medicine stone without medicine

It was night, and the stars and the moon in the sky were covered by a thin layer of clouds, making it hard to see clearly.

Wen Jianxian looked at the two people on the opposite hill, and sighed:

"Young Master Lou, do you know that I also heard that Elder Wu Yan has always wanted to match Shuyue Jun and Gui Yun Jun to form a Taoist couple, but it's a pity..."

Before Wen Jianxian could finish his sentence, the people around him suddenly grabbed his neck and pressed him to the ground.

Only then did he realize that Lou Hua's state was very strange, just like the madness he had when he went mad in Huaixing Pavilion that day.

He was smiling, but that smile was full of murderous intent, which made people feel cold all over.

"Wen Jianxian, shut up and stop talking, okay?"

The tail of his voice rose slightly, which sounded like he was joking, but the oppressive feeling that was almost condensed into reality was not like a joke at all.

Wen Jianxian opened his eyes wide and nodded weakly.

Then he was thrown out by Lou Hua. He hit the rock and rolled to the ground again.

He rubbed his waist, still in a daze, watching Lou Hua's swiftly passing back, talking to himself, continuing what he hadn't finished just now:

"Unfortunately, I was rejected by Shuyue-jun..."

"Senior Brother Ninth, actually you don't have to do this."

Hua Zhuozhuo looked at the storage bag in her hand, which contained all the heavenly magic weapons that she could use, a total of six pieces, the preciousness is self-evident:

"Even if you don't care about other things, you are still my senior brother. If my senior brother is in danger, my junior sister will naturally help me with all my strength."

She spoke sincerely, but Qin Dongyi on the opposite side just raised his lips and smiled lightly, without any waves in his eyes:

"How can you take the grace of saving your life so easily? Naturally, you have to pay it off."

Hearing this, Hua Zhuozhuo reluctantly bent her lips, but she didn't want to evade anymore.

She put away the storage bag with her head bowed, and finally couldn't hold back:

"Senior brother wants to draw a line with me, I understand. But senior brother Jiu, I still want to ask why? Is it where I am not good enough?"

She only spoke half of what she said, but Qin Dongyi understood what she meant.

He sighed softly, remained silent for a while, and said:

"The heart used to belong, but no one else is allowed."

"That was also in the past, right?" Hua Zhuzhuo's voice paused, and he felt that asking this question was boring, so he turned around and said:

"Who is that person, and where is he now? Brother likes it, so why don't you go find him?"

These words stopped Qin Dongyi.

Who is that man and where is he now?

Qin Dongyi himself didn't know.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, his gaze was cold.

In an instant, Qinghan pulled out of the sheath, and the piercing sound of metal connecting rang out.

The ice arrow with the cold breath came through the air, and the ice was full of blood vessel-like red lines, carrying a strong evil spirit, and brushed against the Qinghan sword.

Afterwards, the cyan flame devoured the Frostbolt, leaving only a little white smoke in the air.

The man in white landed lightly in the haze, he bent his lips and smiled softly, and moved his eyes to Hua Zhuanzhuo behind Qin Dongyi.

Hua Zhuozhao sensed the danger, and she had sacrificed her natal magic weapon at this time, she frowned slightly, and silently hugged the pipa in her hand.

"Junior Sister Seventeen, are you safe?"

Lou Hua looked her up and down, and then noticed the storage bag in Hua Zhuozhuo's hand, and he knew it belonged to Qin Dongyi.

Lou Hua bent her eyes and smiled deeper:

"Are you talking heart-to-heart, can you take me with you?"

Hua Zhuozhuo took a step back, staring at Lou Hua closely:

"what are you going to do?"

Lou Hua didn't respond.

He took half a step forward, and then a fiery spiritual current blew past, the hair on the side of Lou Hua's cheeks was blown up by the aftermath of the spiritual current, and the Qinghan sword lay in front of him with a powerful pressure that could not be ignored.

Lou Hua's gaze paused, and scarlet flushed again in his eyes.

He looked at Qinghanjian, then raised his eyes to Qin Dongyi. After a while, a playful smile flashed across his eyes.

Wen Jianxian's words rang in his ears.

A man with a talent and a girl's appearance, the moon returns to the cloud, and he becomes a Taoist couple.

These words tore his reason and made his emotions go to extremes uncontrollably.

