The rue fairy glanced up at the silver plate in the sky and muttered, "The hour has come." ”

She has never seen the scene of the immortal tendons with her own eyes, it is the entire fairy world, and she is afraid that there are only a handful of immortal families she has seen.

The Heming Jiugao Array was banned by the fairy world tens of thousands of years ago, it is said that the last immortal who was pumped by this array of immortal tendons, cultivated to a very high level, after suffering this capital punishment, although the body was not dead, the soul fell into hell, and the fairy world sent countless immortal officials to search, but never found nothing.

After that, this array was listed as one of the top ten forbidden techniques in the fairy world.

In the middle of the day, it is the peak of the spirit flow of the cold dew pond, the crane song Jiugao array is also known as the "nine deaths and one life array", driving the formation, nine ancient silver cranes wake up from the bottom of the pool, climb on the cold ice spirit stream, peck the immortal tendon spirit vein of the person in the pool, it takes nine hundred and eighty-one gnaws to get rid of the person's immortal tendon.

The taste is unimaginable.

Those who can survive this kind of torture are not nine deaths.

Caiyun Fairy has to cramp and peel the skin to relieve her hatred, and this crane song Jiugao array is exactly what she told Rue Fairy.

Because Hengzhi Xianjun has profound attainments in the ancient scriptures, Caiyun Fairy is to his liking, and he has also dabbled in this aspect, but he didn't expect to win the favor of Hengzhi Xianjun back then, but now it is used to avenge him.

As the Rue Fragrance Fairy pinched the trick and chanted the mantra, Xiaozhi felt that something was squirming at the bottom of the pool, stirring the water waves, she had not recovered from her sadness, and at this time staring at the white mist of the water, there was no reason for a panic in her heart.

The water splashed, the white mist churned, and several silver cranes jumped out of the water.

He has a crown on his head, a slender neck, slender legs, and silver-flowing wings.

The silver crane stood on one foot on the spiritual stream, shaking off a body of silver droplets, its silver beak shining like the sharpest sharp knife, red eyes, and the trembling fairy in Tanzhong.

After tens of thousands of years, they can finally taste the delicious taste of the immortal tendon spirit vein again.

Once this crane comes out of the cold dew pool, it will not return to the bottom of the water without a full meal.

Therefore, Xiaozhi must be punished by this capital today, otherwise, the silver crane will cause trouble in the fairy world, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

The rue fairy chanted the incantation even more intently, lest she make a wrong step and cause consequences that she could not bear.

The twigs were scattered, the delicate makeup had long been washed by sweat, the rouge gouache was all over the face, and at this time in the cold pool was shivering, the sweat was dry, the gray powder was piled up on the cold cheeks and chin, the lips were purple, and they looked extremely embarrassed.

Dark clouds cover the moon, cold stars gather, silver light flies in the valley, blooming like a night, a gluttonous feast that has been waiting for tens of thousands of years quietly opens, and a flower-like fairy is silently broken.

Xiao Zhi was in the torture of death and life, and in a trance of consciousness, he saw the portrait of Hengzhi Xianjun hanging in the air, he smiled and looked at her quietly.

Has she seen these eyes anywhere?

But at the moment, she had no intention of thinking.

The pain of a thousand cuts, the pain of cramping and eating the marrow, every time she was about to faint to death, a new round of severe pain woke her up again, the pain could not be screamed, swallowed, stuck in the throat, turned into gurgling blood, gushing out.

Repeatedly tugging between life and death, she was like a broken puppet, staring at the rue fairy on the shore.

She can't go ashore anymore, all the immortals in the fairy world want her to die, and they all want to push her into the boundless sea of suffering, and the immortal mountain surrounded by auspicious clouds is not her shore.

There is no hell on earth.

This fairy world is her hell!

After tonight, if she does not die, the sea of suffering is endless, and she will pour the sea water, causing the terrifying waves to flood the immortal mountain Langyuan.

The rue fairy was stared at by the twig and stood upside down, and the despair, anger, unwillingness, and hatred in those eyes were like a sharp blade, piercing into the heart of the rue fairy.

