The fire mark on the ground is hot, and you can feel the astonishing murderous heat in the fire mark even through your clothes.
Balian frowned and groped for a moment on the ground with his backhand.
Feeling the hostility and murderous intent contained in the fire seal formation, he instantly understood the reason for Su Jing's strange change at this moment.
She is using killing to turn karma into karma. There are many evil spirits here, and killing to stop killing. Killing these evil spirits endlessly can eliminate the demonic karma caused by the black rope karma water in her body.
It's a pity that this dark dragon is a self-generated dark creature of the Nine Netherworlds of Heaven and Earth, and its spiritual intelligence is not weaker than that of humans.
It noticed Su Jing's use of his body, and actually suppressed the growth of evil spirits under the earth's veins in time.
It naturally planned to make Su Jing become a demon due to the black rope industry in his body, and then use it to make a feast.
Su Jing probably didn't expect Minglong to be so smart.
She was thus in a dilemma, and had no choice but to draw the ground as a prison, sealing all the murderous calamities within these three inches of land.
Thinking of this, Bailian couldn't help but feel deep respect for Su Jing.
He broke into this fire seal without authorization, and Su Jing was able to suppress his murderous nature with his own nature, which shows the stability of his Taoist heart.
However, with the keen sense of smell that Balian had trained with Ning Feiyan, he was also vaguely aware of the direction in which Su Jing's forcibly suppressed murderous thoughts were developing.
Although their lips were parted at this moment, there was still a trace of black and purple karma lingering between the two of them, lingering ambiguously in the mouths of Su Jing and Bai Lian, like a broken thread.
Like green smoke, strands slowly flowed from her end to the depths of his lips and teeth.
Only then did Balian realize that perhaps Su Jing's instinctive approach could truly solve the current problem.
There was also the huge problem of Minglong that had not been solved, and Bai Lian no longer paid attention to Su Jing's calm tone of teasing.
He didn't even say a polite word, he just sighed slightly, then stretched out his hand to hook the other person's slender neck.
After he propped up his head, he used his arms to force her to lean down.
A soft, water-like pillow filled his chest, and the hair hanging between his cheeks brushed against his ears.
The clothes were layered in layers, and she seemed to be surrounded by a cold hazy breath, which was light and long, and smelled extremely good.
Su Jing pressed a palm between the two people's hair that was lying on the ground, and the darkness in the already dark eyes became darker, as if something dangerous was about to fall.
Under the magical transformation of the black rope industry water, she was surprisingly quiet, looking at the young man under her with strange eyes as he stood up.
Her eyes were dull and she couldn't see anything clearly. She tentatively rubbed her lips against the side of her cheek to search for it.
He sniffed and nuzzled like a kitten, and just as he touched the corner of her lips, the fingers holding her neck froze slightly, as if hesitating.
But she didn't give him time to hesitate, and her eyes, as cold as the night, suddenly burned like wildfire.
She opened her lips and bit down hard, with a cannibalistic ferocity. She cupped his cheek with one hand and tried to push him down.
Balian groaned, and the taste of blood spread between his lips and teeth.
Fortunately, he was prepared and rubbed her hair between his hands.
Changing from his usual gentle attitude, he turned against the guest and pried open the woman's teeth and grabbed violently, snatching away all the soft, fragrant and cold sweet fragrance.
The sudden strength finally made the cold and crazy woman unable to resist.
The breathing between his nostrils gradually became disordered. The skin on her body was soaked in hot sweat, and the long and faint fragrance of her daughter warmed her sleeves and skirts.
She finally let out a soft hum without restraint, her hand holding Balian trembled, and she retracted as if fleeing.
The porcelain white jade face was flushed with red layer by layer, the eyebrows and eyes seemed to have been washed with water, and the eyelashes stained with sweat became darker and slender.
And Bailian gradually adapted to the powerful pouring force of the lotus seal. Seeing that she finally became calm and calm, he secretly said that it was Daolian who successfully differentiated into his body, allowing her to regain some sense.
So he redoubled his efforts, and just as the kiss was getting serious, a soft hand like a swimming fish quietly lifted up the hem of his clothes.
A small section of his pale and strong waist was exposed.
Her hands were rising and falling, neither fast nor slow, but inexplicably soothing him with a sense of slowly nibbling away.
Balian's teeth clenched and he was so shocked that he bit the tip of her tongue. He felt as if his whole body was about to melt away with the hand. For a moment, he forgot how to deal with it.
