Beautiful teacher on the sedan chair

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When the full moon is in the sky, people are separated.

In the cold ice prison, through the moonlight, Lianqi raised his hand and pressed his heart. There was no injury here. He looked at the moon in the sky through the cold iron, his heart still hurt and he couldn't breathe. gas.

His heart is worried, how is Master now...

He was so scared that he kept thinking about it, kept thinking about it, but persuaded himself not to think about it anymore. He was afraid, afraid that Master would be humiliated by them, and he couldn't bear the profane eyes of those people. The knot in his heart that couldn't be shaken off, and the bloody brocade clothes, burned his eyes and deeply hurt his heart.

It is the knot in his heart.

"Master..."

Lianqi muttered, her whole body was as cold as ice, shivering in the cold wind, Qianyu raised her hand to touch his forehead, it was so hot!His whole body was burning hot, and he was already unconscious.

In this cold prison, the demon core is imprisoned, which is something that ordinary mortal bones can bear. Within three days, they will definitely be frozen to death in this ice prison. Unable to heal, new wounds added to old wounds, repeated superimposition, even hard-working people couldn't bear it.

"Young master..." Qian Yu patted his face, covered in cold sweat.

Qian Yu frowned. Now, he had no choice but to give it a go. He reached for Lian Qi's Yao Pill, and a steady stream of demon power was poured into his Yao Yuan. The demon pill, trying to unlock the Piyuan pill in his body.

The wounds on Lianqi's body began to heal gradually, and his consciousness began to wake up from endless nightmares. There seemed to be thousands of warmth flowing through his meridians, and Yaoyuan began to agitate.

His light eyes opened slightly, and he and Qian Yu were surrounded by auras of spiritual light, what was he doing!

"Qianyu, stop, don't waste your cultivation!"

"Young master, we must leave here, I cannot let you die here."

"I told you to stop!" Lian Qi roared, but he couldn't move his body, couldn't struggle, Qian Yu actually used the technique of confinement on him!

Qian Yu's face was as pale as paper, and he said in a trembling voice: "Young master, promise me, you must seek justice for me, and it will not be in vain for me to break through this Piyuan Pill for you after spending several years in human form."

"No! There must be another way, Qian Yu, stop!"

Qian Yu smiled, "It doesn't matter young master, you can still practice after your cultivation is gone, but in the future, you can't quarrel with you, young master... and fight with everyone from the Shaohua sect."

"Don't, Qian Yu! Stop! I order you to stop!" Lian Qi looked at him, and there seemed to be warmth in his eyes. He closed his eyes, not daring to look again.

He knew that Qian Yu would not listen to him, at least not at this moment.

"One more thing." Qian Yu suddenly thought of someone: "Young master, you have to tell Qi Luo for me, and tell him to buy him a drink when I transform into a human form again."

Lian Qi opened his eyes, bloodshot eyes, and answered him with a stern throat: "I will definitely tell Qi Luo for you."

"Then I... don't worry... Young Master."

Ling Guang flew away, all the demonic power dissipated, and Qian Yu turned into a feather of ice crystal, which landed on Lian Qi's chest, hiding in his clothes as if he had just seen him for the first time.

The light on Lianqi dissipated, sat up and vomited a mouthful of blood, Piyuandan spit out along with the blood in his body, he held Qianyu in his heart, bowed his back to the moonlight and shed tears.

The demon energy is condensed, in the land of thousands of monsters, thousands of spiritual energy are condensed in his demon core, the Yinjue sword in his hand screams and buzzes, feeling the master's anger and sadness, emitting a faint light in the cold night.

"Qianyu!" Lianqi cried out in pain, clutching her chest tightly.

He is indeed a demon, without the Piyuan Pill, the demon pill gathers thousands of demon energy here, his pupils are so deep that they seem to be able to suck people in, driving his hatred and making him want to kill.

Piyuan Pill, hehehe...

