forced to fall in love

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Thunder bursts from Mengjiang Peak, and the gust of wind howls past. The moment Xie Xisui stepped into the snow, there was a blizzard sinking one after another.

Qingzhou Peak is separated from Qingzhou Peak by a canyon, but compared with it, it is a sky and a ground.

On the other side of the sky is a long and quiet night, and on this side of the earth is wind, snow, thunder and lightning.

Soon, a thick layer of snow accumulated on the mountain, and the sharp wind rolled up the sharp stones in the mountain, as if being controlled by someone, they rushed towards Xie Xisui. The sound of the wind passed through the eardrums, but only in her In the blink of an eye, it turned into powder and merged into the wind and snow.

The black eyes are like strange treasures in the white mountain forest, attracting prying eyes.

Xie Xisui walked through this vast expanse alone, the wind and snow gathered, but none of them landed on her shoulders.

Not far away are towering ancient trees with thick trunks that penetrate deeply into the ground, and the vines for nourishment are tangled into acquired vine holes.

The branches on the high places should be verdant in the long summer, but because of the sudden snowstorm, they became bare instead, and were even forced to bend their waists.

Xie Xisui stopped suddenly, looked up for a while, reached out to caress the wrinkled surface of the trunk, and the cold raised part rubbed against her fingertips, as if responding to her, the branch moved with difficulty Moving, there was a muffled rustling sound.

"Thank you." She whispered.

A light flashed in the palm of Xie Xisui, and he climbed up the rock along the trunk. Every time he passed the falling snow, the snow would be melted quickly. When the light climbed to the highest point, the light was suddenly lit up, the dazzling light It fell from a high place, forming a golden protective shield.

There was less oppression on the branches, it swayed lightly, and a little bit of fresh green appeared in an instant.

The clamoring wind from the vine cave suddenly gushed out, carrying a strong smell of blood, attacking and passing by, leaving black marks on the snow.

But before reaching behind Xie Xisui, the ancient tree slammed the wind away with a net made of thorny vines.

The stern roar from the depths of the vine cave seemed to be the anger of a wild beast that was bound by shackles in hell and could not move.

It didn't take long for the sound of the wind to dissipate, and the new wind gushed out from the cave again and again, and the vines of the ancient trees tightly sealed the entrance of the cave.

As the number of times increased, Xie Xisui could more and more see the reddish-brown juice slowly oozing from the inside of the vine, and the juice dripped on the snow, forming a flower bud that was about to bloom.

This is not a good sign, or rather, the power of the demon chief is recovering.

The demon leader has no consciousness, and no judgment of right and wrong, and all its actions rely on bloodthirsty instincts.

The place where the demon head is entrenched will nourish the demonic energy, and it will become a demonic domain after a long time. The abundant demonic energy is like feeding hungry beasts, and a large number of monsters gather around the demonic head.

They protect it and live with it centered on it, but no monster can control it for their own.

The demonic aura of the demon's first heaven also determines its strength. The sharp blade without consciousness can only be driven by instinct to act. It can destroy the world, or it can sleep and occupy only a corner.

A few years ago, each faction noticed the tendency of the demon leader to spread outward, and organized discussions with hundreds of families of Xianmen. It was decided to act first before the situation got out of control. The moment before the demon head lost control, he stagnated and forcibly sealed it into Mengjiang Peak in the Chuanze Stream.

Afterwards, the demon domain formed by the demon head can be purified, the demon has no place to live, not only weakens the demon energy, but even needs to hide in Tibet.

Xie Xisui mobilized this ancient tree with spiritual blood, both as a guard and as a suppression. If there is any change in the demon leader, she will be informed in time.

The seal of the devil's head was summoned to strengthen it before she retreated, but now she can force the ancient tree to defend it.

"It seems that someone can't wait to welcome you out."

Jian Guang avoids the vines and goes inward, passes through the howling wind, and sinks tightly into the seal's imprint, the fleeting temperature of the sword hilt stays on it.

The deafening roar of the demon head was buried by the heavy snow flying all over the sky.

Xie Xisui looked at the white mist and breathed out some mist: "It's snowing heavily again."

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As the night fell, people in the streets and alleys began to disperse one after another. The lights of thousands of houses were brighter at night and darker at night.

