long night walk

The witch Na Yin, who was lying on the ice coffin with an obsessed look on her face, her legs tightly wrapped around the ice, heard this, frowned slightly, narrowed her eyes deeply, and quickly sat upright on the ice coffin. He lifted his body and looked at Demon Emperor Aojiang with cold eyes.

"What are you doing sitting here stupidly? Why don't you stop it quickly!"

"Stop it? What to do to stop it? In this golden sea, it has not yet merged with the physical body, how can it still make waves?"

The witch took the silver and said angrily: "Why not? That is the abyss beast. Don't forget that the monster corpse of the abyss beast turned into a corridor and abyss, connecting the golden deep sea area. The sealed place is its heart. location.

Do you think the reason why Cang Nanyi sealed the abyssal beast in the deep sea was just to seal it?In this Kunlun realm, is there any monster that she can't kill? ! "

Demon Emperor Aojiang frowned and said in confusion: "What do you mean..."

The witch took the silver and was so stupid that he didn't even know how to lose her temper. She said angrily: "She is using the power of the abyss beast to suppress the holy fire of the golden sea. Now that you have cast the forbidden curse on the abyss beast, It refused to give in, and the fish died in the net.

If you cut off your heart, a mountain fire will break out in the sea, and the entire God's Punishment Forest... no, the entire Kunlun Pure Ruins will cease to exist. How can we survive between you and me? "

After being reminded like this by her, the Demon Emperor's expression changed drastically as if he was facing a formidable enemy!

He stood up from the rock and wanted to go deeper into the sea, but it was already too late.

In the deep sea, the mournful sounds of countless falling whales could be heard.

The sea surface was rolling and boiling, and there was a terrifying sound of earth shattering. There was a loud roar in the deep sea. A stream of terrifying deep sea fires rushed out of the sea, carrying the force of a volcanic eruption. Golden flames flowed in the sea water. The vibrations under my feet started from mild to severe!

The terrifying power coming from the deep sea suppressed the hearts of Demon Emperor Aojiang and Witch Nayin. Even though both of them were good people, they couldn't help but feel a wave of despair and fear.

This is the fear brought about by unknown forces.

"Damn it, doesn't this abyssal beast not want to live? Once the underwater spring erupts, even it will be infected and transformed by the holy fire!"

The Demon King Aojiang, who dared to soak his tail in the sea water just a moment ago, now regards the golden sea as a poisonous scorpion beast, and does not dare to touch it even an inch, and his body rises up in the air. , jumping on the shore.

Although the witch holding silver is not like the monsters who will be alienated by the holy energy of this place, once the underground fire breaks out, it will swallow up everything in the sky and destroy the earth. Its fierce flames can only be transformed into one with her demon body. The portion of the bones of the earth.

She dragged the ice coffin as far away from the sea as possible, frowned at the golden fire pillars that burst into the sky in the sea, and said in a cold voice: "The mind of the giant beast of the abyss is comparable to that of a human being, and its pride of nature, how can it be willing to condescend to it?" My dear, you thought of the forbidden curse and thought you made a good move, but in fact, your shortcomings forced you into a deadlock."

The witch took the silver and glanced at the ashen-faced Demon King Aojiang, and sneered: "What, if you and I work together to break through this corridor and the abyss, we can still open a small opening, and you and I can escape from here and avoid this disaster. Not a problem.”

"What the fuck!" Demon Emperor Aojiang swore, and in an almost arrogant and vulgar manner, he tore off his cloak, exposing his muscular body and limbs, full of arrogant power.

He stared at her fiercely with his wild green vertical pupils, and said coldly: "I, the Demon Emperor Aojiang, have done all kinds of bad things in my life. I killed my father and killed my brother. I am not a good person, but I am definitely not greedy for life and afraid of death." Disciple, it’s true that I want to overthrow Kunlun Jingxu. All the monsters and beasts in this realm will be eaten by me, and I don’t care. But you asked me to be a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death..."

Demon King Aojiang sneered: "I have been holding back my useless anger here for millions of years because I am unable to leave here. But in my life, I have never escaped without standing up for anything."

The witch Naiyin looked at him in surprise, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have such character?"

"You are so dishonest, don't do this to me!"

Demon King Aojiang's vertical pupils emitting a dense green light stared at the golden sea where the volcano erupted, and said fiercely: "I only know that I am responsible for the troubles I caused. I have caused hundreds of disasters in this damn place." Ten thousand years ago, even if I die here, I won’t suffer any loss.”

