"Dad, why are you here?"

Nalan Jinfeng was wrapped tightly, sitting on a wide chair, holding a blanket in both hands and lying horizontally on her slightly bulging belly, with a huge parasol on top of her head, and the heavy snow around her did not fall on her for a single star, it looked very warm.

Nalan first appeared beside Nalan Jinfeng, leaning forward, staring at the highest pavilion that had been blown open with a pair of old dragon bells.

At this time, Nalan Chu looked thirty years older than before, the wrinkles on his face were dense like opening porcelain, and there was even a dignified blue and black gas at the center of his eyebrows, which was the performance of Shou Yuan's soon, and it was a sign of checkmate death.

Last time, the Lord of the Yin Poison Sect, the Green-robed Corpse Venerable, threw the ghost horse's soul into Nalan Jin Fengyin's stomach, and originally thought that the Green-robed Corpse Venerable would not attack them anymore, but I have to say that Nalan Chu's understanding of the Green-robed Corpse Venerable was too little, or rather, Nalan Chu's understanding of the immortal cultivators in the fairy world was too little.

Immortal cultivators easily do not make enmity with immortal cultivators, and once they make a feud, they must kill the enemy, especially the green-robed corpse venerable, and this regulation is implemented throughout.

At the beginning, in the immortal world, he would never let go because Zheng Xian was an immortal cultivator, and chased and killed all the way, so in the eyes of the green-robed corpse venerable, Nalan Jinfeng, who had been cut off from the bridge between heaven and earth, could live for his future fun, but Nalan Chu, an immortal cultivator, could never let go!

Torture and killing her father in front of Nalan Jinfeng is also a very interesting thing for the green-robed corpse venerable.

However, fortunately, Nalan Chu took Nalan Jinfeng into Dracula's villa, so he was not honored by the green-robed corpse.

This triggered a big battle between Dracula and the master of the Poison Gate, and as a result, Poison Nalan was seriously injured at the beginning, and Dracula also wounded the green-robed corpse of the Lord of the Poison Gate, and both sides were defeated.

Originally, Nalan Chu got the pill sent by the master of Jiucaomen, which could prolong his life for more than ten years, but now it is not enough to take it in for more than ten years, this heavy blow almost squeezed out Nalan Chu's life, although after Dracula's conditioning, Nalan Chu only has about a month of life left.

"I told him that his daughter didn't want him here, but the old thing didn't want to listen to my advice. Dracula, dressed in a snow-white old-fashioned large-necked suit and a wide top hat, appeared silently on the other side of Nalan Jinfeng.

Dracula said again: "Nalan, my old friend, I sincerely invite you to join our blood clan once again and become a member of our blood clan, you are an immortal cultivator yourself, as long as I give you half of my true blood, your strength is only for me." You must know that you don't have a few days of longevity to delay. ”

Nalan Chu originally only needed a single layer of clothing no matter what the weather, and it was more of a cover for the cold, but now he was wrapped in a thick fur coat, dressed very bloated, and after coughing twice, he said a little weakly: "My friend, thank you for your kindness, I am an immortal cultivator, I have been pursuing the avenue until I die, although the avenue is tens of millions of miles away from me, but I will never give up, I have become a blood clan, and my life is meaningless from now on." ”

Dracula sighed and said, "Don't you want revenge?

Nalan Chu smiled, his face wrinkled and unfolded, revealing a quiet and serene aura and said: "Revenge does not necessarily need to be seen in person, when I am about to die, I will feed my soul, including flesh and blood, to the Voldemer Dragon who represents my Qing Dynasty Dragon Vein, and when the time comes, this Voldemort Dragon who has been badly injured and has never recovered will completely wake up from its slumber, and that damn green-robed corpse will definitely die, and he will definitely experience unspeakable despair before he dies." ”

Dracula felt that his old friend was a little strange, and continued to ask: "Aren't you afraid that your daughter's safety will be affected if you die? If your daughter dies, what hope do you have? Even if the bloodline of your Qing imperial family is completely severed, right? Don't you Chinese people care most about the inheritance of this bloodline?"

"Don't be afraid, I have an old friend who will definitely help me fulfill my wish and protect my daughter until her child is born. Nalan Chu said lightly.

Dracula shrugged gracefully and said, "You're really unlucky old friend. ”

Nalan Jinfeng opened his mouth at this time: "As long as you knock on this tomb-like building and pull out those twelve old things to bleed one by one, you will definitely be able to prolong my father's lifespan!"

Nalan Jinfeng is right, each of the Twelve Pillar Stones is a medicine person, and the blood on their bodies is full of the medicinal essence of the Rejuvenation Pill, which is the Returning Dao Pill, which is enough to prolong Nalan Chu's life!

Dracula's eyes flashed eagerly and said, "I also want to taste the blood of the twelve old guys!" ”

Nalan Chu didn't seem to be interested in the blood of the Twelve Pillar Stones, he seemed to have really seen through life and death at this time, and he didn't care about his life anymore, but was worried about other things, and said: "After killing the Twelve Pillar Stones, it is estimated that those guys will not let us go, I have been asleep for a while, do you have any plans?"

