The two of them reflexively sent out their spiritual thoughts to explore.
"Haoran is upright."
"It's Yi Qinglan."
"She is...being hunted?"
"No, that's not a human being!"
What he saw with his spiritual mind was that Yi Qinglan's hair was messy, his eyebrows were bleeding, and the aura around him was chaotic. He fled in a hurry, with a three-headed and six-armed monster chasing after him.
"Tsk, tsk, this Leng Bingshan is here too."
She wrapped her naked red dress tightly under the blanket, slightly bent her feet, lifted up the white shirt on the ground with her toes, and handed it to Chen Yi: "Don't you plan to save your future little lover?"
"Don't talk nonsense, she and I are innocent."
While Chen Yi was putting on his clothes, he breathed in his sword energy and formed a fierce sword formation around the house: "But she has corrected her evil ways, so it doesn't hurt to save her."
"Hmph, you have all the good things to say."
Chan Hongyi pouted, but had no intention of stopping her. The two had fought for hundreds of years in their previous lives, and they were both enemies and friends. They cherished each other, and Yi Qinglan could only die in her hands.
"Be good, I'll be right back when I go."
Finished.
The sword wind blew across the face, golden light spread across the ground, Chen Yi disappeared, Chan Hongyi pursed her thin lips slightly, thinking back to the fragrance left by her lover, her jade hands slowly got into the quilt...
Not long after, there was a lingering sound and the spring scenery filled the garden.
…
Outskirts of Happy Community.
As the magic power of Dantian disappeared and the injury worsened, Yi Qinglan's expression became more and more anxious: "Damn it, this body can't hold on anymore, at most ten breaths..."
last night.
She was tossing and turning inexplicably when she suddenly heard a melody, which was strange and ethereal. Then her heart was filled with dust, her mind was in a trance, and she flew uncontrollably towards Mount Tai.
Wait until you wake up.
She found herself in front of a bronze door and recognized it as the legendary ghost door. Without thinking, she ran away with all her strength. By coincidence, she was accompanied by San Geng at night and the door was wide open.
The boundless wave of Yin Qi swept directly towards her, and tens of thousands of ghosts and monsters followed one after another. A Nascent Soul Great Perfection ghost stared at her.
Without any explanation, he wanted to treat her as blood food, eating her alive to nourish his own body.
Originally, with her cultivation at the peak of Nascent Soul, even if she lost, she would never end up in the dilemma of being hunted for thousands of miles. However, the Nine Nether Yin Qi corroded her magic power...
"Sad human beings always like to do meaningless things."
"Stop it."
"Be obedient and let me eat it. I will be merciful and give you a good time!"
behind.
The monster's joking voice was pervasive, and Yi Qinglan's mind tightened. He couldn't help but bite his silver teeth, once again squeezing out the few mana and speeding up his escape.
Chen Yi's home is close at hand.
As long as she sees Chen Yi, she can turn danger into safety. She is never afraid of death, but she doesn't want to become a monster's meal, let alone die...unclearly.
As if making some kind of decision.
She took a deep breath and bit the tip of her tongue hard. The next second, her black and white pupils suddenly changed, turning into scarlet, and her breath also surged to the perfection of Nascent Soul.
The speed is increased several times.
She burned the blood essence and soul. This suicidal secret method was something no one would use unless they were desperate. The damage it caused to the foundation was almost irreversible.
The gap widened again.
The three heads of the monster simultaneously showed humanized anger. The left side was gnashing its teeth, and the right side was hideous and terrifying. Only the middle one, after roaring, fell into thinking:
"She seems to be deliberately leading us somewhere."
"Is it like a little ant being bullied and trying to find a big ant to support him?"
"Small life, hey, she brought me a surprise."
"I have decided that I will make a specimen of her skull and hang it in the mansion we share."
"She will definitely become the most dazzling one among our many collections!"
The end of the prehistoric era.
The three realms of heaven, earth and man, the forbidden ancient gods of the thirty-third heaven, disappeared; the human world turned into three thousand worlds and billions of galaxies; but the underworld remained intact.
Because it carries all the dead in the world, its soil is vast, and it is growing every moment, like a deep mist with no end in sight.
War, disease, famine…
As long as there are still living beings dying in the world, its evolution will not stop. It is as ancient as eternity. No one knows how powerful the underworld is today.
During those long years.
The great supernatural beings in the underworld are keen to take advantage of certain specific opportunities to project ghost gates and plunder worlds one after another. This monster always comes as a pioneer.
He has occupied countless planes, accumulated endless wealth, and bloodbathed the nine countries and eighty-one territories. Some people rebelled and begged for mercy, while some resisted, and even a small tree shook a tree.
at last.
Only he stood as always, while the rest were either prostrate under the pressure of the underworld, or in his belly, watching helplessly as they were being digested bit by bit.
"I am angry."
"Why can't these weaklings accept their fate?"
"Wouldn't it be better to just wait for death?"
"It really makes me..."
"So angry!"
A humble human being actually led him across half the city. Even though the realms of the two sides were almost the same, he was a pioneer blessed by authentic luck!
Brutal and murderous intent surged.
The monster in a furious state did not hesitate to activate its original power and forcibly raised its level to half-step to kill the mortal. A gloomy law overflowed, and the death energy changed the surrounding environment.
"boom!"
The grass has withered, everything has withered, the sky is filled with yellow sand, and the clouds and rocks are cracked.
At this moment, his soul and body functions reached an unprecedented peak. It is no exaggeration to say that even if he faced the real world-killing realm, he would still be able to fight.
ahead.
Yi Qinglan could already clearly see the outline of Chen Yi's residence, but she did not dare to relax in the operation of her magic power. Every step she took was a race against the time of the King of Hell.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Spider-web-like cracks continued to spread from the center of her eyebrows to her temples, and the sound of cracking bones echoed in her ears, like a black and white and impermanent reminder: "The last bit..."
"Hundred meters."
"Only a hundred meters away, I can enter the sword array set up by Chen Changsheng."
The sword array is getting closer and closer.
Eighty meters.
Fifty meters.
Thirty meters.
Ten meters.
In the world of monks, ten meters is only one step, and she doesn't even need magic power. She can even feel the sting of the sharp sword wind scraping her bones, as well as the terrifying power of the sword.
She was about to meet the invincible young swordsman, the one she had a secret crush on, and she began to think about how to take revenge on the monster behind her.
Even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a faint arc, showing a bright smile.
However.
At this moment, the sudden severe pain in the abdomen shattered all hopes...
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Author's note: Try to start from tomorrow, 4,000 words a day, and at least ensure that two chapters are updated every day. Everyone will supervise it. If the update is not in place, just blame me!
