Seeing Ling Suxue's face pale, he couldn't bear it, and the suction of his palm suddenly decreased, giving Uncle Zhou an opportunity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lingxue soon floated towards the prison wall.

Yu Shuyin hurriedly increased the suction force even more than before, snatched Ling Suxue over, hugged it in his arms and asked with concern: "Suxue, are you okay?" ”

Ling Suxue gasped and shook her head, squeezing out a smile on her white face: "It's okay." ”

"If you don't obey, something will happen to him!" Uncle Zhou scolded sharply, took out a blue book book from his arms, and put its cover in the cage: "Su Xue, I remember that you are the most favorite immortal slave in the Changhuan Pavilion, you should know the role of this book." ”

Ling Suxue stared at it and was surprised: "Fox Descending Dafa!" ”

"Hehe, yes, it's good to deal with some stinky foxes who don't know the rules!" Uncle Zhou grinned proudly.

Ling Suxue hurriedly pushed away the faint and ran towards the prison wall: "Please let him go, I'll go with you!" ”

"No! You can't go! If you go, you won't have a heart! Lost Yin dragged Lingxue back into his arms: "Isn't it just a copy of "Fox Descending Dafa", this book is also available in the demon world, I have read it a long time ago, and the tricks in it are tickling for me." ”

"It's you looking at the old version! This is the latest version of my book in recent years! Not only is dealing with ordinary demon foxes like pinching ants to death, but dealing with the nine-tailed fox with high cultivation is also a trick, and it is as easy as a snap of ......"

"Uncle Zhou, I know, you can take me away!" Lingsuxue pleaded.

"Even if you know each other, you obediently come over and enter my Qiankun sleeve, otherwise I will use this book to clean him up!" Uncle Zhou threatened.

Of course, he didn't let go.

Ling Suxue immediately ordered in a commanding tone, "Let go of me!" ”

The effect of the contract was fulfilled immediately.

His hand immediately let go, and even though he was reluctant to do so, he couldn't lift it.

So, Ling Suxue slowly walked to the front of the prison wall, turning into a puff of green smoke and drifting into Uncle Zhou's sleeve.

"Suxue!"

No matter how much he called for it, Lingxue couldn't come back.

She has been taken to the top of the god by Uncle Zhou, who is proud of her sleeves.

In the gloomy prison cell, he stood alone in the lonely iron prison, looking at the bleak scenery outside the prison with empty eyes.

"Su Xue...... I'm sorry for you......"

He cried, for the first time in his life, and the clear tears rolled down his cheeks like pearls with broken threads, and soon the dark blue silk placket was stained with tears and became as wet as the sea.

"Suxue." She kept saying her name in her mouth.

Hopefully she can come back.

But the passing time was quietly telling him that Lingsuxue was being eaten by the witch at the moment.

Saddened for a long time.

Liangli's voice sounded poignantly: "The love of the fox and the fairy, what a wonderful relationship." It's a pity that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, and they always have to break up those affectionate loves. ”

Passed away with tears and a wry smile: "We are not in love, it is because I have always been unrequited in love with Suxue." ”

"Then it is even more wonderful, unrequited love is the most beautiful and pure love in the world, because it does not ask for anything." Liangli empathizes with and deeply understands it, because his feelings for Ling Mubing are exactly like this.

After a period of intense sadness, he fainted his mood, regained his senses, stood in front of the iron prison, and called softly: "The deputy head of the Chang Huan Pavilion ...... immortal envoy"

"Call me Liangli like Su Xue."

"Okay, Ryori. Do you know the name of the witch from Shakya's prison? Where did it come from? ”

"I don't know where she came from." Liangli was stunned, and after a long silence, he continued: "But I know the spell she practiced, it is a summoning technique!" ”

"Summoning? There are too many demons in the lower three realms who practice this kind of spell! ”

"Yes, this kind of lazy and easy to live a quick cultivation spell, of course the demon is happy to cultivate. I don't know what spell you practice, Su Xue's friend? ”

"It's okay to let me die. I practice fox evil arts, and I also practice some side door left techniques that are not enough to worry about. He said indifferently, his deep and sharp phoenix eyes staring at the iron pillar in front of him, thinking of a way to destroy it all the time.

"I heard that the fox fire in the demon world is very powerful, why don't you use the fox fire to roast the iron prison." Ryori proposed.

He felt that it was feasible, and immediately used the most vicious fox fire in his body to roast the iron pillar for a long time, and finally shook his head in frustration: "No, the fox fire can't shake this tough cage." ”

"It seems that we have to wait for death here!" Liangli sighed, and then silence returned.

He did not give up, and slammed the iron prison with his arms, chest, back, and even his head, although every time he hit the prison, the prison shook the ground, but the iron prison did not move.

"Iron pestles can be sharpened into needles, I don't believe that I will never be able to break through this prison!" Faint self-encouragement, keep the body trying to hit in every possible way.

And then.

Ling Suxue was dusty by Uncle Zhou's shoes, and she stepped on the ground and couldn't move.

"Mrs. Pavilion Master, the exquisite heart old slave you want has been brought!" Uncle Zhou reverently made a gesture.

The red-clothed demon woman standing by the window, her ice muscles and snow skin glowed with a luster of lustre, and she waved her hand lightly: "Stand down." ”

So there were no more idlers at the top of God.

The cold almond-shaped eyes of the pavilion master's wife, as if covered with a layer of translucent ice crystal snow flakes, said coldly to the woman lying on the ground: "Stand up." ”

Ling Suxue's body did not move, but she involuntarily stood up according to the words of the pavilion master's wife.

"Wait, I have a wish unfulfilled!" Ling Suxue shuddered.

"What does it have to do with me?" The pavilion master's wife was light and breezy, and her cold snow eyes swept lightly on Ling Su Xue's beautiful and elegant face, and sneered: "If you say one more word, I will make you dumb immediately!" ”

"Anyway, if you die, then I'll say it too!" Ling Suxue begged quickly: "I want my sister to see her for the last time, so that I can go back to Chang Huan Pavilion without going to great lengths." ”

"What do you have to do with me?" The Pavilion Master's Lady repeated coldly, slowly stretched out her long, snow-white pointed hand and thrust it towards Ling Suxue's chest.

"Ahh

A shining sword light flew through the sun like a long rainbow, flying from the window and penetrating directly into the snow hand of the pavilion master's wife.

The blood was pouring out of the blue.

Ling Suxue was surprised, only to see the fourth prince of the dragon with a solemn face outside the window, and his star-like eyes radiated an extremely cold light.

"Let go of my friend!" As he spoke, the fourth prince of the dragon flashed into the house like the wind.

The pavilion master's wife bent her lips downward, extremely displeased, looked at the uninvited guest viciously, and pulled out the sword that pierced her palm: "This sword is yours?" ”

"Exactly."

"Then it will soon become a magic sword that consumes the blood of its master!" With that, the Pavilion Master's Lady quickly stabbed her sword at the Four Princes of the Dragon eight times!

But they were easily dodged by the four princes of the dragon.

In the end, he stroked the messy hanging hair on his chest in a dashing manner, and sneered casually: "Haven't you heard the saying that the sword will not harm the master?" ”

"So what? When I enter the Changhuan Pavilion, that is, into my hands, I am the heaven here, and I have the final say on everything! The Pavilion Master's eyes were burning with anger.