At the foot of the mountain, a stretch of spiritual fields continued one after another, and the shadows of peaks in the distance overlapped, blending with the sky, and covered by misty mist.

Changlan Peak Hall.

The young monk with white hair and childlike face sat aside and said coldly, "If it wasn't for something wrong, I wouldn't have come here in person."

"The Shui people are really rampant." Qingliu Yuanjun sat on the 32nd floor, his expression unchanged, "Thank you King Beichen for coming to tell us."

The vast sea has been under the jurisdiction of the Taixu Spiritual Realm for thousands of years, and now the aquatic tribes in the sea are causing chaos, disturbing the people and harming wealth, which is the unshirkable responsibility of the Taixu Daomen.

"The teacher is polite." King Beichen said calmly, "If there is nothing else, it's time for Yu to return to the Qingzong."

Qingliu Yuanjun got up to see them off, the two walked outside the hall, a boy greeted him, his tone anxious, "Yuanjun, Daojun—"

Qingliu recognized that this was Daotong who was serving Xie Weiyan in the dormitory, her heart sank, "What's wrong with Daojun?"

"After eating too much breakfast, Daojun didn't know why the abdominal pain continued, and it was in severe pain at the moment. Disciple can't help it, so please ask Yuanjun to go back to Xianyou Palace."

Standing aside, King Beichen didn't seem to hear Daotong's words, and said calmly, "Qingliu Yuanjun doesn't need to see you off." After the words fell, it had turned into stars and broke through the sea of ​​clouds, falling far towards the barrier.

Qingliu said with a gloomy expression, "What are you still doing in a daze, send a message to Lingxiaozi!"

The main hall of Tianxiu Peak.

Ling Xiaozi came out of the alchemy furnace, and was about to change into his clothes to go to the Discipline Hall, when a letter of silver and white sword came through the air.

He was startled, he thought it was a death urging letter from Qinghua Changle Miaoyan Palace, but he clicked on it, and it was handed down by the Daoist of Xianyou Palace.

Ling Xiaozi didn't dare to delay for a moment, picked up the medicine box, went to the animal garden to summon a spirit beast, and hurried to Xianyou Palace with long sleeves.

"Bang—" The porcelain bowl fell to the ground, and all the soup and medicine spilled out.

Xie Weiyan was lying on the edge of the bed, feeling the colic in his stomach as if it was killing him, he couldn't stand the pain, so he could only hold his stomach and curl up.

"Dao-jun, please bear with me, Yuan-jun will return to the palace soon."

"Here comes the medicine. This is a freshly brewed painkiller. You should drink some."

Xie Weiyan's fingertips trembled, and he gritted his teeth and pushed away the soup in front of him, "I won't drink it, where is Qingliu? Where is he?" With his current body, how could he drink these elixir.

"Yuan Jun will be back soon." The Taoist boys were at a loss and could only say some comforting words.

Xie Weiyan's abdominal pain came strangely, and he refused to take the elixir, so that the bedding was stained with blood, only then did he know that he had hurt the flesh and blood in his abdomen.

He was frightened and flustered, although he was suffering from abdominal cramps, he didn't know where the strength came from, he pushed the Taoist boy who was standing in front of him, and stumbled towards the gate of the palace.

"Where are you going?" A cold voice came from outside the hall.

Xie Weiyan looked up with a pale face, and saw Qingliu standing at the gate of the palace, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were red, "Qingliu."

Qingliu stepped forward a few steps, picked him up horizontally, saw the blood on the hem of his clothes, and became more and more angry in his heart, "Get out!"

The Taoist boys didn't dare to stay longer, they hurriedly cleaned up the tiles on the ground, and retreated.

The door of the hall is closed tightly, and the shark's yarn is drooping.

Beside the cloud couch, thousands of streams of light tear apart, turning into wisps of silver threads that intertwine and rotate, and among the dots of starlight, there seems to be a halo of light.

Qingliu sat by the bed, "Why don't you drink the medicine?" He held Xie Weiyan's wrist to convey his spiritual power, his face was ugly, "If I come a step late, what do you want me to do?"

Xie Weiyan curled up and trembled, his face was bloodless, "If I drink those medicines, I will be harming my son."

Anger rose from the bottom of Qingliu's heart, "Then tell me, where does this abdominal pain come from?"

Xie Weiyan gritted her teeth, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Qingliu sneered, "Although your spiritual power has been exhausted due to pregnancy, it is impossible for you to have no spiritual power in the golden core. What do you want to do? If you really don't want this child, you should listen to my advice that day. Fall him."

Xie Weiyan's eyes filled with mist, "If I don't want him, why hide from Taiwei."

Qingliu stopped looking at him, moved her fingertips, and shattered a little bit of starlight, turning into a smooth mirror in front of the cloud couch.

The mirror looked like it was made of ice, with a chill surrounding it, and intricate runes engraved on it.

The mirror of the third age has been hidden in Xie Weiyan's sea of ​​consciousness emptiness, and Qingliu doesn't know what method he used to summon the ice prism out of his emptiness.

Xie Weiyan only felt dizzy for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a icy air in the room, amidst the fluorescent starlight and the silver thread aura, an ice prism as tall as a person was floating in front of the couch, it was his Three Lives Three World Mirror Fake.

"What are you going to do?" Xie Weiyan was flustered, but caring about the child in her belly, she didn't dare to stand up and fight.

"In the past few days, you have been sad and sad. I always thought it was because of Taiwei, but now that I think about it, it is because of others." Qing Liu looked down at him with a cold expression.

Xie Weiyan's fingertips trembled.

Qingliu said again, "I want to come to Nalan Xiaodao to know that you are so affectionate, and you will die in peace."

