She has always been determined, not afraid of long nights or alone.

At this moment, a drop of divine rain fell into her eyebrows, her vision suddenly darkened, and a cracking sound came from her ears.

Before she could react, she saw a large, cold black cocoon that covered her from the sky and the sun.

The light of the stars in the entire space was shattered, and the time that had been sleeping for 10,000 years was shattered.

She seemed to return to her mother's body, and the cold amniotic fluid enveloped her, suffocating.

She slowly raised her palms, trying to push away the darkness.

However, a cold palm with the breath of death lightly touched her palm.

Her heart ached, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

When she came back to her senses, she found that her heart had stopped.

Although the palm of her hand is cold and piercing, it is also a kind of temperature in the world, inexplicable......

She inexplicably felt a sense of nostalgia for the palms that had taken her life.

Stiff fingers bent slightly, trying to grasp those hands.

But...... But the palm of the hand left her, cold, unrelenting.

The darkness was torn apart, and she was torn out by some force.

The pain of cutting her heart and bones was indescribable, and she struggled subconsciously, but the more she struggled, the more painful the countless lacerations on her body became.

Falling out of the darkness, when she opened her eyes again, she could no longer see the ancient temple, but was in a vast wilderness.

She no longer had the strength to stand still, and fell into the dust.

The eyes that have always been bright have also been deprived of their original color by the heavy rain.

Between heaven and earth, the night rain is vast, as if washing away all things and filth, washing Lang Lang Qiankun.

Still...... can't wash away her ghostly meaning.

The mountains, rivers, the sun and the moon, the great wilderness and the earth, all the heavens, earths and stars are all shattered in her phoenix eyes.

It's so tired, it's so cold, it's so painful......

She thought tiredly in her heart, even though she liked to practice, the master respected her...... I won't want her anymore.

The eyes that weighed like a thousand catties gradually closed, and the two stars at the spiritual platform could no longer release their brilliance, and the fire in the sea of qi had been extinguished.

The slender eyes are about to close.

At this moment, a green bamboo umbrella fell down, covering the rainy sky.

In her blurred vision, she seemed to see a pair of white boots.

She remembered that these boots were made by Su Xie himself, because there were no shoes that he could wear in the autumn rain.

Su Xie couldn't bear him walking barefoot, so he personally made a pair of soft boots with mille-feuille soles, and embroidered a peach blossom and a divine phoenix on the top of the boots.

And now, she can't even see the great wilderness of heaven and earth, but she can see the delicate embroidered phoenix clearly.

She opened her eyes, slowly raised her head, and saw a tall young man holding an umbrella.

The boy was in the rain, and he was very embarrassed by the rain, his face was pale, and his thin lips were pursed.

In a pair of blue eyes, there was a faint sense of anger and distress.

And she was under the umbrella, but it seemed that she was suddenly hidden in her clothes in the wind and rain.

Hidden Priest's eyes were dark with a deep dazedness, and he really couldn't understand why he could be here.

Ling Tiansu lowered his head and looked at the phoenix's sharpened snow-white chin, looking very haggard and wet, as if he had been abandoned for a long time.

The sound of rain splashing on the ground of the thunderbolt knocked on the surface of the umbrella.

It's like a thousand pounds

In addition to the gods, how can a mortal umbrella be able to support it.

Ling Tiansu's arms holding the umbrella were as tight as steel, and the yuan power in his body flowed wildly into the green bamboo umbrella like a flood.

A faint blue light barrier rises above the umbrella surface.

The night passed.

The outside world began to snow again.

Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the life bead in front of Yuan Yi, it was clear that it had turned from gold to red, and then from red to black, why this bead was still not broken.

They couldn't imagine that any evil thing could survive overnight in this rain of heavenly gods.

Lu Jichen, who continued to form a large array, was also unpredictable.

Suddenly, there was a sound in his ears, and the owner of the voice was Yu Sheng: "Master, that demon clan boy just now evolved an illusion, concealed everyone's eyes, and entered the cloud sea and rain realm. ”

Magic?

Hearing these two words, Lu Jichen smiled, recalling that the fox beside Yin Sitian had a soul jade hanging around his neck, which could break the world's ten thousand laws array.

It's no wonder that you can easily enter the sea of clouds and rain realm.

It's a pity...... This is no simple rain of gods.

The forbidden power brought out from the Great Wheel Ming Palace, she painstakingly laid down the evil desolation technique of the sixteenth night of the reverse wheel here.

Even though the two of them are in the same realm, under the interference of the great arts, the space in it is wider and deeper than the ends of the earth, and if you want to find a person in it, it is undoubtedly a needle in the bottom of the sea.

Though...... Take 10,000 steps back, even if the two meet in it.

One is a demon and the other is a demon, how can they survive in this "Divine Rain".

Su Xie sat in the heavy snow, his eyes shining coldly.

Cang Lian lowered her head, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Dead ghost, no good ......"

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......

In the sea of clouds and wasteland, he held an umbrella for her all night.

The demon bones in the body were painful and ranging, and the two looked at each other all night.

