Chapter 1540: Palace Burning Immortality
The witch wrapped her silver fingers around her hair as if bored, but with a sarcastic smile on her face: "Now, I'll give you all your abacus beads." The bomb collapsed. What can you do if you don't have enough oil and salt? The plan has been planned for so many years, and now there is only one final step left. Why do you have to have a little corpse devil who has been banned from cultivating to help you achieve it?
Even though Cang Nanyi is against a corpse with no cultivation? The demon was unprepared and treated him with the same pity an elder would have for a younger one. But you want to let this kid play a key role in the plan to kill Cang Nanyi based on these few conditions, which is a bit fanciful no matter how you look at it. "
Speaking of the latter. , the witch took the silver and turned it brightly and charmingly, she smiled deeply, her eyes Guang Ruju:
"Or do you mean that you have an ulterior motive for approaching this kid? It's really strange. A corpse demon whose whole body has been sealed tightly by the Immortal Moonlight Lock. His Is there anything else in you that is worth plotting against? ”
Master Qing Ao raised his indifferent and profound face. He looked at the witch Na Yin without any expression on his face, but his black and opaque eyes expanded slightly at this moment.
Under the gaze of that dark and strange gaze, the witch took the silver and felt shuddering for a moment. The smile on her face froze, and the green willow leaves entangled in her braids involuntarily stood up like snake scales. stand up.
She couldn't help but take half a step back, and heard Master Qing'ao's low and hoarse voice slowly sounded: "The witch takes the silver, since I have promised you and I will cooperate to achieve great success, I will give Cang Cang the silver. I leave Nan Yi’s body to you, Demon Emperor Ao I can fulfill your wish for what Xian cannot do, but this is not the reason why you can peek at me.”
Witch Nayin’s heart was awe-inspiring, and there were layers of sweat on her forehead, and she didn’t dare to stop. Look at those dark and strange eyes.
Qing Ao, the real person, sat relaxed and casually on the futon for a long time. He turned his gaze, and his bottomless eyes reflected the perennial wind and snow outside the window. The sky was white, but it was unique here. A world.
"Cangnan Yi, I want to kill you. Kunlun Mountain, I will make the mountain collapse and fall into the sky. Si Chen, a member of the royal family, can't escape from here. No matter he wants it or not, all the things I have laid out will He must enter the chess game."
"After all...this is what the world owes me, and it is the world that will pay it back."
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In the west of the twilight, the thick night formed a huge cloud in the sky. The wind and snow in the Kunlun Mountains continued, and at night, it was already There was no moonlight, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder was constantly coming, and the wind was howling without end in the Spring and Autumn Palace, and it looked like a storm was coming.
Outside the Spring and Autumn Palace, three thousand everlasting lanterns rose far away in the swaying wind and snow, flickering on and off.
Many female officials walked hurriedly along the corridor in the palace, walking back and forth, holding in their hands the magical grass and fairy plants that were hard to find for thousands of years, entering and leaving the palace.
When they came out of the palace again, their faces were already pale, there was a hint of evil around them, and their expressions became extremely ugly.
Seventy-three longevity lamps are lined up in the majestic palace palace. The wind and snow outside the palace have not hit here, but they are swaying without wind, and they are swaying wildly. They are actually being moved by the hurried footsteps of a famous female official. Underneath, the lights went out one by one.
It was deep into the night, and the atmosphere in the hall was as tense as a string.
Above the bed, black energy surged like a wild dragon, turning into a puff of dark blue flames leaping among the candles.
The source of the black energy came from the girl on the couch with her eyes closed tightly, her face pale, and her lips blue.
From the center of her chest and heart, winding branches grew out of intertwined bone branches. The dark and deep purple flowers bloomed on the branches, blooming with the gloom and beauty of death. .
The girl's neck was exposed outside her clothes, and even black and blue lines as small as hair could be clearly seen in the pale skin, which seemed completely lifeless.
Cangnan's long jade body stands beside the bed. She wears a green dress that flutters in the candlelight. Her beautiful and picturesque face is cold and cold, like the cold white moon. One of her slender white fingers It was right between the girl's eyebrows.
Even though the vitality in this body, which is as weak as a candle in the wind, is weak, under the suppression of that jade hand, it still gives people a sense of peace of mind that is as stable as a mountain and that vitality cannot be cut off.
However, Qingxuan and Qingshui, the female officials who were serving in the palace, not only did not feel at ease, but looked at the powerful woman in front of them with worried expressions on their faces. Although they know that no matter how critical the little tiger's situation is, as long as the empress is there, even if her life is cut off, as long as the empress wants, she can still collect the life that she has scattered away like smoke in this vast world.
The person the empress wants to keep, even if it is Jiuyou Underworld Mansion, cannot take away her soul.
What the two female officials are more worried about at the moment is the empress's body.
It has been six full days since the evil spirit nail in His Highness Xiaoshanjun broke out. The empress lit seventy-three longevity lamps here and stayed here for six full days.
Even in the past, His Highness the Little Tiger King has been in danger of the growth of evil spirits from time to time.
Every time, it was extremely dangerous, but never to the point of lighting this longevity lamp.
These seventy-three immortal lamps were not prepared for the evil spirits of His Highness, but were prepared for the empress to go through the period of calamity.
The Empress Tribulation Period has only happened once since ancient times.
The last time was three million years ago. At that time, the two daughters Qingshui and Qingxuan had not yet been born, so it was impossible to imagine how dangerous the empress' calamity would be.
According to rumors, I know that during that calamity, the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Kunlun had been barren for thousands of years before they ushered in the first touch of green.
Now the empress almost died due to the unprecedented chaotic tide caused by this golden rain, and combined with the long-term wear and tear of her body in the cold feather pond for hundreds of thousands of years.
Now even the longevity lamp has been taken out for the little tiger...
In this way, is it not like facing one's own three million years of reincarnation in a near-death posture? ?
This is forcing oneself into a life-or-death situation.
Prince Qingxuan looked solemn, struggled and hesitated for a long time, her lips moved slightly, and when she finally couldn't help but want to say something, her sleeves tightened, and she was gently pulled by Miss Qingshui.
She looked back and saw the female officer Qing Shui gently shaking her head at her, signaling her not to say anything more.
Queen Qingxuan was quietly pulled out of the palace by Qing Shui. She frowned and said, "Why didn't you let me persuade you just now?"
Qing Shui sighed and said : "Half of the seventy-three longevity lamps have been extinguished. What's the use of trying to persuade the empress at this time? And do you think you and I can persuade the empress?"
Female Officer Qingxuan shook off the hand that was pulling her sleeve, and she bit her lip hard. Her normally cold and serious voice was trembling slightly at this moment.
"Is it possible that I have to watch your empress dig her own grave like this, but we can't do anything?"
"No." There seemed to be a cluster of fire in Qing Shui's eyes, and she was determined. And burning brightly: "We can't stop the empress We need to save your little highness, but there is one thing we can do for you.”
(PS: I’m sick and have a high fever. I really don’t want to take leave, so I’ll just update a small chapter today? Sorry...)