Male lead, let go of that female lead, let me come

The saintess of the Biluo Qingmen was captured by the Wanmo Palace, and the news immediately spread throughout the Xuanling Continent.

The Wanmo Palace is the most evil place in the Xuanling Continent. It is rumored that there are demons and monsters, corpses and blood, and the sky is dark.

Such rumors are usually half unreliable, but there are also some reliable ones. For example, Yan Hui is the number one beauty in Xuanling Continent. Yan Hui thinks this rumor is very credible.

The Wanmo Palace has already released the news that the saint girl of Biluo Qingmen was arrested, and also made a request to exchange Qianxue Ninghua for the saint girl, and it depends on whether Biluoqingmen agrees or not.

If he agrees, the saintess of Biluo Qingmen will return to Zhao intact.

If you don't agree, the saint of Biluo Qingmen will hang herself on the southeast branch.

The time limit is three days.

Biluoqingmen was afraid that the Wanmo Palace would really do nothing to Yan Hui, so they immediately agreed to exchange, but they would not be able to hand over the Qianxue Ninghua for a while, because Qianxueninghua was not in Biluoqingmen, and they would need some time to open the pass. The passage to the fairyland.

Qianxue Ninghua is in the hands of Ningshen Huayun, so I hope Wanmo Palace will allow more time to not hurt Yanhui.

Yuan Wuya was afraid that the Wanmo Palace would backfire, so he took out a Ningyuan Pill, which can refine spiritual roots and purify pollution. It has amazing effects. I heard that if you eat one with double spiritual roots, you can have a chance to become a single spiritual root.

Biluo Qingmen took out Ning Yuan Dan as a guarantee that the Wanmo Palace would not make progress, and agreed to Yuan Wuya's request.

The main reason is that they didn't dare to make further progress. After all, Yuan Wuya was so angry that he almost smashed half of Bi Luoqing's door because of Yan Hui's arrest. When negotiating with Wanmo Palace, the coercion of the Holy Spirit and the powerhouse made the front of Wanmo Palace The apostles who came to negotiate were so tense that they didn't dare to take a breath, for fear that Yuan Wuya would chop them off with a sword.

The Wanmo Palace is located in a place of emptiness. The weather here is the same throughout the year, from cloudy to cloudy.

The rising of the sun and the rising of the moon are all shown by a Chenhua.

The flowers bloom and the sun rises, and the flowers fall and the moon rises.

Yan Hui opened her eyes and looked at the Chen Hua by the window, the petals were slowly closing.

It was getting dark and the wolf was coming.

The fifteenth of each month is the day when Qi Zhiyan riots.

During the riots, Qi Zhiyan felt as if she was being burned by a raging fire, and the pain was unbearable from the inside out. There were several times when Qi Zhiyan couldn't bear it and wanted to commit suicide. It was Qi He, the master of the Wanmo Palace, who used spiritual power to suppress it forcibly. .

But Chihuo is not so easy to suppress, every time Qi He is suppressed, he will be backlashed by Chihuo, his spiritual power will be greatly damaged, and it will also cause indelible damage to his future strength advancement.

Because of Qi Zhiyan's blood contract, the Demon Palace did not send anyone else to monitor Yan Hui, and Yan Hui could freely enter and leave a part of the Demon Palace.

Yan Hui got up and walked out of the room, and walked straight to Qi Zhiyan's room.

In order to be able to guard her and molest her, Qi Zhiyan deliberately imprisoned her near her room.

There is no one in the room, and I want to come and go to Bingquan.

The ice spring is a spring water that Qi He helped Qi Zhiyan use tens of thousands of ice crystals to create. In order to create this ice spring, Qi He also wiped out the ice spirit beast that guarded the ice crystal family.

Tsk tsk, what a tragedy!

She had to find Qi Zhiyan, otherwise she would meet Fang Yize. The two were both fire roots, the hero was Shenhuo, and the heroine was Chihuo. Shenhuo suppressed Chihuo and attracted each other.

In the original plot, in order to save Yan Hui, Fang Yize broke into the Palace of Demons secretly, but met Qi Zhiyan who was rioting in flames. He wanted to kill Qi Zhiyan to avoid future troubles, but he was attracted by the flames of Qi Zhiyan's riot. Shenhuo also began to be restless.

Burning firewood, confused, the two just rolled around under the shameless arrangement of heaven.

The so-called physical union is more likely to promote the spiritual union, and the handsome man and the charming woman are also very suitable for each other.

Although the two hated each other at first, the accidental combination of Shenhuo and Chihuo made them have to get out once a month, and it would be very difficult for both of them not to get out.

As a result, the hero's strength has been improved, and the heroine has been suppressed by Shenhuo to reduce the pain of the fiery riot, and the feelings come out like this.

Full of bad fun!

Shouts came from a distance, saying that someone had sneaked into the Palace of Demons and killed many demons.

Yan Hui frowned, it seemed that the hero had already arrived, and she sped up her speed.

A flashing fennel appeared around the ice spring.

