This place is more than a hundred miles away from Yaowang Valley.

It's impossible for anyone to hear the corner so far away, not even Xie Wuwang. Although he can release his spiritual thoughts and sweep thousands of miles, doing so will stimulate the defense of the primordial spirit of the high-ranking cultivator, and it will also touch the layers of barriers of the Medicine King Valley, unable to achieve the effect of "listening to the corner".

People can't, but mushrooms can.

Ning Qingqing protruding out mycelium excitedly, meandering out of the big wooden nest, climbing down the trunk, and plunged into the fertile soil under the tree.

"Impatient." Xie Wuwei raised his hand and pressed her index finger.

"Huh?" She looked at him puzzled.

He sighed softly: "Can you get in."

"Oh……"

Yes, no matter how thin the mycelium is, it can't get into the barrier.

She looked at Xie Wuwang innocently: "What should I do?"

He took out a coagulated blood clot the size of a fingernail. It is said that it is a blood clot, but it is more like transparent red amber, condensed into the shape of teardrops.

"Lian Xuejiao's original blood." Xie Wuwang's tone was calm and his eyes were not disturbed.

On the day of Yinchao Fengfuzhu, Lian Xuejiao, a kind mother, rushed up, hugged the child in the flames, and the mother and child turned into fly ash together.

In the past, all affairs of the Medicine King Valley were taken care of by the wife of the Valley Master, Lian Xuejiao, and her original blood could naturally enter and exit every enchantment in the Medicine King Valley. She has been immortal, and Yaowanggu doesn't need to make any extra effort to exclude her.

Ning Qingqing sighed in her heart and looked at Xie Wuwang in amazement—he didn’t expect that he would leave even Xuejiao’s blood. It’s no wonder that the emperor said that the emperor’s mind was deep and suspicious. Has it been traced back?

"It's not all because of this." Xie Wuwang seemed to be a mind-reader, explaining her doubts, "I have the blood of the people who died under my flames."

Ning Mushroom widened his eyes, showing a hint of panic shiningly.

Normal people can't do this kind of thing, right?

As far as she knows, only murderers with distorted minds will like to collect things from victims.

Xie Wuwang actually has such a hobby? !

"That's not right," she thought of something, "you don't have these in your universe bag..."

Xie Wuwang squinted his long eyes, revealing a hint of cold, hard tooth tips, and said gloomily: "Naturally, you won't be able to find something unspeakable."

The cold hair on Ning Qingqing's back stood up.

She stared at the face in front of her, which was more handsome in the moonlight, as if she had known this person on the first day.

"Go ahead." He raised his chin and smiled. "Do your work well."

It doesn't seem to be a threat at all.

very scary!

The poor mushroom was bluffed by him, and he quickly nodded his head in a daze, curled up the mycelium, scraped a little blood with a sharp tip, wrapped it in the mycelium, and then plunged into the soil and spread towards the Medicine King Valley.

This journey was so maddening that there was a bag full of blood and terror flashing in my mind.

Xie Wuwang... how many secrets she doesn't know? How many shocking thoughts are hidden under that hypocritical and gentle mask?

It has been more than a thousand years since he took revenge for the human and phoenix clan. Is that secret bag of universe already full?

Has he always carried such terrible things on his body?

She frightened herself very much.

Even the mycelium digging through the soil was a bit dazed, let alone the body that was lost and lost.

Xie Wuwang looked down and saw her leaning on her side, shrunk into a small ball, her eyes closed tightly, her facial features wrinkled and wrinkled pitifully, all her thoughts were written on her face.

Half of it was talking-Xie Wuwang was terrible.

The other half is talking--but I still like him.

He smiled happily, took her into his arms, patted her arms and shoulders, helping her to relax a little bit, until it completely collapsed into a boneless vine, snuggling him tightly.

After she lost weight, the flesh did not grow back. The clothes she used to be were a bit bigger, and the neckline slipped loosely, revealing half of a thin and delicate collarbone.

With breathing, the beautiful bones slowly rise and fall, pulling a piece of condensed nephrite.

Xie Wuwang's eyes darkened, and while she was not in her soul, he held her tighter, pressed her unscrupulously, separated the two layers of robes, and maliciously let the masterless body in his arms feel the terrible place of him. .

"A Qing, I said I was bad." He laughed lowly, "Just take it."

With Lian Xuejiao's vital blood opening the way, Ning Qingqing smoothly passed through the heavy barriers of the Medicine King Valley and touched into the bridal chamber.

The bridegroom has not yet returned, and at this moment, only the bride sits alone on the wedding bed.

Yin Zhi Su treats the newlywed wife very carefully, and the room format and furnishings are all formal and grand, as if it were the first wedding.

However, if you pay close attention, you will find that the person who arranged this wedding room is far less caring than Yin Zhishou. The roof beams are uneven in thickness, the carved inner surface of the windows is rough and uneven, the red luan tents are slightly skewed, the gold foil and the red candles are not placed properly, the surface of the red cloud bedding is not wrinkled, but the bottom is very random, so all kinds of things can be seen everywhere. Cope with the signs of prevarication.

