The deep river water was surging and boiling, and the hot temperature steamed the space on the lake for a while. A huge and blazing red lotus bloomed in the depths of the river, and the fire erupted with a thunderous sound.
The majestic water column rose into the sky under the scorching fire.
Even the cold Xiao Huangquan could not block the terrifying red lotus flames. The hair quietly entrenched in the earth was all withered, and the pale women's faces with different expressions twisted and screamed.
The black hair was like a tide, and it retreated into the river in horror.
The pitter-patter of water drops gradually.
Fang Geyu was hit by the hot river water. She seemed to see something in her peripheral vision, and her whole body trembled. The anger in her eyes dissipated instantly. She raised her pale cheek, looking a little confused.
Duye was stunned.
The fierce firelight reflected the desolate moonlight, and in the water-colored Cui Weili, she saw a pair of clear eyes.
Thousands of leaves were full of sound, and in the still water curtain, Su Jing's snow-white boots stepped on her feet to cut off her feelings.
Her robe was up to her waist, her sleeves were fluttering, and her lowered eyes were looking at the earth. The thin moonlight hit her side face, revealing a layer of delicate cold white, like clear cold jade, cold and aloof, as if
God.
Fang Geyu looked far away, and when she saw the person in the hands of the woman who descended like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, the dark mist in her eyes gradually dissipated, her beautiful eyebrows lifted slightly, and her pretty face relaxed and soothed.
Li Jiujiu, who was standing at the edge of the door, let out a sigh and said anxiously: "This... this woman has woken up, Xiao... cough, Si Chen is still in her hands! How did he pass out? What exactly does this woman do to him?
What have you done!"
Li Jiujiu was so anxious that she stamped her feet. She had not forgotten the murderous scene of Su Jing at the gate of the Hezong Sect that day.
The reputation of this young master of Taixuan Sect who will kill the devil whenever he encounters him is not just talk.
As soon as Fang Geyu Fang stood up, she felt a bone-chilling pain in her calf. Her face was pale, and cold sweat fell down her face. Compared to the excited Li Jiujiu, she was much calmer and calmer.
Apparently, the stupid corpse demon went into the river bottom to rescue Su Jing, but before he could be rescued, he fainted from the torment.
If Su Jing had murderous intentions, he would never have rescued him from the underworld.
Although he didn’t know why this woman suddenly changed her temper and turned soft to a corpse demon, Fang Geyu still shouted to the sky uneasily: “It was he who saved you from the tree demon. Don’t worry.
Want to hurt him?"
There was a huge distance between her and Su Jing, and it was hard to see what her expression was at this moment.
She saw the Qing Sword releasing spiritual light at her feet, carrying the two of them, and seemed to be preparing to land towards Fang Geyu.
The world doesn't know Su Jing's true appearance, but they also know the reputation of the Love-Severing Sword.
Meng Zifei put away the whisk and sword in his hands, with a look of shock on his face.
How could the young master of Taixuan Sect appear here?!
Fang Geyu never thought that he would really be able to offend this big guy and would personally send Bai Lian in front of her. He stood firm with his sword as she was about to meet him.
At this time, the water surface of the river was rippling, and dark vines stretched out from the bottom of the river. When the people who had just been freed from the hair demon heard the movement, they couldn't help but show vigilant expressions, and stared at the river with pale faces and fear.
The vines did not jump out of the riverside, but twisted and changed with each other, and soon turned into an ancient and outdated boat.
The curtains of the boat are fluttering, and the flags are flowing, like the fragrance of an ancient building. Under the woven curtains, there are several graceful and slender figures, singing and dancing silently among them.
Seeing such a strange scene, Meng Zifei's expression changed slightly, and he lost his voice and said: "Underworld Ghost Boat?"
The Huangquan Ghost Boat is an extraordinary ghost and fairy weapon. It is born as a spirit. It is different from ordinary dead objects. The psychic objects in the Ghost Boat are all the spirit of the Ghost Boat.
Back then, the Empress of Zhongyou, Ying Ji, entered the Nine Netherworld, summoned the underworld ghost boat, and successfully obtained Yin Jade as her seal.
Above the sky, the posture of the white-clothed figure descending with a sword suddenly froze. From the underworld ghost boat, a strong force of attraction seemed to form, forcibly sucking her body into the boat.
Lin Jue, who was standing next to Meng Zifei, looked shocked. Seeing this scene, he suddenly lost his voice and said: "That ghost and immortal creature from the underworld actually recognized a disciple of Taixuan Sect as its master?"
Meng Zifei stared blankly at the beautiful figure in white clothes in the river, and murmured: "So... the legends are all true... Taixuan Su Jing, really..."
Fang Geyu looked towards him, but Meng Zifei immediately fell silent. He lowered his head and stroked his sword, hiding the complicated look in his eyes.
She withdrew her gaze and looked at Su Jing again, but stopped talking.
"You...where are you going to take him?" Li Jiujiu didn't know what was going on. He only knew how powerful Su Jing was. He didn't even think that it was Hua Fang's pulling power that temporarily trapped her in it.
Seeing her flying with her sword and holding her husband in her hand, she thought that the story was repeating itself, that this ruthless woman was going to throw him into the terrible desperate situation again.
Li Jiujiu rushed out with his sword in hand.
Just as Fang Geyu was about to stop him, a cursed cracking pain came from his calf. He took a step forward and felt that the skin of his legs was being cut open by countless sharp blades, but there was no way to stop him.
She said urgently: "You idiot! Don't get close to Xiao Wangchuan! If you don't get the order to call for a boat, you will be attacked by the ghosts in the river!"
Li Jiujiu turned a deaf ear and thought only that Xiao An would never be thrown into a hellish place of immortality by this woman again.
Her eyes were red and she took off with her sword. It was just as Fang Geyu said. As soon as she approached the river bank, a woman in blood-clothed clothes who washed her feet appeared on the bank without any warning. In her hand was a piece of bones.
Pipa, fingers pressing the strings, trying to play lightly to arrest the soul.
Li Jiujiu's spiritual sword was attacked by the Yin Qi in the Xiaowangchuan River. In an instant, his spiritual power collapsed and he fell to the side of the female ghost on the river bank.
A stream of bloody tears streaked down the end of the female ghost's eyes, adding a bit of seriousness to her blank expression.
However, before the strings finished, a clear white hand passed through the faint river mist and pressed the back of the pale hand of the female ghost in blood.
The female ghost looked down at this hand. The joints were long and slender, the nails were neatly trimmed, the fingertips were slightly red, but Xiu Ran's knuckles were porcelain white and shiny, giving her a well-carved look.
She stopped moving and looked at the woman in white in front of her with doubtful eyes.
Su Jing shook his head at her.
The female ghost was stunned for a moment and looked at her for a long time. Then her eyes shifted and fell on the boy she was holding in her hand. Then she nodded with a smile and put away the pipa obediently.
Taking advantage of the silent communication between one person and one ghost, Li Jiujiu seized the opportunity and climbed onto the ghost boat with his hands and feet without fear of death. He cried and moved towards Bai Lian, his whole body as tight as a koala.
He hugged him tightly, as if he would never let go.
Su Jing: "..."
Female ghost: "..."
Fang Geyu: "..."
Everyone watching the show: "..."
This girl... is too fierce, right?
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