Ji Yan lay back on the bed.
Yin Xuezhuo sat beside her and slowly rubbed the slightly swollen bag on the back of her head with her fingers. She bared her teeth in pain, and frequently wanted to escape from his fingers. The strength up and down quickly pulled away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The beauty was lying weakly on the bed, her long hair flowing down the bedside, the candlestick embedded in the wall beside the bed was beating with flames, a layer of warm light was covered with smooth blue silk like satin, reflecting the white porcelain-like skin, Black and white.
It's an excellent view.
It's a pity that Yin Xuezhuo's eyes are only impatient, his fingers are very ice, and Ji Yan can't stop snoring, but the sharp pain really gradually subsided, like the swelling after being applied with ice, even more effective than herbal medicine. .
"Why do you just touch it?" Ji Yan tried to turn her head slightly, looked up at Yin Xuezuo, "Your scales are treasures, are your hands also treasures?"
Yin Xuezhuo glanced down at her, and snorted without a smile, "I have treasures all over my body, if I die, the ashes can also be used for alchemy, but the medicine to kill people's bones, do you want to? kill me?"
Ji Yan: "… "
Before she could answer, Yin Xuezhuo sneered to himself again, and murmured, "If you take this kind of medicine, you will have a peerless spiritual root, and you will no longer be so weak, but I will not die, You are destined to be a little trash." Speaking of the little trash, he glanced at the swollen bag on the back of her head with disgust.
Ordinary fights are not just bumps and bumps, she just bumped into the wall, and she cried in pain.
Ji Yan: "… "
Can she not make personal attacks, she just asked.
But she never thought that Yin Xuezhuo was a living magic weapon, and she said curiously: "Yes, I have always been puzzled, your original shape is not a black fog-like thing, why are there scales? Woolen cloth?"
Yin Xuezhuo's fingers paused, and her expression became a little weird, "Who said that I am the original?"
He is not a mirage.
Ji Yan's eyes lit up, "Isn't it? What's your original form like?"
Her eyes were too bright, looking at him like she was looking at some novel treasure, Yin Xuezuo was forced to frown by her bright eyes, she raised her hand without thinking, but her hand stopped on top of her head, Thinking of something, he took it back angrily.
"You wouldn't want to know." He smiled solemnly, "If there is a day when I show my true form, it will be the time when I will start killing people. People who have seen my true form are basically dead now."
"Basically?" Ji Yan grasped the point instantly, "That is to say, there are still people alive? Who is it? You didn't miss it at all."
Yin Xuezuo's expression froze, and she said impatiently, "You are too loud." He raised his hand and sealed her throat again.
Ji Yan opened his mouth and could only make a few vague air sounds.
Depend on.
Forbid her to speak!
Ji Yan stretched out her hand and tried to tug at Yin Xuezuo's sleeve as if venting. Before her snow-white fingers touched him, the black clothes on her fingertips instantly turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared instantly.
Ji Yan looked at the void in a daze, and plunged her head into the pillow in frustration.
Yin Xuezuo must have become angry! The cliff is!
She rubbed on the pillow unhappily, messing up her hair. She didn't know that in the invisible void, Yin Xuezuo was beside her, so close that it almost touched her cheek, and she could clearly see her. A light layer of fluff on the face.
He heard her muttering dissatisfiedly: "Damn pervert, he will only bully me. If you have the ability, go beat Ji Yunqing!"
Yin Xuezuo: "..."
It's not that Yin Xuezuo didn't have this idea.
It's just that he has to pick a suitable day to beat Ji Yunqing. Although Yin Xuezhuo's actions are simple and rude, he is just because he has the strength to match it, and he has this qualification to be self-willed, which does not mean that he is a reckless person.
Ji Yan stayed at the residence and rested for a while. After waking up, the person Ji Yunqing sent to serve Ji Yan came soon.
Those were several female disciples with cultivation level, and Ji Yan still used the identity of "Bai Xiu". They only knew that the leader of the alliance had specially instructed them to take care of Bai Xiu carefully, and their attitude towards Ji Yan was barely considered acceptable. Respectful, but what makes Ji Yan unbearable is that they are actually more clingy than Yin Xuezuo, Yin Xuezuo is within ten steps, and they are inseparable.
In other words, supervision.
Occasionally, relying on Ji Yan just being a "rubbish without cultivation", they would gather to discuss her—
"This white embroidery, it is said that she was targeted by the devil before, and appeared in the spiritual vein for no reason. Wasn't there a saying that devil energy entered the body and thus controlled the mind? You said that the leader of the alliance let us look at her, would it be true? Do you think she has been controlled by demons?"
