(a)

"You don't want to die? It's all this time, are you still distracted? Do you think you can still be strong now?"

It is rare to see the gentle and elegant Zehuang Heavenly God angry, in the past, even if he was angry, he was only feigned anger. But this time, he was really angry, and the remaining two were so angry that they were all stunned and confused.

This Zehuang's aura shocked Chi Yan, so he had to carefully persuade: "Zehuang, why are you roaring? ”

Ze Huang rubbed his somewhat aching forehead and remained silent.

At this time, the pale-faced Netherworld opened his mouth, "Xiaobai is in the valley outside the town, where the source of the plague is. ”

Ye Sha Jian frowned, his face looked extremely shocked, and he asked rhetorically: "Zehuang will heal you, and you still have to use your divine sense to investigate under the mountain?"

As soon as he finished asking, Yesha suddenly felt that he had asked a little redundant. Thinking back to what Netherworld said, he naturally had some eyebrows in his heart: Nether, Nether, you don't want to die like this, are you concerned about the people in the town, or Bai Hua?!

"Just now, I also used my divine sense to explore Lanfeng Town, and the entire town was set up by the evil demon black qi. As he spoke, Chi Yan walked up to the Netherworld, pointed to his hand hidden in his wide sleeve, and said categorically: "It's reminding you, but right now you can't do anything except recuperate from your injuries here." Tell me where it is, and I'll go find her. ”

"The valley ten miles away from Lanfeng Town. Without a hint of hesitation, Netherworld said it bluntly.

"Okay, I'll go. Chi Yan nodded at him, got up and was about to leave.

However, Yesha hurriedly called him, "Wait..."

"What's wrong?"

Ye Sha smiled at him and said, "I'm with you." ”

After speaking, the two of them turned into green smoke and disappeared into the main hall.

Seeing the two leaving, Ze Huang reflexively sat down in front of the Netherworld, and asked in a deep voice: "Now you tell me the truth, is your injury because Chihua took advantage of Xiao..."

It's just that before the word 'Xiaobai' could be said, the ghost snatched Bai and denied: "It's me who was distracted." ”

After hundreds of years of wind and rain, he has already had a deep concentration, even if he is coerced, he has never been so reckless as he is today.

Thinking of this, Ze Huang's face became more and more gloomy, and then he stretched out his hand to conjure up the wooden hairpin that had just fallen to the ground, put it on the low table, and asked the dark again: "You like Xiaobai, right?"

This is the second person to ask the same question today. Do you like it?

Netherworld looked down at the wooden hairpin on the low table and did not answer.

If he really wanted to answer, he couldn't answer himself. Hundreds of years alone, he doesn't care about those men and women, and he doesn't know how to like someone?

Seeing that his thin lips were tightly closed, his gaze always fell on the low table. Ze Huang had no choice but to continue to speak: "You can admit it or deny it." In the past, I always felt that you were alone, and you were a little lonely in Wuyi Canglan, but then there was a little white by your side, and I also thought it was quite good. However, since today's incident, I have changed my mind. ”

Speaking of this, Ze Huang shook his head slightly, got up and turned his back to the Netherworld, and said softly: "For God, we carry too many things. And you, the head of the gods, are also the head of the four realms and eight tribes. Bai Hua is good, but now she is not strong enough to stand side by side with you. If she does become your weakness, then..."

"What you say, it won't happen. A sentence that was so faint that he could barely hear the sound cut off what Ze Huang wanted to continue.

However, although Netherworld's words were decisive, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that somewhere deep in his heart seemed to be desperately trying to deny it.

Hearing him say it so firmly, Ze Huang felt guilty on his face, but since he opened his mouth to say something, it still had to be said in the end, "Nether, at least now Bai Hua can't do it..."

Cutting other people's love has never been something Ze Huang is willing to do. But if Bai Hua is really the one who can make the Netherworld not even want his life, then this fate must be broken first.

"You don't have to worry. Nether's voice was still faint.

"The Soul Stone has penetrated deep into your body, causing damage to your primordial spirit. Now, you have to meditate and mend the primordial spirit. I concocted the Condensation Pill for you to take one pill a day, remember, during this period, do not use the spiritual power in your body again. ”

After speaking, he took out a white jade bottle from his wide sleeve and put it on the low table.

The rain outside the temple became heavier and heavier, like ten thousand silver threads falling down into the air. The raindrops that kept falling from the eaves splashed one after another on the ground.

