"Let go of her!!" Xuan Hua howled violently, and rushed towards Qin Feng.
Ninghua recited the formula, and Xuanhua's whole body began to throb.
He is her spiritual pet, and he can't go against her at all. She didn't like his resistance, so she wanted to punish him.
Because of the pain, he turned into a dragon, roared and swung the tail of the dragon around, and slapped the man who was pulling out Qin Fengfeng's marrow. Ninghua's brows turned cold, and a ray of light instantly turned into a golden whip, and it hit him directly, pulling him directly into the deep mountain.
That whip took all the cultivation of the monks in the integration stage, she was his master, and when she hit him, the force would be dozens of times stronger in an instant. Rao Xuanhua, who was in the body of a dragon, couldn't stand it and was seriously injured.
Blood oozed out from under his skin, he stood up with difficulty, and rushed towards Qin Feng again.
Ninghua was merciless this time, directly tied him up with beams of light, hung him up, and whipped him with vines.
Those vines carried the evil spirit that he was afraid of, and they sizzled on his body, sparking like lightning. He struggled desperately, watching those people cut open Qin Feng's abdomen, dug out Yuan Dan from her cavity, and pulled out the phoenix marrow from her spine.
The little girl who was always arrogant, from the beginning of screaming and cursing, slowly turned into howling, and then weeping and whimpering in a low voice.
This voice beat on his heart one by one.
It was he who killed her...
Looking at the methods of those monks and Ninghua's indifferent eyes, he finally knew.
He is always different from these people.
They are men and he is a beast. Even if he can become a human, he is the same as Qin Feng, he has the inner alchemy, he has the dragon marrow and dragon bone, one day, he will be like Qin Feng, and they will dig out the alchemy and pull out the marrow, skin cramps.
So he couldn't help crying. A dragon's howl resounded through the mountains. The sky was pouring rain, Ninghua stood beside him, watching him quietly.
It was a sad look he had never had before.
After a long time, everything finally came to an end. Qin Feng, who was limp on the ground, was locked in a cage and taken away, leaving only Ninghua and Xuanhua on the mountain.
She looked at him quietly, as if she wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she said, "From now on, you can be at peace."
"An Ning?" Xuan Hua was stunned when he heard this sentence, and then laughed wildly: "What is An Ning? How to be An Ning?!! You gave me wine, I thought you really wanted me to reconcile with her! I believe you, I trust you so much!!"
The dragon's tail slapped fiercely on the cage made of the beam of light, and roared: "Ninghua, you are not cultivating Taoism! You are cultivating demons! You will suffer retribution! Retribution!"
Listening to Xuanhua's words, Ninghua didn't open her mouth. There was a smile of contempt in her indifferent eyes: "Cultivating demons? Cultivating the Tao and cultivating demons, as long as we can live forever, isn't that all right?"
"Heaven and earth are inhumane, creating this world of the weak and the strong, can you still blame me for being cruel?!"
Hearing her words, Xuan Hua was startled suddenly, he stared blankly at the indifferent appearance of the person in front of him, and slowly recalled her gentle smile back then.
no the same…
This is not sublimation.
This is not her essence!
"Where is Ninghua?!" Xuanhua rushed to the edge of the cage and hit the cage hard: "You give Ninghua back to me! Give me back!"
Ninghua didn't speak, but pursed her lips tightly. Xuan Hua's whole body was splashed with blood. He howled and turned into a human body, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly.
"Give her back to me..." He stretched out his bloody hand, "Give it back to me!"
Ninghua looked at his near-desperate expression without being moved at all, and said in indifferent words: "In the near future, we will fight to the death with the demon cultivator, and all high-level monks need to break through. Dragon bones and phoenix marrow are extremely fairy things, just a little, It will allow us to break through to Mahayana during the integration period."
"I have already discussed with them. Now that you have made great contributions to capturing Phoenix alive, in the future, they will not think about you again."
Xuanhua didn't reply her, he knelt on the ground, cried and laughed, slapped the cage, and said hoarsely: "I want Ninghua. You go, I want Ninghua."
