long night walk

Chapter 137 The Cursed Land
Wen Hanwei's eyes are peaceful, although it is not good to show the kind eyes of a gentle woman, but at this moment her slightly narrow eyes are shining with a warm tone.

She raised her fingertips, touched the cold fangs on his lips, and said slightly, "It's a little bit of growth, I thought you were going to call me Grandma Wen again?"

Then she glanced at Su Jing again. Although she didn't see any complacent look on her face, the light in her eyes was so bright that Su Jing felt very obstructed.

"Look, I won."

Su Jing took a step forward, and the soles of his white soft boots made a small sound between the sand and gravel: "But I never said I would bet with you."

There was an amber-like halo in Wen Hanwei's eyes, she smiled slightly, and glanced at Su Jing's expression at the moment.

Although there seems to be no change, Wen Hanwei, who knows her temperament well, is sure that she will not want to kill him again.

"A harmless corpse demon, don't kill it."

Su Jing looked at her, his eyes were extremely cold: "That's just for you alone."

Wen Hanwei took a deep look at her, and then made an expression of defeating her: "Okay, if you want to kill him, then kill him? I won't stop it."

The sudden change of the topic caused Li Jiujiu and Fang Geyu's expressions to change drastically.

Even Su Jing's eyes changed slightly, as if he couldn't figure out what she was thinking at the moment.

Fang Geyu suddenly said: "Hey, why don't you save half of the life and save it?"

Wen Hanwei looked at her: "Kids don't care about grandma's affairs."

Fang Geyu's complexion turned dark suddenly, annoyed by her casual words to dismiss the younger generation.

Wen Hanwei returned the glass umbrella in her hand to Bai Lian, who was still confused.

She propped up the upper half of her body, pushed him skillfully with both palms, and pushed him in the direction of Su Jing: "If you say that I am the only one who won't be hurt by him, well, you can try it yourself."

Li Jiujiu felt that the person who came out from Taixuanzong was really eccentric. Since you want to protect him, why are you so stupid to push him to Su Jing.

Su Jing is cold and brutal, and his patience is not good. Isn't your push just to give her a good chance to strike?

Sure enough, seeing Su Jing not dodging or evading, Li Jiujiu thought that many red lotuses would emerge from her body and burn Bai Lian to ashes.

The weird scene happened again.

Neither dodge nor dodge nor move.

She actually let Bai Lian hit her directly.

Bai Lian staggered and wobbled a few times, and after a few tosses, his body felt sore and painful as if he had fallen apart, and his dizziness was severe.

He didn't know what was going on right now, he just felt that he bumped into a cold and soft body.

Subconsciously afraid in his heart that he would not be able to hold the umbrella, he resisted the pain in his body and tilted his body slightly after the collision, and stretched out his arms, trying to grab something that could stabilize his body.

So after a set of flowing movements, he had already hung half of his body on Su Jing's body.

Fang Geyu even forgot to wipe off the fresh blood oozing from his neck.

Li Jiujiu seemed to be strangled by a ghost, his pretty face was tangled up.

For a few breaths, the whole mountain seemed to be so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be clearly heard.

Bai Lian held an umbrella with one hand, and circled Su Jing's body with the other. His eyes were still scarlet, his stomach was still empty and he was hungry.

For some reason, Su Jing still kept his standing posture, without squinting, his face was like a cold epiphyllum stained with frost, his expression didn't change a bit, he didn't push away or accept.

Stand like a cold log.

It seems that as Wen Hanwei said, he wants to test this corpse.

Under Li Jiujiu's stiff gaze, Bai Lian stretched out his neck to sniff at Su Jing's neck like some kind of dog-like animal.

Fang Geyu rested his forehead with one hand: "It's over."

It doesn't matter whether this guy can suppress the bloodthirsty desire in his body.

Just talking about Su Jing, he would never allow a strange man to be rude to her.

Sure enough, in an instant, Su Jing's deep eyes were like frost in the cold night.

However, this is not the end.