I don't know if it's because of the rainy and misty scenery, or because of the conversation with the Netherworld. At this time, Zehuang, who was standing outside the temple gate, looked into the distance and became distracted.

In the hall, the ghostly fingers slowly picked up the wooden hairpin on the table, and then put it into the wide sleeve. Then, there was a tingling pain in my heart.

This heartache... I don't know if it's because the Yuan Shen was damaged, or what Ze Huang said to himself?

(b)

The candle flame flickered, reflecting the elongated figures of two figures on the ground.

Bai Hua raised his head and secretly glanced at the flower on the other side of his head, which had become a little bigger, and his heart was a little anxious.

Feng Seniang was leisurely playing with her nails at this time, and said unhurriedly: "Do the math, those little things should have brought people together." ”

Glancing at Bai Hua, she smiled again, "As for me, I promised Bai Shiyi that if he dies, I will find a lot of people for him to be buried." Am I kind, you say?"

"! You're delusional. The corners of Bai Hua's eyes twitched, and he retorted in a deep voice. At this time, the sword in his hand also felt the anger of his master and hummed low.

"Really?" Feng Seniang covered her lips and chuckled, and then, her eyes full of smiles suddenly became evil and cold.

In the next moment, I saw that the nails of her ten fingers had grown in vain, as if they had turned into ten sharp swords. The long jet-black hair and red clothes flew without the wind, but the distorted face was also without the previous enchantment, and at this time she was even more like a ghost with evil yin energy.

The red phantom flashed, causing the candles on both sides to flicker. In the blink of an eye, Feng Seniang has disappeared.

'Bang!' was fleeting with a screeching crash.

I saw Feng Seniang suddenly appear with her claws with a sword, and at the same time, Bai Hua was also blocking the sword in front of her chest.

"Sneak attack? Bai Hua sneered and reminded kindly.

Hearing this, Feng Seniang's face collapsed, and the cold stars in her eyes splashed even more. With a loud shout, he forced Bai Hua straight back.

The afterglow swept away, and at this time, the black qi gushing out from the giant flower on the other side of the air was even thicker than before.

No, if you don't destroy it, it's over.

Thinking of this, Bai Hua's eyes sank, and he took more than ten steps back, and when his hind feet were against the stone pillar, he bent down and feint to avoid Feng Seniang. Then he climbed hard under his feet and flew towards the other side of the flower.

Just when he was only two steps away from the other side of the flower, the Feng Se Niang behind him caught up again. Bai Hua'e frowned, hurriedly turned around, and stabbed her with a sword.

In mid-air, the collision between the Innocent Sword and the Finger Sword made a crisp sound. Although Bai Hua knew that Feng Se Niang was deliberately delaying time at the moment, but helplessly, even though he knew that he could beat her, in the face of Feng Se Niang's fierce attack, she was really a little unable to get out of her body for a while.

After dozens of rounds, Feng Seniang's offensive seemed to slow down a little. Bai Hua was overjoyed and hurriedly distanced himself from her.

I don't know if the spiritual power in this body can be controlled at will?!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Hua couldn't care so much. As soon as his eyes were closed, his self-condensation quickly urged the spiritual power in his body.

Feng Seniang also noticed something strange at this time, so she quickly walked towards Bai Hua. However, before he could get close to Bai Hua's body, he was shocked back by a burst of powerful aura fluctuations that suddenly emanated.

"This, this can't be. Feng Seniang was lying on the ground, clutching her chest, looking particularly surprised.

At the moment, the person wrapped in white aura was still floating steadily in the air, and said quietly: "Seeing you like this, I guess I still can't use the aura in my body, right?"

"You..."Feng Seniang was about to speak, but there was a fishy sweetness in her mouth.

Bai Hua lowered his eyes and looked at the people on the ground, and continued: "Brought me here and want to get rid of me? ”

Since even I know that I am a woman, I may not know about other things.

After pondering this, Bai Hua didn't pay attention to the people on the ground, and then flew towards the giant flower.

❀Kusai-kun monologue❀

In late May, Benjun's little half-immortal was released. Now in August, I've tried to keep writing for more than 1 month.

Although the original title of the book has changed, the literal meaning of the book may have changed, but the mentality of this gentleman is still the same, and he still works hard to express the world that has been split out of my heart.

The book is now in chapter 80, and I am very pleased.

Halfway through the book, my mindset has changed a bit.

This changed mindset is known only to oneself.

In a word, 500,000 is over, and it is still 500,000!

Thank you to the readers who supported this book.