"Xiaodi, I can't suppress him anymore, you ...... You ......"

The intermittent voice of the saint and the upper suddenly sounded in Galodi's ears, she was anxious, and she couldn't contact Aisha, she was anxious, and her consciousness wandered alone in the endless space......

Name: Ning'an (Jialuodi)

Age:?

Spirit: 100

Intelligence: 100

Appearance: 100

Force: 100

Luck: 0

Skills: Unforgettable, Advanced Medical Skills, Intermediate Charming, Advanced Maoshan Techniques, Advanced Cooking,

Qualification points: 0

Blessing Value: 0

Items: Heroine's Halo (Remnant), Empress Mask, Goddess Blessing,

Aisha was screwed into the hands of the 'Holy and Lord', "Where did you send her?" He couldn't sense her presence at all, and the eyes of the Holy and the Lord's eyes were red, apparently just another soul in his body, and he was desperate to find Galodi.

The last light in Aisha's eyes went out, and the Holy and Lords threw it away, a dangerous smile on their lips, "I see. ”

The water rippled, and the saint and the lord disappeared into the watery sky.

She woke up from her dream, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterflies passing through flowers. In just a moment, I saw the situation in which I was in a clear position. Warm on the bed, the brocade is piled up like clouds, and the crane furnace on the side is not dyed with incense, but there is smoke, refreshing breath, it is immortal.

Is this a wonderland? She was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes slightly.

A piece of snow wrist peeked out of the seamless heavenly clothes, and someone held her hand that stretched out of the bed, and a pair of hands without warmth wrapped her palm in his own.

"Yu Jin, you're awake." His voice was ethereal and distant, like the strings plucked from a fairy harp.

Yu Jin was stunned, who is Yu Jin? Who is she? All I could think of was the loneliness of her wandering in the long darkness, and her head hurt.

Who the hell is she?

Before he could finish speaking, a small and delicate dagger pressed against his neck. Yu Jin held the dagger tightly, so hard that his arm trembled, and with a slight rub, bright red blood beads seeped out.

He didn't seem to feel pain, and the lifelike lotus flower between his eyebrows moved, and he actually laughed. He shouldn't laugh like this, the high priest of the Yan tribe who has lived for tens of millions of years shouldn't have such a smile, suave and graceful, and the spring breeze is warm, which is not suitable for this time when there is a-for-tat.

"Heshuo!" Finally, Yu Jin collapsed, his voice indignant and sad.

The dagger slashed across his sideburns, bringing off a few strands of silver hair, and He Shuo held her hand holding the dagger and kissed it, "Such a sharp thing should be put away, it will not be good to hurt yourself." Yu Jin, pack it up, I will take you to see the sea of clouds in Kunlun, you said that it is your favorite scenery. ”

Yu Jin looked at his back as he left, and the dagger in his hand slowly slid down.

The aliens in the Six Realms, how can they be killed by an ordinary dagger?

The wound on Heshuo's neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ji Sheng was not surprised, the girl was said to be the love of the high priest of the Yan clan. Day after day, Yu Jin woke up from her dream and found He Shuo sitting in front of her bed, and then, she stabbed him with the same dagger, each time in failure.

Yu Jin, her memory will always stay on that day, and the memory of that day made her make her kill and Shuo priests again and again.

However, Ji Sheng knew in his heart that Yu Jin was not Heshuo's beloved, the brocade immortal monarch in the fairy world was still there, so he could resurrect another brocade immortal monarch! Yu Jin's existence is nothing more than wishful thinking on his part, and it is also the first time that the high priest of the Yan clan has failed.