Male lead, let go of that female lead, let me come

The passage of Biluo Qingmen was opened, and at that moment, the spiritual power of Xuanling Continent suddenly increased sharply, and the pure spiritual power of the upper fairy world swarmed in.

Presumably Yuan Wuya had already gone to the Upper Immortal Realm, as the saying goes, one day in the sky and one year in the earth.

This Xuanling Continent may have to wait for some time.

The moment the passage was opened, many people's cultivation bases improved.

Yan Hui opened her eyes and looked out the window. The Wanmo Palace was already covered with dark clouds, but at this moment it was even more cloudy, and the sky seemed to be collapsing, terrifying and gloomy.

Qi Zhiyan is about to cross the catastrophe! ?

She is now a mid-level Spirit Venerable, and if she successfully overcomes the tribulation today, she will be a high-level Spirit Venerable.

Yan Hui didn't need to worry about Qi Zhiyan crossing the catastrophe, after all Qi He and Shang Qi would never let Qi Zhiyan get hurt, Yan Hui closed her eyes and continued to meditate.

A bright light streaked across the sky, as if it was about to tear the sky apart, and then a shocking thunder rumbled.

Yan Hui opened her eyes suddenly, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Blazing Riot! ?

Yan Hui clutched her chest and looked in the direction of Qi Zhiyan's room.

There is still half a month before NO.15 next month, why did Blaze riot in advance?

Yan Hui looked at the lightning flash in the clouds, could it be inspired by the thunder calamity?

Qi Zhiyan was not feeling well at this time, no one thought that going through a thunder calamity would spark a fiery riot.

Qi He looked at Qi Zhiyan who was in great pain, and felt anxious in his heart. He could help Qi Zhiyan to be safe during the robbery, but he was helpless in this fiery riot.

At this time, another flash of lightning struck down from the sky, Shang Qijue raised his hand, and saw five extremely fine silks fly out from between his five fingers in an instant, rushing towards the sky thunder, the silk tightened, tied the sky thunder, and unexpectedly All together, Tianlei destroyed both body and spirit.

Shang Qijue suffered a backlash, was knocked back a few steps, and his blood surged. Seeing this, Qi He immediately protected him from the disordered spiritual power.

Qi He looked at the closed door. Just now, Qi Zhiyan closed the door tightly in order not to let him in to help, although he could easily break through.

But Qi Zhiyan didn't want them to see her miserable appearance, this was her self-esteem, and she didn't allow others to be pitiful, even her father.

"Go find that little girl," Qi He heard Qi Zhiyan's screams coming from the room, his voice was shrill and painful, "If she doesn't come, I will kill her!"

Shang Qijue took a few breaths, Qi Zhiyan was in great pain, the only way to do it now is to ask the saint to help, "Yes."

Yan Hui was lucky to suppress the influence of Blazing Riot on her.

She didn't need to look for Qi Zhiyan's blazing riot this time, she thought that someone would come to ask her to help Qi Zhiyan suppress the blazing fire this time.

There were hurried footsteps outside the door, Yan Hui slowly opened her eyes and looked at Shang Qijue who was pushing the door.

coming.

Shang Qijue believed that Yan Hui would save Qi Zhiyan, "Saint, I..."

Yan Hui nodded, "I know."

Don't say it, I know what you want to do!

“…”

Shang Qijue was stunned for a moment, seeing that Yan Hui had already rushed to Qi Zhiyan's residence, he reacted and rushed there immediately.

When Qi He saw Yan Hui coming, he was also taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the two to come here so soon.

He just wanted to talk to Yan Hui about the current situation, but Yan Hui walked straight into Qi Zhiyan's room without even giving him a look.

"..."

When had Qi He been ignored like this before, but Yan Hui could help Qi Zhiyan, so he endured it.

Seeing Shang Qijue who came after him, he asked, "What's going on?"

He thought it would take some time for Shang Qijue to call Yan Hui, but he didn't expect to come so soon.

