My Darling Sick Beauty

The demon world.

The blood wound down the ink knife.

An important barrier of Xuantong gate was broken through, and a huge heterogeneous beast with rough skin and thick flesh fell at his feet.

Ferocious spines emerge from between the armor and the wings. The armor is saturated with bright red, and the half face armor seems to be embedded with a dark purple gem. The flame of the gem is burning inside, and it is almost close to the complete prototype.

He lowered his hand and pulled out the red knife embedded in the giant's skull and turned it into the void.

Although there are two swords in wenrenye, they are rarely used together.

All the demons around were injured. Half of his hands were gone. His palms melted from the giant's corrosive mucus, and blood trickled down. His archetype was also terrible. He had one horn and blood wings. He was climbing up and down with complicated magic lines, as if he were alive. He vibrated with his breath.

It's a racial gift to be able to fight hard, but it hurts so much that such a man inhales frequently.

He held the sword with one hand, and his wounds were slowly healing. He watched their Lord take back his double knives and thrust his paw into the giant's skull.

The brain shell of the alien species will be rotten. It was only at night that a colorless Spirit stone was found in it. He cleaned it with magic method, then put it into the storage magic weapon carefully, and then the long wings of the bone armor slowly dissipated.

At night, Wen Ren stepped down from the body of the beast and stopped in front of the treasure guarded by the alien species.

Xuantong gate is located at the bottom of the demon world. The alien species and resources in it are formed naturally. In order to take this thing, they prepared it for a long time.

At night, Wen Ren reaches out his hand and takes down the shining round beads. His eyes sweep over the dense strange seal script.

Break the Pearl.

This thing only appeared once 3000 years ago, and it was also found in Xuantong gate at that time. However, at that time, we didn't know its effect. It was only by accident that we learned that breaking Dingzhu could break all the boundaries of the world.

However, this bead is just a shape. It is actually an indescribable mass of magic gas aggregate. It has the characteristics of no matter what it is, it is a mysterious and mysterious aggregate between heaven and earth. Correspondingly, there are limits on the number of times it can be used. When the number reaches the limit, it will dissipate.

The concept of all the enchantments in the world is the great array of Dharma protectors of the four immortals in Xiuzhen world to resist foreign enemies, the location of the four Xiang Dan furnace hidden in the demon world with special enchantments, and even the water of the Styx River in the nether world to block all information transmission.

Wen Ren stares at this object at night for a moment, and is silent for a long time without any action.

Until he heard the footsteps around him.

The mark of ice release was restored to human form, only the single horn of forehead and heart had not completely disappeared. He was full of the smell of blood, and stopped by Wen Ren's body at night.

"Lord." The great devil in red said, "where is the queen of the devil..."

There was a slight pause in his words, the meaning of which was not clear.

Hearing that night, he closed his palm and said, "Zhongnanshan is isolated from the world. He will not know anything."

Shi Bingchen took a deep breath and said, "Jiang xianzun is not the kind of person who is willing to be kept secret. If the Lord tells him, maybe he will understand you."

The demons have endured for a long time for this day.

"I'm afraid he'll worry too much and hurt his body." Heard the voice of the night low, "what's more, the war is merciless, under the collision, can stop, all in the unknown."

Shi Bingchen was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, "doesn't he blame you?"

The demon world is too barren, even if there is Xuantong gate as a supplement, it can't shrink in this narrow corner forever. They're not just fighting for it, they're trying to survive.

All the time, the demon world is constantly sinking down. Even if they are brave and loyal, they will not be able to save their future of resource exhaustion and extinction.

The whole world knows that the demon world is warlike, but if you can survive without fighting, who doesn't want to love peace?

This sentence explains ice mark to ask, but Wen renye doesn't know how to answer.

He didn't know if he was to blame.

As the other side said, the demon kingdom is already a heavy and rolling chariot. He's not alone. He can't stop.

This brief silence is an answer.

Shi Bingchen wiped the blood on his hand and lowered his head: "when I came here, the old Lord told me that Jiang xianzun lived for the cultivation of the real world all his life. Now he mainly destroys all these changes and strives for a place for the continuation of the demon world. It will hurt his heart and blood."

The bloodstain on his hand could not be wiped dry, and more and more blood flowed from his broken palm. However, Shi Bingxian didn't look up, and he still wiped the bloodstain stubbornly.

"He said that if you are really... You should take off your responsibility and live in seclusion with Jiang xianzun and never come back." Shi Bingchen bit his teeth and continued, "the old lord will lead for you."

The finger that hears person night to hold to break to fix bead suddenly a tight.

The demon world is dark all the year round. It's very rare when the sky is bright. Most of them are overcast and dark.

"He can't do it." "I can't spare myself," he said

It is not only because his son is more capable of fighting, but also because... He is doomed. I don't know when it will come.

After hearing this sentence, Shi Bingchen breathed out a deep breath and put down his hand.

