Chapter 187, the rain is like a beauty's tears
Xue Jian stood on top of the big ding, watching the majestic sea water gushing out of the mouth of the ding, this scene was extremely spectacular and hearty, but he was not very comfortable.
The Yuan Force needed to urge Hai Zun Ding was terrifying, and in just a moment, the Yuan Force in his body was almost wiped out.
Xue Jian immediately took out a bottle of Yuan Qi Pill and poured it into his mouth, replenishing his Yuan Qi, and at the same time purchased a thousand copies of Yuan Qi in the system mall.
However, compared with Haizunding, which is like a water pump, his supplement is completely a drop in the bucket.
After holding on for dozens of breaths, Xue Jian couldn't bear it anymore, recited the mantra, and took back his right hand pressed on the big ding.
Without the infusion of Yuan Li, Haizun Ding immediately stopped, and the gushing sea water returned to Da Ding and disappeared.
The place that had been submerged by the sea was a mess, leaving behind corpses and buildings that had been crushed and destroyed.
Xue saw that he was panting and leaning on the big ding, he didn't have time to rest at all, he knew that this was just a temporary shock, I was afraid that it wouldn't be long before Liufeng and the others would come back.
While recovering the Yuan Force in his body, he looked at the ancient witch script on the wall behind him, took out a pen and paper, and quickly copied it.
There are not many ancient witch texts on the wall, only a few hundred words, Xue Jian copied very quickly, and after copying it, he checked it again, and after making sure that it was correct, he put away Haizun Ding and left the Witch God Temple.
Xue Jian changed his identity again on the road, and after changing his appearance, he jumped over the high wall and left the Witch God Palace.
At this moment, there was chaos in the Witch God Palace, and Liufeng took a group of wizards to hide in the Black Tower.
The Black Tower was built by the hands of the original Witch King, and it is extremely fortified, and only there can make them feel at ease.
When Xue Jian left for a long time, they dared to come out, looking at the messy scene in front of the Witch God Temple, everyone was both frightened and angry.
Liufeng took a deep breath with palpitations, and with a ruthless look in his eyes, he ordered.
"Pass my order, from now on, immediately block the entire capital, only enter, not out, until we find this culprit, let's wait to apologize to the witch god with death." ”
The Witch God Temple was destroyed into this appearance, this is almost the first time in the history of the Southern Ming Empire, and the flowing wind dare not imagine what kind of anger this matter will cause when it reaches the ears of the Witch King.
Liufeng immediately added.
"This matter must not be leaked out, and whoever dares to disobey the order will be killed. ”
Tonight was not destined to be peaceful, and soon one after another orders were transmitted from the Witch King's Palace to the city defense barracks.
Teams of city guards received an urgent military order to search the city for suspicious persons.
And at this moment, Xue Jian had quietly returned to Yunfu.
He didn't come back for two days, and the moment Xue Jian pushed open the door, Concubine Yue, who was closing her eyes and cultivating, immediately opened her eyes.
Her eyes were full of anxiety and worry, and after seeing Xue Jian return safe and sound, Qiushui's eyes suddenly turned into surprise and sparkled.
Fei Yue hurriedly got up, didn't even bother to put on her boots, walked to Xue with a pair of small jade feet, and said with a smile.
"I knew you would come back alive. ”
Xue Jian showed a relaxed smile.
"It's a fluke! This time it's really thanks to you. ”
Fei Yue's face showed a look of surprise, and then she immediately understood, and the surprise in her eyes became brighter and brighter, even at night, it looked so radiant, like a bright moon.
"Have you gotten the Haizun Ding?"
Xue Jian nodded, walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a glass of water and drank it.
Fei Yue followed behind him, sitting beside Xue Jian, her face was radiant, and the excitement that she couldn't suppress in her heart trembled.
Haifeng Kingdom was destroyed, her relatives and people were dead, Concubine Yue had no worries, in addition to revenge in this life, another wish was to be able to get the inheritance of the sea god and recapture Haizun Ding.
With Xue Jian's help, her wish has been fulfilled, and it is conceivable how excited Fei Yue's mood will be.
Her heart was pounding, her beautiful face was red with excitement, her breathing was short, and her full and magnificent breasts were rising and falling, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
Fei Yue pressed one hand on her chest, forced herself to stay calm, and said gratefully.
"Thank you. ”
Her words are sincere, her tone is gentle, and the light in her eyes is full of allure that people can't refuse, especially when her face is crimson at the moment and the mountains are undulating, which is even more irresistible.
Xue Jian glanced at her and then withdrew his gaze and said lightly.
"It's the most sincere thing I've ever heard you say, and I take it. ”
After speaking, his mind moved, and Haizun Ding appeared in front of the two.
This kind of artifact, Xue Jian is not without excitement.
He used the Sea Venerable Ding twice, and the power of the artifact he revealed, even in retrospect, made him frightened and excited.
But what doesn't belong to him, Xue Jian won't take it for himself.
And even if he left Haizun Ding, the price he paid for using it once was too great, and Xue Jian didn't have so much yuan power to urge Haizun Ding.
Fei Yue is different, she is the inheritor of the sea god, the real lord of the sea venerable, with the power of her bloodline, she can easily exert the power of this artifact.
Seeing the big tripod in front of her, Fei Yue's mood that had just calmed down slightly became excited again, and her full chest rose and fell, which was majestic and magnificent.
Xue Jian glanced at it unintentionally, and almost fell.
Fei Yue stepped forward and circled around the big ding, her jade hand fell on the ding, carefully rubbing the complex lines on it, and her eyes instantly moistened.
After determining the authenticity of Haizunding, Fei Yue remembered the old people in her homeland and the years when she was once a princess.
She buried her head on the big ding, crying sadly, tears like fine pearls, dripping on the big ding.
Xue Jian sighed lightly, got up and left the room, leaving the space for her to vent the sorrow in her heart.
The night was hazy, and the light rain was falling, Xue Jian walked out of the door, stood under the eaves, and reached out to catch the falling rain.
The rain is like the tears of that beauty, lingering and bitter.
He just stood outside the house, watching the light rain all night, until it was dawn and the door creaked open behind him.
A warm and soft delicate body was attached to his back, tightly wrapped, and a pair of jade arms reached out from behind to hug his waist.
The soft voice rang in his ears, and it was intoxicating.
"Thank you...... Thanks, just let me hug for a while, okay?"
Xue Jian wanted to break free, but when he heard her almost pleading tone, he finally gave up.
The two stood silently outside the rain.
Fei Yue buried her head deep in Xue Jian's shoulder, like a lonely, helpless little girl who had found a lifelong support.
As she said, just hugged for a while, and Fei Yue let go of her hands.
When Xue Jian turned to look at her, the weak little girl had already turned into a noble and cold sect leader's wife.
For a moment, Xue Jian's heart was extremely tingling, and he felt distressed for her change.
Looking back, his shoulders were already wet, and I don't know if it was rain or tears.