Chapter 133: Alas, this terrible love

Yue Laohuo came in a hurry, there was something wrong with this red rope, of course he knew.

However, before coming here, he first went to Youtan Mountain for a trip, in order to know the situation of Qingjing Immortal Monarch as soon as possible, he did not hesitate to spend supreme cultivation, and rushed to Youtan Mountain within one day.

He didn't go to the upper realm to report the accident of the Hundred Ghost Array so quickly, and he was not so active when he was in Qinglan City to investigate the fall of the Sunset Misty Fairy.

Alas, after all, he made this matter, and the victim was his best fairy friend, and the favorite girl of the fairy friend.

This time, there was no need for the Ghost Emperor to lead the way, the ghost lord Qianwei had already greeted the ghosts in all the passages, and he was unimpeded all the way, the red light flashed, and he landed directly on the mansion Zheng on the top of the mountain

Qingjing Xianjun was still in a coma, and after careful inspection, Yue Lao found that Qingjing's ice spell had been solved, and there was a domineering spiritual power in his left arm, which forcibly rescued this arm that was already about to be scrapped.

However, because the ice spell was solved, the red rope suddenly reversed, which made people unavoidable, unbearable, and fainted directly.

It turned out that in the past few days, Qingjing Immortal Jun felt that the ice spell was about to be unable to stop the power of the red rope of fate, so he went to find the ghost lord Qianwei.

That day, he was knocked unconscious and carried away by Qianwei, and when he woke up, he found that the bitter fruit in his arms was gone, and he thought that he was taken away by her.

Qianwei was sitting on the reef by the sea of Wufu fishing, glanced back at the green fairy who stood coldly, and said: "The old lady will never repay the debts for what she has done, and if you don't do it, you don't want to put a basin on the old lady's head." You can catch birds and steal dogs, but I can't steal a rotten fruit from you. ”

Qingjing Xianjun was like a bamboo pestle there, righteous and heroic, and said: "The painstaking fruit is just a rotten fruit for the ghost lord, but it is a life-saving medicine for me, and I hope that the ghost lord will return it." ”

Qianwei stared at the dark sea, silent for a long time, and today's fish are also against her, and none of them bite the hook.

"Hmph. Qianwei threw the fishing rod into the Wufu Sea, stood up, and before Qingjing Xianjun could react, the five white claws had already shackled his left arm.

Like holding ice.

"What's the matter with your arm?" Qianwei said in a low voice, as if she was suppressing anger.

Qingjing Immortal Jun looked at the dull sea and said, "This matter has nothing to do with adults. ”

"I heard that the bitter heart fruit is also called the fruit of forgetfulness, and the immortal monarch wants to use it to save his life, isn't it love and can't be, and he is disheartened?" Qianwei sneered.

The waves crash on the shore, close to the ear.

Qianwei's voice was sandwiched with the sound of the waves, and slapped on the heart of Qingjing Xianjun.

Not only can you not love, but you can't even hide it in your heart, you need to hollow out all that feeling and turn your heart into a desert.

"I don't know which fairy the Immortal King admires?"

"It's not about adults. ”

Qianwei's heart was full of anger, and she said, "Don't you want to get back the bitter fruit?" tell me the girl's name, and I will return it to you." ”

Qingjing Immortal Jun retracted his gaze and looked into Qianwei's eyes.

Youtan Mountain is now dim and dark again, except for the mansion on the top of the mountain, there is a firefly above the heads of the floating ghosts, in case they collide with each other, and there is almost no light source.

Qianwei also had a large green flame hanging above her head, bigger than her hat, as if she was holding a large lantern on her head.

Therefore, although it is not easy to see things in Youtan Mountain, it is quite easy to find the ghost master, after all, in the sea of fireflies, her big lantern is simply not too eye-catching.

At this time, in this faint green light, Qingjing Immortal Jun saw the flickering flames in Qianwei's eyes, like two fierce beasts, ready to move, and was about to swallow him into his belly

"She already has a beloved, only because the old moon is wrong to pull the red rope, I have this bad relationship with her, she doesn't know my heart. "Qingjing Immortal Jun's voice is as cold as the night breeze, and as gentle as the moonlight.

