[Liu Li Bolin Emperor] Fate and robbery

Bo Lin cast a spell to conjure a hairpin with Xuefeng's pattern engraved on it. "What is this?" Zhaohua asked curiously, feeling the profound spiritual power circulating above, which seemed to be able to withstand the full blow of God.Bo Lin carefully placed the hairpin on Zhaohua's head: "This is my phoenix feather, the only one, I hope it can protect you well."

Zhaohua raised his hand and touched the hairpin: "What? You want me to see things and think about people every day when you are not here?" Bo Lin's fingers were deeply clasped in the palm of his hand: "I..." Zhaohua no longer forced him: " Is your real body a snow phoenix?" Bo Lin nodded. "Then...can I see your real body? It must be beautiful!" Zhaohua looked at Bo Lin expectantly.

Bo Lin was a little shy. He seldom even told others what his real body was, let alone showing it.However, he followed Zhaohua's wishes and changed his real body.Each of Bo Lin's phoenix feathers seemed to be shrouded in the light of snow on the majestic mountains, and the brilliance flowed, full of holy breath.It was the first time in Zhaohua's life that he saw Xuefeng, and his eyes were full of amazement.Xuefeng spread her wings, making her look more dignified and beautiful. Zhaohua stretched out her hand to touch Xuefeng's wings. Forgive her for being hard to describe this feeling, but she is willing to touch Bo Lin's wings forever.

Xuefeng bowed his head and rubbed her cheek affectionately, and Bo Lin's wisdom and pampering could be vaguely seen in his eyes.Zhaohua said softly: "It's really beautiful. You're making me feel ashamed. My real body is pitch-black and not pretty at all." There was still a blush on his face. After all, his wings were still quite sensitive. When he was touched by Zhaohua just now, his whole face was flushed. Fortunately, he couldn't see anything in his real body.

Bo Lin coughed twice: "I also want to see your real body." Zhaohua smiled: "Didn't you see it on the God of War pillar? My real body is a dragon bird." After mortals used forbidden techniques to sacrifice part of their souls, a phantom of a dragon sparrow appeared on the life pillar of the God of War, and the phantom wrapped around the life pillar, which was the same as the red thread tied to the life pillar by Bo Lin.

"But it's just a phantom after all, I still want...I still want to see it with my own eyes." Bo Lin seemed to say calmly, but Zhaohua noticed a blush crawling from his face to the tips of his ears. "Okay, that's fairer." Zhao Hua stretched out her black wings, and she looked so noble and powerful in her real body, Bo Lin couldn't bear to blink.

Of course, Zhaohua soon regained her human body, and when she raised her hand, Bo Lin's hair crown also changed, with dragons and sparrows flying on it, making him even more handsome.Zhaohua said to him: "You gave me a hairpin, and I will always return some gifts. This is also my most precious phoenix feather. It can change shape as you wish. I hope you will think of me when you see it." .”

Bo Lin frowned: "Okay." Zhaohua stepped forward and hugged him: "I liked you when I was a mortal, and I liked you when I was a fairy. I know that I will never like anyone else except you." So, can you be fair to me, when I leave, don't...don't like others anymore, okay?" There was a faint cry in her words, and Bo Lin felt distressed again: "I am apart from you, How can you still be tempted by others? If you don’t believe me, I will swear to God now, okay?” Zhaohua shook his head: “Of course I believe you, but I can’t bear you, I don’t want you to swear, I just want you to always remember me It will be fine." Bo Lin assured her that he would always think of her and miss her.

It was night, Zhaohua stroked the hairpin Bo Lin gave her, lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.Finally, she made up her mind and injected most of her spiritual power into the hairpin. This is a forbidden technique she saw from the Provincial Economic Pavilion, which can be used to spy on the fate of the gods.However, since the object of spying is the God, it needs to pay a lot of spiritual power, and this is against the harmony of heaven, and the caster is vulnerable to backlash.But Zhaohua thinks this kind of price is acceptable, after all, it concerns Bolin.

But I don't know what's wrong with this technique. Zhaohua saw everything that Bo Lin endured in a world where she was not present. Luo Houji broke through the glass cup and killed the heaven. Dao heart collapsed, self-destruction of godhead, self-denial of identity, three thousand hairs turned white, and finally drank poisonous wine with Luo Houji and went to reincarnation.

At the end of the scene, Zhaohua's eyes were about to burst, and he swallowed the blood in his mouth with great effort. How dare they!How dare they treat Bo Lin like this!How could the flower of Gaoling that she had worked so hard to protect and love be trampled on like this.These...these...wolves, tigers and leopards will not only destroy Bo Lin's cultivation, but also crush his self-esteem and arrogance!

Is this how the Three Realms that Bo Lin worked so hard to protect reward him? !None of the fairy families who were usually protected by him stood up to speak for him, the hypocrisy made her sick!enough!If she was still a little bit hesitant to take Bo Lin away from here before, now she has made up her mind, even if she takes Bo Lin away by force, she will not hesitate!

Now that the Three Realms have defeated Bo Lin, there is no need to consider their safety anymore.Zhaohua reached out to wipe away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were indifferent.The clear and cold moonlight in the heaven casts on the white jade bricks of the sleeping hall, which looks no different from the mortal world.Zhaohua suddenly wanted to see Bo Lin immediately, and this impulse swept through her body in an instant. She had to go to see Bo Lin to confirm his well-being.

Of course she couldn't see Bo Lin in this state, so Zhaohua first calmed down her fluctuating spiritual power, then added some sleep-promoting spices to the censer, and carefully fumigated her robe.Half an hour later, she confirmed from the mirror that she looked the same as usual, and there was no bloody smell on her body, and then she went to the side hall quietly and confidently.

Bo Lin had already fallen asleep, and while he was asleep, he had lost the majesty of being an emperor in the past, and his facial features looked extraordinarily soft under the moonlight.Zhaohua watched Bo Lin quietly by the bed, his heart almost broke.Bo Lin was born noble, how could he suffer that kind of crime?

She stretched out her hand and traced Bo Lin's facial features an inch above Bo Lin's face.Zhaohua felt that he had drawn the nose and forgotten the eyes, and couldn't get enough of Bo Lin's unique face.Who wouldn't like a god like him?Unless it is blind, Zhaohua thought lightly.

She looked at it, almost fascinated, and suddenly she found that she seemed to see her mother's smile on Bo Lin's face. She held a rattle and stretched out her hand towards her. Her father was embracing her mother, also smiling. Everything you can ask for is there.She looked at Bo Lin and made up her mind to catch him and keep him. This was all her future happiness.

In her life, her parents had only a shallow relationship, so she had long given up hope for her father's kindness and filial piety, but Bo Lin was her own fate, if she still couldn't grasp it, she would only be as lonely as her father in the future.The feelings in her heart are like the rising tide of sea water, one wave after another hits, and a voice in her heart clamors to destroy this place, ruin everything, take him away, and never come back here again!

But she leaned over to breathe in Bo Lin's breath, and an unbelievable tenderness grew in her heart, which instantly calmed the hostility in her heart.Bo Lin was by her side now, and she could feel his warmth as soon as she stretched out her hand. His jet-black hair hung loose behind her, and it hadn't turned white yet.After all, Bo Lin cares about the Three Realms here. If she overturns the Furnace of Primordial Mist, Bo Lin will be sad, and there will be quarrels between them.How could such a thing deserve to be a rift between them?

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