I'm devastated by the glamour halo

This little baby was actually He Ling. He Liangshui squinted his eyes and took a closer look. He really recalled the appearance of his sister when she was born, it was almost carved out of the same mold.

One of Xue Huangtian's fingers was grabbed by the baby and put into his mouth.The toothless mouth wrapped around his fingertips, and his well-defined face softened visibly, even with a loving smile like an old father.

But immediately after, he raised his eyes to look outside the palace door with the momentum of thunder, his sight was like a cold arrow, and hit He Liangshui - to be precise, it was Zhuo Nanqing and Mei Wanshuang behind him.

Their invisibility symbols are like the emperor's new clothes in front of Xue Huangtian.

"Appear on your own initiative, and I will surround you forever." If there was a seemingly invisible demonic energy around Blood Emperor Tian, ​​the powerful coercion silenced the entire Blood Demon Sect.

Zhuo Nanqing was not an ordinary person, she grabbed Mei Wanshuang's wrist and turned to escape.

In an instant, the baby was thrown on the throne, and the Blood Emperor and Heavenly Man had already rushed to the door, waved his sleeves, and accurately smashed the invisibility talisman on their bodies.

The guards came to their senses and took up their weapons one after another to encircle and suppress them, but Xue Huangtian raised his hand to stop them, his eyes were fixed on Mei Wanshuang's face, his attitude became so fast, and he said like a spring breeze: " The visitor is a guest, and the two girls are shocked, can I have a cup of tea?"

Everyone: "..."

At the moment of beauty, the big devil automatically lowered his level.

He Liangshui: "Bah, this Blood Emperor was indeed a pervert in the past."

Chu Guyi was puzzled: "Mr. He, why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry, I'm contemptuous, disdainful, and scornful."

There is no doubt that Xue Huangtian used to be a 24K pure straight man. If he sneaked in as a male monk or a demon cultivator, he would have been crushed by him long ago.

Drink tea as long as you drink, Zhuo Nanqing told her frankly that they are here to find someone.

Xue Huangtian didn't care what they were here for, and said with a smile: "Even if you are here to assassinate me, I will be very happy."

"..." Zhuo Nanqing probably suspected that Xue Huangtian had some brain problems.

Xue Huangtian only looked at Mei Wanshuang, "Fairy Mei lives up to her name, and the fragrance on her body is really refreshing. If it wasn't for the delicate fragrance on your body, I might not be able to find you."

This is purely flirtatious self-effacing words, Mei Wanshuang has seen too many such eyes and heard too many compliments, but when she said it from Xue Huangtian's mouth, it was more seductive for no reason.

A powerful and charismatic man, a dominating monster.Mei Wanshuang couldn't hide her shyness, and suddenly looked away.

Before leaving, Blood Emperor Heaven did not keep them, but looked at Mei Wanshuang with burning eyes, and said: "Fairy Mei, the gate of my Blood Demon Sect will always be open for you."

From winter to spring, Zhuo Nanqing continued to search for her younger brother until the situation of Daoist Qi Fang could no longer be concealed.

Daoist Qi Fang called Zhuo Nanqing over, sat upright, with a sick face on his face, and asked in a solemn voice: "Nan Qing, are you willing to take charge of Beiming?"

Zhuo Nanqing was shocked: "Master, why do you say that?"

A monk in the Nascent Soul stage is most likely to ascend through the catastrophe. Before the catastrophe was over, he fell down inexplicably. This made Zhuo Nanqing full of doubts: "Master, what happened?"

Daoist Qifang only asked repeatedly: "Are you willing to take charge of Beiming?"

"Master..."

"Reply."

Zhuo Nanqing said: "I am the only direct disciple of Master, of course I am willing."

"Then are you willing to sacrifice for the sake of the world?"

Zhuo Nanqing was stunned, "What?"

Daoist Qifang sighed: "To sit on the head of Beiming, one must be prepared to sacrifice. Nanqing, as a teacher, I can no longer hide it from you..."

From this, Zhuo Nanqing knew the secret and mission that Beiming had hidden for 500 years, she did not resist at all, and said: "Master, don't worry, I will not let God Kun cause harm to the world."

The screen turns again, and it is spring and autumn again, and I don't know how time flies.

During this year, Zhuo Nanqing devoted herself to taking care of her master, acting as Beiming's head, and had difficulty understanding the outside world, and had fewer contacts with friends.

One day, Mei Wanshuang came back in a daze. During these days, Zhuo Nanqing dealt with Beiming's internal affairs, while Mei Wanshuang took care of some foreign affairs for her.

"Wan Shuang, what's the matter with you?" Zhuo Nanqing brought good wine and planned to have a drink with the sisters, but she saw Mei Wanshuang sitting there blankly.

Mei Wanshuang suddenly burst into tears and hugged Zhuo Nanqing, "Senior sister, senior sister..."

Zhuo Nanqing was at a loss, "Wan Shuang, what happened? Did someone bully you? You tell the senior sister, I will help you bully me back."

Mei Wanshuang's face was full of tears, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Chu Heng is bewitched..."

Zhuo Nanqing was stunned.

Chu and He, who were out of memory, were also stunned, waiting to hear what happened. Unfortunately, Zhuo Nanqing seemed unwilling to recall this passage, so she just skipped it.

"……younger brother."

Chu Guyi pursed his lips, and said for a while, "It's all right. It's all in the past."

He Liangshui didn't know how to comfort him, yes, this is in the past, Chu Guyi's parents have left forever.

No matter how much you watch, no matter how many memories you have, it is the past after all.

"——Wan Shuang! Junior Sister!" Zhuo Nanqing chased him to the beach, holding a letter in his hand, "What is this? Where are you going?"

