Chapter 274 In the towering clouds of fate, a red dragon crossed the sky like lightning, and the wind hunted and broke through the sky.

On the back of the spacious Jiaolong, there are five people standing, the Xuanyuan tree is at the forefront, carrying both hands, a long hair fluttering in the wind, and the fairy wind is bone-like, quite a bit of the wind of a master outside the world. The tall Xuanyuan Wu is laying down an enchantment, blocking the wind, protecting Xuanyuan Yue, standing beside him to protect, this Xuanyuan family's palm pearl can not tolerate half a point of missing, for a hundred years, her demon bloodline is second only to her sister-in-law, has been focused on protection, and will be a generation of amazing powerhouses in the future.

But Xuanyuan Yue, who is usually lively and cheerful, and still a little wild, doesn't seem to be very happy, her beautiful dark blue eyes are not flashing and shining, she is a little stunned, and she looks preoccupied.

There are some hurdles, you can only step through them by yourself, Xuanyuan Wu chose to be silent, and let the little girl face the choice by herself.

At the end of the dragon, Xuehua also laid an enchantment, but the intention was not to block the wind, but to stare at Wu Heng with an interrogating look on the prisoner, "Tell me quickly, what bad things have you done?"

Wu Heng smiled bitterly, didn't the matter be clear, why didn't Xuehua believe it now.

"Between us, it was true that nothing happened. ”

"Why is that little girl unhappy, do you dare to say that it's not because of you?" Xuehua was very strong and asked all the way.

Wu Heng can be said to be not afraid of heaven and earth, but afraid of his wife...... Now that Xuehua was attacking him, he seemed a little timid, Wu Heng had no choice but to explain the matter in the Demon Clan's Holy Land, "At that time, I devoured the demonic qi of the desolation, and the world-destroying Dao soul was involuntarily stimulated, and you also know that my Dao soul has that kind of side effects, so ......"

"So you're going to do it for the little girl?" Xuehua raised her eyebrows, as if she was saying to Wuheng, if this is really the case, see how I clean you up!

"Of course I didn't, your husband and I are that kind of person, of course I wouldn't do such a beastly thing!" Wu Heng said with a righteous face.

Xuehua saw that Wu Heng didn't seem to be lying, so her tone softened a lot, and she wondered, "What's going on then?"

"At that time, I was controlled by the demon soul, and it was indeed an impulse, so I snatched the first kiss of Xuanyuan Yue's little girl, and then I understood that I couldn't do this, so I forcibly forced out the demon soul, and I would rather hurt my own spirit than hurt this little girl. When Wu Heng said this, his face was proud, proud of his actions, like a child who was praised for doing good things.

In front of Xuehua, Wu Heng will always put down his body, after all, he is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and in the face of the closest people, he doesn't need to wear a mask.

Seeing that Wu Heng's expression was quite proud, Xuehua suddenly became angry, "Is it glorious to take away someone's first kiss?" Do you know that for this kind of little girl, her dream is to dedicate her first kiss to a man who can stay for life, and you take away other people's dreams, it's not as good as a beast!"

"......" Wu Heng was speechless for a while, not knowing how to refute it.

Xuehua saw that Wu Heng lowered his head like a wronged child, and suddenly felt angry and funny, "Forget it, seeing that you still have a little humanity and don't continue to act, this girl will not pursue it." ”

She is very aware of the side effects of the Wuheng Demon Soul, once she sacrifices the World Destroying Dao Soul, there are only two ways to solve the side effects, one is to be exhausted and her vitality is greatly damaged, so that she can control her desires, and the second is to do things like men and women.

The first is that the Yuan Shen that she forced herself is seriously injured, and there is a great hidden danger to her future cultivation, so even if Wu Heng's recovery power is strong, when the side effects of his demon soul come up, Xuehua will let Wu Heng Hu come, and she actually can't bear Wu Heng to choose the first way to restrain herself.

"Haha, I knew that the lady was the best!" Wu Heng heroically put his hand on Xuehua's fragrant shoulder.

Xuehua slapped away Wu Heng's moving paws, and said coquettishly: "Don't be complacent, I will punish you for not being allowed to go to bed for a month, so that you can have a longer memory!"

"You won't ......be so cruel to me," Wu Heng smiled bitterly.

"I'm not you, do you have a good memory?"

............

There is an immortal island 108,000 miles away from Wu Heng and the others.

The fairy mist here is dense, the aura is rich, and the buildings in the island are like heavenly palaces, giving people a feeling of indisputability outside the world.

One of the eight major forces in Middle-earth, the temple, this vast immortal island, is the headquarters of the temple. The monks of the temple are no different from human beings, but many of them are descendants of the gods back then, because of the differentiation of bloodlines, so they gradually have the appearance of human beings.

The creator is fair, in ancient times, although the gods and demons were strong, it cannot be denied that weak humans are the most perfect race in appearance except for elves.

