Chapter 50: Love (Page 1/1)
Wei Shiqi turned his fingers and held Qinglan's wrist tightly, like an iron ring. His heavy body leaned on her shoulder, and his breaths were like broken leather, intermittent, mixed with thrilling noises. sound. The injury was like a flash flood, which could not be contained. The hole in the body could not be maintained and gradually collapsed. The red copper hate stick, the towering tree of creation, the apocalyptic orb, the wind and fire gold sand, and the Yin evil needles of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths flew out one by one, in pieces. It fell to pieces on the ground, but the "Zhu Xian" golden talisman given by the Queen of Heaven Jiang Ye was always attached to the Niwan Palace in the center of the eyebrow. The golden light loomed and was unbreakable.
Qing Lan activated the mirror light and put everything away, secretly shocked. She knew very well how powerful this person's stick was. The Lord of the West of the Abyss could severely damage him with just the power of counterattack, and his physical body could not be disintegrated. On the line, she barely managed to hold her breath, not knowing what the situation was like, but listening to the emperor's tone, it seemed that there was no danger, and it seemed nothing serious, so she felt a little relieved.
The Ten Evil Stars were hazy with blood, and their star power was like a wisp, falling on the top of Wei Shiqi's head, protecting his body. Qinglan did not dare to neglect, clenched her silver teeth, her body turned from solid to weak, and exploded into a ball. The splendid mirror light carried him away, and he rushed towards the Yunjian Palace with lightning speed. The clouds, mountains, and sea of fog were stirred up by a fierce force, and disappeared. Sharp sonic booms were heard in succession. The first one was not stopped, but the last one was already thousands of feet away.
The Yunjiang Palace buzzed and trembled, the mirror light suddenly came, the nine doors suddenly opened, and the strong wind blew wildly, blowing the clothes of Master Mei, and the hair on his head flew like fire. She frowned, stretched out her right hand and pressed it lightly. A flash of sword light flashed, and a strong wind blew on both sides, swirling and surging in the hall, rumbling like a tide.
A ray of mirror light came quickly, lingered for a while, and landed in the Yunjiang Palace, revealing Wei Shiqi's stalwart figure, his right hand tightly holding a slender wrist, almost transparent.
"You pinched me so much!" Qinglan's body was crystal clear, and the mirror light flickered on and off, unable to take shape for a moment. Wei Shiqi took a deep breath, calmed down, released his five fingers, the mirror light suddenly dimmed, Qing Lan stood pretty beside him, with a bruise on his wrist, her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and she gently touched it with her fingertips. The corners of his mouth twitched, as if the pain was piercing his bones.
Master Mei sensed that something was wrong and quickly stepped forward to support him. He became confused when he was concerned for a moment, and his hands and feet were in a panic. He was not as calm as before.
The ten evil stars never leave, hanging in the sky above Yunjiang Palace. Wei Shiqi gave Qinglan a slight nod, and said reluctantly: "I have offended many people, and I will thank you one day." Qinglan knew that he was eager to find a place. Healing, this time I got a personal favor, and the harvest was not small. I said "no problem" at once, folded my hands and left, and left like a flowing cloud.
Wei Shiqi leaned on Mei Zhenren, closed his eyes, and slowly absorbed the star power. However, his vitality never recovered. The pain was secondary. The most troublesome thing was that not even an inch of his body was intact from the inside to the outside. It was all due to the star power. To maintain the relationship, there is no way to escape into the Five Bright Immortal Realm to recuperate. Feeling tight in the chest and upset, he suddenly remembered what the emperor said when he was leaving, "The body of the abyss can restrain all kinds of magic weapons. Ordinary methods are in vain. Only physical cultivation can break it. The master of Wuming Palace can use more thoughts." .”
He was so injured that he still said he should use more thought.
The physical body was defeated, but the mind was more active. Mei Zhenren's body was as warm and soft as jade, and the cold body fragrance penetrated into the nostrils, and his thoughts suddenly drifted far away.
Liushifeng, Gouyan Sect, Lu Ping, Five-color Divine Light Scythe, and Niwan Palace suddenly jumped, and a wisp of Qingming Sword Silk cut him into pieces. His body was severely injured, the demonic energy was exhausted, and the Ba Snake Demonic Pill backfired on his body. Go out at night and drink blood. If you can't survive, you will become a beast. If you survive, your body will be complete.
