Chapter 5 Returning Home
"Miss Ning, go back. No one is allowed to disturb the monarch when he is practicing. β
Ning Huchen went alone, and was directly stopped at the door by the guards. Everyone knows that there is a new woman in the harem of the Flood Wilderness, but she is just a lonely soul, and she does not have the noble identity of Weeping Youji, and she is helpless.
Even if he has a world-class face, he is not invincible.
In the eyes of outsiders, Ning Huchen, like Weeping Youji, is holding a soul-sucking bottle to invite merit. For Ning Huchen, she didn't care if Zhou Honghuang would have a good impression of her because of this. What she wanted was for Zou Jing to appear in the twilight of the Heavenly Dao and be seen by Yuan Jia.
Ning Huchen didn't show any displeasure, he seemed to have thought of such a situation for a long time, and the clouds between his eyebrows were light: "How do you know that the Demon Lord doesn't want to see me? I'm just here, if it weren't for the Sovereign who took the initiative to summon me, how would I dare to disturb me easily." β
"This ......" The guards looked at each other, undecided. For thousands of years, there have been many women in the harem, all of whom claimed to take the initiative to see the Demon Lord, and none of them claimed to be the Demon Lord's orders like her, and they couldn't distinguish the truth from the fake for a while.
Ning Huchen raised the soul sucking bottle in his hand and said, "I'll leave when I send it." The monarch is extraordinary, and I would not have been able to approach him unless I had been told by him, so you can rest assured. β
"Well, I'll just give you a stick of incense time. If you don't come out, we'll go in, and then Miss Ning won't blame us for being rude. β
Ning Huchen smiled, didn't continue to speak, and hurried in. All she needed to do was secretly pour the soul from the soul sucking bottle into the soul pool and sneak out. Meeting with Zhou Honghuang is not her purpose.
After passing through a narrow and long tunnel in the dark, I finally saw a blood-colored red light like the setting sun. I don't know what kind of world it is, full of grass, extremely barren, and there is no road. Ning Huchen could only rely on the sixth sense of the most accurate woman in the legend to search for the past.
The scenery suddenly changed, and this half of the sky was dark blue, and the crimson sky on that side was closely connected, forming a particularly clear dividing line. A large full moon hung almost overhead, and the soles of your feet were black reefs, surrounded by red plums. In the middle of that, there was the sound of gurgling water. When I got closer, I broke the layers of flower branches, and I only caught a glimpse of a corner of the sceneβa pitch-black water.
Ning Huchen was still wondering, if this was the soul pool, and something was wrapped around his waist in an instant. When she looked down, it was a black snake body as thick as a rafter! With her exclamation, the whole person was pulled into the pool of black water by a violent pulling force.
Ning Huchen was frightened, swallowed several mouthfuls of water, and fluttered to the surface. In a hurry, he pulled an object, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and hurriedly broke out of the water.
"It's you?!"
The two looked at each other and exclaimed at the same time.
Ning Huchen didn't know how much Zhou Honghuang could endure her, so he hurriedly lowered his head and apologized to Zhou Honghuang: "The monarch forgives me, I didn't deliberately fall into this pool. Just now, a snake attacked me......"
"Snake?" Zhou Honghuang's eyebrows trembled, and his face was a little ugly: "Benjun's true body is said to be a snake?"
Ning Huchen was stunned for a moment, and Zhou Honghuang's body suddenly became larger, revealing his true body in front of her: "See clearly, whether Benjun's true body is a snake or not." β
It turned out that the true body of the desolate universe was a giant dragon with a dark body. The huge faucet was close to Ning Huchen, and she could almost feel the hot air spewing from its nose. Its dark eyes stared at Ning Huchen and asked, "How?"
Ning Huchen was bold, stretched out his hand and gently pulled his long beard, and exclaimed: "Yes, majestic, and beautiful." β
The dragon's unwavering eyes were as if he had been thrown into a stone, blurring the ripples. The dragon re-transformed into the Celestial Desolation, and he wrapped his arms around Ning Huchen's waist and pressed her against a bare flat reef in the middle of the pool.
Zhou Honghuang gently pinched Ning Huchen's chin and provoked it slightly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I figured out that I want to throw myself into my arms, do you miss me very much, Ah Hu?"
