Chapter 12: Dew
After Hongxue put away the two easter eggs, under Bai Xiaojian's suspicious gaze, a person walked back and forth in the hall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Suddenly, Hongxue's expression moved, and she took out an old talisman from the storage bag and waved her right hand.
The talisman turned into a white light, illuminating all the stone sculptures in the hall.
The stone carvings in the hall unexpectedly produced lifelike phantoms, and began to chase each other, frolicking and fighting.
Hongxue threw out a talisman again, and after the talisman rose into the air, it burst open in an instant, turning into a little fluorescent and filling the entire hall.
As soon as those stone phantoms came into contact with the fluorescence, they turned into rays of light and disappeared into the stone table in the center.
The stone table suddenly turned, and an incomparably clear golden array appeared on the surface, and after a few rumbling sounds, it sank into the ground.
A moment later, a magic circle several feet in size and glowing with a faint golden light appeared on the ground.
"Let's go!" Hongxue glanced at the little sword, then her figure flashed and entered the magic circle.
After Bai Xiaojian groaned slightly, he also walked in after him.
The next moment, the light of the magic circle flickered, and after Bai Xiaojian only heard a faint roar, he felt a blur of the surrounding scenery and a whirlwind of the sky.
When he resettled down and saw everything around him, he was already in a mysterious temple that was completely dark.
The red snow on the side also looked around.
As far as the eye can see, there is no end in sight, and even when you look up, it is dark.
Red Snow unleashed a talisman to illuminate the entire hall.
Suddenly, a ten-zhang high stone tablet stood abruptly in front.
It is engraved with seven simple and vicissitudes of life: the Demon Ancient Sect Inheritance Tablet.
"Found it!"
The pretty face of the red snow and ice showed a warm smile like a spring breeze.
At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in Hongxue's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he restrained Bai Xiaojian, and then drew blood to kill the sword, cutting several blood marks on Bai Xiaojian's body.
Blood immediately flowed from Bai Xiaojian's body, dripping to the ground, along the groove of the ground, and flowing to the stone tablet in front of him.
After seeing the blood on the ground flowing to the inheritance stele, Hongxue looked at the little sword as if it were nothing, and slowly walked towards the stele.
Coming to the stele and caressing the stele, Hongxue found that there was a line of small characters in the lower right corner of the stele: This stele can be inherited once every thousand years.
Hongxue immediately cut a hole in her wrist and poured blood on the stone tablet.
Airplanes!
The stele suddenly emitted a golden light, enveloping the red snow under the pillar of light.
A large number of golden runes flew out of the pillar of light, and as soon as these runes flew out, they twisted and changed one after another, turning into strange strange species that looked like demons, not demons, and went straight to Hongxue's body......
After the inheritance stele was stimulated, the white light between Bai Xiaojian's eyebrows actually jumped sharply, exuding an aura of years that was more vicissitudes than the stele.
When this incomparably vicissitudes of time permeated the Inheritance Stone, the Inheritance Tablet twisted sharply like a living thing, and then instantly turned into a large pile of stone powder, from which a large pink mist and a drop of blood glowing with golden light erupted.
Bai Xiaojian smelled a faint sweet smell, and immediately felt in a trance, and his eyes suddenly became red like blood.
Immediately afterwards, in the pink mist, a female figure rushed out and rushed towards the little sword.
Bai Xiaojian was caught off guard, only to feel his body tighten, and the whole person and Hongxue fell to the ground with a pop.
Almost at the same moment, the pink mist was like a spirit, and immediately rolled towards the middle, instantly submerging the two of them, and the golden blood droplets in the mist kept tumbling and changing, making people look dazzling.
Bai Xiaojian's face was red, and he found that the red snow in his arms giggled, and his limbs were tightly entangled.
As he inhaled more pink mist, an irrepressible stream of heat rose from Bai Xiaojian's heart.
Bai Xiaojian's face was hot, his nose was full of the unique body fragrance of red snow, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and his breathing became even more disordered.
......
At this moment, Bai Xiaojian is deeply trapped in a drunken spring dream.
The two of them lingered in this palace for an unknown amount of time, worshipping Xiaojian as if he had inexhaustible energy, and his energy seemed to be inexhaustible. Hongxue did not regain consciousness at all, her delicate body was always clinging, her arms were even more tightly buckled, and she kept asking for Bai Xiaojian frantically.
I don't know how long it took, the pink mist gradually dissipated, and the swirling golden blood beads disappeared at some point, revealing the lonely men and widows who were sleeping tightly together.
Bai Xiaojian, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes with a spirit, only to find that there was a cold and gorgeous girl's face in front of him, exhaling like an orchid, and his eyes were also looking at him in astonishment.
Bai Xiaojian still reacted, and the cold and gorgeous girl's face that was close at hand instantly turned from stunned to iron-blue, and suddenly her arm moved, and a violent wind suddenly erupted between the two.
Bai Xiaojian only felt that his body was cold, and his whole body flew out more than a dozen feet horizontally, and fell heavily on the cold ground.
The slight stinging pain made Bai Xiaojian react to what was going on, his face was blue and red, showing a shy expression, and he hurriedly changed into a new set of clothes first.
Before he could put on the last coat, the wind in front of him was windy, and Hongxue also put on a pale red palace dress and appeared in front of Bai Xiaojian, but the jade face was extremely blue, and his face was full of murder.
"Damn, you did such a thing while I was delirious, I must crush you to ashes!"
Hongxue gritted her teeth and raised her hand, and a light red blood light instantly condensed out, and grabbed Bai Xiaojian fiercely.
Bai Xiaojian could only smile bitterly, his body retreated sharply, and he used his wind steps to dodge.
Rumble!
The pale red blood light hit the wall of the palace, Bai Xiaojian quickly pulled away from it, and when Hongxue was about to sacrifice the Blood Killing Sword to kill Bai Xiaojian, Hongxue suddenly snorted, and stroked her hand to her lower abdomen, showing a painful look on her face.
After the two were silent for a long time, Hongxue suddenly broke the silence and said, "Very good, with your cultivation, you can survive in my hands, and you have some ability." The next sword, if you can still take it, I may not be able to let you go for the time being. But you don't have to be too happy, the blow just now only used fifty percent of my vitality. ”
As soon as the words fell, Hongxue snorted coldly, and urged the Blood Killing Sword in his hand to turn into a light red essence, shooting towards Bai Xiaojian like lightning.
Seeing this, Bai Xiaojian's face changed greatly, and he used the vitality of his body to frantically perform the wind trick, but he had just moved his body, and the pale red essence in front of him stopped in an instant.
Suddenly, Bai Xiaojian's spirit entered an incomparably condensed state, and at the same time, the white light between the eyebrows suddenly jumped and flickered, obviously the powerful power of the divine soul was scurrying between the eyebrows. (To be continued.) )