Bai Yujing

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Outside the barrier, Mr. Luochuan was still waiting for Lin Yan's reply, "Your Highness?"

"Since Uncle Master has been poisoned by the snake, you should understand that you have no room to bargain with me now." Lin Yan took his eyes off his hands, but found that his voice was trembling uncontrollably.

Obviously, this small detail did not escape Mr. Luochuan's observation, "What is Your Highness nervous about?"

An indescribable strange feeling was transpiring in Lin Yan's body, and even he himself could not explain the reason for the tremor in his voice.

He raised his head and glanced at Bai Yujing's position in the distance, his eyes flashed with complexity, "Shi Tianqing..." He lowered his voice and said, "I may be poisoned."

The latter's pupils shrank suddenly, but before he had time to ask, Lin Yan had already taken the lead and rushed towards Mr. Luochuan again with his sword.

He can't wait any longer. As time goes by, the snake venom on Mr. Luochuan's body will be cleaned up more and more by him, but the inexplicable poison on his body can't be removed with spiritual power at all. If this drags on, if you can't wait In the end, it was very difficult for Shi Tianqing to be the opponent of Lord Luochuan alone.

The wooden sword was extraordinarily sharp because of the spiritual power that engulfed him. Mr. Luochuan was still poisoned, and his footsteps were still stagnant. Shi Tianqing reacted very quickly, and quickly moved around behind him to block the road, trapping Mr. Luochuan in it .

"Let me go," Luo Chuan said in a low voice under the flash of light and flint, "I don't see the peacock anymore."

However, Lin Yan didn't seem to hear anything, the offensive in his hands did not decrease at all, every move hit the vital point, and there was no flower stand.

"you--"

Lin Yan tried his best to restrain his vain footsteps and faltering sword moves, and looked directly at Mr. Luochuan's angry face.

——He didn't know, he didn't expect that he would be arrested by decree.

Weird thoughts floated up in Lin Yan's mind again. Mr. Luochuan didn't know the contents of the ledger at all, or in other words, the contents of the ledger he knew were false, otherwise he should have known that once the ledger fell into the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, waiting for his It must be Bai Yujing's pursuit across the board.

That being the case, what is the purpose of him grabbing longevity, making troubles in the ancestral hall, and breaking through the barrier?

A sudden heat wave from the dantian stunned Lin Yan's thoughts in an instant, interrupted his thinking, and was at a loss for a moment. Then, he tried his best to restore the clarity of the Lingtai, but found that the discomfort all over his body was rising, which was a hundred times faster than before. .

His eyes gradually became blurred, his footsteps were blocked, and in his blurred vision, a sharp ice edge came straight through the air. He swung his sword to block it, but he couldn't tell whether the ice edge came from Shi Tianqing or Mr. Luochuan.

"Ah Yan—"

With a "bang", Lin Yan's long sword fell to the ground fiercely. An inch in front of his eyes, two icy edges collided and were crushed at the same time. To resist Lord Luochuan's attack on Lin Yan.

"Shi Tianqing..."

The inexplicable heat gradually transpired from the back of his hand to Lin Yan's whole body, surging and surging, like a flame burning his internal organs.No matter how you resist, the spiritual power in your body is still not enough to deal with the surging sex.So much so that he didn't realize what kind of danger he had just experienced.

The fiery red color completely covered Lin Yan's field of vision, his mind was almost blurred, and he murmured in a low voice: "Fire..."

Shi Tianqing raised his head suddenly, only to realize that a monstrous fire wave had ignited in the depths of Wanhua Forest at some point.

Lin Yan suddenly raised his hand to block the glare of the fire, but the moment he raised his hand, as if he had been bewitched by something, he lightly licked the blood dripping from the back of his hand, and then his face froze suddenly.

The sweet blood was like the fuse of a firecracker, along the tip of his tongue and throat, sending flames all the way to his limbs and bones, and finally exploded in his brain.

