Under the peach blossom tree, Leng Po stood alone under the tree, her eyes were full of loneliness, and the wind ruffled her dress and hair. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He muttered to himself: "I want to turn into a fairy, I want to turn into a demon, I want to turn into a demon, I want to turn into a demon, I am ghostly, I am like the past, I can't imagine a prosperous life, tears and tears become frost, and I can't end a desolate life..."

Tears fell down her cheeks.

Walking to the side of the lake, he looked at the scroll in his hand with blank eyes and said to himself: "If all this had not happened, and there would have been no so-called realm tribulation, we maybe, it would only be us!" ”。

Then he threw the scroll into the lake. With reluctance in his eyes, he turned and left.

The scroll falls into the lake and then slowly unfolds in the lake.

At the bottom of the lake, a huge black stone, the black stone foreign body emitted a faint seven-colored light, and the light was extremely faint, as if it would disappear at any time.

An extremely weak wisp of white soul qi was approaching it, and the surrounding yin creatures who had cultivated the demon body were all staring at the soul qi not far away.

No one dared to approach, and they had just seen the scene of the immortal's body dissipating with their own eyes.

The seven-colored light seemed to feel the existence of white soul qi, and the light became more and more intense.

A monster with a human head and a snake body suddenly approached the white soul qi from the darkness at great speed, grabbed the white soul qi, and then laughed excitedly, and then swallowed the soul qi in one gulp.

Looking gloomily at the monsters in the shadows, those monsters who were still in the shadows saw the snake demon swallow the soul qi in one bite, and they were all stunned, and then they all opened their teeth and claws and pounced on the monster with the human head and snake body.

Several monsters pounced on the monster with the head of the snake body, opened their mouths and bitten, the monster was in pain, one turned around, and with a sweep of the tail, they wrapped themselves around the monsters that bit themselves, and then opened their mouths and their faces suddenly turned into huge snake heads.

Then he spit out the letter to those monsters threateningly, and the rest of the demons surrounded him, no one dared to approach, their cultivation was not high, but no one wanted to give up the tempting soul qi in front of them.

Suddenly, a thing "snapped" and smashed on the head of the snake demon, and all the demons raised their heads in surprise and looked at the thing, but it turned out to be just a picture scroll, and after the picture scroll smashed the snake demon, it slowly fell to the ground along its trajectory.

The snake demon's face darkened: she thought that some powerful monster had attacked her, but it turned out to be just a dead thing, or a painting, and she felt that her dignity had been hurt by this painting for a while.

Then she opened her mouth and bit at the painting, and suddenly she disappeared in place, and the big demons that were entangled by her were gone.

These cultivators were average, and some of them were stunned to look at the scene in front of them, and some of them even looked around, none of them dared to approach the painting, and watched the painting slowly fall to the bottom of the icy lake.

Inside the scroll, the snake demon opened its mouth wide and suddenly paused, because the scene in front of him changed.

A blood-red giant tree stood in front of them, and in the middle of the giant tree, the trunks of the trees were intertwined, as if something was wrapped in them.

The snake demon and the monsters also stopped fighting, and a drop of cold something fell on the face of a monster, and the monster said strangely, "Is it raining?" ”

His eyes widened and he screamed, "Ah! blood".

Several monsters immediately panicked, because the blood rain was getting heavier and heavier, and an invisible sense of danger filled each of their bodies and minds.

Those monsters looked at each other one by one, and the other monster said to the snake demon: "Our cultivation is almost the same, instead of killing each other, it is better to cooperate to tide over the current difficulties, as for that baby, we are waiting for us to go out and discuss."

Several monsters glanced at each other and nodded in agreement, and the snake demon twisted his body with a displeased face and spit out the letter and said, "It's no problem to cooperate, but the treasure I grabbed by my own ability, why should I let you discuss,"

The scallop demon also looked at the snake demon with a displeased face and said: Don't quarrel, you have to listen to us if you cooperate, it's okay if you don't cooperate, when you die here, we can naturally disembowel you and take out the soul qi.

