Abandoned Immortals

The eyes are boundless and endless darkness, the abyss is quiet and silent, and it takes a long time to hear the water drops falling, ticking softly, sinking and floating in the empty darkness, and then slowly disappearing without a trace.

There was a clatter of gold and iron, and the silent ink was torn apart and awakened.

The ragged woman in white opened her eyes, her half-covered long eyelashes restrained the forbearance in her eyes, and her beautiful and pure face became paler and paler in this dark dungeon.

Two penetrating nails made of cold iron pierced through her collarbone, and the blood has dried up, forming mottled and coquettish plum petals on her plain white clothes.

This color is very much like the lingering kiss on the tip of her heart from Yu Lian's heart, which is rich and colorful but not vulgar.

Half of her body was submerged in the cold pool, and the cold breath penetrated through the meridians one after another, and slowly climbed along the back, like a centipede gnawing at her muscles and bones.

The dantian is empty, and the internal energy has been squandered.

The shackles covered with talismans bound her arms and suppressed the little spiritual energy left in her body.

The only good thing is that such a cold and harsh external environment is conducive to assisting in suppressing the demonic poison in her body. Even if it is a world away, the pain of this claws scratching her heart is still fresh in her memory.

She has been detained here by Dao Yanzong for more than a few days, the physical suffering is second to none, and the pain of the damaged soul tormented her day and night.

It wasn't obvious when the skeleton was still there, but now, the missing part of the soul makes her sometimes conscious and sometimes chaotic.

In this dark place, the sun does not rise and the moon sets, and it is difficult to distinguish the years and seasons. The endless waiting is enough to wear down the unyielding will and make the unyielding loner bow his head and surrender.

Dao Yanzong's methods have always been like this, and there is nothing new.

When she moved a little, the iron chain made a crackling sound. The more silent the darkness was, the more piercing and clear the sound of metal and iron clashing.

I don't know how long it has passed, the night as thick as splashing ink ripples, and a figure appears out of nowhere in the void. Wearing a hood, half of his face is covered, only a tight and delicate jaw is exposed, which is unique to women. Full lips.

The woman was covered in a large black robe, her face could not be seen clearly, and her identity could not be identified.

But Que Qingyun's expression remained calm, as if she had anticipated all this, before he approached, she sneered and said, "You people from the Daoyan Sect, do you all like to deceive yourself and others like this?"

The woman's footsteps paused for a while, and then she stepped forward steadily, stepping on the cold water with her toes, she came to Que Qingyun's side, stretched out two slender and soft white fingers, and gently raised her bloodless face.

Yubai's slender hands pulled the brim of the hat, the hood slid back, and three thousand silver threads suddenly fell down. The woman's skin was as white as snow, but she had a pair of blood eyes that were as transparent as jade.

She looked at Que Qingyun, but did not speak, her silent eyes were silent and contemptuous, soft and cold fingertips stroked Que Qingyun's clean jaw line, and her thumb circled around on the sensitive and delicate skin behind his ears.

After waiting for a long time, the latter's body couldn't help trembling, she hooked the corners of her lips, and asked playfully and indifferently: "In terms of cultivation, talent, background, ability, and even appearance, which one is she better than me?"

Its voice is cold, lingering and undulating in the silent darkness, jingling like water, like listening to fairy music.

Que Qingyun closed her eyes, allowing the latter to be frivolous, she remained indifferent.

The white-haired woman frivolously lifted her chin, forcing her to raise her head, her arrogant eyes traced Que Qingyun's clean and beautiful eyebrows.

With the grace of heaven and earth, this unparalleled appearance, no matter how many times you look at it, it is still so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

Seeing that he was silent all the time, the woman chuckled lightly, and let go of her hands, her smiling tone carried a clear and unintentional indifference: "Master Huntian has already gone to Tinglanzong in person, but I don't know that the little apprentice you are willing to sacrifice your life to protect, can you protect me?" How long can it last?"

