Abandoned Immortals

Yu Lian's mind was taken away by those eyes, so she ignored the external affairs and leaned over to kiss the woman's warm thin lips.

Let the flames flying up from the tip of my heart flutter in the wind, burning scorchingly.

Green five fingers gently caressed Que Qingyun's side face, sank into the roots of her hair, and suddenly tightened tightly, clasping the back of the woman's neck, and her thumb pressed alternate blue and white finger marks on the temples at the base of her ears.

Licking, chasing, biting, trying to entangle.

After the kiss, Que Qingyun's wet and soft lips were slightly red, red and swollen due to the forceful sucking of the kiss, making her look more plump and attractive.

Yu Lian breathed out a scorching breath, the warm wind blew on Que Qingyun's eyebrows and eyes, and gently lifted the hair on his forehead, as if at the same time, it wrinkled the sparkling light in his eyes, attracting people's fascination.

Just as he was about to take a further step, turning the clouds and clearing the fog, suddenly his spine trembled slightly, his body softened, and he fell backwards on his back.

Before landing, a hand was put on the back of her head in time to avoid the pain of bumping, but the touch was soft.

Que Qingyun came up from behind, wrapping her between his arms, the depths of Qinghan's eyes rippling, and the emotions that had never been seen before surfaced in strands of water, lingering in Yulian's heart.

She raised her eyebrows, pretending to be puzzled: "Is Master dissatisfied with this disciple?"

Que Qingyun didn't answer, but his eyes were gentle, which was even more stunning because of the unabated redness at the corners of his eyes.

Withdrawing the left hand that was resting on the back of Yu Lian's head, he placed his right wrist next to his ear, clasped his palms together, and interlaced his fingers.

It wasn't until Que Qingyun leaned over that Yuli realized it later, and the man in front of her kissed her lips before she could resist.

The silky touch between the teeth was delicate and tingling, and it drew away the accumulated resentment in her heart little by little, and calmed down the restless emotions.

Lips parted, panting intensely.

In a trance, a hoarse voice sounded beside his ears.

"Jade is a beautiful stone, and it is called a soft wave." Que Qingyun pressed her ear and said softly, "My apprentice's heart is like a white jade, good and beautiful to the truth, and I have been a teacher for a long time, and there is nothing else to give me. Discuss with you."

This confession of heartfelt words was unbelievably straightforward, and when Yu Lian's heart was throbbing, she couldn't help being dazed.

Immediately, a thinner and softer kiss fell on her forehead, and Que Qingyun behaved softly, patiently caring for the lost and recovered treasure.

Yu Lian's heart and mind were swaying, and at the same time she was swaying and sinking, but at the same time she felt quite annoyed.

This elegant and peerless woman, to her, is more poisonous and ruthless than devil's poison, a poison that attacks the heart and soul.

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"Two fairy masters!"

A black-clothed dark guard who was in a hurry bumped into Que Qingyun and Yu Lianxin who came from outside the palace, and was immediately overjoyed.

Just now he had been to the Yixin Pavilion, and he did not see the two masters and apprentices, so he was ordered to go out of the palace to look for them. He was still anxious because of the seriousness of the situation, and he never thought that he would be lucky to find these two before he left the palace.

Que Qingyun and Yu Lian stood holding hands, and stopped at the same time when they saw this.

Yu Lian wanted to withdraw her hand, but Que Qingyun refused, she clenched her hand even tighter, but her face remained calm, she asked the person who came, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

After he recognized the identities of the red and white couple, he lowered his eyes early, and did not see their hands interlocking in their sleeves. Hearing this, he bowed his head and replied:

"A thief in the palace was captured by the emperor's master. His identity is mysterious and his origin is hard to find. His Majesty then invited two immortal masters to go to the Qiankun Palace to discuss with him."

Que Qingyun nodded and said he knew: "Your Excellency, please lead the way."

He didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he turned around immediately and walked quickly.

Approaching the Qiankun Palace, Yu Lianxin's hand was released by Que Qingyun. She squinted at the Suli and Qingwan facial features of the person beside her, and saw that he still had a calm and calm expression. The corner of his mouth curled in disdain.