As soon as the snake demon heard this, he was originally the master of the hard temper, and then one swept away, and the scallop demon immediately transformed into its original form, and the snake's tail swept onto the stiff scallop shell...

The two monsters fought together, and the rest of the monsters took a few steps back, looking at the battle situation in front of them, watching them fight with each other.

In their eyes, no matter who is injured or dead, they are the last ones to pick up the bargain, and they don't even have their hands out. They all stared at the battle in front of them with a weird smile on their lips.

The fan demon was constantly whipped by the snake demon's tail, the snake demon's tail kept whipping the stiff shell, the tail was already painful, the shell demon had been hiding in the shell, and the shock from the internal organs was almost unbearable.

She suddenly opened the shell, the most delicate of the shell demon is the body, the snake demon saw this and thought that there was an opportunity, a snake tail swept away, at the same time as the snake demon hit the shell demon.

The shell demon suddenly closed the shell, and the snake's tail was cut in two by the shell, and the snake demon raised its head and roared, and the tail was full of blood.

And the Bei Demon was no better, and a mouthful of stuffy blood spurted out of his mouth.

The blood was sprinkled on the blood tree, and the color could not be distinguished.

The snake demon stared at the Bei Demon with bloody eyes, curled its tail, and spat out letters.

And the Bei Demon also stared at her with blood-red eyes, and her internal organs were seriously injured.

Those monsters who watched the excitement saw that both of her were seriously injured at this time, and they couldn't resist the impulse in their hearts to the soul qi and the two demons Neidan.

Both sides are defeated, and it is their chance, if they are killed, then the soul qi and the inner dan of the two demons will be theirs. Then a monster shouted: "Let's talk first, whoever grabs the soul qi and their inner pill first, it will be who's."

The snake demon and the shell demon were startled, only to realize that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and even the demon power is a little unstable for a while.

Then the two wanted to have a tacit understanding again, got together, and then looked at the monsters that rushed over.

Those monsters who had been watching the play had just rushed over.

The blood tree suddenly moved, and the panicked look on the faces of those monsters could no longer be described in words.

The Blood Tree stretched out a huge branch, branching out countless blood branches, wrapping around them, unable to move.

The snake demon was still laughing at this time: "Hahaha, if you want me Neidan, give me a burial first, hahaha"

The monsters' eyes widened in horror.

And those branches went straight through their bodies, then circled and passed through their bodies, and so on.

And as those branches passed through them, their flesh was also taken by the branches of the blood tree, and soon only a bloody skeleton remained. The blood branches retracted into the massive blood tree, and the bones fell to the ground, quickly turning to blood-red dust.

A wisp of pure white soul qi slowly drifted out of the blood-red dust.

The blood tree suddenly flew blood branches close to it, but the soul qi did not run away, but floated towards the blood tree, and as soon as the blood tree touched the soul qi, it kept retreating.

Returned to the Blood Tree, and still hadn't attacked it.

Instead, he let it float around, and the soul qi floated for a while, and then slowly floated out of the picture scroll.

Outside the scroll, those monsters were shocked when they saw the wisp of soul qi floating out of the scroll, and then they were so frightened that they took several steps back, and no one dared to move.

Who dares to move? They watched as the snake demon swallowed it, and then fought with several of the highest cultivation monsters, and then disappeared inexplicably, and then it floated out of the picture scroll inexplicably.

Everyone knows that those big demons must have been destroyed by this painting. And in the end, there were no corpses.

Otherwise, how could the soul qi come out?

A few bold ones wanted to rush forward and catch it, but the scene in front of them made none of them dare to move.

The portrait was like a spiritual spirit, and then it floated up, and followed the soul qi towards the black stone, and no one dared to approach it as they watched it float into the black stone.

A monster looked at the monster next to him and said: "Boss, what should we do" The monster was in a good mood, those big demons died, then it was the highest and most powerful monster in this lake, as for the soul qi, it was at the bottom of the lake anyway, and he could come and get it at any time.

While pretending not to care, he said: "What to do, Liang, it's not enough to lose so many demon lives." Then he flicked his sleeves and left.