Que Qingyun's eyelids trembled slightly, and she finally opened her eyes again. She raised her eyes slightly, and her cold gaze briefly intersected with the woman in front of her.

"How about life? How about death?"

She let out a sneer, and the iron chain on her wrist rattled, "It's a big deal, let's start from the beginning again."

The white-haired woman lowered her clear and cold gaze leisurely, pursed the corners of her red lips, raised her eyebrows and smiled softly:

"You are such a ruthless woman."

She bent down, pressed Que Qingyun's white jaw lightly with her fingertips, and said in a cold tone, "Even if it takes another 1 years, you will not be able to escape, you will not be able to escape."

"No one can save you. You can only watch helplessly as your little apprentice, whom you have been thinking about, dies again."

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Everything in the Danyang Palace is extinguished, and all that can be seen is ruined walls and ruins. The thick darkness like ink covers the wilderness, swallowing up the remaining spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth.

Yu Lianxin stood under the pitch-black sky, her red skirt brushing the ground, her posture swaying.

She looked at the ferocious and distorted beast face in the vast void, the tiny figure shook the tree like a mayfly, as if as long as the Taotie took a breath, she would drift away with the wind and disappear into ashes.

With such a disparity in strength, she remained motionless, silent waves hidden in her silent eyes, and dark tides surging deep in her pupils.

The giant beast that covered the sky and the sun was defeated under her gaze, the darkness slowly faded, and the sunlight penetrated the clouds and illuminated the earth again.

Wherever the Taotie breath passed, all living beings were strangled and devoured by it, except for the blood all over the ground, not even the bones remained.

The air was filled with a lingering smell of blood, and the stench of death piled up was so thick that it made people sick.

Yu Lian flicked her long sleeve lightly, raised her eyes to look at the place where Su Yang was in the distance, in those enchanting pupils, the silent mood slowly settled.

The pink and white embroidered shoes stepped across a mountain of corpses, and she walked down the long steps she had come from step by step.

Only a piece of ruins remained among the mountains, and the Danyang Hall was removed from the top ten immortal sects.

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Yunluozong is located on the west side of Yingzhou, in the deep mountains with dense vegetation.

In the depths of the mountains and fields, the vast and boundless power of the gods enveloped the mountains stretching for hundreds of miles. Every piece of spiritual flowers and herbs is the eyeliner of Yun Luozong.

When that gorgeous red dress appeared at the foot of Yun Luozong's mountain, there was a sound of piercing through the air all around, and several black shadows appeared one after another, besieging her in the dense forest.

In the corner of the dark tree shadow, there are still countless obscure auras. The vines stretch out and spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, they form an impenetrable net, overlapping and endless.

Facing Yu Lian's uninvited visit, Yun Luozong had already taken precautions.

Intensive eyes converged on her body from all directions, Yu Lian's heart was long and her body was erect, with a calm expression, she leisurely brushed her hair by her ears, curled a strand, and wrapped it around her fingertips to play with.

The black ink shadow extended from her feet, where the gluttonous vines touched, the seemingly tough ivy melted for no reason, and the so-called iron wall and copper wall opened a hole several feet high in an instant.

Yu Lian walked through the blockade calmly, landed on her toes, but stepped on a head.

The man's eyes were wide open, and the bloodshot eyeballs almost popped out of the eye sockets. Thick black mist wrapped around his limbs and completely engulfed him from the waist down.

He still breathed a sigh of relief, but his bleeding lips were gray in color, his lips and teeth were half parted, and even his painful moans were blocked in his throat by a cloud of thick ink.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Yu Lian said that she was impolite in her mouth, but her eyes were extremely disgusted.

As if stained with unclean dirt, she turned her toes, and the soles of her shoes rubbed against the dry branches and leaves on the ground.

The thick black ink was still spreading, and the man twitched and was swallowed up by the fog transformed by Taotie, leaving only scarlet mud on the ground.

Yu Lian retracted her eyes and murmured casually:

"It's really embarrassing to fight like this since I knew I was coming."

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