The blood dried up and precipitated into dark red.

"Lord." Shi Bingchen raised his head and looked at the distance of the crack of Xuantong gate. Suddenly, he said, "there are many trees on Zhongnan mountain. The demon world will never grow out."

Wen renye looked with his eyes and saw the withered branches at the edge of the crack.

"There's light up there." Shi Bingchen said, "is it wrong for us to climb up and want to see the light?"

The red demon's damaged palm stopped the bleeding. He looked back and saw the distant demons staring here, with different eyes, but they seemed to be waiting for something in silence.

"Ice mark." The night way of Wen Ren, "can begin to prepare."

Shi Bingchen's spirit was suddenly aroused, but then he hesitated: "that Zhongnanshan..."

"Don't let him know."

The LORD looked at the withered branches.

"I'll talk to him slowly."

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Although there is an undercurrent in the form of the demon world, it does not affect Yan Chuzhi's return from the corner of the wall. After all, in the demon world, it is also an important policy to engage in objects and to have children.

The Lord has already got the lover of his dream, but the queen can't have a baby. Yan Chuzhi consciously shouldered the responsibility of giving birth to the Lord, put the teaching of the target on the agenda, and gave a few lessons to a group of young demons. The classroom knowledge came from Zhong Nanshan's xiaohuangwen and popular storybook bookshelves.

The physiological knowledge in it is a bit out of practice and a bit misleading. Those outside books are not familiar with the characteristics of the demons. Naturally, they are written in a familiar way. If these young demons do what he teaches them, they will be kicked out of bed on the first night.

But the old devil was very happy.

Wen Renjian sat in the back and listened, holding a bone stick in both hands. From a distance, he saw his son Hua Guangdun come to the front and fall to the ground in human form.

He came to say goodbye. Before the war, he still had to go back to Zhongnanshan.

Preparations for such a large-scale campaign will not be quick.

"To go?"

"Well."

Hearing the reply, he knocked on the bone stick in his hand and said, "you take good care of that one. People are in such a state now. If you are so angry, my daughter-in-law can't be destroyed."

He also knew that Jiang Zheliu had maintained peace and stability for so many years.

It's just that the power of the world will be united and divided as long as it is separated. The more prosperous the world is, the more decadent it is. Even if there are people like Jiang Zheliu, the cultivation world still falls into the present situation.

Root rot, no matter who come, are willing to kill the enemy, unable to return to heaven.

"My daughter-in-law... Tut Tut," he still feels that calling Jiang Zheliu his daughter-in-law is a wonderful feeling, like taking advantage of it“ Since the decision is made, there is no room for regret. No matter whether you will do this kind of thing behind his back or not, it's not far from that bird and dragon in the demon world. Even if that one doesn't forgive you, it's right. "

"... well."

"At the end of the day, the position is different." Hearing people sigh, "if you really have that promise, after everything is settled, take people over and coax them slowly. The whole demon world will help you coax them. But if he doesn't want to... Don't get involved. "

There was no sound at night.

"It's natural for those who are not willing to take a step back." The old devil clung to the bone stick, "don't embarrass others. There was a day, one other two wide... "

Jiang Zheliu didn't like the demons since a long time ago, because they were full of sharp sense of aggression, and every demon was very difficult. But the demon world likes him very much... Hostile to fashion and won't say it. Now there is no taboo.

After a while, I saw the person in front of me with a deep look and dark purple.

He tossed out two words: "no way."

"What can't?" Hearing this, he said, "do you think I want to let this daughter-in-law go? But what we do is this kind of thing. You can't be soft hearted because of your personal relationship... "

"I will not leave him." "Don't you want me?" he said? Don't even think about it. "

After his words, he turned to light and left the demon world, leaving only the old devil himself to stay, clutching his bone stick and scolding: "what a bastard!"

When he finished, he could not help laughing again. He turned to look at the young demons in front of him and looked at them for a long time with a smile in his eyes.

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After the snow stopped, there was an unusual north wind.

The year of Ember is also looking for ways to solve his current impasse, so as not to create unpredictable things. But the method hasn't been found yet. It changes faster than the method.

Jiang Zheliu's body temperature began to rise again.

In the evening, two snow colored butterflies stopped at the window of the pine house.

In this weather, the butterflies who can fly here are not simple. They are supposed to have already mastered intelligence, or even become elite. They just use prototypes to please them.

Jiang Zheliu put down the book and rubbed his eyebrows. Without seeing it, he felt that the two cold snow butterflies flew over and fell to his sleeve.

Zhongnan mountain is full of spirits, but there will be no evil demons. Before Jiang Zheliu promised to hear people's night, he couldn't take in the small demons in the mountains, so he just looked at them and let them fall to the sleeve.

Two snow butterflies jumped on the soft silk and landed on his knuckles, fluttering their wings.

