hiss!

The White Snake hissed in pain, and inside her head, a terrifying blood mark of a slave was condensed and formed little by little amidst her endless pain.

The snake's body began to stiffen.

Su Ming squeezed her and whispered to himself, "I have ten thousand ways to make you die even if you want to."

The white snake's eyes were full of terror, and she became terrified in her heart.

"Answer my question." Su Ming smiled lightly.

And his smile looked like a devil in the white snake's eyes.

She nodded quickly.

"Who told you to come here to cross the tribulation?"

hiss!

White Snake hurriedly used spiritual power to transmit the sound, and said in a trembling voice: "It was an old man with a wine gourd on his body, he told me that the spiritual power in the lake could help me survive the spiritual calamity, and he also sent me in. "

"Why did he help you?"

"The man said, let me help him protect a person after I pass through the spiritual catastrophe."

Su Ming shook his head and smiled, "It seems that I did not guess wrong, this white snake is also a chance that those old fellows gave Lin fool."

With a flick of his palm, the white snake's body was thrown onto a platform at the bottom of the lake, and even the thick lake water became turbid, and in this turbidity, the upper body of the white snake gradually changed into the appearance of a petite and exquisite little girl. The lower body is still the tail, gently stirring the lake water.

The little girl looked at Su Ming with a pair of golden eyes in fear. From this man, she felt an aura as vast as an abyss, even more terrifying than the old man who sent her here back then.

"You are not from the Northern Wilderness..." She bit her small mouth lightly with her white teeth, her eyes gleamed with gold, and there was a violent fluctuation in her murmur.

With a swipe of Su Ming's fingertips, all the pure spiritual power in the lake gathered in front of him at this moment, forming a thick white ball of light. He held the ball of light in his palm and played with it gently.

The White Snake stared straight at it. That was the spiritual power of the entire Holy Snow Lake. If you were not careful, it would be enough to destroy half of the Northern Wilderness. Moreover, the Holy Snow Lake would have been completely ruined by him, unless you wait a few days. Ten years, otherwise the lake here would not be able to condense again...

Swish!

Su Ming pinched his palm lightly, the pure white light sphere swept into his body, and his indifferent eyes looked at the white snake.

The little girl transformed by the white snake backed away in horror.

Snapped!

The head was grabbed by a palm, and the little girl was in pain, and her golden eyes stared at Su Ming in fear and aggrieved.

Su Ming sneered, "Don't pretend to me, let you fail the tribulation, and not hurt your foundation, and turn into a little girl, so you think I dare not touch you."

White Snake gritted his teeth, "The spiritual power in my body is only enough to maintain my current appearance. This is what I looked like before I crossed the catastrophe. Only after I successfully cross the catastrophe will my body grow."

Su Ming caressed her fair and tender cheeks with his palm, then pinched her chin, "What's your name?"

"Angelica..."

Su Ming smiled in satisfaction, "Follow me from now on, and when you are really obedient, I will release the blood slave mark on your body."

White Snake's petite body trembled suddenly, her body was stiff, under Su Ming's domineering aura, she finally had to bite her little lip and nodded with humiliation.

Chapter 81 Sick girl: No one can stop me from being with my brother (second update)

Night is approaching.

Seventh Peak, Su Ming's residence.

call out--

Putting on Feng Qingling's flowing cloud skirt, her blue hair was rolled up, and she embraced a very delicate and small purple qin, staring at the towering giant tree in front of her.

She pursed her lips lightly, moved her fingertips, and suddenly wisps of black air began to emerge from her body. When the sound of the piano resounded, the towering giant tree in front of her melted little by little under the envelope of black air...

Ning Xiaoxiao brought her some pastries. Seeing this scene, she ran up in amazement, grabbed Feng Qingling's little hand, and pulled off the sleeve. Sure enough, she saw a glowing glow on her right arm. The imprint of the heart of the black air.

Feeling the hot temperature on Feng Qingling's body, Ning Xiaoxiao exclaimed: "Are you crazy, practicing this kind of spiritual art?"

