Chapter 120: When will the fate end?

Early in the morning, Lan Ying, who had slept on the dining table all night with a light blue skirt, stretched her waist, feeling that her body hurt everywhere, and she moved her neck and wondered for a while, "Am I not going to change clothes for Acacia? Why did I fall asleep?"

She rubbed the sore spot as she walked, and went straight to Acacia's bedroom. How did she know that the reason why she slept like a dead pig was because of the wind and clouds under the Hades Temple.

Last night, after she freshened up, she helped Acacia find a set of clothes, and just as she was about to take care of Acacia, a gust of wind suddenly blew over, and her body became weak, and she fell straight into the arms of the god of Hades who suddenly appeared. The god of the underworld still had a little conscience, and pulled the person to the seat and sat down, and did not let her collapse at the doorway.

As soon as the sky was bright, Acacia got up and stood on the top of the temple, facing the colorful morning glow, the blood-stained clothes fluttered in the wind, and the black hair was blown by the wind.

knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered, Lan Ying sighed in her heart, pushed the door in, saw that there was no one inside, put down her clothes, and hurriedly ran out, smelling the smell of acacia in the air, and suddenly looked up, and her face turned white with fright. It's no wonder that she was frightened, women, hurt by this kind of affection, looking for death and life.

"Acacia, it's cool up there, come down!" Lan Ying coaxed her, she didn't move, just looked at her mechanically, and continued to look at the sky blankly. Women are like this, they are easy to be emotional, and lovesickness is no exception. She lost her direction for a while, and she didn't know where she was headed.

Seeing that Acacia was not obedient, she flew up to the top of the temple. "You're covered in blood, let's wash it and change your clothes, okay? Don't you like to be pretty the best?" she wanted to pull people down, but Acacia was fixed there like a sea god needle, and she couldn't pull it.

"Acacia!" Lan Ying didn't know what to do with her. She is like a little turtle that has been injured, hiding in the thick turtle shell and not wanting to go out, others are in a hurry outside, they can't help her, they want to comfort her, she automatically shields these comforting people. She is like a prisoner exiled to a desert island, like a duckweed without roots, never able to dock.

"Don't scare me, I'm scared of you like this!" Lan Ying had never seen her like this, her nose couldn't help but sour, she dragged her arm, her hand loosened, she felt that there was a piece of meat missing from the place she was holding. The thickness of that arm is different from that of ordinary people. However, Acacia still didn't understand, and was as ignorant as a child, just stupidly staring at the direction of the rising sun.

What to do?

Lan Ying had no master of the six gods for a while.

"That's right, Master!" Like other disciples, she had something that couldn't be solved, and the first thing that came to mind was Qiu Zimo.

It just so happened that as soon as she ran to Qiu Zimo's bedroom, Qiu Zimo greeted her. "Why are you so alarmed?" he was a man after all, and he got up early to see the condition of the little apprentice, so as not to be seen and chew the root of his tongue indiscriminately, which would hurt the reputation of the girl's family.

"Master......" Lan Ying burst into tears, Qiu Zimo patiently waited for her to cry, and when she had cried enough, she said, "It's Acacia!"

As soon as he heard that something had happened to Acacia, Autumn Son Morden walked towards the place where Acacia lived.

On the top of the main hall, Qiu Zimo, who was dressed in warm white clothes, slowly walked towards Acacia and ordered Lan Ying, who brought him up,

"Go back, don't be in a hurry!"

"Yes!" Lan Ying jumped off the hall step by step, how could she feel uneasy, after all, Qiu Zimo is now a mortal, if she falls from such a high hall, where will she hurt...... But the master asked her to go, and she couldn't disobey the teacher's orders.

The light dyes the sea breeze, and the waves are turbulent at all times.

"The sunrise is beautiful!" Qiu Zimo stood beside Acacia, looking at the beautiful scenery of the water and sky, and chatted with her, but the other party ignored her.

"It's the same with sunsets. ”

“......”

Back then, like you, I was one of the few people in the world of cultivating immortals who had cultivated immortal bodies. Shizun, all the brothers and sisters of Shimen, and all the elders of Penglai are proud of me. Like you, the path of cultivation has been smooth sailing, but it has been planted in the word 'love'. ”

Acacia's hand tightened in an instant, and Qiu Zimo noticed her reaction, and suddenly her heart was at ease. "As a result, you can see that the cultivation world has only become the number one laughing stock in the cultivation world on the first day. ”

"Shizun knows that you just can't accept it for a while, Shizun's lovesick Zhong Lingyuxiu, and your future achievements will definitely be above Shizun. He clenched Acacia's hand and turned to look at her, "Don't follow the old path of the master and delay your cultivation for the rest of your life." Aren't you going to avenge the murder of your mother?