Ling Tiansu looked at the chaotic phoenix eyes, still half clear and half turbid.

It's like a thread of light stretched very long, very long.

If you are not careful, you will be cut off, lose your only light, and fall into the darkness forever.

And he appeared just in time.

Became the only light in the netherworld.

The dark phoenix eyes could not reflect the years of mountains and rivers, and the stars migrated.

But it can reflect the blurred figure of him holding the umbrella.

Ling Tiansu stood in the heavy rain all night, and his eyes had already been forced into blood and tears in the terrifying rain of the obscure heavy rain, and his face was dyed red.

The Yuan Force in the body was exhausted, but it was only overnight.

After all, the green bamboo umbrella in his hand was still scattered into a green shadow in the heavy rain.

Seeing that the rain was about to pour down on her.

Ling Tiansu gritted his teeth, without the slightest hesitation, leaned down and hugged her tightly into his arms.

With his thin and slightly thin back, he resisted the rain for her.

It's so quiet, and it's so gentle.

The hidden division poured out the sweetness of blood, and the mouthful of blood that had been blocked in his heart seemed to be driven by some emotion, and he no longer insisted.

Her eyebrows furrowed, and she vomited a mouthful of scarlet, staining his soaked white robe.

The chaotic eyes also seemed to catch more light.

Her breathing was no longer suffocating and dull, and her hands subconsciously dragged into the corners of Ling Tiansu's clothes, and her voice trembled slightly and was stunned: "You...... Why are you holding me?"

Ling Tiansu was silent for a while, and his back seemed to be smashed down by one giant mountain after another.

The five organs in the body were almost misplaced, and the chest cavity was filled with thick blood.

As soon as he opened his mouth, blood flowed down the corners of his lips, and then it was washed away by the heavy rain, and he could no longer find a trace of scarlet.

He chuckled and asked, "You've hugged me so many times, won't I be allowed to hug you once?"

Hidden Boss leaned his forehead against his cold chest, and could clearly feel that he was holding her well.

Not a drop of rain splashed on her, but she could hear the sound of a broken and bleeding poo under his chest.

She raised her arms blankly, fingertips as if they wanted to touch his cheek.

But before he touched it, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he slowly curled up into his sleeve robe.

She lowered her arms in a dejected voice, and said in a hoarse voice, "She's right, I'm ...... Forsaken people. ”

Ling Tiansu didn't speak, just hugged her tighter.

She continued: "Do you see the breath on me? It's black, it's dirty. ”

Ling Tiansu's body suddenly stiffened.

He had always known how cold and arrogant she was, and he never imagined that one day he would hear the word 'dirty' from her mouth.

Under the baptism of heavy rain, even though it was difficult for a drop of rain to get close to her, the black aura that emanated from her body became more and more intense.

It's like a pool of thick ink on white rice paper, getting deeper and deeper.

More and more blood spilled from the corners of Ling Tiansu's eyes, but his voice was still steady and powerful: "On that day, I was covered in blood and fell in the snowy mountains, and it was you who saved me and protected me." On that day, I was tortured in the ice cave, and it was you who brought me back to the autumn rain sycamore. ”

"This time, it's up to me to take you home. ”

"Take me home?" Yin Si's phoenix eyes were dyed with a layer of mist, faintly slight, and he saw a thousand calamities.

In the end, with a sigh, she said, "I have nowhere to go, Master respects her...... You won't want me anymore. ”

Ling Tiansu smiled lightly: "She doesn't want you, I want you, the autumn rain Wutong can't go back, I will create a home for you." ”

The sky leaked rain overnight, and the big drops of rain were like a sharp sword that pierced the soul and body, and the blood on the back of the young man hurt, and there was a loud sound.

Above the sky, lightning and thunder rolled.

The pale and haggard face of the hidden priest froze wordlessly under the rain curtain of photoelectric intertwining.

The world loves her face of the world, her extraordinary cultivation, and her identity as a descendant of noble gods.

When she was young, she was trained outside, and the geniuses who showed her favor were like koi fish crossing the river, and there was an endless stream.

There are countless means of lingering and sympathetic pursuit.

But no one has ever said in the calmest and most poignant tone like today that they want to give her a home.

In the past, who would have thought so ridiculously that the naturally noble and noble person born in the clouds would have wanted a home.

It's not that the autumn rain Wutong leaves Yaofeng, it is just a place of enlightenment and cultivation for her.

It is too close to heaven and far from the earth...... Too far.

Even though the fire was far away from the moon-like sacred hall, and the phoenix fire did not disperse all year round, she still felt cold.

The young man's bland words made her suddenly feel a heartstring under her chest.

It seems that she has been plucked lightly and lightly by the paw that used to only hook the thread of her clothes, and it is not very obvious, but the aftermath can go around the beam for three days.

In the terrifying rain, the temperature of the two people's bodies was frighteningly low, and they were both soaked by the heavy rain, even though they couldn't protect each other for warmth, but for some reason, an unstable heart was under the beating of each other's heartbeat...... Gradually calmed down.

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(PS: The main line of Phoenix is coming, everyone moves the small bench.) ）