Chapter 1345 The Nightmare Begins
The witch Na Yin, who was lying on the ice coffin with an obsessed look on her face, her legs tightly wrapped around the ice, heard this, frowned slightly, and her eyes were deep. Narrowing his eyes, he quickly sat upright on the ice coffin and looked at Demon Emperor Aojiang with cold eyes.
"What are you doing sitting here stupidly? Why don't you stop it quickly!"
"Stop it? What are you doing to stop it? In this golden sea, it has not yet merged with the physical body, so it is still afraid How can it ride the waves?"
The witch took the silver and said angrily: "Why not? That is the abyss beast. Don't forget that the monster corpse of the abyss beast turned into a corridor and abyss, connecting the golden deep sea area and the sealed place. is where its heart lies.
Do you think the reason why Cang Nanyi sealed the abyssal beast in the deep sea was just to seal it? In this Kunlun realm, is there any monster that she can't kill? ! "
The Demon King Aojiang frowned and said in confusion: "What you mean is..."
The witch took the silver and was so stupid that he didn't even know how to lose his temper, and said angrily: " She is using the power of the abyss behemoth to suppress the Holy Fire of the Golden Sea. Now that you have placed the curse of recognition on the abyss behemoth, it insists on not yielding and will die in the net.
If you cut off your heart, a mountain fire will break out in the sea, and the entire God's Punishment Forest... no, the entire Kunlun Pure Ruins will cease to exist. How can we survive between you and me? ”
After being reminded like this, Demon Emperor Aojiang’s expression changed drastically as if he were facing a formidable enemy!
He stood up from the rock and wanted to go deeper into the sea, but it was already too late.
In the deep sea, there were the mournful sounds of countless whales falling.
The sea surface was rolling and boiling, with a terrifying sound of earth shattering, a roaring sound in the deep sea, and waves of terrifying deep sea fire rushing out of the sea, carrying the force of a volcanic eruption, golden flames Flowing in the sea water, the feet were shaking, from mild to severe!
The terrifying power coming from the deep sea suppressed the hearts of Demon Emperor Aojiang and Witch Nayin. Even though both of them were good people, they could not help but feel a wave of despair and fear. .
This is the fear brought by unknown power.
"Damn it, doesn't this giant beast of the abyss want to live? Once the underwater spring erupts, even it will be infected and transformed by the holy fire!"
Just a moment ago, he dared to soak his tail generously. Demon King Aojiang, who was in the sea, now regarded the golden sea as a poisonous scorpion beast. He did not dare to touch it even half an inch, and his body rose up in the air and jumped on the coast.
Although the witch Na Yin is not as affected by the holy energy of this place as the monsters are, once the fire on the bottom of the sea breaks out, it will swallow up everything, and its fierce fire will, with her demonic body, It can only turn into a pile of white bones.
She dragged the ice coffin as far away from the seaside as possible, frowned at the golden fire pillars that burst into the sky in the sea, and said in a cold voice: "The mind of the abyssal beast is comparable to that of humans, and its nature is Ao, how can you be willing to condescend to others? You thought of the forbidden curse and thought you made a good move, but in fact, your shortcomings forced you into a trap. In a life-or-death situation, the witch took the silver and glanced at the ashen-faced Demon King Aojiang, and sneered: "Well, if you and I work together to break through this corridor Tianyuan, we can do it." If you open a small opening, you and I can escape from here and avoid this disaster. ”
"What the fuck!" Demon Emperor Aojiang swore, and in an almost arrogant and vulgar manner, he tore off his cloak, exposing his muscular body and limbs, full of arrogant power.
His wild green vertical pupils stared at her fiercely, and said coldly: "I, the Demon Emperor Aojiang, have done all kinds of bad things in my life. I killed my father and killed my brother. I am not a good person, but I am. I am definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. It is true that I want to overthrow Kunlun Jingxu. All the monsters and beasts in this realm are eaten by me, and I don’t care. But you asked me to be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Coward..."
Demon King Aojiang sneered: "I have been holding back my useless anger here for millions of years because I am unable to leave here, but in my life, I have never escaped without standing up for anything."
The witch looked at him with silver in surprise, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have such character?"
"What kind of character is there? Don't do this to me!"< br>
Demon King Aojiang's vertical pupils emitting a dense green light stared at the golden sea where the volcano erupted, and said fiercely: "I only know that I will bear the troubles I caused by myself, and I have caused hundreds of disasters in this damn place. Ten thousand years, even if I die here, I won’t be at a loss.”
