Abandoned Immortals

Que Qingyun's voice sounded slowly in the quiet night.

Like the moonlight that is as clear as frost tonight, it is cool and elegant, condensed with a little bit of resentment, clear and lingering.

Yu Lian was left speechless by the question.

Then he saw the woman who was as cold as a fairy took another step forward, the toes of the two were less than half a chi apart, so close that they could even hear each other's breathing clearly.

"You were the one who said you were going to keep pestering me, and you were the one who let go later."

Que Qingyun is rarely obsessed, and Yu Lianxin's coquettish red dress is reflected in the deep pupils, "You said it yourself, no matter where you run away as a teacher, you can't escape from your palm. As a teacher, I never thought of running away." , but why did you let go?"

It turned out that on that rainy night, Yu Lian whispered in her ear, and she listened to every word.

Yu Lian opened her mouth in her heart, but was unable to speak for a moment, unable to spit out or swallow the pent-up emotions in her heart.

"You go once, and go crazy for the teacher once." A cluster of ghostly fire jumped up from the depths of Que Qingyun's pupils, spread in the wind, and burned more and more vigorously.

"As the teacher is willing to accept your revenge, you can use any means." She took Yu Lianxin's hand, and pressed his palm to her side face, "Only this kind is not allowed by the teacher."

Yu Lian was stunned for a while, then suddenly shook off her hand forcefully, with a gloomy expression on her face.

A thunder flashed across the sky in the distance, and the silver plate in the night sky was instantly covered by clouds.

Her eyes were burning, she stared at Que Qingyun, and asked sharply: "Master, how are you doing? You begged me, you begged me to stop!"

Now she let go and stopped pestering her, and this person took the initiative to find him again.

She really didn't understand Que Qingyun, and she had never been able to guess the other party's thoughts, so she was played by him in the applause, coming and going as soon as she called.

When Yu Lian was furious, she heard Que Qingyun murmur: "It was never your wishful thinking."

"As a teacher and you, there can only be one ending."

The burning madness in her clear eyes ignited, and she told Yu Lian's heart word by word, "If not, what is there to be afraid of after going through thousands of reincarnations?"

Yu Lian's pupils constricted, and she forgot how to breathe for a moment.

For a long time, her quiet eyes were ignited by the other party's fiery madness, and she laughed out loud, reached out to grab Que Qingyun's jaw, licked the other's soft lips with the tip of her tongue, her forehead and her heart met, and their eyes intertwined.

"Master." She whispered softly, "You are already a lunatic."

Que Qingyun was forced to raise his head, but his imposing manner was not weak at all. Hearing the sound, he sneered: "If the teacher is not crazy, how can he teach such a rebellious disciple like you?"

Yu Lian lowered her head, laughing ha ha ha ha.

Suddenly, several vine shadows jumped out of the ground and bound Que Qingyun's ankles. There was a buzzing sound in the void, and the mirror void secret realm opened from the bottom of the two people's feet, dragging them into the abyss together.

The long street returned to silence in a flash, and Yu Lian's low-key words slowly dissipated.

"Then the master will accompany the disciples and have fun."

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The sharp sound of gold and iron clashing pierced the tranquility of the night, and two figures chased each other deep in the palace wall.

One of the black shadows quickly crossed the high wall and ran towards the outside of the palace, and another more powerful aura followed closely behind, biting him tightly and not allowing him to escape.

The person who was chasing after him was Yan Chengyue, the master of the Great Emperor, with a cold expression on his old face, and a murderous look hidden in his eyes, he shouted coldly: "He Fangxiao is young, leave your name!"

Seeing that the person was chasing him closely, the black figure in front suddenly turned around and slapped him involuntarily.

The palm wind crossed the border, kicking up sand, stones and mud, pointing directly at the pursuers behind him.

However, this palm couldn't pose a threat to Yan Chengyue in the Void Realm, he just flicked his sleeves to scatter the wind from the palm, the strong wind howled, and the robes rattled.

Seeing that the person didn't answer, Yan Chengyue's expression darkened again, his speed suddenly increased, and he stopped in front of this person with a dodge.

"Since that's the case, the old man will capture you first!"

Yan Chengyue punched this person in the air, and hit the person's chest impartially, and saw the black shadow hit the face like a heavy hammer, humming and flew out backwards, landed on the ground somersaults, and smashed the double palace wall. Only then did he get embedded between the stone walls and stopped.

After a successful blow, Yan Chengyue stepped forward again, intending to seal his acupoints, abolish his meridians and cultivation, in order to torture him for the purpose of breaking into the deep palace.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

The man rolled his eyes suddenly, black blood spewed from his mouth, and black smoke rose from his body.

Afterwards, his body withered quickly, his bulging black robe sank, and he soon became motionless and silent.

Yan Chengyue's face changed slightly, and he raised his hood with a flick of his sleeves.

But he saw that under his hood, a living person turned into a mummy in an instant, and he couldn't tell his original appearance.

This technique is very strange, Yan Chengyue has never seen it before, and suddenly there is a chill in his heart, it is indescribably creepy and frightening.

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The vines snaked across the cracked ground, and the dwarf trees at the foot of the wall broke off a bunch of branches. The dim light of the sky reflected the whole dilapidated world dimly and hazyly, but it also gave birth to a sense of decadence and decay from despair.

Yu Lian was wearing a snow-white thin shirt, with fresh scratches clearly visible on the half-stretched shoulders.

Humming an unknown tune, she tapped the cracked square bricks with her round toes lightly, holding a handkerchief and carefully wiping the jade pendant to remove any remaining wet marks on its surface.

Not long after, the two jade pendants took on a new look, and the handwriting on them came into view immediately.

Que Qingyun was lying on her side, reclining in her arms, with her eyes closed as if taking a nap.

The gorgeous red dress was pulled up to her collar, but it couldn't hide the mottled red marks underneath, which matched the color of the dress.

Suddenly, Yu Lian's heart rippling, and then turned to look deep into the palace wall.

The person in his arms also opened his eyes, frowning slightly.

I don't know if it's because of the pain left in my body, or because I'm annoyed that this moment of tranquility was interrupted.

"Master, have you also noticed the change in the palace?" Yu Lian put away the jade pendant heartily, lowered her head and caressed Que Qingyun's face, her fingertips frivolously traced the cracks in her lips, "Do you want to go and have a look?"

Que Qingyun raised his eyelids, and suddenly opened his mouth to grab her finger.

The slippery soft tongue swept over the fingertips, biting the knuckles gently.

Yu Lian was taken aback for a moment, but felt her chest was burning like fire, her throat rolled silently, and she was frightened in a daze.

A cluster of electric currents jumped up from the fingertips that touched her lips and tongue, and her arms and spine were also numb.

The most charming thing is that pair of pure and unparalleled eyes are deep and indifferent from the beginning to the end, just a little fire in the depth of the pupils is enough to burn Yu Lian's soul.

"unimportant."

Que Qingyun let go of her fingertips, and a soft kiss fell on the back of her hand.

When she was in a trance, she heard the cold and meaningless voice of the woman in her arms, as ethereal as a cloud hanging from the sky.

"You can play until you have fun, and then go to find out."

The author has something to say: I'm so tired, exhausted, I really don't want to change the text anymore_(:з」∠)_

Take a break, today I will only update a small chapter

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