Her cold little hand became extremely hot at this moment, and the temperature in it was getting higher and higher.

"I am fine."

Feng Qingling broke free from her hand, stroked the Zilingqin in her hand, and said calmly: "I didn't even tell you, how do you know what I'm practicing?"

Ning Xiao was at a loss for words.

But she thought about it, and said, "Look for yourself, the spiritual power in your body has become so strong in just one day, which is definitely not the case with ordinary spiritual formulas. Have you secretly practiced your master's forbidden?" curse?"

"This is not a curse."

A smile appeared on Feng Qingling's slightly pale face, revealing two dimples, "This is something my parents left me. Before, the master never allowed me to practice, because I practiced this. I won't live long..."

Ning Xiaoxiao's face was full of bitterness: "Why are you doing this? Didn't your master say that as long as that person likes you, she won't care about it."

She was quite agitated in her heart. She never expected that Feng Qingling would practice that magic formula so early. Wouldn't it mean that she would be re-enchanted soon? The terrifying strength of heaven and earth.

But this will have a huge impact on her lifespan and body, and will be regarded as a demon by those righteous forces in the Central Continent, and will swear to kill her!

It's no wonder that after Feng Qingling's master left, she found that Feng Qingling had become very abnormal, but she never expected that she would secretly start practicing magic formulas!

"You won't understand." Feng Qingling smiled and shook her head, the smile on her small face was a little sad, "Since I came here, senior brother seldom comes back. I know he took me in because he saw me pitiful. You don't want to see me at all, a little waste like me, how could senior brother like me."

Ning Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, "You can't tell on the surface that you like someone. How do you know that my master doesn't like you in his heart?"

"Brother told me that he will always treat me as his younger sister. I know he is rejecting me. I am not one of those little girls who don't know anything."

Feng Qingling looked at her with a smile, "Stop talking, I've already thought it over clearly, since it was left to me by my parents, I was scared by what Master said before, so I didn't dare to practice, but now, I I don't care anymore, because in my heart, I already have someone worthy of my care, and I can give up everything for him."

Ning Xiaoxiao sighed inwardly: It really is like this. Feng Qingling's morbid possessiveness started from liking her master. Perhaps the master still doesn't know until now, what is going on in his little junior sister's heart? How much I like him, for him, I will not hesitate to fall into the devil's way, even my life is not necessary.

Feng Qingling put down the qin in her hand, and sat next to the stone platform with Ning Xiaoxiao, looking at the pastries in the basket, she broke off a piece, put it in her mouth and tasted it lightly.

"Is it delicious?" Ning Xiaoxiao looked at her.

"Yeah." Feng Qingling nodded, "But it's a bit bland, senior brother likes to eat something sweeter, and when I make cakes for him, I always put more sugar."

Ning Xiaoxiao pointedly said: "In fact, sometimes, it's good to change the taste."

Feng Qingling stared at her and shook her head slightly, "Others may be able to, but I can't."

She put her hand on her heart, thinking of her senior brother's gentle smile in her mind, feeling the throbbing in her heart for him, she pursed her lips and chuckled: "My heart is full of senior brother's love." The figure, there will be no one else, and there can be no one else."

Ning Xiaoxiao was envious, "So you like my master so much."

"But brother, he doesn't like me..." Feng Qingling's eyes dimmed. She didn't know why, but she always had a feeling that brother didn't want to see her. Otherwise, why didn't she come back? Here, that's why I feel it's an eyesore...

She put away the thoughts in her mind, broke off another piece of pastry, and fed it to Ning Xiaoxiao, "Thank you, although we haven't known each other for a long time, I always feel like I've known you before."

Ning Xiaoxiao was biting the pastry, and she couldn't help but see the piano heart mark on her wrist again.

Also, the temperature on Feng Qingling's hands was getting higher and higher.

When her lips touched her fingers, she could feel a burning sensation. It was conceivable what kind of pain she was going through in her body. It should be more painful than burning spiritual veins.

Moving his gaze, he saw beads of sweat begin to seep from Feng Qingling's forehead.