Ninghua finally showed an unbearable expression. She squatted down, looked at Xuanhua's blood-stained eyebrows, and said slowly: "Xuanhua, people will change. Now I am the leader of a faction, Daoist Ninghua , you should grow up too."
Xuan Hua laughed out loud, like an idiot. Ninghua sighed, turned and left in the torrential rain. When she walked away, Xuan Hua finally stopped smiling.
The rain hit the wound, which was very, very painful.
It rained heavily that day and night, and the wound on the dragon's body healed quickly. Xuan Hua lay quietly in the cage, searched the entire mountain with his spiritual sense, and finally found Qin Feng in a monk's room. Qin Feng was locked in a cage by him. He was a little drunk and was burning Qin Feng with fire, wondering if Phoenix could really be reborn from the ashes.
Xuanhua discovered that Ninghua was asleep, so he concentrated all his strength. After breaking through the cage, he rushed directly to the place where the monk lived. Seeing Qin Feng who was being burned by the fire and screaming, Xuanhua was furious and dived directly. In the past, when the other party was caught off guard, he swallowed the monk in one gulp, then grabbed Qin Feng into his arms and rushed out.
When he rushed out, he startled a group of monks. Qin Feng lay on his back, grabbed his dragon horns, and watched him fly thousands of miles into the air. Those monks caught up and hit him with countless brilliance. He chanted and fought all the way, killing a bloody path.
He ran extremely fast, and soon only a few monks were left to catch up. These are all monks in the out-of-body stage. Seeing that he had already flown far away, he simply let Qin Feng down.
"I will avenge you."
This time, he used Dragon Language.
He has never spoken dragon language, because he always feels in his bones that he is a human being.
However, at this moment, he finally felt that he was a dragon.
Qin Feng fell to the ground, looked up at Xuanhua and rushed straight up, fighting with those monks.
The spells of those monks pierced his body, and blood fell from the sky like a rain of blood. He let out bursts of mourning, but still did not stop the killing.
Until the end, these monks were all killed by him. Xuanhua finally stopped, turned into a human form, clutched the wound in his abdomen, and staggered to Qin Feng's side.
"Xiaofeng," he squatted in front of her, looking at her with difficulty: "I'm sorry."
Qin Feng didn't speak, she pursed her lips tightly. Xuan Hua smiled, he raised his hand, stroked her hair, and said gently: "Really, I'm sorry. I never thought that she would attack you. I never thought that people's hearts can really become scary. so."
"Xiaofeng," he said, reaching into his abdominal cavity and digging out Yuan Dan with his bare hands.
It was too much pain, but he didn't dare to speak out.
As soon as Qin Feng's complexion changed, he fixed her with a body-fixing tactic, and he dug out the glistening Yuan Dan with bloody hands and put it into Qin Feng's abdomen. Qin Feng's voice trembled: "Xuanhua...don't be like this..."
"I'm sorry... Xiaofeng," Xuan Hua looked at Yuan Dan and her belly with a pale face, and said hoarsely, "This is... I owe you. Although I still owe you more , but... I still want to hope... that you can forgive me."
"I didn't mean to hurt you," he raised his hand, and his bloody hand stroked the tears rolling down her face, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are my real sister in my heart. Although I usually act disgusted Yours, but Xiaofeng, I only get along with two people in my life. One is Ninghua, who raised me and taught me to care for me. She is the object of all my love. The other is you. "
"You are the little sister in my heart. I am a dragon and you are a phoenix. We are both born gods. I hope that you will be unruly and self-willed all your life... ignorant of world affairs."
"You're right..." He smiled weakly: "Our noble protoss...how can we bow our heads to those ants...."
Qin Feng didn't speak, only cried.
She saw Xuan Hua's eyes, which were gentle and bright. In fact, she didn't understand very well, she didn't understand what kind of feelings she had for Xuanhua. She only knew that from the moment she was born, her inheritance told her that this person was her life partner.
He is destined, so she can learn everything.
He doesn't want to be with her, because he said that only those who love each other can be together, so she should learn to love him.