"Ah? If she is really under control, will we be in danger?" Some people are very worried: "I heard that Senior Brother Shao and her were very close before, but then they disappeared for no reason. Do you think it will be possible? Killed by her?"
"Control is only to control the mind, and it can't increase the cultivation level. What kind of storm can she make as a waste?" Another person sneered, "If I were her, I could commit suicide. People without cultivation are more useless than lame legs. It is estimated that it will not be long before you will be expelled from the teacher's door, right?"
"… "
They didn't talk loudly. Ji Yan was tossing and turning on the bed in the middle of the night, and wanted to sit up and shout - sisters, can you keep a low profile when you talk behind your back
She is not cultivated, and she is not deaf.
In the middle of the night, can't you let people sleep
Ji Yan's temper has always been very good. To be precise, she is not actually a submissive character, but a Buddhist type. She is a Buddha in everything. When others are still fighting for their heads and blood, she can sleep soundly, even during the day. If you are angry, you will not stop eating or drinking because of this, and feel wronged.
This is also the reason why she has always been able to endure Yin Xuezhuo. Anyway, she can't beat him. It's a waste of expression to be angry with him, and she can commit suicide.
Therefore, it doesn't matter if she is being discussed in private now, as long as she doesn't greet her whole family, she can pretend not to hear, anyway, it is "Bai Xiu", not Ji Yan.
But now Ji Yan... can't sleep!
She deliberately turned over heavily, trying to make some noise, the female disciples were still babbling, Ji Yan was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. One time, I heard a few muffled falls to the ground.
Yin Xuezuo withdrew his hand, raised the corners of his indifferent eyes, and snorted, "Noisy."
Demon Yin couldn't take it anymore.
It was the first time he saw someone who was noisier than Ji Yan, so loud that he just wanted to kill.
Ji Yan hurriedly ran over to check, and was relieved. Fortunately, the devil was measured this time, but he just knocked the other party unconscious.
"Let's go, take advantage of it now." Yin Xuezuo grabbed the quilt from the air, wrapped Ji Yan numbly, carried her and flew out.
This time, he didn't forget that Ji Yan was afraid of the cold, so he brought a quilt. Ji Yan obediently shrank in Yin Xuezuo's arms, walking through the frosty night.
The night is hanging high, the full moon is bright, and the top of the head is a broken barrier, and countless fragments are still falling one after another.
Yin Xuezuo's long hair fluttered in the air, brushing Ji Yan's cheeks, feeling cold to the touch.
Ji Yan looked at the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance in front of her, which was somewhat different from her memory, and was slightly surprised, "Here... It's only been a few days, and it's broken again."
It wasn't like this before.
The building of Wanxianmeng is magnificent and magnificent. Although it was demolished in half by Yin Xuezuo, at night, there are countless disciples patrolling back and forth.
The corners of Yin Xuezuo's mouth twitched slightly, and the black eyes under the feathered eyelashes carried a mocking sneer, "A few ordinary little devils can't resist them."
Ji Yan touched Yin Xuezuo's icy smile and remained silent.
The front hall of Wanxian League was brightly lit, and Ji Yunqing and Feng Liuyun were still discussing how to repair the barrier.
A mirror was suspended in the air, projecting the woman's alluring face, it was Yin Miaorou.
Yin Miaorou is far away from the Kunning faction, and she has no skills in her avatars. She has never come to Shuangcheng with Ji Yunqing, but since she heard the news of Yin Xuezuo, she couldn't let go of her heart. As soon as she finished practicing, she immediately used the communication magic tool to channel the spirit. Mirror contact them.
"Yunqing, I heard... Have you seen Yan'er?" Yin Miaorou mentioned Ji Yan through the psychic mirror with a complicated tone.
Ji Yan pretended to be her and was presented to Yin Xuezuo, which was originally a trick to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix, which was intended to limit Yin Xuezuo's poisoning.
But correspondingly, no one thought that Ji Yan could survive.
Yin Miaorou really did not expect that she would survive, and after thinking about it carefully, there were still doubts everywhere, she felt deeply worried, "Yunqing, it's not because I am narrow-minded, Yaner has no cultivation level, why can she get rid of that demon. Escape from your hands? Have you checked the oddities carefully?"
Even now, when it comes to Yin Xuezhuo, Yin Miaorou is no longer willing to call it the name she used to name herself. She named a murderous monster because she was confused for a while, and she regarded it as her own. The big mistake he made, he would never be called "Yin Xuezuo" again, but only "that devil".
"That devil" has brought Ji Yan and silently came outside, secretly eavesdropping with a hidden breath.
Ji Yan shrank in Yin Xuezuo's arms, while holding the quilt, she glanced at Yin Xuezuo's expression.