Shi Tianqing noticed his strangeness, and he broke free from Mr. Luochuan's attack suddenly, the bitter cold wind gathered from Shi Tianqing's hands, and gradually turned into breathtaking frost and snow, countless ice and snow pavements swept towards Lin Yan, covering his whole body wrapped up.

Lin Yan, who was covered in ice and snow, huddled in Shi Tianqing's arms, but it was difficult to suppress the huge heat emanating from Lin Yan's body.

His legs and hands became soft, he took a deep breath, even though he was wrapped in ice and snow, the breath he exhaled was still scorching hot, "The fire is too great," he bit his lower lip, tried his best to look at the sea of ​​flames, slowly Shaking his head, he said, "I have been to Wanhua Forest countless times, but I never remember that there is such a place in Wanhua Forest..."

It stands to reason that in his memory, there should be a wasteland.

"The barrier has been applied," Shi Tianqing said, sticking to his side, "Now that the fire has burned to this barrier, the clues have just emerged."

The tiny numb breath passed over his neck, Lin Yan didn't have time to think, he turned his head away suddenly, and a dense pimple sprang up in the place where the breath passed, like a frightened baby rabbit.

"What's wrong?" Shi Tianqing was a little surprised by Lin Yan's reaction, but found that there was an abnormal blush on his face.

"I'm fine." Lin Yan shook his head very slowly. His eyes were foggy, his vision became extremely blurred, and even his hearing was no longer clear. His brain was confused into a mess. Only by concentrating hard could he reluctantly understand Shi Tianqing's meaning .

"You can't let Luochuan go." Lin Yan said with some difficulty.

Now that he made a move, Luo Chuan must be aware of something. If he let him go this time, it would be tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain, just like the devil who betrayed the heaven back then, it would be difficult to catch him.

Shi Tianqing glanced at him, but found that the color of the barrier behind Lin Yan gradually faded, and even became a little transparent. Obviously, Lin Yan's consciousness has been a little loose.

Lin Yan half closed his eyes, lowered his hand weakly, "Go after him..."

"Three thousand heavenly soldiers will come...Qing Mi...you will come back too..."

He fell to the ground, his whole body trembling slightly, he tried his best to suppress the scorching and rapid panting, and half-closed his eyes to cover the unspeakable desire in his eyes.

Shi Tianqing looked at him with extremely complicated eyes for a moment, closed his eyes, and slowly put him down.

Then, Shi Tianqing's eyes flashed with determination, he picked up Lin Yan's wooden sword expressionlessly, and cut the skin on his wrist.

A shallow line of blood congealed in an instant, floated from his skin, suddenly lengthened and widened, and turned into a soft sword. Shi Tianqing raised his hand to hold the blood-light soft sword, and chased Mr. Luochuan with his back to Lin Yan .

There were no more doubts, Lin Yan closed his eyes, Feng Qijun's words were still in his ears.

Forge swords with blood.

He is Qing Ai.

From the moment he took out the blood sword and obeyed him, perhaps they finally walked on the same road.

Mr. Luochuan ran very fast, and almost at the same time Shi Tianqing broke away from his attack and flew towards Lin Yan, he changed his footwork and rushed straight away from the Wanhua Forest.

——If he still can't see that Lin Yan is here to arrest him, he has lived in Baiyujing for thousands of years in vain.

It's just...why, what went wrong...

He didn't have time to think much, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The long, narrow and soft blood sword was stretched extremely long, blocking it in front of his eyes.

Mr. Luochuan turned around and looked at the man holding the soft sword. The blood on the sword seemed to be flowing, sharply and fiercely blocking his escape direction.

"Qing Ai, you are a genius." He commented.

Before Qing Ai, no one would have thought of forging a sword with blood. His ingenuity in tracking and his attainments in weapon manufacturing were Bai Yujing's pinnacle.

"You shouldn't have come back." Luo Chuan had some indescribable emotion in his eyes.

His dark pupils were reddened by the blood sword, Shi Tianqing approached him step by step, and slowly raised his hand, "But I'm already back."

It was a battle of two water gods who had cultivated for thousands of years with all their might.