His voice is very good, like the warm spring breeze in March, blowing the acacia and the cold heart gradually recovers. Two lines of tears fell, Acacia hugged Qiu Zimo tightly like a child, Qiu Zimo did not dislike her bloodstained, patted her back, and coaxed a child-like gentle words: "Master's Acacia is the best man in the world, if you lose it, you are the loss of Chiyan!" He knew Acacia's personality, and if he wanted her to turn back, unless it rained red from the sky.

"What did I do wrong?" the crying sound sounded in his ears, and Qiu Zimo's nose was sour.

"Acacia is right, it's Chi Yan who is wrong, he deliberately uses and deceives you, with his appearance, which woman can not take the bait?"

Hearing this, Acacia howled and cried.

The earth trembled, accompanied by pouring rain, and the people of Penglai who were still asleep were immediately awakened.

Feng Qingyun knows better than anyone else why it is an earthquake and a heavy rain. The whetstone did what he was supposed to do, and did what he expected, but he couldn't be happier. Especially when he stepped out of the door and saw Acacia hugging Qiu Zimo and crying bitterly, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were full of annoyance. The rain ran down his cheeks and into his clothes, and in an instant he was drenched in a soup chicken. He didn't open the barrier, and let the rain wash over this body, as if this was the only way to calm himself down, to know what he should do, what to do, and what not to do.

Yes, at this moment, he finally knew why he had been so out of shape recently, "This god actually likes her?"

For hundreds of thousands of years, he never thought that he would one day be planted in the hands of a milky little girl? He couldn't believe it for a moment, but soon he was relieved, "Planted in the hands of the young master of the divine realm, it is not wronged." ”

This rain fell for half an hour, and Qiu Zimo accompanied the acacia for half an hour.

Demon Clan.

Chi Yan is still dressed in red, the material is lighter, the gold thread is piping, and the black ink hair is lined with grease, and the complexion is overwhelming.

He stood beside the Demon Emperor's bed, waiting for the results of the doctor's pulse on the Demon Emperor.

The doctor withdrew his hand, put the Demon Emperor's hand on the quilt, withdrew the pulse, and was just about to report to Chi Yan when the Demon Emperor stopped him, "What are you running?

"Don't dare to ......" The doctor was intimidated by the Demon Emperor's unangry and self-righteous momentum, and secretly glanced at Chi Yan, seeing that Chi Yan did not object, but just sighed, swallowed his saliva, and slandered in his heart, "Now I Zhu Bajie is not a person inside and outside the mirror!" He twitched and twitched his face, pretending to be smiling and bowing to the two of them, and reported hard: "The Demon Emperor's body could have lasted for another ten years, but he was poisoned in a battle yesterday, although most of it was eliminated in time, in the end, the toxin flowed through the eight veins of the Qi Jing with the blood, and injured the viscera. ”

Hearing this, the Demon Emperor was speechless, and his temper also came up, "Let's get to the point!" The long speech, he had a headache when he listened.

Chi Yan frowned, his heart lifted, he didn't show it on his face, but his hand unconsciously tightened his sleeves.

The doctor's face turned pale, his eyes were closed, and he would die! He replied truthfully: "Unless you find another genius earth-level elixir, or take it away, it will only be a few months at most." ”

The Demon Emperor sighed, waved his hand and sent people away, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, slipped away, the medicine box was gone, and he left the palace, wiping his hand on his forehead, full of cold sweat.

can be regarded as saving his life, and he quickly returned to his small courtyard with Fei, and poured himself a cup of cold tea when he entered the door. Quenched my thirst, and then I felt lighter and found that the medicine box was not on my body. He sat on the chair helplessly, and refused to go back to get it, the medicine box and the small life, he chose the small life.

His son understood it himself, and sent away the palace maid who was waiting, and the Demon Emperor summoned two spiritual treasures, "You hide them, maybe you won't have a chance to understand them." "It's like an explanation of what happened.

"Keep what you snatched back!" Chi Yan didn't accept it, turned around and wanted to leave, only to take two steps before he heard the demon emperor say again: "The devil is ruthless and cunning, you have to be careful of him at any time!"

Red Flame paused for a moment, his eyes darkened, and he strode out of the palace. Thinking back to the doctor's words, I only felt like a numb heart. He flew for a while, came to a barren mountain, stretched out his hand to summon saffron, a sword slashed, the barren mountain "bang" broke from the middle, and then a sword slashed, "boom", the rubble splashed, half of the barren mountain collapsed, smoke and dust billowed.

"Why her? Why is it that only her life can be exchanged for his father's life?" he likes her, he has already hurt her once, lied to her once, let her blood and cut her flesh to save his father's life, is he going to do it a second time?

But what could he do if he didn't? Watching his father die? He couldn't do it.

hurt her, he was distressed again!

He felt as if his heart was being pulled by two people, one to the east and the other to the west, and his heart was pulled and painful.

Dragging the long sword, with every step, the mountain rocks under his feet were marked with traces. The shadow of that person lingered in his mind, like the only rainbow in his life, and he wanted to catch her, but he also knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to have her for the rest of his life.

"Acacia ......" read this name in his heart, and his face was full of unwillingness and loneliness.