When Su Moyan and Xuan Huaiyu fell off the cliff, the mysterious woman Alena lay under them, slammed her head on the rocks at the bottom of the cliff, and died.

When Su Moyan woke up, she found herself on the altar in her dream, which was the same as what she had seen in her dream, without the ethereal clouds and mist, it seemed more real and more real.

The altar beneath her was originally an ancient circle, and it was located at the bottom of the cliff, so few people noticed.

Su Morou fell off the cliff by chance, and fell into the magic circle, as the so-called misfortune and blessing leaned on, and the blessing and misfortune lurked, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it all depended on her own creation.

It's just that the calf bone of her right leg is broken, and her body is wounded by the nails of the living dead, and if the circle is activated, she will definitely confess to this circle.

Thinking of this, Su Moyan was immediately stunned. Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan, do not go at this time, but wait for when.

It's just that she broke a leg, her legs and feet were inconvenient, and she fell from a height, although there was the unlucky Alena under her, but she just fell from the cliff, and the injured right leg hurt even more at this time, and she gasped in pain when she moved slightly.

It is said that there is no endless way to heaven, but God insisted on going against her, and made several jokes with her one after another.

Because of the unbearable pain, she retracted her right leg suddenly, stretched out another uninjured left leg, and was about to jump off the altar, but because of the inconvenience of her legs and feet, this jump, she was very embarrassed to step on the nasturtium petals, if she could jump off the altar with the help of her right leg, but unfortunately there was no if.

The golden lotus on the altar instantly glowed with dazzling golden light, the golden light was much brighter than what she had seen in her dream, the magic circle had been opened, and she couldn't get out.

Su Morou relied on his strength to deduce what is a disaster that is not a one-way street, and what is a bad year.

I was really afraid of anything, the magic circle on the altar opened, and the familiar shadow had already stood on the altar, Su Moyan only felt a chill down her spine, remembering that the shadow spell was like a black flame, like a meteor smashing on her back, she couldn't help but arch her body, her cold hair stood on end, and her left leg standing on one foot trembled.

Heaven will not treat her leniently just because she is disabled.

She closed her eyes in resignation, recalling what the mysterious man in her dream had said: "There are so many tricks and methods for spells and cultivation, but they are just based on ability. ”

A glimmer of desire to survive ignited in her heart.

Su Moyan decided to do her best to break through, and if she fell victim to the shadow spell, she would die in pain, and if she struggled to fight, she might die even worse, but she still chose the latter.

The man had said that if she could crack the formation, she might have mastered the art of spell cultivation and learned the priest's shadow spell, and on that basis, she would have to die, and she would have to die as she deserved.

The shadow instantly turned into ten touch-like Su Mo Roulai, and they stood on the altar, surrounding her in the center.

Su Moyan closed her eyes and tried to recall the scene in her dream, fortunately, she had a good memory, and she never forgot it, thinking of the shadow spell hitting her back, several bones and other breaks, the piercing pain seemed to be experienced again, her two undescribed willow eyebrows frowned, and cold sweat broke out all over her body.

Only one of the ten shadows was real, the other nine were illusions, and she clearly remembered that when the nine shadows cast the spell together, only one of the shadows quickly coincided with the illusion on the right.

Although the shadow flashed through her mind, she had captured the detail with her amazing memory, and she knew how to break the circle.

But all magic circles have their own way to crack them, but this extremely powerful magic circle in front of her, but there is a fatal flaw, the shadow hidden behind the illusion, is the flaw of this magic circle, if she guessed correctly, that dark shadow actually does not know magic, so she has to hide behind one of the illusions when the other illusions are casting, in order to hide people's eyes and ears.

The nine illusions in front of her cast spells together, and when the nine black fireworks hit her back, she summoned a staff of light to block several black fireworks, and then instantly moved in front of the shadow, holding the staff of the streamer high, pouring all the mana, the mana burst out to the top of the staff of the streamer, and struck hard at the shadow, the shadow shattered, and the circle broke.

The powerful mana that was originally hidden in her body circulated in the acupoints around her body, Su Mo Yan held the staff of streamer in her hand, and followed the guidance of the mana in her body, summoning three dark shadows, and the mana gathered at her fingertips, and she pointed to the rock beside her.