The scarlet vermilion lips curled up, the sea of ​​flames was burning in the distance, and the stormy waves in front of the eyes, the hurricane of ice and snow was pinched between the fierce hurricane, the sky and the earth fell into the night in an instant, the dark clouds shrouded the forest of thousands of flowers, and the violent and raging rain poured down Splashing it down is like piercing a large dyeing vat that stores water.

Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes and took a very light breath.

The wet black hair stuck to Shi Tianqing's ears, the washing of the rain made his eyebrows look extraordinarily dark and stern, and a smile that didn't reach his eyes floated on his raised lips.

That look really resembled the young man he had caught his eye when he single-handedly entered the Jinhua Gate.

All the rivers and lakes were mobilized, and amidst the dripping water, he held a blood-colored soft sword like a tarsal maggot. Under his long and narrow eyes, his lips were as red as blood, like a ghost crawling up from the nether world. Gorgeous and compelling, killing people in an instant.

That was his least favorite appearance as a Buddhist believer.

But apart from his appearance, Qing Mi fascinates him so much. He has infinite aura, which also means infinite possibilities. He can think of things that countless elders can't think of. He is comparable to a peerless pioneer on the road of Taoism. By.

If he hadn't been involved in that matter, so that he hadn't heard from him for thousands of years, it would be hard to say what kind of status and achievements he has had in Bai Yujing now.

The spinning beads surrounded Shi Tianqing, and the water drops fell down Luo Chuan's smooth head. His fists were extremely fast, leaving only afterimages of his body.

But fortunately, no matter what the reason is, Qing Mi, who has disappeared for a thousand years, will not be his opponent without the spirit stone and experience of this thousand years.

Qing Mi can perfectly reproduce all his spells, but her internal strength is far inferior to him.

finally--

The monk's robes that were soaked by the storm were raised, and Luochuan went up lightly. It was a very short moment. After the sword was swung, the green mist was delayed and frozen due to lack of internal energy. He suddenly raised his leg and stepped on his chest. wrist!

Under the sound of the violent explosion, the bracelet that Luo Chuan had worn all year round suddenly broke, and the soft but strong string of Buddhist beads wrapped around Shi Tianqing's arms in an instant, and his hands were strangled to death in an instant with such force as a broken bamboo.

Luo Chuan restrained the man bound by the rope of Buddhist beads like a bow, and the dark bitter rain fell instantly with his gestures. The moment his vision was dim, the thirteen sandalwood beads rushed towards Shi Tianqing's vitals like the most vicious hidden weapons.

Thick black was everywhere, and countless ice edges flew out along Shi Tianqing's cuff, but turned into water vapor the moment they touched the Buddhist beads, and it was difficult to change the trajectory of the Buddhist beads.

The time since the last time he turned into a snake was too short, and now he couldn't even resist the black rain's spell damage, let alone escape.

His hands were imprisoned, and the range of action of the blood sword was extremely limited. Before he could use the sword to block it, the Buddhist beads that were faster than the gust of wind had magnified sharply in front of his eyes, occupying his vision arrogantly and indifferently in the blurred black rain .

He sighed very lightly and closed his eyes.

Until the sharp white light broke through the sky, creating an extremely narrow space between him and the pouring black rain, he suddenly raised his head, and his whole body was covered with dazzling golden light, as if to illuminate the world, and the thick deterrence bounced off the black mist, Only then did he see clearly what was wrapping him.

Above the clouds and clouds, between the golden scales and auspicious clouds, Lin Yan swung the frost and snow all over his body, pulled the imperial decree from Shi Tianqing's body, and spread it between the sky and the earth.

The noble third prince is dressed in white clothes decorated with silver, and all the hair is tied on the top of his head with a hair crown. On his face, there is an unquestionable dignity and majesty that belongs to the prince alone.

"Three thousand heavenly soldiers listen to the decree—"

He opened his mouth slowly, like a morning star slowly rising at dawn.

"Please follow the orders of General Qing Ai and arrest the Lord of Water City, Luo Chuan!"

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