Chapter 6: Ten Thousand Charms and Hundreds of Refinements Cast One Heart Daomen Conference to Bury the Marriage of Sins (26)

Nangong Mingxi's eyes couldn't hide the surprise and annoyance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He looked around, and finally found a woman in a black feather coat lying on the ground in the far corner.

At this moment, her skin was pale and bloodless, and the tip of her nose only had air in but no air out. Her delicate and soft body trembled slightly from time to time, and anyone could see that her life was short.

Seeing this, Nangong Mingxuan roared loudly, his pupils were red as blood, for fear of shattering the woman's body, he forcibly suppressed his mood fluctuations, and slowly held her in his arms, his voice was hoarse, and he kept calling An Li's name.

"The Enchantress... Enchantress... Wake up, wake up..."

"Anli... You demon girl, aren't you eccentric, no one can hurt you, and no one can make you suffer? ”

"Demon girl~ You, why don't you speak? Would you like to talk to me again? It's okay if you let the worms bite me, if you plant the worst and fiercest Gu for me, if you open your eyes and talk to me..."

"Anli... Xiaoli..."

Nangong Ming's tears rained down, he didn't know why, this demon girl who had known him for less than a month forcibly occupied most of his heart. When Murong returned to an immortal, he was sad and sad, but he never made him as desperate and helpless as he is now. Somehow, the half-dead appearance of the woman in front of him made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart. He was afraid that this demon girl would no longer be able to tease him, make him angry, and hold his hand and speak frivolously and tease. His mind went blank, and his face leaned against her shoulder and wept.

"Ignorant junior. Love, love, life and death, are just behemoth mountains blocking the way on the way to the sky. Death is death, dignified man, what can't be abandoned? What is there to cry out about? In my opinion, dust to dust, dust to earth, let her be buried in this vast South China Sea. ”

Nangong Mingxuan didn't know what the white-robed man was talking about. The words of the white-robed man and his words seemed to have only penetrated into his ears, but they did not reflect any information into his mind. But he knew that the owner of this voice was the last straw for him and the beloved woman in his arms.

He hugged An Li, suddenly turned around and ran to the white-robed man, knelt down on his knees, buckled his head three times in a row, and choked up: "Senior, I know that you have great powers. Nangong Mingxuan begs you to save her life, no matter what, please save her life, I have no complaints at any price! ”

The white-robed man sneered and said, "Stupid." The old man did not hesitate to spend energy to save you, naturally he didn't want to see you die here. In the future, when you are mature, you can help me. It's a pity that you indulge in the love of children and have no ambitions, which makes me so disappointed! If your master Murong Guiyi is still alive, I am afraid that you will be expelled from Fuyao Mountain on the spot! ”

He paused, "Fortunately, this girl's life is not long, and it just happened to break your fate."

Do you think I'm going to save her? ”

Nangong Mingxuan turned a deaf ear to his words, and still clasped his head, but in a moment, his forehead was already dripping with blood.

The white-robed man pondered for a long time, and suddenly said, "That's it, you insist so much, first deduct 10,000 heads for the old man to see." ”

Nangong Mingxuan saw that things had taken a turn for the better, and his heart was ecstatic. The white-robed man in front of him could easily save himself who was seriously injured at that time, so it would be no problem to cure An Liying. At the moment, he did not hesitate, and kept kneeling on the ground and buckling his head.

I don't know how long it took, Nangong Mingxuan only felt that the world was spinning and his consciousness was blurred, but he still held his head. An Li was already in danger, and he couldn't afford to delay the slightest time.

I don't know how many were deducted, but the white-robed man said slowly: "Ten thousand has arrived, haven't you counted it yourself?" ”

Nangong Ming's voice was hoarse, and he said slowly: "If it's not enough, the juniors will continue to kowtow." ”

The white-robed man laughed and said, "Even if you deduct 100,000 heads, the old man will still not save her!" ”

Nangong Ming's heart burst out with anger, despair, helplessness, and sadness, his eyes seemed to be burning with a raging fire, staring at the white-robed man, and his eyes alone seemed to be able to swallow life alive. Before he could speak, the white-robed man paused and said, "But..."

"But what?!" Nangong Ming exclaimed.

"There are three things, two things for you, and one thing for you to promise me. If you still want me to save this girl at that time, I will sell your face and rescue her. ”

Nangong Mingxuan was ecstatic and wanted to cry, and couldn't help nodding and said: "Don't say three, even if it is 110,000,000 pieces, Nangong Mingxuan will not hesitate!" ”

The white-robed man smiled and said, "Even if you are asked to kill the people of the three major sects, you will not hesitate?" ”

Nangong Ming's pupils were extinguished, his heart was stagnant, and he gritted his teeth for a long time and nodded.

