A thousand years ago, Tianyuan Continent, Zhushen Mountain Range.
At the top of an unknown peak, there are green cypresses and green clouds, thousands of cliffs cutting into the cliffs, and thorns and wild vines hanging on the majestic stone walls.
Deep in the forest, the mountain stream is flowing like water, the birds are singing, the tigers are roaring and the cranes are singing.
This is a stern and ancient temple, with murals of ancient war gods painted on all sides. They are majestic and look at the torture rack in the center of the hall with a cold gaze.
There was a beautiful woman tied to the torture rack. She looked about 20 years old, with eyebrows like green feathers and muscles like mutton fat. She wore a high hairpin with pearls on her head and two strands of gold wind silk hanging down from both sides. She was wearing a red gauze dress.
.Unfortunately, her face was extremely weak, as if she was dying, and blood was constantly overflowing from her lips.
"Chu Ye, I spent all my cultivation to refine the seventh-grade spiritual liquid for you, but you brought me to a place like this for a fire sacrifice?" Ling Luo slowly raised her head, with a look of sadness on her face.
Chu Ye did not raise his head, but concentrated on drawing the ancient formation diagram with the torture rack as the center. This was an evil formation that could only be activated by using the flesh and blood of an extremely talented alchemist.
"Why do you do this? Aren't we an unmarried couple? Since I was very young, I have known that you will be my husband in the future. I..."
"Shut up!" Chu Ye finally finished carving the last stroke and slowly raised his head, the corners of his raised eyes filled with sinister fervor, "I love your sister Ling Ying. Do you know how long I have tolerated you?"
"What?" Ling Luo's originally pale face turned even paler. She seemed to be greatly shocked, her eyes filled with disbelief, "Chu Ye! How could you say such a thing!"
"Why can't he say it?" At this moment, another beautiful figure walked out from the corner of the temple. Ling Ying held a torch in her hand, with a charming smile on her lips, but her eyes were full of resentment.
, "Ling Luo, as a genius alchemist, you have been the pride of the family since you were born. Have you ever known how unwilling I am to live in your shadow?"
A helpless sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Luo's lips. The person she trusted most was the eldest sister of the same mother. She confided everything to her, even sharing every detail of her relationship with Chu Ye.
, I didn’t expect that in the end, I would be betrayed by my best sister.
"Fortunately, Ye is with me, so I won't be in so much pain." Ling Ying turned around and snuggled into Chu Ye's arms, with a look of deep affection on her face, "Ling Luo doesn't know how to have fun. She spends all day
Cultivating in the house, only Ying'er knows how to satisfy Ye Lang's needs."
With that said, Ling Ying threw the torch in her hand onto the firewood pile at Ling Luo's feet, her jade arms wrapped around Chu Ye's narrow waist, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she showed her love|lust posture, opened her cherry mouth, and said: "Ye,
Do you love me?"
"Love, of course I love you." Chu Ye stretched out his big palm, lifted the chin of the beauty in his arms, lowered his head and covered it.
Looking at the two people kissing passionately in front of her, Ling Luo's eyes were split open, and a drop of blood-red tears slowly dripped from the corner of her eyes. The man she loved most and the sister she trusted the most...
The fire began to spread, like the red lotus fire of hell, burning her slender ankles crazily, and the smell of burnt flesh and blood gradually spread in the temple.
Ling Luo's mouth was half-opened in pain. The bone-gnawing pain of burning her body made it impossible for her to make a sound.
*.*.*.*Reader group one 3.3.9.0.3.9.7.0.9 (two thousand people are full), reader group two 3.6.2.9.4.7.0.7.6*.*.*.*