Jiang Zheliu didn't pay attention to them. Instead, he drank a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and then he began to feel sleepy again. His sleep time was always irregular, and his spirit was easily tired.

The beloved small chair is made of bamboo and vines, and the radian fits the human body. It was covered with two layers of fluffy blankets with snow-white fur. Jiang Zheliu was wearing a light cyan coat, and her long frost hair fell down on the neckline with his movements.

He just wanted to take a nap, but he couldn't control himself after he fell asleep. In the palm of my hand, I still hold the volume of ancient books. My finger bones are loose and empty. It seems that I can take it out of his hand with a pull. According to the fingertips of the book, it's thin and beautiful, with a sense of translucency, but the nails are too pale.

Two snow butterflies fell on his shoulder. After a while, after confirming that Jiang Zheliu was really asleep. The two butterflies immediately flew to the other side and turned into two young twins.

They look sixteen or seventeen years old, delicate and beautiful, but they look sneaky.

It's not easy for a butterfly to become an elite, let alone a place like Zhongnanshan. The two boys in white even breathed lightly for fear that they would wake each other up. Then they looked down at xianzun stupidly.

It's sweet.

The other little demons are not as bold as the two of them, nor as convenient as the two of them. The boy on the left looked at him quietly for a long time. Originally, he just wanted to take a sip, but the more he took it, the more addictive he became. His bones became soft. Then he swallowed his saliva dryly and stretched out his hand to the river broken willow.

He is snow butterfly, and his hands are cold. At this time, he touched his hair very carefully, and did not dare to touch other places.

But the younger brother next to him was much bolder. He watched nervously for a long time. Then he stretched out his hand around the corner of each other's clothes, lifted his finger and loosened the pale green belt.

"What are you doing?" The boy on the left glared at him, and a voice came down.

"What do you advise, brother?" The bear child laughed and said in a small voice, "our prototype is covered with hypnotic phosphor powder. Xianzun can't wake up."

But Jiang Zheliu doesn't live alone. Even if he has hypnotic phosphate powder, he should be very careful not to disturb other people.

Otherwise, they are brave. Other demons all know that they are dead when they are found, but the two butterflies are obviously the type who would rather die under peony flowers, and the butterfly race can't stand the temptation of fragrance.

The young man gently loosened his belt, pulled away his coat, and touched the thin snow colored shirt with his finger. At this time, the aura was not only sweet, but also fascinating. Snow butterfly's heart is noisy and his mind is buzzing. He can't find any reason.

His hand touched the back of Jiang Zheliu's hand.

The other side's temperature is a little high, which is different from the rumor. The little boy slowly came up and looked at his hand carefully. Then he took out the book in his hand and held him.

"What else do you want to do?" His elder brother asked him in a trembling voice.

From the time they got into the wooden window, they had lost their composure. Even if the original intention is just to see the world, but at this time, also can not help but extend the heart of indescribable dirty heart.

"Nothing." The young boy replied casually that he slowly moved to the snow colored thin shirt under his palm and wanted to find the belt and jade button of the shirt, but he didn't find it for a long time. He was dry of mouth and finally pressed down his heart. He couldn't help but meet Jiang xianzun's sleeping cheek.

"Brother, I think, that... I think..."

"I think you want to die."

"Almost." The young man answered without thinking, and then looked down at him. The closer he was, the more confused he said, "although I have no experience, I will be very careful. I won't hurt you. Don't be angry, OK? That... You really smell better than all the flowers... "

He said it was useless. He knew that the other party would not agree. But the butterfly's brain has been eaten by desire. It's not surprising that the knife on the color prefix has cut off the head. The young man made up his mind and wanted to take him away. Just as he stretched out a hand, before he picked up Jiang Zheliu, he saw the ink bracelet on his wrist shining slowly.

Boom——

This voice not only startled a Chu and the bamboo garden next door, but also made Jiang Zheliu open his eyes. He thought it was thunder. Zhongnan mountain was going to start this strange weather after snow and rain. Then as soon as he looked up, he saw the wall on the second floor of the pine house, and the railing outside, which was broken. He didn't know where it was, There was a huge hole in front of us.

All the places where the evil spirit had hit were split, and the thick snow layer was stirred up to become fog.

It's called a snowflake, the north wind is blowing.

It's cold.

Jiang Zheliu's mind hasn't completely recovered. Influenced by some butterfly phosphor powder, his mind is still reading slowly. Suddenly, the temperature drops suddenly. Before he can react, he is covered by a dark cloak with a faint smell of pine and cypress.

Familiar people picked him up, the sweet taste of pines and cypresses with a faint cold, but the body is warm, and the posture of holding him is also comfortable.

Jiang Zheliu leaned against him and closed his eyes again. He was very sleepy and said, "I'm back..."

"Well." Hearing that, he paused a little, locked his eyebrows and said, "Why are you so hot? Is it cold? "

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Tianlingti: wind cold? Who are you insulting?