Ji Yan leaned back on the bed.
Yin Xuezhuo sat beside her, and slowly rubbed the slightly swollen bag on the back of her head with her fingers. She grinned with pain and tried to escape from under his fingers frequently. He raised her hand and held a part of her body. The strength of the up and down was quickly drawn away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The beauty lay weakly on the bed, her long hair flowing down beside the bed, the candlestick embedded in the wall beside the bed was fluttering, and a layer of warm light was struck with silk-like smooth blue silk, reflecting the white porcelain skin. Black and white are distinct.
It's a wonderful view.
It's a pity that Yin Xuezhuo only had impatience in his eyes. His fingers were very cold, and Ji Yan couldn't help humming, but the sharp pain did gradually fade, like the swelling after being applied with ice, and even more spiritual than herbal medicine. .
"Why do you just touch it?" Ji Yan tried to turn his head slightly, raised his head and glanced at Yin Xuezhuo, "Your scales are a treasure, so are your hands a treasure?"
Yin Xuezhuo glanced down at her and snorted without a smile, "I am full of treasures. If I die, the ashes can also be used for alchemy, but can heal the dead and the bones. kill me?"
Ji Yan: "..."
Before she could answer, Yin Xuezhuo sneered again and murmured: "If you take such a pill, you can give birth to a superb spiritual root, and it won't be so weak, but I won't die. You are destined to be a small waste." When it comes to small waste, he glanced at the swollen bag on the back of her head with disgust.
Ordinary fights are more than just bumps and bumps, she just slammed into the wall and cried with pain.
Ji Yan: "..."
She just asked if she could not attack personally.
But she really didn't expect Yin Xuezhuo to be a living magic weapon, and she curiously said: "Yes, I have always been puzzled. Isn't your original shape a black and foggy thing? Why are there scales? What?"
Yin Xuezhuo paused her finger, her expression became a little weird, "Who said that I was in my original form?"
He was not transformed by a mirage.
Ji Yan's eyes lit up, "Isn't it? So what does your original shape look like?"
Her eyes were too bright, looking at him as if looking at some novel treasure, Yin Xuezhuo was frowned by her bright eyes, raised her hand without thinking, but the hand stopped on top of her head. Thinking of something, he took it back angrily.
"You don't want to know." He smiled Shen Shen, "If I had the day when I reappeared, it would be the time when I started to kill. People who have seen me in my original form are basically dead now."
"Basically?" Ji Yan grasped the point instantly, "In other words, there are still people alive? Who is it? You didn't miss it at all."
Yin Xuezhuo's expression became stiff, and she said impatiently: "You are too noisy." She raised her hand and sealed her throat again.
Ji Yan opened his mouth and could only make a few vague air sounds.
by.
She didn't agree with her and forbid her!
Ji Yan tried to stretch out his hand, pulling Yin Xuezhuo's sleeves as if to vent. Before her white fingers touched him, the black clothes on her fingertips instantly turned into a black mist and disappeared instantly.
Ji Yan looked at Void in a daze, then plunged his head into the pillow in frustration.
Yin Xuezhuo must have become angry from embarrassment! The cliff is!
She rubbed the pillow uncomfortably, messing up her hair. Not knowing the invisible void, Yin Xuezhuo was attached to her, close to her cheek, and she could be seen clearly. A shallow layer of fluff on the face.
He heard her muttering in dissatisfaction: "Deadly perverted will only bully me, and have the ability to beat Ji Yunqing!"
Yin Xuezhuo: "..."
Yin Xuezhuo is not without this idea.
It's just that he has to pick a suitable day to beat Ji Yunqing. Although Yin Xuezhuo acted simple and rude, but he was so, just because he had the strength to match it, he was qualified and self-willed, it did not mean that he was a reckless person.
Ji Yan stayed at the residence and rested for a while. After waking up, the people Ji Yunqing sent to serve Ji Yan soon arrived.
Those were a few female disciples with cultivation skills. Ji Yan still used the identity of "White Embroidery". They only knew that the leader had specifically instructed them to take care of Bai Embroidery. Their attitude towards Ji Yan barely counted. Respectful, but what Ji Yan can't stand is that they are actually more clingy than Yin Xuezhuo. Yin Xuezhuo is within ten steps, and they are inseparable.
To put it bluntly, it is supervision.
Occasionally, Ji Yan is just a "waste without cultivation" and gathers together to discuss her——
"This white embroidery is said to have been targeted by a demon before and appeared in the spirit veins inexplicably. Wasn't there a saying that demon energy entered the body to control the mind? You said the leader asked us to look at her, would it be Think she has been controlled by the demon?"
"Ah? If she is really controlled, will we be in danger?" Someone was very worried: "I heard that Brother Shao was very close to her before, but then his whereabouts were unknown for no reason. Would you say Was she killed?"