Lou Hua lowered her head, laughed a few times, and when she looked up again, a green light suddenly flashed in the palm of her right hand.

The coercion from the ancient ferocious beast descended, and the remaining power of the poisonous gas made the surrounding grass and leaves turn yellow.

He went to snatch Jin Jie's bone spur because he wanted to save Qin Dongyi.

But now that Qin Dongyi is detoxified, he doesn't need this.

Qin Dongyi has someone else and doesn't need him.

Then make the best use of everything and kill all these people, that's it.

Lou Hua can't tell the line between love and hate.

He only knows that even if he destroys something he cannot get, it cannot fall into the hands of others:

"All, go, die!!"

Lou Hua controlled Jin Yu's bone spur and stabbed at Qin Dongyi. He struck swiftly but without any method, like a vicious dog biting at a desperate situation.

Jin Ji's bone spur and Qinghan sword fought each other, and Hua Zhuozhuo on one side was also assisted by the sound of the piano.

For a while, the temperature on the cliff dropped a lot.

The three kinds of spiritual currents collided continuously, and such a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power attracted the natural vision, which soon attracted the attention of the rest of Qingyang Mountain.

"Damn it, that mad dog managed to survive for two days, why is he going crazy now!!"

Wu Yan arrived first, and he called the rest of the disciples to form an formation, while looking anxiously at the place where the flames of battle concentrated.

The white clothes fluttered in the air, and the water vapor around him gradually condensed into ice with the fluctuation of spiritual power, and finally, it condensed into the appearance of a giant dragon behind him!

That is the original power of Ying Longmai.

Only a loud dragon chant was heard, and the giant dragon transformed from frost rushed towards the clouds in the sky.

The clouds seemed to sense something, and responded with bursts of muffled thunder.

The monster with the highest cultivation level today, the poison of ancient ferocious beasts, and the spiritual essence of the creation beasts, all these things are added together, and one can imagine that another catastrophe is about to happen.

The elders in the outer circle were hurriedly opening the barrier to protect the mountain. However, at the moment when the giant dragon was about to touch the clouds, a burst of blue flames burned from its tail like a prairie fire.

Extreme cold and scorching heat intertwined, the roar of the giant dragon was deafening, and some low-cultivation disciples fainted to the ground after only being affected by the residual power.

Another thunderbolt lit up the sky.

In the end, the frost dragon turned into a torrential rain and fell, bringing the fragrance of tuberose to every corner.

The cyan flame disappeared with the rain, Qin Dongyi's figure swayed twice in the rain, and then suddenly fell to his knees, using the Qinghan sword to support him so as not to fall.

After 300 years, he used the power of the dragon's breath again.

The dragon's breath was powerful, and the backlash it brought was also extremely violent. The fire that burned his spirit and blood almost swallowed him whole.

Lou Hua stood in front of him, looking down at him.

His hair and clothes were drenched by the heavy rain, and there was a strange red light in his eyes.

He bent his lips and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He frowned, seeing Qin Dongyi like this, he felt a little irritable for no reason, and even felt a little tingling in his mind.

"I didn't want to, Qin Dongyi, you forced me..."

He murmured words that only he could hear, and looked back at the people around him who wanted to but dared not.

Mad dog, bastard, scourge, broom star...

The faces of those people turned into hideous ghost faces, cursing him loudly.

Lou Hua covered her ears with her hands.

It was so noisy, he wanted to kill them all.

"The building painting..."

However, at this moment, another voice appeared next to his ear.

Lou Hua was stunned for a moment, then looked back, Qin Dongyi was looking up at him steadfastly.

He didn't say much, but what he wanted to say was written in his eyes, and he said every sentence in Lou Hua's ears:

Doubt, disappointment, strangeness, you have changed, you are not him.

I do not need you.

"you shut up!!"

Lou Hua took two steps back, tapped her toes, and left as if fleeing.

There was a commotion behind.

Lou Hua didn't care about it, he didn't go back to Shutong Courtyard, but went to the mountain prison where he stayed before.

The mountain that he smashed was repaired a few days ago, and even strengthened a little bit.

Lou Hua walked in quickly, and even put on his own enchantment.

Like a small animal, he habitually huddled in the corner of the cave.

He covered his ears, but the noisy auditory hallucinations in his ears still persisted.