The huge rock was struck by the mana and shattered into powder, and the bushes around the stone were instantly incinerated to ashes by the black fireworks she unleashed.

"I made it!" Su Moyan looked at her fingers in surprise, the mana was still flowing from her body to her fingertips, she was able to retract it freely, and she had mastered the priest's shadow spell without a teacher, and this time she fell into the cliff, and by coincidence, she had an unexpected joy.

Xuan Huaiyu was awakened by the huge cracking sound of the rock, and saw Su Morou standing on the altar with the staff of streamer in her hand, although she fell off the cliff and her dress was in tatters, but she painted a golden lotus on her forehead, shining, black silk flying, and her skin was whiter than snow, and the top of the streamer bloomed with red light, like Nirvana reborn, like the goddess of the Nine Heavens falling into the mortal dust.

"Yan'er, your leg..."Xuan Huaiyu pointed to Su Moyan's broken leg, his amber eyes were full of surprise.

"Looks like it can move." She moved her injured right leg, and the powerful mana that was running in her body just now actually reshaped her muscles and bones, not only the injuries on her legs were healed, but also the wounds on her body were all healed.

Unexpectedly, she would be a blessing in disguise, not only mastered the shadow spell without a teacher, but also healed all the injuries on her body.

Her leg is good, but Xuan Huaiyu's leg was broken, originally she and Xuan Huaiyu fell into the cliff together, Xuan Huaiyu in order to protect her, she was tightly protected in his arms, although there was the mysterious woman Alena under them, although Xuan Huaiyu had strong internal strength, he was seriously injured by Li Hao before, but he fell from the cliff, his injuries were aggravated, and he broke his leg.

"Yan'er, I really can't move, you come here." Xuan Huaiyu took the opportunity to summon Su Morou.

Su Moyan helped him to sit up, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he called out: "Ouch, Yan'er, you hurt me." ”

Su Moyan frowned and looked at Xuan Huaiyu, who was as weak as a little lady, and said in her heart: "How did I not know that he still has such a weak side." ”

Xuan Huaiyu seemed to notice Su Moyan's belly, rubbed his eyebrows and said: "It hurts so much, you are so far away from me, I can only speak loudly, and it hurts even more when I speak." You don't know, Rou'er, I was originally so weak. ”

The word weakness seems to be a little incompatible with someone in front of her, although he broke his leg and fell into the abyss, he was still meticulous in his dark robe, and the jade crown on his head was tightly tied with long hair, without a trace of messiness, she really couldn't see where he was weak.

Although she did not see any weakness in him, she still sat closer to him.

Xuan Huaiyu's sword eyebrows frowned, pretending to be very weak, looking at Su Moyu who was slowly moving closer, he took advantage of her unpreparedness to pull her, and she fell into Xuan Huaiyu's arms.

His cold thin lips fell, and he kissed her full and soft lips domineeringly, his amber eyes were full of tenderness and doting, Su Morou was suddenly pulled by him, and he was caught off guard by a kiss, his little face was like a boiled crab, and he was completely red.

Su Moyan was kissed for a long time and couldn't breathe, **, pushed Xuan Huaiyu away, but touched the wound on his shoulder, he snorted, covered the wound on his right shoulder, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he snorted softly: "Yan'er, it hurts..."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not pretending!" Seeing him clutching his arms and sweat rolling down his forehead, she helped him sit up nervously and asked softly, "But the wound hurts again?" ”

"Hmm." Xuan Huaiyu said in a very weak voice.

When Su Moyan anxiously examined his wounds, he took advantage of the situation to press Su Moyan under him. This posture of a man and a woman is extremely ambiguous.

He caressed Su Mo's white face, rubbed the bridge of her small and tall nose, stroked her plump lips, and kissed the bright golden lotus on her forehead.

He leaned over and kissed the tip of the delicate and small nose, kissed the plump lips, tasted the sweetness between the girl's lips and teeth, kissed the girl's neck that bullied the frost and snow, and the prominent delicate and beautiful collarbone.

Xuan Huaiyu's amber eyes were dyed with a trace of lust, and her snort touched the girl's small earrings, the girl's body trembled slightly, a spirit, and her eyes were full of confusion.