Chapter 812: The Prisoner on the West King Peak
Nangong Xiang walked away, and also took away the ivory box containing the blue ghost. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Huoling'er once vowed to protect her beloved woman to death, but in the end she was returned to the person who harmed her.
Seeing the demon's back disappear outside the gate of the Evergreen Palace, Huo Ling'er couldn't help but want to laugh, when this person left, there was no need to sneak around.
"Return the ivory box, is it to save Xiangli, or is it to scheming in Zhongnan Palace, and lose the only chance to save her?" Trapped in the fierce contradictions, he couldn't extricate himself, sat against the pillar of the temple, and sat until noon, and when he found that the sun was hanging high in the sky, he knew that he couldn't sit down like this anymore, so he had to get up and walk towards Xiwang Peak in despair.
Although he had to obey Nangong Xiang's orders because of the central control of blood dispersion, according to the situation last night, he threatened his own life, which worked, Nangong Xiang no longer dared to treat him like Xiangli and Sanya, and controlled him like a machine. So he decided to reactivate the south wind according to the original plan, and the first step in activating it was, of course, to first untie the demon path from the West King Peak.
Nanfeng was old, seriously injured, and tied to the top of the mountain to suffer from the sun and rain, so it was better to live than die for more than a month. At this time, the breath is dying, and the severed legs will no longer be sentient, like two broken sticks, slanted in the mud.
His gray hair was a bird's nest, watered by the rain again and again, and then dried in the air, and then clumped into lumps, sticking to his wrinkled face, which covered his face like frost and fallen leaves.
Stepping on the clouds to the top of the West King Peak, Huo Ling'er didn't approach first, but only stood from a distance and watched, seeing that the situation of the demon road was bleak, he sighed in one breath, startling him who was dying.
The fire bell had no intention of making a sound, and since it was discovered, it would not have to be careful, so she moved her steps and walked up to the hapless prisoner, staring at him coldly for a while, and let out a few sneers.
The West King Peak was silent, and although the fire bell walked lightly, the sigh clearly penetrated into the ears of the south wind, waking him up from the confusion and realizing that it was the blue wolf alliance leader who came.
Suddenly he was hit by a flying disaster, and he was tortured to the point that life was worse than death, he had long lost his former arrogance, and could only be compared to an old dog who was dying. The only thing to be thankful for is that until now, there is still a breath.
The fire bell suddenly descended on Xiwang Peak, and he didn't know how to make trouble, so scared that he almost went out of his body. But the person has already come, and he can't just pretend not to see it, so he can only resist the great fear, exhale the turbid air, and the turbid air brings out a moan, and then close his eyelids twice, and raise his head.
He half-squinted his eyes, and through the gap between the lumps of hair hanging from his eyes, he saw Huo Ling'er's handsome face like a crown of jade. But I haven't seen him for many days, and compared to the last time I saw him in the Evergreen Palace, the powderiness on his face that could be broken was somehow replaced by haggardness.
It seems that after murdering himself, his life has not been very good, this discovery emboldened Nanfeng, and he smiled strangely: "Why, the Fire Alliance Lord hasn't hung the old man for two days, so he panicked?"
It was the first time he had spoken, and the unfinished turbidity in his lungs rushed into his throat, choking him to cough violently.
He coughed so badly that Huo Ling'er took two steps back in disgust for fear of being splashed by droplets, and replied: "Nanfeng, it is reasonable for the Lord of this alliance to punish you, you should be a lesson, not resentful. You concealed that it was your own son who killed the Son of Heaven, and you confused the public, pretending to take the demon blood from him for me, but in fact, you wanted to get close to him and betray the interests of my Blue Wolf Alliance. Because of your evil deeds, I mistakenly took the blood source in the ivory box, and fell into Nangong Xiang's Dao, all these consequences are caused by you, how can I let you get away with it? Therefore, the person you should hate is Nangong Xiang, not me!"