Waste materials against the sky: the gods favor the little crazy concubine

Chapter 136 At the beginning of human beings, nature is good (3)

"Sister Yue." Hua Tianxin endured the bloody taste in her mouth and struggled to get up.

Meng Fan's expression tightened, and he raised his hand to stop Hua Tianxin, "Miss."

"What do you want to do?"

Hua Tianxin's complexion was painful, but her eyes were firm, "I have to...Brother Meng Fan, I have to help Sister Yue..."

"But Miss's physical condition..." Meng Fan had distress in his eyes.

There is a price for prophecy, and divulging the secret will be punished by God.

Every time Hua Tianxin made a prophecy, she would fall asleep, and the more serious the prophecy, the longer the drowsiness would be. This time, the battle between Huang Xinyue and Heisha Jiao was so fierce, if Hua Tianxin made a move, she might fall into a coma.

"Sister Yan is already here, and Dad and the others are rushing outside to find a way to save us." Hua Tianxin said every word seriously, "Your life was saved by Sister Yue, we should return her the grace of saving your life."

Meng Fan's expression froze.

"Besides, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. If sister Yue is killed, it will be our turn in the next moment."

Hua Tianxin slowly stretched out her hand, tightly holding Meng Fan's big hand, "Don't worry, Tianxin doesn't want to die yet!"

"Honey will survive."

Hua Tianxin has always given people the impression that she is very cute and lovable, but it is rare to see her with such a serious and dignified appearance. If it is possible, Meng Fan hopes that Hua Tianxin will remain innocent for the rest of her life.

Meng Fan remained silent, and had indeed withdrawn the hand that stopped Hua Tianxin.

Hua Tianxin closed her eyes, her brows were tightly frowned, her powerful spiritual sense seemed to be able to break through the small Zhoutian arranged by the Heisha Jiao——

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Ji Wuxie suddenly opened her closed eyes, stood up in a panic, her forehead was covered with cold sweat at some point, she murmured with some fear, "Yue'er—"

Doubt suddenly hit my heart.

"How could I fall asleep?"

Ji Wuxie was looking for medical skills for Huang Xinyue in the medicine hut, but who knew that she just fell asleep out of nowhere, and had a terrible dream.

In the dream, Huang Xinyue was covered in blood and was dying.

At this moment, Huang Xinyue should be waiting for the selection of Jiutian Palace at the inn. Moreover, he is clear about the character and strength of the people in Jiutian Palace. Even if Huang Xinyue can't kill them, self-protection is still possible.

Who can hurt Huang Xinyue.

However, the facts are facts, but Ji Wuxie is not an ordinary person, and she will not fall into a dream for no reason. A deep uneasiness struck, and Ji Wuxie frowned, as if she had encountered something, and took it out of her arms. Got the snake pendant.

Her white fingers fumbled lightly on the snake-shaped pendant, and then, Ji Wuxie bit her fingertips, and blood dripped on the snake-shaped pendant in an instant.

hiss--

Into the illusion with blood.

The black snake-shaped pendant suddenly turned blood red at this moment.

"Oops! Could it be that something really happened!"

It is very likely that the dream just now is real, someone is behind the scenes helping Huang Xinyue to ask him for help, the situation is urgent and the distance is too far, I am afraid that even Ji Wuxie rushing over now will be useless, so think about it for a while.

Ji Wuxie had already made up her mind, and the moment she stared at it, spiritual energy was poured into the snake-shaped pendant continuously...

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While Huang Xinyue was in pain, she felt that many fragments suddenly flooded into her mind.

"Yue'er, Yue'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Let your mother come and see you!" Shui Rouxin called softly in her ear, and her warm hands pressed onto Huang Xinyue's forehead. Xinchu was looking at her with big watery eyes, and coquettishly pulled Huang Xinyue's sleeve, "Sister, get up quickly!"

"You promised to play with Chu'er, how can you say nothing?"

……

Ziyuan crossed her legs, mocking her lips, "Hey, little moon, why did you lie down? This is not like your character!"

"At the beginning, you wished that I would hand over all the formation techniques to you, but now that I leave them to you, why don't you grow up!"

……

With a charming smile in Ji Wuxie's eyes, she sloppily leaned beside her, "My Yue'er is the most powerful, and my husband's future happiness depends entirely on Yue'er.

……

It is the vast desert of the serpentine pendant again.

Ziyuan was dressed in armor and looked heroic, and the silver spear in her hand was polished to a bright shine. She raised her eyebrows, but looked at the opposite person with a bit of slyness in her eyes.

Qin Huai had a serious face and frowned.

"How do you want to retreat?"

Zi Yuan tapped her fingers, and the silver gun made a piercing sound, "Please beg me."

Da Chu and Da Qin have been fighting for years, and Zi Yuan and Qin Huai are the soldiers of the two armies, and they have fought against each other several times.

There are more fights.

This also changed the taste a bit.

They are enemies, but only because they are independent and have different positions, but regardless of their respective identities, they are more sympathetic to each other. In life, it is not easy to meet a confidant, especially a confidant who has such a tacit understanding.

Qin Huai looked at Ziyuan who was so energetic, and couldn't help sighing, "I really can't do anything about you."

Really...

I can't help you.

