Chapter 227 The blood refining formation, the disappearing Ji Nanjue!
Although she is not a man, she also knows the hardship of enduring it.
Feeling how he treated her, she seemed to have finally made up her mind and bit her thin lip.
Then it slowly slipped off his body, hiding in the shadow under the bed under his disbelieving gaze.
Su Bei looked at her blankly, suddenly understood something and took a breath.
"hiss--"
Gently touching her snow-white hair, I also understood her dilemma:
"There's no need for this..."
Shan Wulan raised his head and looked at Su Bei, his mouth half-opened, and he could see the neat teeth in it.
"Senior brother, you are my husband."
The word "husband" is very long.
...
The midday sun shines brightly, falling bit by bit.
It would be a very interesting thing if Shan Wuque suddenly barged in during this time period. At least, Su Bei had already imagined countless scenes in his mind.
For example, that stupid girl stared at herself with big innocent eyes and said with confusion:
"Brother, what is my sister doing?"
Or his face turned red, he walked forward, took a deep breath, and said, "Senior brother, I want to..."
Feeling Shan Wulan's body trembling slightly, Su Bei quickly shook his head, completely throwing away Xilihutu's messy thoughts, and gently caressed her cheek, and she calmed down a lot.
However, while Su Bei was enjoying her tenderness, one of his ears froze, and he guiltily inquired about the various things outside the window.
Even any disturbance would make his hair stand on end, and he could not help but touch Shan Wulan's white hair.
After a long time——
Su Bei stretched his big hand to Shan Wulan's waist, then slowly slid it to his armpit, and hugged her again.
Shan Wulan wiped the corners of her lips, and there was an unbearable shyness in her cold eyes, just like the melting snow of wintersweet in the cold winter:
"I'm going to find Wuque..."
She struggled to get up from him, but was stopped by strong arms, and her body went limp again, falling into his arms.
Su Bei did not tease her, but gently lifted her skirt up to her thighs.
The slender white calves were exposed, as smooth as white jade, but the two bruises on the knees were so dazzling and particularly eye-catching.
The sun shines brightly in the reflection, passing through the bamboo window grille, reflecting the dim light and shadow.
Time really passed for a long time. She had just recovered from her serious illness. She must have endured her discomfort just now.
His big hands were placed on her smooth knees, feeling the delicateness, a touch of spiritual energy flashed through, and the bruises slowly disappeared...
"Don't hold back if you feel uncomfortable in the future."
Touching her cheek, there was extra pity in her eyes.
Shan Wulan lowered her head and did not look at him. This was the first time she had done such a thing for him when he was awake.
However, the shyness and discomfort just now disappeared, and only a dull sweetness remained in my heart.
Su Bei gently scratched her nose and looked at the scenery outside the window. Everything looked warm.
Suddenly his mind moved and he said:
"Would you like to ride a horse?"
Going for an outing in early spring is a happy thing.
Shan Wulan's eyes flashed, and he shook his head, his voice still a little soft:
"No, it won't be good if Shan Wique sees it..."
Su Bei's expression was a little strange.
What he said was a real horse. What weird thing did this woman think of?
"I'm talking about real riding."
"..."
Shan Wulan knew that he would be wrong, so he coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.
So, with Su Bei's encouragement, she no longer resisted.
A soft rustling sound came out. The two of them were dressed neatly. Su Bei supported Shan Wulan and walked out of the room.
The disciples from the Holy Land were found. Although they were a little confused about Su Bei's request, they still found a tall horse for the two of them.
Afraid that Shan Wulan would find it uncomfortable to sit up, he deliberately placed several layers of quilts on the saddle.
In the rare free time today, Su Bei picked up Shan Wulan and placed it in front of him, with her slender waist wrapped around her and the scent lingering on the tip of his nose.
Facing the warm wind, the horse snorted and walked along the east side of Wucheng.
It is said that there are wild flowers and tender willows everywhere, which is the most suitable place for outing and rejuvenating the body and mind...
The warm fragrance of soft jade is in your arms. If you have no distracting thoughts in your heart, you will definitely be a born saint.
Even though he had just received a moment of sage's moment, it ignited the raging flames of Jiangsu Province in an instant.
Shan Wulan could clearly feel the changes in Su Bei, her cheeks were rosy, and she couldn't help but lie forward, trying to avoid contact with him, and slightly raised her (...).
But she didn't expect that Su Beiyi held her waist tightly, and she sat back down.
The white hair was floating in the wind, intertwined with Su Bei's long hair. Looking at her snow-white and slender jade neck, Su Bei kissed her gently.
"Senior brother...don't."
This was outside, and even though there was no one around, it was still in broad daylight, and she still felt a little uneasy.
