The villain beg you to kill me

Before I entered the Xianhua Palace, I smelled a faint fragrance. I felt an indescribable feeling, like a unique door under the moon, with silver frost all over the ground. The lonely and cold fragrance made people feel a little sad.

I was slightly taken aback, and my steps couldn't help but ease up.

The palace wall of Xianhua Palace is looming in the clouds and mist. The white wall about five stories high extends upwards. I don’t know where the top is. I look away and walk into the deep hall from the empty main entrance.

The interior of the palace is like a fairy cave, with luminous pearls, coral frames, and layers of gauze tents. Among them, the disciples in white are silhouettes, and they all worship in one direction.

The palace is very quiet, with two rows of joss sticks burning, and the fragrance I smell comes from the joss sticks.

I looked towards the high place of the hall, but saw a zenith suddenly opened, and above the zenith, there was a thick black mist, surrounding a person's side.

My heart constricted suddenly, it was actually a little painful.

Wu'she resumed his Demon Lord's attire again, his blood-colored eyes fixed on the person in his arms, seeming to be deeply affectionate, but cold.

The man in his arms was wrapped almost entirely in brocade, leaving only a head of black hair slipping out.

If it wasn't for the scent of the incense candle, maybe it couldn't hide the strange smell of the rotting corpse.

When I realized it, my nose was sore and I almost shed tears.

The smell of incense candles in the air has changed from cool and cold to sweet and greasy, like the smell of drunken peonies. When you first smell it, it is sweet and intoxicating, but when you smell it deeply, it seems to have a sharp hook that can cut people's lungs. pain.

I was vigilant, no, this fragrance seems to change with my mood, it is by no means an ordinary joss stick.

I hurriedly held my breath to keep my head clear.

Looking up, opposite Wu'she, there is a person in fluttering white clothes, surrounded by a faint golden light, who seems to have completed the body of a fairy.

This person's face does not reveal his age, but his eyes are bright and restrained.

He is probably the lord of Xianhua Sect, Ling Wei, the last celestial master of Yunhua Kingdom.

Wushe confronted him... probably because he wanted to challenge the strongest authority in this world.

Wushe once said that if I left him again, he might destroy that world.

These words sounded as sweet as a love story, but it was not romantic at all, but a bit... stupid.

I was about to go up to claim Unforgiveness, but there were two people who took a step ahead of me and rushed into the air.

These two people are very familiar.

It was Qingyun, the leader of the martial arts alliance, and his wife Qingxue.

These two people were very cunning, they came here unexpectedly, not knowing what they were going to do.

I clenched my fists secretly, if they dare to harm Wushe...

Qingxue leaped into the air, and said first: "Master Lingwei, I heard that the Yunmeng Formation is very miraculous. Could you give me a glimpse as husband and wife?"

I was taken aback, they actually went to Yunmeng formation?

Didn't it mean that no one wants to enter the Yunmeng Great Formation?

No matter how you look at it, Qingyun and Qingxue will not be the ones who seek death.

At this time, the fairy leader Ling Wei spoke, his voice was like a golden bell, sonorous and thick, and could be heard far away.

"Qingyun, Qingxue, have you also heard that there is a magical treasure in Pindao's Yunmeng Formation? That's just a rumor. You two should be clear that there is no return to the Yunmeng Formation."

Qingyun and Qingxue looked at each other, and said: "The Taoist chief, please set up an array. My husband and I have the same heart, and we will surely pass the test."

I sound a little confused, is there any treasure in Yunmeng Formation?

Could it be that Wushe didn't break into Xianhua Palace casually, but with a strong purpose, coming towards this Yunmeng Formation?

I was about to step forward, but I heard a familiar and deep voice, as deep and deep as an ancient well.

But it was a disdainful low laugh.

I looked up at Wushe, and the system's prompt came across my ears again, j02 is collapsing... The score has been deducted into minus thousands of points, but the system is not yet capable of erasing Wushe.

Wu Amnesty said, "You two sons, step back."

After saying that, a black cloud rose suddenly, and there seemed to be a black dragon in the cloud, with scales but no claws, it meandered towards the two of them in the air.

The zenith was invisible for a while, and all the disciples of Xianhua Palace rushed up with their swords, gathering here for a while, gathering there for a while, looking up ridiculously one by one.

I picked up the ancient wood heart formula, and barely flew into the air.

The closer you get to the black cloud, the more you feel chest tightness, shortness of breath, and crumbling.

I opened my mouth to call Wu's amnesty, but Qing Yun yelled loudly first, and said to Ling Wei: "Please open the Yunmeng Formation, Immortal Master! Otherwise, no one can get rid of this monster, and it will definitely bring disaster to Yunhua Continent!"

What he said was a righteous speech, but I heard it very uncomfortable, what kind of monsters, I think those who are benevolent and moral on the surface, but are actually selfish and unscrupulous are called monsters.

No matter how eroded by the black air, the golden light around Ling Wei is still shining, he smiled lightly, waved his hand, the light surged, resisting the black air.

