At this time, there was a knock on the door of early spring, and she hurriedly took the North Soul into her sleeve. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, how are you today?"

"I'm fine. In early spring, thirty years ago, we buried the anti-anxiety wine in the backyard, but is there still it? ”

"Yes, I'll go and get you an altar."

After a while, Liu Chuchun brought a jar of wine and a few side dishes. She knew that at this moment, the head of the family wanted to get drunk and relieve her sorrows, so she simply didn't dissuade her. The three of them relied on the help of the head of the house, and their love was smooth, why did she worry so much about herself all her life.

"Master, why don't I call Ruhua and Xue Yao to come over and have a few drinks with you?"

"In the early spring, you used to call me Xiaoruo, why do you always call the boss when you come back this time? Is it because my gray hair is much older? Or is it that my demonic appearance scares you? ”

Liu Chuchun shook his head: "Neither." Perhaps, it's because I think you're more like a Lingzun. ”

"You've regained your senses?" Mu Ruoxi took a closer look at the early spring, and found that in the past, it was like a willow style, but now his eyes are even clearer and moving.

"Maybe soon. In recent days, looking up at the moon, I always feel that the Moon Palace is very cordial, and I, the early spring palace, really still feel that it is more desirable to call the spring palace. The willow tree outside the door always feels like his own long hair, and when he looks at the master, he always feels like a god who is high above and cannot be disobeyed. The immortal master once said, I am the willow wood as the body, the wind god of spring, and the subordinate of the former Lingzun. Now that I feel this, I guess the original god is about to return to its place. Isn't there anything strange about the boss? ”

Mu Ruoxi was silent for a moment and shook his head: "No." You go out first. I want to be quiet for myself. ”

If you say that you don't feel anything, I'm afraid no one will believe it. She stretched out her hand, looked at the ever-changing lifeline lines in her hand that were becoming more and more visible, and forcefully pressed down the true qi and spiritual power that were constantly surging out of her body.

Liu Chuchun wanted to say something, but seeing her sad appearance, she didn't speak, so she had to go out.

Mu Ruoxi came to the table, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all.

"It's a pity that this anti-anxiety wine can't relieve the sorrow in my heart, and I just forgot it for a while. When I woke up, I didn't remember everything, nothing had changed. Nothing will change. The master is still someone else's man, someone else's master, and I, still a person, lonely to old age, will either become a murderous demon without blinking, or, fly ashes and annihilate. ”

And just like that, cup after cup, until finally, my eyes were blurred and drowsy.

Beiming Qiankun beat him in the small wooden box for a long time, but Mu Ruoxi never opened it for him and let him out. It wasn't until later, when he had difficulty breathing, that he understood that he couldn't expect Mu Ruoxi to be merciful, so he could only rely on himself, trying his best to open the box and climb up.

It took him all his strength and pondering for a long time before he broke her dwarf spell and returned to his original form.

"Stupid woman, you drink so much wine." Bei Ming Qiankun snatched the flask from her hand, and then carried her to the bedroom, served her to sleep, and then turned to leave, ready to have a meal in the main hall.

Mu Ruoxi suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were hazy, but in a trance, she saw the clothes she had made for her master. The white clothes are better than the snow, dragging into the wind, and they are not stained with dust...... It's the master! She stood up abruptly and hugged him.

"Don't leave me!" She muttered softly.

Beiming Qiankun felt sad in his heart, but when he turned around and saw the delicate woman with drunken eyes, he couldn't bear to blame. How many times have I fallen asleep in a gentle country, she is so delicate and powerless, charming and boneless. It's like a husband and wife thirty years ago, she was under herself, panting and moaning, and only that night did she belong to herself.

He was the original god, free from the shackles of morality and the shackles of the world.

She is the original elf, without the entanglement of the Six Realms and the burden of the common people.

They are just a pure man and woman, eager for each other's bodies to make themselves whole.

And at this moment, he doesn't need to think too much, he just needs to kiss her, touch her, and possess her. He kissed her savagely, kissing her beyond any force, allowing himself to fall under him. She heard the heavy breathing in her ears, heard the dull and powerful heartbeat in her chest, and although her body desperately longed for the man in her body to enter her own Elysium, her consciousness awakened in an instant. This is not a master! The master is not like this!

She shoved him away, and before she could break him into pieces, she chased him out.

Yes, she felt him! He's nearby! Did you hide when you saw yourself so rotten and never wanted to see yourself again?

"Master! Master! She shouted everywhere. But he was never seen.

It turned out that I was wrong. It's dawn. Last night was their wedding night in the cave room, how could he come to Emei...... Didn't he hope that "the old love is over, let each other go"? However, the old love ...... All she remembered was that he said he would wait for her and would love her...... But once I woke up, all my memories became nightmares.

She returned to the wooden hall wearily. Although she knew that it was she who was drunk and regarded Beiming Qiankun as a master, so she hugged him. However, it is still hateful after all. She's going to cut off another finger on him, no, an arm...... But when she rushed back to the temple, she found him in a fight. There is no fighting method, no sword competition, it is a naked fight, and in an instant, the head is broken and bleeding, and the nose is blue and the face is swollen.

It's the master!

She hurriedly stepped forward and separated the two.

