The world is the only double in the world

In the icy cold room, the black and white old man tried his best to integrate all the power of the heavenly spirit into the man in red, but the faint breath still flowed away silently...

The cold body is getting colder and colder, the enchanting face is pale and almost transparent, and hope is gradually fading...

The black-haired old man slowly withdrew his palm, with helpless sadness in his eyes: "Old white man, we did our best..."

The old man Bai Yi closed his eyes slightly and sighed softly.

Suddenly, the door of the ice room was opened, and a warmth like a spring breeze wafted in, sweeping the cold air.

"Yue'er..." The black and white old man looked at the evil man who stepped into the ice room in shock, his eyes sparkling with surprise.

The snow-colored ice lotus tightly held in the hand bloomed with a holy white awn.

Shengxue's white robe was dotted with blood stains, his enchanting face was slightly pale, and his watery purple hair was messy and mottled.

However, even so, he still straightened his waist, proud and could not bear to be profane.

He always looked at Nongyue who rushed to him, his eyes were full of pity, and his heart was hurt in an instant.

Just when they were about to give up, those purple eyes were always the persistence of never giving up, the tenacity of never retreating!

"Senior, please go out for a while?"

The two old men glanced at the man in red lying quietly on the ice couch, then looked at those bright purple eyes, fell silent for a moment, and then stepped out of the ice room.

Nongyue walked to the ice bed, the coldness in her eyes gradually receded, replaced by tenderness and anticipation.

He raised his hand and scratched his palm, and the nine-leaf ice lotus slowly bloomed on the heart of the man in red. The blood dripped on the nine lotus petals, like a bewitching blush, engulfing the holy and untainted flesh little by little. clean and white.

Suddenly, the holy white lotus opened up a colorful halo, instantly illuminating the entire ice room. It seemed like a miracle that could not be stained, slowly spreading around the man in red, and a cloud of water-colored fairy mist flowed from the sleeping man's heart. Spreading everywhere, face, neck, body, limbs...the whole body is covered with white ripples, like the veins flowing on the lotus petals, intricately reciprocating, spreading, converging... gradually awakening a soul.

As a result of the god-like bright and gorgeous beauty, the blood-gathering lotus petals will condense the sun and moon essence into the body of the man in red, and the charming face is suffocating in the holy light.

With a wave of Nongyue's sleeve, the enchanting purple awns invaded the man's forehead in red, healed the diffused and heavenly energy in his body, fused his own spiritual power with the Nine Leaf Ice Lotus, and blended the divine vitality into the damaged heart.

A bloody halo gradually appeared on the pale and charming face, like the eyelashes of a butterfly wing gently swaying, the fusion power of the purple awns is getting stronger and stronger, and the strong force completely wraps the person on the ice bed, it seems that it is indestructible The undiminished aura carefully invaded every part of the body.

The purple awns scattered throughout the ice room, and the nine-leaf ice lotus slowly melted into water mist, until the last drop of mist fell into the heart of the man in red, the lotus petals like colored glaze seemed to invade a touch of demon fire, and the fierce awns once again combustion.

Just when Nongyue was about to integrate her spiritual power into the heart of the man in red again, a pair of fiery red pupils opened instantly. At that moment, it seemed that the whole world was burned, and all the vitality in the purple eyes was burned.

The bewitching fire eyes are as before, cold and fiery, enchanting and magical.

Nongyue was startled, before Zimang retreated from his palm, the man in red stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, pulled Nongyue into his arms, and held him tightly in his arms, preventing him from consuming a huge amount of true energy again. .

"What are you doing for consuming so much qi?" The cold voice was filled with reproach and displeasure, and more of concern and pity.

This goblin is wasting his true energy again... He really owes a lesson.Gu Xue secretly thought.

A slight tenderness flashed across Nongyue's eyes, and in the cold ice room, the warmth of the person in front of him revived his dead heart instantly.

"Are you awake?" Nongyue said faintly, just about to break free, but Guxue hugged her even tighter.

"What's the matter with your injury?" Gu Xue slapped his head and covered his face with this sentence, he hugged the evil man's waist, turned over and pressed him under him, his red eyes sparkled with even more blazing light.

Surrounding them is the icy air shrouded in dry mist, like a shrouded fairy mist, weightless, ethereal and dreamy, circling and shuttling among the intertwined purple and red hair, cheering and jumping.

Nongyue Xiemei smiled slowly, he lifted the man's chin in red, stared deeply into those crimson charming eyes, "It's all right."

"I'm not blind." Gu Xue's hand gently stroked the blood oozing from the white robe, her eyes were full of unintentional pain, as if those scars were added to her body, and her heart felt cold.

Guxue leaned close to the face of the evil man, his scorching breath burned every inch of his skin, "What did you do?"

Nongyue's fingertips slid across Guxue's handsome face, as if he was describing a real existence. Only by touching and feeling with his hands, could he convince himself that the person in front of him was not an illusion, but his real one. Guxue...

"What did you do again?" Nongyue raised her eyes and asked back, there was a gleam of evil in her eyes, but it was full of anger.

Gu Xue was dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond.

It seemed as if he had been asleep for a long time, wandering in the dark for a long time, in the dream, there was a very soft voice calling for someone, clamoring for something, but he couldn't see the figure of that person...

He just remembered what happened in the Saibei Desert. He controlled the demonic blood in the goblin's body, controlled the demonic nature of the Mieshifu Demon Saber, and then felt the pain of his body being torn apart.

Gu Xue shrugged indifferently, then lay down beside the evil man, without saying a word.

I guess this narrow-minded goblin should be angry with himself again?

