Just when Lin Chuo and Zhuo Jin were in a stalemate, there was a clear and incomparable sound of crushing ice from high above.
Lin Chiu looked up and saw that the huge mirror-like ice cube burst into ice blossoms in the sky. The black-robed man's body was sandwiched between the broken ice, like ink dots stained with a brush and then swayed wantonly. In all directions.
Immediately, the white ice flame of Zhiyang engulfed every piece of his stump, and among the thousands of fragments, there was a deafening wailing.
Wang Chuanen on the ground has been forced to the end of the mountains and rivers. Hearing the master's wailing, his mind suddenly disappeared.
Wang Weizhi seized the opportunity to break through all Wang Chuanen's defenses, and the tip of the epee touched his forehead! At the moment when he was about to kill the enemy of Shi's mother, Wang Weizhi suddenly turned around and retracted his sword, which actually let him go.
Wang Chuanen was overjoyed, and was about to speak, when Wang Wei's hand was turned back, and the hilt of the heavy sword made of fine iron fell heavily on the back of his head.
Wang Chuan'en's eyes were dark, but he hadn't reacted yet, and he received another heavy blow on his side ear.
Om... The sound of tinnitus and boundless blood drenched his consciousness.
boom. boom. boom.
The flames of vengeance are poured out.
Wei Liang and Wang Weizhi solved their enemies almost simultaneously.
Wang Weizhi allowed the blood of his enemies to splash all over himself. The red and white dress was completely dyed red at this moment, which made his face even more cold, and his thin lips were like a knife.
Wei Liang's face was colder than him.
Neither of them approached rashly, and both landed not far or near, watching Lin Chu and Zhuo Jin nervously.
Wang Weizhi seemed to have a toothache: "Chaos, your love entanglements, really mess!"
Wei Liang ignored him, his face as cold as ice. Knowing that these two worlds are the world of Yin and Yang, he understood why those people would be swallowed by "self"—in fact, it was a fusion, because in this life, there would only be memories of this life.
He is in a different situation from Zhuo Jin. The Frost Heart is not a thing in the world, and will not actively merge. If you want to merge into one, you can only seize it.
Lin Chuo was using his life to take Zhuo Jin's Frost Heart for him.
There seemed to be a knife cutting in his heart, and the ice in his eyes froze and melted, melted and knotted.
Lin Chuo was panting even harder at this moment. In order to embed the ice edge with her own flesh and blood, she had exhausted all her strength. If there is a child behind her, she can push her somersault with a finger.
"Listen to me." Her voice was very thin, but firm and calm, "The eyes under the border of the earth are the eyes of the mother of the earth. If you don't want to be made a puppet after you die, you will worship with such a disgusting maggot. If you get married, don't be impulsive."
Zhuo Jin's face sank slightly.
Yes, those eyes, and the woman called Meishuang, made his heart's murderous intent so fierce that he couldn't hold it back.
"I didn't lie to you... You, go back and look at the seal, okay?" She lifted her face.
His face was extremely pale, and his eyes were big and black, and his small figure was reflected in it.
"Liar." The corners of his lips were still bleeding.
He had been hit hard by the backlash of cause and effect. At this moment, the heart of Frost was taken away, and there was a faint heroic desolation on his ordinary face. The heart was throbbing, and he was a little confused, whether the pain was caused by a causal backlash, or because of her pain.
Knowing that this woman is a liar, she always refuses to be cruel.
Why
Over the years, her figure repeatedly invaded his mind, didn't he always want to kill her
Why can't I get rid of it when things come to an end
Her deception is extremely inferior, and even the people in the streets swindling and deceiving the rivers and lakes dare not openly say such things to people-you give me your life, and I help you ascend to the throne of God
Those who dare to say such things will definitely be killed.
But his fingertips trembled and trembled, and he just couldn't get his hands.
It's okay at the moment, she actually had to make an inch of it to take away his Frost Heart, and still want to lie to him to leave
How could it be... wishful thinking...
He took a step back, blood spilling from the corners of his lips again.
Losing the Heart of Frost, his figure faded a lot, like a lone soul with nowhere to fall.
