After Zhaoli left, Xiu Yan continued to make up for sleep. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The cold, the endless cold is like a spider's web, spreading densely from the spine of the face to the fingertips. Gradually, she began to have difficulty breathing, and her lips turned black and purple.

However, in the midst of sleep, there is still a trace of clear consciousness slowly surging into my heart, which is an instinctive consciousness. And she was like a drowning person, and it became more and more difficult to breathe. This feeling was also felt when she first went to Zhaoli Mansion a year ago. This is a symptom of the dispersion of the soul. But this time, it seemed to be more powerful than before, more ferocious, and without a hint of warning.

She knew that in the dead of night, if she didn't make a sound, she would be finished. No, she wants to live.

Because of her eyes, the abuse and abandonment of her parents when she was young, and the disdain and disgust for her, she survived alone. Later, she became a beggar and had to endure more people's strange eyes, but she also lived strongly. She used to be poor, lonely, and rejected by others, like an ant that everyone could trample on. But she is alive like a reed, soft, but indomitable. She looks down on people who commit suicide the most, because she feels that if she lives, there will be hope. If she is alive, she has the opportunity to fulfill her dream wishes, and when she dies, she loses the possibility of fighting for everything.

The family, friendship, and love between people that she wanted to hold on to in the past were like sand in her palm, like the moon in the water, but she couldn't ask for it in the end. Now, with Zhaoli's brother, Wen Yu's friend, and Qingliu. Now, these people are all by her side. There was hope in her life, and she was happier than ever. So, she wants to live!

"Zhao ...... Leave...... Illustrious...... The voice squeezed out of her throat little by little, so soft, but it had exhausted all her strength.

"Zhao ...... Leave...... Illustrious...... She seemed to have fallen into an endless seabed without a trace of light, the kind of empty, dark place. Fear, like a volcanic eruption, began with only a tiny spark, and then flowed all over the body like magma during a great eruption.

"Ah Yan!" The heavy wooden door was kicked open in an instant, and all the windows of the entire house were shaken open by a strong internal force. Zhaoli instantly moved to the window of retouching.

The pure golden internal force condensed into a beam of light and went straight into the body of the face.

No, Ah Yan's soul is about to disperse immediately, Zhao Li uses his own internal force to maintain Xiu Yan's soul with one hand, and takes off the colorful Liumeng Qin beads on Xiu Yan's neck with the other hand, Qingliu was awakened by a burst of internal force, and immediately turned into a human form.

"Qingliu, you go find Wen Yu quickly."

Seeing this, Qingliu didn't say a word, hurriedly found Wen Yu in his sleep, and took him to the beauty room in a daze.

As soon as Wen Yu saw Zhaoli's posture of cultivating his face, the remaining little bit of drowsiness immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Wen Yu, Qingliu, you first use your internal force to maintain Ah Yan's soul first. I'll go to alchemy. ”

Qingliu Wenyu took over the facelifting.

"Wait, Zhaoli God, are you going to practice the Hundred Soul Pill?"

"Zhao Lijun, this Hundred Soul Pill is expressly forbidden by the Heavenly Monarch."

"What does it matter to me to cut down a hundred evil souls, who will never be reborn? If it is for the sake of repairing my face, God will not hesitate to ignore me, and the ban can help me! ”

Wen Yu Qingliu looked at each other.

"So, then you go and come back quickly."

Zhao left.

"Where is the Hundred Soul Pill so easy to refine, the evil spirits to which the Hundred Soul Pill belongs are all sucked by the evil thoughts of the world for ten thousand years. This evil spirit can only be found in Rhodomotari. Zhao Li, I'm afraid that the gods have gone to Rhodomota to get the evil spirits. Qingliu changed his hand, continued to use his internal force to maintain his face and soul, and said, "The charm in the hundred layers of Luodo Mota is an ancient evil spirit, not to mention mortals, even the immortals and gods have eaten a lot. Although Zhaoli's qualifications are extremely high, after all, the age cultivation is there, and I am afraid that something will happen. ”

"Qingliu, you see Zhao Li's red eyes just now, he looks like this, if something happens to Ah Yan, he won't necessarily do anything. It's better to let him fight that charm, maybe there is some hope. ”

In the middle of the Rodomo Tower, Zhao Li's eyes were red, and he hit the hundredth floor from the first floor of the tower without respite. The higher you go, the more powerful the evil spirits are imprisoned. On the hundredth floor of the Rodomota, the head of the evil spirit, Mei Ji, who grew up eating the greed and hatred of the world, is imprisoned.