On his face. There was a ferocious smile: "This is my territory. Even if you want to kill everything, how can I simply do what you want."
As he spoke, Demon Emperor Aojiang's scales touched his waist. It began to spread upwards rapidly, his body became towering and huge, and his face turned into a snake.
It was bathed in the roaring thunder and the demonic aura rushing into the night. He had just avoided the golden sea like snakes and scorpions, but he jumped into it without hesitation and rushed towards the deep sea.
The witch took the silver and was shocked for a moment, then shook her head and sighed: "If you can really prevent the abyss beast from severing its heart, you have some ability. Even if you fail, with such a character, you can't do it." I have lived up to my status as the son of my father and emperor. On the other hand..."
Halfway through the words, the witch took the silver and sighed softly, with a sentimental smile on her face. She lowered her eyes and looked at the sleeping woman in the ice coffin under her, and said with a chuckle: "Whether I live or die tonight, I will finally get you." , let me take away your body quickly, I am the Lord of Kunlun in this world, and neither this abyss beast nor the Demon King Aojiang can make trouble in my hands."
...
...
Jingmeng, Baituo Mountain, Tianxi Sword Sect.
Time passed. Ever since Baili'an refuted Bailiyu's face, he rarely appeared in front of Baili'an again.
The world within the dream does not show time or space.
As if in a blink of an eye, the scene has quietly changed.
As the person who was being robbed in the dream, Balian seemed unaware. With his eyes scattered, he returned to Dongli Xiaozhu, where he lived for a long time.
In the small building, there are pear flowers and begonias planted all over the courtyard, and outside the courtyard is a dense and deep bamboo forest as far as the eye can see.
In the soft moonlight, you can see a pool of bright red koi carp swimming and reflected in the full moon. One of the blue koi fish is particularly enchanting and beautiful.
It was late at night, and amid the rustling wind, thousands of lamps could be seen rising slowly from the foot of the mountain.
That is the scene of people at the foot of the mountain making wishes to the gods.
Bailian sat in front of the pavilion, with a white snake wrapped around his wrist and a fox with two tails leaping behind him.
A little rabbit with red eyes was shaking its round little tail, nestled under the grape tree and eating carrots.
The deer with snow-white hair and two horns as exquisite as the stars hidden in the sea lies between the legs, exuding a body temperature that is just full of vitality.
Although Dongli Xiaozhu is located in a remote location, it is not deserted.
As far as the eye can see, everything is lively.
It’s as beautiful as a fantasy.
Bailian was in a daze for a moment. When he looked back, he saw a tall and slender woman in a red and black sword outfit coming out of the heavy haze. Her appearance was like a pilgrim, but her fluttering clothes were still stained with dirt. There was a hint of fireworks that was completely inconsistent with her temperament.
The howling winter wind carries the faint fragrance of pear flowers and begonia.
There is a clear moon in the sky, fireworks in the bamboo forest in the mountains, and the sound of people is silent again. A snow-white long sword was stuck diagonally on the back of the woman's waist. Her broad sword robe was tied up with shoulder straps, and her slender snow-white jade-like hands were holding a bowl of steaming Yuanxiao steadily.
She came to Balian with a smile in her eyes, and said warmly: "Junior brother, what are you thinking about? I've cooked Yuanxiao and called you for a long time, but you haven't come into the house yet. "
Bailian looked at the familiar face in front of him. A woman with a completely different face and personality. She was stunned for a long time and couldn't remember who the person in front of her was. However, she subconsciously whispered: "Senior sister..."
< br>The silent soul under the skin seemed to feel a dull pain.
It was as if a piece of pain that had been missing for a long time was suddenly revealed.
The woman put down the bowl of steaming Yuanxiao in her hand and glanced at him with a dazed look. Then she raised her jade hand, gently caressed Bai Lian's temples, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, why are you crying? "
Bailian suddenly realized that the corners of his eyes were cold and wet.
As if he were just waking up from a dream, or like a nightmare, his body suddenly shook, and he almost subconsciously held up the bare hand that was resting between his temples.
That is her hand holding the sword.
The plain hand has clear joints, is slender and white, and there is a thin sword cocoon between the fingertips and the palm. Other than that, there are no other flaws, not to mention any scars.
Bailian was also very puzzled as to why she wanted to check the injuries on her hands.
Seeing that the hand was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The woman looked at Balian with an interesting smile, "Junior brother, what are you doing?"