His gaze continued to move down her snow-white slender neck, attracted by the lifelike colorful butterfly under her collarbone: "Broken cocoon and reborn? β
A little ravine was faintly revealed on her snow-white chest, which made people want to explore the beauty inside. The girl's life is thin, and with this appearance, she is really jealous. The Flood Wilderness sank his sturdy physique and clinged to her.
Ning Huchen was tightly pressed by the desolate universe and couldn't move, and his two hands were propped up on his chest to prevent him from getting close: "Sovereign, I'm here to ......"
Without waiting for her to explain, he grabbed her wrists, imprisoned them on top of her head, and then kissed her lips and plundered them wantonly.
Everything is blurry in front of me, and I can only smell the cold fragrance of plum blossoms.
Ning Huchen's face was flushed, his hands were imprisoned, his body was also pressed and he couldn't move, and he couldn't resist at all. And the other hand of the Celestial Wilderness had moved to her waist and ripped open the delicate bow tied by the belt.
Between the lips and tongue, a sweet smell suddenly spread.
"You bite me?" Zhou Honghuang stopped his movements, straightened up and looked at Ning Huchen condescendingly.
Ning Huchen stubbornly met his gaze and did not show weakness: "Everyone calls you a monarch, I believe that you will not bully others and embarrass me as a woman." β
The two stared at each other for a moment, and Zhou Honghuang finally let go of Ning Huchen: "The women in this palace's palace don't know how much they want this glory, you are special." However, I am willing to wait for the day when you are willing. β
Ning Huchen got up and quickly sorted out his clothes: "The monarch's harem has no owner so far, they want to be honored and favored, and they want status. But I don't need it, it's enough for you to give me this place to stay. I have taken the liberty of coming here today to bring you a soul sucking bottle. β
With that, she opened the lid and poured all her souls into the soul pool. When the colorful souls touched the water of the soul pool, they snorted, and then turned into golden silver wisps of smoke and rose into the air.
"The purpose of my coming today has been achieved, so I won't disturb the monarch's cultivation. Ning Huchen retired first. Only then did Ning Huchen realize that the water in the soul pool was as black as ink, and people came out of it, but there was no trace of it on their bodies.
"I'm almost done cultivating, so I'll go out with you. I'm not here, and those people probably didn't give you much face. Zhou Honghuang once again grabbed Ning Huchen's waist, and the two of them leaped out of the soul pool.
The time for a stick of incense has passed, and the guards outside are about to go in to catch people, and they are confronted by the appearance of Zhou Honghuang and Ning Huchen. Moreover, one of Zhou Honghuang's hands was always on Ning Huchen's waist, and he didn't let go of his words: "If Miss Ning wants to come to see Benjun in the future, no one is allowed to be disrespectful to her." She is coming, and no one can stop her. β
He finally let go of the hand holding Ning Huchen, and stroked the hair on her forehead, as gentle as a spring breeze: "Remember, as long as you want to see me, Soul Pool or Zihua Palace, feel free." β
The guards of the Celestial Desolation sent Ning Huchen back to the woman's soup, and then summoned, "Fei Ye." β
A man in a black robe with blond hair appeared, kneeling down to him on one knee.
"Go to the woman's soup, and you will protect her in the future. All souls will be sucked up by the water of the soul pool, and all the energy will be sucked dry, and they will turn into a dry bone and go to dusk, and she will not do anything at all. And I didn't even notice that she was here. If she hadn't touched the plum blossoms and made a noise, I wouldn't have spotted her. The enchantment of the woman's soup is different from here, and in order to let the weeping Youhime detect my past at any time, it is set to be extremely sensitive to my breath. Her presence that day immediately made me feel it. That's why she has the same breath as me. The soul pool is also here, obviously only I can enter, but she can also be unimpeded. β
Fei Ye looked up, his eyes were two colors, the left eye was a clear amber, and the right eye was dark red, but both eyes reflected a fierce loyalty: "Does the monarch suspect that she is the person?"
10,000 years ago, there was also a woman pulling his beard and said with a smile: "Yes, majestic, beautiful and beautiful." β
But 10,000 years is too long, wait, wait, wait, wait until her appearance in her memory is also blurred.
"So Ah Hu, will you be her?"