It's a pity that the moonlight is never seen in Youtan Mountain.

Qianwei's hand was already numb from the cold, but she didn't let go, but grabbed the arm harder, she lowered her head, and said for a long time: "It's a branch, right?"

In fact, she had already guessed in her heart, but she still wanted to hear him come out by himself.

She doesn't know why, when she sees him, her emotions will get out of control, she will get angry, and she will suffer from gains and losses.

The cold ice cursed into the flesh and bone marrow, and Qing Jing Xianjun's left arm was already unconscious, but he seemed to be able to feel the pain of Qian Wei strangling him, his brows furrowed, but he didn't speak.

This is the default.

The tide ebbed and fell, and a big wave came, and the two of them were hunting in robes, their hair flying, and they were swept by the wind and splashed, and they were covered with salty water.

The fireflies above Qianwei's head dimmed for a moment, and when the waves receded, they returned to their usual appearance.

Qingjing Xianjun suddenly felt a strong and fierce spiritual power penetrating from his left arm into his body, he was shocked, and before he could stop it, he saw Qianwei raise her head, her black hair was messily attached to her pale cheeks, the fire in her eyes had been extinguished, and she was cold and cold, and she had a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Xianjun is not good-looking if he is missing an arm." ”

A piercing pain struck, and Qingjing Xianjun fell to Qianwei Huaizheng

Qianwei pressed her fingers on his wrist for a long time before she murmured, "It turned out to be here." ”

She had just probed the ice spell on Qing Jing Xian's arm, and if she didn't lift it, this arm would be useless.

No matter how difficult the Red Rope Tribulation was, it was a matter for later, and at this time, she couldn't watch his arm go away.

He has belonged to her for the past hundred years, another arm, even a finger, without her permission, it is indispensable.

What's more, this missing arm and leg not only makes it difficult for her to work, but also affects her appreciation of beauty.

Qianwei looked at the immortal monarch in her arms frowning and closing her eyes, and made excuses for her meddling.

It's just that she didn't expect that Yue Lao's red rope would be so powerful that she would faint directly from Qing Jingxian.

I don't know what the situation is now?

Qianwei faintly felt that she was a little impulsive, maybe she should discuss with Yue Lao first before making a move.

Fortunately, Yue Lao came soon.

"What now?" asked Qianwei.

Yue Lao's eyebrows were twisted into two caterpillars, and he paced back and forth beside Qingjing Xianjun's bed for a long time before he sighed: "Alas, meaning, his arm was supposed to be scrapped, but I didn't expect to be rescued by you." ”

"That's not what I'm asking. ”

Yue Lao paced around again before he looked at Qianwei, frowned and asked, "Let's talk to you like this, this red rope can't be solved, unless he and Zhi are in love, but, do you think it's possible?"

Qianwei clenched her fingers into fists, resisting the urge to press the perpetrator to the ground and beat him.

"If he takes the bitter fruit, will this red rope be useless to him?

Yue Lao was surprised: "How do you know the bitter heart fruit? That thing is not easy to find, and the side effects are very large, the light will affect the mind, suffer from heart disease, and the worst will be the reverse flow of qi and blood, and go crazy." ”

Qianwei looked at the haggard Qingjing fairy lying on the bed, and her heart was sour, a word of love, can you really make people pay so far?

"He had found the fruit of his hard work, but he lost it. ”

"What?" Yue Lao was shocked again, how could he lose such an important thing?

If the green wattle takes the bitter fruit and no longer sees the branches, it can indeed suppress the effectiveness of the red rope, although the risk is very high, but it is better than being sad every day.

It's just that this bitter fruit is all swallowed by him!

But if you want to let the branch also bear half of the pain, but you can't go over, after all, this is a sin created by the old moon.

Now that the fruit of hard work is lost, where can I find another one?

Yue Lao and Qianwei agreed that it would be much easier to find the bitter fruit than to let Zhi give up Lu Qi and turn to Qingjing's arms.

After all, "love" is a thing that you can't control yourself!