Su Bei completely ignored her request, and the relationship between the woman in his arms and him became closer and closer.
As long as you taste such a small mouthful, you will be completely turned into a glutton and won't give up.
Shan Wulan's chest was rising and falling, and her body was becoming more and more plump. She turned her head and looked at Su Bei, with red clouds covering her cheeks:
"Senior brother, don't be like this...still outside."
"Inside the house...it's okay..."
"..."
Those cold eyes had long since become blurred, no longer looking like a fairy from the sea of clouds.
The tall horse was driving very fast and gradually ran out of the boundaries of Wucheng. The scenery in front of it changed and became more and more green.
In this spring breeze, boats are intertwined on the river, willows are clinging to both sides of the river bank, and the grass is growing and orioles are flying.
Such a scene is exactly what Jiangnan imagined in Northern Jiangsu.
The woman in his arms was as gentle as a piece of water. Su Bei did not deny his superficiality. He was indeed attracted to her.
And it was not because of anything else at first, just because of her appearance. For a woman to be so beautiful, as for her identity and the beauty in her belly, it doesn't matter.
Both hands let go of the horse's reins, letting it run on its own. Then he grabbed her with his big hands, lowered his head and sealed Shan Wulan's red lips, turning all her unfinished words into a burst of unknown words.
whimper.
The left hand gently (...), whirling (...), extending...
...changed into any shape.
The bright sunshine sheds little spots of light through the gaps in the leaves, falling on the woman's gorgeous dress and beautiful face.
Among the silent grass, the only sounds are the chirping of birds and the tinkling of mountain springs. The only thing that can break the silence is the clatter of horse hooves.
A sound came from far to near, and from near to far.
Su Bei let go of her red lips, then moved downwards and kissed her white neck.
He had already planted strawberries on his slender, snow-white neck. Shan Wulan made a sound, stretched out his slender hand to cover his lips, and bit his index finger.
However, the embroidered shoes on his feet had been taken off by Su Bei at some point and stepped on Su Bei's feet.
Sweat soaked her purple dress.
...?
His kisses are always so gentle, with some wonderful feelings, and you become intoxicated without realizing it.
Su Bei was in a state of confusion by her teasing, which seemed to be about refusing to welcome him.
I wish I could eat this duck completely immediately, just to take into account her feelings, she needs to completely open her heart.
Looking at her blurred eyes, I just sighed secretly in my heart.
——Why are you becoming more and more... King Zhou?
I tried hard to calm down my heart and stop myself from thinking about these things.
Shan Wulan felt something was wrong with his body. In this wilderness, he wanted to bully himself like this??
Could it be that she was also a casual woman? It was obvious just now...but she was already used to everything he did to her.
It even feels comfortable in my heart.
"Be careful when going to Nanfeng this time."
The horse's hooves were lightly raised, and Shan Wulan said goodbye to thousands of thoughts. A jade foot was placed in Su Bei's hand, feeling the itching coming from under it. The crystal jade toes were slightly curled up, and the sandalwood mouth was half open.
Looking at Su Bei's serious face.
The eyes are like spring water in March, and the affection in them becomes difficult to hide.
"nature!"
"You should recover well in Jianzong, and be sure not to do anything again..."
Shan Wulan nodded, agreeing to his words.
Su Bei couldn't help but feel relieved. Fortunately, she didn't clamor to go with him like her prodigal apprentice.
A gust of wind blew by, and a small pond shimmered under the sky.
When Su Bei came back to his senses, he realized that unknowingly, the two of them had come so far out of Wucheng.
"Where is this?"
“It’s so unique!”
Su Bei sighed sadly, looked up and saw that it was already getting late, then turned his horse's head and prepared to walk in the direction of Wucheng.
Suddenly, for some unknown reason, a piece of white silk floated in the wind and landed on Su Bei's cheek.
I can smell some familiar scents on it.
Su Bei picked up the white silk silk, looked at Shan Wulan in front of him and smiled:
"Is this a gift from the spring breeze?"
Then the figures of the two people gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.
But I was thinking in my heart.
Strange, why does this smell seem like I’ve smelled it somewhere before?
...
When Ji Nanjue walked out of the temple, the sky was dim and bright. Feeling the strange movement coming from her body, she activated all her spiritual energy and flew towards the Danzhu Gorge that Yao Yan mentioned.
It was only a few hundred miles away from Wucheng, and it didn't take her an hour to get there.
The moon and stars were sparse, and there was silence all around.
Ji Nanjue's footsteps slowly stopped, and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.
Quiet.
Everything around me seemed too quiet.
This is very abnormal.
Are you paranoid? This is a holy place, and even if something weird happens, it won't happen at this time.