The white-robed man slapped his face and laughed, and said slowly for a while: "Don't worry, the relationship between the old man and the three sects is quite delicate, and you don't need to be a thug like you." What I want you to do, are you ready to listen? ”

Nangong Mingxuan nodded.

"First things first, I'll just tell you. Right and wrong, you can discern for yourself. Do you remember HN Qingquan Mountain? ”

Nangong Mingxuan thought about it for a while, and he naturally remembered Qingquan Mountain, but he didn't know what the white-robed man was referring to. At the moment, he hugged his fists and said: "Please show me." ”

The white-robed man smiled slightly, his fingers flicked, and suddenly countless colorful spiritual lights drilled out from somewhere in An Li's clothes, like fireflies flying all over the sky. Nangong Ming looked at it fixedly, and his heart was shocked, isn't this the Taoist classic that he left to everyone in Sancai Palace before?

"This woman waited for you to leave the Sancai Palace, and wiped out the people inside with a sinister and vicious skill, and took these classics for herself. I looked, and there wasn't a single one alive. ”

Nangong Mingxuan's mind was buzzing, as if it was about to explode. Although the people of Sancai Palace said that they forgot their righteousness, at least they did not do evil. In the battle of Fuyao Mountain in the South China Sea, the coastal areas were seriously damaged, and they did come to the aid of the people. As the saying goes, no one is perfect, even if he was placed together in Sancai Palace, although he was unhappy in his heart, he did not have killing intent.

How do you know that this demon girl is hiding her from being a ruthless killer. Do you covet the Fuyao Mountain Collection, or do you kill people for fun?

Nangong Ming extinguished one head and two big. The white-robed man had no reason to deceive himself, and the light and shadow of these classics flying out of An Li's clothes were also ironclad. The corners of his mouth glanced down, and he couldn't understand why An Li regarded human life like a mustard. Is life worthless in her eyes?

He was hesitating in distress, when suddenly the woman muttered, and listened carefully, but it was the words "Brother Mingzhi ...", although the anger was as short as a gossamer, but it was clearly imprinted in the heart of the young man.

Yes, although she has a vicious heart, she at least treats herself as a treasure, and she has no complaints about life and death.

"Life is connected with one heart, death is a companion of Yellow Springs..."

The young man gritted his teeth and kowtowed, "Please also ask the seniors to save her!" If she dies, there is no point in my life. ”

The white-robed man sighed lightly, and the sky light mark lost control and returned to the cuffs of An Li's shirt. After a long time, the white-robed man continued: "

The ancients said that if people do not offend me, I will not offend others, but if people offend me... Even if it is far away, it will be punished. Hundreds of people from the Fuyao Mountain Daomen Conference bullied you on Fuyao Mountain, and injured your pair of outlaw mandarin ducks like this, don't you have any ideas? ”

Nangong Mingxuan's face sank, "The sea area of Fuyao Mountain has been under the control of my Fuyao Mountain for thousands of years. These people provoke me to shake the mountain for their own selfish interests, and they are not what the right way should do. ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"I said that if my Nangong Ming can leave the Daomen Conference alive, there will be revenge for revenge, and revenge for grievances, and the baht will be compared, and it will be returned tenfold."

"Why do you have to pay back ten times the baht?"

"Shenxiaomen is the initiator, and when they meet in the future, they will let the head Lin Lingtian think for a hundred years, and Shenxiaomen will not be blessed by the mountain in the future. The rest of the sects aided and abused, and they all had to be retrieved one by one. ”

The white-robed man sneered, and said in a dumb voice: "He wants to kill you, but you told him to think about it?" They are ruthless, but you boast that you are kind-hearted and let people live? In this world, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. If any of the previous heads of Fuyao Mountain are alive, who dares to blatantly blatantly scare the sea area of Fuyao Mountain? ”

He paused, and then said, "In the end, you are still too useless. It is only natural that they want to rob you, a weak person, and this is the way of heaven. You yourself are lowly and incompetent, who is to blame? ”

His face was covered by a white hood, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, only in a cold tone, and continued: "But you are not dead now, and you have gained more power. Now you have become tigers, and they have become fat sheep instead. On the road against the sky, ruthless forgetfulness sees a smooth road, and transcends the red dust to achieve goodness. What I want you to do is to condense your heart as indestructible as billions of years of ice. Therefore, all the people and sects who participated in the Daomen Conference, I want you to kill them all. Leave not a single mouth alive. ”

"Click-" sounded, as if a thunderbolt bloomed in the young man's heart.