If the person who was touching him like this at the moment was Ning Feiyan, Balian would only think that she was just having a little fight with him and playing tricks on others.
But this person is not Ning Feiyan, but the daughter of a righteous immortal who lives in one of the three major spiritual mountains in the world. She is strict with herself and takes supporting the common people as her own duty.
A long breath fell on Bai Lian's face. When he realized it, the tips of his ears couldn't help but feel hot. He was extremely uncomfortable with being treated in such a contrasting manner by Su Jing and hurriedly grabbed her mischievous hand.
Unexpectedly, her hands also seemed to have eyes. The palms that fell on his waist slipped like fishes, and her fingertips touched his side with a cold, smoke-like meaning.
Every move she made was full of abstinence, and no one would feel that she was deliberately seducing or ambiguous. Her movements moved smoothly against his abdominal muscles.
Balian was so shocked that he pushed her away and asked in a trembling voice, "What are you doing?"
Su Jing's eyes burned into a confused peach color, and her voice was extremely slow and weak, so she asked knowingly: "What do you mean?"
Balian touched his teeth: "Take your hands away."
Su Jing thought seriously for a moment, and then replied seriously: "I won't take it."
Bailian almost wanted to vomit blood, so he grabbed her hand again.
But she was very cunning. She slipped around and touched his belly all over, and then tapped his abdominal muscles with her fingers, seeming to be particularly fond of him.
"You are touching me randomly, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Balian bared his teeth viciously.
Su Jing's face still had the same indifferent expression: "If you feel that you are at a loss, I will touch it back for you."
As she spoke, she had already lifted up the layers of complicated and rigorous clothes, evoking an extremely slender and exquisite curve.
Between the overlapping white clothes, a hint of snow-colored knitted bellyband can be vaguely seen.
She grabbed one of his palms, not caring that his hands were extremely cold, and put it against her waist and abdomen.
Balian's mind was so shocked that he had yet to turn around. His palm touched a piece of delicate and warm skin, which was exceptionally smooth and not too tight to hold.
Balian's palm trembled in panic, and he quickly withdrew his hand as if it was burned by fire.
Su Jing showed a very rare expression of frustration, and continued to count the abdominal muscles on his body in a melancholy manner.
It was very contrary to her temperament, so she sighed: "Sure enough, your belly looks better."
Balian was shocked by her bold and bold behavior, but suddenly he heard such childish and sad words from her mouth. He couldn't laugh or cry: "Why do you think my belly is prettier? Why are you so jealous?" Son?"
Su Jing said: "When I was a kid, I took a bath with you in Zhushan. At that time, I thought it was really nice to have so many little turtle shells in your belly. I was so envious. I also practiced secretly for a long time, but it's still soft." Later, the cold voice actually contained a bit of grievance and sadness.
Hearing this tune, he was extremely unwilling to accept it.
Balian hurriedly said: "Stop, stop! When did I take a bath with you? Who did you mistake me for?"
Su Jing seemed to be increasingly confused, and her speaking style was completely different from usual.
I always feel that...it sounds a bit unintelligent and stupid in it, as if I have suddenly returned to the time when I was a few years old, with incompatible words.
That hand touched and touched his belly, and even though his eyes were invisible, he could still feel her coveting gaze.
When Su Jing heard what he said, he tilted his head, thought for a moment, and said: "How could I have mistaken you? Your parents' orders, the matchmaker's words, you are the future uncle of Taixuanzong, and you are the one who wants to marry me in the future. How could I?" Will I admit you wrongly?"
He repeated a sentence twice, and he usually cherished words like gold, but now he was very talkative.
However, Bai Lian felt that Su Jing who had become so childish was much easier to deal with than the cold and distant she used to be.
And he was sure that she had really identified the wrong person, and the mistake was extremely wrong.
He almost coaxed and said: "Okay, okay, since I am Taixuanzong's future uncle, not the current uncle, that means you and I are not married yet, so it is inappropriate for you to touch my belly like this."
Balian's attitude in admitting his identity was extremely good, and he succeeded in pleasing the young mistress of Taixuanzong. As expected, she stopped what she was doing and sat upright on him.
Bailian thought that she looked confused and demented, and was afraid that the tip of her tongue was not perfect. After thinking for a moment, she stood up and went to kiss her mouth again.
