Fairy, would you like to discuss the truth with me?

Chapter 14

"Who am I...where do I come from..." Su Xuan's eyes were empty and he murmured softly, as if he was thinking about the answer to the question.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Qingxuan felt a lot more at ease. She took a few steps forward and continued to hint: "Yes, tell me who you are and which force you belong to?"

"I am... I am..." Su Xuan repeated it several times like a fool, then he paused, like a child who had figured out the answer, and said seriously: "My name is Ding Zhen, and I was born to my mother. of……"

Born by her mother... Lu Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately realized something was wrong, and subconsciously moved back.

But in the end it was still a step too slow...

As soon as she made a move to retreat, she saw a ball of golden spiritual energy condensed in the hands of the man in front of her, and then he slapped her lower abdomen with his palm...

The violent and ferocious thunder spirit force instantly invaded Lu Qingxuan's internal organs. She groaned, and her whole body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken, and finally fell heavily into the house.

"Damn it." Looking at the man walking forward gradually, Lu Qingxuan murmured, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

She never imagined that even a foundation-building monk could not control the secret techniques left behind by the Demonic Sound Sect, which had dominated for eight hundred years.

She also didn't expect that the guy in front of her actually had so many incredible methods and killing moves.

The overestimation of herself and the contempt of her opponents caused her to fall into decline instantly.

Good thing...

Lu Qingxuan bit her thin lips lightly, endured the severe pain, gathered a purple spiritual power from her fingers, and then pressed hard on the ground.

In an instant, a thick protective cover covered the hut and blocked Su Xuan from outside.

"Array within an array! What a great trick." Su Xuan raised his eyebrows and said with some surprise.

Arranging the formation within the formation was definitely not something that ordinary formation masters could do... Although he had known for a long time that the eldest lady of the Lu family had hidden her trump card, Su Xuan did not expect that she would hide it so deeply.

But what's the use...

Su Xuan didn't say much, but took out all the second-level talismans he had drawn these days from the storage bag, and then scattered them out.

After obtaining the "Third Level Talisman Inheritance", Su Xuan has not been idle these days. In addition to practicing and fighting Xuanyin Body every day, he is painting talismans.

Now there are more than fifty second-level talismans in his storage bag alone, among which there are more than ten top-level second-level talismans.

And each talisman is equivalent to a blow from the foundation-building monk...

The Fierce Sun Talisman, the Five Thunder Talisman, the Black Gold Talisman...all kinds of attacks hit the protective shield. The seemingly indestructible protective shield soon developed cracks and eventually completely torn apart.

It was not only the protective cover that cracked, but also Lu Qingxuan.

"Where did this guy come from, and why are there so many talismans." Lu Qingxuan was numb. Her eyesight was not bad, and she easily saw the value of these talismans.

Even the worst one among them, the price on the market is never less than 100 low-grade spiritual stones. The attack just now cost at least 3000 low-grade spiritual stones.

Lu Qingxuan thinks that the Lu family has a great business and has been well-fed and well-fed since childhood, but she has never seen such symptoms...

"If you can produce so many talismans, how powerful is the power behind you..." Lu Qingxuan became more and more frightened, and at the same time a little confused.

She didn't understand what she had that could be worth coveting.

The inheritance of the Demonic Sound Sect?

This idea came to Lu Qingxuan's mind subconsciously, but he quickly dismissed it.

If the demonic monks are like street rats, then the Demonic Sound Sect monks can be said to be crawlers in the sewer... Because of the strange and powerful effects of the techniques, both the righteous people and the demonic monks have a different attitude towards the Demonic Sound Sect. obliterate.

Therefore, in these years, she has never used the secret technique of the Demonic Sound Sect in front of the world, and no one even knows that she has restored her spiritual roots.

But if it weren't for the inheritance of the Demonic Sound Sect, then would there be anything else worthy of the other party's covetousness?

This almost perfect body?

Before Lu Qingxuan could think deeply, he saw a man in front of him holding a long sword and walking towards her in a hurry.

"I hope it works, right?" Lu Qingxuan took a deep breath and looked at the purple sachet in her hand, a look of determination flashing in her eyes.

The inheritance of the Demonic Sound Sect does not only include the sound path...

But this is also the last resort. Once it fails, she will have no power to resist and will be completely reduced to fish on the chopping board.