"It's... This is impossible..."Nangong Ming's pupils shrank, and he was speechless.

"Say anything about a thousand or ten thousand things, but you can't do the first thing the old man wants you to do. A dignified man, but he talks like a fart, and he is really smiling and generous. ”

"This murderous act is against morality, how to do it?" Nangong Mingxuan was very anxious in his heart, beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Please also ask the seniors to open the net... As long as it does not violate the righteous path and chivalry, Nangong Ming will never give up. ”

The white-robed man laughed a few times, and said slowly: "If there is another stick of incense, this girl's soul will be scattered, and even the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save it." You think about it slowly, the old man is not in a hurry at all. He sat upright on the ground, his whole body blending into the air around him, unable to feel the slightest breath.

Nangong Mingxuan knelt on the ground, his thoughts in his mind were chaotic. He only felt that the space around him seemed to be distorted, and all kinds of patterns and strange sounds were entangled, although they were colorful and violet, but they gave people a chilling and strange atmosphere, which stimulated his nerves all the time.

Just when he was in a dilemma, many pictures he had seen at the bottom of the Yao Pond suddenly appeared in his mind. The pictures flew and circled in his thoughts, and suddenly a ray of light struck him, and the sword threads pierced through countless pictures, and they were pierced together in the void like meat skewers.

Nangong Mingxuan was shocked, and when he looked at it, the sword line slowly calmed down, revealing a pitch-black ancient sword that looked like a stone but not a stone, and a jade but not a jade. This sword has a sword intent that reaches the sky, and it is a supreme divine might. However, what shocked him the most was the blue-purple light that emanated from Si Mingjian's body!

Nangong Ming shouted in a lost voice: "Ancient Sword Si Ming?!" The shock in his heart was beyond measure, and the blue-purple light burst out from Si Mingjian's body, and the endless blue-purple flowed like water waves, outlining in his mind the endless void river.

The white-robed man's body shook, and he said "huh" lightly, looking at Nangong Mingxuan, and nodded for a long time.

And not far in front of him, Nangong Mingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the momentum of the whole person only changed in an instant. A strange brilliance crossed the young man's pupils, and he took a deep breath for a long time and said, "Senior, I promise you what you said." And one more piece, albeit said. ”

His brow furrowed, and his words seemed more exhausting than after a bloody battle. However, the change in his eyes, except for the white-robed man, no one in the world noticed it.

The white-robed man smiled slightly, "That's right." With your strength, the opponent who can't be beaten will flee, and the opponent who has beaten will be killed. To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. ”

Nangong Mingxuan interrupted him and said, "Senior, please say the third thing." ”

He was anxious, the junction between his palm and An Li's skin became colder and colder, and the woman's breathing became weaker and weaker, if he didn't observe carefully, he was afraid that he really thought that she had died in Huangquan.

The white-robed man smiled: "You are in such a hurry, I will be blunt." He paused, "You keep saying you love someone, but you don't even know who she is. Junior, isn't your relationship too ridiculous? ”

Nangong Ming's eyes narrowed, and somewhere in his heart was easily moved by the white-robed man's words. In an instant, his heart skipped a few beats, and a bad premonition spread to all his limbs.

"This girl is not only the daughter of the left envoy of Youhuang Dao," he sighed, "The death of your master Murong Guiyi was also planned and completed by the biological father of the girl in your arms." ”

This time, it was as if the Nine Heavens of Angry Thunder poured down, smashing Nangong Ming to the point that his soul was not possessed. It was as if the heart thunder that penetrated through the nine heavens and destroyed every inch of the young man's nerves, Nangong Ming's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart tightened fiercely.

He did vaguely feel that An Li was inextricably linked with his master first. also knows that the woman in her arms acts ruthlessly and murderously, which is definitely not the behavior of righteous people.

However, the words of the white-robed man still spread in his mind, stirring up thousands of waves in his heart.

He just felt that even God was playing tricks on him. The disciples of Fuyao Mountain, who were originally free and uninhibited, were loved and admired by the people, but now they are besieged by the righteous sects and their lives are hanging by a thread; The original leader of the peerless master was feathered day and night, leaving him alone to face the Nuo Great Flood; Originally, I was really emotional, and I really thought that the woman in my arms would be compared with me for three lives, but I didn't expect that her fate would change and she would become the daughter of the enemy who killed her master.

