My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 29
"Cloud - late -"

A roar pierced through the alchemy room of Fuyun Valley, and the white hair of the little old man who held the medicine exploded, his eyes were red and breathing fire, his teeth were chattering, his clenched fists were raised to the sides of his head, and he kept shaking back and forth, as if he was about to The air hammers open.

The slightly hunched body was extremely annoyed, and could only rely on violent trembling to maintain balance.

The two drug boy disciples were also full of black lines, dumbfounded, unable to utter a word of comfort.

The Qiankun Stove was retrieved from Dongxi City, and the disciples dared not tell Chiyao that when they arrived at Yanghualou, two waiters were pushing the Qiankun Stove into the cesspool little by little.

Seeing the arrival of Ling Jianzong's fairy head, Yanghualou felt that it was full of splendor, and with the backing of the fairy head, Xiao Er betrayed Yun Chi to the bottom.

It turned out that Yun Chichi was wary of Ling Jianzong's robbery, so he left the Qiankun stove in Yanghualou, and asked Xiao Er, if no one came to pick up the stove at noon the next day, he would push it into the cesspool.

After the prototype of the Qiankun Furnace appeared that day, Yun Chi hurried to the family banquet and left the Qiankun Furnace at the beast slaughterhouse.

The men of the Fulang tribe who were loyal to the Lord threw the Qiankun Furnace into the incineration pool without saying a word.

The Qiankun Furnace, which had been soaked in the blood, viscera, and excrement of ferocious beasts for five or six days, had lost its luster when it was picked up, and turned into a lump of black iron again, without even emitting black smoke.

With such a pile of scrap iron, Yun Chi boldly left it in Yanghualou, with five low-grade spirit stones, the little bastard, he readily accepted it.

In the past, when the spiritual power was introduced, the Qiankun Furnace immediately shook its head and tail like a puppy with a bone, happily blooming with light.

But now, the pure spiritual power continued to feed for more than half an hour, and it just shook a bit, and two wisps of black smoke spewed out, which was not much different from the reflection of light.

"Ah!"

Being cursed from the inside out by holding the medicine, a certain person was very upbeat and sneezed loudly.

Yun Chi stood and squatted in front of the wooden house with all his belongings, a scimitar, a silver ring, a fire phoenix inner alchemy, and a copy of "Ling Jianzong Disciple Taboo Book", his almond eyes rolled, looking around.

Two quarters of an hour ago, Jian Xingzhou personally escorted her to Luoxueling, put her down, called "Immortal Venerable" twice but received no response, got paid, and promised to rescue Xingshi within three days, then turned around and disappeared, as if If you stay a little longer, you will encounter a scourge.

The Xiaofeng in Luoxueling was rampant, cold and sharp. Yun Chi held up the hem of his light blue skirt to cover his cheeks, and breathed on the material with his mouth wide open, giving some heat to his frozen nose, hoping that the snow would appear sooner.

Looking around, the snowy peaks and cliffs are white and yellow, and the mountains and valleys are full of plain wintersweet, drifting in the howling wind, snow, mist, and petals intertwined and dancing, drawing a beautiful picture.

With the violent wind after another, the yellow petals that fell on Yunchi's shoulder changed batch after batch.

Yun Chi thought, Immortal Taxue is not only handicapped, but also mentally retarded.

Let's look at his two wooden houses, which are crooked and full of holes. They must be leaking everywhere. They are thin and fragile, creaking and shaking in the strong wind, ready to fall apart at any time.

The carpentry work is too bad, it's either a two-handed knife or a three-legged cat.

But he also built the wooden house between the two peaks, at the front of the sky, and went for a drive day and night.

Being close to Mo Zhehei, Yun Chi began to worry that if he followed such a master, he would lose his wisdom.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that behind the wooden house, the sky was full of blood at the end of the col, and occasionally a light blue sword light shone in the blood mist.

'When is it snowing? '

Yun Chi put his hands on his thighs to prop himself up, and a numbness immediately spread from his calf to the soles of his feet. He quickly jumped left and right, and only walked towards the blood mist when his legs were fully adapted to the standing position.

As it was approaching, he was stunned for a moment, found a stone to hide himself, poked his head out and looked not far away.