But when he dug Yuan Dan to her and said softly: "You are my little sister in my heart." From the bottom of her heart, she felt that he was indeed just her brother, who couldn't be more warm.
She sobbed softly, watching him stumble up to his feet and walk away with his back to her.
She couldn't help calling out to him: "Xuanhua!"
Xuan Hua stopped and heard her cry: "Do you still want to go back?! Do you still want to love her?!"
Xuan Hua slowly smiled bitterly, a little dazed: "I don't want to go back either, but... is this what I want?"
"I'm her spiritual pet, Xiaofeng," he said with difficulty, "I can't go back. You practice hard, and when Lingtan is born in the future, you can ascend to the upper world..."
As the only favorite of the heavens, the dragon and the phoenix cultivated the mind of the Tao with their human bodies. When the heavens descended into the Lingtan in the future, the dragon and the phoenix entered the Lingtan to wash the scriptures and cut the marrow, and then they could be transformed into god bones. Within a hundred years, they would be able to soar.
He has already lost his inner alchemy, and there is no possibility of ascension anymore. And Qin Feng worked harder, maybe there was still a glimmer of hope.
After speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and walked away from her step by step.
His body was full of wounds, but he didn't dare to stop, because Ninghua would wake up soon. Ninghua will know where he is, and Ninghua can control him.
His love alone cannot implicate others.
Looking at his gradually distant back, Qin Feng understood for the first time what kind of sadness it is from the bottom of his heart.
She cried many times, but never once made her feel so hopeless.
She always thought that as a phoenix, there would be no one she feared in this world, and there would be no things she could do nothing about. She will be an innate god, so what is there to be afraid of
However, now she understands the cruelty of the world, understands panic, understands that some people cannot be obtained even if you work hard, and some things cannot be undone even if you work hard.
She was crying in the rain, crying and crying, and she felt that someone seemed to be watching her in front of her. She slowly opened her eyes, and saw a man holding a paper fan and wearing a white shirt with large ink-colored characters, propping his chin and looking at her seriously.
"You... why are you staring at me?!" Qin Feng cursed angrily.
The other party smiled a little embarrassedly, bowed his head and said, "I... I've never seen Phoenix cry before."
Qin Feng: "..."
"I'm envoy Qin Shuwen of Confucianism." The other party twirled the fan in his hand, unfolded it "shua", raised Qin Feng's chin, and said with the corner of his mouth curled up, "I don't know the girl's name?"
"Take your broken fan away from my old lady!" Qin Feng cursed angrily.
Qin Shuwen covered half of his face with a fan, blinked and said, "Don't you think I'm so handsome?"
Qin Feng: "..."
Where did the mental retardation come from
"Phoenix," Qin Shuwen sighed when he saw her angry expression, and raised his hand to cover her wound. There was a stream of heat in his palm, and the wound was slowly healing. Qin Feng was wondering, so he heard the other party's gentle voice: "Shall I take you back to recuperate?"
"roll… "
Qin Shuwen smiled, didn't say much, and tapped a fan on her forehead, and she turned into a pheasant. Qin Shuwen picked Qin Feng up and walked towards the distance.
"Don't be afraid," he said in a gentle voice, "I won't drink your stew."
"Get out! Put me down!"
"May I have your name?"
"..."
"Don't tell me? If you don't tell me, I'll name you? How about Xiao Hua?"
"Qin Feng." Qin Feng couldn't hold back. Qin Shuwen laughed loudly: "Why, you prepared to have my surname before you met me? Then if I marry you in the future, won't I call you Qin Qin?"
"You're insane!" Qin Feng couldn't help but blushed, looking at the other party's foolishness under the moonlight, he said dissatisfiedly: "Who wants to have anything to do with you ants?"
"Don't have anything to do with me? That's not okay," Qin Shuwen seemed keen to tease her, and said with a smile, "I only picked you up because of your good looks. I... have been single for many years, and I always told my brothers and sisters that I would bring a Give them a special object, finally pick up a phoenix..."
"roll roll roll!"
