Kakaka, when it comes to one, or two

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The thunderclouds dissipated above their heads, but the real thunderclouds swept in from afar in the next moment, covering the stars and the moon for a moment, mercilessly stripping the enchanting moonlight that shrouded the trees.

The dense forest fell into darkness in an instant, and only the white clothes of Ye Xilei and Bai Lirong overlapped together, faintly visible in the dark night.

The collar that was torn open by Baili Rong, one side slipped down the crook of her arm, the bare skin was crystal clear, and the instinctive ** brought up by Bai Lirong made the tight and fair skin dyed with a layer of charming pink, from the bare delicate collarbone, to the half-exposed air pink milk, all covered with kiss marks that inspired **.

She hugged Bai Lirong, who was suddenly unconscious, lying on her lap, and did not come back to her senses for a long time in the cold night wind.

"Tick!" Suddenly, a drop of cold rain, through the layers of branches, dripped down her left collarbone, and slowly slid down the delicate lines of the collarbone, like a cold and piercing finger, sliding down the heart of her chest and into the furrow that was slightly exposed to the air. She woke up suddenly, hurriedly pulled up her clothes, and helped Bailirong up.

At that moment, she was shocked to find that Bailirong's blindfolded silk was completely wet, she was stunned for a moment, her heart became painful, and her right hand trembled towards those eyes.

"Smack!" Suddenly, Bai Lirong clasped her hand, he seemed to be hovering on the occasion of dying, his lips were a little pale, and he spit out the words weakly: "No...... No, you can't ......"

No...... She stared at Bailirong's almost pale face with heartache, her Bailirong was back.

She immediately hugged his body. Deeply. hugged him into his arms: "Baili...... What the hell should I take...... Save your ......"

"Wow!" Pouring rain. Scouring down from above. Mercilessly. Flushes away the remaining air drain* points. Also drowned them tightly embraced.

This rain. With a deep sense of sorrow. It falls at the foot of Shu Mountain. It also falls on Shu Mountain.

The reality is so cruel. Two days later. It's the first day of the seventh month.

The first day of the seventh month. What an ordinary day. But for one person. But it was the last thing she wanted to face.

dimly in the room. Candlelight flickering.

The fluttering curtain is somewhat weak.

There was a man lying on the bed, it was Susu. There were tears in the corners of her eyes.

She woke up to the sound of a noisy thunderstorm and stared blankly at the sky.

Suddenly, she got up and got out of bed, packed her luggage as quickly as she could, looked back at her simple and elegant room, and went out of the house.

Her sword flew straight to the place where the head was resting, and she was so anxious that she didn't even use her mana to resist the pouring rain, allowing it to wash over her body. Perhaps, she didn't want to stop the cold and biting rain at all.

In a flash of lightning, she landed at the door of the head of the room, and the lights were still on in the room.

She tightened her burden, lifted her skirt and was about to kneel, when suddenly, a deep voice came from inside: "Don't kneel, go and come back quickly." ”

Susu had a look on his face and became surprised in lightning.

"Your master is a dead brain, if he knows that you give up the Sword Immortal Conference and go down the mountain to visit friends, he will kill you. So you come and beg me first, if you ask for the right thing, go ahead, your master's place, I'll deal with it. Zhu Xuefeng's voice came through the door, somewhat ridiculing Dugu Yuyun.

Su Su immediately bowed deeply to the door: "Thank you, Master!" He turned around and wanted to leave, but he heard Zhu Xuefeng add: "The wine in Wuzhou is good, come back and bring me some." ”

"Yes!" Susuti's skirt jumped, and the sword left. Her thin body soon disappeared into the clouds and black rain.

After a long time, the candle flame in Zhu Xuefeng's room was extinguished, and then a faint sigh came out.

It rained until the early morning of the next day. Shushan is still the same as usual, with sword immortals coming and going, and their figures are staggered.

No one seems to pay attention to whether there are three missing people on Shu Mountain after the thunderstorm last night.

Murong Beicheng remembered Su Su in his heart, so he came to her room early in the morning, and saw that the door of her room was closed, and he hesitated, he turned around and left, and followed those brothers and sisters who were in a hurry to the east and adopted purple qi, and continued to usher in a repetitive, boring day of cultivating immortals.

When the sun patronizes to the foot of Shushan Mountain, it is already three rooster crows, close to the hour. The golden sunlight shone on the dense forest below the mountain, and the trees were shiny with the rain and dew of last night, and when the sun fell, the whole forest shone like diamonds, dazzling stars.

In a stone cave under the rock wall, Ye Xilei sat quietly beside the unconscious Baili Rong, picking up the fire from time to time, so that the flame could be more vigorous, dispel the dampness in the cave, and bring warmth in.

Baili Rong was still asleep, his rain-soaked clothes had been taken off by Ye Xilei, she found two big bananas on his body to protect him from the cold, and then every once in a while, she imported her true qi to drive away the cold for him.

Ever since he fell unconscious, he has been suffering from a fever. She knew that the burn was not caused by the wind chill, but inexplicably, she felt relieved. It turned out that Bailirong also had a fever, which made him more like an ordinary person.

While the fire dried Bailirong's clothes, she put them on for him again, and then sat and waited for him to wake up.

The sunlight slanted into the cave, and the light caught her attention, it was already daytime.