He Liangshui shook his fan and looked around.

Mei Wanshuang said: "I didn't want to say goodbye to my senior sister face to face."

Zhuo Nanqing grabbed her hand, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Mei Wanshuang broke free lightly, with a determined expression: "Senior sister, I don't want to stay in Beiming anymore."

"……why?"

"I am a restless woman, and I have fantasies about men."

"..."

Mei Wanshuang smiled wryly: "I'm not like you, Senior Sister, who can endure the loneliness of this endless night."

Zhuo Nanqing's face turned blue: "Wan Shuang, what are you talking about? You are not such a woman."

"No, I am such a woman." Mei Wanshuang said, "I have known since I was a child how to attract men's attention. I also know that there are many men who like me and want me. I am very attractive to them. .”

Zhuo Nanqing: "That's because you are beautiful. But junior sister, a woman's beautiful skin is not used to attract men. For us female cultivators, seeking immortality is the right way."

Mei Wanshuang smiled: "Senior sister, when you meet a man you fall in love with, you will understand."

Mei Wanshuang just left.

After two years, Zhuo Nanqing learned that Mei Wanshuang went to no other place, but the Blood Demon Sect, who became the famous Mrs. Mei.

Zhuo Nanqing couldn't accept it, so she raised her sword and entered the Blood Demon Sect.

It was still the same hall, Xue Huangtian stood in front of the hall, his tall and handsome body was the same as when he first saw him, he held Mei Wanshuang's fragrant shoulders, and looked down at Zhuo Nanqing who was surrounded by guards.

"Fairy Zhuo, why are you doing this?"

Zhuo Nanqing showed no signs of fear, pointing her sword at Xue Huangtian, "Let go of my junior sister."

Xue Huangtian really let go of his five fingers, "I never try to force others to be difficult——Wan Shuang, will you go with your senior sister?"

At this time, Mei Wanshuang seemed to be a completely different person, her already beautiful appearance showed a bewitching look under the heavy makeup, her gorgeous clothes were like a waterfall, she looked at Zhuo Nanqing coldly, and said: " The suzerain joked, I don't have a senior sister."

Xue Huangtian raised the corners of his lips: "Fairy Zhuo, you heard that."

Zhuo Nanqing raised her sword and swept away, fighting with Xue Huangtian. How could she be the opponent of Xue Huangtian back then, and she was at a disadvantage in a short time.Mei Wanshuang's expression finally cracked, revealing anxiety: "Sect Master, please be merciful!"

In this battle, Zhuo Nanqing did not win, but she was not injured either. She looked at Mei Wanshuang sadly, "Junior Sister, why are you doing this?"

Mei Wanshuang stood on the steps, sighing like smoke: "The sky is big and the earth is big, I can't go back."

When Zhuo Nanqing was 25 years old, he accepted Li Pan as his disciple.

The following year, the immortal Qi Fang passed away, and Zhuo Nanqing officially took charge of Beiming.

Before the immortal Qi Fang passed away, she told Zhuo Nanqing a deeper secret.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight was dim and the shadows of the trees were whirling, and the master and the apprentice sat on the porch and talked side by side.

At that time, Daoist Qifang was already very weak, and she was only one breath away from stepping into the coffin, but she hung on for several years relying on this breath, after all, she was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"...Kun God is not completely evil, it also has a good side. According to legend, long ago, the fishermen at sea, and even the coastal area, relied on the kindness of Kun God to achieve today's prosperity. "

Daoist Qifang came slowly.

In short, God Kun has both good and evil aspects. Good people can see the good side and get help from it; those who have evil thoughts in their hearts will be punished by evil.

Zhuo Nanqing asked doubtfully, "Then Kun God is a kind person?"

The real Qifang said: "The so-called Dao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. Good looks are rare to be seen, but evil looks... ordinary people in the world, who doesn't have any evil thoughts in their hearts?"

This is true.

He Liangshui boasted: "There are not many kind-hearted people like me."

Chu Guyi curled the corners of his lips: "Yes."

Over time, as more and more people saw the evil appearance, they became more fearful and evil thoughts arose.All things pay attention to balance, and when the balance of good and evil is lost, what follows is the evil form of Kun God causing chaos.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely protect the formation that suppresses the Kun God," Zhuo Nanqing said.

The real person Qifang looked worried: "It is said that the female fairy of Beiming suppressed only the evil form of God Kun."

"so what?"

"Kun God's good and evil are originally one."

Zhuo Nanqing realized instantly, "Master means..."

"Northern Fairy suppressed only half of Kun God's soul." Daoist Qi Fang frowned, "Where did the other half go?"

Hearing this, He Liangshui squeezed his fan tightly, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

After Daoist Qifang passed away, all the female disciples of Beiming stayed in mourning for three years.

Zhuo Nanqing followed her master's teachings, guarding the stele of the God of Kun, and sometimes went to the Yuzu to check the stele of Dinghai.She was also perplexed when she thought about it, she often meditated late at night, and Mochizuki thought hard.

Until one day, when she came back from outside, she saw a canoe floating among the rough sea waves, and there was a naked boy on board.

She brought the little boy back to Beiming, put clothes on him, and asked him questions, but the boy just didn't answer.

The boy can't speak, but he can understand other people's words; he doesn't know his name, and he doesn't know where he comes from.

Zhuo Nanqing gave him many miraculous medicines, but none of them worked. When investigating the boy's spiritual roots, he found that he was completely different from ordinary people. There was a strong spiritual power in his body.

Moreover, this boy has only half of his soul.

He Liangshui's heart skipped a beat: "Northern Underworld Fairy suppressed only half of Kun God's soul, and Yan Hao also only had half of his soul. Could it be that he is..."

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