"Shui Yuntian, what are you doing!" Mu Ruoxi stood in front of Beiming Qiankun: "Didn't you say that our old love is over, and we want to let each other go?" You are not in Kunlun to spend candles in the cave room with your weak water princess, not to mention that I have also married in the North Hell, and we don't interfere with each other, why did you come here and hurt my husband? ”

After Mu Ruoxi finished speaking, there was a burst of grief in her heart. She didn't know why she said these angry words, but her heart really hurt. Master, this is not Xiao Ruo's intention......

Shui Yuntian raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and in his eyes, there was hatred that he had never had. He looked coldly at the Hades King, who was also embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "Hades! The legendary god of the Northern Underworld! Nuwa Divine Lord and the brother of Emperor Fuxi! I never thought that you would be able to escape from the Heaven and Earth Testament Decree and come to the Yang Realm! I'll just ask you, if I let her go with you, can you be sure of saving her life? ”

What the? Let me go with him? Mu Ruoxi couldn't believe his ears and stared at him stupidly, but he never refused to look at himself.

Beiming Qiankun is still arrogant: "She doesn't belong to you in the first place, she is the wife of this king, and this king wants to take her away, and he doesn't need your consent!" ”

Shui Yuntian's face was even more distorted, his eyes were even more hateful, and after a while, he asked again: "Can you save her life!! ”

The arrogant face of the Northern Underworld suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were already foggy: "If it were in the underworld, maybe I would have thought of a way, but now, I can't even find a way to return to the underworld." I can only promise one thing, I will keep her for the rest of my life, love her for the rest of my life, for the rest of my life, and love her alone! ”

Shui Yuntian listened, and was even more silent. Obviously, the Tao is profound, but at this moment, it looks weak, and he stands up straight and turns to leave.

"Master!" Mu Ruoxi was anxious and hateful, but when he saw his back, tears fell like rain in an instant, and he was infinitely aggrieved in his heart: "You once said that you don't care if I'm a moon demon or not, you just want to take me away, I'll always be yours alone...... And now, do you want to leave me like this? ”

"Xiao Ruo, you will always be the most important person in the master's heart, but the master has already married someone else. Bei Ming Qiankun really loves you, otherwise he wouldn't have violated the decree of the gods of heaven and earth for you, and followed you to this yang realm. Master, maybe forever can only be your master. You might be much happier with him, at least ...... Peaceful. ”

After Shui Yuntian finished speaking, he left with his sword. Mu Ruoxi looked at his right arm, and his heart tingled. She looked at her white hair flying in the sky, and she didn't know how much internal force he had to consume to suppress the nirvana on his right arm......

Master, did you leave to protect Xiao Ruo, or did you miss another person in your heart?

"He's gone." Bei Ming Qiankun whispered behind her. Suddenly, he sensed that something was wrong and quickly retreated, but he was still injured by the huge spiritual power in front of him. Mu Ruoxi turned around, his eyes were blood-red, full of despair and anger, his white hair grew rapidly, swimming around like a poisonous snake spitting fire, and everywhere he went, lightning and flint, and fire was raging. The Emei disciples came to put out the fire, and the three sisters hurried to the Muruo Hall to block the other disciples from the door.

"The head of the cultivation secret room walks through the water, the fire of spiritual power hurts your body, your spiritual power is low, you are not allowed to trespass!" After speaking, the three sisters entered the Muruo Hall and extinguished the fire with the Northern Immortal Qiankun.

But they couldn't extinguish this demonic fire at all. As if with spirituality, she did not burn anything in the temple, but only herself.

"If you hate me, burn me! Can you stop torturing yourself! After speaking, Beiming Qiankun jumped into the moonlight, and in an instant, his red hair turned into ashes, leaving only his scalp, and he began to gradually turn pus and blood.

Mu Ruoxi quickly turned his white hair into white Lian and rolled him out of the moonlight.

"It's not that easy to die! If you dare to do this again in the future, I will make you a hundredfold, a thousand times more painful! ”

Yes, there was always a hint of fear in her heart. She was afraid of the man in front of her, afraid that he would not hesitate to look at death as if he were home. Deep down, she hated him, but in the dark, there was a trace of special emotion, but this emotion did not come from Mu Ruoxi, as if it was another person. In his body, it seems that he gradually has another soul. And this soul will make himself irritable like a devil in an instant, but for him, whenever he wants to kill him with hatred, deep in his heart, he will always drip a tear of sadness, which makes him unbearable. Is it really as he said, that he was his wife 10,000 years ago? This soul who refuses to kill him, is it Ling Yunxi? But all the pain in his body came from her, she was ruthless and desireless, and could not love him. Who will it be?

She continued to burn her anger and burn herself, watching the spiritual power burst out in her body, gradually burning out, and her heart gradually calmed down, but she didn't want to stop, she really wanted to turn into ashes and leave this world forever.

"Stupid woman, stop!" Bei Ming Qiankun shouted. But she wouldn't listen.

He rushed up and hugged her, tears rolling down one by one: "Okay, then the king will die with you!" She raised her hand and pushed him away, popping out of her demonic fire barrier. The three sisters were crying loudly outside, but she didn't want to hear it.

Suddenly, a pair of arms came around his back, and he took the hot self into his cold embrace.

"Xiao Ruo, stop, stop......"

The voice was like a fountain of sweetness, gradually extinguishing the anger in her body.

"Master never thought he would hurt you like this, I'm sorry...... Stop and come with me. We go to a place where no one can find us, together. ”