Pretending to be lofty, insane and disowning relatives, can also deceive outsiders.

Climbing up the stone steps in front of the hall, Yan Wenyu sat in the main seat, discussing something in a low voice with the emperor beside him, frowning.

In addition, there is a corpse covered by a black cloth in the middle of the main hall. Yu Lian smelled a strange smell when she came to her heart. Now that she is close, she is more sure that the smell of the rotting corpse is coming from under the black cloth. from.

Hearing the guards in the court announcing the arrival of the two immortal masters, Yan Wenyu's tense face relaxed a little, and he hurriedly invited Que Qingyun and the two into the hall to meet each other.

The dark guard who led the way returned to the people in the hall and quickly retreated. In the spacious Qiankun Hall, there were only four people left, Que Qingyun, Yu Lianxin, Yan Chengyue, and Yan Wenyu.

"Que and his disciple Lianxin, see Your Majesty."

Said it was a visit, but the master and the apprentice did not kneel down to worship.

People who practice Xianzong are different from ordinary people. Although they respect the emperor of the world, they don't regard him as the master, so they bow their heads and nod their heads, which is regarded as respect.

"The two immortal masters are exempt from the ceremony. In the middle of the night, please come to the Qiankun Palace. If you disturb me, I hope the immortal master will be happy."

Yan Wenyu invited Que Qingyun and two to sit down, without beating around the bush, he said bluntly, "Xiaoxiao suddenly appeared in the palace today, with strange spells, and the emperor's teacher couldn't see where it came from, so I wanted to ask you two to see if you can make a difference. Discover."

Que Qingyun and the two found the evil thing that harmed the emperor and daughter, and shocked the soul-inducing sect, and ordered Yun Jingming, the master of the soul-inducing sect, to dispel the evil spirits and save Yan Qinyue's life. Therefore, Yan Wenyu is very grateful to the master and apprentice Do your best, and return with deep trust.

After the words were finished, Yan Chengyue took a step forward and told the details of today's confrontation with the man in black. After Que Qingyun listened, he lifted the black cloth from the corpse with a flick of his sleeves, revealing the shriveled bones underneath.

This person has a ferocious face, his whole body is devoid of vitality, his skin and flesh are shriveled, and his original appearance has long been lost.

Que Qingyun frowned slightly, and suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, the sword energy cut open the skirt of the corpse, revealing the yellow and brown flesh under the black robe.

Yu Lian looked along the tip of the sword, and saw a strange black and blue pattern on the man's chest.

Although the imprint was slightly deformed due to the skin folds of the corpse, its original shape can be roughly judged as the emblem of a certain force.

"This is..." Yan Wenyu had a puzzled expression.

Yan Chengyue stared at the tattoo for a while, but couldn't tell where it was, so he couldn't help turning his gaze to Que Qingyun: "Does Immortal Master Que know the origin of this tattoo?"

"It's the Dongming clan." Que Qingyun said firmly.

Before the sound fell, the mummy lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, and its sharp fingertips pierced Yu Lian's heart.

With a sound of sword light, Que Qingyun sliced ​​the corpse in half. A black bead hung from the inside, as light as a feather, and landed on the tip of the silver sword.

"This is the corpse puppet technique, refining corpses into puppets, which is similar to the puppet talisman of Dao Yanzong."

Que Qingyun held the black bead in his hands, with a stern expression, "The difference is that the puppet repairer needs to irrigate and nourish the corpse with his essence and blood. It takes ten years to become a weapon, and a hundred years to become a puppet. As long as the spirit hidden in the corpse puppet's body If the core is not destroyed, the corpse can be 'resurrected'."

The Hanjiang Dongming Clan is also a hermit clan whose origin can be traced back thousands of years ago. During its heyday, corpse puppets spread all over the world, cultivating other sects of sorcery, and being enemies of Tianxuanzong for generations.

The author has something to say: come, come, there will be a second update tonight!

A new plot has appeared!

(Sure enough, I am still the author of the plot stream_(:з」∠)_)

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