"She's not dead!" Xie Weiyan clung tightly to the edge of the bed, her eyes flushed, "She's not dead, you're not allowed to curse her!"

"A dead person, why should I curse her?"

"She's not dead!"

He had already got the Jade Dzi Bead, and had already sent someone to send the Jade Dzi Bead back to the Heavenly Cang Demon Land.There is his confidant there, Yanran will not die, she will not die!

Qingliu stood up with a sneer, and put Xie Weiyan's hands on the pillow, ignoring his struggle, "You are pregnant with this child for this moment, right? To divert my attention so that you can send Yu Tianzhu away. Indeed, for this child I did put in a lot of thought and relaxed my vigilance, allowing you to steal the Jade Dzi Bead in an open and honest manner."

"That's something Taiwei gave me!" Xie Weiyan kept struggling, he had no spiritual power, no cultivation base, and he cared about the child in his womb, how could he survive.

Qingliu pressed him, and slowly took off the Taoist uniform with one hand, "If I want you, will Taiwei still join you?"

Xie Weiyan was extremely flustered, the mist in his eyes almost condensed into water droplets, "I still have a child in my belly, you can't touch me, you can't touch me."

Qingliu's eyes were deep. For the child in his womb, he spent hundreds of years of cultivation, but the person under him, for Yu Tianzhu, for the woman he likes, tricked him into plotting against him!

……

The black magic crown fell to the ground from inside the quilt, and accompanied by a low sob, a slender white and soft hand tremblingly stretched out from the bedside quilt, grasping the shaking veil tightly as if unable to bear it.

"Do you dare to touch Duan Yunshan?"

Xie Weiyan's drenched long hair was lifted up, and he was pinned on the quilt, and the man on his body clenched his wrist tightly, showing no mercy.

"I do not have……"

Qingliu lowered her head, stifling his sobbing.

Xie Weiyan was pressed and entered repeatedly, he lost consciousness there, only felt his mind was muddled.

"Look, who is this?" Qingliu stopped, turned his dazed face around, and panted.

The shark shakes, and vaguely sees the ice prism standing in the cold ice.The prism was originally smooth, but now it seems that the dust has been wiped away by someone, revealing two figures thousands of miles away.

Cool palace, gorgeous gauze.

Nalan Yanran was embraced by someone, her face was pale and her body was weak, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.

The man holding him was wearing black clothes, and was feeding her medicine with his head down.

That's all there is in the mirror.

Xie Weiyan was trembling all over, his mind was buzzing, he stood up with all his strength, lay down on the edge of the bed, and vomited out with a "wow".

"You're trying to plot me in every possible way here, but have you ever thought that she would betray you too?" Qing Liu pinched his chin and raised it, "Your left protector is pretty good, he knows how to take care of the woman you like."

Xie Weiyan opened his eyes wide, tears streaming down his face.

"You've been watching her all these nights, right?" For this woman, even the child in her stomach can be ignored.

The figure in the ice prism swung away, turned into water mist and dispersed, and soon reunited.

Xie Weiyan looked at the familiar water pattern and trembled all over, "Get away! Remove it!" His voice was sharp.

……

……

Xie Weiyan, Taoist Lord of Dongli, stole Jade Dzi Beads to heal his sweetheart's wounds, but the incident was revealed, and he was suppressed by the Taixu Spiritual Realm under the shadowy mountain in the unknown sea.Once the news came out, all sects of Xianmen were shocked.

"Which Taoist Lord did it himself?" Disciples gathered in some immortal sect dojo to discuss.

"Who else? Daoist Taiwei, Sword Cultivator No.1."

"This Daoist Dongli is powerful enough to go to the Void Spiritual Realm alone."

"For the sake of my sweetheart, I can't do anything. Not to mention the Taixu Lingjing, didn't he also enter the Taishu Illusion Mansion back then?"

"Then Daoist Taiwei won't take his life?" a disciple asked.

"What can we do, the Yu Tianzhu is still on him." A disciple said mysteriously, "The head of Tiancang Demon Land, do you dare to move? Those demon cultivators are all lunatics. Come to fight, and insist on Taiwei Daoist to let people go. That scene, like the sky falling, scared me to hide behind Master."

"Where is Qingliu Yuanjun? Why doesn't he make a move?"

The mysterious disciple just now lowered his voice, "I was seriously injured and went to death retreat."

Only when a monk is on the verge of death will he choose to retreat.The disciple who asked the question was taken aback, "The Taoist Lord Dongli is so powerful that he beat Qingliu Yuanjun like this!"

"It wasn't Daoist Dongli who did it."

"Who made that move? Looking at all the major cultivators in the Taixu Spiritual Realm, it couldn't be Taiwei Daoist who did it, right?"

"..."

Several people looked at each other, and the person who spoke trembled, "I didn't say anything."

Yinshan is thousands of miles away from Liulizong, and there is a mirror thousands of miles away from Taixu Lingjing. The various sects of the immortal sect can't figure out why Taiwei Taoist wants to keep people in Yinshan prison.

After this incident, the vitality of the Taixu Spiritual Realm was severely injured.Even the two head teachers were seriously injured. If the sky and the devil commit another crime, they don't know how many days they will be able to resist.

Qinghua Changle Miaoyan Palace.

Taiwei walked into the bedroom with the help of the wall, he was seriously injured and his face was extremely pale.As far as the eye can see, there are traces of Xie Weiyan everywhere on the cloud couch, screen, and sapphire case.

With a sneer, he smashed all the furnishings in the palace.

The author has something to say: Taiwei loves Xie Weiyan.Qingliu couldn't come out, after all, he was about to die.