In the cold weather in the demon land, the frost and snow dance wildly, like the blood in the heart, also rippling together, rolling up dark and surging layers.

Yin Jue unsheathed, cut the seal of the ice prison with a sword, Lianqi left the prison without stopping for a moment.

Lianqi's figure was like the wind, and the Wanyao Palace was close in front of her eyes. Two sword lights flew out from the long sword in her hand, beheading the monster guarding the door, and her figure landed, beheading all the attacking guards under the sword, and walked quickly into the temple.

There were still killers guarding the hall, and when he saw Lian Qi flying with a long knife, he said sharply, "Bold! How dare you break into the Wan Yao Hall alone!"

"Master!" Lian Qi saw the figure leaning against the stone pillar at a glance. The crimson robe was piercing, and the clothes were spread on the ground like blood.

Lian Qi was full of murderous aura, he cut across the eyes of the attacker with a sword, and then sealed his throat with a sword, preventing him from screaming at the same time, attracting more people.

That day in the hall!Their filthy eyes, their theater expressions!They should have their eyes plucked out!

The sword energy blinded all their eyes, and sealed their throats with one sword!Seeing them struggling to die on the ground, his hatred didn't stop there, he wanted to kill all the people who were in the hall that day!

"Master, I'm here! I'll take you away!" Lian Qi rushed to Shao Tangyin's side, watching him close his eyes in pain, his lips were bloodless, his face was extremely pale with frowning, and his body was trembling.

"Master, what's wrong with you..." Lian Qi reached out to touch his arm, and as soon as he touched his arm, he was slammed open.

"Go away!"

"Master, it's me, I'm Lian Qi." Lian Qi grabbed his hands, but the master's hands were shaking.

"Don't...don't touch me!" Shao Tangyin desperately withdrew her hand, but Lian Qi grabbed it tightly again, a familiar feeling came over him, he slowly opened his tired eyes, and Lian Qi was in front of him His face, and he was in so much pain at the moment, he only thought it was an illusion.

It was his hallucination.

"Master!" Lian Qi cut off the ice chains under his feet, hugged him forcefully in his arms, his eyes were sour, he smelled a strange smell from Master's body, it was the smell of poisonous flowers!

They actually used poison on Master!

In just a few days, his master was so weak, it was unforgivable!Lian Qi hugged Shao Tangyin, flew towards Si Ming's palace, and landed under an empty window, there were bursts of coquettish voices in the hall, Lian Qi looked at the person in his arms, it was so painful, The whole person trembled in his arms.

Lian Qi gritted her teeth: "Master, I will definitely kill them with my own hands!"

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He put Shao Tangyin on a stone step, killed the guards in front of Si Ming Hall with his sword, kicked open the main entrance of the hall with Shao Tang Yin in his arms, and walked towards the beds of Si Ming and Meng Ji.

Passing through layers of veils, the two people in the hall are still lingering together at this moment, with ecstasy in their expressions.

Until the cold sword arrived in front of the two of them.

"Ah!" Meng Ji screamed, lying in Si Ming's arms, looking at Lian Qi in panic.

"Aren't you supposed to be cold in the demon realm? You are a human or a ghost!"

"Meng Ji, hand over the antidote!" Lian Qi said coldly, her eyes were so menacing that Meng Ji was momentarily stunned.

"Lianqi! You actually!" Si Ming was also shocked.

Shao Tangyin closed her eyes on a couch, Lianqi's long sword was about to attack Fantasy Demon Girl and Si Ming, Fantasy Dream Demon Girl wanted to use poison again, Lianqi suffered a loss once, how could she fall down a second time , performed a confinement technique on her, turned her head and slashed at Si Ming like crazy!

"You are not dead yet! You have taken the Piyuan Pill!"

Si Ming didn't even put on his clothes, so he hurriedly avoided Lianqi's sword light, jumped up from the couch, and ran towards the main hall regardless of his ragged clothes.