Bits of blood trickled down his chin to the skirt of his clothes, soon staining the white clothes red.

He raised his hand and wiped it, but the blood couldn't stop no matter what.

"Baby, why are you bothering? Although you have a high degree of compatibility with Longsui, you won't have such serious backlash as Qin Dongyi, but it's definitely not good to be forced to transfer."

Ying Long didn't have time to get angry with him, he looked like a well-meaning elder.

Lou Hua frowned slightly, but didn't answer his words.

There was a patter of rain outside the cave, and the temperature gradually dropped.

He kept staring at the ground in a daze, feeling a little dazed, and when he raised his eyes again, he heard footsteps ahead.

The rain had stopped, and there was one more person outside the barrier in the cave.

Elder Lian Yao frowned, standing outside the barrier and looking at him.

It was only then that Lou Hua remembered that Qin Dongyi had just used Ying Long's breath, and now he was suffering from backlash.

Lou Hua probably knew what she was here for, so she bent her lips and smiled:

"Come and spill my blood, save Qin Dongyi?"

But to his surprise, Lian Yao slightly raised her chin:

"They did have that intention, but they were chased away by me. It's up to you to save him or not. No one can force you. I just came to see you."

Lou Hua didn't take it seriously.

Later, he heard Lian Yao seriously say:

"I find you very strange. You say you love Qin Dongyi, but you think of ways to torture him every day. Say you don't love, but you always hurt yourself for him. Do you not understand, or do you enjoy it?"

"Lou Hua, never live for outsiders, your life is your own, at least don't hurt yourself for others. Before loving others, learn to love you first, understand?"

Although Lian Yao is a monk of the same generation as Wu Yan and the others, time seems to have left no trace on her.

Her face was still bright and bright, and the shadow of Lou Hua was reflected in her black pupils.

In the past, it was rare for a harsh and pungent person to talk to someone calmly, but Lou Hua seemed to hear something funny.

He laughed twice, and finally sighed:

"Love yourself? Are we familiar? Why do you tell me this?"

"The doctor crosses people, and it's your elders, so I can't stand it."

Seeing him like this, Lian Yao frowned even tighter.

She flicked her sleeves, but silently looked away from Lou Hua.

"ridiculous."

Lou Hua's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Lian Yao fixedly:

"You said it lightly, but this life is for you, do you want it? Keeping such a monster alive in the world is better than strangling him to death when he was just born, don't you think so?"

"And since I survived, as you said, my life is mine, and what I want to do is also my own business, and it is not up to outsiders to educate me."

Lou Hua's wet black hair stuck to his cheeks, making his face pale.

Lian Yao's figure was reflected in his dark red pupils.

Lian Yao seemed to be burned by Lou Hua's gaze.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Elder Lian Yao, please tell those old guys that if you want me to save Qin Dongyi, then let them go away."

Lou Hua rubbed her temples and closed her eyes again.

Lian Yao was silent for a while.

She looked at the building painting in the corner, but in the end she turned and left without saying anything.

And Lou Hua's words were quickly brought back.

Qin Dongyi is currently being tormented by the backlash of the dragon's breath. It is so severe that even if all the monks with water attribute spiritual power in Qingyang Mountain are gathered together, it will not help.

If they want Qin Dongyi to live, they can only obediently listen to Lou Hua.

So, no matter how unwilling he was, Wu Yan finally waved his hand and let everyone evacuate from Shutong Courtyard.

After seeing that the group of people were all gone, Lou Hua released her barrier and walked out of the prison.

It was snowing heavily in Shutong Courtyard, and the snow reached Lou Hua's ankles.

He was a little dazed, and approached the warm room like a walk, while asking Yinglong in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"You said, since there is no distinction between hate and love, they should be the same?"

Hearing this, Ying Long said vigilantly:

"What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing." Lou Hua curled the corners of his lips, and he kicked open the door, snowflakes scrambled to come in from the door, and were turned into water stains by the indoor temperature.

"I just thought that besides feeding blood, there seems to be another way to feed him the cold nature of dragon marrow. But if this is the case, he probably should hate me."

"I'm so dirty, his temper must not be able to bear it. So if I touch me, he won't get close to others."

Lou Hua took off his coat casually, raised his eyebrows slightly, and before undoing his belt, he reminded with a half-smile:

"Old worm, seal your five senses, okay?"