She looked at her, looked at him with those calm and firm eyes, but her voice was very soft and soft. She repeated: "I will not let you down. Go and look at the seal. OK?"
Liar... Liar... Bad tricks...
Obviously a finger movement can take her life, but he can't lift it up with a trace of strength.
Finally, he took a step back and said, "Okay."
Lin Chuo's heart jumped hard, he was actually a little unbelievable.
He has turned his back lightly and walked into the distance step by step.
"Hey..." She couldn't help calling him.
He paused slightly and didn't look back.
"You won't regret it, definitely!" Lin Chiu shouted with all his strength.
He laughed softly: "I have been a ghost under a skirt since ancient times, and I am not one more."
This is admitted.
After all, go straight away.
The frost on Wei Liang's fingertips finally slowly dissipated.
He walked towards Lin Chuo very slowly, stepping on her heartbeat every step of the way.
She curled up slightly in pain, like a dried shrimp.
"Hey, that's an immortal mark, don't you want it?" Wang Weizhi's face was blank, he looked at Zhuo Jin's back, and looked at Wei Liang, who had nothing to do with him.
Wei Liang had arrived in front of Lin Chuo.
He would take her whole in his arms for a little bit of injury in the past to soothe her. At this moment, her injury was shocking, but he had a calm face without showing the slightest tenderness.
My heart looked like ice and fire.
He stared at her motionlessly.
She slowly raised her eyes, her eyes met, and a few words were lightly uttered from her pale lips: "Husband, don't be angry."
Wei Liang only felt the fire and ice leaked out of his ears.
He pressed his hand on the frosty heart that penetrated her body, and the white light flashed, it slowly melted, turned into a pure white ice flame, and flowed into his palm.
The wound had been frozen long ago, and there was not much blood to shed—she didn’t have much blood to shed, and her blood was used to heal the wounds for his body.
Wei Liang looked at the ice doll that seemed to be broken in front of him, stretched out his hand a few times, did not dare to touch it.
Finally, his fingertips stopped on her temples, rubbed for a moment, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"
"It's okay." She forced a pale smile, "It's all skin wounds, just a little rest will be fine. You first, take the immortal mark and break the game."
"Ah." Wei Liang just remembered that there was still something else.
He carefully slapped her in his arms and swept down.
Liu Qingyin's immortal mark has disappeared in the void, and Qin Yunxi's green blue mark is standing upright on the ground, with strange waves pulling more than five thousand eyes around him.
Wei Liang smiled coldly, stretched out his hand casually, held the immortal mark, and squeezed it lightly.
The strange sound of shattering echoed across the fields, and red mist appeared around him.
Lin Chiu poked his face out of Wei Liang's arms and said to Wang Weizhi, "You don't want to go to the East China Sea to help Zhuo Jin?"
Looking at these red mists, Wang Weizhi felt bad. Hearing the words, he hurriedly arched his hands and stepped away with his sword.
"It's not stupid." Wei Liang hooked his lower lip, and with a flick of his finger, an ice flower burst into the air.
When they were young, Lin Xiumu, Murong Chun and others hurriedly heard the news and gathered around Wei Liang.
The red mist is more intense.
"This..." Murong Chun exclaimed, "Isn't this the bloody fog we saw when we strayed into this place? Master, broke the game?!"
Wei Liang nodded lightly, then bowed his head to stare at Lin Chiu.
Seeing that she was starting to be dishonest again, Xiao handed it a few times, and took out the quantum lotus that communicated with this world as shallow as a jade from her arms.
"Ruyu Ruyu, I'm leaving now, take care of your body, we are destined to meet again!"
After a while, Qian Ruyu's voice hurriedly came out: "Tweet, are you going to do something dangerous again?"
Qian Ruyu, who was following Lin Xiumu, heard her own voice suddenly, she couldn't help covering her mouth lightly, her eyes rounded.
Although it is known that there is another "self" in this world, this is the first time that she is so close to "self" so truly.
"No," Lin Chu laughed softly, "Ruyu, there is an immortal mark lost in this world. You can use spiritism to find it when you have nothing to do, and if you find it, let the demons take it for you. "
Qianruyu's voice was puzzled: "Psychicism can only communicate with the deceased. How can it be possible to sense the immortal mark?"
