Rong Xian looked at everything that happened around her with great interest, and after pretending to comment in her heart, she made a definition that was not salty or light: Lily of the Valley was quite talented when she practiced magic cultivation techniques, and it had only been a long time since she had practiced those relatively difficult spells so proficiently.

The slightly cramped room turned into a wilderness in an instant, with gusting winds, crows chirping in the barren mounds, and undulating tombs with no end in sight.

Rong Xian's pupils constricted, it turned out to be Heartless Cliff, Lily of the Valley actually transferred them from Xizhou to Beizhou in an instant, and someone arranged a teleportation array in that room!

All kinds of thoughts turned sharply in her mind, and Rong Xian squeezed out an insincere sentence from her throat for a while: "Where is this?"

"Didn't your demon cultivator tell you? This is Heartless Cliff, his home. Lily of the valley scoffed.

She pointed to these endless tombs, and laughed: "This is the tomb peak of the mountain behind the Wuxin Cliff, Rong Yu grew up here, it stands to reason that you will never have the opportunity to come to a place like the Holy Mountain in your life, but I pity you, by the way, I will take you to see what kind of situation your students grew up in." ”

Rong Xian looked at those tombs fixedly, her expression did not change at all, and her eyebrows were full of sincerity and seriousness: "No matter where Yu'er grew up, he is my student." ”

Buried on the Mianfeng of the Heartless Cliff Tomb are the warriors who died in the battle of the Immortal Sect, no matter what they were like in their lifetime, they are worthy of admiration when they die on the battlefield.

Yu'er can grow up here and uphold the will of her predecessors, which is something that cannot be desired, and only when Lily of the Valley first came to Wuxin Cliff and didn't understand anything did she think that this place was terrible.

When Lily of the Valley heard Rong Xian's rebuttal, her face distorted: "Okay, good, the more pure and clear Rong Xian is, the more I want to see you sink in the mire." ”

Her figure took a step back, Rong Xian's heart jumped, and before she could react, countless red mist instantly gushed out of this gray space, and the mist was ambiguous and sultry, as if there was a sound that made people blush and heartbeat entangled in it.

Rong Xian's clear phoenix eyes turned into bottomless profundity in an instant, and her eyebrows were also stained with fierce killing.

It turned out to be Shengge, and Lily of the Valley really did everything to deal with her.

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows, and her gaze pierced to the lily of the valley that was a foot away.

The invisible force completely separates the red mist, and the world on the side of the lily of the valley is clean and clear, and her side is filthy and turbid.

Lily of the valley saw Rong Xian looking at her, separated by a layer of red mist, although she couldn't see Rong Xian's expression clearly, but she was also desperate and helpless when she thought about it, and when she thought about it, Lily of the Valley felt happy all over her body.

"Rong Xian, you are a doctor, I think you also know Shengge. Lily of the valley lifted her hair, her expression full of ugly excitement.

She circled her hair around her fingertips and said with a smile: "You must know, how can you not understand all the anti-drugs after you were hit by the sunshade anti-drug back then." I wasted a lot of effort to get this sheng song, and I used it on you at all. Although I don't know how you solve the shade, I don't believe you have a way to do it. ”

Like a god on the ground, she said to the ants on the ground: "Rong Xian, you should be honored, this is the first time that Shengge has appeared in this world. ”

Shengge is taken from the meaning of night sheng song.

Once poisoned by this kind of sheng song, although people's consciousness is sober, they are controlled by their physical instincts, and they indulge in lust and lust.

Every seven days, there is an hour to control the body, and an hour later, there is a round of sinking deeper than before.

After many people are poisoned by this kind of poison, they will commit suicide as soon as they can control their bodies, and they can't accept that unbearable self.

This poison is not incurable, within seven days, as long as you can carry it, it will be solved naturally, but no one succeeds in carrying this condition by yourself.

Rong Xian saw the demon cultivators faintly emerging from behind the red mist, and she could clearly feel the fiery and greedy eyes of those people falling on her.

"Lily of the valley ......" Rong Xian called softly, her voice was as light as a mosquito, and she couldn't hear any joy or anger, "I really underestimated you." ”

The next moment, the golden thread came out of her hand, and the silk thread penetrated the barrier and bound her in Lily of the Valley's stunned gaze.

"How is it possible, how is it possible for your hanging gold thread to penetrate the enchantment?" screamed Lily of the Valley.

Rong Xian glanced at her and sighed softly, "How can the enchantment prevent the master." ”

Before Lily of the Valley could figure out the meaning of this sentence, Rong Xian reached out and pulled it, and Lily of the Valley fell into the red mist fiercely.

"No, no, no, don't ......" Lily of the Valley took a breath of sweet and greasy aroma, and a crispy and numb wave of strangeness immediately rose in her body.

Lily of the valley felt frightened at this time, she wanted to withdraw from the range of Shengge, but her body became weaker and weaker, and the panic on her lips turned into sticky chanting.

After the song was completely dispersed, the demon cultivators finally couldn't help it, and they walked out of the shadows one by one, staring at the ugly lily of the valley and the neatly dressed Rong Xian, who seemed to be fine.

But when they felt the fluctuation of the moonlight grass on Rong Xian's skirt, their unscrupulous faces changed, and they called out in fear: "My lord." ”

Rong Xian looked at the demon cultivators calmly, and looked at the group of people with a creepy look, and then lightly ordered: "She is yours." ”

After that, he walked towards Rong Yu's room not far away.

Her back was straight, like a green pine.

It wasn't until she walked into the house, closed the door, and opened the surrounding prohibitions one by one, that she fell to the ground with a weak leg.

"It's poisonous. Rong Xian praised with a strange hoarse voice.

Hawkers, all the eyebrows are burned, Rong Xian still has the leisure to praise the anti-drug, this focus is a little wrong.

Rong Xian is not the slightest bit afraid, as long as Sheng Ge can carry it with her own willpower, Rong Xian will not have the slightest worry.

She trusts herself very much, and the strong confidence brought by her strength makes her a little proud.

Rong Xian's face was flushed with a faint flush, and her eyes, which were always clear, were also covered with a faint mist, like a fallen immortal, full of temptation.

"Who is watching behind the scenes, it is impossible for the anti-drug that appeared in the small thousand realms to hide from the holy mountain and her ears and eyes, but it is strange to hide it. Rong Xian ignored the strangeness of her body and muttered.

The strange feeling became stronger and stronger, and Rong Xian wanted to stand up, but found that her control over her body had become lower.

Her expression remained unchanged, her heart moved slightly, and the power of the curse that had been hidden in her heart swept over with a raised eyebrow.

The intense pain made Rong Xian snort, and the restlessness in her body was suppressed in an instant.

After regaining control of her body, Rong Xian sat cross-legged and let the heart-eating pain spread through her body.

Her face was very pale, and her eyes were dull, but a smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

At the beginning, the power of the curse was left behind, but I didn't expect it to be used at this time.