After Bai Lian sniffed lightly, he pressed his lips up again, and licked lightly on the delicate jade-like skin of white porcelain.

Wen Hanwei's face was still calm and cold, but she just let out an expressionless 'ah'.

Li Jiujiu seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and there was only one thought left in his mind:
Now no one can save her Xiaoan.

She clearly saw Su Jing who had been licked, and his body under the clothes tensed up.

Li Jiujiu really didn't have the courage to look at Su Jing's expression at this moment, so he could only lower his head deeply and look at the pair of white soft boots on the ground.

She said in a tone that was about to cry: "I'm going to kill myself, please...don't kill him. What you want is my life, please...don't kill him."

The cold light in Su Jing's eyes was like stars, and the extremely beautiful face seemed to be covered with frost and snow. Just when everyone thought she would get angry, she looked slightly sideways and looked beyond the distant mountains.

Wen Hanwei frowned, as if thinking of something: "What do you want to do?"

Su Jing said quietly: "I remember that 150 miles to the south of Feiyun Mountain, there is a valley, which is called an abandoned place in the world."

Wen Hanwei had already stood up from the ground, obviously really angry: "You are crazy!"

Su Jing returned the original sentence to her: "Try it."

Thousands of fire lotuses bloomed from her feet, and before the sword intent surged, Su Jing raised his hand to encircle Bai Lian's waist.

She smiled coldly, and the two of them turned into a flash of flames and swept towards the south.

150 miles may be a long way for mortals, but for practitioners of their level, it is just a short span of time.

Wen Hanwei snorted, "Damn it."

This woman is actually serious!
She summoned Yu Xiao, pinched the sword formula in her hand, and also flew after him.

Li Jiujiu sat down on the ground in a daze, "Crazy, crazy! Su Jing, a lunatic, it's a chaotic valley!"

Fang Geyu, who was still confused just now, suddenly sank in his heart.

Chaotic valley?
That land cursed by the gods!

The valley is full of scorched earth and barren leaves, and it is extremely difficult for living creatures to survive in it.

No dryad could survive in it, because Riddleddalen is a place cursed by the gods, and no light can shine there.

People of later generations, if they catch the most vicious and troublesome evil spirits, they will throw them into the chaotic valley.

What's even more frightening is that thousands of undead are sealed in it.

No one dared to enter, and no dead spirit could break the seal and escape.

A weak corpse was thrown into this chaotic valley.

Its fate... can be imagined.

Fang Geyu's eyes shone brightly: "Su Jing's reputation of being sure to eliminate evil and kill evil is really well-deserved! Today! I really learned a lot! This group of disgusting righteous people!"

When Wen Hanwei rushed to the top of the chaotic valley, she saw Su Jing pushing Bai Lian into the dark valley below with one palm, and the blood-stained body was swallowed by the darkness within half a breath.

Su Jing's white clothes were cold, and he stood in the sky under the sky, not looking at the woman who was chasing after her.

He just looked coldly at the glazed umbrella closed in his hand, and then threw it into the darkness below.

Wen Hanwei only felt that anger rushed to the top of her head, and she rushed over and grabbed Ah Jing by the neckline.

However, before she could reprimand her, Su Jing raised his hand and waved her hand away indifferently, staring at her and said:

"You left the customs not long ago. You don't know many things in this world. I won't argue with you too much. This time, when you return to the mountain gate, if you want to, go and read the sect's records."

The Yuxiao sword behind Wen Hanwei was affected by her violent mood swings, trembling in the sheath.

"How can I be in the mood to watch these now! Xiao An is my only friend!"

Su Jing slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were indifferent: "Then forget about him."

Wen Hanwei's expression froze, and his face was blank for a moment.

Su Jing smiled sideways, and his smile was extremely cold: "Wen Hanwei, don't be too ridiculous. Who do you think he is? I know it's not easy for you to have a confidant, but is he really your confidant? The word friend is so pale, If one day he really becomes the person you depend on for life and death, and promise each other for the rest of your life, then come and question me."

As she said that, the fire lotus under her boots shone brightly, and she floated away with her arrogant and independent figure.

