Chapter Seventy-Three: The Woman in the Secret Room
"How could I possibly be clear? If it were clear, you disappeared back then, brother, and I wouldn't have sent so many people to look for you. If you hadn't come back, brother, I would have thought you were ......," he said and hid his face to wipe his tears.
Xiu Yi is really itching, of course he has to send someone to find him, only in this way can he be sure whether he is dead or not!
"I don't want to talk so much nonsense with you, I just want to know one thing now, where is Yu Rou!" Xiu Yi scolded himself secretly, and he was taken off topic by this Xiu Lian again!
"My good brother" Xiu Lian wiped away his tears, his face full of affection, "You disappeared back then, and Yurou's brother and sister are also gone." I thought she was looking for you, so I didn't care about her whereabouts. Don't...... Didn't she go to you? How good is that! This is my brother's fault, and my brother sent someone to find her. Someone came, pass on my order, it must be to find Yurou's brother and sister! β
"Don't pretend. Yu Rou must have been hidden by you! You wait, I'll find it myself! With that, he vanished.
Soon, a demon guard came, and asked tentatively: "Your Highness, do you want to go to Miss Yurou?" β
Xiu Lian looked at the demon guard below, stretched out his hand, and a blood mist shrouded the demon guard. Soon the blood mist dissipated, and the original demon guard was long gone. And the demon guards standing on both sides still don't squint, and it seems that they have long been commonplace. It's just that their hands holding the triangular fork tightened. In front of their great highness, their lives are not even worth ants......
Xiu Lian glanced at the demon guards below him, and disappeared in an instant.
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The exquisitely furnished secret room is quiet and elegant, but it is dark and depressing.
There was a table in front of the bed, and a woman was sitting at the table. The woman was emaciated and pale, but she looked even more pitiful. The hazy eyes were red and black, staring blankly at the corner.
"Still thinking about your Xiu Wing, my good brother?"
It was as if she heard the voice of a reaper from hell, and the woman's body trembled. Her back was caressed, and the big hand ran down her back to her neck. The woman trembled even more, and as he was about to touch his cheek, the woman quickly ran away from his touch. Facing the comer, his eyes were full of fear and pain.
"Are you so afraid of me?" Xiu Lian approached the woman, and his eyes followed her figure all the time.
The woman fled in a panic, shouting, "Don't come, don't come!" β
Xiu Lian shook his head helplessly, "How long has it been, why are you still so naΓ―ve?" As soon as the words fell, the woman flew straight to the bed. When Xiu Lian approached her, her clothes were in tatters. The big red and black eyes were full of despair.
"It's so beautiful, no wonder my good brother is reluctant to give up on you." Xiu Lian just looked at the woman's beautiful carcass! Body. Finally, he was bullied and pressed.
The bed creaked incessantly, and the woman desperately endured the savage from above.
"What a stunner!" Xiu Yi gasped, and his waist kept shaking. Seeing that the woman under him was motionless, her original interest cooled a little, and said, "Give me some reaction!" β
But the woman was still like a dead corpse, and she was not willing to obey his orders.
Xiu Lian leaned into her ear, "Help me do something, and I'll let you go when I'm done." β
The woman's dead eyes suddenly lit up and looked at him.
"What to do first, you should know, right?" After Xiu Lian finished speaking, he turned over, "Move by yourself." β
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A fire rose in the dantian, but the fire was only the size of a thumb, shaking incessantly, and it seemed to be extinguished at any time.
Not good!
Yan Ning hurriedly summoned his trickery to wrap the real fire. In the end, after incorporating some trickery into the real fire, Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and the fire gradually dissipated.
The Five Flavors True Fire is the purest fire, so it can burn all evil spirits. And his current body merged with the body of the phantom beast, mixed with demonic energy. That's why the real fire will continue to burn his body, fortunately he found it early, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
However, Yan Ning found that the power in his body had actually increased, and it was already in the middle stage of breakdown at this time!
Originally, after the Qingqiu Secret Realm, he was vaguely in the middle of the middle. When he was in Jinling Immortal Mansion, he fused with the phantom beast, and he broke through with just one trace of it. Now that I am cultivating this five-flavor true fire, I just add this thread. Cultivation is improved, and correspondingly, the power is also increased a lot. That's great!
Yan Ning opened his eyes, although his expression was calm, but there was still joy in his eyes. But when I looked around, that joy was gone.
But strangely, the repair wing didn't come over today. It's okay like this, they don't have anything to say to each other, and it's just awkward to stay together.
He got up and walked to the window, which was the only place where he could see the outside world, and he would stand here every day and look out.
Well? The man is not ......
Yan Ning stared. On a remote and narrow road in the Demon Palace, a middle-aged man was walking in unison, always paying attention to his surroundings. Occasionally, the eyes of the demons passing by looked at him full of greed, after all, the monk was in the demon domain, and there was no doubt that a piece of fat was put into a group of hungry wolves. However, they have only been addicted to it, and they can't touch this person.
It really was him! It wasn't until his figure disappeared behind the towering palace walls that he closed his gaze. Yan Ning thought suspiciously. But how could he be here?
Although it was only a few glances, Yan Ning could still see that he was emaciated, far less robust than when he was in the Liehong Sect. And his hair was a little messy, his collar was torn, and his shirt was stained with a few blood stains.
Since he's here, what's wrong with the Liehong faction? Yan Ning was faintly worried. You must know that Bai Tian and Heli are all there, if Liehong sends an accident, their cultivation is shallow, and they must be more than lucky!
The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became, and worry swayed in the depths of my calm eyes.
When Xiuyi came in, he saw such a picture.
A young man with a face more beautiful than a woman stood quietly in front of the window. Outside the window was a blood-red sky, and the red light reflected on the young man's face, as if he had been smeared with a layer of rouge, which made it even more beautiful. But his expression was flat, and there was some mystery in his beauty, which made him stupid for a while.
Yan Ning turned around and saw that he was looking at his Xiuyi, and that look made him inexplicably disgusted. But he still had the same cold attitude, and turned back to look out the window.
Xiuyi woke up suddenly, and was annoyed for a while, he would be stunned! Now that I think about it, if I read it correctly, what crossed his eyes just now was disgust. Also, who would be comfortable being stared at like this by someone who is also a man?
Because of this little episode, Xiuyi was embarrassed, so he only stayed for half an hour and left.
Yan Ning knew when he would leave, but he still kept his original movements. The heart is full of anxiety, half of it is Shirata and Kazuli, and generally for himself.
The prohibition is very strange, and it should be unique to the demon clan - only allowed to enter, not to go out.
I don't know when I'll be able to escape? (To be continued.) )