When standing here again, Ling Xiao felt as if everything was destined, in the sky, a huge and bright moon hung in the sky, the cold wind was cold, but it could not blow away the obsession that had been passed down on the top of the mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the Dark Holy Mountain, and it is also the place that Ling Xiao saw in the pictorial space, this place is exactly the same as the scenery presented in the pictorial space, if it weren't for Mu Wan'er standing next to him, I'm afraid that Ling Xiao would still think that he was back in the pictorial space.

The air fell into a delicate balance, the breathing of the three of them was almost in a line, Jing'er and Mu Wan'er stood on both sides of Ling Xiao on the right and left, the two of them didn't say anything, but the qi released invisibly made Ling Xiao a little frightened.

Ling Xiao couldn't figure out what was going on with the two girls, the two hadn't said a word since they met, but Ling Xiao could feel that the minds of the two people had been staring at each other, and this feeling was like being the old enemy of reincarnation.

"Ahem, in fact, you can talk, you are all sisters, don't be so embarrassed."

Cautiously, Ling Xiao said tentatively.

"Phew! Who and her sisters! ”

Unexpectedly, the two retorted in unison, and immediately looked at each other, as if an arc of electricity flowed through the air, and the two of them snorted coldly at the same time, and then turned their heads away at the same time.

A layer of cold sweat oozed from Ling Xiao's forehead, he really didn't know how the two people he had never seen before seemed to have a deep hatred, and he didn't dare to ask the two anymore, for fear that they would fight again when they didn't like it.

"By the way, Jing'er, haven't you been in Izumo Castle all along? How did you run to the dark realm. ”

Ling Xiao suddenly remembered this question that had been confusing his mind.

Mu Wan'er on the side saw that Ling Xiao opened her mouth to ask Jing'er, and the old elder with a small face suddenly pulled, Ling Xiao suddenly shouted grievances in her heart when she saw this, and in desperation, she had to hurriedly hold her hand to dissipate the resentment in her heart a little.

Being grabbed by Ling Xiao's little hand, a touch of crimson appeared on Mu Wan'er's face, and she was no longer angry. However, she squeezed Ling Xiao's hand in her arms fiercely, and then raised her eyebrows at Jing'er, looking like she was declaring her sovereignty.

Jing'er glanced at her, and didn't look at her, but faced Ling Xiao, with some resentment in her eyes, "At the beginning, you disappeared after successfully condensing the dark power in my body, I missed you, so I asked my father to send someone to find you, and once I couldn't help but sneak out while my father was not at home, I thought I could meet you, but I didn't expect that I didn't meet you, but I met the great elder wandering around the continent." ”

Some didn't dare to look at Jing'er, Ling Xiao had to look at the cliff on the side in embarrassment, he remembered that after he helped Jing'er condense the magic cyclone, he was pulled back to the artifact space by the Bright God Suit, and he didn't even have time to say more words to Jing'er, nor did he have time to say hello to the Shocking Sky and Thunder.

Everything seemed to be providential, and it was not long after Ling Xiao left, because a person went out to look for him, Jing'er was discovered by the Great Elder of the Dark Realm, and then plundered her to the Dark Realm.

Here, Jing'er discovers the uses and functions of dark magic, as if she were born here, and the rich dark magic opens a door to another path. She was going to stay here, and she believed that one day he would find it.

She didn't know why she firmly believed in it, maybe it was just because of the fate of the past, the sadness of the ten thousand years.

The dark country is no better than the mainland, there are hidden crises everywhere, people's hearts, killings, everything is unpredictable, the girl who was once simple and kind, now her hands don't know how much blood is stained, her eyes are gradually getting cold, and her heart is gradually cold-blooded.

There is no longer the weakness and sorrow of the past, only blood, darkness, obedience and death.

However, even so, the girl still left a pure white place for a person forever in her heart, and she knew that in his heart she would always be the girl who did not care about the world, and she hoped that when she met him in the future, she would still be able to meet him as she was when they parted on that day. She stubbornly believed that he liked the way he was.

The night on the peaks is a little cool, and the biting cold wind is pervasive along the footprints of the moonlight, at this time it should have been the lights of thousands of homes, but I don't know who has been dreaming, and who has been living in whose dream.

Speechless for a long time.

After a long time, Ling Xiao slowly picked up Jing'er's face, and her face was stubborn and persistent against the background of the moonlight, just like the first time he saw her when he saw her, just like the last time he saw her.