The atmosphere stagnated suddenly.
The situation in front of us is changing.
The peach wood scattered all over the ground by the giant puppet disappeared, and the different cremation turned into dried blood everywhere. On the ruined walls, dark blood stains were sprinkled.
Wang Weizhi's voice came from outside the city gate: "Get out of the way! I have to go in today!"
The other voice was not angry, and calmly persuaded: "No, the suzerain confessed that no one should step into the deceitful city. Please stay calm and not irritable."
Suddenly a world away.
After a moment of stagnation, the disciples under Murong Chun's seat cheered lowly.
came back!
Finally home!
Lin Chuo made a slight effort, and Wei Liang leaned over and listened to her whisper.
"Stare, stop. Don't let strange things come in."
Wei Liang let out a low "um", and the frost descended, covering her eyelids.
"Sleep attentively. I am here."
The color of snow floated in his eyes, and in a flash, the entire city covered with red mist was covered with fine ice crystals.
Anything that sneaks from another world will be perceived by him for the first time.
In a little while, Chaoyang jumped out of the distant mountains.
The golden red light spreads across the earth like a carpet.
The red mist evaporated quickly in the sun, and when the dividing line between light and dark passed over the entire Mahogany City, the veil of mystery covering the city completely disappeared.
"Out of town."
Outside the city, Wang Weizhi was crookedly twisting Zhuo Jin.
Wei Liang thought that he would be a little angry when he saw this Zhuo Jin, but he never thought that after the same face with different souls, the two people are actually very different. No matter how they are pulled, they can’t be associated with them. .
The Zhuo Jin in front of him was rigid and stubborn. When speaking, the space between every two words seemed to be measured with a ruler, one by one.
And that Zhuo Jin who hurt Lin Tiao... Every time Wei Liang thought of that person's look and temperament, there was always an unknown fire in his heart.
He knew he was jealous. Eat your own vinegar.
No way, who made himself so beautiful
He bowed his head and stared at Lin Chuo in his arms. It was distressed and angry again.
That person hurt her so badly, and finally came back so much, surely it will leave her indelible memories, right? She must remember him for the rest of her life, and sigh with emotion whenever she thinks about it.
Thinking about it this way, Wei Liang didn't know who to turn to to spread the fire.
Now, the two Frost Hearts have been merged into one, and only when the crack in the middle disappears, he can completely regain his own power.
Heaven will never rush to extinction, and the scourge of extinction will never come repeatedly. At the beginning, the heart of Frost was split into two, thrown into the Yin and Yang two lives, it can be said that it was put to death and reborn.
His spirit fell silently on the heart of Frost.
The half that belonged to'Zhuo Jin' was still transparent and flawless.
Losing the Frost Heart, that body will slowly fade, disappearing in at most seven days.
Wei Liang could also choose to force Frost Heart now, in that case,'Zhuo Jin' would be wiped out instantly.
He stared at the sleeping face in his arms, smiled lightly, raised his eyes to the east, and smiled in the direction where Zhuo Jin was leaving: "The taste of not being in love can give you a taste for a few more days. "
The tone was very awkward.
The time flow of the two worlds is not synchronized. They spent more than eight years in that world, but only one night in the original world.
Seeing Wei Liang taking Lin Xiumu, Murong Chun and others out of the city, Zhuo Jin, who hurriedly greeted him, did not realize that there was already a world between them.
He gave an upright ceremony, the posture and angle were extremely standardized, and after the ceremony, he asked: "Is there any discovery from Sword Lord?"
Wang Weizhi couldn't bear his slow and rational attitude. He pushed aside Zhuo Jin, jumped forward and handed a Qiankun bag to Wei Liang, saying: "Hey, Penglai's marrow jade flowers have all called me! Leftover! Cure her!"
Seeing Wang Weizhi who was accustomed to that world, and seeing this inconspicuous, everyone couldn't help but jerked their eyelids.
Penglai marrow jade flower? pull out? All? Lin Xiumu listened to the side, only to feel sudden pain in her temples, and her mouth twitched several times.