Because there is Qi Zhiyan's blood deed in her body, she will not feel well when Qi Zhiyan riots, and she can quickly find Qi Zhiyan's location through the blood deed.

The blood contract has a restraining effect on her, but the premise is that it doesn't happen. Although Qi Zhiyan's riot has affected her to some extent, after all, her strength is still at the level of a holy spirit, and she can suppress it by herself.

It's just that Qi Zhiyan's sneak attack during the tribulation left her with internal injuries, which meant that she would not stay in this world for a long time.

Therefore, Yanfen was even more urgent to sabotage.

Yan Hui looked around, raised her hand, and set up an enchantment around the ice spring, so that Fang Yize would not come looking for her.

Qi Zhiyan was sitting in the ice spring, the coldness emanating from the ice spring still couldn't suppress the blazing fire in her body. For some reason, she always felt that today's blazing riot was more violent. In the past, the ice spring could suppress one or two, but now even One or two can't resist.

She felt as if her body was being burned, and her whole body seemed to be burned on a fire, and she seemed to be able to smell the burning smell emanating from her body.

Qi Zhiyan bit her lips tightly, dripping blood, her face was pale and colorless, her brows were tightly wrinkled, she was dripping with sweat, and she had scratched finger marks on the wall of the ice spring.

The Fiery Riot will happen for one night, and when it happens, people can't wait to kill themselves, and the pain is gone.

Qi Zhiyan stared at Chen Hua at the side, but the petals had just closed, how could they open easily?

When Yan Hui arrived, Qi Zhiyan was still having seizures. From a distance, there was a man lying in the spring water. The figure was distorted, and he looked in extreme pain. The sobbing sound made people tremble.

Walking in and taking a look, Yan Hui almost didn't spoil the aloof personality.

Qi Zhirou gave birth to a pair of affectionate eyes, and the moles at the corners of the eyes brought out a hint of charm, the corners of the eyes were reddened by pain, revealing a little bit of coquettishness between the opening and closing of the eyebrows, the lips were dripping with blood from her bite, full of broken feeling, making people feel Feeling sorry for her and wanting to do everything to her.

Yan Hui closed her eyes and let out a slow breath.

Even though the pain was excruciating, almost utterly excruciating, Qi Zhiyan still felt that there was someone beside her.

It can't be her father's. Ever since she knew that suppressing the fiery riot would damage her father's foundation, she didn't let her father help suppress it. That's why Qi He built an ice spring to help her suppress the riot.

And she would not let others be near the ice spring during the blazing riot, and she would not let others see her so fragile and disgusting.

"Who?" Qi Zhiyan's eyes were fierce and murderous. He heard the sound and looked, but saw someone who should not be here. He gritted his teeth without showing any pain, "Saint, why are you... here?"

Yan Hui didn't answer her, but lowered her eyelashes to look at the corner of her mouth.

Qi Zhiyan knew that her lips were dripping with blood from being bitten, and she even read the meaning in Yan Hui's eyes.

Why is your mouth bleeding?

Qi Zhiyan licked her lips, licked all the blood, laughed wildly, and panted heavily, "It was just playing with someone for a while, and the play was a bit ruthless, and it made the saint a joke."

Yan Hui still looked at her lips, the blood seeped out again.

Qi Zhiyan said dirty words on purpose, trying to scare Yan Hui away, but Yan Hui stood still, looking like she had no intention of leaving, and the restlessness in her body was getting worse and worse, she could only hold back for a moment, and she was about to hold on Living.

"What?" Qi Zhiyan deliberately pulled open the collar, her neck was covered with the marks she had pinched just now, her chest rose and fell, and an ambiguous atmosphere instantly spread between the two of them, "The saint also wants to be with me. .. play?"

"It just so happened that I didn't have the best time playing with that person. Childish Rouge is not a taboo between men and women, but his preferences are unique, like the style of the Holy Lady..." Qi Zhiyan licked his lips seductively, with desire in his eyes, ". ...I really like it."

Yan Hui didn't care about Qi Zhiyan's nasty words, walked over, squatted down, and stretched out her hand to Qi Zhiyan, "Hand."

"What?" Qi Zhiyan didn't understand what Yan Hui meant, thinking that Yan Hui had sensed her discomfort, she grabbed Yan Hui's wrist and threatened, "I'm telling you, don't even think about...thinking about tricks, blood deed. .Blood Pact, I can easily... kill you."

Her threat had no effect on Yan Hui, and with a backhand, Yan Hui pinched Qi Zhiyan's pulse and frowned, "Spiritual power riot?"

"..." Qi Zhiyan didn't expect that Yan Hui would diagnose her pulse, and after enduring the pain for a long time, she still couldn't hold back, "Um... what do you mean?"

Yan Hui withdrew her hand and walked down the ice spring, the spring water was icy cold, she was not affected.

If it is ice, who can be colder than Bing Linggen! ?