In the woods outside Pingzhou Town, the black shadow, like a gust of wind, followed furtively behind him, neither far nor near.

Consonance glanced slightly from the corner of her eye, but the person beside her raised her hand to caress her shoulder, and gently straightened her slightly tilted head with her index finger.

"Tell me, am I your favorite?"

Ruan Xuan blinked her eyes and signaled to Lingxi, her voice was soft and aggrieved, Lingxi looked at her, paused and leaned back, "No."

Ruan Xuan couldn't speak for a while, her expression froze, and she grabbed Lingxi's skirt with one hand, and shouted: "...Okay! You heartless man! Are you doing this right to me?!"

While lowering his voice, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Didn't you agree to cooperate with me in acting?"

Lingxi didn't speak, but the next moment, the person holding her skirt shook his head and fell back straight, and then Lingxi also closed his eyes before the black shadow behind him approached.

She regained consciousness again, and when she opened her eyes, the hemp rope around Lingxi's body was wrapped several times, tying her tightly.

It was pitch black all around, and she couldn't see anything clearly, only the gravel rubbing against the back of her hand made her guess that this might be a grotto.

There was a faint grinding sound in his ears, mixed with the faint sound of breathing, but he didn't know if it was because the grotto was so spacious that Lingxi couldn't tell the direction.

"Hello, is anyone there?" Suddenly, a soft female voice came from the opposite corner.

"Ah."

"Ah!" She paused, "A heartless man? Is that you?"

"..."

Lingxi didn't answer her, and after identifying her direction, he moved his hands and feet slightly to confirm that he was not injured.

"You knocked me out?" Ruan Xuan continued.

"No."

The sound of the consonance just fell, and the fire not far away was cast indistinctly on the stone wall, moving inward little by little.

Sensing the strangeness, Ruan Xuan shut up and stopped talking.

Lingxi squinted her eyes slightly, maintaining the posture she had before waking up. After waiting for a while, Lingxi realized that she only saw the fire moving forward, but she didn't hear the rustling of walking on the gravel at all.

But in a flash, something flew into the grotto, and a strong bloody smell spread instantly.

"Are they still awake?"

There was warm liquid dripping on Lingxi's eyes, and the stench of corruption surrounded her for a long time, as if something was watching her from a close distance.

After a while, another voice sounded above her head, "It seems that there is not yet. How did you get today? Is the childish heart needed for the mask enough?"

"It's not easy to deal with. I don't know who has spread the news about the increase in the number of separated children in Pingzhou Town recently. Today, several groups of monks have arrived."

"You said this mask can really save the devil? I've had enough of these dark days!"

"Let's go! Put down what you're holding, let's go out and talk!"

Waiting for the grotto to calm down, Lingxi opened his eyes, and the drop of liquid on the eyelids fell down the corner of the eyes.

"Do you trust me now?"

"What I said is true. The dark mask uses the soul of a young woman and the heart of a child to refine alchemy and save the devil. And your master is the one who sealed the devil. How could it have nothing to do with her?"

"We have a common enemy."

Ruan Xuan said slowly with a low voice.

The rope tied to his body was cut off by the sword blade flying out of Lingxi's sleeve robe, Lingxi stood up and said: "You go, I have asked Qin Tang and the others to return to the sect to report this matter to the head, you go to them , I will cooperate with you inside and out when you come, and save your sister."

"how about you?"

Ruan Xuan was a little surprised.

"It's all here anyway, so stay a little longer."

Lingxi turned to look at her, and then his consciousness was released. This is indeed a grotto, and the only guards are the two demons who just entered.

When the sword moved, the person had already moved first, and the second Lingxi reached the entrance of the cave, the blade was already stained with blood.

While waiting for Lingxi to drag a huge monster in, Ruan Xuan was still standing there.

"The sword is a token. No matter who you are, if you hold it, they will believe you. Doesn't your shadow puppet know how to disguise?"

Ruan Xuan was startled, then nodded quickly. With her help, Lingxi disguised herself as the demon she dragged into the grotto.

"Then you are careful, I'm leaving?"

"Ah."

Ruan Xuan hesitated for a while and left.

Lingxi created a scene in the cave where the demon was starving and killing its prey. The demon who came to replace him just looked around, cursed a few words, and left with Lingxi.