There was a ferocious smile on his face: "This is my territory. Even if you want to defeat everything, how can I simply do what you want?"

As he spoke, the scales on Demon King Aojiang's waist and abdomen began to spread upwards rapidly, his body became towering and huge, and his face completely transformed into a snake.

It was bathed in thunder and demonic aura, and he jumped into the golden sea that he had just avoided like a snake and scorpion, and rushed towards the deep sea without hesitation.

The witch took the silver and was shocked for a moment, then shook her head and sighed: "If you can really prevent the abyss beast from severing its heart, you have some ability. Even if you fail, with such a character, you are worthy of being the son of the father and emperor." I have lost my identity, but on the other hand..."

Halfway through the words, the witch took the silver and sighed softly, with a sentimental smile on her face. She lowered her eyes and looked at the sleeping woman in the ice coffin under her, and said with a chuckle: "Whether I live or die tonight, I will finally get you." , allow me to seize your body quickly, I am the Lord of Kunlun in this world, whether it is this abyss beast or the Demon Emperor Aojiang, they can't make trouble in my hands."

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Jingmeng, Baituo Mountain, Tianxi Sword Sect.

Time passed, and ever since Baili'an refuted Bailiyu's face, he rarely appeared in front of Baili'an again.

The world within the dream does not show time or space.

As if in the blink of an eye, the scene and time have quietly changed.

As the person who was to be robbed in the dream, Bai Lian seemed unaware. With his eyes scattered, he returned to Dongli Xiaozhu, where he lived for a long time.

But in that small building, there are pear flowers and begonias planted all over the courtyard, and outside the courtyard is a dense and deep bamboo forest as far as the eye can see.

In the soft moonlight, you can see a bright red koi carp swimming in a pond and reflected in the full moon. One of the blue koi fish is particularly enchanting and beautiful.

It was late at night, and amid the rustling wind, thousands of lamps could be seen rising slowly from the foot of the mountain.

It was a scene of people at the foot of the mountain making wishes to the gods.

Baili'an sat in front of the pavilion, with a white snake wrapped around his wrist and a fox with two tails jumping behind him.

A little rabbit with red eyes was shaking its round little tail, nestled under the grape tree and eating carrots.

A deer with snow-white hair and two exquisite horns like a sea of ​​stars is lying between the legs, exuding a body temperature that is just full of vitality.

Although Dongli Xiaozhu is located in a remote location, it is not deserted.

As far as the eye can see, everything is lively.

It's as beautiful as a fantasy.

Bai Lian was in a daze for a moment. When he looked back, he saw a tall, slender woman in a red and black sword outfit coming out of the heavy haze. She looked like a pilgrim, but her fluttering belt was still stained with something that matched her aura. Unmatched pyrotechnic smell.

The howling winter wind carries the faint fragrance of pear blossoms and begonia.

There is a clear moon in the sky, fireworks in the bamboo forest in the mountains, and the sound of people is silent again.A snow-white long sword was stuck diagonally on the back of the woman's waist. Her broad sword robe was tied up with shoulder straps, and her slender snow-white jade-like hands were holding a bowl of steaming Yuanxiao steadily.

She came to Balian with a smile in her eyes, and said warmly: "Junior brother, what are you thinking about? I've cooked Yuanxiao and called you for a long time, but you haven't come into the house yet."

Balian looked at the familiar face but the woman with a completely different personality in front of him. He was stunned for a long time. He couldn't remember who the person in front of him was, but he subconsciously called out a low voice. : "Senior sister..."

There seems to be a dull pain in the silent soul under the skin.

It was as if a piece of pain that had been missing for a long time was suddenly revealed.

The woman put down the bowl of steaming Yuanxiao in her hand and glanced at him with a dazed expression. Then she raised her delicate hand, gently caressed Bai Lian's temples, and said with a smile, "Junior brother, why are you crying?"

Only then did Balian suddenly realize that the corners of his eyes, which were warm and cool, were actually stained with a touch of moisture.

As if he was just waking up from a dream, or like a nightmare, his body suddenly shook, and he almost subconsciously held up the bare hand that was resting between his temples.

That's her sword hand.

The plain hand has distinct joints, is slender and white, and there is a thin sword cocoon between the fingertips and the palm. Other than that, there are no other flaws, not to mention any scars.

Bailian was also very confused as to why he wanted to check the injuries on her hands.

Seeing that the hand was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman looked at Balian with an interesting smile, "Junior brother, what are you doing?"