Shang Qijue explained: "The saint will help Zhiyan, she is a good person."

“…”

He didn't know how to refute this explanation.

Forget it, as long as you can save Zhiyan, it doesn't matter whether she is a good person or a bad person.

Yan Hui entered the room, and the surroundings were devastated. She saw Qi Zhiyan collapsed on the bed, Qi Zhiyan's pretty face was distorted by the fiery pain.

Her face was pale, curled up on the bed, she was in pain, her voice was already hoarse but she still let out a frightening cry.

"Ah ah ah ah ah......"

Yan Hui saw that she had lost consciousness from the pain, and since she was crossing the catastrophe at the moment, Qi He and Shang Qi must be able to handle the thunder catastrophe outside.

Yan Hui stepped forward, picked up Qi Zhiyan, she bit her lip, raised her hand to wipe the blood from her mouth.

Familiar with the way, he opened his wrist and handed it to her mouth.

Qi Zhiyan unconsciously leaned close to her wrist, stretched out her tongue/head and licked it lightly, the slight cool air eased her expression.

Like a newly born cub, it unconsciously looks for a source of life.

Qi Zhiyan tightly grasped Yan Hui's wrist, frantically drinking the blood from her wrist.

Cold and fresh, it felt like she was reborn.

Qi Zhiyan seemed to be dominated by desire, and the pain of being burned by the fire in her heart was extinguished by a light penetrating through the ice at this moment.

Yan Hui frowned, watching Qi Zhiyan forcefully push her down on the bed, drinking blood from her mouth.

The hand is... so frivolously touching casually.

The belt was easily undone, and the dexterous hands pushed aside the layers of clothes, wanting to touch them.

Yan Hui frowned slightly, and turned over to hold Qi Zhiyan who was twisting. Her hands were so big that she could clasp Qi Zhiyan's hands on top of her head with one hand.

The hot and cold bodies are close together.

Obviously contradictory but unexpectedly co-produced.

The dark clouds outside dispersed, Qi Zhiyan succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, Qi He and Shang Qijue were still waiting outside the room, after Da Yanhui entered, Qi Zhiyan's shouting stopped.

The effect of the blood worked, Qi Zhiyan gradually regained consciousness, and when she fully woke up, she looked at Yan Hui above in disbelief.

She bit Yan Hui's wrist in her mouth, her hands were clasped on top of her head by Yan Hui, and her legs/tightly clamped/clamped Yan Hui's slender waist, even their clothes were messed up.

Can anyone tell her what's wrong?

Seeing that her eyes were clear, Yan Hui thought she had regained consciousness.

"Okay?" Yan Hui didn't let go of Qi Zhiyan's hand, she was still worried about her rebellion.

Qi Zhiyan opened her mouth and let go of Yan Hui's wrist, but her voice became hoarse from screaming, "Okay... okay."

Yan Hui was sure that she was fine, let go of her hand, raised the bloody wrist that had been bitten by her, looked down at Qi Zhiyan's leg, and said coldly: "Let go!"

Qi Zhiyan paused, and put down/both legs.

The moment Yan Hui stood up, her belt loosened and her clothes fluttered loosely.

She gathered her clothes quickly, Qi Zhiyan could only see the exquisite and beautiful collarbone, and swallowed, "That..."

She really wanted to ask, wouldn't it be she who unbuttoned the clothes?

But seeing Yan Fen's frosty face, Qi Zhiyan was a little afraid to ask.

Her own clothes were also in a mess, presumably she tossed them by herself, Qi Zhiyan glanced at Yan Hui from the corner of her eye, it seemed that her clothes were also tossed by herself.

Qi Zhiyan got up, adjusted her breath for a while, feeling full of spiritual power all over her body, she has successfully passed the tribulation, and she is a high-level spiritual master.

Opening her eyes, she looked at the wound on Yan Hui's right wrist, the flesh and blood bitten by herself was blurred, and the teeth marks on it were still clearly visible.