"Control is only to control the mind, and can't increase the cultivation base. If she is a waste, what storms can she create?" Another person sneered, "If I were her, suicide can be achieved. People without cultivation bases will be more useless than lame. I guess it won't be long before I will be expelled from the division, right?"
"..."
They were not talking loudly. Ji Yan was tossing about in bed in the middle of the night, and wanted to sit up and shout--sisters, can you keep a low profile when you chew people behind your back?
She has no cultivation base and is not deaf.
Isn't it okay for people to sleep in the middle of the night?
Ji Yan's temper has always been very good. To be precise, she is actually not a submissive character, but a Buddhist style. Everything is a Buddha. When others are still fighting for a bloodshed, she can sleep soundly, even during the day. When I am so angry, I will not feel wronged for not eating or drinking.
This is also the reason why she has always been able to tolerate Yin Xuezhuo, anyway, she can't beat it, and it's a waste of expression to be angry with him, and she can kill herself.
Therefore, it doesn't matter if she is being discussed in private now. As long as she doesn't greet her family, she can pretend not to hear. Anyway, the discussion is "White Embroidery" and not Ji Yan.
But Ji Yan... can't sleep now!
She deliberately turned over heavily, trying to make a little movement. The female disciples were still in their mouths. Ji Yan was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it. A carp sat up straight, and still had a big tear. In one scene, several dull falling sounds were heard.
Yin Xuezhuo retracted his hand, raised the corner of his indifferent eyes, and snorted, "Noisy."
Yin Demon couldn't stand it either.
The first time he saw someone noisier than Ji Yan, he was so noisy that he just wanted to kill.
Ji Yan hurriedly ran over to check it, and then he was relieved. Fortunately, the demon had a sense of measure this time and only knocked the opponent out.
"Go, take advantage of it now." Yin Xuezhuo grabbed the quilt from the air, wrapped Ji Yan hesily, and flew out with her in his arms.
He didn't forget Ji Yan's fear of the cold this time, so he took the quilt specially, Ji Yan shrank in Yin Xuezhuo's arms, and shuttled in the frosty night.
The night hangs high, the full moon is bright, and the top of the head is a broken enchantment. Countless fragments are still falling one after another. Strips of white light illuminate the sky, reflected in Yin Xuezhuo's dark eyes, and a cold frost color is revealed.
Yin Xuezhuo's long hair was flying in the air, brushing Ji Yan's cheek, feeling cold to the touch.
Ji Yan looked at the Wanxian League in front of him that was somewhat different from his memory, and was slightly surprised, "Here... it's only a few days, and it's actually broken a lot."
It was not like this before.
The buildings of the Wanxian League were magnificent and magnificent. Although they were half demolished by Yin Xuezhuo, at night, there were countless disciples patrolling back and forth, brightly lit everywhere, and it would not be... so desolate.
The corners of Yin Xuezhuo's mouth twitched slightly, and the black eyes under her feather eyelashes smiled mockingly, "A few of the most common little demons will make them unable to resist."
Ji Yan touched Yin Xuezhuo's icy smile, silently.
The front hall of the Wanxian League was brightly lit, and Ji Yunqing and Feng Liuyun were still discussing how to repair the barrier.
A mirror hovering in the air, projecting the face of a woman all over the country, it was Yin Miaorou.
Yin Miaorou is far from the Kunning School and lacks skill. She has never visited Frost City with Ji Yunqing, but since she heard the news of Yin Xuezhuo, she couldn't let go of her mind. She just finished her practice, she immediately used communication magical tools to psychic. Mirror contact them.
"Yun Qing, I heard... Have you seen Yan'er?" Yin Miaorou said Ji Yan through the psychic mirror in a rather complicated tone.
Ji Yan pretended to be her and was dedicated to Yin Xuezhuo. It was a poisonous trick to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix into the phoenix. It was intended to restrict Yin Xuezhuo's poisoning.
But correspondingly, no one thinks that Ji Yan can survive.
Yin Miaorou really didn't expect that she would survive. After thinking about it carefully, she continued to be full of doubts. She felt deeply worried, "Yun Qing, it's not me who is narrow-minded. Yan'er has no cultivation base, why can she learn from that demon? Escape from your hands? Can you carefully investigate the strangeness?"
Even now, when Yin Xuezhuo is mentioned, Yin Miaorou no longer wants to call this name she had personally given in the past. She gave a murderous demon a name back then. She was confused for a while, and she regarded it as herself. He never called "Yin Xuezhuo" again when he mentioned the big mistake he committed. He just kept saying "that devil".
"That Demon" had already brought Ji Yan and came outside silently, secretly listening in secret.