Balian gently and carefully released the palm of his hand, a look on his face Feeling a little embarrassed, he laughed dryly and said, "It's nothing, I just think senior sister's hands are particularly beautiful."
The woman spread her palms in front of her eyes, turned them over and looked at them carefully, and said with a disapproving smile: "Junior brother, what are you talking about? Why are calloused hands so beautiful?"
Bailian looked at the jade-white hand in front of him, shook his head and said seriously: "Sister's Hands are the most beautiful in the world, even if they have calluses, they are still very beautiful, so I will not allow anyone to damage this hand at all.” If you don’t eat the Lantern Festival, it will get cold. Don’t waste your efforts.”
Your Majesty? ...
Baili Anxin realized something, turned around and looked up, and saw a beautiful and delicate silhouette of a dim yellow figure under the small window on the fence.
Seeing this, a gentle smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
The white snake sleeping on his wrist was waking up, sticking out its tongue and kissing the back of his fingers. Balian raised his hand and scratched its cold and smooth corners.
"The moonlight is just right tonight, and the Lantern Festival is also just right."
At this moment, all the warmth and beauty in the world surged into my heart, perhaps including the word 'worldly', so this happiness At this time, it inexplicably added a bit of heaviness.
Bite into the soft-skinned snow-white Yuanxiao, and the liquid core wrapped with crispy and fragrant five kernels and black sesame flows piping hot to your tongue. It is a taste that I have not tasted for a long time.
Balian could feel the hunger in his body, but he took two bites of his favorite Yuanxiao made by his mother, but for some reason tonight, he didn't have much appetite.
Listening to the echoing sounds of the mountains, the last snow in late winter slowly fell from the sky.
Amidst the sound of bamboo, senior sister Yun Rong sat side by side with him in the pavilion, holding a bowl of green tea in her hand.
She blew the tea foam away, took a sip of tea, the corners of her moist lips slowly raised a beautiful arc, she looked at the young man in the moonlight with a half-smile, and said with a warm smile:
"Tomorrow is the day when Palace Master Yin of Cangwu Palace will ask for swordsmanship in the 72nd year. She is so infatuated with my junior brother, why not accept her and make me the equal wife of this Tianxi?"
Palace Master Yin?
Bailian's blurred appearance of a girl in brocade clothes and black hair, a faint smile couldn't help but appear on her face, "That's fine."
Yun Rong's face once again appeared He was startled, as if he was surprised by this answer, but there was not much concern in his eyes, and he smiled faintly, and accompanied him to admire the moon and flowers.
The day of marriage between Cangwu Palace and Tianxi Sword Sect will come soon between the rising and setting of the moon.
Red makeup spreads all over the mountains.
Qingluan colorful phoenix dances on the mountain, and the guests in the hall are all happy.
Respect heaven and earth, bow to the high hall, and the couple bow three times before entering the bridal chamber.
Bailian was dressed in a red groom's official robe, and his personal sword was rarely left hanging on the ledge.
He held a red silk scale in his hand and stood in front of the bride sitting upright in front of the bed. With a warm smile on his lips, he whispered: "Xiaoshuang, I owe you a wedding. Today is finally a success. . ”
The bride sitting in front of the big red wedding bed was silent and seemed very shy.
Bailian took two steps forward and slowly lifted the red hijab embroidered with two golden phoenixes using the scale in his hand.
The moment the hijab was lifted, the bride in front of her, dressed in red, suddenly lost her color and quickly became as pale as snow.
Under the hijab, what is actually not the calm face with a smile like a flower in the memory, but that face as cold as a white jade, cold and aloof, all alienating words are very suitable for this person. With a face as bright as ink and jade, she was cold and cold, and her expression was colder than snow. She was sitting in front of the bed in blue and white plain clothes, holding a small silver-white Jingzhi sword in her hand.
Just listen to her cold lips and say: "Today, will you marry me, or - die!"
With that sound of death, it was settled.
A cold light flashed across Bailian's eyes. Even though he was already halfway to becoming a saint, he could only watch helplessly as the small silver sword was inserted deeply into his heart.
Severe pain hit me, and all my body temperature disappeared.
His body was frozen and he fell down, and the floor behind him instantly turned into the waves of the cold river under the wind of the cliff.
In an instant, he was swallowed by the river.
The revolving lantern in front of him continued to disperse, and in the chaotic and fast-moving water, Su Jing lowered a jade hand stained with blood and looked at him coldly.
Bailiyu wore a black and red sword outfit and said coldly: "You really disappoint me."
(End of this chapter)