——Even if they stay together and turn into smoke, even if they have no chance in this life, I only wish that the heavens are on each side, and the Yiren will be safe for the rest of their lives. ——

Outside the door, Shui Ruo leaned against the wall, his eyes were slightly closed, his brows were tightly locked, and he listened to the sobbing sound of the woman in the room, and his heart seemed to be tightened inch by inch.

What else? He crossed his hands, smiled wryly, and sighed, "What else can I do today?"

Inch by inch lovesickness, but the love is deep and shallow, I wish to protect the safety of the people of Iraq for the rest of my life.

He opened his hands, and the power that had just overflowed from the white lotus's body turned into biss and wrapped around his fingertips, and he looked at it closely, the bisi was like mist, flowing slowly, and like water, gushing endlessly.

"This ......," he looked at in surprise, stunned for a moment. 20,000 years ago...... The ancient, even forgotten legend...... "He crumpled the Biss into pieces, the bones between his fingers clattered, and the sword in his hand, "Is it going to come true in today's water tribe?" ”

The sound of hurried footsteps came, Shu Muqing heard that someone was coming, and her sister fainted in front of the spirit, so she didn't dare to delay, and hurried over, and saw the high priest who was leaning outside the door with her eyes closed, and she was puzzled, and gave him a strange look, and pushed the door in.

As soon as she pushed the door, she saw the corpse of the doctor on the ground, and she screamed unconsciously, and her sister who was lying on the bed was pale and sobbed in a low voice, her heart ached, and she didn't care about being afraid, so she jumped over the corpse and went to the white lotus bed.

"Sister......" She pushed the woman on the bed, Bai Lian heard her coming, quickly wiped her tears, squeezed out a smile, touched her head, and said apologetically, "It's really bad, I made you worried." ”

Shu Muqing's heart was even more sad when she heard her say this, she turned her head and pointed to the corpse of the medical woman on the ground, and muttered, "It was the high priest who killed her?" ”

Bai Lian frowned and wanted to get up, but Shu Muqing hurriedly helped her up, worried, "My sister is not in good health......

"I'm pregnant." She looked at Shu Muqing fixedly, interrupted her words, and still smiled softly.

Shu Muqing was stunned for a moment, as if she remembered something, and said in surprise, "Sister didn't say that the Water King didn't ......" She groaned slightly, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, and her eyes turned to surprise, "It's the high priest's?" The pink fist slammed down on the bed, "he ......"

Queen White Lotus raised her hand and grabbed her arm, her eyes wandered, smiled, and shook her head.

"Isn't it?" Shu Muqing was even more surprised, "That's ......"

Queen White Lotus still smiled lightly and shook her head. Facing Shu Muqing's puzzled gaze, she stretched out her hand and motioned for her to touch the beating pulse, although Shu Muqing was surprised, but also obediently boarded, at that moment, a powerful energy gushed out, hitting her untenable, and instantly fell to the ground, she was startled, raised her head and exclaimed, "That's ......"

"I don't know." Bai Lian smiled lightly, bowed her head and said, "He said that this matter is not trivial, and he will find out." ”

"Oh my God!" Shu Muqing sighed, shook his head almost in despair, and looked at his sister's gaze with regret, "How can this be! ”

On that day, the queen was restless, and called her sister to live in the palace temporarily, and the death of the water king, the queen was sick, and the major affairs of the clan were handed over to the high priest to deal with.

Now that the Water King has died violently, Wang Shushui Ruo is the regent as the high priest, and his identity and prestige are unparalleled, and no one in the clan has any complaints. The water tribe suddenly encountered a major change, even Shui Ruoyi, it took two months to deal with the affairs of the clan, and he announced that the water king had left a posthumous son, and also avoided the dispute between the clan for the throne. However, the fetus in the white lotus's womb shocked him. After thinking about it again and again, after two months, I finally took a trip to Gu'er Mountain, looking for a hermit in the mountain, and the Phantom King to find out.

The Phantom King, the ancestor of illusion. When the creation god Zhichen sealed the god of the sea, he predicted that after 20,000 years, the god of the sea would be resurrected, and manipulate the fate of all beings with a new form. Now, the power of the fetus in the white lotus's womb, the cloud-like bisi that entangles the fingertips, is cold to the bone, and it is similar to the power of the legendary blue sea.