Dracula said disapprerovingly: "That's why I hate politicians the most, their souls are the dirtiest, their blood is rancid, I would rather pour out all their blood than drink a drop." ”

Nalan Jinfeng said: "Of course they don't want to give us half of Huaxia, we will simply kick us aside when they use it! It is estimated that they will even kill us all, but if they think that we are so easy to be obedient and obedient guys, then they are very wrong, there are too many smart people in this world, but we are not stupid, right, Uncle Dracula." ”

Dracula smiled, his slender fingers brushed over his scarlet lips, revealing his two sharp teeth, and said: "Of course, we will become their nightmare! When they know what we are going to do, it will be the moment when their dreams will turn into nightmares and sink into them and never wake up! These young politicians will use the old guys who have lived for hundreds of years as guns?

Nalan glanced at Dracula when he first heard this, and then there was a sudden look in his eyes, he smiled slightly, nodded, and then said: "Don't despise those mortals, didn't Jin Feng see that surnamed Zhou go to find the master of the Yin Poison Sect? Feng'er, tell Lin Tan to find them, this Lin Tan is the best. ”

Nalan Jinfeng nodded when he heard this, took out the walkie-talkie and called Lin Yan, and soon after, Lin Yan, who was sleepy-eyed and bored, walked out of the highest pavilion that was blown up with a big hole, obviously, he didn't sneak into the depths of the highest pavilion to help, it is estimated that he stayed in the big hole in the highest pavilion to hide, and he may even have just woken up.

......

A pine forest with tall pine trees, silent, calm like a mirror, if it weren't for the snow that was always fluttering, maybe people would only think of it as a painting, a painting that would not wake up in eternity.

However, in such a calm place, there was a loud bang in the void, and then a crack quickly cracked in the air.

With a bang, the space collapsed, like a mirror being shattered by a hammer, and a panicked Taoist priest pulled a Taoist aunt and rushed out of the space debris like a desperate one.

The Taoist priest and Dao Gu were dripping with blood on their robes, and they were extremely embarrassed, and the Taoist priest was holding a peach wood sword that was broken so that there was almost only one hilt left, and Dao Gu fled quickly without looking back.

Followed by a plush scarf rat rushed out, in the air a shock suddenly expanded, the fur hunting sound, instantly enlarged like a glider-size, this scarf a few dives to catch up with the Taoist priest and Daogu stretched out two paws, one grabbed the Taoist Gu and the other grabbed the Taoist priest, and then suddenly pulled out his body and flew away sharply into the distance.

At this time, in the broken space, a woman dressed in darkness walked out step by step.

The woman's hands and feet were no longer in the way, her bare feet were like black charcoal, her exposed palms were also charred, and even the white chin and lips under the helmet were pitch black.

There were streams of pitch-black smoke spreading out from this pitch-black figure, and the whole person was like a piece of burnt black charcoal.

The pitch-black figure carried two mecha hands and two mecha feet in one hand, and pinched the neck of a white fox that was almost red with blood in the other, dragging it all the way.

This fox originally had eight beautiful tails, but now those eight tails have all been dragged away alive, and now only a bare ass is bloody, and this fox is dying at this time, and he doesn't even have the strength to struggle.

The nightingale saw that the Taoist priest and the Taoist aunt had already flown away by the scarf, but after all, she didn't catch up, and picked up the sky-swallowing fox she was holding in her hand.

The Sky Swallowing Fox let out a soft and pitiful cry weakly, and then said: "Please spare me, I have been cultivating for thousands of years, and I have been cultivating in the Taoist temple, at most, I am looking for spirit grass and spirit beasts everywhere, and I have never done anything bad to harm people, this is the first time I have come out of the mountain, please have mercy, as long as you can let me go, I am willing to serve you before and after the saddle, and help you do everything you want to do and don't want to do, please ......"

Without waiting for the Sky Swallowing Fox to finish speaking, a fist slammed into the Sky Swallowing Fox's head, smashing all the words behind it to pieces, blood splashed everywhere, bone residue flew around, and this divine beast was smashed into a ball of mud.

Blood splattered on the nightingale's body like cold water dripping onto a red-hot iron bar, making a loud hissing sound, and in an instant it evaporated into billowing black gas.

The nightingale reached out and ripped the sharkskin leotard from his neck, took out a necklace, and pulled off the crystal pendant of the necklace, which contained a white disc.

With a slight squeeze of the nightingale's dark fingers, the crystal was shattered, and the disc was removed from it and attached to its neck.

As soon as the disc touched the nightingale's dark skin, it immediately began to react, and the sound of pulling and pulling was like drops of water dripping from hot oil.

The charcoal-like blackness of the nightingale's body began to swim towards the disc, and the edges of the nightingale's body, such as the hands and feet, began to gradually change color, from charred black to black gray, and finally to white and pink.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the nightingale's feet and hands were as white as milk, slender feet, crystal clear toes, like mare's milk grapes, inlaid with faint pink nails, white as warm jade slender fingers, delicate skin seemed to be shining.

Just these feet and a pair of hands, a glance makes people feel extremely excited about reverie.

It is hard to imagine that such a pair of hands and such a pair of feet can contain such a strong and terrifying force.

As the white discs became darker and darker, the nightingale's cheeks began to regain their whiteness, and her lips changed from charred charcoal-like to ruddy, vibrant.

The red lips slowly exhaled a puff of pitch-black smoke, and then the disc attached to the nightingale's neck fell off the nightingale's neck.

The nightingale grabbed it and put it away.

Then the nightingale looked towards the place where Tu Jun was married, and saw that it was a mess and empty.

Nightingale put on his mechman and mech feet and scurried towards it.

The space behind the nightingale shattered again, crumbling into slag, and a tattered beehive fell out of the void, its luster completely gone......