She took a deep breath, let go of her consciousness and explored her surroundings, carefully examining her intuitive hunch.
"Are you paranoid?"
Shaked his head.
Although the world is big, there are really only a handful of monks who are stronger than him, and even if there are any conspiracies and tricks in front of them, they are not enough to see.
Not long after, Ji Nanjue arrived at Danzhu Gorge. It was not easy to find a fairy grass in this canyon with a radius of nearly a thousand miles.
The fairy grass is easy to find, but it is extremely difficult to find a fairy flower in full bloom.
He raised his head and looked at the sky, which was gradually getting brighter. There was a hint of fish belly white in the sky.
The figure disappeared between heaven and earth.
In a dark cave outside Wucheng.
A group of men in black were entrenched here. Suddenly, everyone's eyes opened and they looked at the man above them.
After a few breaths, a man wearing a mask walked in, his voice hoarse and a bit cold:
"Things have changed."
The thin man sitting above him was touching the scar on his hand, his eyes narrowed, and he said quietly:
"Maybe this would be a good time?"
"You don't have to wait for him to return to Luo City, and you have less sight."
"..."
A man beneath him stepped forward and said:
"Chief, as expected, there are only two games left on the Immortal Platform. It doesn't matter if the plan is advanced..."
The thin man shook his head, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.
"When it breaks, it breaks."
"There is no big difference between taking action in two days and taking action now."
"The formation has been set up, can she still run away?"
The man still had some worries in his heart, so he thought about it and said:
"There is no news about Yi Er from Dongting Stream."
"If the blood refining formation is activated in a hurry..."
The thin man shook his head, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes and said:
"According to the intelligence, Ji Nanjue is only at the early stage of transcending the tribulation, and there is still some distance to the middle stage of the tribulation."
"The blood refining formation is deployed a thousand miles away from Wucheng. Under this blood refining formation, his strength can only reach the level of Hedao at best."
"Thousands of years ago, Shangguan of the Sword Sect entered this formation respectively. At the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence, he was forcibly suppressed in this formation to the level of cultivation at the early stage of the Tribulation Transcendence. He tore a hole forcibly and then
, but died of exhaustion."
"Xu Beiyi, the next-generation leader of the Dao Sect, also died in this formation. Even the Youchen Sword Immortal, who was said to have cut the sky with one sword, also died in this formation."
"As long as he disappears, the ancient country of Dongfeng will inevitably be in chaos."
"This time I don't need to be sneaky anymore. Your Majesty has been planning this for a long time..."
"..."
After saying this, all the men in black remained silent, and everyone nodded in agreement.
"It's time to start. It's best before the end of the climb to the Immortal Platform."
As soon as the voice fell, the whole world was filled with evil energy.
Then it turned into black masses and gathered in the direction of Danzhu Gorge.
Just talking about Hedao alone, there are dozens of people.
Not to mention returning to the void, there are countless ways to join the path in half a step.
In the lonely mountain forest, the tall trees are lush and green, blocking the sun above their heads.
Ji Nanjue walked along the intermittent mountain road towards the depths of Danzhu Gorge. Along the way were endless mountains. The mountains were steep and the abyss was deep. There were countless monsters hiding among them, but there were no traces of them.
After searching all morning, I saw a few fairy grasses that were about to bloom. The monsters around them looked at them with eager eyes.
However, after feeling Ji Nanjue's breath, they all lay on their backs on the ground, exposed their bellies, and stuck out their tongues in a flattering manner.
Ji Nanjue sat on a big rock, leaning on her head and thinking deeply.
Do I have to wait for the fairy grass to bloom?
Looking at the situation, I'm afraid it won't move for several days.
Looking at the bonfire lit in front of him, the figure of the man appeared in his mind again without realizing it. For a moment, he felt panicked and felt that Xiong Qian seemed to be swelling outward again.
Gritting his silver teeth, he cursed secretly:
"Damn it, after being a man for hundreds of years, can you be so eager to become a woman once you get the chance?"
"..."
The entanglement in her heart was that it was something she dreamed of, so close to her, so close with only one word.
——But it can’t.
What if I beg him as Nan Ji?
I don’t know why my cheeks are slightly rosy,
Pooh!
beg?
It was obvious that he had taken advantage of me, so why should I go and beg him myself?
The breeze brings warmth and the sun tilts.
Suddenly, her eyebrows furrowed, as if she noticed something, and she felt that the spiritual energy around her gradually became stagnant.
Even the demon wolf lying in front of her toes suddenly noticed something, turned over, and stared directly at the sky with a pair of eyes.
The sunlight was quickly obscured by darkness.
