After the fall, the fairies caught me and repaid their debts

Saint Xuzong held an unprecedented grand trial in the secret realm.

On that day, not only the elders of the Shengxu Sect were present, but also the venerable immortals of many other sects brought their disciples to watch.

It is said that it is an annual unified trial of the whole fairy world, but this year's host is the turn of the Holy Xuzong, so the disciples of the Holy Xuzong will be relatively more relaxed in enrolling.

Originally, only disciples above the inner sects of the major immortal sects were eligible to sign up to participate.

But because of An Jia's help, He Ange also successfully got the quota for the secret trial.

The content of the secret realm is very simple, and there are no rules and restrictions. As long as you pick a Qianshan snow lotus from the northern secret realm before the secret realm closes, you can be directly promoted to true inheritance, and you don't even need other assessments from your respective fairy sects.

With such a good opportunity to reach the sky in one step, He Ange was naturally moved.

What he and An Luoyi thought was that each of them would pick one, and then they would be promoted to the true biography together. They even chose the independent mountain after becoming a true biography...

But they were still young at that time, and they didn't know what the northern secrets meant.

A few days ago, the exploration went smoothly. The disciples of the major immortal sects helped each other, and everyone fought against the immortal beasts side by side, and worked together to open up wasteland on the endless ice fields and snow-capped mountains.

Until the first Qianshan snow lotus was discovered, the fight finally started.

The group of immortal disciples vying for the snow lotus is at the alchemy stage at worst, each with unique skills, and they are all geniuses of the major immortal sects.

He Ange was not stupid, he pulled An Luoyi away from the conflict, and explored in the depths of the snow mountain alone.

If you grab it, you will definitely not be able to grab it.

It's better to find another way, take the two snow lotus back while no one is picking them, and quickly take them back to complete the task.

He Ange's idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

They walked deeper and deeper in the depths of the snow mountain, and unexpectedly encountered a snow mountain avalanche. In the confusion, He Ange and An Luoyi were washed away by the avalanche and panicked.

The avalanche was over and the mountains were covered by heavy snow. He Ange knew that it was impossible to get out in a short time.

He had to find a way to survive.

He hunted a lot of snow hare and seabass, and he was going to find a hiding place and set fire to barbecue.

He Ange found a cave halfway up the snow mountain.

But when he walked in, he found a dying and wounded girl deep in the cave.

The girl was wearing a tattered black and purple fairy dress. The dress was thin, and it was not too cold to step on the stone slab with bare feet. The blood-stained lips made the man feel distressed.

When she saw him, the magic pupils zoomed in and out rapidly, with murderous intent, but when the girl saw the snow rabbit carried by He An's singer, her eyes softened instantly.

"Sister, the mountain is covered by heavy snow, and it's very cold outside...can I stay in your cave for a few days?"

He Ange thought she was a female fairy cultivator who was in trouble from another fairy sect, so he tried to communicate friendly.

The girl listened, looked at him, and nodded dully.

But soon, she grinned slightly to reveal her canine teeth, and her magic eyes showed a hint of greed and aggression:

"I will borrow your place, but you have to feed my stomach."

"Of course, what do you want to eat?" He Ange answered almost unconditionally.

This couldn't help but the girl who had already bargained was stunned: "Why do you trust me?"

She thought that if she met a man in a situation where she was injured, she would definitely make rude and excessive demands in order to save her life.

After all, the men she has met before, no matter whether they are immortals or demons, are all such indulgent people.

But the young man in front of him had clear eyes, and he had no wrong thoughts about himself.

"Because my sister is very beautiful, she doesn't look like a bad person."

Maybe An Luoyi was too kind to him, He Ange was naive back then.

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help but burst into a long-lost smile.

Her smile is really romantic, and her sense of visual impact is not stronger than that of An Luoyi, who has always been cold-faced. So far, her smiling face has made He Ange unforgettable for life.

"Little brother is so sweet, what's your name?" She stepped forward, held the boy's face in her arms, her eyes full of love.

"He Ange..."

"My name is Mu Yanli. If you fill my stomach today, it will be equivalent to saving my life. After you go out, you can announce my name in front of anyone, although sister, I don't have any honor and status right now. , but one day in the future I will have it, and I will take back everything I have lost!"

Squeezing the boy's face, she made a promise with magical eyes.

……

He Ange didn't know what the words "Mu Yanli" meant at the time.

He just felt that the young lady in front of him was quite secondary in thinking, and her level of narcissism was comparable to his own when he was a child, but at least He Ange, as a time traveler, would not make such inexplicable promises to strangers like this.

After that, he cooked food for Mu Yanli and helped her heal her injuries, while Mu Yanli lent him a place to stay and taught him some weird cultivation secrets.

He Ange felt it was worth it.

A few meals can be exchanged for exercises. Maybe these secrets will not be used, but if you don’t learn them, you won’t learn them.

After three days and three nights, they finally ushered in the day when the snow melted.

That night, He Ange made chicken soup for Mu Yanli, and the two of them sat at the entrance of the cave, burning the fire with the pot between them, waiting for tomorrow's parting together.

"An Ge, what is your spiritual vein, why can you easily heal my wound?"

Mu Yanli seemed to be chatting casually.

She remembered that she lost a lot of blood and passed out that day, but when she woke up, she found He Ange sitting beside her, with her palms pressed against her abdomen, not knowing what she was doing.

At that time, Mu Yanli slapped He Ange's hand off with a slap. She thought he was doing something indecent to her, but when she came back to her senses, she found that most of her abdominal trauma had healed, and Mu Yanli found that she The abdomen that was touched was warm, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, and he was extremely energetic.