When Wang Weizhi turned his eyes, he saw Lin Xiumu.
He "ouch", lifted his feet off the ground, and stared at Lin Xiumu vigilantly, for fear of being tied up by the tree ball again.
Lin Xiumu said slowly and carefully, "Don't be nervous, I already know who the real murderer is, and I will never be rude to you."
Zhuo Jin opened his eyes slightly, and asked, "Has the real culprit been found out?"
Lin Xiumu's expression was low, and he said in a low voice, "Wang Chuan'en is the one who committed the murder, but behind him, there is a leader."
His gaze slanted, and fell on the cocoon that was as shallow as a jade's embrace.
After a while, Lin Xiumu took a deep breath, and continued to the end again: "I will give an explanation when the truth is thoroughly ascertained."
Although this Zhuo Jin is more stubborn, he is not stupid. Upon hearing this, I knew that this matter must have nothing to do with Penglai.
The eyes of the two have become a little more complicated.
After a while, a wry smile floated on the corners of Lin Xiumu's lips.
I wanted to try my luck, but when I found the immortal mark in the middle, I didn't expect to be dragged into such a vortex. And his wife is in a deep trap, and in her lifetime, she wonders if she can see the sun again.
But thinking in a good direction, the perpetrator of Penglai's disaster has been trapped in the wumu sky, and it is a great blessing to avoid this catastrophe.
"Can I bring the doorman back to Penglai?" Lin Xiumu pondered for a moment and asked Wei Liang, "There are many doubts about the eyebrows. I used to be careless, but I have never noticed any difference. Now I look closely and I should find some clues."
Wei Liang also had no intention of delaying here, and immediately said goodbye to everyone in Penglai, leading Lin Chuo to return to Zong for treatment.
Zhuo Jin and Qin Wuchuan caught Murong Chun and his party with a question mark, and asked them all the way to the sect.
The death of Gu Fei and others was an old thing eight years ago in Murongchun's eyes. Now the old scars have been cured, but for the others in the sect, more than a dozen of them died overnight. Needless to say.
…
Binghuo burning medicine soup is the easiest to treat trauma.
Wei Liang embraced his seriously injured wife, soaking in the medicine pool to forget the day and night.
The penetrating wound healed instantly, but the frost burned her heart and lungs, and she lost too much blood, which made it difficult for her to heal herself for a while.
When she woke up faintly, he turned her back against the wall of the pool, pinched her chin with two fingers, stared at her condescendingly, without saying a word.
Lin Chuo opened his eyes and saw that under the slightly open wet clothes, half of a solid chest with smooth lines loomed, full of shock. He raised his gaze, and ran across the long neck, the attractive Adam's apple, the slightly stretched chin, and the delicate lips.
Going up, he ran into a pair of eyes that were as dark as ink.
"Are you going to kill me?" With a light movement of red lips, she asked pitifully.
Wei Liang broke his skills immediately, copied her long arms, copied her into his arms, kissed the top of her hair, and said bitterly, "You have come out with a bit of fierce energy out there!"
He didn't understand.
No matter how powerful the enemy is, how bad the situation is, this small body always seems to have infinite power hidden in it. She is always so calm and strong, and that thin spine seems to be able to stand up to the sky, under any pressure. Not enough to make it bend.
But, why did he sink his face, she put on such a pitiful expression like a little animal that has been wronged
Is he really that scary
Wei Liang sighed deeply, and resignedly held her to his chest.
What else can he do? The other half of "self", without gaining the slightest benefit, was already willing to give her his life, but he was lucky enough to have this person, this heart, what else could he do? He doesn't know what to do with her anymore.
Lin Zhuo leaned on him softly, with a sly smile at the corner of his mouth.
Although she hasn't found the bones on his body, she already knows how to hold his weakness.
It is because of the extreme love that I put my fragility and softness in the hands of the other party...
"Wei Liang... I'm so lucky."
The corners of his lips curled up, and he thought, um, me too.
Just waiting for a soft remark, Lin Chuo suddenly struck a hand and poked his head out of his arms.
"Oops!" she exclaimed.
