Seven Queens

The maidservant Bi Xin blessed Xuanyuan Su: "I have met His Highness Jingnan." Xuanyuan Su forced himself to say, "Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for taking care of me." Then she took out the jade pendant from the storage An ingot of gold was put into Bi Xin's hands: "Slightly show your heart, accept it."

Bixin held the lamp for Xuanyuan Su and led the way. When they reached the Black Bamboo Residence, Xuanyuan Su stopped and sighed inaudibly: "We'll stay here for a night, but Miss Bixin will do the cleaning."

Bi Xin hurriedly shook her head: "I don't dare to take credit for the Black Bamboo Residence. The Young City Lord cleans it every day." The sudden cold made Bi Xin shudder, but she didn't know what she said wrong. Xuanyuan Su's voice was already Try to soften it: "Back off."

Stepping into the center of Mo Zhu, she was immediately hugged into a familiar embrace. Sensing Xuanyuan Su's feeling of being tormented by guilt at the moment, Ji Huazhen pressed Xuanyuan Su's lips and kissed lightly before letting go of her slender waist: "Su'er, take a shower!" Hot water has been prepared in the bucket, and I will help you bathe and change clothes."

The fog was thick, revealing Xuanyuan Su's stern eyebrows, Ji Huazhen stood outside the bathtub and gently wiped Xuanyuan Su's back, breaking the silence with a cool voice: "Su'er, what are you thinking?"

The gentle voice made Xuanyuan Su shiver and hurriedly put aside distracting thoughts: "Why did you let me be alone with Luo Li just now?" With the familiar temperature on the damp and hot shoulders, the voice was full of affection: "You are my wife, I will spoil you forever A generation!"

The night is silent and the moonlight is cold, and Kunlun City under the Holy Land of Yaochi is shrouded in fear. The purpose of the demons is the divine ax that once opened up the world in the gate of hell. , the eight blue-rank masters are all equipped with magical weapons, and the purple-rank master Yaochi Virgin is hard to face!

Purple light soared into the sky from the holy land of Yaochi, and eight blue-rank masters put out eight formations to trap the Virgin under the full force of eight blue-rank masters.

The eight major disciples under the Holy Mother were all sent to other places to garrison the weak human city. This time was earlier than that of the demons, and it was a once-in-a-lifetime time.

In the sword formation, the Holy Mother's exquisite art is displayed in the ice and snow, and the complicated and mysterious methods emerge one after another to compete with the eight formations. With the strength of the Yaochi Holy Mother, it is only a matter of time before she breaks through the formation.

The unreinforced gate of hell was breached by the demons, and the murderous aura surged in the shadow of swords and swords. The two blue-rank masters of the Holy Mother and sister joined forces to fight against several demons holding magical weapons.

The peerless divine ax sealed in the seven-color beam of light exudes soft light, making it difficult to approach. The face of the leader of the demon clan under the veil is extremely handsome. He put away the divine sword in his hand, and cast the complex seal formula in his hand. Beads of sweat dripped from his long black hair , This trip has overthrown all the powers of the demons hidden in the two levels. If they lose, the demons will be severely injured and silent for thousands of years.

The dazzling light of the seven-color beam of light gradually spread out. The moment the handle of the ax was held, the mountain shook, and the falling stones filled the air with dust. .

The side halls of the Biyou Palace were destroyed with the sound of wailing in the Holy Land, and the Holy Mother of Yaochi did her best, showing the potential to break through the formation. The light drawn by the divine ax illuminated the night sky enough to make the world pale, and the power of the divine ax to open the sky was enough to make up for everything. The gap, coupled with the attack of more than a dozen demons holding divine weapons, their moves gradually slowed down, and finally they couldn't hold back. A glaring blood gushed out from the corner of his sweet lips, and dozens of divine weapons pierced into the Virgin Mary's body with the aftermath of the offensive.

The bottomless eyes stained with time slowly closed, and when they opened again, the purple light penetrated people, and the magic soldiers inserted into the body broke off, and the final blow from the Holy Mother caused several blue-rank masters of the Demon Race to fall, and another divine weapon fell. The cold light from the ax flashed, cutting off all vitality of the Virgin.

Biyou Palace came crashing down, and outside the ruins, the Holy Mother of Yaochi was standing upright, her eyes looking into the void as if looking forward to it, the leader of the demon clan put away the ax in his hand, and slowly bowed and cupped his hands facing the body of the Holy Mother of Yaochi to pay respects, although It is a mortal enemy, such a strong person is admirable.

Early summer is a season of bright sunshine, but the moment the sky is clear, it rains heavily. The atmosphere of dark clouds is inexplicably suffocating. The bustling gold mine in the past can only hear the sound of raindrops falling today.

The closer he got to the gold mine, Xuanyuan Su could feel the soft aura emanating from the water spirit stone in his dantian, rippling from his body, as if calling for something.

There were three people beside the gold mine, the raindrops had turned into mist and dissipated into the world before they reached their shoulders. Xuanyuan Su, who was standing in the middle, was in an inexplicably gloomy mood like the sky, and panic spread from the bottom of his heart.

Ji Huazhen saw Xuanyuan Su's expression, held Xuanyuan Su's hand and said worriedly, "Su'er, do you feel a little uncomfortable?" : "I don't know why my mood is a little inexplicably low today, it doesn't matter."

The cold air entered the body and suppressed the heart's desire to be close to Xuanyuan Su, forbearance made the originally clear and bright pupils dim with thoughts, and the voice was still gentle and gentle: "Xi'er, if you feel unwell today, then come back tomorrow?"