The dark clouds were twisting like living creatures, trying to move forward to engulf the tiny people under the sky. Thousands of strange screams were emitted from them, and when mixed together they sounded like the roar of a giant beast that had never appeared in the world.
"Pretending, who is it, come out."
Ji Nanjue stood up, with cold eyes and infinite majesty in her voice,
At this moment, the terrifying aura instantly spread to the sky, offsetting this profound vastness.
At this moment, a vision occurred.
Countless seas of blood bloomed above the sky, occupying the entire sky.
Ji Nanjue raised his head and looked up at the sky. In his field of vision, in addition to the endless sea of blood, there were also seventy-two strange black balls, arranged in the form of earth demons.
With Ji Nanjue as the center, the black balls formed a circle.
Then the weirdness in it surged straight towards him, as if this dimension of heaven and earth was aimed at him.
After a while, a hoarse voice finally came out:
"Jianan, I have met Donghuang."
As he spoke, figures appeared one after another, so densely packed that they actually covered the entire sky.
"Here, I have been waiting for Donghuang for a long time..."
And one of them, an old man in black who was in the Hedao realm, although his face could not be seen clearly, his terrifying aura was constantly rising, and he had reached the late stage of Hedao for a while!
"Ji Nanjue, today will be your death anniversary next year, so I'm here to see you off today!"
Ji Nanjue's face was expressionless, she sneered and said calmly:
"There may be people in the world who say the same thing to me, but it's definitely not you."
"How dare you stand in front of me!?"
A man in black standing behind Ji Nanjue laughed and said sarcastically:
"Ji Nanjue, don't you recognize the reality?"
"One hundred and eight monks are dispatched this time, and their strength is above the mid-stage of Void Return."
"Let me put it bluntly, this formation is a blood refining formation. I don't think I need to introduce it too much. In front of this formation, everything is the general trend. You, Ji Nanjue, want to resist it with one person's power? You are really trying to control the chariot with your arms, and you are not overestimating your own capabilities."
"Thousands of years ago, Shangguan failed to do so. Do you still want to fight out alive?"
"..."
Ji Nanjue remained silent.
Of course she knew about this blood refining formation, and the suppressed spiritual energy in her body proved that her words were true, but she couldn't figure it out.
You must know that it will take at least half a month to set up this blood refining formation. The blood refining stones are buried in seventy-two locations, all targeting each person entering the formation.
Could it be that since he entered the Holy Land, these people had been secretly arranging it?
Just to target yourself!?
What exactly is it for?
Standing on Ji Nanjue's right hand is a thin man with the strongest aura, and the evil spirit around him is also darker, as if he is sitting between heaven and earth, and he is a demon.
He spoke slowly, his voice resounding throughout the world:
"Ji Nanjue, if you wait a few days to return to Luo City with the team, it will not be that simple to kill you."
"I never thought you would dare to leave the city alone. You are seeking death, and even God cannot save you!"
Ji Nanjue took a deep breath. The reason why she talked nonsense with them was to look for any loopholes.
"Presumably the sect disciples who often disappear inexplicably in the ten states of Dongfeng are the victims of you and others."
"Who gave you the courage to appear in the Holy Land?"
The thin man seemed to have noticed her intention and snorted coldly.
The next moment, a terrifying evil spirit condensed into a big palm and struck in the direction of Ji Nanjue:
"Donghuang, goodbye!!"
boom--
The terrifying evil spirit spread all over the sky.
There was only a phoenix cry, and then a stream of cold and biting spiritual energy bloomed in this piece of heaven and earth in an instant.
Endless coldness!
To Yin!
Ji Nanjue gritted her teeth and used her bare hands to fill the sky with phoenix feathers.
"Snow falls."
...
Su Bei and Shan Wulan returned to the Jianzong station as the sun set.
As soon as you enter Wucheng, you can hear all kinds of discussions just on the road:
"Oh my god! Daozong is so scary!"
"It's not the Dao Sect that's scary, it's Elder Tong Xiu who's scary. Even Buddhist monk Fajiang couldn't withstand his ten moves!"
"The general trend of heaven and earth, speaking of it, he has truly aligned with the Tao. It is said that the great monk Fajiang has survived two heavenly tribulations, and he has never experienced anything like this..."
"If Great Monk Fajiang had not met Tong Xiu, he would definitely be the first person to ascend the Immortal Platform this time! Another Hedao from the Dao Sect could not even last half an hour!"
"There are still two elders left in Daozong, and there is one who is at the peak of returning to the void!"
"Tomorrow's Sword Sect...only Elder Su will be left."
"You said... Elder Su can defeat Lin Duo, is there any chance..."
"There is absolutely no chance. Lin Duo and Tong Xiu are in completely different realms!!"