The two walked away arguing.
Xuan Hua finally felt relieved, and slowly slid down from behind the tree trunk and sat down.
Qin Shuwen glanced at Xuanhua's direction with a half-smile and continued to leave.
Xuanhua sat under the tree all night, Ninghua didn't come to look for him, but he knew that Ninghua already knew where he was.
He set off early the next morning and went to many places alone.
He went to the city where she picked him up back then, and it had already become a huge mortal market, with no trace of the past. Relying on his memory, he came to the ruined temple where he stayed for a long time, and it became a cemetery, with deserted tombs standing there, as if he had lost the past for too long.
The people he loved, his good memories, all turned into tombs stood there.
When he was wandering outside, he heard that several cultivators had broken through to become Mahayana cultivators, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was the effect of Qin Fengfeng Sui Yuandan. This includes Ning Hua, the youngest sword cultivator.
Sometimes he doesn't quite understand how Ninghua became what she is today step by step.
She used to be a very warm person, even if she was a bit indifferent, she was not like that. He knew that she had always been reluctant to touch these love affairs from the bottom of her heart, but she was also considered an upright person.
However, in today's comprehension world, demon cultivators are not considered righteous at all, and even human cultivators are so bloody and brutal, the whole scene is a scene of demons dancing wildly. The condensate in it seems to have cultivated the way of magic.
He seems to have returned to the days when he was traveling alone. He silently helped some people and walked through many cities silently. The wounds on his body were festering all the time, and he didn't care about it.
Three years later, he heard that a war between shemale and demon was imminent, and the wound on his body was badly rotten. He hid in the cave and slowly licked his wound.
Without the inner alchemy, he could no longer transform into a dragon form. However, with a complete human body, he seemed to feel that he was more like a beast, so he didn't want to drink medicine like a human, but liked to lick the wound by himself to heal it.
It was so cold when the first winter snow fell, and he hid in the hole, thinking he would freeze to death. However, at that time, Ninghua came.
She was standing outside the cave, where the monks of the Mahayana period lived, where would the severe cold dare to offend? She stood at the door, looked at him quietly, and said calmly, "Come out, it's time to go back."
He didn't speak, he opened his eyes and glanced at her, then closed his eyes sleepily, turned his head away, without saying a word.
Ninghua seemed to be angry, and said angrily, "Come out!"
Xuan Hua didn't move, and then he felt that his body was out of his control and stood up. He resisted desperately, but his body was still prostrate on the ground, step by step, at her feet.
She was wearing white bamboo shoes, which were so clean that they were not stained with dust. Xuan Hua raised his head slowly, looked at the other party's indifferent face, and pulled out a smile: "Satisfied?"
Ninghua didn't speak, she raised her hand and grabbed Xuanhua and put it in the spirit beast bag.
She brought him to Baize Valley, which is a sect that specializes in training spirit beasts. She threw him into Bai Zegu, and said in a cold voice: "If I don't teach you, you won't know what you are! I'll give you affection, but you've become domineering?"
"What am I..." Xuan Hua laughed lowly, looked at the surrounding spirit beasts, raised his head, and said hoarsely, "Yes, what am I? What is the difference between me and these spirit beasts?" ? What am I!”
"I don't know, just think it over for me!" Ninghua put a spirit lock ring around his neck, and said angrily, "If you think about it, I'll come pick you up again."
He stayed in Baize Valley for a month.
Bai Zegu has a systematic training method, from his thoughts to his habitual reactions, they educate Xuanhua repeatedly.
He is a spiritual pet, a beast, he must be loyal to Ninghua and treat her as his master.
For the first time, he knew how much a person can do without treating you as a human being. Countless instruments of torture he had never seen before, a cage that made it almost impossible for him to stand up straight.
A month later, he finally gave in. When Ninghua came to pick him up, the owner of Bai Ze Valley gave Ninghua the collar, and Ninghua held the other end of his collar, looked at him who was silent, and after a long time, suddenly said: "Xuanhua, you laugh Smile."
He wants to laugh. However, he couldn't laugh anymore.