When she was leaving, her cold voice still came from the wind: "As one of the nine classics of Taixuan, don't be too naive!"

Wen Hanwei Yujian volleyed between the sky and the earth for a long time.

Her eyelids were lowered deeply.

Until the color of the sky and the earth changed, the sky suddenly darkened, black clouds splashed ink, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, and high winds and showers overturned.

Drenched in clothes, she slowly raised her cheeks, the rain soaked through her pitch-black hair, streaked across her eyebrows, and dripped down her cheeks into rainlines on her snow-white pointed chin.

Through the heavy rain curtain, she looked at the back of the white-clothed figure riding the fire lotus flying away, bit her lips and murmured: "Who is more naive, Ah Jing..."

Showing off the jade rabbit mask, you have worn it for 200 years and never took it off, but now you blame me for being naive.

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Bai Lian's consciousness shattered into thousands of fragments, and he curled up coldly in the mud and earth.

The torrential rain kept beating on his dilapidated body, and the mountain and river brocade robe on his body was stained dirty by the muddy ground.

The corpse beads under the chest have completely stopped functioning, and are still shattering, with cracks everywhere.

Because of the pain, the palms were weak and struggling, but they encountered a cold object.

That glass umbrella.

It's a pity that the glazed umbrella can't save his life now.

Because this place is a dark place where even the scorching sun cannot shine in.

The blood diluted by the heavy rain flowed far away, attracting countless ghosts and dead creatures, even though Bai Lian had the body of a corpse and was extremely dead.

But in the inner sea of ​​his dantian, there is a round of yin and yang dao fish with a blue light slowly rotating.

Although that blue light is weak, it contains the clear spirit and righteousness of Lang Lang, and it is able to keep a square inch of light and a ray of life in this filthy place full of death and darkness.

Yin Ling's fanatical desire for vitality is not weaker than the instinctive thirst for blood of a corpse demon that has been haunted for a hundred years.

In less than a while, this area has already attracted a mass of dead spirits.

The souls of the undead were superimposed together, and it was actually deeper than the color of darkness.

Bai Lian's eyebrows were knotted in pain, and he felt that the blood in his body had been drained.

He was extremely cold, and the corpse demon was not afraid of the severe cold, but the cold air in the whole world soaked into his bone marrow and soul, making him shiver continuously, curled up into a ball, like a bird that was abandoned by someone. puppies.

Those ghosts and dead creatures greedily stick out their scarlet and illusory tongues, trying to lick the blood in the muddy water.

But they are insubstantial and cannot be licked.

They were extremely close to Bai Lian, and there was a gloomy madness in the eyes, trying to tear his soul apart and swallow him!

But for some reason, compared to the tempting and sweet soul, they are actually circling around, and they dare not make a move. Instead, they do that useless thing, staring at the blood dripping from the ground to quench their thirst.

It seems to be deeply afraid of something.

Ghosts are silent things.

In the entire mountain forest and valley, only the sound of rain continued to fall.

After an unknown amount of time, there was the slight sound of the soles of boots rubbing against the sand.

The dark ghosts were silent for a moment, and then their eyes burst into an extremely crazy light, and they rushed towards the visitors one after another.

Swish!
A sword light that was as bright as day and frightened the world suddenly lit up, and everything in the darkness seemed to freeze.

The world seems to have fallen into black and white, and the white sword light is like a holy sun.

And those thousands of ghosts were wiped out under this terrifying sword light, and they were wiped out in ashes!
An uncommonly beautiful and cold face was covered in darkness amidst the flashing sword light.

　Today is the tenth update as promised, and I saw some readers say that some chapters are nonsense, but they are not. It is Beibei who is laying the groundwork. Sister Wen is an important role. It is not difficult for those who are interested to see that Xiaoan's Taixuan skills are actually Wen. My sister taught me by myself.Well, I finally ask for a subscription. The first subscription is only more than 100, and the north and the north are split.Only with good grades today can we continue to explode more ducks and ducks.

　　
　
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