Volume 1: Sunset Death, Rise of Demon Cultivation Chapter 163
Just as the dove stripped of Youyan's clothes and was about to reach for Ju Yao Miyue wrapped in a cloak, she hesitantly retracted her hand.
She is a poisonous body, and she can't be directly touched, and she is very entangled.
"I'll come!" the mother was completely fearless, and neatly stripped Ju Yao Miyue's clothes, folded them, and handed them to the dove.
The latter was in a complicated mood, hurriedly collected his clothes, got up and left the cold pool.
The same woman, although she has different beliefs and births, experience and knowledge, but You Yan is righteous and awe-inspiring to save the girl, and the fearless attitude along the way, at this moment, the firm belief is infecting the dove.
As a weak person, she does have an admirable side, willing to give up herself, but also to fight for the possibility of resurrection of her loved ones.
You Yan behind him looked at his beloved daughter dressed in a dark green, and his sadness added a little more, and he couldn't bear her curled up on the ice, trembling.
Attached to what he said, his clothes faded away, and he froze into ice on this pool without any debris.
Resolutely and resolutely hugged his beloved daughter, there was no barrier between each other, skin to skin.
The plague that flowed on her skin, susceptible to strong infectivity, tried to penetrate the second host, and in a short time, Youyan's arms and abdomen, next to the young girl's skin, had penetrated.
The dove panicked, and looked at her resolute move sadly, sacrificing her life to save her son.
This feeling, and the free style of behavior, are simply engraved by a copy, and the brother and sister have the same blade, resolute, resolute, and unswerving.
In order to save his beloved daughter, he did not hesitate to trap himself into it, and no one was sure to deal with the confused next.
The dove looked at it twice, and just as You Yan raised her head, her eyes teary-eyed.
The dove, who didn't want to show too much emotion, turned a blind eye and left, but in fact, she admired it in her heart, was apprehensive, and was shocked.
With the wandering south and north war, he is also a person who has seen enough of the world, and today's move is defined in the heart, and it is not sloppy at all to describe it as tragic and strong.
What's more, she is also a woman, her cultivation is shallow, but it is this willpower, which is not inferior, and the righteousness is awe-inspiring.
The dove came to the free Northern Wilderness with her clothes in her hands.
The personality of the dawn is used to thinking silently, waiting for the most authoritative one, Beihuang or Wandering to speak first, analyzing the interests and power.
But at this moment, the feedback was in the eyes of the dove, his complicated expression, tugging at the clothes on his hands, and he did not speak for a long time.
I'm sure that I'm not sure if this move can bring you an advantage, so I also learn to look like a fool and feel the atmosphere of silence.
You Yan hugged her beloved daughter, and was affected by a mutation, accelerating the mutation, slicking on the ice, looking around, expecting the change.
The little goblins who were active in Hantan appeared one by one, and just about to touch her, they rolled around in fear.
The man was so sick with a terrible plague that he was afraid and curious to hide away.
"Don't be afraid, I need your help. "It's like seeing a life-saving straw, and the little goblin that suddenly appears is regarded as the savior.
Holding the young girl in a hurry to step forward, the little goblins jumped and jumped, penetrated under the ice, isolated the noise, and came out from the other side, still hiding from a distance.
So repeatedly, you can't get close, you can't touch it, and you are tempted to run before and after, empty-handed.
After exhaustion, he chased this group of goblins without passion, because the plague penetrated, and You Yan's body began to change and he was haggard.
Always firmly pregnant with the young girl, slowly sat down, weak as a sick person, completely unable to understand the strangeness of this ice pool, and finally came to this step in front of him, but the most critical door was tightly closed.
It is a jade soft flower, and when it is still strong, it can take more effort to ponder it again, and Ju Yao Miyue completely dyed the smoke into a plague body, and it was thorough.
The scorching pain of her body intensified and tortured her emotions, coming and going, time pushed her, and she became more and more exhausted, completely unable to take into account the purpose of this trip, and then had extra energy to chase these little goblins.
Sitting naked on the ice spirit, panting heavily, he felt the plague penetrate more and more, trying to invade the body.
You Yan experienced the same situation, that is, he was torn by Yingzhao's neck, dyed with demon blood, and transformed into a demon cultivator, and that kind of heart-rending pain was better than the current body.
She is accustomed to moving forward to achieve her goals, and she is also accustomed to the ability to be foolish, and the consequences she faces are all based on being hung and abused.
What was revealed in You Yan's heart at this moment was not regret that he was powerless, or that he was suffering from the torture caused by this abnormal body, but that he had been distressing his beloved daughter from beginning to end, and he had innocently dyed this complexion.
Even if she wants to change her life for Ju Yao Miyue to survive at this moment, she will not hesitate, for her, the second son is the meaning of her life, everything she cares for and has, and she does not hesitate to go to the soup and fire.
It's just that his cultivation is weak, and he really can't solve the current predicament, disappointed and desperate, and his heart is like a knife.
