With the rapid fall, there is also a strong inertia, and the whole body of Gentleness slid rapidly, if it weren't for the strange and cold black silk that surged out of her heart at that moment, it is estimated that Gentleness at this time has fallen into the valley of "Mo Xiao Peak", and is permanently buried in this valley that no one cares about, and it has come to naught.

The night wind was howling, and Gentle's whole person was wrapped in the cold and piercing Heather silk, and Gentleness instinctively opened her eyes.

It was pitch black.

There was nothing to see around them, only an endless black.

A refreshing chill, soft from head to toe, shivering all the time. Gentleness can clearly hear the sound of the night wind whistling in his ear, and he seems to be very calm.

A few points of light suddenly flashed in the gentle sight, and then the points of light became larger and larger......

A pair of blood-red eyes appeared in Gentle's eyes, and there was blood dripping from the corners of those blood-red eyes, and Gentle only felt a powerful coercion coming towards him.

What are those eyes?

In my tender memory, I don't think I've ever heard of such eyes.

The feeling of coercion became stronger and stronger, and the oppressive gentleness instantly felt breathless, and the whole breathing was extremely difficult.

"Don't be so scared. ”

At the same time that Gentle felt that she was having trouble breathing, an ancient and stern voice came from the place where the blood-red eyes in Gentle Eyes came.

After Wen Rou was stunned in place for a few seconds, he came to his senses, trembling and trembling, and asked, "Who are you the Holy Spirit?"

"Being able to talk to this seat here is your chance, little girl, if it weren't for your fate today, this seat would definitely not come out to meet you. The owner of the voice replied with gentle words.

I don't know if the owner of this voice is an enemy or a friend, and it is not easy for Gentle to make any next moves, the key is that Gentle can feel that her body is unable to move at all at this time, and she has been completely controlled by the owner of the voice.

If the owner of the mysterious voice wanted to kill himself, it would be just a matter of turning his mind around, easily and effortlessly.

The owner of the mysterious voice said: "You and this seat have become one at this time, you already have the Wushang bloodline of my Dark Holy Dragon Clan, if you fall, this seat will also follow the general fall, so you don't need to be so afraid at all." ”

Since the mysterious voice claiming to be the Dark Holy Dragon Clan said that their lives had become one, the gentle heart also changed a little, and immediately asked:

"Why did our destinies become one?"

"Since that day, I broke the mirror into your body, and then your cultivation has accelerated because the only bloodline of this seat has gradually submerged into your body, so your cultivation will be so fast, at this moment you have become one with this seat, plus you actually got the "Immortal Map" He will be able to dominate the entire Dark Demon Realm one day, and restore the glory of my Dark Holy Dragon Clan. Remember that the name of this seat is Mo"

From "Mo", Gentle learned that he was now dissolved with the bloodline of "Mo", that is, at this moment, Gentle already had the supreme inheritance bloodline of the Dark Holy Dragon Clan in his body.

Dark Holy Dragon Clan: The first holy dragon in the Dark Demon Realm, according to legend, is the first protector of the Dark Demon Emperor, but after the fall of the Dark Demon Emperor, the first holy dragon in the Dark Demon Realm also disappeared without a trace in this world.

I didn't expect it to reappear in the gentle body at this moment, and it also became one in the gentleness.

However, because "Mo" has lost its physical body and it is still gentle blood that awakens "Mo" to sleep and sanity, so today's "Mo" is like a gentle slave, and it will never be able to kill Gentle.

Faced with this sudden adventure, Gentle smiled flatteredly, she thought: It must be her sister Wen Qian who blessed her.

……

Wen Wan, who had just shaken the gentleness out directly, didn't have time to breathe, and Wen Xiao came like an immortal stepping on the bright moon tonight.

Before he even had time to breathe, Wen Xiao appeared in front of Wen Xiao in a white robe, and he looked like an immortal who did not eat fireworks in the world.

"What about people?"

Wen Wan didn't expect that this matter would actually alarm her eldest brother Wen Xiao, who was in retreat and cultivation, thinking that tonight's matter was already a big one.

"That audacious slave has been directly slapped by Wan'er to the bottom of the valley, and it is estimated that there are no bones left at this time, and the vitality of the chief steward of Wen Hai and a sacrificial daughter has been broken. "Gently and honestly.

"Whoever allowed you to kill without permission, don't step back quickly. Wen Xiao called Wen Wan away in a muffled voice.

His eyes coldly scanned this land that had just experienced a battle, and there was no life to speak of.

On the edge of the cliff that had just fallen gently, a pair of small hands were trying to pull the stones on the edge of the cliff, the green tendons on the forehead protruded, and the corners of the mouth were biting hard.

With both feet behind him, he kicked the stones on the cliff hard, and with a "bang" sound, he climbed up from the cliff gently and hard.

The whole person fell to the ground, lying on the green grass with all his gentle strength and no weakness, "whirring" and exhaling the bloody air.

Wen Xiao naturally noticed this movement, but he didn't expect that the person who was lying on the green grass at this time and breathing out the air was gentle.

Wen Xiao didn't make a sound, and Wen Wen didn't see Wen Wan attacking her, so she was much more relieved, and then a carp rolled and jumped up from the cyan grass.

When she was standing on the grass with her feet just now, her gentle gaze happened to collide with Wen Xiao's gaze.

Wen Xiao, how could Wen Rou say that he didn't know him, and then Gentle muttered in his heart: "The eldest lady didn't kill me, and now the eldest young master is here again." ”

Wen Wan has not yet stepped into the Hua Dan Mirror before she can wave the gentleness directly into the cliff, but at this time, Wen Xiao has already stepped into the strength of the Hua Dan Mirror, what can happen to her gentleness with a wave, presumably she will be directly shocked to pieces, which is more terrifying than the death of the five horses.

Although Wen Rou knew that there must be only one result in the face of Wen Xiao, that is, death, but she was not afraid, perhaps in the face of so many things at this time, death is no longer as terrible as imagined.

Gently and slowly closed her eyes, waiting for her imaginary death at the hands of the Huadan Mirror Monk.

"Mo Xiaofeng, the chief manager, will have you do it. Wen Xiao glanced at the gentleness expressionlessly, and immediately dropped this sentence and disappeared here again.

Wen Wen was stunned in place for a few seconds and didn't figure it out, why would Wen Xiao let her go?

Is it really discerning talents?