All kinds of abnormalities, the trend of mountains and rains is coming, and Shui Ruoyi is secretly frightened in his heart. The fetus in the womb of Queen White Lotus eventually became a problem for her confidants.

After settling down the affairs of the clan, Shui Ruoyi really didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly walked towards Gu'er Mountain.

Gu'er Mountain can really be said to be a secluded place for the world's masters, to the foot of the mountain, you will see the clouds and mist, the pine cranes linger, the mountains are verdant and green, and the clear spring on the stone is silver light ripples. From time to time, there are mountain demons and tree monsters that block the way, and Shui Ruoyi is completely indifferent, so he opens the way with a horizontal sword, flies up the mountain, and goes to the Blue Pavilion, the residence of the Phantom King.

In a hurry, the footsteps were windy, and under the moonlit night, I saw a man in white shuttling around the Lin family.

A black shadow swept by in the distance, Shui Ruoyi's eyes suddenly moved, the roots of his ears trembled slightly, and he pressed the water sword on his waist with one hand, his feet froze, and the defensive momentum suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, a fiery red sword shadow struck from the forest, and in an instant, Shui Ruoyi took out the sword, and when he clashed, his strength was strong, and he was knocked out five steps.

He raised his hand to stick the cut water on the ground and said loudly, "Who is in the way?" "After one move, he has already judged the strength of the person who came. I secretly thought to myself in my heart, this kind of strength, in Haolian City, it can be said that there are few opponents. Although I could hear his voice, the black shadow was still hidden in the forest, refusing to take half a step.

At this time, when you meet a top master, the enemy is dark and I am clear, and it is not good! With such a thought in his mind, Shui Ruoyi remained silent, his hands moved slightly, he held the hilt of the sword, looked at the four roads, and sneered coldly, "Such a master, will only secretly raid?" The corners of his mouth curled, he sneered, and mocked, "Or is this the only way that you dare to be my opponent?" ”

The grass and trees in the forest moved slightly, a black shadow flashed out of the forest, the silver moon sprinkled from the top of the tree, and the faint moonlight, if the water could see clearly, it was a person covered with black veil from head to toe, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but from the figure, he could faintly see that it should be a woman with a graceful body.

"It turned out to be a woman." Shui Ruoyi was stunned for a moment, put away the broken water, and bowed his hand, "I want to go up to Gu'er Mountain, but I don't know why the girl is blocking my way?" ”

The woman was cold, without the slightest reaction, raised her hand, the red palm prints between her hands condensed, Shui Ruoyi felt a chill in her heart, so erudite that she couldn't even distinguish the moves used by the woman. His intuition told him that it was not easy to come. Drawing the sword with his backhand, the tip of the sword dripped, slowly filling the sword body. At this time, of course, Shui Ruoyi didn't know that the woman covered with black veils was the Xuanniao ordered by Li Xi, and the order she received was: Within October, kill anyone who wants to go to Gu'er Mountain.

Xuanniao raised his hand, the phoenix blood mark between his two hands was formed, turned into a red giant shadow, and attacked Shui Ruoyi, he raised his sword and split, the blade of the sword did not touch, and the blood-colored mark was divided into two paths, and turned a corner, like a sharp sword attacking him.

What the? He was shocked, in the palm prints that seemed to have meager strength, there was such an unpredictable change?

After all, it is a famous swordsman of the water tribe, and the water is so fast that it seems to be separated in an instant, looking back at a sword, the water flows out from the blade, scattering the palm print.

Seeing this, Xuanniao jumped up, followed by a blood-colored shadow, raised his hand, and the sharp hand knife approached Shui Ruoyi. He raised his sword to meet the enemy, and his hand sword against the water sword made a clanging sound, and the leaves of the forest felt the energy, hovering beside them, dancing with the wind.

"Girl!" In the midst of the confrontation, Shui Ruo did not forget to call lightly, "I have always had no grievances and no enmity with the girl, how can I fight desperately?" ”

Xuanniao didn't answer, hit the key point, and killed him. Shui Ruo saw that he couldn't communicate with her, one turned around, and above the broken water, the water was dense, and it turned into two strands in an instant, and the Xuanniao hand knife attacked, one was scattered, and the other couldn't dodge, passing through the black veil on his face, and splitting into a gap.

Xuanniao turned around, rolled a few times in the air, stepped on a few leaves, and landed on the ground, his black veiled hand touched the sword marks on his face, and let out a cold snort.