"Ha, there was another god who sent him to death, let me think about it, the god last time, it tasted good." The two little ghosts under Mei Ji pinched her waist and pounded her legs, and she lay on top of a sturdy and heroic man, using meat as a bed, so unhappy.

"Hmm~ This god looks good, it's better to be my male pet, I think about sparing your life."

Zhao Li sacrificed the matching sword, and pulled out a sword flower with the sword, instantly turning into hundreds of phantoms, like falling meteors, straight to Mei Ji's chest, Mei Ji squinted and smiled, ignoring Zhao Li's illusion, and a flying body dodged the sword that the entity stabbed at her.

"It seems that you are stronger than the god last time, and I am a little interested in playing with you."

With a wave of her hand, a rain of petals fell from the Rhodo Mota, and where the petals fell, dazzling sparks burst out, and the previous ten thousand year evil spirits who were pinching their waists and beating their legs as beds were smashed to the ground by these petals in an instant. Zhao Li's sword split these petals that fell straight away, and hundreds of potholes were smashed out of the blade by these petals, and then the accessory was split into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Mei Ji smiled evilly, and the beings were overwhelmed, "Do you want to be my male pet?" ”

Zhaoli's eyes were confused and dull, he threw down the hilt of his sword, and gradually walked towards Meiji, like a living dead at the mercy of others. He approached Magim and gently wrapped one hand around her waist and put the other hand on her chest.

Mei Ji smiled, and craned her legs on top of Zhaoli's thighs. The fiery red dress has a high slit high, revealing snow-white slender thighs inside, and one leg is tattooed with Manzhu Sahua, the flower of Yellow Springs.

Unexpectedly, Zhaoli's hand covering his chest turned into a pure and dazzling golden light, and that hand was as fast as lightning, and it stabbed into Meiji's chest at once. Mei Ji reacted, her eyes dripping blood, her eyes cracking, and the sharp fangs of a cautious person turned out of her cherry mouth, like Zhaoli's neck.

Zhaoli twisted his head to avoid the attack, and the hand that pierced Meiki's chest clenched tightly. Not good! Her primordial spirit was not even in her chest.

At this time, Mei Ji was already furious, her original scarlet and sharp nails turned into several inches long, she floated in the air, gathered her true qi in the palm of her hand, and suddenly turned into a huge fireball in her hand.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, provoke my charm, kill God when you meet God, kill Buddha when you meet Buddha."

The color of the fireball, red with purple, purple surrounded by black gas, the remaining little evil spirits in the Rodo Mota, who couldn't stand the evil aura of hundreds of thousands of years of charm, all let out a terrible scream. The demon wind in the tower suddenly surged, like thousands of waves, overwhelming.

Zhao was calm, turned into a pure golden dragon, hovering around Zhao Li's body, the golden dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, shaking Mei Ji back three steps. A trail of blood flowed from the corner of Meiki's eye, dripping to the ground, instantly corroding the floor into a huge hole.

Zhao Li was shocked, gritted his teeth, and just wanted to fight quickly. The dragon's golden light was brighter than the sun's, so bright that it was impossible to see inside the Rodomota, so bright that it burned two bloody holes in Meiji's eyes, and engulfed Meiji's fireball.

Meiji's body was like a cracked porcelain bottle, cracking a little bit.

"How could it be, how could it be!"

It cracked, and it rained blood in the Rodomota.

The head of the charm was floating in the air and turned into a primordial god, and was put into a bottle.

The raw materials of the Hundred Soul Pill were complete, and Zhao Li put the primordial spirits of these evil spirits into the Samadhi True Fire and refined a Hundred Soul Pill. Rush straight to the beauty room.

"You're back so soon!"

"Zhao Lishen, is Sister Xiuyan saved?"

Zhaoli took out the Hundred Soul Pill, and the Hundred Soul Pill was surrounded by an evil aura.

Wen Yu hesitated: "Is this Dan really okay?" ”

"For the time being, it can last for three months, but from today on, Ah Yan will have an attack every half a month, and the process is painful." Zhaoli lowered his eyes and said in a decisive tone. "Let's not delay, let's set off for the Ghost Forest tomorrow, no matter what, we will definitely get the Chestnut Flower quickly. Otherwise, three months later, even Bi Lihua will not be able to save Ah Yan. ”

Zhao Li fed the Hundred Soul Pill to Xiu Yan with rootless water.

The black and purple color of the lips gradually faded, and the lips were a little pale.

"Qingliu, you go to Brother Wen Yu's to sleep first, Ah Yan needs someone to watch tonight, I will stay with Ah Yan."