The remnant sun is like blood, the sky is shrouded in the earth, and the clouds are dyed into neon clothes.

Bathed in the last afterglow of the setting sun, the Rose Heavenly Feather Terrace slowly rotated in the brilliant sea of clouds, and twelve pillars of light stood in the sky, illuminating the angelic people outside the barrier.

The young man's slender and beautiful black wings and tail thorns fell to the ground, and his long hair poured down his waist like black satin, and his hair was stained with blood, and he was grabbed by a bunch of rough heads and pulled up, revealing his pale and delicate face, which was fragile and soft and more pure and harmless than that of angels.

The faint sound of the barrier shattering came from the air, and the girl in the prison uniform fell through the crack like a bird with folded wings and straight to the ground.

Qingxue Mirror's wings stretched and rose up, steadily taking the girl's falling body, and the white robe flew over and slowly descended.

Rosenbay stared at the two of them, and slowly moved his gaze to Hua Fengyan, whose face was so black that he could wring out water, and faintly held his breath.

"Xiaoling ......" faintly trembled from longing and excitement, panicking.

Qingxue stood on the platform with the girl in her arms in her arms, a little at a loss. His gaze was deep into her eyebrows, touching the whip marks on the girl's face and neck, and his face turned a little pale, and then the laurel feather lit up from his eyebrows, and the warm light flowed from his fingertips, gently healing her wounds one by one.

It had been a few days since that day when we hastily met on the drawbridge outside the Star Luo Temple. At that time, the scene was chaotic, he stopped for a long time in shock and trance, and when he reacted, he hurriedly caught up, but was forcibly stopped by Hua Fengyan. Later, he rushed to the spiral tower several times, but was also turned away.

Qingxuejing's lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she lowered her eyelashes and said no more. A faintly trembling finger slowly and carefully covered the girl's cheek, and the soft and clean streamer of the palm silently healed the wound.

Although he only glanced at it in a hurry when he was on the suspension bridge, he could see clearly that there were no whip marks on Xiaoling's body at that time. What ......happened in the enclosed fog of night beyond the drawbridge? or maybe...... What happened at the Spiral Tower?

Rosenbay stared at the young man beside him who was completely lost in thought, and he couldn't stop pulling his sleeve in a hurry, but he didn't get any reaction, and watched Hua Fengyan's face become more and more ugly.

Qianling was curled up in Qingxuejing's arms barefoot in a prison uniform, her loose chestnut hair hung down to cover most of her face, her eyes were hollow and red like a frightened rabbit, and her timid and frightened eyes hurriedly searched around.

It wasn't until her gaze crossed over the heavy figures and touched the motionless demon boy in the pool of blood inside the twelve pillars of red golden light, her pupils froze and trembled, and then she let out a heart-rending cry from her mouth, pushing away the person in front of her and stumbling out!

Qingxue Mirror was caught off guard and was pushed by her and staggered back a step, her eyebrows were still lit, but her arms were empty, so she slowly lowered her hand and looked up blankly.

"Satsuki...... Satsuki! Satsuki-"

The heart-rending cry is heart-wrenching. The girl was dressed in a prison uniform and barefoot, screaming loudly, and was bounced back on the pillar of light again and again, rolling to the ground, covered in electric light, and splashing blood from her wounds. But he staggered and stood up again and again, and the moth hit his head like a fire and bled out.

Gradually, the voices of discussion around the city became one after another, converging into a huge tide, and many people looked at the crying girl and discussed, and their words and expressions changed from the previous joyful applause, to more unbearable and pity.

Suddenly, a thorny whip fell from the sky, hooked the girl's neck and dragged her back!

Qianling coughed and fell heavily to the ground, her neck was locked and dragged all the way back, a pair of red eyes still looked at the young man in the pool of blood inside the pillar of light, tears flowed, her hands grabbed the whip on her neck and couldn't help but struggle to resist, the skin could see the traces of blood red, and the broken skin and flesh were oozing blood.

"Hua Fengyan!" Qingxuejing's expression changed, and she raised her eyes and looked at the girl in the red dress angrily, and was about to step forward when she was grabbed by Rosenbay and stopped by her hand.

The black wings that hung down to the ground were stained with blood, trembling and slowly raising a little, Xuan Lao looked at the dying and struggling young man in front of him, his fingers grabbed his long hair and slowly pulled his face closer, and lowered his voice:

"Rest assured...... Even for the sake of the four-leaf clover, I won't take that little girl's life. And you...... It's different. ”

He slowly loosened the long bundle of hair, and the boy fell out of his hand, lying in a pool of blood and panting softly, the blood-stained black wings on his back trembling and faintly moving, but they could no longer be lifted like broken sails.

Syllable!

A loud slap slapped the young man in the face, which knocked his head away, the deep palm prints on the skin of his cheeks were extremely clear, and the corners of his pale lips were bloodshot again.

"I knelt on the ground like this, kneeling in a pool of blood, groveling and begging you to ......"

Xuan Lao looked down at him condescendingly, half of the mask on the right side of his face cracked in the skylight, and there was bitter hatred in his eyes:

"Luna...... And what did you do at that time?"

Smack-

Another loud slap slapped him in the face, Lan Yue staggered and turned her head and fell to the ground, her body trembling lightly and unable to move, and the pool of blood under her body gradually expanded. Xuan Lao slowly shook off the blood stained on his fingertips, turned around and walked towards the pillar of light, leaving the young man dying in a pool of blood, his breath faint and almost nothing.

"The Spiral Tower Lab is ready, and the secrets of the Immortal Body will be revealed today. He turned slowly, his robe and lichen adorned with dignity, and his cold voice was like a judgment pronounced, "Do it, live it." ”

The twelve pillars of light lit up in an instant, the brilliant golden holy light was more dazzling than the sun, and the silver coiling dragon runes on the pillars of light lit up one by one, and in an instant, they turned into tens of millions of thunderbolts and struck the young man in the center of the platform from all directions!

White smoke billowed from the blood and flesh in an instant, and the blazing holy light almost evaporated the pool of blood on the ground in the blink of an eye! Lan Yue's body was covered in electric light, and white smoke rose, and her long hair rose under the blazing holy light, and the tips of her hair burned and began to burn into ashes!

"Satsuki, Satsuki——! don't touch him, don't touch him——!"

Qianling's tears burst and cried bitterly, crawling on the ground and struggling to crawl towards him, and being dragged back by the thorny whip around her neck, and the tears rolled down along with the bloodstains, staining the prison uniform mottled and dirty.

"Elder Xuan, that stinky girl is noisy," Luo Senbei walked up to Elder Xuan, bowed his head respectfully, and lowered his voice, "Since the moon god is subdued, this bait is useless." After all, the four-leaf clover is a rare powerful feather gift, wouldn't it be a pity if she really drove her crazy?"

Xuan Lao slowly lowered his eyelids, and said tepidly: "Yan'er." ”

Hua Fengyan was stunned for a moment, and slowly clenched the whip in her hand: "Grandpa......?"

"Let go of her. ”

"But grandpa, this slut is ...... with the demon clan!"

"I told you to let go of her. ”

Hua Fengyan lowered her face, glared at the girl on the ground again, the rose in her eyebrows went out, and she raised her hand to collect the whip.