Ning Qingqing looked around and unconsciously thought of her wedding room.

Every corner of her Yuli Garden is perfect, because it comes from the hand of picky and mad gratitude. Compared with the house in front of me, it was really a sky and an underground.

The mushroom became proud, the mycelium swayed, and fluttered in two circles. After forgetting his form, a sharp jerky pierced the beam of the house.

The long and thin mycelium was hanging upside down in the air, and it was curling up the tip to withdraw. Suddenly, there was a squeak, and the bridegroom rushed into the door with the chill of autumn.

He didn't dispel the alcohol, the alcohol was spreading in the house.

Yin Zhi Su was obviously in a bad mood, slammed into the door slightly, held the door frame to a pause, then turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Ning Qingqing quietly turned the mycelium back onto the beam, revealing only a hint of it.

She carefully checked the soundtrack.

Yin Zhi Su's appearance is nothing to fault, as handsome as a male flower monster.

His skin is white and thin, and after drinking alcohol, his eyelids seem to be smudged with red makeup, and a beautiful red eye tail appears.

However, Ning Mushroom was accustomed to Xie Wuwang's beauty. Seeing such a beautiful male, there was no wave in his heart.

Yin Zhishou walked unsteadily, walked towards Yun Shuimiao, took a thin golden rod from the table, and picked her red hijab.

I saw a pair of whimpering tears hidden under the hijab.

"Yinlang..." Yun Shuimiao called to him mournfully.

Yin Zhi Su chuckled his lips and smiled, swaying to sit next to her, holding one of her hands, extending her index finger, and slowly writing in her palm.

--vague.

"Miao'er?" Yin Zhisu looked at her and smiled.

Yun Shuimiao was prepared for a long time, softened, and rushed into his embrace.

The style of twisting the waist is charming, rippling like water waves.

Liang Shangjunzi couldn't help imitating her movements and shook his own thread. Afterwards, Mushroom realized an unfortunate fact-even the hyphae without bones could not sway Yun Shuimiao's effect.

This woman's amorous feelings are truly unique in heaven and on earth. No wonder Xie Wuwang can think of that unique wine when she sees her twist.

Such a soft stunner is irresistible.

He opened his arms and took Yun Shuimiao full of arms.

I saw the delicate man raising a pretty face of pear blossoms with rain, and his red lips opened and closed: "Yinlang, I don't know why Xie Daojun wants to say that to me, maybe he has some misunderstanding about me. My name is Miao'er, how did you become a cloud?"

Ning Qingqing's hyphae swung to the top of the bed for close observation.

I saw Yin Zhisu patted Yun Shuimiao's back with relief: "Don't cry, you are my beloved wife, how could it be that dirty furnace tripod?"

Yun Shuimiao's expression froze for a moment, and he tugged at his lips. After a long moment, he just hmmed and fell back into his arms.

The fingers in the sleeves moved and pinched the palms.

She is Yun Shuimiao, and Yin Zhishou's scolding, isn't it just pointing her nose to scold her for being dirty? But he couldn't refute it, so he could only cope with it in a swallowed voice.

"Yinlang," Yun Shuimiao paused for a moment, raising his eyes, "Perhaps last time I was in Qianyuan Palace, I offended Xie Daojun."

Yin Zhi Suzheng stroked her hair one after another. Hearing the words, he asked uninterestedly: "What's the matter?"

Yun Shuimiao lowered his eyes in embarrassment: "That is the matter of salvation. I went to see Mr. Xie Daojun because he rules the world and knows those powerful and capable hermits. I want to ask him to help find someone with a high level of cultivation. The person made a bond with me and entered Xiyin to fight against the demons. Maybe... Xie Daojun misunderstood something and thought I wanted to bond with him, but in fact I didn't mean that, so I broke up unhappy."

Liangshang Fungus Ning Qingqing was stunned by Yun Shuimiao's shamelessness.

It was obvious that she wanted to make a bond with Xie Wuwang but was rejected tragically. Why did she have a face that turned black and white, as if Xie Wuwang asked her but couldn't?

Yin Zhi Su was also stunned, with an incredible look in his eyes--there were a lot of his eyes and ears on the Qianyuan Hall, and he naturally knew what happened that day.

Goddess of Xiyin, don't even have a face?

Yun Shuimiao saw Yin Zhi Su's stunned look, so he acted coquettishly and hit the railroad while it was hot: "Presumably, Xie Daojun has never been scorned by anyone, so he hates me. Yinlang, like him, has a small belly. How can a person be worthy of being the supreme in the world? I am dedicated to the common people, but he has dealt with me because of this kind of thing... What a misfortune in the world!"

Ning Qingqing noticed that the golden light on her body that had become very pale continued to overflow towards Yin Zhi Su, surrounding him.

