Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 352 Holy Son Gu Hanxun

"Xiao Si, what are you going to do?"

Gu Xiaosi turned his head, smiled cleanly, showing his straight teeth, "Sister Qingcheng, don't worry, I will protect you."

Just as Lian Qingcheng took Gu Xiaosi's hand, there was a sudden pain in his wrist, and when he turned his head, he happened to see the gloating smile on Old Man Shui Chan's face.

"If...if I go to your Xiaoxiang Pavilion...can you prevent sister Qingcheng from entering there..." Xiao Si said, pointing to the human-shaped coffin not far away.

Her eyes were clean and penetrating, she fixedly looked at Fen He.

Fen He was shocked by the overly pure and bright eyes, and was stunned for a long time.

She laughed immediately, stretched out her hand to brush Gu Xiaosi's smooth and tender face, Xiao Si forced himself to bear the nausea in his heart, endured so hard, even his shoulders trembled slightly.

Looking at Gu Xiaosi, Fen He became more and more delighted, so she winked at the old man Shui Chan, and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal if the saint does not make it to the altar, is it?"

The old man Shui Chan has heard a lot of gossip about Fen He these days. She really cares about this girl named Gu Xiaosi. The company's front door stickers.

The old man Shui Chan is not a good person, he has never done the thing of becoming a benevolent beauty, but he once owed Fen He a favor, so he pushed the boat along the way, laughed and said: "That's when..."

Lian Qingcheng didn't wait for the old man Shui Chan to finish speaking, his eyes turned hard, he turned around, stepped down from the high platform, and ran wildly, his long hair raised like a banner in the wind.

Standing in front of the human-shaped coffin, Lian Qingcheng's eyes froze, and he shouted: "The saint is facing the gods, and she will be reborn in prosperity!"

"Sister Qingcheng!"

The human-shaped coffin was closed heavily, and it turned faster and faster. The blood flowing from the altar, along the groove of the altar, slowly merged into a strange pattern, and finally dripped to a hole at the bottom of the altar. In a stone trough.

The people at the Gate of Rebirth went crazy. They chanted incantations with inaudible words, cheered louder and louder, they knelt forward, squeezed in front of the stone trough, and crowded to catch a drop of the saint's spirit. Blood.

Since the last time the Saintess died, the Gate of Rebirth has not been this lively for a long time. Those who received the blood couldn't wait to put the blood red in their mouths to suck it up, and some people who couldn't squeeze in front had to grab it.

There was a mess under the altar until the human-shaped coffin turned more and more slowly, and finally stopped.

The human-shaped coffin was opened again, but the enthusiasm and greed of the people under the altar remained undiminished. They knelt down and begged the saint not to step out of the human-shaped coffin and the altar, and begged the saint to give them more blessings.

They are cruel and ruthless, regardless of whether Jilian Qingcheng will fall on the altar due to excessive blood loss, they are greedy for more, and they are greedy for using the blood of the saint to strengthen their bodies and stabilize their spirits, they don't care about these things , how much the saint will pay.

Lian Qingcheng looked at the person prostrate at his feet with ridicule in his eyes.

She endured the piercing pain all over her body, and her face was frosty.

Regardless of their obstruction, Gu Xiaosi threw herself onto the altar. She hugged Lian Qingcheng and shouted loudly, "Sister Qingcheng... Sister Qingcheng, let's go down, let's go down..."

Lian Qingcheng bowed his head and chuckled at her, "How could my sister be willing to let you have a shameful relationship with such a person?"

Gu Xiaosi looked angrily at the old man Shui Chan and Fen He who came behind him, and said bitterly, "What are you going to do to her!"

Old Shui Chan stared at Lian Qingcheng in a daze for a moment, and finally bowed his head and said, "Help the Holy Maiden back to her room to rest."

As he spoke, he did not forget to take out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, and handed it to Gu Xiaosi, indicating that it was a elixir to stop bleeding.

Gu Xiaosi raised his hand and knocked down the porcelain bottle.

The porcelain bottle fell on the altar and shattered to the ground. Gu Xiaosi helped Lian Qingcheng up, and walked towards his yard without looking back.

But at this time, Gu Xiaosi only hated himself for being too young, Lian Qingcheng had wounds all over her body, blood stained her plain clothes, she couldn't take it lightly, she couldn't take it seriously, tears fell down her eyes.

Lian Qingcheng took a few steps with difficulty, and there was a bloodstain behind him, and the group of people rushed forward like hungry tigers.

"Go away! Go away!" Some people even stretched their hands towards Lian Qingcheng, and the group of people pulled down a large part of their skirts due to the already shattered clothes.

Gu Xiaosi stepped on and kicked, but if he guarded this side, he couldn't guard that side.

In the end, the old man Shui Chan and Fen He had to kneel down, folded their hands in front of their chests, and silently saluted Lian Qingcheng.

Lian Qingcheng only walked a few steps before falling on Gu Xiaosi's body. She looked at the old man Fenhe and Shuichan who were saluting, and smiled with her lips curled up. The sound was so weak that it was blown away by the wind .

"Xiao Si, it's not your turn to come up with her ideas."

These words were like a needle that went along Fen He's ear and penetrated into her heart, making his heart ache.

"Yes... Fenhe would like to obey... Fenhe would like to obey the edict of the saint..."

The old man Shui Chan looked at Fen He and shook his head slightly.

No matter how much Fen He likes Miss Xiao Si, even though she can't sleep at night because of Miss Xiao Si, she pulls her face down and goes to Gu Xiaosi's side, but there is such a Lian Qingcheng who protects Gu Xiao Si like her life, I am afraid that Fen He's If you think about it, you can only become a bubble in the sun.

One person in the crowd didn't move. That person wore a silver fox face and looked at Lian Qingcheng who was walking hard in amazement.

That's Lian Qingcheng's fault, but he was only a step late, so why is she covered in blood? !

He dashed out, stepped on the people who were kneeling on the ground and sucked their fingers, tapped his toes, flew towards him, picked up Lian Qingcheng, the faint smell of blood stimulated him, and made his eyes taint. Scarlet murderous.

Holding Lian Qingcheng in his arms, he raised his hand and tapped on several acupuncture points. His body was like a swallow, he flew over the high platform, flew over the eaves, and stood on top of the towering statue.

The person in his arms trembled uncontrollably because of the pain, which made the murderous look in his eyes even colder.

"Who is bold! Dare to destroy my sacrifice to the gods!"

Lian Qingcheng's consciousness was a little fuzzy, she leaned against the masked man, and chuckled, "Gu Hanxun..."

Gu Hanxun, who was rescued by Lord Ji of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty a few days ago, reappeared at the Gate of Rebirth. No one knew when he arrived, as if no one knew why he showed his murderous intent.

He was annoyed that he came too late, and that he was worrying too much, so that Lian Qingcheng was hurt like this.

Gu Hanxun took off his mask, with a refined face, slightly murderous, looking at the ant-like person below.

Fen He recognized him first, and exclaimed, "Master Shengzi!"

The Master of the Rebirth Sect kissed the Holy Son Supreme, whose status was not comparable to this group of people. In front of Gu Hanxun... they only had to pay respects.

(End of this chapter)