Ji Yan shrank in Yin Xuezhuo's arms, grabbing the quilt, and staring at Yin Xuezhuo's expression.
I was here to inquire about the enemy, but I didn't expect to hear the voice of Yin Miaorou, the old lover of the big demon, by such a coincidence.
...Is it an old lover? Ji Yan didn't know what was going on with them.
But in short, the current demon has a gloomy expression.
The whole body was black, the nails became very long silently, the corners of the eyes were almost bloody, the skin became paler, the eyes were so black that they were so cold, and the corners of the eyes were scary and sickly twisted.
.
Manic and gloomy to kill.
Talking in the house continued.
"Rou'er, you don't have to worry. According to her words, it is the demon lord who wants to get back the profound ice scales under the spirit veins and save her for life, but just wants to use her. Brother Feng and I have sent people to monitor secretly for so many days, and Nothing wrong, I don't think she lied to us."
"The demon hasn't appeared in the past few days, but Chi Yang has already been staring outside Linshuang City. I guess he is waiting for the opportunity."
Ji Yunqing looked at Yin Miaorou, talking while wiping the blood of the demon on the sword.
Feng Liuyun carefully looked at the pattern on the astrolabe in front of him, frowning, "The barrier is destroyed like this, and our disciples won't be able to support it for long. I went to the spiritual vein to see it. I want to repair the spiritual vein, but there is still only one. The way is to take out the profound ice scales under the spirit veins."
That piece of profound ice scales was not the former dire scales.
Although the scales of the nightmare can suppress the devil qi, it is mainly aimed at Yin Xuezhuo. For other demons, it cannot serve as a deterrent. Feng Liuyun and Yin Miaorou discussed for many days at first, and finally decided to use Yin Xue to burn the demon. Its scales attacked poison with poison, and used Yin Xuezhuo's breath to frighten the demons outside.
At the beginning, they suppressed Yin Xuezhuo under Lianyuan, imitating the real person Mingshu, and still cut off all his scales in case of emergency.
It's really useful, but they didn't expect to use the profound ice scales to attract the spirit veins so quickly. Yin Xuezhuo discovered it. He wanted to retrieve his own things, even if he ran directly into the spirit veins here, he was not afraid. Was backlashed.
Feng Liuyun groaned: "We must first take out the profound ice scales below, replace them with new magic weapons, and gather them into spirit veins again. Time is urgent, otherwise, when the enchantment here is completely destroyed, Chi Yang leads the group of demons to break in. We cannot defend Linshuang City."
There are too many of those demons, not to mention that the Demon Flood Chiyang is so huge that it only needs to fly around the city, and the house will collapse, the sky will collapse, and no one will be spared.
Ji Yunqing's expression was solemn, and the woman on the side of the psychic mirror also showed a worried look.
"Blam me..." After a long while, she lowered her eyes and let out a sigh, "I should have killed him in the first place. If it weren't for me, how could so many people die in his hands? In the final analysis, he just wanted to avenge me. That's it."
Ji Yan heard Yin Xuezhuo sneer beside him.
That sneer came from his throat, and his gloomy expression at the moment made him look more and more perverted.
The demon is really unhappy.
Ji Yan pricked his ears up and listened for a while. Sure enough, Yin Miaorou blamed herself at first, and the two men inside began to feel distressed. They began to persuade her. It didn't make much sense to listen to them. Ji Yan thought it would be better to walk quickly. So he reached out and pulled Yin Xuezhuo.
...Not moved.
Yin Xuezhuo looked bad.
The pupils glowed strangely red, and dense black veins grew on the back of the hand, and the prominent joints were glowing blue and white.
Long black hair without wind automatically.
It seems that the next moment will become its original form, rushing in to kill and kill.
Don't let him run wild.
Ji Yan gritted his teeth and threw away the quilt on his body. He slammed into his arms and pulled him on all fours.
-The devil! Look at me! Look at me! calm down! Let's walk first!
Yin Xuezhuo only felt that his chest was purged with monstrous killing intent, and his head was filled with only the word "kill". The scenes of the past flashed in front of his eyes, scenes of scenes with blood, just like old sores, purged with blood and blood. To the bones.
The hatred that has been buried for so many years seems to have been wiped out in an instant.
His hands are condensed with spiritual power, and he can't wait to ruin everything now, kill everyone, slaughter Linshuang City, and use the psychic mirror to tell Yin Miaorou that she will die next.
But before he did it, he felt a mass of small things bump into his arms.
The warm, soft, short limbs, pulled him, arching desperately.
Trying to get his attention.
The author has something to say: Why is it a small thing, because the most adorable height difference.
Because Yin Xuezhuo is a demon, he is a little taller than a normal man, and his bones are much longer. Yanyan is a cute and lively cute~