That is the aftereffect of practicing the magic formula, which will cause her body to be in a pain of being scorched by the fire all night, and this pain will only become more and more intense, leading her to the end of her practice, because she can't afford it. To ease, and thus began to kill crazily.

call!

Ning Xiaoxiao let out a long breath.

When Feng Qingling fell into a demon and killed someone, only her master in this world could stop her, and he was the only one who could calm Feng Qingling down. However, what Feng Qingling wanted was also him, especially his unique , a love that no one can replace...

"My master will definitely come back tonight." Ning Xiaoxiao said firmly, reaching out to touch her hot forehead, "Don't use your spiritual power, it will hurt more and more."

Feng Qingling gritted her teeth, "I'm not afraid of pain. I'm just afraid that once I calm down, I can't help but think of my senior brother, and think that he will hate me and dislike me, and my heart will hurt even more."

Ning Xiaoxiao had a complicated face.

It turned out that at this time, Feng Qingling's heart was already crazy to such an extent, she would rather endure the pain of the backlash of the magic formula, but also keep that love in her heart...

"You must not tell senior brother about this matter." Feng Qingling stared at the ground with a faint smile on her face, "I don't want senior brother to worry about me. After I finish my training, no one can stop me Being with Senior Brother, even if only for a few months..."

Chapter 82 Why Imprisoning the Empress?

The main peak hall.

The atmosphere is condensed.

The Suzerain of Taixuanzong, Jiang Beicheng, rushed here, looking at Du Canghai who was dying on the stone bed, his complexion was not very good.

"So, those mysterious powerhouses are not from our Northern Wilderness?"

Qi Yuan took a sip of tea before replying: "Unsurprisingly, he should be a disciple of the Spiritual Sect of Central Continent. That is a Moxiu Sect who has just risen recently and whose reputation shakes the entire Northern Spiritual Realm. We can't afford to offend him at all. Don't even think about avenging him, don't pay the sect to the end, what about so many female disciples, are you willing?"

Jiang Beicheng: "..."

Is this about female disciples?

Qi Yuan glanced at the girl in Tsing Yi in front of the stone bed, and said earnestly: "You also think what I said makes sense, niece Mengxuan."

Jiang Mengxuan glanced at her father, then nodded charmingly.

Jiang Beicheng sighed, "Old Du, it's not that I don't want to avenge you, we really can't afford to offend those people in Central Continent. I also heard that there has been a lot of turmoil outside Cangbei Territory recently. Even Central Continent, Countless forces have been slaughtered by the Demon Cultivation Sect, and everyone is in danger."

Qi Yuan handed Jiang Mengxuan a cup of tea, and the little girl hurriedly took it and handed it to her father.

"I have also heard a little about the turmoil outside."

Seeing Jiang Beicheng take the teacup, Qi Yuan stroked his beard and said in a heavy voice, "It is said that the Xuanlong Domain in the Abyss of Xuanhai has been occupied by a terrifying force named Yutiandian."

"Even the Tianwu Dynasty, the most powerful force in the Xuanlong Region, was destroyed overnight, and the world-renowned Emperor Wu was brutally beheaded, the queen was captured, and even his children were imprisoned. The Demon Cultivation Sect is so rampant and domineering that even the Central Continent dare not control it."

"Cough cough!"

Du Canghai who was lying on the bed coughed violently, then stared blankly at the ceiling with dull eyes.

Jiang Beicheng sighed: "The evil name of Yutian Palace has already spread throughout the entire Northern Spiritual Realm, including the spiritual gates of the Central Continent. These should be the two most terrifying demon sects in the Northern Spiritual Realm today."

Qi Yuan sighed repeatedly, "I can't afford to provoke you."

Du Canghai coughed again.

Jiang Beicheng stared at Du Canghai with a complicated face, "I have a few friends who are deacons in a certain sect in the Xuanlong domain. According to the news from them, the Yutian Palace destroyed the Tianwu Dynasty. In fact, it was for the same reason. thing."

Qi Yuan was curious.

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