Ling Wei leaped up, stepped on a few light footwork, and made waves in the air out of thin air, just like a bird skimming over the water.

The waves turned into layers of light red clouds, spreading like a dream like the setting sun.

Gradually, a light red lake surface formed in midair.

Yunmeng formation.

Qingxue was a little anxious, at this moment, she and Qingyun had been forced by the black cloud to have no way out, and no matter what, they could not reach the Yunmeng formation.

She raised her head, fixed her eyes on the person in Wu'she's arms, and pretended to be surprised: "Oh, why did the dead person move?"

It's just a trick.

I tried my best to get close to Wu'she, but I saw Qingyun's fingers move slightly, and the person in Wu'she's arms really flicked.

Wushe was taken aback for a moment, tightened his arms, and looked down.

At this moment, Qingyun exploded, and the long sword in his hand pierced Wushe.

I hastily congealed an ancient wooden heart formula and hit Qingyun.

It's a pity that neither of us hit the target.

The black dragon roared in the air, and the entire Xianhua Palace shook up and down.

The black dragon rushed towards Wushe with the power of wind and thunder, meandering around its master, turned into a solid wall, and shook Qingyun's sword away.

Qingyun was not in love with fighting, so he held Qingxue's hand, and the two took the opportunity to sneak into Yunmeng Formation and disappeared.

Ling Wei watched all this happening in the air, just smiled slightly.

"No pardon!"

I was so oppressed by the black dragon that I shouted desperately.

But Wushe acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and hugging Ming's corpse, he jumped into the Yunmeng formation.

Coercion followed Unforgiven.

I stared blankly at the place where Wushe disappeared, and just passed by like this, just like that...

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I don't care about his formation of no return, go in and find Wu'she first.

I also followed into Yunmeng Formation. Before entering, I looked up at Ling Wei, who also gave me a smiling look.

There seemed to be infinite depth in that gaze, as if he was the god who ruled the world and could see through everything.

After entering Yunmeng Array, the first sound I heard was the system's sound.

[System prompt: Group A has been obliterated. 】

I rely on, this is too fast.

Just as I thought of this, my vision blurred, and my body fell weightlessly.

I hurriedly raised my breath, trying to stabilize my body, but I couldn't break free no matter what, and fell down abruptly.

My God, Qingyun and Qingxue in Group A didn't fall to their deaths, did they?

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and my mind became dizzy for a while, so I didn't know anything.

"Drip drip..."

very familiar voice.

There was a burst of urgency, as if it was my mobile phone alarm.

I was at a loss for a while, the phone alarm...so am I waking up from a dream?

Dreaming... which ones are dreams and which ones are real?

I felt a pang of deep fear until someone picked up my phone and started typing.

The alarm went louder.

I blinked. The first feeling was that my legs were numb and I was paralyzed again. The second feeling was that the bed was my bed, and I was back to the real world.

So, I was also obliterated?

A familiar face came before him.

The stern jaw like a jade carving, the straight nose bridge like a hanging ruler, the brow bone is slightly high, and the pair of eyes look deep, stared at by those eyes, the soul is about to fly away.

I felt wronged for no reason, and whispered, "No pardon?"

The long hair hanging from the sideburns fell down, and Wu'she embraced me, surrounded by his blazing aura, and the feeling of grievance in my heart became even stronger.

My eyes were a little sore, I grabbed his clothes by the front and said, "Am I dreaming?"

Wushe didn't say anything, just blocked my mouth.

For several days, I felt that Hun'er was not my own, but at this moment, it returned to its place.

I opened my lips and obediently let him in to attack the city.

Our upper torsos were pressed together, and I could feel my heart beating behind the thin two layers of clothing.

No, if this goes on like this, there will inevitably be a shot, but I still don't know where I am now, whether it is a dream or real.

Yunmengze can realize all wishes of people, making people willing to indulge in it.

My absent-mindedness made Wushe aware, he left my lips, the hot breath lingered on my face, Wushe whispered in my ear: "Is this your real appearance, Susu..."

I suddenly realized that now, instead of wearing someone else's body, I was myself.

I can't move my legs, my body lacks exercise, my face is pale, all kinds of shortcomings are exposed in front of Wu's eyes, what should I do, what should I do, I am not ready at all, will he despise me?

But Wushe's hand has already touched my lower back, ready to do something further.

I hurriedly grabbed his sleeve: "Wait, wait a minute."

Wushe raised his eyes and looked at me intently: "Huh?"

I was stared at by him so that my heart skipped another beat. I was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Don't you blame me?"

Well, well, I don't know what to ask, but this question should be considered first for the real Wu Amnesty.

If the Wushe in front of him is false, then he will definitely say without hesitation, no blame.

If it's true, I'll have to abuse me for a while. Of course, I didn't ask this question because of abuse, but rather, I hate illusory happiness more than real frustration.

The one in front of me must be truly innocent, so I will allow myself to show my love.

Wushe stared at me, as if confirming something, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his slightly aggressive face became softer.

"Then be good and let me calm down."