Dongming City, Jietian Ridge, Vajra Dharma Body, the soul eyes are opened, the soul is tormented, the organs are broken, the muscles and bones are twisted, and the flesh and blood are torn, until the body is refined and the true body of the Five Directions Breaking Dawn Divine Weapon is achieved.
In the Fish Dragon Cave, the Queen of Heaven glanced at him. In an instant, five thunders struck her head. Light golden essence and blood oozed out from her seven orifices. Her muscles and bones were broken, and her soul was cut like a knife. The steel and iron bones were shattered inch by inch, but the rage in her chest was like a prairie fire. The fire burns every pore.
How many times have I been put to death, how many times have I broken down and stood up again, stepping on my own body every step of the way, with a tiger in my heart and a careful sniff of the roses.
Queen Jiang Ye has not yet paid the price for what she has done, so how can he let go so easily? As soon as the obsession started, evil thoughts arose, and the rage arose, burning the remains of his body. He gritted his teeth and raised his head with difficulty. His sight penetrated the roof of the hall and pierced the depths of the star field to the ten evil stars.
At this moment, the star of destiny shines into destiny, and the precious light of the animal-patterned arm armor flashes and projects out, outlining complex restrictions, looping and connecting, like rivers and seas flowing, nebulae turning, Mei Zhenren only felt a lightness on his shoulders, and Wei Shiqi was out of thin air It disappeared, leaving only a damaged piece of arm armor, which fell gently and skillfully into her palm.
Mei Zhenren stayed for a long time, then slowly put the arm armor on her left arm. The residual warmth still remained, blending with her body temperature. She breathed a sigh of relief, used her hands to cut her hair, and pulled her hair into a bun loosely, as if there was something wrong. think.
The Wuming Immortal Palace was tall and empty, with spiritual ideas flying back and forth. Wei Shiqi stood quietly in the main hall, looking around. There was nothing growing everywhere, and he was as small as an ant. The boiling blood gradually cooled down, the inspiration flickered, as gentle as the wind in March, the lover's hand, the tense body and mind relaxed little by little, the top of the head suddenly jumped, and a stream of hot water gurgled out of the inspiration pool, flowing through everyone in an instant. In a corner, the damaged body gradually healed, the pain and soreness were mixed together, and he couldn't help but groan.
With great star power, enlightenment, and inspiration pouring into his body, Wei Shiqi was determined, knowing that this calamity was finally over, and given time, his physical body would be restored to its original state.
He was sitting cross-legged in the Wuming Immortal Palace, with a golden light between his eyebrows flickering on and off, and a ball of luck in his dantian rising and shrinking, forgetting both things and myself, not knowing what night it was.
Years are not kept in the Immortal Palace, and I don't know how long it has passed. The back of my neck suddenly jumped, and the second spiritual pool was filled with hot water. The healing speed of the injury suddenly accelerated a lot. Wei Shiqi's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly remembered his previous confrontation with Yan Nanzheng, the master of Miluo Palace, to encourage his luck. The five soul eyes vibrated at the same time, and the star core exploded, opening up the "Spiritual Machine Pool". This is what the emperor said, "Use more thoughts."
Outside the Immortal Palace, in the Yunjiang Palace, Master Mei caressed his animal-patterned arm armor, feeling worried. There was a battle outside Zhengyang Gate, and the dust finally settled. Xihua Yuanjun sat in the abyss, and the emperor's son returned to heaven. Each palace had its rewards, but Wuming Palace was silent and without movement. The palace owner Wei Shiqi entered He was recuperating in the fairy world, but there has been no news so far. Counting on his fingers, ten years have passed. One day in the mountain, a thousand years have passed in this world. How many years has he stayed alone in the Wuming Immortal Palace?
Mei Zhenren feels that he misses someone so much that it is difficult to let him go. He misses him so much that he cannot go away. In the past ten years, she often remembered the words of Wei Shiqi: A saint forgets his love, and the worst thing he can do is love. The one he loves most is our generation.
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