The new cave is different from the previous ones. It lives under the sea surface. When entering, a small vortex appears first, and then the vortex becomes bigger and bigger. A gap is torn from it, and Lingxi then jumps into the dark seabed. Block out all light.

The caves on the bottom of the sea are surrounded by demonic energy. They are wide and have complicated terrain. They are obviously only on the bottom of the sea, but they seem to be changeable on land.At first, Lingxi only felt oppressed when he went in, but as the time to find someone protracted, Lingxi gradually couldn't resist the infestation of demonic energy.

The slight infection didn't affect her appearance, the disguise was still there, but it only affected the emotions inside, the demonic energy mixed with hostility, stench and complex desires surrounded her in this dark and sunless seabed .

Xie Xisui has never contacted her since the night of watching the play, and Lingxi also tried to find her, but the moment of her voice was like a stone thrown into a deep pool, quickly swallowed up.

Lingxi doesn't even know the outside situation, occasionally he can hear the demon coming back from the outside talking about the many people from the Yaoguang faction in Pingzhou Town, as if they are looking for something and have their own precautions.

Under the influence of demon energy, the three words "Yaoguang faction" are more like a sharp knife hanging on Lingxi's heart. She is eager to know the things behind these three words, but she is worried that it will involve Xie Xisui. bad news.

Originally, she didn't want to leave her side just to go down the mountain to practice, but now not only can't people touch her, she can't even hear her voice.

Miss her and worry about her.

"Thinking" gradually became heavier, pressing on Lingxi's heart.

Demonic energy roared, filling her eyes.

The dim light on the body of the jade flute, when Lingxi looked in, Xie Xisui's figure emerged, and the desire that swept over him in an instant gained the upper hand for a second.

Turning her palms over, the blade of the broad knife in her hand was already facing her heart, and an inexplicable murmur of a demon emerged from her heart, asking her to push the blade in.

"Push it, push it, as long as you push it down, you can see her!"

"Push! Push! Go an inch in!"

"Don't you miss her?"

"Chong!"

The broad knife slammed into the ground, Lingxi knelt down on one knee, closed her eyes tightly, and there was a trace of blood in her mouth, forcing her to regain some sense.

The jade flute held tightly in the palm seemed to feel the master's discomfort, and the engraved strokes slowly flashed a faint light until the last stroke was completed, and the body of the flute was hot.

"Lang Yue."

Consonance vaguely heard someone calling her, but she was far away and couldn't hear clearly.

"Lang Yue, are you there?"

The voice gradually approached her.

"Can you hear me?"

It seems to be closer.

"what happened?"

This voice is so familiar, is it... Master?Does the infestation of magic energy make people have hallucinations?

"Lang Yue!"

Master!

Lingxi suddenly opened his eyes, the blood in his eyes was obvious and frightening, the sword intent in his body suddenly responded to this voice, and was stimulated from the inside out, like the tide rushing to the shore, sweeping Lingxi's heart layer by layer .

"Cough... Master?"

Lingxi used the rest of her strength to respond, but the voice in her ears quieted down again in the next second, and she couldn't hear anything. The bottom of the sea was empty and shrouded in demonic energy, and she could hear nothing. Only the humming vortex.

The barely supporting strength dissipated immediately, and she didn't even have the strength to support her kneeling on one knee. Lingxi sat down slumped, her palms covered her eyes, and her cool fingertips rested on both sides of her browbones.

It really is an illusion.

"Master..."

Lingxi sighed from the bottom of his heart, and leaned his back against the cold stone surface as if he had relieved his strength.

"Lang Yue, look at me."

A cold voice suddenly rang in the ears.

Is the hallucination coming out again?

Lingxi didn't remove the hand that was blocking his eyes, but barely looked through the slightly opened fingers.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and she is used to not having hope.

But the moment the faint light came in, Lingxi saw Xie Xisui standing in the light.

She frowned slightly, looking at her with black eyes fixedly, the light flickered slightly, and there was something fleeting.

Lingxi couldn't speak, and could only watch Xie Xisui approaching her, watching her slowly squat down, watching her reaching out and caressing her cheek lightly.

It's obviously an ethereal figure transformed by divine consciousness, but the moment it touches Lingxi's skin, there is a real touch.

"Master."

"Ah."

"I miss you."

"I know."