Walking into the attic, the first thing I saw was a screen, on which was painted a painting of a beauty, red makeup like fire, black hair like a waterfall, there was an extreme sense of disobedience, and a touch of enchanting feeling.

At a glance, Ye Ling actually saw a little outline of the cold night in this painting, as if the person in this painting was the cold night, but they were two completely different temperaments from the cold night.

The room is not as bland, the splendid red curtains, the pearl is like jade, and there is a faint fragrance, like lotus incense, and like epiphany, there is a feeling of indescribable and unclear.

"Midnight. ”

A voice came from behind the screen, without the usual indifference, there was some soft feeling, Ye Ling looked behind the screen, and saw a bewitching figure behind the screen, looking slightly stunned.

"Are you wondering why I asked you to come here, and what kind of creation will it give you?"

The voice came, very soft, very soft, caressing Ye Ling's heart a little bit, so that Ye Ling's heart involuntarily had a touch of impulse, the next moment, his expression was condensed, looking at the graceful figure behind the screen, his eyes overflowed with a touch of essence, and a chuckle came from behind the screen.

"It seems that you have discovered, Ling Ye, you are really not an ordinary person, and you can still maintain your consciousness under the soul eclipse incense. ”

She said, a pair of hands tore open the screen, a light veil covered the body, and the graceful figure walked out, a pair of demonic eyes looked at Ye Ling, Ye Ling looked at her with a condensed expression.

He wanted to urge the Dao intent and spiritual power in his body, but he couldn't sense the Dao intent and spiritual power in his body at all, and it seemed that another invisible force locked his Dao intent and spiritual power, which was the fragrance of this air.

"This is the Soul Eclipse Incense, it is made by an alchemist of the Void God Realm in the Sun Shooting Holy Land, once the fragrance enters the body, there is no possibility of breaking free from control, Ling Ye, no need to waste any effort. ”

She said, walking towards Ye Ling step by step, the light veil on her body swayed, revealing pieces of intoxicating skin, Ye Ling looked at her, her expression was solemn, and she wanted to retreat, but she was tightly imprisoned by a force.

He had been deceived, and from the very beginning the cold night had left him with the impression of being cold and evasive, and he had never thought that her nature would be like this, nor that she would have such means.

She used his disguise to make Ye Ling let down his guard against her, and then lured him here with a battle.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Ling looked at her and asked, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see her through.

"What do you think?" she said, stretching out a hand and caressing Ye Ling's face, sliding down a little.

"The Imperial Martial Realm is sevenfold, you can defeat the half-step Emperor Zun, you have just entered the Imperial Martial Arts, you can win my holy art, and there is also a great power to take away and be reborn to protect the way for you, Ling Ye, you are not simple. ”

"I thought about it, and I only thought of one possibility, there should also be a powerful bloodline in your body, stronger than mine, which is why your combat power is far beyond ordinary people. ”

She said, her eyes were like mist, she approached Ye Ling, looked directly at Ye Ling's gaze, and smiled for a long time.

"Stronger than my bloodline, your ancestors must have a saint, which is why Wenqingcheng trusts you so much and gives you the position of leader, ten thousand years of sanctification, I have to say, you amazed me." ”

She said, her hand stroked Ye Ling's clothes, and a flame burned on them, burning Ye Ling's clothes little by little, Ye Ling looked at her, and there was a touch of solemnity in his expression.

"The 932 fortress is very special, it is different from any fortress on the border battlefield, I have been waiting, waiting for the arrival of a saint's descendant, finally, I have waited, it is you, Ling Ye. ”

She said, looking up at Ye Ling, a smile appeared on her face, bewitching and evil.

"As you know, the Sun-Shooting Holy Land has declined, the Dao system has collapsed, and the name of the Holy Land is empty, and the strength of the Holy Land has long been gone, and our bloodline has been thinned to the extreme, we must have a fresh bloodline to join in to make the Sun-Shooting Holy Land continue. ”

"As the descendant women of the Sun-Shooting Holy Land, we are destined to be destined for the Sun-Shooting Holy Land as soon as we are born, and we must find the strongest bloodline for the Sun-shooting Holy Land, so that the Sun-shooting Holy Land will be passed on forever. ”

She said, a glimmer of light in her eyes, but it dimmed in an instant, and all that remained was bewitching.

"I have two elder sisters, both of them have gone to various holy places with hidden identities, and none of them have returned, and now only I am left, I have not gone to the major holy places, I have come here. ”

"I'm waiting, waiting for someone with a strong bloodline, it's been hundreds of years, I've finally waited. ”

She said, her hand was like congealed fat, caressing Ye Ling's chest, with a smile on her face, the room was full of light, Ye Ling looked at her, her expression was slightly condensed, and she already roughly knew her thoughts.

"Ling Ye, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to harm you, you just thought it was a dream, and you forgot about it when you woke up. ”

She said, her fingers swiped, Ye Ling's clothes were all burned, she stuck to Ye Ling, the light veil on her body slipped off, Ye Ling looked at her quietly, her eyes were full of complicated colors.

"Hmm. With a soft snort, in the attic, the two bodies slowly pressed together.

The Great Hall of the Fortress Heavenly District!

Gu He and Wen Qingcheng played against each other, looking at Wen Qingcheng's frowning brows, and a smile appeared on his face.

"What, are you worried about him?" Gu He asked, Wen Qingcheng looked up at him, his expression slightly condensed.

"Gu He, what are you doing, why do you let the people of the Sun Shooting Holy Land be involved with Ling Ye, the Sun Shooting Holy Land has collapsed, and Ling Ye is not at all good to be involved with the Sun Shooting Holy Land at this time, and they will be involved. ”

Wen Qingcheng said, looking at Gu He, with a solemn face, Gu He looked at him, shook his head, and smiled faintly.

"How do you know that it was the Sun-Shooting Holy Land that involved the Night, and it wouldn't be the Night-Shooting Holy Land?"

Gu He said, Wen Qingcheng looked shocked, looked at Gu He, Gu He looked indifferent, picked up a son, and landed on the chessboard.

"What do you mean?"

"Wen Qingcheng, you still know too little about him, his origin is much bigger than you think. ”

Gu He said, looking at the chessboard, with a solemn face, Wen Qingcheng looked at him with a condensed expression.

"What's his origin?"

"After the deceased. ”

"The deceased?"

Wen Qingcheng looked at him, his expression was stunned, he stopped talking, and finally shook his head and looked at the chessboard.

"Gu He, for so many years, you have never told me who you are and where you come from, I do know very little about him, but I know even less about you. ”

He said, picked up a chess piece and landed on the chessboard, looked at it for a moment, got up, left a word, and left.

"I lost. ”

The same sentence has been repeated many times in the long years, playing chess, he has never won Gu He, maybe no one in this world can win him.

(End of chapter)