She got up lightly and walked out of the cave, and sure enough, the sun was dazzling, and it was another sunny day. She smiled and hurried to the waterhole by the cave to wash. However, on the calm water, I saw the side of my neck gathered

A red mark. Immediately, last night's leak* flew through her body like lightning, and her body heated uncontrollably, and even her heartbeat began to accelerate.

When the red glow covered her face, she felt that her throat had become a little thirsty. Deliberately avoiding those red marks, she drank a few sips of cold pool water, she remembered Bailirong's lips that were a little dry because of the high fever, so she took out the towel, moistened it and returned.

"Well...... Xiao Lei...... En ...... "Quietly cave, it is Bailirong's soft, vague **." She hurriedly stepped forward, squeezed the water in the towel into Baili Rong's mouth, and moistened him little by little, his tightly wrung eyebrows seemed to be slowly stretched because of the coolness of the pool water, and his expression returned to his usual indifference.

She let go of her heart, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and her eyes inadvertently fell on the trap fairy who she kicked into the corner. Yes, last night, she didn't dare to take the trap immortal, so she used kicking. Coupled with the full of resentment, he will not treat the trapped immortals gently.

The mighty trap was kicked into the muddy water by her, and then into the cave, and the whole sword had lost its brilliance when it was born, like an embarrassed tramp, pitifully cowering in the corner.

It is a trapped immortal sword, a sword that can trigger people's evil thoughts hidden deep in their hearts, even if the heart is pure, deep in his heart, there is a little dirt. And trapping immortals is to unearth and spread this bit of dirt, and before you know it, it will erode your earth's core, and when you find it, you will be terminally ill and fall into your own demonic obstacles.

Who is so lacking in virtue that forged these four swords!

"The Secret History of Antiquity", records that these four swords were also born when they participated in the first war of gods and demons, and then mysteriously disappeared from the world. Later, the four swords that appeared on the Fengshen List were recast by gods imitating their forms, and they were given to Jiang Ya and others to kill demons. But those four swords, at best, can only be regarded as divine weapons, and they don't have any magic power of the original four swords.

When she took off Bailirong's clothes last night, she found that he was missing a sword on his back, and it was this trap immortal who was missing the land. Now behind Baili Rong, there are only two left, which are the Zhuxian Sword and the Absolute Immortal Sword. Could it be that Bailirong was born to find these four swords?

Killing immortals, trapping immortals, punishing immortals, and absolute immortals, they will reappear in the world! This terrible future made her gasp, will that lead to another war between gods and demons?!

No! The little sense of justice she had told her that it was the responsibility of the demon to guard the peace!

She plucked up her courage and headed for the Trapped, and she decided to lock him in Nalan and make him disappear forever.

The trapped immortal seemed to be aware of her evil thoughts, and it trembled, making a slight sound, like a shout.

The four swords, trapped immortals are the most dependent, and the ability to protect themselves is the worst, and the exertion of his strength depends entirely on the people who use him. This is recorded in the "Secret History of the Ancients", so Ye Xilei knows that leaving Bailirong's trapped immortal at this moment is nothing.

She viciously stretched out her claws towards the trapped immortals: Let you use my Baili Rong again!

Suddenly, a person stood up behind her, she turned around in surprise, Bailirong fell into her arms, she hurriedly caught him, and sat down together.

"You can't touch it." Bai Lirong held her hand tightly, and looked directly into her eyes with invisible eyes, "You go to the town to buy a sword holster, you want the thickest, you must not touch him!" He instructed anxiously, his voice still hoarse from a high fever.

She hugged him worriedly: "But you ......"

"I'm fine, you go and come back quickly, I'll wait for you here."

"Okay......" She helped Baili Rong to the side, reached out and touched his forehead, sure enough, the high fever had subsided, but he was still very tired.

"Xiaolei, go and come back quickly." Baili Rong seemed to be uneasy, and instructed again. She glanced at the trapped immortal in the corner, and always felt that it was dangerous, so she covered the banana that had been covering Baili Rong's body on the trapped immortal.

couldn't see the trapped immortal she hated, and her whole mood became a little happy.

When she came out of the cave, she used her mana to protect the entrance of the cave to prevent the beast from approaching, in case she left and came back to see a pile of white bones in Bailirong, that's it.

She took a big deep breath happily, and suddenly, she frowned in confusion, froze for a moment, and immediately pulled out of the forest, stopped in mid-air, and used her hands to desperately fan the air in front of her, sniffing deeply.

She was stunned, she actually smelled the smell of Xuanji's mother--.

Suddenly, she was excited by this information, and she was so excited that she was confused, and her mind was in chaos, and there were only a bunch of questions.

Why does it smell like a mother's mother?

Is there a mother's soul in the world?

So what's next?

Right! Go find your mother!

She flew in that direction, and suddenly, she stopped again, slapped her head hard, and actually forgot about Baili Rong like this. It's only because she's too excited that she's thrown into chaos.

Calm.

Calm......

She took a few deep breaths in the air to calm her beating heart, and then, she cleared her mind, first went to the town to buy the set of Baili Rong, and then went to find her mother. This whistling dog's snot is really powerful!

It must have been in Shushan at the beginning, and the smell was blocked by the Shushan enchantment, so it was not discovered. And now, it was so clear, although, the weakness of the smell told her that Xuanji's soul was thousands of miles away.

She couldn't help but shout in the direction of Xuanji's scent:

"Mother-I'm here to take you home————" (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to idiancomm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )