When I Abandoned the Protagonist

Despite the bad response to Heavenly Dao, Su Mingxiu knows that her cultivation can only stop here—

You will become more aware of whether you are loved or not. Judging from the extent to which Su Mingxiu has torn apart his face with Tiandao now.

Once she enters the tribulation period, the Heavenly Dao who still has order will not hesitate to drop the tribulation thunder and let her fall.

Even if she is in a good mood, she still needs to restrain herself so as not to accidentally take that step.

But now facing this monster, Su Mingxiu has no room to turn around, or even choose to release water.

This monster should have been in Zhenhai Tower for thousands of years, under the cover of a secret realm. Therefore, there has been no tribulation thunder, and Su Mingxiu is obviously a big realm lower than it, and she does not have a good spirit sword. Even if she is half a sword cultivator, it is not easy to fight against this monster.

Slashing into the void, those mists can no longer get close to her.

In fact, after waving out the sword qi as sharp as the wind, she slowly pushed the opponent's hand away from her waist, opened her lips and said softly: "Go, I'm fine."

In fact, she has a lot of things to ask, such as whether Su Mingxiu really doesn't care about her identity as a demon, and how does the other party, as Ye Qingbai's disciple, have such a powerful power —

Yes, even if she was able to use Ye Qingbai to coexist with her before, she could not measure her specific strength to comfort herself that Su Mingxiu was not that strong.

But now in the face of the monster in this secret realm, whose pressure can instantly press her upright, she can clearly feel the difference.

Not to mention.

But now the situation is critical, not when she is serious, all Sui Yihuan can do is to take care of herself and not to hold back the other party.

Received her meaning, Su Mingxiu paused, but didn't say much, just turned a sword light into a prison in place to protect her.

At the same time, I opened my eyes and looked at the gap hidden in the mist, which was finally opened at this moment, allowing people to glimpse the main body...

Clams.

It is a bit unbelievable to say that it is a mussel spirit, because the shell is so thick that I am afraid that it will return to the ancient monster basalt.

But... She finally knew where this golden light came from.

It is the mussel bead inside, which has been preserved for thousands of years.

Now, Su Mingxiu felt that even if the inner alchemy of the shark clan in the sea was used, it would be difficult for it to have such brilliance.

Trembling came from all over the world.

It seems that the sky is about to fall and the ground is about to sink. Xuan Chan, who was living a happy life after marrying Xiao Xingwei and became the new head wife of Sword Sect, felt the tremor, and instinctively felt that her heart was trembling, and instinctively gave her a hint. But she chose to plunge her head into Xiao Xingwei's arms next to her:

"My lord save me! What's wrong with the sect?"

“Ling Ling…”

In the gray Zhenhai Building, Xuanchan woke up from the thousand-year-old dream, her face was pale, and she happened to meet Xiao Xingwei who was beside him when he entered the illusion.

He said, "Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Xingwei thought of the content of his fantasy just now. He was very active when he went to save her, but now he took the initiative to look away, and even stepped back a little, then looked around, " Well, we may have fallen into an illusion just now, if it hadn't been broken by someone from the outside, I'm afraid we'd die inside, and I don't know which expert it is..."

He stopped suddenly.

The eyes are in one place.

Xuanchan followed his line of sight and saw a figure standing on the top of a black mountain, only the corners of the outer robe seemed to be stained with dirty ink marks, but there were flowers on the body Red plum-like blood, face like snow in the Tianshan Mountains, black eyes like stars in the night sky, holding a particularly large pearl in his palm.

But in the next second, all the gazes that were peeping towards this pearl felt an overwhelming killing intent shrouded in the sky, like the Wuzhi Mountain pressing down, Xuanchan couldn't dodge, and the wrist The bell rang urgently, and even though it robbed her of part of the killing intent, she still felt the blood inside her tumbling, and the sweetness gushed out from her throat.

And the man with the blood-stained robe withdrew his warning glance at them. It was at this moment that Xuanchan shook his head and finally recognized the owner of that glance. Who is it—

Su Ming Embroidery.

She's still alive...

No, why does she already have such power? Sure enough, he colluded with the demons and practiced evil arts?

These are not things that Su Mingxiu cares about. She suffers from internal injuries. Although her expression is not obvious, her face is like golden paper, and there is no blood on her lips.

But she still had to quell the monks who came out of the illusion.

Otherwise they coveted the treasure and recognized her face. If she swarmed up at this moment, although she still has strength, she doesn't want to do it again, and she doesn't want to let Sui Yihuan be involved here.

Thinking at this point, her thoughts turned, and she returned to Sui Yihuan's side in a flash, and with a random wave of her right hand, she swept away the blood on the fan that was wrapped in sword energy but was still broken by the clam shell. , after pulling a long blood line on the ground, he handed it to the other party apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was careful, but it's still a little broken. Find someone to fix it for you another day."

Sui Yihuan looked at the Huguang Fan, which carried the Mahayana monk's frantic swordsmanship but was not yet broken, his eyes were complicated for a moment, but he still shook his head, "Let's put it with you for the time being. "

Firstly, Su Mingxiu doesn't seem to have any weapons at hand, and secondly, she doesn't really want to face this silver fan now.

Su Mingxiu didn't ask more, knowing that her heart was still high, she stroked the corner of her eye with the tip of her clean left finger, looked at her demon eyes that had not faded, and was concerned said, "Are you alright?"

Using the retrograde and antegrade blood vessels, Sui Yihuan makes this love poison only stay on the surface of the skin and cannot penetrate deeper.

Although it is much better than the original, but after all, it is poisoning, the body temperature on the surface is very high, and... the skin is a thousand times more sensitive than usual.

Su Mingxiu's very light movements landed on her cheeks, but it seemed as if she had been severely scratched. If it was only pain, it was mixed with a kind of weird happiness. If Sui Yihuan hadn't bit his lip in time, she would have been knocked out by her.

She took a big step back to avoid the plague, just about to respond "Shang Ke", when she touched Su Mingxiu's somewhat sad eyes, for some reason, she raised her hand and landed on the other side's for a while on the cuffs.

Sui Yihuan held her very lightly, not daring to look at her eyes, her eyes fell on the bloodstains on her body, "How... how are you?"

Su Mingxiu saw that she was pulling her cuff like a child, laughed for a moment, did not answer the question, only said, "Since there is nothing to do, take the last treasure on this floor. , we'll go out."

"What treasure?"

"Evil Jiao."

Sui Yihuan: "...?"

Can this be described as taking?

She opened her eyes slightly and followed Su Mingxiu forward. After a while, when she saw the dying evil dragon that could only be described as lingering, she realized that the word Su Mingxiu That's true.

After all... such a seriously injured monster, even Su Mingxiu was injured. But the cultivation of Mahayana is enough to kill them. Facing this black scorpion covered with treasures, their behavior is very like picking up a leak.

Because of destroying the monsters on the same floor, when she was spit out by Zhenhailou, Sui Yihuan still didn't react. She couldn't believe this dangerous journey to the secret realm. End in this way?

She was still thinking about the black flood dragon, when she realized that she and Su Mingxiu had come out at a random place surrounded by a bunch of monks.

"Sheep—"

The loose cultivator squatting here showed a hideous smile. As soon as he said these two words, he was shocked by the faces of Su Mingxiu and Sui Yihuan. Su Mingxiu grabbed her neck, took off the mustard bag on her body, wiped off the imprint of her consciousness, and threw it to Sui Yihuan.

"Well, there's a fat sheep, come and see if there's anything you can use."

Sui Yihuan: ?

She looked a little dazedly at Su Mingxiu making black and black so naturally, holding the mustard bag and not knowing what to do, looking a little silly, but fortunately Su Mingxiu didn't care, After she was far away, she closed her cloak again, and took her to the further south with her shrinking spell.

Outside Zhenhai City, I could smell the salty sea breeze.

"Have you decided where to go?" The cloak was rattled by the sea breeze. Su Mingxiu didn't wear a hood and only hid her spiritual power. When she asked her with a smile , the long black hair was blown onto her cheeks, and the small mole at the end of her eyes was hidden by her hair in her smile.

Sui Yihuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "It's fine."

She said so.

"Why don't you want to go home again?" Su Mingxiu leaned over, the long hair that was just blowing on her face, all naughty to Sui Yihuan's face, Drill between the necks.

For ordinary people, it was just a slight itch, but for her, it was like being touched by thousands of hands. Immediately, the reaction greatly retreated, and the face was crimson red.

She almost forgot what Su Mingxiu said, but she was aroused by such a reaction, remembered everything in Zhenhai Building, and asked, "Do you mind? I'm a demon."

"You just have the blood of a demon, or something else of the demon race. But it doesn't mean you are a heinous big devil. These changes are things you can't find and can't choose - but what exactly becomes What kind of existence you can choose."

Su Mingxiu squinted her eyes and looked at her collarbone, crimson crawling all over her collarbone, and her back molars were lightly rubbed, but her voice was very gentle.

"No."

Sui Yihuan's expression became cold, as if separated from these reactions of the body, her eyes were cold, but her cheeks were flushed. She didn't know that this diametrically opposite emotional contrast was at the same time in her pure and innocent picture. What kind of charm appeared on his face, he just replied in a cold voice, "I can't choose anymore."

Since she walked out of the Qiangshan faction and recalled those nightmares, she could no longer choose what kind of person she would become, she was full of sins. Even if she climbed the cliff, no one would accept her again.

She couldn't forgive herself either.

Because the emotion in her tone was too serious, Su Mingxiu had to gather her thoughts that were attracted by her skin, and observed her thoughtfully for a moment, feeling that her change should be matched with It is related to what happened in the Qiangshan faction.

She managed to sort out her emotions and replied formally, "You haven't looked back carefully the way you came, how do you know you have no choice?"

"Listen."

"I'll accompany you back to the Qiangshan faction, no matter what your final choice is, and whether you want to cultivate an immortal or become a demon in the future, even if your soul is scattered, I will accompany you, okay?"

Sui Yihuan saw the hand she stretched out to him.

In the past, no matter what, she would try her best to catch it. But this time, she just watched, and even took a half step back.

Not good.

She answered in her heart.

At that time, the thick stratus clouds on the sea just separated, and the sunlight that broke through the blockade turned into a golden pillar, projected from the sky, and when it hit the sea, it was a golden halo of sparkling waves .

When she landed in front of the cliff by the sea, and put it on Su Mingxiu's body, it was a holy and just awe-inspiring golden light that made people dare not invade.

She is so powerful, there is no need to accompany her to fall.

She can go back to her original path, if not drag her down.

Sui Yihuan looked at her face, never had such a clear feeling... An idea gradually became clear in her mind.

—She wants Su Mingxiu to walk in Jiuzhou in an open and honest way, just like when she was the first sister of Baihuazong, the future should be a bright and smooth road.