A thousand years ago, the Tian Yuan Continent, the Zhushen Mountain Range.

On the top of an unknown peak, cypress and clouds, mille-feuille cliffs cut cliffs, and towering stone walls hung with thorns and wild vines,

In the depths of the forest, the mountain stream is like a drain, the birds are groaning, and the tigers are roaring and the cranes are singing.

It was a solemn and ancient temple, surrounded by murals of ancient warrior gods, who were majestic and majestic, staring at the stake in the center of the hall with a cold gaze.

On the stake was a beautiful woman, about twenty years old, with eyebrows like green feathers and muscles like mutton fat. The headband is a high hairpin beaded and emerald, two strands of gold wind silk hang down from both sides, and he is wearing a red silk gauze shirt. It's a pity that her face is extremely weak, as if she is dying, and blood is constantly spilling from her lips.

"Chu Ye, I exhausted my cultivation and refined the seven-grade spiritual liquid for you, but you got me to this kind of place for fire sacrifice?" Ling Luo raised his head slowly, a sad look on his face.

Chu Ye did not raise his head, but centered on the burner, concentrating on drawing the ancient formation. This is an evil array, and it must be guided by the flesh and blood of an extremely talented alchemist before it can be activated.

"Why are we doing this, aren't we fiancée? From a very young age, I knew that you would be my husband in the future, and I ......"

"Shut up!" Chu Ye finally finished carving the last stroke, slowly raised his head, and the corners of his raised eyes were full of yin owls, "I love your sister Ling Ying, do you know how long I have endured you?" ”

"What?" Ling Luo's already pale face became more and more pale, she seemed to be greatly shocked, her eyes were full of disbelief, "Chu Ye! How can you say such a thing! ”

"What can't he say about it?" At this moment, another beautiful figure walked out from the corner of the temple, Ling Ying was holding a torch in her hand, a bewitching smile was hooked on her lips, but her eyes were full of resentment, "Ling Luo, as a genius alchemist, you have been the pride of your family since birth, have you ever known how unwilling I am to live in your shadow!" ”

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked up a helpless sneer, she was usually the eldest sister of this mother's compatriot who trusted her the most, she confided in her everything, even the bits and pieces between her and Chu Ye were shared with her, she didn't expect that she would be betrayed by the best sister when she reached the end.

"Fortunately, Ye is with me, so I won't be so miserable." Ling Ying turned around and snuggled into Chu Ye's arms, with a look of affection on her face, "Ling Luo doesn't know how to be interested, she cultivates in the house all day long, only Ying'er knows how to meet Ye Lang's needs." ”

As she spoke, Ling Ying threw the torch in her hand onto the pyre at Ling Luo's feet, her jade arm wrapped around Chu Ye's narrow waist, her eyes were like silk, her love gesture was love, she took a small mouth of cherries, and said, "Ye, do you love me?" ”

"Love, of course love." Chu Ye stretched out his big palm, hooked the chin of the beauty in his arms, and lowered his head to cover it.

Looking at the two people kissing passionately in front of him, Ling Luo's eyes were cracked, and a blood-red tear slowly dripped from the corner of his eye. The man she loves the most and the sister she trusts the most......

The fire began to spread, like the karmic fire of the red lotus of hell, licking her slender ankles frantically, and the smell of burnt flesh gradually dispersed in the temple.

Ling Luo's mouth was half open in pain, and the bone-eating pain of burning her body made her unable to even make a sound.

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