Unexpectedly, Su Jing Liangliang raised her eyes, raised her hand, covered her lips, and kissed the back of her hand.
She said: "You and I are not married yet, so it is inappropriate for you to kiss me like this."
Veins popped up on Bai Lian's forehead. Good guy, he said it as if he was in such a hurry.
"Remove your hands."
Someone asked confidently and thoughtfully: "Can I touch you?"
"..." Balian said angrily: "Touch it, touch it!" Why did you end up with such a thing?
I don’t know how she will deal with herself if she wakes up and remembers all these ridiculous and childish things she did.
In the end, Balian's entire waist was rubbed red, and he was able to take in half of the Daolian.
He is a corpse demon, so he is naturally not afraid of the black rope karma water.
And Su Jing's cultivation level in the Harmony of God realm also fell all the way to the first level of Soul Qi along with Daolian's disability.
Although the Soul Awakening Realm is far inferior to the Heshen Realm, it is still a great realm after crossing the Tribulation.
Even though the underground palace and her party had gone through a disaster, it was not without gains.
Su Jing, whose aura gradually calmed down, sat cross-legged in the fire seal, and her spiritual energy gathered around her body.
The seven-colored scriptures continued to appear between her spiritual platforms, until finally the black lines at the end of her eyes were forced back, and they condensed into a nine-petal virtual lotus above her head. The purple and black meaning among the lotus slowly gathered deep in the heart of the lotus.
When all nine petals were white, she was able to slowly open her dark jade-like eyes.
Su Jing's eyebrows and eyes returned to the same state as before. Sitting there, she looked like a jade statue that had not melted away for thousands of years in the ice and snow, isolated from the world and unconcerned with the secular world.
The wide sleeves flicked, and the fire marks dispersed.
She stood up from the light dust, glanced at Bailian who was standing outside the seal, adjusting his clothes, and said in a calm tone: "The barrier of the underground palace has been broken long ago, and the demonic energy of the Demon City continues to seep into this world. That sword suppressed You won’t be able to stay with the Dark Dragon for a long time.”
Listening to her lonely appearance, she had completely forgotten everything that had just happened, and she really sounded like a cold-hearted fairy who didn't care about everything.
Balian touched his painfully bitten lip and said, "There will always be a way."
Su Jing watched him touching his lips, and his dark eyes couldn't help but flicker with a glimmer of light. His gaze was deep and subtle: "It seems that you have already made up your mind."
Balian shook his head and said, "I can't help it, but Miss Yin can."
"Yin Baishuang?" Su Jing frowned deeply.
Bai Lian said: "Minglong is a dragon spirit born from the land of Xiayou, and together with Suzaku, it is the guardian beast of the Yinming Mansion. Although we do not want to be able to live in harmony with each other, if there is a complete Suzaku spirit to fight here, A dark dragon that has been hungry for hundreds of thousands of years may have a somewhat impressive winning rate."
If you were someone else, you would definitely ask where to find the Suzaku Spirit, the guardian beast in the middle of nowhere, at a time like this?
But Su Jing didn't. She glanced at Balian with a complicated look and said softly: "That's fine."
Bai Lian said: "You went crazy just now, but you stabbed Miss Yin in the stomach and hurt her badly. If you see her, you have to apologize."
Su Jingyu's face showed no expression: "Oh? I stabbed her? It seems that the attack was a bit gentle. It was a pity that I couldn't kill that woman with one sword."
Seeing that she was like a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, Bai Lian was not upset. He just smiled at her and said, "Oh, by the way, Miss Jing, you and Miss Yin are so 'close', she knows that you are suffering from Do you specialize in building abdominal muscles?"
Su Jing's eyes slid coldly on his face: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Balian made vivid gestures with his hands: "The abdominal muscles are the muscles that look like little turtle shells. It seems that you don't exercise very hard on weekdays. Your belly is soft."
Su Jing was silent for a moment, then spoke again in a calm tone: "I hurt her, and I feel very guilty and regretful. When I see her later, I will make amends with her."
It's not easy for her to bow her head in front of Yin Baishuang.
So when she returned to the lakeside later, Yin Baishuang was so shocked that she almost took out the cinnabar talisman when she saw the woman in front of her, whose attitude was cold and perfunctory, while she was admitting her mistake with a low eyebrow.
The monster screamed and wanted to take a closer look to see if Su Jing was possessed by something unclean.
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