Chapter 826
A woman who needs to be strong throughout her life, even if she dies, must clean herself up and cause as little trouble to others as possible. It's been a long time since I've been so frozen. Sang Yue's teeth were chattering with the cold, but she was still in the mood to look at her surroundings.
You seem to be dead, right? But what I saw before me didn't seem to be the netherworld.
She squatted on the edge of a small slope with her hands and feet curled up. There was a cliff five steps away in front of her. The vast and majestic energy rising under the cliff made her feel a dull pain. That sharp energy swept across her forehead, and a few of her messy bangs broke from time to time.
She was old and didn't have much hair. Sang Yue instinctively moved back twice, trying to stay away from the dangerous energy.
After being minced once, his physical condition has deteriorated, but his hair quality seems to have gotten better.
My hair is still gray, as white as glistening snow, not as smooth and smooth as a ribbon. It's a bit of a pity, she always wanted her hair to be either pure black or with a silvery sheen, which would definitely be beautiful.
It's a pity that she didn't have the destiny to be a peerless beauty...
The strong wind rising from the cliff was always too strong, and she wanted to take a few steps back. Helplessly, my back was frozen and I couldn't move, so I could only stand stiffly.
What surprised her was that the scene in front of her on the edge of the cliff was full of spring. Although the green spiritual grass has been cut bald by the strong wind on the cliff, the green and tender grass stubble still reveals that it is the season of vitality.
So why is there spring in front of her and winter behind her?
What on earth is this place?
I still remember hearing A Qi say before he fell into coma that whichever level you can reach is the immortal level. So has she become a fairy? Is this the fairyland? Is the climate in the fairy world so unpredictable and weird?
She was so precise and unlucky that she happened to land on the border with partial snow?
As if in response to her inner thoughts, with a slight clicking sound, she turned her neck stiffly and glanced sideways.
Oh, nothing, my elbows are starting to freeze.
Ah~, it was so cold. She was shaking like chaff. She was so cold that she couldn't speak. She stared blankly at the green lawn in front of her.
If she violates the rules of heaven, please kill her directly; if she colludes with the demon cultivator to cause harm to the three realms, please hang her without hesitation without worrying about her relationship with the demon cultivator. Torturing people is a method used by evil cultivators and is definitely not the right way.
I wanted to just squat there and wait for death, so why bother struggling? Earning back and forth is just a matter of continuing to suffer in another place.
But when she thought of Aman and Aqi who risked their lives to protect her, they had to continue to struggle.
Because she can't sense their breath now, even if she wants to let them go free, she must first find their whereabouts and see if they are still alive. I hope they don't love her too much. It would be the stupidest thing to sacrifice for her to help her successfully reach the top.
Her despicable life was already destined in her previous life. Even if she became an immortal, she would not be able to escape the fate of being sanctioned and sealed by the light of righteousness.
Close your eyes and do your exercises to warm up your body, and after the biting cold behind you is slightly relieved, you slowly turn your face. He didn't dare to turn too fast, for fear that his frozen body wouldn't be able to withstand the reckless speed and would be ruined.
I don’t know which bastard wants to torture her. If it wasn’t an enemy, she would be scolded by the country.
Look at the lush greenery in front of you. The aura is so rich and clear that you can choke yourself to death with just one deep breath.
This concentration of spiritual energy is not like that of large spiritual worlds such as Star Sui Continent.
Then it is probably the Immortal Realm, and it is the Lower Immortal Realm. Most immortals have innocent eyes and disdain to care about small cultivators like her who have a humble status and shallow spiritual practice. Only the immortal kings in the Lower Immortal Realm have their own temperaments and are used to being arrogant. As his eyes moved slowly, he first saw the hem of Shengxue's white clothes. The edges of the silver brocade embroidery revealed a hint of coldness. No, it should be a faint murderous aura.
Light, not strong, but deadly enough.
Her stiff neck paused, and one look at the quality of her clothes told her that she had probably offended some immortal. Looking at this heroic posture of not being angry and showing off his murderous intent, he is probably not an ordinary person.
...If her cultivation level is higher than hers, I hope that for the sake of her sincere flattery, I can be noble and let her live.
All kinds of psychological construction are instantly released when looking up at a living face.
Regardless of gender, monks in the spiritual world are all outstanding in appearance, and their appearance is incomparable to ordinary people. Not to mention the immortals in the Immortal Realm, all of them are of the appearance of heavenly beings. Just like Ajie's appearance and aura, no one in Xingsui can match her.
No wonder several royal husbands knew that she could not be devoted to one person, but they still did not hesitate to fly to the flames.
The appearance of the male immortal in front of me is like a work of art carefully carved by Tiandao, with a face as clear as a sculpture. The eyes are deep and clear, with the dead silence of an ancient well, and also seem to have doubts that are not familiar with the world.
His lips are thin, his posture is heroic and upright, and his beautiful face does not have a feminine air. Instead, the murderous aura naturally exuding from his body makes him even more heroic and heroic.
The most important thing is that he happens to have long hair that is as smooth and soft as silver satin that she longs for. Half of the hair is tied up, and the rest is spread down the back. There is no hair crown and no accessories on the body. It is very free and easy.
The handsome male protagonist of the ancient novel from her hometown was embodied, and she finally understood what it meant to be ruthlessly handsome. The visual impact was so powerful that she was stunned and speechless.
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“You little fairy,” the male fairy said condescendingly, looking at her with lowered eyes and lightly parting his thin lips, “You just escaped from death and became obsessed with lust. You offended me because you think I don’t know how to do it. Kill you?”
Oh, the voice-controlled gospel is embodied, oh mom, she has learned a lot again.
...However, this tone seems familiar.
Sang Yue, who was originally full of admiration, had no time to restrain her nymphomaniac smile. She frowned and thought about it, but she didn’t remember. Her mind was distracted, her eyes turned to the side, and her consciousness, which was deeply shocked by the male immortal's face, quickly returned to her original position, and Sang Yue shook her head.
I tried to move my limbs, it was very good, and it was not frozen to the point of breaking.
Only then did I realize that I was still wearing Xian Sui Yi, still a black robe, but it was neat and straight, with no trace of being torn by Tian Xuan. After her consciousness returned to normal, she quickly knelt down in a straight posture, bowed her head and apologized:
"Xianxian deserves to die. When I first arrived in a foreign land, I rarely saw many monsters and offended the Xianjun. I hope the Xianjun will forgive me."
She guessed that this was the fairyland, but this was just her guess and could not be taken seriously. She calls herself Xiaoxian because the other party said she is Xiaoxian, so let’s just call her Xiaoxian. If the other party is better than her, she will definitely call her wrong, so this is the Immortal Realm?
Fortunately, the male immortal is not a petty person. He slowly came to a stone and sat down, and asked calmly:
"Do you know what is behind you?"
"Tian Xuan," Sang Yue followed his moving figure and changed her kneeling position, "could it be that the Immortal Lord saved Xiao Xian?"
She knew very well that she could not leave the vortex of Gangqi alive on her own.
Recalling the situation before she fell into coma, even if Aman and Aqi protected her spiritual energy, it would be a fool's errand to escape safely. Even if she was lucky enough to escape, it would be even more unthinkable to help her create an immortal body on the spot.
They don't have that ability. What makes her anxious is that no matter how she summons the induction, she never gets any response from them.