At the end of the two peaks and a line of sky, a huge black stone monument stands, piercing into the sky with a towering momentum, and you can't see the end at a glance.

Blood gurgles on the black stone tablet, like a blood-colored waterfall falling down nine days.

The blood fell to the ground and spread around the circle. After flowing for a short time, it turned into a cloud of blood smoke and thick fog.

After leaving the ground, the green ghost and resentful soul tore through the bloody smoke, climbed out, salivating, baring its teeth and claws.

With a ghostly aura and heavy blood, Yun Chi behind the stone, with his right hand covering his chest, couldn't stop retching.

The evil ghosts have begun to take shape. They are tall, short, fat and thin, with green faces and long fangs, and red and green light from their eyes. They don't want to pounce on the white figure leaping and flying in mid-air.

In mid-air, bloody and ghostly aura surged to the sky, the man's black hair rippling, his robes fluttering, the frosty white sword blade pierced, lifted, hanged, cut, and swung the faint blue sword light, breaking through the blood fog like ten thousand horses galloping.

As far as the sword shadow reaches, all ghosts are wiped out!

There are more and more evil spirits, gradually becoming a force of tens of thousands of horses. The man seemed impatient. He erected his sword two feet in front of his chest, turned his right wrist inward, relaxed his five fingers, and with the back of his hand facing the middle of the long sword, flicked it lightly, and a huge ghost burst out. The pattern of the blue frost flower sword stretches across the two peaks, spinning at high speed, ravaging and strangling.

In the blink of an eye, the sword pattern had reached the stone tablet, and then the group of ghosts dissipated and turned into blood, which flowed back and hid in the monument.

Another crescent moon sword shadow swept over.

"boom!"

The stele exploded at the sound, and the aftermath swayed away, flying sand and rocks tossing violently.

Before he could scream, the blue barrier had formed half a foot in front of him, bouncing all the stones, blood mist, and strong wind back.

After a while, the mountain depression returned to calm, and yellow petals fell with the wind and snow. Yun Chi watched the man walking towards her slowly.

The man's silver-trimmed robe was flamboyant, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. Yun Chi looked at him through the shadow of frost and snow, but was blocked by a few strands of flying hair on his face, so he couldn't see clearly.

When the wind direction changed, it blew across the back of Yunchi's head, blowing her clothes and black hair in front of her, and also lifted the long hair that was obstructing the man's face.

"hiss--"

Taking a deep breath, Yunchi's heart trembled.

欲！
The desire for abstinence was Shi Jingxue's first impression on Yunchi.

The silver-white hair crown tied the long hair meticulously, the contours of the face were superb, and the collar was as high as the earlobe, tightly wrapping the slender neck, leaving no possibility of coveting.

The senior sincerely did not deceive me, and the celestial venerable was really astonished as a heavenly man.

However, when he approached, all the desires in his body turned into another temperament, a more real presentation.

--cold!

The cliffs of Luoxueling, the raging gusts of wind, the blood-weeping blade, the sharpened ice, the cold sword light, all the hard, cold, sharp, cruel, and ruthless things are like him, they are all him .

Even the sharp-edged face and the slanting eyebrows flying into the temples are like bloodthirsty blades, killing people, killing hearts, and eviscerating bones.

The innate majesty makes people bow their heads and bow their heads.

It is clearly the appearance of a peerless immortal, but it can only make people think of blood, death and destruction.

Especially at this moment, there was a ghostly aura left on him, which made people shudder even more.

Even Yun Chi, who was full of lust, couldn't bring up the slightest hint of frivolity and joking in the face of this expression.

Yunchi practiced star control technique, and his mental strength was several times stronger than that of ordinary people, so he didn't dare to make a mistake at this moment, staring into his eyes with three points of caution and seven parts fear.

"puff!"

Swept by him with his wide sleeves, Yun Chi flew upside down three feet away, hit a wintersweet tree with his back, spat out a mouthful of blood, and shook the ground bright yellow.

Then he closed his eyelids, went to dream about Duke Zhou, and vaguely heard a frosty and snowy voice.

"Who allowed you to look at this deity like this!"

Sure enough, even his voice was killing people.

(End of this chapter)