There was confusion in Yin Zhi Su's amber transparent eyes. After a long while, he whispered: "Xie Wuwang...he is damned."

Upon hearing this, Yun Shuimiao's eyes brightened, and he was surprised and delighted. It seemed that he did not expect to have such a huge impact on Yin Zhi Su.

"It's not guilty of death," Yun Shuimiao said eagerly. "As long as Yinlang finds a way to get his blood, I can send him to Xiyin to fight against demons. This is also a good thing for the common people. ,right?"

Yin Zhi Su asked dumbfounded: "There are demons in Xiyin?"

Yun Shuimiao shook his sleeves and said to him, "You promised to help me or not?"

"Naturally agree." Yin Zhisu gently stroked her cheek, "You are my wife, I will accept whatever you say."

"Yinlang!" Yun Shuimiao pressed his waist tightly, "You are so kind! I know you can do it!"

Yin Zhisu pushed her into the bed.

Mushrooms that don't want to grow needle holes shrink the hyphae above the roof beams.

Taking advantage of the effort of these two people, she quietly arranged her thoughts.

Xie Wuwang's move successfully forced Yun Shuimiao a hole card.

Liang Shangjunzi witnessed with his own eyes how the "sacred light" deceived people's minds, and also knew Yun Shuimiao's purpose-the picture was Xie Wuwang's vital blood, and he could be counted with the vital blood.

Thinking about it this way, every time he asked Xie Wuwang for his vitality, he always gave it unguardedly, which was too careless.

Mycelium whispered itself into a small circle.

After a long while, the clouds below closed in the rain and rested.

"Miaoer..."

Mushroom heard something wrong with Yin Zhi Su's voice, and decisively pointed out the tip of the silk.

I saw him holding his hands behind Yun Shuimiao's head, his hoarse voice with some charm: "How can I endure Xie Wuwang's insulting you like that? I just wish I could smash this corpse into pieces!"

Yun Shuimiao was quite delirious at this moment. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help but evoke new and old hatred in his heart.

"Yeah, why is he!" she murmured bitterly.

Yin Zhishou held her face closer, pressed it on, and her lips fell to her ears: "I am willing to do everything for you! If there is a chance, I will thank Wuwang for shame for you, and you What are you willing to give in order to deal with him? People live in the world, the goal is to be reckless, follow your heart, and tell me, if there is the power to crush Xie Wuwang, how do you plan to do it?"

Hearing this, Liang Shang Junzi Ning Mushroom couldn't help but stretched himself into a straight line, and got a hundred thousand points of energy-isn't the words of Yin Zhi Su just the tone of the inner demon?

Unexpectedly, after Yun Shuimiao showed his trump card, Yin Zhi Su actually did it. Not a family, not entering a family, these two can really be a match made in heaven.

The hyphae circled excitedly, not missing a word.

Yun Shuimiao's panting was not calm, a pair of rippling eyes stared at the top of the tent blankly, repeating the words of Yin Zhi Su as if unconsciously in his mouth: "If I have the power to crush Xie Wuwang in my hand, how would I do it? ?"

At this moment, she and Yin Zhishou crossed their necks, and he could not see her face.

A murderous sneer appeared on Yun Shuimiao's face, and her red lips spoke silently--

‘Let Ning Qingqing die. ’

The malice rushed to the top of Hongluan's tent.

Ning Mushroom: "..." The innocent hit the arrow.

No, no, Yun Shuimiao didn't really think she broke her business, did he?

Mushroom is really innocent, she is very sure, Xie Wuwang just simply looks down on Yun Shuimiao.

Yin Zhi Su was naturally aware of such a strong malice.

His back trembled imperceptibly, as if he was smiling.

A hand touched the top of Yun Shuimiao's head, and a drop of shiny black magic liquid slowly came out on the trembling **** tip.

Seeing Yin Zhi Su moved his hand, Liang Shang Jun Zi Ning Mushroom was very excited.

‘Fight, fight...’

The pair on the bed is not a good bird, no matter who kills whom, it is a good thing for Ning Qingqing.

That drop of black magic liquid quickly formed on the fingertips of Yin Zhi Su's middle finger.

Ning Qingqing waited nervously and couldn't help but ponder the cause and effect.

I have to say that Xie Wuwang is really good at calculating people's hearts.

He calculated that Yun Shuimiao would botched black and white, provoking Yin Zhi Su's jealousy, and controlling him for her use.

Unfortunately, what Yun Shuimiao didn't know was that the sound of the sound that seemed innocent and very deceiving was actually a black flesh when cut open. Yin Zhishou already knew what happened in Qianyuan Palace. She said that, she would only provoke his dislike and hatred, and she felt that this woman was nothing like Yuyao in his heart. She must be eager to make a move and turn her into "Yu Yao".

‘Xie Wuwang is terrible...’ Ning Mushroom quietly piled up the mycelium, hugged himself and shivered.

A simple mushroom like her will surely be eaten with nothing left.

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