As soon as the words fell, the aura in Xuanyuan Su's inner dantian soared, and there was a potential blowout. His breathing was disordered and sweat dripped from his forehead.

Supporting Xuanyuan Su with two hands, one left and one right, the soft aura rising from Luo Li's body dispelled the rain falling around Xuanyuan Su, his eyes shining like gemstones turned azure blue, and the mark of blue water droplets reflected between his brows , the originally stern eyebrows became enchanting, and suddenly they looked aggressive.

The accident happened in an instant, and Xuanyuan Su, who was held tightly by the two, disappeared out of thin air. Ji Huazhen's bright wrist, as crystal clear as ice and snow, was originally a bangle that fit the skin and warm, and suddenly fell into a cold, coolness from the heart. Dispersion is more chilling than this heavy rain.

The foreground is blurred and the body seems to be floating in the void. Xuanyuan Su's black eyes are slightly closed by the sudden dazzling light. When they open again, they have adapted to the strong light in front of them. The dazzling golden spirit stones are floating in the five-color beams of light. All paths are paved with gold.

The soft light emitted by the water spirit stone in the body and the golden spirit stone shine together, a soft force pushes Xuanyuan Su forward, and when he reaches the beam of light, Xuanyuan Su kneels down on one knee and worships the void, like the sound of ice and jade hitting each other Resounding in the void is particularly clear: "Nowadays the demons are born to endanger the common people, the junior Xuanyuan Su, by chance, will be in the Palace of Longevity and get a water spirit stone from the Emperor Nuwa himself, and I found this place in the dark, especially asking for the golden spirit stone to suppress the underworld. Sea of ​​blood!"

The beam of light that was close at hand gradually dissipated, and the light emitted by the golden spirit stone made the road paved with gold under his feet vibrate, as if worshiping the king returned, the golden spirit stone turned into a streamer of light between Xuanyuan Su's eyebrows, golden light flashed in the black eyes, the eyebrows A dazzling golden light appeared next to the blue water drop mark, Xuanyuan Su closed his eyes and fainted in the shattered void.

The holy land of Yaochi was attacked by the axe of protection, and the peak of the purple rank, the Virgin of Yaochi, fell. The news spread like a storm, but it spread throughout the world within three days, and white silk was hung in front of every house to mourn the death of the Virgin.

A horse-drawn carriage rushed to the holy land of Yaochi day and night under the protection of bright or dark masters. The carriage was illuminated by the night pearl as if it were daytime. Xuanyuan Su lay unconscious on the bed, with blue water drop marks and golden light between his eyebrows. Gradually merging, the spiritual energy gathered into a vortex and rushed into Xuanyuan Su's body frantically.

Every moment he could feel Xuanyuan Su's aura soaring. Sitting beside the bed, Ji Huazhen's brows and eyes were tightly frowned, his knuckles were grasping Xuanyuan Su's hand, his obsidian-like deep and cold eyes were full of worry.

Stern eyebrows and eyes lightly frowned, black eyes shining like jewels slowly opened, and in an instant the black eyes were dyed blue by the overflowing aura, Xuanyuan Su sat cross-legged and stepped on, the eyes closed again, the mind was circulating in the body .

life and death

When I opened my eyes again, I was worried that Ji Huazhen's beautiful and vulgar face was close at hand. My heart suddenly ached for some reason, and my frowning brows relaxed. Facing Ji Huazhen, his face was still as warm as a spring breeze: "With the help of Jin Ling With the power of stone, my cultivation level can break through the blue rank."

The sound of the wind breaking outside the carriage was obviously very fast. Looking at Ji Huazhen who was hesitant to speak in his eyes, Xuanyuan Su gently pulled Ji Huazhen's waist into his arms with his right arm, and the soft jade fell into his arms. Bingyu's voice was softer: "Hua Zhen, what happened?"

The hands that embraced Ji Huazhen's slender waist were clenched, and Ji Huazhen said in a low voice, "Su'er, no matter what happens, I will accompany you, and I will never leave you!"

Ji Huazhen let go of Xuanyuan Su's hand, knelt on the bed and gently embraced Xuanyuan Su into her arms, her icy voice was filled with deep sorrow for Xuanyuan Su: "Su'er, we are rushing day and night to the Holy Land, Mother-in-law, passed away."

The body of the person in the tightly hugged body trembled violently, and then was pushed away violently. Xuanyuan Su's black eyes reflected shock and grief, tears fell like broken pearls, and his expression was flustered and helpless. Carefully cared for her and raised her in the palm of her hand. The mother-in-law who spoiled her to the bone marrow will never treat her tenderly again. The cold voice like a clear spring in her nostalgic memory will not ring in her ears. Desperation and sadness are piercing her heart .

The throat is sweet, and the dark red blood drips from the corners of the lips. Aoxue Lingfeng's tall and straight figure seems to have fallen into a bottomless ice cellar, and the vitality is stripped from the body bit by bit, and the clenched fists tremble uncontrollably , the mournful voice made people cry: "Mother-in-law, you said that you would wait for me in the Holy Land every year, why are you willing to give up those promises now, so that I will never find you again for the rest of my life!"

Ji Huazhen's obsidian-like black eyes were stained with mist, and tears fell with Xuanyuan Su's sadness. Looking at Xuanyuan Su's pain and sorrow, his heart ached like a knife. Come to Xuanyuan Su's weakness at the moment.