The rest of the monsters are also one by one, you look at me, I look at you, they do want that soul qi, but they cultivate themselves,,, and then they shake their heads and leave here one by one.

Inside the black stone, the soul qi suddenly transformed into the appearance of a lock immortal, and the body of the zoan immortal exuded a white holy light.

The picture scroll seemed to be threatened, and it exuded a black aura, and the picture scroll seemed to want to enter her body, but the lock immortal body obviously had the intention of repulsion.

The painting has been dancing around her body, but it just can't get close to her, and the two sides are deadlocked...

The mother walked to the front of the house and knocked lightly on the door a few times, but did not see the answer of the Zoxian, and then knocked patiently a few times, but still did not hear the response of the Zoxian, she gently in front of the door: "Xian'er, are you there?" Then he pushed the door and entered,

Not far away, a plain dressed Zoxian was sitting in front of the dresser, combing his hair, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The mother walked over, picked up the wooden comb on the dresser, and asked with concern while combing her long hair: "Xian'er, what's wrong with you, I just called you, and you didn't answer me."

Zoxian frowned and remained silent.

The mother called, "Xian'er, Xian'er".

Zoxian came back to his senses and saw his mother standing behind him, his lips were slightly white with fright, and the wooden comb in his hand fell to the ground in surprise: "Ah! Mother, mother, you've been here for a long time."

The mother was a little surprised to see her look like this, picked up the wooden comb on the ground and asked with concern: "Xian'er, what's wrong with you, why are you not possessed by your soul, are you uncomfortable?" Tell my mother, my mother will find you a doctor to take a good look."

Then while looking at her carefully, Zuoxian couldn't help but grieve more when she saw her mother worrying about herself so much, and then shook her head and said, "Mother, I'm fine, just now I was just thinking about something, and I was out of my mind."

Mother: "Really".

Zoxian smiled quietly: "Really."

The mother was still a little worried: "Xian'er, if you have anything uncomfortable, you must tell your mother, do you know?"

Zuo Xian Mu Na nodded, and her mother looked worried, and said, "Xian'er, my mother saw that you have been a little tired recently, so she specially boiled chicken soup for you, and I will bring it to you."

Seeing that her mother wanted to leave, Zuoxian hugged her mother with tears in her eyes: "Mother, don't go, don't go, okay?"

The mother was surprised and stroked her head while saying, "Xian'er, what's wrong with you."

Zoxian raised his head and looked at the mother in front of him: "Mother, if Zoxian has been... ”。

But the words were swallowed in his throat and couldn't be spoken, frowning: I'm such a disgusting person, I just hurt her, and now I want to hurt her family? .

Then he swallowed the words.

The mother looked worried: "Xian'er, what's wrong."

”。

Zuo Xian shook his head: "It's okay."

The mother smiled slightly: "Mother, I'll be back soon."

Then turning to leave, Zoxian looked at her departing figure and frowned and said to herself: "I really envy you, there is a mother who cares so much about me, and I have nothing".

The mother walked in quickly with the chicken soup, blowing the steaming chicken soup in her hand, and handed it to Suo Xian: "Come, taste."

Zuoxian's hand was stunned, and when her mother saw her, she thought she was coquettish and didn't want to do it herself, so she stirred it with a spoon while her words were full of spoiling: "What a big person, still coquettish!" ”。

While blowing it and handing it to her, looking at her with a loving look on her face, she took a sip of it, and suddenly tears fell down, and her mother asked worriedly: "Xian'er, what's wrong, is it uncomfortable?" ”。

Zuoxian shook his head and said: "No, there is nothing uncomfortable, it's just that my mother is too good to me, and I feel in my heart for a while. It's so warm".

The mother breathed a sigh of relief and said gently: "Silly child, I am your mother, I am not good to you, who is good!" ”。

In the heart of Zoxian: Is it true that every mother treats her own flesh and blood like this? But why is she a different look? . . .

Then he looked up at his gentle mother and thought: Suo Xian, I'm sorry, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your family...