"Huh?" Wei Liang felt that nothing could be worse than her breaking away from his embrace.
As soon as she became excited, her blood-loss head became dizzy. She could only plant her forehead on his shoulders and gently follow her breath, saying: "Qian Ruyu said that spiritism can only sense dead souls, not at all. Imprints are immortal!"
When saying goodbye, the shallowness of the world just finished saying this sentence, and the mutation happened. Everyone returned to their original world, and they didn't even think about it at that time.
The shallowness of that world is as shallow as jade without any reason to lie.
Sure enough, there are not so many coincidences. From the very beginning, Lin Xiumu and his party were not accidentally involved.
"Why is she lying?" Lin Chuo frowned, "Shallow Ruyu is not like a bad person."
Wei Liang smiled indifferently: "It's not a lie. Two immortal marks are indeed born."
Lin Chuo's brows deepened: "I have an ominous hunch... I have to go to Penglai!"
"The injury is not good, and it has nothing to do with you when the sky falls." Wei Liang said coldly.
Lin Chu lightly grasped his cuffs and shook him from side to side: "Husband..."
Wei Liang: "... Impossible, the injury is not healed, don't even think about going anywhere."
"Husband..."
"Don't even think about it."
"Husband... We can ride a dragon! It's so fat, and its hair is soft and warm. It must not be bumpy at all!"
"..."
After a stick of incense.
Lin Chu lay on the back of the big flying carpet of Doulong and set off toward the East China Sea with the smooth fluff in one hand.
Wei Liang sat beside her with a calm face and looked into the distance. He grabbed a strand of long hair from Doulong's neck and sprinkled it to the sea.
Doulong: "..." He's almost bald, the baby is wronged.
…
When Lin Xiumu walked halfway, he suddenly gave an initiation!
He pushed aside the rest of the doormen, and talked with Qian Ruyu on the ocean.
Qian Ruyu looked very nervous. She pretended to be calm, but the tip of her light red ears betrayed her.
"Shallow as jade." Lin Xiumu's voice didn't carry any emotion.
"The Lord."
"Who told you that there will be two immortal imprints in the Central Plains? Is it a pair of eyebrows?" Lin Xiumu asked quietly.
Qian Ruyu shook his head subconsciously: "It's a psychic..."
Lin Xiumu cut off her words and said coldly: "Psychic art cannot sense the immortal mark. This is what you told us "by yourself"."
In Penglai, the only person who has learned the art of psychic is Qianruyu. There is no way for others to verify the authenticity of things related to psychic.
And she never lied, so Lin Xiumu never doubted it.
Until the farewell, the shallow jade in the other world revealed the truth.
Qian Ruyu lowered his head.
"Indeed... No."
Lin Xiumu pressed for a step and said: "Your reaction just now tells me that the person who told you about this is not a double eyebrow."
Shallow Ruyu quivered slightly.
After a moment of silence, she raised her beautiful face, and her big clear and beautiful eyes flashed with firm light.
She said: "The Lord punish me."
Lin Xiumu lowered her face: "Are you willing to be punished, and not willing to betray that person?"
"Yes."
"What if you are driven out of Penglai?"
Qian Ruyu drew a breath for a long while, tears filled her eyelashes: "Then... Lord, take care of your body and take good care of the female Lord. I will pray for the two Lords from afar."
Lin Xiumu's face was clouded with clouds.
For Penglai people, expelling Penglai is a more terrible punishment than death.
She is willing to hurt the Qian clan, but also to protect that person
Lin Xiumu, who has always been happy, anger, and invisible, was angry for the first time, and saw his long sleeves swinging, and the sea life under his feet was cut into a bottomless trench by him.
The white waves were surging and rolled to the sides.
"Who? Who is it? Shallow Ruyu! Who is this person!"
Qian Ruyu burst into tears and said, "I can't say. I'm willing to be punished."
It was exactly the same as that of the eyebrows.
Lin Xiumu gasped for a few rough breaths: "Who on earth are you and your eyebrows defending?! Qianruyu, do you know that this person is likely to be the real cause of Penglai's destruction!"
Qian Ruyu raised his eyes in shock: "No, it's never possible!"