"Count it, how many times have you defied me since you were a child!?" Nongyue turned over and clasped the waist of the man in red with an angry tone.

"Is there?" A certain evildoer pretended to be stupid on purpose.

"How dare you say you didn't?!" Nong Yue's brows were tightly frowned, and the eyes were filled with angry flames, "You think you are a demon, invulnerable to swords and guns, don't you? Helian Guxue, you are such an annoying evildoer! "

After finishing speaking, he fiercely bit the monstrous lip under him, and violently stirred it with his angry tongue.

Guxue was dizzy from the forceful kiss, almost breathless, but he hugged the goblin tightly, deepened his strength, and was completely satisfied in the breath-taking kiss.

"But I, Nangong Nongyue, why do I always fall into the hands of such an annoying guy like you..."

Guxue wrapped her arms around the evil man's neck, and carefully smoothed out the messy purple hair with her slender fingers.

Why is his moon in such a mess?Why so scarred?

Is it because of him?

Guxue seemed to be too afraid to ask what happened to the goblin's space, or even to imagine what kind of torment and torment the goblin was going through in this short sleep.

Compatible souls are already inseparable, the pain of loss, Guxue is not inexperienced...

The gentle movements calmed Nongyue's resentful heart slowly. He felt the warmth of warm fingers spreading in his long hair, and finally felt that he was truly alive.

His life, lived by him...

"I've fallen into your hands a long time ago..." Gu Xue smiled comfortably, "It's evened out."

"You can laugh." Nong Yuexie narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a slightly angry voice: "If you, a monster, like to seek death, don't do it in front of me, understand? Or after I die, you can seek death yourself That's fine, then no one will care about you!"

Gu Xue kept smiling, seeing the goblin's anger, felt an unprecedented intimacy in her heart, and then said indifferently, "I can't die."

"With me here, of course you can't die!" Nongyue raised her purple eyes slightly, her eyes full of arrogance and certainty.

Gu Xue added: "But if you are gone, then I will definitely not survive."

Nongyue snorted coldly, "To each other."

"Tell me..." Gu Xue was still worried about the bloody wound, "Where did the wound on your body come from? Who hurt it?" The red eyes were full of evil and cold, and Gu Xue muttered to herself: "It's definitely not a simple character to hurt you like this. I must kill that person."

Nongyue chuckled—it really was his Guxue, who opened and closed his mouth to kill people...

"Is it the evil emperor?"

"That old ghost is dead." Nongyue said indifferently, "Not only that, only the two of us who went to the desert came back, and the rest disappeared completely."

"Who is that?" Guxue still asked reluctantly.

"You don't need to know." Nongyue smiled slightly: "What's more, it doesn't matter to you or me whether you know or not."

The tight gazes of red eyes and purple eyes meet again, even if it's just the perception in the dark, it is enough for them.

Guxue suddenly grasped Nongyue's pulse, her icy red eyes permeated with a slight smile, then looked at those purple eyes, lifted his jaw, and said simply, "The blood we flow is the same!"

Nongyue caressed the bewitching face of the man in red, and the hot chests of the two were pressed tightly together, and they could even feel each other's heartbeat.

Up to now, his Guxue still hasn't mentioned the devil's blood...

For Nongyue, the shameful demonic blood drove him crazy and made him lose his mind...

Even though Nongyue was controlled by the devil's blood at that time, and even though he had no sense at all in the Saibei Desert, he could imagine that he must have been cast aside and hated by the world like a bloodthirsty madman.

However, no matter what the world thinks of him, Nongyue doesn't care at all, but he has never had the courage to ask, how much loss and helplessness did this evildoer bear in his heart when he saw himself as ruthless as a devil?

Nongyue Mingxiao, when he was in the Great Desert of Saibei, the blood-soaked high altitude carried nearly ten thousand people's fear and beheaded lonely souls, but these tragedies were all caused by him alone.

Even now, the evildoer still said to him in calm words: We have the same blood flowing...

Gu Xue seemed to see what Nong Yue was thinking, he knew that this proud fairy must be brooding over the matter of the devil's blood again.

"I don't want to touch the World Extinguishing Demon Knife again." The cold voice overflowed, and the red eyes were filled with arrogance, and they still maintained their usual arrogant posture, without the slightest expression of pity.

Because of his moon, what he despises the most is his pity.

They can be rampant, they can be evil and arrogant, they can be contemptuous...but there will never be any sympathy for each other in their eyes.

Nongyue Xiemei hooked her lips, and lightly licked the water-colored lips of the person below her, "I won't allow you to touch it a second time either." Her purple eyes were full of unrestrained arrogance.

Gu Xue chuckled, "Can't help it?" Feeling a sultry lust burning under the evil man's crotch, Xie Mei's smile deepened slightly.

"I don't believe you can bear it!" After saying that, she raised her hand to take off the bright red shirt, and on that fair and alluring neck was the brand of fire.

Gu Xue frowned suddenly, a burst of cracking pain swept over his left shoulder, but he was happy with the pain, and satisfied with the pain.

Nongyue's fingertips pressed the left shoulder of the person below her, feeling the hardness imprinted in the bones, and provoked a bewitching smile.

That is the soul engraving of the Sansheng Stone...

Engraved into the body, never forgotten.

It was left to them beyond the Great Wall, the only treasure...

suddenly--

There was a slight sound from the cloud-shrouded ice room, like the sound of fireworks rushing into the sky and bursting in the sky.

The purple skin instantly narrowed, flashing a trace of cold color.

Gu Xue looked at the strange gleam in those purple eyes, and the warmth in the red eyes receded, replaced by a look of vigilance.

"It seems that something happened in the imperial city..."