Always complaining about the young girl in her arms, she is still young, how many beautiful things in this world are waiting for her to experience, how to be willing to be bound under this green identity, and suffer from the world's decadence.
blamed herself for being a mother, who failed to fulfill her obligations and let her enjoy a stable childhood, and held back her tears more and more.
The mutation torture of the physical body, superimposed with the emotion of loss, has made her unable to distinguish the environment in front of her, relying on her sense of touch, she believes that she is going to die, and she is even more unwilling to stabilize the young girl and tie it up firmly.
Accepting this unsatisfactory fate, the sanctions that fell, the vision was hazy, and he simply closed his eyes, like a wounded reptilian, knowing that his fate was over, licking his wounds and waiting for the deadline to come.
is completely fearless, with endless regrets, with an unwilling heart.
In the darkness, he felt his jaw being propped up, and a purifying shock dissipated the chaotic brain, urging him to open his eyes.
Another figure appeared in front of him, and an equally unscrupulous You Yan was dragging himself and looking at it carefully.
The key to the expectation finally appeared, and the consciousness of this realm likes to imitate the intruder's appearance and change into a similar dress.
But she had a cautious and silent expression, an attitude of overriding arrogance, eager to see everything through the eyes of the smoke.
The earthly consciousness is just the embodiment of the spirit, pure and immaculate, and what she is most interested in is to understand the past of human beings and immortal cultivators, the ups and downs, joys and sorrows.
"I can do what you want. Leng said coldly, carefully pondering the details of You Yan's face, and accelerating the trimming of his contours, becoming exactly the same vicissitudes.
"But I'm going to go into your memory and see everything I want to see. Listing the price, without the slightest expression, she lifted the hanging hair across your shoulders and spied on her beautiful breasts.
Then copy the same bodas and lift the upper body, and the basic characteristics of a woman are undoubtedly revealed.
The person who suddenly changed the situation, although he still couldn't understand the way he came, even said that You Yan didn't have the ability to see through her body, this exactly the same person.
I only deeply felt that she had a strange ability, cleared her brain, and said help, etc., and decided that this was the final key to this journey to save the girl.
Nodding without hesitation.
It's just that the other party has no expression, and peeks at You Yan's body carefully, so he puts his hands on her cheeks, and exerts all his strength, twisting You Yan's consciousness into her memory.
Through the memory of You Yan, it saw that since its own awakening, the construction and change of Kunlun City, several times from the outside, the earth immortal characters who lived in seclusion on this realm, lured to see these worldly things.
How can the earth immortals have a desireless and needless cultivation attitude, and they have repeatedly missed.
Today, You Yan finally satisfied his desire to snoop.
Feeling the war years, the early years of the Xiuxian Century, You Yan was just a little girl, bumped in the turbulence of artillery fire.
Watch the tribes read every day, send troops, and fight against the demons.
At the time of his own awakening, Kunlun Mountain was built as a city, and the consciousness of the earth boundary saw the figure of an old acquaintance, the vertical sand and the male inhabited outside, and the moon support and the elderly earth immortals.
All kinds of huge Kunlun festivals, people who have been in contact with You Yan, and long trivial matters, noticed that the elder brother erected sand and wandered, and the uncle erected sand Tianyu.
The consciousness of the earth realm recognized the wandering, and when he broke in, a crushing divine might, the color of the ancient king, was pressed down with his head and face.
This is the most powerful divine power that exists in this heaven and earth, especially the kind of deterrence of the earthly consciousness, that kind of high-pitched spiritual power, which suddenly made himself restrained and beat the drum to withdraw the army.
The primeval king is the divine power left by the ancestor Pangu, inherited from generation to generation, and the inheritors are all chosen people, and they must bear certain responsibilities when they are born.
This is a resolute spiritual force, although it is only a deterrent, it also represents bloodline and identity, which is unique in this world.
She saw the sand in the sky, the plague realm thousands of miles away from the second mountain range in the west, and the various things that You Yan had faced.
Seeing the grand Yellow River Festival, the lanterns were colorful, and the remnants poured in, eating in all directions.
I saw the ravages of the demons in the south, Ying Zhao and the soul body that lacked green eyes, the stone statue, and the Yuan Soul of Tai Sui's red charm.
Seeing a series of generals, Northern Wilderness, and Changge Gongzi, almost all of the doves were slaughtered.
However, in You Yan's memory, the most interesting part of the realm consciousness is the part of the wandering, carefully tasting the night of the wandering marriage, and then in order to avenge the family, plucking salt into the fire.
After finding his deceased wife in the quicksand tower realm, he slaughtered the family again, and the wind and thunder artillery were menacing.
She is carefully pondering what kind of person you are, and for the past hundred years, the earthly consciousness has observed the footprints of human beings, penetrated into the depths of their hearts, felt the ups and downs, and formed seven emotions and six desires.
In this world, only living beings have it, and the consciousness of the earth is not possessed by birth, why do you cry, why laugh, why can't you do it yourself.
She was still not happy or sad about the various identities that came to the realm, even after peeking into their state of mind, and couldn't figure out the source, until the appearance of the wanderer, with that majestic force, she pushed herself obediently.
Before that, the Realm Consciousness had never met anyone who interested her so much.