Amorous but always seems to be ruthless, only the bottle can't laugh (63)
Xuancheng still wanted to go over to help, but in the end he stopped abruptly, and could only watch the white figure stained red by blood struggling to support the tall man, one deep and one shallow, slowly disappearing from everyone's sight.
The breeze was blowing, and there was still a faint smell of blood, and Xuancheng couldn't help but redden.
Xuancheng turned his head, looked at Xin Xi who looked stunned, and suddenly said, "You did it, right?" ”
Xinxi's expression changed, but she quickly regained her composure, her face was as usual, with some doubts, and her lips were pale: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”
The eyes that seemed to have always been cynical and amorous were extremely sharp at the moment, and he seemed to have seen through all the dirty thoughts in Xin Xi's heart, but he still didn't say anything after all, and left with his sleeves.
Xinxi's breathing was slightly rapid, and there was a hint of darkness in his eyes.
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It is recorded in the historical books that the demon bone was originally one, and then divided into two, as long as one of them is destroyed, then both will enjoy the same pain, if the two demon bones are combined into one, then it will be a catastrophe full of killing and abuse, the demon god descends into the world, all things are destroyed, and the people are born and die.
There is also a corner that has been torn off, no one knows, the way to make the demon bones into one is to kill one of the demon gods with demon bones, so that the two will be combined into one, and since then the magic power has increased greatly, and there is no opponent in the world.
The abyssal sea is turbulent, the tsunami is roaring with a cracking sound, and the creatures of the bottom are fleeing in all directions, and there is no peace.
The man's eyelashes trembled as his limbs were bound by heavy chains, and this time he finally opened his eyes slowly, what kind of eyes were they?
There is no sorrow, no joy, no sorrow and no anger, there is just a red tyranny and madness, as if he wants to tear up everything in heaven and earth, swallow the darkness between all things, he is, a demon god in the true sense.
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Two hundred years later.
Qingyunmen is the head of all the sects, the mountain mist is entangled, the towering Meishan is like an ink painting, the white palace is like a heavenly shrine, the crane bird flies proudly, and the fairy spirit is floating.
This day is the day when the sect selects new disciples.
There are a total of seventy-seven and forty-nine immortal steps, surrounding the entire Meishan, at this moment the thick fog covers all the scenery, at a glance, it seems that you can never see the end,
However, this is only a primary election, every ladder is a test of the heart, if you succeed, you can see the end, you can see the Qingyun Gate, if you fail, you will get lost in this fog, and finally be sent down the mountain.
"Qingyunmen seems to have raised the specifications for selecting disciples this year, and I have just finished the immortal level, so I am a little struggling."
"Qingyunmen is the head of the immortal sect, naturally different from other immortal sects, when I see it today, it really lives up to its name, and it deserves to be like the sky."
"The number of people who came this year seems to be much more than last year, there are more than 1,000 people each time, but there are only more than 100 people under the income, alas, I don't know if I am lucky or not."
As soon as these words came out, many people's morale fell a lot.
I don't know who suddenly mentioned it.
"I don't know if I can witness the demeanor of Xiyu Immortal Venerable." When he said this, the man couldn't help but show a look of yearning.
Xiyu Xianzun, the former head of Qingyunmen, two generations of demon gods were slashed under her Quehua sword, blindfolded with white cloth, boundless mana, one person broke through an unparalleled record in the entire Xianmen, Qingyunmen is because of her, so there is now Qingyunmen.
It's just a pity that she abdicated three hundred years ago, and no one has seen her since.
Qingyunmen was very strict with the things in the door, and not a word was passed out, so they all just thought that Xiyu Immortal Venerable had retired, or that he was in retreat and cultivating.
"I still want to worship under the Xiyu Immortal Venerable." One of them couldn't help but sigh.
"Just you? Don't you know that Xiyu Immortal Venerable only accepts one apprentice in his life, this is what he said personally. ”
Xiyu Immortal Venerable said hundreds of years ago that there is only one apprentice in his life, and he will not want a second one no matter what, so many people wanted to enter the Zinc Qing Hall before, but unfortunately they couldn't do it.
Three hundred years ago, Xiyu Xianzun seemed to have accepted an apprentice, but his fame was not big, and his reputation was not great, and he didn't even have a big disciple Jiang Ling, and few people knew about it, but this apprentice of Xiyu Xianzun seemed to have committed a capital crime and was personally beheaded by Xiyu Xianzun, and the matter was over.
"Tin, Feather ......"
There is a hoarse sand like a sand stone grinding over the board, coarse and difficult, and the syllables are strange, which makes many people feel cold all over the body, and they are extremely uncomfortable.
Everyone turned their eyes one after another, and their brows wrinkled unconsciously.
But the master's appearance did not match his voice at all.
His complexion was extremely white, not normal white, but white, but his face was a little too delicate, a small red mole was born on the tip of his tall nose, his thin lips were red and black, almost a little evil, but the bottom of his eyes was pitch black, like a pool of stagnant water, but when his eyes were bent, he diluted the dead air.
The smile on his face revealed an innocent look, "Tin, Yu, she...... Don't accept it, apprentice? ”
The cold indignation on the face made the person who was clever just now speak unfavorably, and the others saw it and didn't know why, and subconsciously took a step back.
looked at the young man vigilantly and tentatively, and saw that he just tilted his head with a puzzled face, looking harmless and innocent.
They unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and one of them had the audacity to say, "Don't you know? As early as three hundred years ago, Xi Yu had already accepted an apprentice, and she would not accept it again. ”
The expression of this eerie-looking young man changed, not as innocent as before, but with some silliness, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he said with a smile: "Really? Division...... Immortal Venerable, does she only need one apprentice? ”
The other party was so frightened by the speed of his face that his heart trembled, and he nodded stubbornly.
The young man with a delicate face and pale skin was smiling like a child who had found candy at the moment, satisfied and happy, rubbing the corners of his clothes shyly and twisting.
But this look only lasted for two or three seconds, and then changed to another expression like others, the young man's face was extremely pale, only his lips were red like drinking blood, and he suddenly lost his expression, just like a human ghost crawling out of the abyss, resentful and gloomy.
The others also retreated half a step away in horror, and all of them involuntarily clenched the swords in their hands, and fine sweat broke out on their foreheads, forcibly suppressing the fear in their hearts.
"You, who the hell are you?"
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