"I don't want to hurt the girl, I just ask the girl to let her pass." The water ripples on the broken water are scattered, and the water is handed over by the sword.

Xuanniao stroked the sword marks, shook off his hand suddenly, snorted coldly, stepped on his feet, and a fiery red shone behind him, and the fiery red color condensed into a blood-colored phoenix in an instant, soaring into the air, spreading its wings and wanting to fly for nine days.

"Feng Xiang Qianren!" Shui Ruoyi couldn't help but blurt out exclaimed, "Annihilation of the 10,000-year-old Phoenix clan? ”

Before the water ripples on the broken water condensed, the blood-colored phoenix flew in, the water Ruoyi was shocked, and he didn't have time to swing the sword, the phoenix shadow turned into a thousand red light knives, pouring down like raindrops, he sealed with one hand, condensed in front of him with the water flow, forming a natural defense, but the phoenix shadow was fierce, supported for a while, and the defense formed by the water flow was suddenly separated, and thousands of lights and shadows were like golden needles, all nailed into his body.

There was a blood red in front of him, if the water only felt that ten thousand swords pierced his heart, and the phoenix shadow turned away, he couldn't support it anymore, he knelt down, the broken water was inserted into the ground, and blood flowed all over his body, and the water lines on the broken water had turned into blood lines, and the ground under his feet had been stained red with blood.

"Ahem...... Shui Ruoyi coughed up a mouthful of blood, thinking to herself, after living for hundreds of years, such a powerful person has never been seen. He struggled to get up, but his whole body was drenched in blood, and his movement was heartbreaking.

Like the return of death, Xuanniao stepped forward step by step, the black figure reflected the blood-colored phoenix shadow in the air, and walked towards Shui Ruoyi step by step, she raised her hand, and the phoenix blood mark was re-condensed in her hand, and smashed towards Shui Ruoyi's head.

Shui Ruo watched the seal of death get closer and closer to him, but this body couldn't exert any strength. Move, draw your sword! Shui Ruoyi gritted her teeth and said to herself, if you don't move, you will really die here!

The blood was still gushing out, and it was heartbreaking.

At the last moment, a white light flashed in the forest, brilliant as the sun, illuminating the whole night like day. That white light pierced through the phoenix blood seal formed by the Xuanniao in an instant. Xuanniao was startled, and hurriedly turned over and withdrew dozens of meters.

The man in white was fluttering, standing in front of Shui Ruoyi in an instant, with a silver sword at his waist, and a golden five-pointed star engraved between his eyebrows.

Stepping on the fallen leaves and making a rustling sound, he walked forward step by step, looking at the black gauze woman in front of him steadily, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, "Queen Chifeng's autumn fall." ”

Hearing this name, Xuanniao couldn't help but tremble, clasped his hands around his waist, and then let out a hoarse laugh, like an old crow on a dead vine, "No one has called this name for two thousand years." ”

The man in white stood under the moon, crossed his hands, took a step, raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked a little playful, "You dare to fight me?" ”

The hoarse voice sounded again, the palm print on his hand was darkly knotted, and he still said lightly, "If you refuse to let me go." ”

"Oh?" The man in white smiled and sighed, "What if I say yes?" ”

A red shadow swept by, and the Xuanniao instantly turned into a phoenix shadow and swept across the treetops, silently in the forest.

"Huh. Quite aware of current affairs. ”

He turned around, picked up Shui Ruoyi on the ground, sighed, stretched out two fingers, and pointed to stop the bleeding.

"Heh, I didn't expect to be saved by you today, Bai Lan, the master of the pine forest." Shui Ruoyi coughed and vomited blood, helped Bai Lan staggered to his feet, and teased, "It's really strange that the Son of God has dust on his feet. ”

Bai Lan raised her hand to help him, checked his injuries, and frowned slightly, "You, can you still go?" ”

"I can't." Shui Ruoyi closed her eyes slightly, undisguised her injury, Bai Lan smiled, "Hehe, then you have wronged your friend." ”

With a flip of his sleeves, the cuffs were wide open, and Shui Ruoyi's figure suddenly disappeared, turning into a spot of light between Bai Lan's sleeves, and he chuckled, "Then I will bother my friends to go to my pine forest fairyland." ”

After speaking, the fog was gone.