Therefore, a long time ago, communicating in human form has become the first choice of all major races.

Inside the temple, an empty palace, there is a gossip map in the center, the pattern is very mysterious, if you stare at the gossip map for a long time, you will involuntarily fall into it, lose your heart, a priest in a white robe is sitting in the center of the gossip map, his face is very old, his body is almost like a dry wood.

The shaman was motionless and lifeless, and it took a long time for him to slowly open a pair of extremely cloudy eyes.

Seeing that the priest woke up, the middle-aged man standing not far away opened his mouth and asked, "High priest, has you predicted that the Dao Soul of the Holy Maiden will come?"

"The Dao soul of the saint is very mysterious, mixed with the laws of heaven and earth, the so-called heavenly machine cannot be revealed, and the old decay cannot be predicted. The High Priest of the Temple shook his head, he had no waves, and he could not see joy or anger. Because the last time he predicted Wu Heng, his primordial spirit was hit hard, and he was punished by the power of the law, and he instantly aged for a thousand years, and became what he is now.

"It's been a month since the frost entered the temple pavilion to awaken the bloodline, but there is no news, I don't know if it's joy or worry. The middle-aged man sighed.

"Hits have their own certainty, so we can only wait patiently. The High Priest said meaningfully.

"By the way, I have sent someone to check the identity of that kid last time, his name is Wu Heng, and he is the long-lost descendant of the Xuanyuan family. ”

As soon as he heard the news of Wu Heng, the high priest, who usually had no expression, also became excited, "That kid actually survived?"

"Yes, he's not dead. ”

"At the beginning, I used the Heavenly Machine Technique to inflict a heavy blow on him, and he should be destroyed by his form and spirit. The High Priest said incredulously.

"Since he is still alive, it is useless to say more. The middle-aged man's tone was very calm, and there were stars twinkling in his long narrow eyes, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Another palace of the temple, called the Divine Temple Pavilion, is empty and secluded, and there are mysterious ancient paintings on the walls, or hideous ancient beasts, or ancient demon gods, or immortals in the heavenly palace......

In the middle of the main hall, there is a screen, behind the screen is a pool, the pool is misty, with a bit of hazy beauty.

A beautiful woman, soaking in the middle of the pool, defenseless, body like jade, delicate and exquisite, graceful curves, like the most perfect work of art in the world. Her hair was like a waterfall, hanging down on her shoulders, a little wet from the pool water, and hanging with dewdrops.

Her closed eyes suddenly opened, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, beautiful and charming. Her delicate face made the flowers seem to fall automatically, incomparable, sleeping for a long time, and the cold frost finally woke up.

At this moment, she seemed to be reborn, becoming holy and flawless, covered with a faint halo, covering her graceful curves, and her body that could be broken was a little hazy, which made people reverie, and Leng Hanshuang sighed softly, saying to herself, "Now I ...... Is it still the same person I used to be?"

After thinking for a long time, she couldn't find an answer, and immediately, she left this fairy pond and stood under the screen, her perfect body was exposed to the air, although she was covered with a faint golden light, but the amazing delicate body could still be dimly visible, and it was beautiful.

In terms of beauty, she is completely comparable to Xuehua, and her temperament is not lost at all.

You must know that Xuehua was the Emperor of Xuanbing back then, and Leng Hanshuang was only seventeen years old. With a slight wave of her arm, a light and shadow appeared in the void, and in the light and shadow, the appearance of a man appeared, his white clothes fluttering, his face was delicate, and he had a bit of bookish temperament, like a soft scholar, and his sunny smile seemed harmless to humans and animals.

Leng Hanshuang looked at the portrait in the light and shadow, but she sneered, looking very disdainful of the man's serious expression, she said to herself: "This bastard, it looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, he is evil in his heart!"

She will never forget the scene when Wu Heng kissed her lightly on the cheek, and she will never forget the scene when Wu Heng took her hand and announced to the world that she was his woman at the Southern Regions Martial Arts Conference, and she will never forget the scene when the two of them forgot to kiss for a long time before the separation of the Wu family, but ......

"But now we are on different sides, how long will you come back to me?" said to himself.

She has awakened her bloodline and mastered the power of the law, but what about Wu Heng?

"Hey, it's all fate, but why does such a fate happen between the two of us?" She was very puzzled, for two people who love each other, God will always set a gap between them, obviously the other party is on the other side of the chasm, they can look at each other, but they can't stay together.

Just as Leng Hanshuang fell into deep thought, the sound of the door being pushed open sounded in the empty palace.

"Holy Son, now that the Holy Maiden is awakening her bloodline, you can't go in!" a servant girl spoke up, wanting to stop someone from coming.

"Hmph, I'm the Holy Son of the Temple, what can't I see!"

Xiao Yueming was furious, threw the maidservant away, and forcibly broke into the temple pavilion.

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