Lu Qingxuan lay on the ground with his hands on the ground, looking at the man who was approaching.

step.

step.

Another step.

What sounded together with the footsteps was Lu Qingxuan's heartbeat.

Finally, Su Xuan stopped at the door.

With just one more step, he could enter the house and enter the range of Lu Qingxuan's final attack.

Take one more step forward, just one step is enough... Lu Qingxuan shouted almost crazily in her heart.

As long as she takes one more step forward, she can seize the chance of survival.

One step to heaven, one step to hell...

"What is your purpose? Let me go and I will give you anything." Lu Qingxuan closed her eyes and said softly.

"Purpose?" Su Xuan shook his head, once again gathered the thunder power in his palm, and then waved it casually.

Compared to the previous violence, this ray of golden spiritual power was much dimmer and less powerful.

But for Lu Qingxuan, who was exhausted at this moment, this was already a very dangerous blow.

"what!"

The moment the golden spiritual power hit her, she couldn't help but cry out.

The wedding dress on her body was also blown to pieces, and a large area of ​​fair skin was exposed...

It's really a silky, thin ice skin, and the snow is greasy and fragrant.

"You're quite tenacious, you actually managed to hold it." Su Xuan chuckled, walked a few steps forward, squatted down, held Lu Qingxuan's chin with his left hand, and pulled off her veil with his right hand.

Rather than killing Lu Qingxuan directly, Su Xuan now wants to dig out the inheritance of the Demonic Sound Sect from her...

He was curious about what was so special about this top sect from a hundred years ago.    Then Su Xuan was stunned...

Although he knew that Lu Qingxuan was not really disfigured, the beauty of this face still exceeded his imagination.

Fair and rosy, charming and soft...

However, he only froze for less than a moment before he came back to his senses and once again gathered the power of thunder.

"what!"

Su Xuan didn't like to torture others. This time he just wanted to use the power of thunder to paralyze Lu Qingxuan's body to prevent her from making any resistance.

"You, I can give you whatever you want." Lu Qingxuan said weakly, with despair in his eyes.

At this moment, she felt like she was back five years ago, when she was trapped in the cave and forcibly accepted the integration of the magic sound beads.

After many years, she once again experienced the fear that life and death were not up to her.

"I want the inheritance of the Demonic Sound Sect." Su Xuan gently rubbed Lu Qingxuan's chin with a gentle tone and a smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of indifference.

It was really for the inheritance of the Demonic Sound Sect, how did he know... Lu Qingxuan's shock could not be expressed in words, but she restrained this emotion well and nodded obediently.

"It's in the storage bag around my waist." Lu Qingxuan said weakly: "There is a purple purse in the storage bag, and there is a bead in the purse. The inheritance of the Demonic Sound Sect is inside."

She was now paralyzed by the power of thunder. Her whole body was numb and she could not move at all. She had no choice but to let Su Xuan explore her body.

Su Xuan took off her storage bag, took out the purple purse inside, then hugged Lu Qingxuan and let her nestle in his arms.

Feeling the hard chest behind her, Lu Qingxuan felt cold in her heart.

Of course she knew why the other party did this. It was not because he was greedy for her beauty, but if there was any problem in the purple purse, she who stood in front of him would definitely be the first target to be attacked...

"I am sincere and I hope Fairy Lu will not lie to me."

Su Xuan chuckled, knowing in his heart that there was only a 50% chance that this wallet would actually contain the inheritance of the Demonic Sound Sect, but he still decided to give it a try.

On the one hand, it is because he also has a Qingxin Pill in his pocket. As a BUG-level pill that can resolve all poisons in the world, heal the soul, and even remove all negative states, Su Xuan has the confidence to face it even if there is some strange poison in his pocket.

On the other hand, it is because the temptation is too great. The richness of the inheritance of a dominant sect is beyond the imagination of normal people.

He took out the purple purse from the storage bag and after playing with it casually, Su Xuan put his head on Lu Qingxuan's neck and chuckled: "Fairy Lu, please don't let down my sincerity..."

Lu Qingxuan didn't speak. At this moment, she was trying her best to control the surge of emotions in her heart. She didn't dare to show anything for fear of being noticed by the devil behind her.

As long as you open this wallet, you may not have no possibility of making a comeback.