She stepped forward, wanting to heal Yan Hui, "Sorry, let me heal you."

Yan Hui dodged her hand and said coldly: "No need."

She can take care of this little injury by herself.

Qi Zhiyan watched Yan Hui repairing the wound by herself, and bit her lip, "My father... asked you to come?"

Last time, Yan Hui only came to save her by passing by Bingquan by chance, but today Qi Zhiyan definitely didn't believe that Yan Hui came here on her own initiative, presumably it was her father and seventh uncle who asked Yan Hui to help her.

When he said "please", Qi Zhiyan's tone was tactful, but in fact he might be intimidating.

Yan Hui looked at the wrist that had recovered to its original state, "Yeah."

She opened the door, and there were two worried and anxious faces. They left without saying a word.

Qi He was full of Qi Zhiyan, walked into the room, saw that Qi Zhiyan was safe and sound, he was relieved, and said with a sigh of relief: "Zhizhi, do you still feel unwell?"

Qi Zhiyan shook her head and smiled, "It's much better, thanks to Yan Hui who helped me."

Seeing the blood at the corner of her mouth, Qi He must have bitten himself when Zhiyan was in unbearable pain, he raised his hand to wipe it off for her, "Your mouth has been bitten so badly."

Seeing this, Qi Zhiyan dodged it, sticking out his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "It's nothing, now that I've successfully passed the tribulation, I need more help from Dad and Uncle Seven, where is Uncle Seven?"

Qi Zhiyan didn't see Shang Qijue walking in.

Qi He didn't notice Shang Qijue either, when he turned around, he was nowhere to be seen, "Hey, where's Qijue?"

In the middle of the walk, Yan Hui couldn't hold back the spiritual violence, held on to the pillar, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

Sensing someone behind her, Yan Hui raised her hand to hit her, Shang Qijue held her back, looked at the blood at the corner of her mouth, and immediately said: "Are you really... injured?"

When Yan Hui walked out of Qi Zhiyan's room just now, he felt that the spiritual power in Yan Hui's body was not right, and seeing that Qi Zhiyan was fine, he followed Yan Hui out.

Sure enough, Yan Hui vomited blood, and the spiritual power in her body was in chaos.

"It's nothing." Yan Hui wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, fearing that he would notice something, she immediately shook off Shang Qijue's hand.

"I'll help you adjust your breath," Shang Qijue wanted to help her, but Yan Hui stepped back and kept a distance from him, "How did you get hurt? Was it the backlash from the fire?"

In fact, it can't be all due to the blazing backlash. Who made her get hurt by Qi Zhiyan's sneak attack when she crossed the catastrophe, and later caused the blazing backlash because of the blood contract.

Yan Hui said indifferently: "She slapped me, so my breath is unstable."

The real reason can't be said now, Yan Hui can only find a scapegoat for Qi Zhiyan to blame.

"..."

When Qi Zhiyan rioted, his consciousness would be confused, and the surrounding environment would be destroyed. It is not surprising that Yan Hui would be injured by Qi Zhiyan, after all, they would also be attacked by the rioting Qi Zhiyan in the past.

Shang Qijue took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom, "This is the vitality elixir to restore spiritual power, you take some, thank you for your rescue today, and I thank you for Zhiyan."

Shang Qijue was very generous, this vitality pill is the most superior elixir, one is worth thousands of gold, just take one pill, and the state will immediately return to normal.

"No need," Yan Hui politely declined, "No thanks."

This vitality pill is no longer useful to her. At most, it can help her recover some spiritual power and vitality. She can just take some ordinary pills, and she doesn't need such a precious vitality pill at all.

Shang Qijue saw that she turned and left without taking the pill in her hand, so she sighed and left.

Qi Zhiyan wanted to find Yan Hui, but her old father kept pulling her away.

"Father, I'm really fine, you should hurry up." Qi Zhiyan looked at the worried old father and said helplessly.