"Want to leave?" Yin Jue flew out of his hand, piercing his thigh, Si Ming let out a cry of pain, half kneeling on the ground, Lian Fei quickly drew out his long sword, and took the opportunity to punch the Piyuan Pill into Si Ming's mouth!

"Cough! Cough!" Si Ming fell to the ground and clutched his dantian. Yaoyuan was in severe pain, unable to exert any strength, and looked at Lianqi holding the sword in panic, as if he was looking at a fierce ghost who came to demand his life.

"You! What did you eat for me!"

Lian Qi sneered: "Of course it's Pi Yuan Pill, how does it taste?"

"Si Ming, today, you will pay in blood for what you have done!"

Lianqi stared at him with a pair of green pupils, the bloodshot eyes were full of hatred for him, and the deepest hatred in her heart!Seeing that Si Ming's heart trembled, his figure kept retreating until it hit the carved screen.

"Lianqi, you want to kill me? How dare you!"

"This is the Temple of Ten Thousand Monsters!"

Si Ming was still saying the warning, but suddenly stopped, Yinjue pierced his heart mercilessly, pulled out the long sword, and stabbed in with another sword.

"You..." Si Ming looked at Lianqi, with blood spurting from his mouth, his eyes were shocked, he would really kill himself, even if he couldn't get out of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, he still chose to kill himself, he was really small looked at him.

"It was you who harmed Qian Yu and made him exhaust his cultivation for one Piyuan Pill!"

"You and Yuanwu killed my mother, and the old demon king, you deserve to die! Ten thousand deaths are not enough to relieve hatred, you and the ten thousand demon queen deserve to die!" Yin Juejian repeatedly pierced Si Ming's heart .

The long sword was covered with blood under the moonlight, and Si Ming's remnant body was lying in a pool of blood. He had been stabbed with countless swords!

With the last strike, he drained Si Ming's blood. He liked Master's crimson costume, so he let him fall in blood red before he died!

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't! You shouldn't covet my master!"

But these are not enough to make up for it!Only when he let Si Ming die in agony, did the hatred in his eyes fade a little.

Lian Qi turned around and walked towards the Fantasy Demon Girl. At this moment, the Fantasy Dream Demon Girl was already stupefied by the scene in front of her. Her eyes were wide open, she dared not say a word, her body trembling, she looked at the long sword still dripping blood in her hand.

"You...don't come here...you are a ghost...you are not human!"

Lian looked at her with bloodthirsty pupils and said, "Of course I'm not a human, but I'm not a ghost either. I'm the demon king, your king! I'm the master of this place!"

"Where is the antidote!"

The Phantasmal Demon Girl's complexion was pale, and she said tremblingly, "The antidote...is, is..."

Lian Qi roared angrily: "My patience is limited! Don't delay here! Where is the antidote!"

"I beg you not to kill me!" Meng Ji cried out, begging for mercy in horror, "This is a poison I just developed today, there is no antidote at all, give me some more time, and I will definitely give you the antidote ! Please don't kill me!"

"Spare my life!"

"There is no... antidote!" Lian Qi gritted his teeth, turned to look at Shao Tangyin, picked him up from the couch, saw the painful person still struggling, his lips were bitten with blood, , on pale lips.

"Master, you must be in pain."

Lian Qi looked at Meng Ji, Yin Jue Jian waved a sword light at her neck, blood spilled on the couch, dyed the veil red, and a strange fragrance wafted from Meng Ji's body, you dare to poison, but you dare not Facing the consequences, it's not that there is no antidote, it's just that you are afraid of death!

"My master is in such pain, how can you live?"

The blood-smelling fragrance from Phantasm Demon Fairy's body drifted into Shao Tangyin's nostrils, and the flower poison in her body dissipated accordingly, and the black mist peeled off from her body.

The person in his arms no longer struggled and trembled in pain, and gradually regained his composure, his eyes slowly opened, Shao Tangyin heard someone calling his master softly, and looked up, a pair of blue eyes were staring at him.

"Lian Qi..."