The purse was slowly opened, and then...

The overwhelming purple mist poured out from the purse, instantly covering Su Xuan and Lu Qingxuan, pouring into the body along the pores, and blending into the internal organs...

The next moment, Su Xuan felt that the spiritual power in his body suddenly became restless, attacking his spiritual roots like a flood. At the same time, purple mist wrapped around his soul like maggots on the tarsal bones.

Greed is harmful... Su Xuan didn't know that he had fallen into the trap. After laughing at himself, he swallowed the Qingxin Pill that was originally under his tongue.

The restless spiritual power quickly subsided, and the purple mist that clung to the soul fell away like dead skin.

In just a few breaths, all the negative effects of the purple mist were eliminated.

Lu Qingxuan was also affected by the purple mist, and his Qi and blood flowed backwards, causing his face to become a little flushed. However, the symptoms were undoubtedly much milder than Su Xuan's, even less than one-tenth.

"What you have been poisoned by is a magic sound poison made from my spiritual power and various poisons. No one in the world can cure it except me." Lu Qingxuan spoke in a very soft voice, but with a sense of pride in making an extreme comeback. , "You don't want to die here, do you?"

Su Xuan knew that the poison in his body had been detoxified, but he did not show it. He likes his opponents to be triumphant in front of him, and finally realizes that the clown actually looks like him.

He prefers the pain and despair caused by the opponent who is only one step away from victory but can never grasp the victory.

"Magic sound poison?" Su Xuan said casually: "Do you think poison of this quality can trouble me? I know someone who is also a poisoner, but she is a thousand times smarter than you, fairy."

"Poison of this quality?" Lu Qingxuan seemed to have heard some joke, with undisguised ridicule on her soft face, "I don't know how strong your friend is, but I know one thing, that is what you are poisoning now. No one can cure the poison but me.

You should be able to feel the restlessness of the spiritual power in your body. As long as the spiritual power is not exhausted, it will keep rushing through your body. Even if you survive this test, there will still be that layer of purple mist attached to your soul. .

That layer of purple mist will always be attached to your soul, eating your soul bit by bit, and eventually you will become a corpse without self-awareness. "

Lu Qingxuan smiled brightly. She turned sideways, gently brushed Su Xuan's chest with her fingertips, and said seductively: "You don't want to be like this, right? I can save you..."

Like a fairy, she breathed into Su Xuan's ear.

"What about the conditions?"

"As long as you obediently let me plant a slave mark on you, I promise to detoxify you."

"What the fairy said is true." Su Xuan pretended to have uneven breathing and asked: "I think the fairy's condition is not very good, why not detoxify yourself first."

"This is a poison I prepared myself, how could it hurt me." Lu Qingxuan pursed her lips, "At most, it will cause a slight disturbance in the flow of my blood and spiritual energy, but it will definitely not be a big problem.

What are you still hesitating about? If you procrastinate any longer, it will cause irreversible damage to you. Even if the gods come, they will not be able to save you. "

The improper operation of Qi, blood and spiritual power made Lu Qingxuan's face become more and more rosy, and the heat in his body gradually increased.

The almost zero-distance contact between the two bodies also made her extremely uncomfortable. She used a little force to try to break free of the arms hanging on her slender waist.

But after all, he had just gone through a hard fight, and his spiritual power was exhausted. His whole body was also extremely numb, and he couldn't exert any strength at all. After several attempts, he all ended in failure.

"Your Excellency, why don't you let go, otherwise I won't be able to detoxify you, right?" Lu Qingxuan frowned. Although his tone was gentle and gentle, he had cruel intentions in his heart.

As long as I plant the slave mark on him, I will completely take control of the initiative. When the time comes, I will squeeze out all his value, and then let him die...

"Let go?" Wen Xiang Runyu was in his arms, and Su Xuan's hands were not so honest. After groping up and down, he whispered into Lu Qingxuan's ear: "But I am very curious, how can the fairy be so sure? I'm poisoned."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xuan stopped pretending and began to use his spiritual power quickly.

The spiritual power is majestic and fierce, which is beyond what a poisoned person can express.

"I have a fate with fairies, and today is a good time. Why don't I enter the bridal chamber for your unsighted husband?"

Looking at Lu Qingxuan with a frightened face, Su Xuan joked.

(End of this chapter)