I originally came to inquire about the enemy's situation, but I didn't expect to hear the voice of Yin Miaorou, the old lover of the big devil.
... an old lover, right? Ji Yan didn't know what happened to them either.
But in short, the current big devil has a gloomy expression.
There was black air all over his body, his fingernails became very long without a sound, the corners of his eyes were almost blood-red, his complexion became paler and paler, his eyes were so black that they were cold, and the corners of his eyes were startlingly red, with a morbid distortion.
.
A manic and gloomy pair to kill.
The house continued to talk.
"Rou'er, you don't have to worry, according to her words, it is the devil who wants to take back the mysterious ice scales under the spiritual veins and save her life, but just wants to use her. Brother Feng and I have sent people to surveil secretly for so many days, and the Nothing wrong, I don't think she lied to us."
"The devil hasn't appeared in the past few days. It's just that Chiyang has been eyeing the city outside Linshuang. I guess he is waiting for the opportunity."
Ji Yunqing looked at Yin Miaorou, and while speaking, wiped the blood belonging to the devil on the sword.
Feng Liuyun carefully looked at the pattern on the astrolabe in front of him and frowned, "The enchantment has been destroyed like this, our disciples won't be able to support it for long, I went to the spiritual meridian to see it, and if I want to repair the spiritual meridian, there is only one The solution is to take out the mysterious ice scales under the spiritual veins."
The mysterious ice scales were not the previous spirit nightmare scales.
Nightmare's scales can certainly overcome demonic energy, but it is mainly aimed at Yin Xuezuo. For other demons, it does not have a deterrent effect. Feng Liuyun and Yin Miaorou discussed for many days and finally decided to use Yin Xuezhuo to transform demons. The scales of her, attacking poison with poison, and using Yin Xuezuo's breath to frighten the demons outside.
At the beginning, they suppressed Yin Xuezuo under the Lianyuan, imitating the real Mingshu, and still cut off all his scales in case of emergency.
Sure enough, it was useful, but they didn't expect that the method of using mysterious ice scales to guide the spiritual meridian was discovered by Yin Xuezuo. He wanted to get back his things, and he even slammed into the spiritual meridian here, and he was not afraid. devoured.
Feng Liuyun pondered: "We must first take out the mysterious ice scale below, then replace it with a new magic weapon, and regroup into the spiritual veins, the time cannot be delayed, otherwise, when the enchantment here is completely destroyed, Chiyang leads the group of demons to break in. Linshuang City, we can't defend it."
There are too many demons, not to mention that the original shape of the demonic flood dragon Chiyang is extremely huge. It only needs to fly around the city, and the house will collapse, the sky will collapse, and no one can be spared.
Ji Yunqing's expression was solemn, and the woman over the psychic mirror also showed a worried look.
"Blame me..." After a long while, she lowered her eyes, and a sigh escaped from her lips, "I should have killed him in the first place, if it wasn't for me, how could so many people die at his hands, in the final analysis, he just wanted to take revenge on me. ."
Ji Yan heard a sneer from Yin Xuezuo next to him.
That sneer came out of his throat, and with his gloomy expression at the moment, it became more and more perverted and sinister.
The big devil is really unhappy.
Ji Yan raised her ears and listened for a while, and sure enough, Yin Miaorou blamed herself at first, and the two men inside began to feel distressed and began to persuade her. So he reached out and grabbed Yin Xuezuo.
… not tugging.
Yin Xuezuo looked very bad.
The pupils were eerily red, and dense black veins grew on the back of the hands, and the prominent joints were bluish white.
The long black hair is windless and automatic.
It seems that the next moment will turn into its original form and rush in to kill and kill.
Can't let him go wild.
Ji Yan gritted his teeth, threw away the quilt, and slammed into his arms, pulling him with all four limbs.
- The devil! Look at me! Look at me! calm down! Let's go for a walk!
Yin Xuezhuo only felt the monstrous killing intent in his chest, and his mind was full of only the word "kill". Before his eyes flashed the pictures of the past, the scenes were bloody, like old sores, festered with pus and blood, bad. to the core.
The hatred that has been buried for so many years seems to have been gouged out completely in an instant.
With spiritual power in his hands, he wished to destroy everything right now, kill everyone, slaughter Linshuang City, and use the psychic mirror to tell Yin Miaorou that she would be the next to die.
But before he could do it, he felt a small object slam into his arms.
Warm, soft, with short limbs, tugging at him, arching desperately.
trying to get his attention.
The author has something to say: Why is it a small thing, because the cutest height difference.
Because Yin Xuezuo is a demon, he is a little taller than a normal man, and his bones are much slender. Zanyan is a cute and lively little cutie~