Seeing Qi Zhiyan chasing him away, Qi He patted her on the head, feigning anger and said: "You little heartless, I'm worried that you're not happy about it, are you?"

"How could it be?" Qi Zhiyan said with a smile, "I'm fine now. I've survived the fiery riot, and I've survived the tribulation successfully. Everything is fine, don't worry."

The main reason is that this time it was too dangerous, crossing the catastrophe and the blazing riot happened together, Qi He was really afraid that Qi Zhiyan's life would be in danger, so he is still worried now.

"Hey, when Yuan Wuya gets Qianxue Ninghua back, you won't have to suffer anymore." Qi He lovingly touched Qi Zhiyan's face, eyes filled with pity, "Your mother should know that you have suffered so much, It must be hard."

Qi Zhiyan rubbed Qi He's palm, and said in a warm voice: "It's okay, I've lived through these years, and I will survive in the future."

"It's thanks to that little girl's help that you survived this time." Qi He knew in his heart that Qi Zhiyan could survive this time without Yan Hui's help, "It seems that her ice root is really raging against you It works, then did she suffer from your blazing backlash?"

Qi Zhiyan thought about the state when Yan Hui helped her suppress the two times, shook her head and said, "She seems to be fine, not as painful as when you suppressed her for me."

Qi He said in surprise: "Sure enough, it is a mutated spiritual root. It is also surprising to think about the spiritual method she practiced. It can not resist the backlash of the blazing fire, and can suppress the rioting of the blazing fire. It is indeed the treasure that Bi Luoqingmen holds in the palm of his hand."

Qi He had also heard about the Three Treasures of the Bi Luo Qing Clan, and thought it was just an exaggeration, but it turned out today that only the saintesses of the Holy Spirit Class were able to suppress a fiery riot that even he could not suppress.

As the rumors said, he was a genius with extraordinary talent.

"When Yuan Wuya brings Qianxue Ninghua over, let the little girl go back, and save you twice by rushing to her. In the future, if there is a final battle between Wanmo Palace and Biluo Qingmen, I can let her go."

The Wanmo Palace's surprise attack on Biluo Qingmen will eventually be resolved, especially since they also took the saint as a hostage in exchange for Qianxue Ninghua. In the future, Biluoqingmen will definitely ask Wanmogong for an explanation.

It is possible that Ning Shen will help Bi Luo clear the door.

Hearing that Qi He was going to send Yan Hui back to Biluo Qingmen, Qi Zhiyan suddenly felt stuffy in her heart.

Seeing that Qi Zhiyan didn't speak, Qi He's expression darkened, "What's wrong?"

Qi Zhiyan shook her head, ignoring the dullness in her heart, "Nothing, hey, Uncle Qi, where have you been?"

Shang Qijue walked in, looked at Qi Zhiyan helplessly, and threw the medicine bottle on the table, "Look at what you've done!"

"..." Qi Zhiyan was confused by being scolded, "What's wrong with me?"

"The saint was injured by you and vomited blood," Shang Qijue sighed, "When you rioted, your consciousness was confused, and you couldn't distinguish between humans and animals. You raised your hand and hit it. Presumably the saint was slapped by you when you helped me, and you were injured. .”

Qi Zhiyan said in surprise: "What, she was injured!?"

Wounded by her! ?

Qi Zhiyan knew that she would go crazy when she was confused, but she really didn't expect to hurt Yanhui.

"The one on the table is the vitality pill. I gave it to her, but she didn't want it. I guess she went to adjust her own breath. You take this pill and let her eat it. If it doesn't work, then..." Qi Zhiyan made a move during the fiery riot It's ruthless, the slap on the saint must be very heavy, if it leaves the root of the disease, it will be bad, "...the blood deed will be activated, and she will be forced to eat it."

The author has something to say: Yan Hui: The blood deed is just for you to give me medicine?Overkill!

Lord God: Oh, wait.

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