Qi Zhiyan was confused by Yan Hui's actions, the pain in her body became more violent, she couldn't speak out the pain, her mouth was full of pain.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Seeing this, Yan Hui raised her hand and put it between Qi Zhiyan's breasts, where the spiritual root is and the root of the fiery riot.

With a trace of cold air flowing into her body, Qi Zhiyan took a hard breath, and looked at Yan Hui in puzzlement, "You... what do you mean?"

"Come on God!"

She saw that Yan Hui didn't mean to hurt her, so she immediately closed her eyes and collected herself, accepting the chill from Yan Hui.

The cool air entered the body, entwined around the blazing fire, like a lingering white chain and red silk entangled with each other, Qi Zhiyan exhaled slowly, feeling the pain of being burned slightly eased, although it was still painful, but barely can bear.

Qi Zhiyan opened her eyes, sweat covered her sight, but she could see Yan Hui frowning slightly, and she asked weakly, "What...what's wrong?"

"It still hurts?" Yan Hui asked lightly.

Qi Zhiyan pulled out a smile with difficulty, "I can still...bear it."

She felt that Yan Hui's brows were furrowed even tighter, and wanted to raise her hand to rub it away for her, but she saw that her fingers were covered with blood, and her jade-white face seemed not suitable for being stained with blood.

Forget it, it's tiring to raise your hand.

In the next second, Qi Zhiyan's eyes widened.

Yan Hui withdrew her hand, the transmission of spiritual energy did not suppress the Blazing Riot.

She put her fingers together and stroked her wrist lightly, blood spurted out, Yan Hui put her wrist on Qi Zhirou's mouth, said in a cold voice, "Drink it up."

Qi Zhiyan's lips trembled, "You...what do you want?"

"Drink it," Yan Hui pressed her wrist to her mouth, "maybe it will work."

The original body is a mutant ice root, and the blood temperature is not as warm as ordinary people.

Yan Hui, who has seen the overall world line, knows that the original body was not an ice spirit root when she was a child, but had eaten the god grass Qianling. Mutated, so Yan Fen's blood is absolutely effective against Qi Zhiyan's Fiery Riot.

Yan Hui thought that sending spiritual energy would be useful, but right now it seems that blood should be the most useful.

As for her high-cold personality, now she has been affected by Qi Zhiyan's fiery riots, and she feeds her blood to prevent herself from being sad, which is also a reasonable behavior

Qi Zhiyan swallowed her throat, opened her mouth and bit her slender wrist, the cold blood flowed into her body, which was even more effective than that cool air.

The blazing riot in her body suddenly slowed down a lot, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction when she felt so comfortable all over her body.

Qi Zhiyan glanced at Chenhua, it was still closed, she thought it was time, but——

She looked up at Yan Hui, it seemed that her blood suppressed the fiery riot in her body.

Seeing that her expression softened, Yan Hui said, "How are you?"

Qi Zhiyan felt that the Fiery Riot had been temporarily suppressed, her lips left her wrist, and she licked up the blood from the corner of her mouth, not a single drop remained, "It's better."

Yan Hui just wanted to withdraw her hand, but Qi Zhiyan grabbed her wrist tightly, and she looked at Qi Zhiyan with cold eyes.

As the saying goes, remember to eat but not to fight.

Qi Zhiyan's health improved, she clenched Yanhui's wrist tightly, looked at the blood on the wound, and smiled charmingly, "Don't waste it."

Under Yan Hui's cold eyes, Qi Zhiyan stuck out the tip of her tongue indifferently, and licked away the blood from the wound bit by bit.

While licking, Qi Zhirou looked at Yan Fen with winking eyes like silk, and from time to time she let out a few satisfied sex sounds, and her behavior was full of ambiguity and charm that made people blush and heartbeat.

Yan Hui's surface was as immovable as a mountain, and she couldn't help but marvel at how frankly this heroine really knows how to play!

Qi Zhiyan raised her head and looked at the wound on her wrist, which was very annoying. She raised her hand to cover it, mobilizing her spiritual power to repair the wound.

Yan Hui let her move.

"Okay," Qi Zhiyan let go of her wrist, looked at Yan Hui's cold face, and asked in confusion, "Why did the saint... save me?"

Obviously she hijacked her to the devil's palace, planted a blood contract to restrain her, and used her as a bargaining chip to ask for Qianxue Ninghua, all of which were enough for Yan Hui to kill her several times.

But Qi Zhiyan never expected that when she was at her most vulnerable, Yan Hui didn't want to kill her, but saved her instead.

Yan Hui didn't answer Qi Zhiyan's question, and turned to leave.

Qi Zhiyan wanted to catch up, but Yan Hui was immobilized in the ice spring. She couldn't resist Ling Sheng's suppression, but she didn't want to activate the blood contract, because she knew Yan Hui didn't want to kill her.

"Flowers bloom and move."

Qi Zhiyan understood, what Yan Hui meant was that after the Chenhua bloomed, the body-holding technique would be unlocked.

The author has something to say: Yan Hui: You are such a mess that I almost collapsed.

Lord God: What is human design?does not exist!

System: Just when I die, thank you.