Balian gently and carefully released the palm, with a bit of embarrassment on his face. He laughed dryly and said, "It's nothing, I just think Senior Sister's hands are particularly beautiful."

The woman spread her palms in front of her eyes, turned them over and looked at them carefully, and said with a disapproving smile: "Junior brother, what are you talking about? Why do calloused hands look so good?"

Balian looked at the hand as white as jade in front of him, shook his head and said seriously: "Senior sister's hand is the most beautiful in the world, even if it has calluses, it is still very beautiful, so I will not allow anyone to It won’t hurt this hand at all.”

"The more I talk about it, the more stupid I get. If I don't eat the Lantern Festival, I'll be cold. Don't waste your love."

Empress? …

Baili'an realized something, turned around and looked up, and saw a beautiful and delicate silhouette of a dim yellow figure under the small window on the fence.

Seeing this, a gentle smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

The white snake sleeping on his wrist was waking up, sticking out its tongue and kissing the back of his fingers. Balian raised his hand and scratched its cold and smooth corners.

"The moonlight is just right tonight, and so is the Lantern Festival."

At this moment, all the warmth and beauty in the world came to my heart, perhaps including the word "worldly", so this moment of happiness was inexplicably a little heavier.

Biting into the soft-skinned snow-white Yuanxiao, the melted core of crispy five kernels and black sesame seeds flows hot to your tongue. It is a taste that I have not tasted in a long time.

Balian could feel the hunger in his body, but he took two bites of his favorite Yuanxiao made by his mother, but for some reason tonight, he didn't have much appetite.

Listening to the echoing sounds of the mountains, the last snow of late winter slowly fell from the sky.

Amidst the rustling sound of bamboo, senior sister Yun Rong sat side by side with him in the pavilion, holding a bowl of green tea in her hands.

She blew the tea foam away, took a sip of tea, the corners of her moist lips slowly raised a beautiful arc, looked at the young man in the moonlight with a half-smile, and said with a warm smile:
"Tomorrow is the day when Palace Master Yin No. 70 of Cangwu Palace will ask for swordsmanship in the second year. She is so infatuated with junior brother, why not accept her and become Tianxi's equal wife with me?"

Palace Master Yin?
A figure of a girl in brocade clothes and black hair emerged from the blur in Balian's mind, and she couldn't help but have a faint smile on her face, "That's fine."

Yun Rong's face was startled again, as if he was surprised by this answer, but there was not much concern in his eyes, and he smiled faintly, and accompanied him to admire the moon and flowers.

The day of marriage between Cangwu Palace and Tianxi Sword Sect will come soon between the rising and setting of the moon.

Ten miles of red makeup, all the mountains are red.

Qingluan colorful phoenixes danced against the mountains, and the guests in the hall were all happy.

Respect heaven and earth, bow to the high hall, and the couple bow three times before entering the bridal chamber.

Balian was dressed in a red groom's official robe, and his personal sword was rarely left hanging on the ledge.

He held the red silk scale beam in his hand and stood in front of the bride sitting upright in front of the bed. With a warm smile on his lips, he whispered: "Xiao Shuang, I owe you a wedding. Today is finally a success."

The bride sitting in front of the wedding bed was silent and seemed very shy.

Bailian took two steps forward and slowly lifted the red hijab embroidered with two golden phoenixes using the scale in his hand.

The moment the hijab was raised, the bride in front of her, dressed in red, suddenly lost its color and quickly became as pale as plain snow.

Under the hijab, it is not the quiet face with a smile like a flower in the memory, but a face as cold as white jade, cold and aloof, all alienating words are suitable for this face, and the pupils are like ink. The jade sinks into the water, the material is cold and cold, and her expression is colder than snow. She is sitting in front of the bed in blue and white plain clothes, holding a silver-white Jingzhi small sword in her hand.

She just opened her lips and said coldly: "Today, will you marry me, or will you die!"

With that sound, death settled.

A cold light flashed across Bailian's eyes. Even though he was already halfway to a saint, he could only watch helplessly as the small silver sword was inserted deeply into his heart.

Severe pain hit him, and all his body temperature dissipated.

He fell down stiffly, and the floor behind him instantly turned into a cold river under the wind of the cliff.

In an instant, he was swallowed by the river.

The revolving lanterns in front of him continued to disperse, and in the chaotic and fast-moving water, Su Jing lowered a jade hand stained with blood and looked at him coldly.

Bailiyu wore a black and red sword outfit and said coldly: "You really disappoint me."