This is an action that he can't do no matter what, he has played it many times, but he has not been able to learn it.
Ninghua didn't speak, she led him back to Tianjianzong.
The shemale war started, and Ninghua took him onto the battlefield.
But he is not a dragon anymore, he is just an ordinary monk. Ninghua who lost Xuanhua is just one of the high-level monks.
He suddenly killed Yaoxiu, listened to Ninghua's words, and skillfully removed their inner alchemy. Every time he did these things, he felt as if he had sealed himself in an extraordinarily distant world. He couldn't hear anything, and he couldn't do anything. The people outside are not him, he lives in his own world.
After he behaved well, Ninghua began to like to be close to him. Whatever she does, she always likes to bring him by her side. But he has always been very quiet, he will go wherever she takes him, and he will do whatever she asks him to do.
She seemed to be very satisfied with his state, until the end of the transvestite war, human cultivators held a grand banquet, Ning Hua was the guest of honor, everyone praised her and called her the Juggernaut. Although she knew it was a false name, she felt happy.
She drank more that day, and she took him up to the peak, sitting alone on the peak, overlooking the surrounding scenery.
The bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight is like water. She murmured about her aspirations.
She wants to build the Heavenly Sword Sect into the number one sect of cultivation;
She wants to ascend to Taoism;
She wants to become a golden fairy and live forever...
As she spoke, she turned her head, her gaze as gentle as water.
She said, "Xuanhua, let me make you a grasshopper."
He looked at her quietly, and frowned: "What do you make up grasshoppers for?"
Ninghua's expression froze there, for a long, long time, but she never came back to her senses.
That night she went back alone and sat in the courtyard all night without speaking.
Fast forward a hundred years, and everyone knows that Tianjianzong has an elder Xuanhua.
At that time, Tianjianzong was still a small sect with little reputation, and Xuanhua was only in the Yuanying stage, so he didn't attract attention at all. What everyone pays attention to is nothing more than never meeting a person and obeying another person like this.
However, Xuanhua is like this to Ninghua.
But Ninghua never seemed to be happy about it, she began to like to recall the past, but when she mentioned the past, Xuanhua's expression was always indifferent, as if nothing had ever happened.
One day, Ninghua went to attend the Double Cultivation Ceremony of her good friend Guanglan. Hearing the phrase "Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, this life is inseparable" in the main hall, Ninghua turned her head to look at Xuanhua and smiled, and said gently: "Look, we Is that the case? Why don’t we hold a double cultivation ceremony when we go back?”
"Yes." Xuan Hua answered her, as if completing a task.
After returning, Ninghua held a double cultivation ceremony with him. On the night of their marriage, Xuanhua looked at the whole area of red, and felt that the scarlet was dazzling. He drank a lot in the yard, not to say that he wanted to disgust anyone. When he entered the room smelling of alcohol, he knelt down in front of Ninghua and said calmly, "Master, I'll serve you."
Ninghua under the hijab didn't speak.
After a long time, she said calmly, "Get out."
"Tell me." Looking at Ninghua's appearance, the system was a little puzzled: "Does Ninghua like Xuanhua?"
"I like it, it's obvious," Su Qingyi patted the melon seeds: "It's just that her liking is too selfish. If it doesn't touch her avenue, her power, her majesty, or other things she cares about, she will like him. But if offended, then Xuanhua is just her spirit beast."
"So, it's just liking," Su Qingyi's eyes turned cold, and the action of throwing melon seeds became a little fierce: "I like a cat and a dog, why don't I like it? Don't fucking let me meet her when I go back, see her cut it once." her once!"
System: "Support +1"
"System," Su Qingyi said a little bored, "How many years will Lingtan appear?"
"I don't know..." The system was also a little dazed: "I'm not Xuanhua."
Su Qingyi was also speechless. I can only wait quietly, and travel through Xuanhua's memories day by day.
Ten years later, a comet pierced the night sky of the cultivation world and fell from the sky, shaking the entire cultivation world!
A dragon roar roared from Xuan Hua's body, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
Lingtan is here!