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30, white hair floating like a dream

When Yin Tianyi entered the Yilan Hall of the imperial palace, Concubine Rong was already standing in front of a pot of chrysanthemums.

"Prince An Yi?" Concubine Rong's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but it was only a little bit, but this little bit was enough to cause little ripples to appear on her usually indifferent face.

"Well, I'm here to thank you for saving me." Concubine Rong immediately understood the cold and arrogant attitude.

"You don't need to call me concubine, I'm only eight years older than you." The woman also said coldly.

"The king also has this idea. Thank you, noble concubine, for making it happen." In this world, the only person in the world who can let him call her mother is his biological mother, but he does not want to call her mother again.

"Prince An Yi does not want to ascend the throne of God, and I have no intention of dominating the harem, so everyone is enjoying themselves." Concubine Rong said coldly.

"There is no need for your concubine to be like this. I owe your concubine a favor. If your concubine has any need, I will still go through fire and water." He never needs charity from anyone.

"That's fine. With the prince, I will have someone to rely on in the palace." Concubine Rong did not smile. She always looked indifferent and indifferent, even in front of His Majesty Emperor Xue Ji.

"In this case, I will take my leave first." After saying that, he left the palace.

Xiyeguo Night City.

She stayed in the cave under the cliff for half a month, knowing nothing about the outside world.

Chou Ge walked in from the outside. When he saw her, he still hugged himself and nestled in a dark corner. There were a few strands of white hair in her black hair. It was hard to imagine that a fifteen-year-old girl had white hair. Chou Ge was indifferent.

He walked over without saying anything, lit a fire next to her, and grilled the pheasant he had caught.

Finally, he handed the pheasant to her and said, "I don't know what kind of blow you suffered, but your body is your own. If you don't take care of it, no one will take care of it for you."

For half a month, she didn't say a word, and certainly didn't shed a tear. When she fell from the cliff that day, she happened to fall on Chouge who was seriously injured and lying on the ground unable to get up. In the end, Chouge still couldn't get up.

She was rescued, and the two of them spent a difficult half month at the bottom of the cliff relying on each other.

Seeing her like this, Chou Ge rarely talked to her, but he tried his best to get her food. She usually only ate a little bit, and then squatted back in the dark place. It seemed that she wanted to

To die, but not willing to die.

Chou Ge also saw this, so he said: "Since you are not willing to die, then live well and live on." He put one hand on her shoulder, but he felt that her shoulder was very thin.

"Don't touch me!" She pushed his hand away. This was the first thing she said in half a month. Then she stood up defensively and looked at him coldly.

Chouge was pushed a few steps away by her, looked at her, and finally said nothing. He turned around and walked to the entrance of the cave to sit down, looking at the blue sky outside the cave.

It seemed like a long time had passed before he felt someone standing next to him. Chou Ge lowered his eyes and looked at the pair of white boots standing next to him. He knew it was her, so he asked lightly: "What do you need, please tell me."

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The woman slowly sat next to him and said softly: "I want to practice martial arts."

Chou Ge turned to look at her doubtfully. Suddenly, he stood up and left, ignoring Mo Yiran who was extremely weak behind him. But Mo Yiran was also very stubborn at this time. When he left, she left too, and he stopped.

, she also stopped.

"My status is not suitable for teaching you martial arts." The man finally turned around and said to him.

"Are you a member of the Demon Cult?" Mo Yiran looked at him steadily, straightening his back and said, "So what if you are a member of the Demon Cult, I don't mind."

"But I mind."

"That's your business and has nothing to do with me." The woman's tone was extremely cold.

"In that case, come with me to see our sect master and see if he will take you in."

The Evil Soul Sect is the number one sect in the world, and of course it is also a crooked sect. Its leader turned into a demon at a young age, killed countless people, and has a bad reputation throughout the world. Almost everyone knows about it.

And today, Mo Yiran wanted to see such a person.

Chou Ge threw her in the empty hall. There was no one in the hall. Mo Yiran stood there for a quarter of an hour before a large number of people came in, at least thirty or fifty of them. They brought them when they entered.

The wind swept aside Mo Yiran's half-black and half-white hair, giving people an extremely cold feeling. What's more, she was now dressed in white. The girl's face had no expression. She was standing in front of everyone, but also under a high platform.

"Welcome, Master." Everyone quickly stood up and knelt down to salute the high platform. You should know that there was no one on the high platform now, but as their words fell, no one felt the wind blowing in their ears.

When she raised her eyes, there was already a man in purple robes sitting on the stage, with a silver-white mask on his face. He had the same tall figure and cold temperament. She suddenly remembered that she had seen him on the way to Xueji Dynasty.

A man wearing a silver mask.

But the temperament of the man in front of him was much sharper. He should be an adult. The man flicked his sleeves and motioned for everyone to stand up. He looked at Mo Yiran in the audience and said, "Are you willing to join the Soul Sect?"

"Yes, I do." There were some blood stains on her white clothes, and she looked miserable. Given her elegant and indifferent temperament, the blood stains were nothing.

"As long as you can withstand my dream life and death Gu, I will take you in." A cold voice echoed in the empty hall.

"Master, she is just a weak woman." Chou Ge, who was following Zhijing, said quickly after hearing this.

"Why, you are the one who begged me to let her enter the Soul Sect, and you are the one who says she is a weak woman now." There was murderous intent hidden in Qian Qian's voice.

"Floating Dream Life and Death Gu, I am willing." Mo Yiran said without any trembling. Worry gradually appeared on Chou Ge's face.

"Tell her what the Floating Dream Life and Death Gu is." Zhi Jing said coldly.

"Floating Dream Life and Death Gu, Floating Dream, Floating Life as Dream, Life and Death Gu, is the person who drinks this poison. Whenever the Life and Death Gu attacks, he will have to wander between life and death. If he cannot withstand it, then there is only one option.

Die." Chou Ge said lightly.

Mo Yiran opened the corners of his lips. She could survive both times, but she didn't believe it. She couldn't survive this time, so she said: "I know." Before she could finish her words, she felt that a pill-like pill had been swallowed in her throat.

The medicine must be the poison from the dreamy life and death poison.

After a while, she felt the heat rising uncomfortably on her body. Her legs softened and she began to roll to the ground. Every exposed skin could be seen as if something was crawling inside. Everyone watched quietly.

In this scene, no one spoke...

All the pain was not as obvious as when she was forced to jump off the cliff. She didn't know how long she rolled, but she seemed to see the sunset. When her consciousness gradually faded, she heard Chou Ge say quickly: "Don't sleep, you won't wake up if you fall asleep."

coming."

You can't wake up if you fall asleep. Mo Yiran could only hear this sentence. This is the special thing about Floating Dreams Life and Death Gu. When you think that the pain has passed and you want to have a good rest, that is the most dangerous time.

, so everyone died after experiencing pain.

Thinking of this, Mo Yiran's consciousness finally came back to her senses, but her whole body was weak. She only felt that she was walking around on the edge of life and death, and she had no energy to think.

"Stand up." I don't know who shouted, maybe it was Zhi Jing, maybe it was Chou Ge.

But Mo still heard it, and she still used all her strength to stand up and said to the man sitting on the high platform: "I... have withstood your Dreaming Life and Death Gu."

However, after the words fell, she no longer had the strength. Before she fell down again, she saw the unbearable look in the corners of Chou Ge's eyes, and seemed to also see Zhi Jing's slightly upturned lips, but he was wearing a mask, even if the corners of his mouth

Upturned, how could she see it...


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