"It's all my fault, I've worked hard for you all these years."

The long snort was particularly clear in the moonlight, and Ling Xiao's other hand wrapped around Jing'er's neck, her soft hair running between his fingers, with attachment and persistence.

"I don't blame you, you must have had a last resort when you left, so I've been waiting for you all these years. You know, for a moment, I felt like you were there for me, but when I looked for it, I found nothing. ”

A gloomy look flowed on Jing'er's face, she had relied on his strength to come over all these years, but the pain in the middle was only known to her.

The night was surprisingly quiet, and Mu Wan'er was surprisingly quietly waiting by Ling Xiao and Jing'er's side, she suddenly found that Jing'er and she were actually the same people, waiting hard for a heart and love in their hearts, even if they went through all the hardships, they did not have the slightest remorse.

However, her heart suddenly became sad, how could she be compared to Jing'er, at least Ling Xiao liked her, and he also had a place for her in his heart.

But what about her? Mu Wan'er suddenly asked herself so strangely.

She suddenly became sad again, she may not even have the qualifications to be remembered, the reason why she was able to hold Ling Xiao's hand at this time, what was the reason, she didn't want to think about it, and she didn't want to mention it again.

Mu Wan'er didn't disturb Jing'er and Ling Xiao's long-lost reunion, she gently let go of Ling Xiao's hand, and then walked down the mountain alone.

The evening breeze blew the corners of her pure white skirt, and at this moment, she was a little lonely.

After Mu Wan'er left, there were only two people left on the top of the mountain, Ling Xiao and Jing'er, Ling Xiao gently hugged Jing'er from behind, and the warm and cool skin made people want to rub it into their bodies.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone in the future, trust me."

"Well, I believe you, I should say, I never doubted you......"

On the top of the mountain, two thin and cool lips gently touched together, and in an instant, Jing'er shook all over.

Jing'er's kiss was jerky and stiff, but she was soon infected by Ling Xiao's warm and fiery kiss, and her crystal skin was flushed crimson. She gradually adapted to Ling Xiao's rhythm, and her bold and fiery flaming red lips gradually overwhelmed the two of them.

The moon seemed to see the scene on the top of the mountain, blushing into the thick clouds, the night became darker, and even the wind became soft and affectionate.

The sky is the quilt, the peaks are the bed, the fiery emotions bloom between the lips, and after a long time, Ling Xiao and Jing'er separated, and a silver-white saliva connected the lips of the two people, which made people blush.

It's not that Ling Xiao doesn't want to go further, it's just that this is the sacred mountain range of the Dark Realm, countless eyes are staring at this place either brightly or secretly, don't look at the incomparably quiet here now, but if he really does something here, someone will definitely stand up.

Now that the intimacy is over, then it's time to get down to business.

Although the Dark Law Hall has formed an alliance with the Receiving Hall and the Judgment Hall, the three parties help each other, in essence, three against two, and they also have an overwhelming advantage in the face of the Puppet Hall and the Soul Devouring Hall, but the appearance of the evil clan has once again plunged this war that was already a foregone conclusion into the fog again, no one knows how strong the evil clan's strength is, but from the clues, it can be judged that the strength of the evil clan seems to be far beyond everyone's imagination.

If you want to fundamentally solve the problem of the Dark Realm, there is only one last trump card left, and this trump card is the Hall of Elders.

The Hall of Elders, one of the Six Dark Halls, has been the most special of the six halls since the birth of the Six Dark Halls.

The Hall of Elders will not manage the trivial affairs of the Dark Realm, nor will they interfere in the internal affairs of the Six Halls, they are as if they are isolated in the entire Dark Realm, and the biggest thing every day is to cultivate, cultivate, and cultivate again.

However, although the Hall of Elders looks like an idle cloud and a wild crane, no one has ever doubted their status in the entire Dark Realm, it can be said that as soon as the Elder Hall speaks, the entire Dark Realm will tremble, not to mention the Lord of the Elder Hall, that is, the Lord of the Dark Realm, if they don't look good, then they can also forcibly replace it.

There are not many elders in the Hall of Elders, and at most there are no more than seven, however, the most important reason why these seven elders can have such a high status in the Dark Realm is their strength.

Of the seven elders, the youngest is now over a hundred years old, and of course, the most important thing is that these seven are all supreme and strong.

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