The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

At this time, Nangong Chen, who had been walking around in the inner sea looking for Bai Qing's paintings, suddenly felt a sharp pain in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the outer sea. The next moment, he didn't care about the pain in the sea of ​​​​knowledge and stretched out his hand to draw a stroke in front of him. , a crack in the void appeared, and Nangong Chen stepped inside.

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After Nangong Chen's phantom was shattered, the remaining power of the old turtle's self-destruction was not completely offset. Fortunately, the physical body drawn by Bai Qing had been tempered by the thunder, and the physical body was stronger than her current cultivation level. But even so, Bai Qing's Hua's bones were still broken in many places and his internal organs were damaged. Enduring the severe pain, Bai Qinghua grabbed the cracked white jade glass in front of him, and was knocked into the sea by a huge wave in the next second.

The sea water was still pouring in. Although Bai Qinghua could stay awake, he couldn't use his spiritual power to leave here. He simply didn't bother and let himself drift with the current, closing his eyes and feeling the surging water around him. Bai Qinghua suddenly felt a huge suction coming from the front, swallowing Bai Qinghua almost instantly. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but before he was swallowed, Bai Qinghua Qing Hua seemed to feel something grabbing his wrist.

Quiet, very quiet. When Bai Qinghua regained consciousness, he felt that everything around him was quiet. He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was also dim. He wanted to use his spiritual consciousness, but found that his spiritual consciousness seemed to be imprisoned. , couldn't see anything. After getting used to it for a while, I finally saw the surrounding scenery clearly.

This place seems to be in a cave. The cave is not big. Bai Qinghua turned his head slightly and could see the entrance of the cave. From there, dim light came in. Bai Qinghua moved his stiff body. This movement was another A sharp pain.

"woke up?"

A slightly hoarse voice came, startling Bai Qinghua. She turned her head sharply and saw another figure sitting on the other side of her, near the inside of the cave.

"Nangong Chen!"

Bai Qinghua blurted out in surprise.

"you know me?"

Nangong Chen narrowed his sharp eyes slightly and looked at the strange woman in front of him. The woman was now covered in dirt, her black hair was messy, her face was very pale, and her lips were chapped and peeled due to lack of water, but they were not damaged at all. Her beauty actually adds a sense of brokenness, making people feel pity for her and want to protect her under their wings. Even Nangong Chen, who has seen countless beauties, has to admit that there is the number one in the world of immortality. Gong Xinran, who is known as a beauty, is not as good as the girl in front of her.

"do not know."

As soon as Bai Qinghua finished speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. At this time, he turned his face to one side, with an annoyed look in his eyes.

"Ha! I'm asking you, where is Bai Qing's painting?"

Nangong Chen sneered when he heard this, then asked coldly.

When he felt that the soul mark he had placed on Bai Qinghua's body disappeared, Nangong Chen appeared at the place where the incident occurred the next moment. However, the waves were surging and the chaotic air flow was scattered. It was obvious that a big demon had self-destructed here. Nangong Chen was His heart went cold. He spread out his consciousness to search everywhere, and finally found a similar breath deep in the outer sea. He rushed over desperately, but he only had time to grab the other person's wrist, and the next moment he was pulled in together. This unknown space.

When Bai Qinghua heard this, she turned her head again in surprise and glanced at Nangong Chen strangely. She was originally wondering why this person appeared here, but now she should understand that he should have followed the soul mark. It should be Nangong Chen who held him back before inhaling.

But her face now is completely different from Bai Qinghua's, and her cultivation level is also very different. If she said that she was Bai Qinghua, would the person in front of her believe it?

"never seen it."

Bai Qinghua thought for a moment and then denied it.

"Do you want to die?"

The man who was leaning lazily against the stone wall suddenly turned dangerous when he heard Bai Qinghua's answer. No matter how he moved, Bai Qinghua's slender neck had already fallen into his hands.

Bai Qinghua naturally wanted to hide, but it was only then that she realized that she had no spiritual power in her body, and because she was seriously injured, she was choked by someone. With the force of those big hands, Bai Qinghua gradually felt suffocated.

Damn it, she had never been choked like this in her previous life. Because of the suffocation, her bright black eyes were filled with mist. Nangong Chen looked at these eyes and felt inexplicably familiar, and the strength in his hands was also due to this. He relaxed, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Taking advantage of this gap, Bai Qinghua gathered all his strength, raised his leg and kicked Nangong Chen in the chest, knocking him out. Bai Qinghua himself fell to the side and coughed violently.

"Are you sick? I told you I don't know. Why are you pinching me?"

Bai Qinghua coughed for a while, finally took a breath, stared at Nangong Chen angrily, and cursed.

"Her magic weapon, white jade glass, is now in your hand. You say you don't recognize it?"

Nangong Chen, who was kicked in the heart, was also very angry at this time. He actually looked at a woman and lost consciousness, which suddenly made him feel murderous intention.

Bai Qinghua lowered her head after hearing this, and she saw the cracked white jade glass tightly held in her hand. The white jade glass was Nangongchen's birthday gift to her as a hairpin gift. It was precious and she wanted it. It was returned, but Bai Jade Liuli accidentally recognized its owner. At this critical moment, Bai Jade Liuli risked his life to protect his master, regardless of himself. Now that the glass is damaged, the jade spirit is sleeping, and he doesn't know if he will wake up. Bai Qinghua holds the white jade Liuli. His fingers moved unconsciously, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Bai Qinghua was in a dilemma. She just said that she didn't know Bai Qinghua, but the things Bai Qinghua painted were in her hands. What should she say now? Bai Qinghua suddenly felt a headache. Gu Yu, who wanted to communicate with the sea of ​​consciousness, put away the white jade glass first, but found that his consciousness could not enter the sea of ​​consciousness, let alone contact Yu Wushuang, which made Bai Qinghua's heart tighten.

"I'm asking you a question! Where is Bai Qinghua? Think about it before answering. If you tell a lie, I will snap your neck right away!"

Nangong Chen's voice came from above his head. Bai Qinghua looked up and saw that he was in front of her at some point, looking down at her with murderous intent.

Bai Qinghua knew that this man really had murderous intentions. If his answer at this time did not satisfy him, he would really take his own life.

Bai Qinghua subconsciously rubbed the dull white jade glass and sighed slightly.

"Brother, do you want to kill your adopted sister?"