"The eldest brother is like a father, a teacher for one day, a father for life, and the revenge of killing his father must be avenged." The words flickered back and forth in his mind. So, doesn't the woman in her arms who seems to be sincere and sincere to her be good to her have a grudge against her father for killing her father? Thinking about it further, could it be that her father designed to eradicate Murong Guiyi, and even the woman's approach to herself and being good to herself was only part of the plan that had been set up early on?

Which is true and which is false? Why do you have to kill your master, you must stir up the mountain to plummet, and you must show yourself the illusion of love for each other when you are vulnerable? Nangong Mingxiao had a splitting headache, he didn't dare to look at the woman, and even the place where his skin touched made him feel hot and tingling. He gasped erratically, his mind was numb, and his heart ached like a knife.

He suddenly let go of the woman in his arms, letting her roll to the ground, his last breath imperceptible between his snorts. Although he seemed ordinary, his muscles were tense, his muscles trembled, his eyes blood-red, his bones were hooked, and he crackled.

"Life is connected with one heart, and death is a companion of Yellow Springs." He muttered to himself, repeating the phrase.

suddenly

He laughed wildly, his whole body trembled, and his ten fingers were inserted into his hair, as if he wanted to pull his hair uprooted.

It's really lonely... I finally thought that I had a home and the love of my heart. Unexpectedly, it was just a game and a play. He looked up to the sky, crying and laughing, and his mind was crazy.

This beast-like roar and gasp lasted for a short time, and Nangong Mingxuan's heart was tormented, as if he had experienced a red dust cycle for a long time.

When a woman is extremely long-lived, she is about to die, Nangong Ming Huo Ran opened her eyes.

He stared at An Li's face, although he didn't even know what she looked like, but he couldn't bear it. I was reluctant to let her die like this.

This person's life and death are in his own words. There was a clarity in his mind.

Yes, he wanted to ask An Li in person what he felt about him. Even if he was deceived, he had to hear her say it with his own mouth.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes. If Anli is just using himself and deceiving himself, then it is up to him to understand the woman's life.

He seemed to calm down slightly. With his head down, his voice was low and hoarse, and his aura around him was chaotic, and he said slowly: "Senior, please save her life." ”

The white-robed man was silent for a long time, then sighed, nodded lightly for a while, and said, "Since you want to save her, the old man will naturally not be untrustworthy." ”

With a stretch of his palm, he grabbed the woman in the air like a dragon and a phoenix, and sent her to half a foot in front of him. Endless emerald green light flowed out from the white-robed man's body, passing through his palm, turning into a soft but vibrant wave of life, tightly surrounding An Li.

Nangong Mingxuan took one last look at An Li, and there was no other emotion on his face except for loneliness. He closed his eyes and walked in the other direction.

"Where are you going?" The white-robed man asked.

"Go and keep your promises."

The young man didn't go back, and there was an inexplicable aura on his body. In just a moment, the thin and lonely figure gradually disappeared from the sight of the white-robed man.

The white-robed man looked at the direction where the young man had disappeared for a long time, and sighed slowly. The woman in front of her has been baptized by pure and vast vitality, and she is obviously much better than the appearance of Fang Cai who is dying. Entrusted by people and loyal to people, the Ling aura in the white-robed person's body surged with his thoughts, and he became more pure, and An Li's face gradually improved.

"After burning most of the essence blood, it is not easy to persist until now without dying with your Taoism." The white-robed man secretly said in his heart, "Why do you make ****, why do you make people in the sky." This Nizi also relied on a trace of faith that the white head is inseparable, so she has survived until now. ”

He shook his head lightly and looked overhead. "If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old. If you have affection, you can also attain the Great Dao, which is also a wonderful thing. ”

He smiled bitterly, and was about to inject the emerald green spiritual power into the woman's body again. Suddenly, thousands of miles away, a heavenly punishment sound came into his ears.

He shook his body and reflexively looked at the northwest sky.

Sumeru mustard seeds, pupils looking at hundreds of millions of miles. However... At the end of the eye, there was a thundercloud that obscured the sky. This thundercloud is divided into nine layers, each of which contains a terrifying power that opens the world. Those clouds fluctuated treacherously, and the Eight Poles were in the middle of it, at the mercy of their dispatch.

The white-robed man pondered for a long time, and said to himself: "God... Disaster? "He had a lot of thoughts, and his mind was racing. Suddenly, eight voices overlapped from his mouth, "It's him?!" ”

In the next moment, the white-robed man lifted the unconscious An Li and dispersed out of thin air. When I looked there again, where was there another figure?