Who would like to see years of fighting, blood flowing into rivers and people living in dire straits?

It's a pity that the emperors of Daqin and Dachu are both ambitious, and they are bound to annex each other before they are willing to give up. This battle has been fought for ten years.

Qin Huai's frown suddenly loosened, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, his eyes smiled softly and elegantly, "Then just take it as me begging you."

"We have a three-day truce."

The silver gun was suddenly put down, Zi Yuan looked at Qin Huai's direction and smiled, everything was full of youth in an instant, the purple orchid blooming on Zi Yuan's eyebrows was even more alluring.

……

Huang Xinyue only felt that her eye sockets were moist, and the tears flowed out uncontrollably.

The evil spirit is formed by the accumulation of negative emotions between heaven and earth, which naturally also affected Huang Xinyue's body and mind, that's why she was so pessimistic just now, and even gave up hope of life.

There are indeed many unsatisfactory places in life, but no one can walk smoothly to old age and death. In her heart, she still has many people who love her waiting for her to go back, and she can't let them down.

The tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and the scattered consciousness was also trying to gather together.

Surrounded by evil spirits, the spiritual energy on Huang Xinyue's body was already minimal, but at this moment the snake-shaped pendant in her arms suddenly emitted blood-colored light and was full of power, and the purple orchid between her eyebrows reappeared.

"Mother, Chu'er, I will live to find you! I will serve my mother until I grow old, and watch Chu'er marry a wife and have children, and grow up to be an adult.

Huang Xinyue's eyes were blood red, "Sister Ziyuan, I will live well for you."

"Ji Wuxie, even if you are not by my side, I will protect myself."

"Huang Xinyue, if you give up lightly, all these days of hard work will be in vain, and even you will look down on yourself."

"what……"

The painful cry pierced through the siege of the evil spirit, hovering over Panlong Mountain, followed by a fierce and powerful force——

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"hiss--"

"How is this going?"

The Patriarch of the Feng family, Feng Bishi, was almost dragged here by Fengxi. He was young, with gray hair and beard, but a pair of piercing eyes. The enchantment did not leave.

"Clan Chief Feng..."

Everyone was about to salute, but they were stopped by Feng Stranger.

"The situation is urgent, so there is no need to do any more vain rituals." Feng Wushu narrowed his eyes, "Yan girl is here too."

"Could it be that your Poyun Zhan can't open this enchantment?"

"Grandpa Feng." Yan Wanyu shook her head helplessly, "Wanyu's practice is still shallow, so Wanyu is useless."

Feng Stranger waved his hand, "It's no wonder you."

"Axi has already explained the specific situation to me, and time is running out, so let's try again!" Feng Wushu said this not only to Yan Wanyu, but also to Hua Shaoning who has a different fire.

"Later on, when Yan girl used Poyun Zhan to split the barrier, I troubled Young Master Hua to provide assistance with different fires, and the old man used spiritual energy to cooperate with the two directors."

"As for the others, they fell around this Panlong Mountain, and everyone worked together to break Xiao Zhoutian's enchantment!"

"Okay!" Que Fang, Hua Zhenhai and the others also agreed with Feng's strange words.

Feng Stranger is worthy of being the Patriarch of the Feng family of the six major families. In just a moment, he was able to allocate various forces and find a suitable position for them. Everyone mobilized their spiritual energy and prepared for the final blow.

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Then the aura that was about to disappear reunited again, and Huang Xinyue's curled body slowly stood upright surrounded by evil spirits, and looked at the black dragon with sharp eyes, and the evil spirits surrounding her , It is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is……

Be purified!

Heisha Jiao stared in shock, his big and round eyes filled with disbelief.

"No...it's impossible!"

"How could this be?"

"You... how could you not die!"

Not only is he still alive, but he can also purify his evil spirit!This is the first time that the evil spirit of the Heisha Jiao was purified by the Dragon Clan with Heavenly Fire hundreds of years ago!
Huang Xinyue slowly clenched her fists, her cold eyes were scarlet, and her eyes were full of murderous intent, "How could I die?"

"Damn you!"

The weakened Qinglian Heavenly Flame came back to life again, and it was burning more vigorously than before. Huang Xinyue approached Heisha Jiao step by step, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, its aura was fully opened.

bang bang bang-

Qinglian's strange fire condensed in the palm of her hand, Huang Xinyue glanced coldly at Heisha Jiao, "The disaster will last for a thousand years."

"Back then, the Dragon Clan couldn't clean it up, and now you meet me, it's your bad luck!"

"So... go to hell!"

Huang Xinyue's voice was very calm, calm without a trace of trembling in her voice, but such calm words slowly uttered from Huang Xinyue's mouth, made Heisha Jiao's heart so cold that it hurt in this instant heart.

Gathering her hands in front of her chest, Huang Xinyue's body surged with spiritual energy.

Previously, the cultivation base of the early stage of the great spiritual master has skyrocketed to the middle stage of the great spiritual master at this moment, and then...

The fierce aura instantly counterattacked and wrapped the Heisha Jiao in it. With the power of Qinglian's strange fire, the purple orchid at the center of the eyebrow was extremely coquettish.

"Die."

Huang Xinyue squinted her eyes, her thin lips parted slightly, as if the god of death was delivering a sentence.

(End of this chapter)