"Well, it's amazing, the woman you like is amazing."

He smiled and nodded, pulling me closer to him with a little force in his hand, holding me tightly in his arms with one hand, and conjuring up the Haotian Halberd in the other, the tip of the halberd slashed around the ground, causing tiles to fall from the ridge above the corridor.

Yuan Xu's respectful face turned pale, "You...... You must have been fascinated by this demon and could not distinguish between right and wrong,"

"Yes."

With his back pressed against his warm chest, I could hear his pounding heartbeat and listen to his sonorous answers.

"What you see in your eyes is mesmerization and indifference, but in the eyes of this king it is not. Ruining her cultivation and causing her to have a childish face and gray hair now, is this what you immortal cultivators should do?"

He raised his chin slightly, the halberd in his hand did not touch the ground, and he laughed coldly: "Today, no matter if you are a friend or not, this monarch must want to pull Lan Duoer out of the Long Hate Palace, even if you want to wash Lingyun Mountain in blood, you will not hesitate to do so." ”

The end of the halberd slashed across the ground, and a long whistle rang in his ears, which sounded sharp and piercing. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and soon the sky became dark, thunder and raindrops, and rain splashed down on the end of the halberd.

I was so nervous that I was worried that I would affect him at this critical moment, so I reached out and pushed his arm hard, trying to make him let go of myself, but I didn't want to wrap my arm around my waist but it tightened tighter and tighter.

"Don't, don't let go again."

In his ear, he whispered, his voice was a little unsteady, with a hint of trembling, I was held in his arms, and I could clearly feel the arms around my waist, although the rings were getting tighter and tighter, but they were also trembling more and more.

He, is he afraid, I was surprised, looking up at his dark and deep pupils, the faint uneasiness on his face was difficult to hide by the smile, the bad memory that fell from the clouds reminded him again, shouldn't, shouldn't, he shouldn't have ribs, I feel very sad in my heart, like being firmly grasped by a sharp claw in the heart, I can't breathe, the wetness in my eyes is getting heavier, the tears can't stop it from flowing out, I feel the arm around my waist loosen a little, The back of his hand patted the touch on my back, and tears flowed even more, I don't want to let myself be his weakness, I don't want to be a fetter to hold him back, he shouldn't have a weakness, and he can't have it.

"Will it let go?"

In his ear, he asked softly again.

"Not anymore."

I buried my head in his chest, wiped my wet eyes indiscriminately, held back my tears, squeezed a smile on my face and whispered to him, "I will never let go again." "Even if we die together, we won't let him go again.

"She is a demon, you are an immortal, Zilian should not be obsessed anymore." Yuan Xuan Shangzun let out a long sigh, as if he was regretting, the light flashed in front of him, and the sound of the collision of swords and halberds sounded. The arms around my waist became tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter, pulling my body tightly into his arms, I was like a man who had fallen into a drowning, and he was my driftwood in front of me, and I pressed my head in front of his chest, and my hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, thinking that it would be tighter, tighter, tighter, until the two of us became one, and perhaps, I would no longer be a burden to him, and would no longer affect him.

The wind was blowing in his ears, his clothes were whistling, and the moment he retracted his halberd and flew out of the corridor with me in his arms, the beams on the roof ridge collapsed, burying the corridor planted with Qionghua jade trees in rubble, sand and stones, and turning it into a land of ruins.

Yuanxu Shangzun persuaded with good words: "Your cultivation has been half destroyed, and now there are only five thousand years left at most, although your cultivation is still above the deity, but you have old injuries on your body, this time you use force, you will not win." ”

"What if you don't win,"

His chest rose and fell frequently, and the breath exhaled from his mouth sprayed on my neck, I looked up, but he pressed his chin tightly against his forehead, and the strength on his waist and arms increased, he laughed in a low voice: "I don't want much, but I just want her to cultivate her whole body and continue my life for my son, that's all." ”

The words landed, and there was silence, and there was a constant silence.

After a long time, I heard footsteps behind me.

"Five hundred years ago, the deity had some friendship with Duo'er and her father, for the sake of that friendship, this gentleman let her the daughter of a fairy family come to Lingyun Mountain, I thought she really wanted to practice here, but I didn't expect her to secretly remember her personal vendetta, and hated the second junior brother who rejected her love in front of the immortals of the Heavenly Clan three thousand years ago, and finally killed the second junior brother and the passing firefly. The deity was hindered by the face of the celestial clan at that time, and did not open his mouth to make it clear, since the death of the second junior brother and the wind passing fireflies, she will change in the future, but she did not expect that she would become more and more arrogant, this time, he injured the princess of the demon world, and pushed the relationship between the two races of immortals and demons to the forefront again, and the deity had no way to keep her anymore. ”

After all, there is a 500-year friendship between master and apprentice, and when he said these words, his face was full of unbearable sadness.

"You and her father have been immortals in the Nine Heavens for tens of thousands of years, please look at that friendship and show mercy to her."

With that, a chill flashed in front of me, the long sword was withdrawn from its scabbard, and my gaze unfortunately swept to the end of the sword, which was stained with a drop of crimson.

"Master." I screamed at him in a hurry, but as if nothing had happened, he withdrew the halberd in his hand and sneered, "The person she hurt is not this king, this kind of thing this kind of thing this king can't be the master, deal with the matter of the disciple, senior brother should ask the princess of the demon world." ”

In an instant, the conversation turned to me again.

"Don't worry, I won't ask her for anything." With my back to the Yuan Xuan Venerable, I said coldly. What Zilian doesn't want, I don't want either.

When he passed by Zilian, he stopped again, turned his head to look at him, and said with an extremely complicated expression: "Have you ever asked her about the whereabouts of the moon strings?"

"Nope."

The arm on his waist was released, and the halberd turned from tangible to intangible in his hand, he looked down at the crimson that dripped from time to time on his hand, and a sinister smile bloomed on Fanghua's face, "As far as this gentleman knows, the Moon String Qin has always been owned by the Demon Realm, when did it become an immortal weapon, three thousand years ago, if it weren't for the Immortal Realm using despicable means to snatch the Moon String Qin from the hands of the Ghost Glass, perhaps, the Moon String Qin would not be lost now." ”

Yuan Xuan Shangzun smiled coldly, "But you also have to know who helped the Immortal Realm take back the Moon String Qin from the hands of the Dead Glass." ”

The arms around his waist were tight, and the face of the person in front of him turned pale.

Yuanxu Shangzun had some helplessness on his face, and said: "Although the moon string qin can be human flesh and bones, it can also subvert the world, the sage can get it, can save the common people, and those who have a heart can get it, but it can destroy the living souls, the stakes in this, Zilian, you will not know in your heart." ”

"Yes, of course you know."

Zilian smiled lightly on her face, the arm I was holding tightly was constantly trembling, and her body began to tremble, as if she was about to fall, I searched around, and finally saw a few blood stains on the collapsed rubble of the corridor.

"Master, Master."

Nervous about his injuries, I shook his arm vigorously again, looking at his snow-colored face and the gradually pale lips, I was at a loss for a moment, and I was so anxious that I burst into tears.

PS: It turns out that knowledge will be exhausted, and after writing for a long time, I will slowly feel my own shortcomings, feel that I know very little, know little vocabulary, and become illiterate.

After this book, it's time to study hard,,