Yes, she wanted to rip out her heart.

Rue Xiang Fairy shuddered, squeezed out a slightly reluctant sneer, and said, "I won't kill you, but after today, you will completely disappear from all over the world." ”

If she could, of course the Rue Fragrance Fairy wanted to crush the small branch and scatter ashes, but just now when she was unconscious, the Rue Xiang Fairy probed her spiritual veins and found that she had a forbidden spell set by the Da Luo Jin Immortal, if she died, the Da Luo Jin Immortal would definitely notice it.

Rue Fairy didn't want to make a difference, but fortunately she had a better idea than to extinguish her mouth.

In order to ask Yue Lao for two red ropes with Qingjing Xianjun, the Rue Xiang Fairy has been sending a big gift to Yue Lao Palace for ten thousand years.

What is the place of the old palace this month? Every year, the giver of gifts has to step through the threshold. If this gift is too bad, Yue Lao will definitely not be able to look at it.

For this reason, the rue fairy took a lot of effort to collect the treasure.

In previous years, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, she also wanted to give a gift, but this year, when she met the wedding of Qingjing Xianjun, she was worried about it, and how could Rue Fairy have the heart to go through the back door.

However, this gift was prepared a long time ago, and if I didn't give it out, I naturally kept it in my hands, but I didn't expect to give it to Xiaozhi today.

This gift was obtained by her through a lot of connections, and it was called "The Other Side".

"The Other Shore" is a white jade bell, and there is an extremely mysterious space hidden in the bell, and no one knows what it looks like inside, because there is no way back to the "Other Shore", there is no return, there is no entry and no exit.

This is not much different from the disappearance of the soul, although it is alive, it has nothing to do with the present world.

The original creator of this thing is now in the "other side", and I don't know how many thousands of years, anyway, no one has seen him come out, and it is estimated that he is trapped in it.

When Xiaozhi entered the "other side", she could handle the matter cleanly.

The crane chirped Jiugao, the silver crane had a full meal, flapped its wings, and drilled back to the bottom of the cold dew pool, and I don't know when the next meal will be?

"The bitter sea is endless, this shore is not crossed, the reed leaves are boats, and there is no road on the other shore. How can you say that there is no way, there is no way to come, go to the other side, and don't turn back......"

Rain was falling from the sky, and the twigs seemed to hear thunder from far away, just as she had heard in Acacia Mountain.

In the faint chanting of the rue fairy, the tight strings in Xiaozhi's brain gradually relaxed, and finally could not bear the pain, his head drooped, and he fainted.

The fairy mansion of the evening mist fairy has been burned by the heavenly fire, and when the rain god rushed back from the world to make rain, it was already late at night, and the fire was almost burning.

Smoke and ash fell from the sky, and a heavy rain fell, and the mountains were scorched and black.

Xia Yunze was poured cold by the downpour, is this really destiny?

He doesn't believe it, Xiaozhi won't die, she can't die, her mission hasn't been completed yet, how can she die?

In the Immortal Demon Battlefield, he had already experienced this feeling of despair once, and he couldn't bear it a second time.

Heaven is unfair, he has been camping for tens of thousands of years, and finally it is still empty.

"I've looked for it, and there's no twig's fairy breath here. Qingjing Immortal Jun walked to Xia Yunze, who was standing in the scorched darkness of the mountain.

After the fire was extinguished, all the immortals went home to sleep, and they saw a splashing excitement, they were afraid that they would be excited even in their sleep tonight.

Xia Yunze's fingers trembled slightly, his lips trembled, and his dead eyes lit up again, and he said excitedly: "I know, she didn't come here, she didn't die, she didn't die, right?"

In order to search for the fairy breath of the twig more carefully, Qingjing Immortal Jun did not use the rain protection technique, and the red wedding robe was wet by the rain, and in the dark night, like dyed blood, the raindrops dripped from his hair, and he was silent.

He was about to answer, but the fingers on his left wrist suddenly trembled.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "The red rope is broken." ”

The stormy night of the fairy mountain swallowed his words.