I see You Lian is the ally

Chapter 243 I’m not Yu Taiqing

There were heavy clouds in the sky, and a melee was going on on the field.

Whether it was the Demon Subduing Master of Tianshu Division, the disciples of Tuanhua Valley, or the Forbidden Army, they were all fighting to the death.

Suddenly, an arched colored light flashed from the dark sky. At first glance, I thought it was the neon glow after the rain.

However, as the colorful light became more and more powerful, everyone vaguely felt that there was a huge force that imprisoned their bodies. Everyone seemed to have been immobilized and could not move at all.

The place fell silent for an instant, with only the patter of rain falling.

A figure appeared behind the crowd, walking through people with different postures and walking toward the corner of the painting.

His gait was elegant, as if he was stepping on white jade stone steps paved with flowers instead of mud.

He was wearing a silver-white robe, which was embroidered with complicated cloud patterns. The train of his robe was as light as clouds, billowing in the wind in the rain.

The rain was getting heavier, but the rain fell freely around him, and not a drop of rain fell on him.

He walked slowly to the corner of the painting and looked down at her.

Huajiao struggled to get up, sat on the ground and looked up at him.

The rain fell on her face, blocking her sight, making it difficult for her to see who was in front of her.

She reached out her hand and wiped the rain off her face.

She stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar features, unable to believe that they were real.

"You...are you Yu Taiqing?" she asked with a trembling voice.

The person in front of her didn't speak, but looked down at her quietly, with eyes as cold as ice.

The wind suddenly rose, blowing the clothes of the people in front of me, as if they were banished to immortals.

Those features were clearly Yu Taiqing's, but they didn't look like him.

No longer pale complexion, no longer thin body.

His face was like a white jade carving, with a warm luster, handsome eyebrows, and his originally lighter lip color was now just the right amount of red.

His figure was as graceful as a pine tree, and his whole person seemed to be reborn from Nirvana, exuding an inviolable majesty.

His gaze passed over the skirt embroidered with mandarin ducks in the corner of the painting, he narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "I am not Yu Taiqing."

I don't know if it was due to inhaling the poisonous mist, but Huajiao felt the raindrops falling on his face, which was as painful as a knife.Her palms, which were already as black as ink, began to become stiff and numb, and even her mind felt a little numb.

Huajiao shook his somewhat confused head and said, "That's right, you are not Yu Taiqing, you are Qianji, Ahji."

He stared at her, his eyes filled with ice that seemed to never melt.

"Ah Ji? Qian Ji?" He said with a cold voice, "You can call me Lord, or you can call me Emperor Ji directly. Ah Ji and Qian Ji are not the ones you can call."

Hua Jiao's mind was groggy, but he was extremely happy to hear him admit that he was Qian Ji.

It's him!

He is back.

She raised her hands and grasped the corners of his robe tightly, tears flowing down like broken pearls: "I thought...I thought you were gone. It's great that you can come back."

Di Ji raised his hand to lift his robe. However, Huajiao grabbed the corner of his clothes and refused to let go.

He looked at her indifferently and said, "Ms. Jiang, if there had not been this rebellion, you would be a married woman now. It seems inappropriate to be grabbing other men's clothes like this!"

Huajiao shook his head.

No matter what he said, even if he scolded her, she would not let go.She was afraid that he would disappear without a trace in the next moment!
She was even more afraid that his appearance at this time was just an illusory dream before her death!

The rain soaked all her clothes and her face was wet. It was unclear whether it was tears or rain.

Di Ji turned away and his eyes stayed on Hua Jiao's face for a moment.

He suddenly raised his sleeves, and his slender fingers poked out from the wide sleeves. Colored lights loomed on his fingertips. With a casual flick, the surrounding airflow changed in an instant. The thick clouds in the sky rotated with the stirring of his fingers. A large vortex is formed.

The next moment, he flipped his palm, and the dense clouds dispersed instantly.

The heavy rain suddenly stopped and the sun began to shine down.

He hooked his fingers, and the colorful lights and shadows like neon bridges in the sky flew towards him, turned into a jade hook, and landed in his palm.

Huajiao recognized that it was the jade hook moon halo he had given to him before, but to his surprise, it turned out to be his weapon.

Huajiao suddenly realized something and shouted: "Don't cast spells, the heart-eating and deboning torture will happen."

Di Ji's expression condensed, and his frozen face instantly broke through the ice. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Wouldn't that be better? You just knew that I would suffer the heart-eating and bone-eliminating punishment after casting the spell, so you led me there." Jiu Mian Mountain peach forest, so that the demon masters of Tianshu Division can surround me."

Huajiao was stunned and shook his head with tears in his eyes: "It's not me!"

However, how did Wang Yu and Lei Yan know that he suffered the punishment of heart-eating and bone-eliminating?
Di Ji glanced at the dumbfounded Huajiao, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "However, I didn't expect that I would die in your hands in the end. Jiang Huajiao, you are so cruel."

You are so cruel!
These words were like a sharp sword, piercing into Huajiao's heart.

She thought of the dying man who was tortured by the heart-eating and bone-eliminating torture that day. When he was suddenly hit by his own strings, he looked at her with such shock and pain.

She thought of his last words.

part forever!Never meet again!

She looked up at him, the sunlight falling from his head reflected a glow on his face, which made him look divine and noble, making people dare not look at him.

The silver-white robe shone in the sunlight, and the cloud patterns on it shone with colorful light, making it look bright and luxurious.

He was so strange and indifferent, yet so dazzling and unattainable.

Huajiao's grip on his robe slowly loosened, and the poisonous mist sprayed by the monster made her lose all feeling in her entire arm.

Even if she tried her best, she couldn't catch him.

This realization broke her heart into pieces.

She closed her eyes and whispered: "It's not me, I didn't want to kill you."

Although it looked like it was her hand that moved it.

Di Ji snorted and didn't take her words to heart at all. By now, he no longer believed her.

He slowly squatted down in front of her, looked directly into her eyes, and said indifferently: "You are going to die!"

He raised his hand and the water in the puddle on the ground condensed in the palm of his hand, forming a water mirror.

He kindly pointed at the person in the mirror and said casually: "You have inhaled so much poisonous mist from the demon alone. Now the corpse poison has eroded your face and will soon reach your heart. You may You will die immediately if you don't have time to freeze."

Huajiao stared at his face in the water mirror. Half of his face had turned bluish-white, and against the backdrop of the bright red wedding dress, there was a hint of weirdness.

Although she was a demon master and had tried her best to force the corpse poison onto her arm, it only slowed down the spread of the corpse poison.

Di Ji smiled brightly at her and said word by word: "Do you want to live? You can beg me!"

　It's fixed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)