Mu Yanli asked him what it was, but He Ange didn't say.

so that...

She still wonders what secret he has.

"Are you sure you want to know, my spiritual veins don't look like what an immortal cultivator should have."

The girl nodded without thinking.

He Ange hesitated for a long time, but still confessed: "It's blood."

"Blood? Blood spirit veins? Is there such a spirit vein in the world?"

"Manipulating the blood, that's all."

86. Bloody Flower

After drinking the chicken soup, He Ange was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the stone slab, and Mu Yanli, whose black hair was stained with blood, was sitting beside him, pressing his hand on his abdomen.

He Ange felt the warmth in his waist, and the blood in his whole body was running at an overload.

This is a sign that the blood spirit pulse can only make people out of the dying state.

"What's wrong with me?"

He was still dizzy and didn't understand what was going on.

But the way Mu Yanli looked at him was already a little cold, as well as a little... guilt and regret.

She said lightly:

"Don't trust women's words so easily in the future, you know."

"?"

"When you are out of danger, sister, I should go. I don't know if you can go back alive, but I am not as kind as you. I never care about the life and death of the weak. If you can really leave this secret place alive, We may meet again in the future.”

"So, what are you doing now?"

He Ange didn't understand what she was saying, but at least he found that her words were contradictory.

If she doesn't care about the life and death of the weak, why should she heal herself now?

and……

Why does she have her own blood spirit vein ability?

Thinking of this, He Ange suddenly had some answers. He looked at her in surprise, because he was weak and unable to express his inner doubts and anxiety at all.

He had vaguely guessed his ending.

"It's good that I'm saving you now, but this is the only special case in my life. I hope you can live well with hatred for me."

Mu Yanli Ya'er smiled, and gently squeezed the boy's face with his hand.

He Ange couldn't tell whether she really expected him to find revenge on her, or laughed at himself for being too naive, but he would never forget this woman's beautiful and cold smile.

He was lying down, unable to speak, and it was difficult to get up because of his weakness, while she sat beside him and watched over him, silently healing his wounds.

When he was hungry, she cut his wrists and fed him blood.

But that only lasted one night.

The next morning.

When Mu Yanli came back, she was wounded by a sword, and she stood at the entrance of the cave panting heavily, the coldness of the sword wound was eroding her blood continuously.

"A troublesome woman is coming."

"Sure enough, for a gentle boy like you, there must be a better woman than me to care about."

"It's really enviable. She didn't hesitate to chase me to the ends of the earth for you."

"He Ange, you are really unlucky, good luck tricks people, I have to put you..."

Mumbling to herself, she seemed to have made up her mind.

She gritted her teeth secretly, and looked at the weak young man's magic eyes, although there was a lot of pity, but even so, the magic eyes were magic eyes after all, and the magic eyes would only appear on witches, and witches had no hearts, and witches would not If you save and know how to repay, you will not feel reluctant to get along with each other day and night.

Even if there was, Mu Yanli would not accept such feelings.

From the moment she became a witch, she was doomed to be heartless.

On the cliff of the abyss, she held the boy's face for the last time:

"He Ange, I hope you can live with hatred in your heart, I'll wait for you to kill me, if you can't do it in this life—"

"Just repay it in the next life."

……

When death was approaching, He Ange couldn't even say a word because of his weakness.

He was pushed into the abyss just like that by Mu Yanli.

The witch only wanted to destroy the corpse, she couldn't beat An Luoyi, and An Luoyi had already discovered He Ange's aura in her body, sooner or later An Luoyi would follow the blood, and if An Luoyi found He Ange, He Ange will definitely disclose the matter of the digging of the spiritual vein and all the information about Mu Yanli...

When the news spreads through Xianmen, Mu Yanli will definitely not be able to escape this secret realm.

Because it is not only An Luoyi who wants to kill her in this world, there are also many fairy and demon sects. Witches are such hateful existences.

Mu Yanli didn't want to kill He Ange at first.

But now that their hiding place is about to be discovered, Mu Yanli can only kill him to avoid future troubles.

under the abyss.

He Ange thought that he would fall directly to pieces, but what he didn't expect was that there was a paradise hidden under the abyss, where there were priceless Snow Lotus, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and huge glowing mushrooms.

He Ange's body was fished up by Feng Yuan in a stream.

Feng Yuan is different from Mu Yanli. The evil spirit in her body is not at the same level as that of a witch. If a witch is a villain who can threaten a sect, then Feng Yuan is an abyss evil spirit who can cause the entire spiritual world to panic.

In addition, Feng Yuan's character is not as laughable as Mu Yanli's. It's better to say that Feng Yuan doesn't know how to laugh at all, and he seldom talks. At least He Ange has never seen Feng Yuan laugh.

Maybe it's because He Ange is really worthless.

Feng Yuan can't look down on him at all, she won't covet his spiritual veins like a witch, nor will she covet his body like other women...

Feng Yuan didn't care who He Ange was, where he came from, why he fell into the abyss... Feng Yuan didn't ask about these things, she didn't care.

She was just too bored under the abyss, and wanted to pick up a servant to serve her tea and water.

In the next few days after becoming Feng Yuan's disciple, He Ange would not only serve tea and pour water, but also massage Feng Yuan's shoulders and thighs every day. Feng Yuan was not human at all, and had no concept of men and women. She even asked He Ange to bathe and wipe her Body.

This feeling of not being treated as a human makes He Ange extremely disturbed. If a strange woman can take off her clothes in front of you as if nothing happened, it means that she does not regard you as a man at all. Only humans are defenseless against pets.