long night walk

Chapter 1145

Among the snow-capped mountain islands, there are jagged trees covered with mist, icy branches and jade trunks, and silver flowers blooming in full bloom on the crystal icy branches.

Enchanting and beautiful purple butterflies shuttle between the ice branches and silver flowers like elves in the ice and snow.

The wind blowing over the snowy and cold branches is bitter and fragrant, just like the flowing green grass clippings on the grassland in late winter.

Above the sky, two rounds of bright moons competed for brilliance, and the white Milky Way, the white Milky Way, lay quietly in the blue sky.

The brilliance of the stars and the moon is like a silver bottle bursting into water, pouring down towards the earth.

On such a snowy night, two full moons share mountains and rivers, and the bright stars and moons are shining brightly, which is not in line with the common sense of the world.

Tan Yuansi sat cross-legged in the snow forest, his face was covered with a layer of shallow frost cracks, and his whole body was covered with frozen ice branches, as if he was in a white world.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, his complexion was slightly pale, and there was a lot of frost hanging between his tightly closed eyelashes. His whole figure was like a cold corpse that was about to be covered with ice and snow.

In the vast and cold world, there is a piece of pure white, only occasionally there are strange purple butterflies fluttering their wings and fluttering against the snow, and...

Tan Yuansi's pale, frost-covered fingers cling to the peach blossom, which is pink and tender, brimming with vibrant colors.

A purple butterfly landed on the peach blossom between his fingers, and the soft petals trembled slightly.

The unsettled purple butterfly seemed to be cut by countless sharp knives, and turned into a handful of powder mist and dissipated in the wind and snow.

Tan Yuansi has been trapped here for almost a day and a night.

There is no way for him to leave here.

But he has a peach blossom in his hand.

The man who trapped him had no way of hurting him.

But even so, Chengxian gradually became impatient because of the other party's constant pestering over the years.

The frozen eyelashes trembled, and the icicles cracked inch by inch, falling between his sleeves.

Tan Yuansi opened his eyes, and looked indifferently at the witch in purple under the moon. The magic butterflies dancing around her purple dress were full of love and fragrance.

Dudu's snow-white beauty is the most delicate and graceful, even Tan Yuansi, who claims to be an indifferent fairy who claims to be strong without desire, can't help but stop his gaze on her a little more uncontrollably when he opens his eyes.

Ning Feiyan's slender and soft legs folded lazily and comfortably, sitting high on a bent cold branch.

The long hair is like a black cloud, enveloping her slender and graceful figure mysteriously and faintly, with the faint fragrance floating down, the witch is as strong and beautiful as poison.

At this moment, she is also imitating Tan Yuansi in a decent way, holding a strand of ice branch in her hand, but the butterfly is not the flower that rests on the branch.

Tan Yuansi has a male and female appearance, even his bone appearance is feminine and soft. He loves to caress flowers and play the flute most in his life, and his hands are well maintained under the spring water and clear ink.

But comparing the two now, the witch's hand holding the butterfly flower has neat and beautiful joints, slender knuckles, and a plain wrist, which is many times more beautiful than his hand.

Tan Yuansi's eyes rested on the plain white jade hand for a moment, when Ning Feiyan's faint voice sounded: "Butterfly loves flowers, wanting to reduce Luo Yihan. If you don't roll up the bead curtain, you will be in deep love." place."

Her naturally affectionate lover's eyes were slightly raised, and she smiled and said, "It really fits the occasion."

Tan Yuansi snorted coldly, and the butterfly flower on the cold branch that Ning Feiyan held between his fingers suddenly exploded into countless pieces.

The sharp shards cut through her soft snow-white fingers, leaving a striking bloodstain between her fingertips.

"The witch overestimated her abilities and dared to seal the world with this immortal. One day has passed, and you can't kill this immortal.

The power of this realm gate is about to reach its limit, and at that time, this immortal will make you pay a painful price. "

The gate of the realm is an illegal existence that shuttles through the six realms. Only the master of the gate of the realm can stay in the world within the gate without being rejected.

If a stranger enters the door, the space inside the door will inevitably be disordered, resulting in great repulsion.

Ning Feiyan can use the power of the gate to lead people through the space, but she can't keep strangers in the world of the gate for a long time.

A day may not seem long, but it will put a huge load on her body.

Tan Yuansi will not be affected in any way in this space, it is purely Ning Feiyan who forced him to stay here.

He stayed in the boundary gate for a moment longer, and Ning Feiyan's heart was directly exposed to the [-]-mile deep sea as if it was not protected by the body of a demon body.

The strong resistance of the deep sea water in all directions oppressed her heart, sending her the painful signal of suffocation all the time.

As Tan Yuansi said, it was almost at the limit of what her body could bear.

But Ning Fei couldn't see any pressure on the dissipated smile on Ning Feiyan's face, she put her bloody fingers under her thin lips, and licked the blood between her fingers indifferently.

There is a line of wet blood between the lips, as if tempting people to kiss, or as if a dangerous and cold killer is licking the blade idlely at the moment of death.

"I heard that your four scene dry glory technique is very powerful. Although the artistic conception is gentle, it contains infinite murderous intent. Even the body of a corpse demon can be broken. I want to come and experience it."

Ning Feiyan's skin was snow-white, and she smiled gently, like spring flowers blooming, gentle and affectionate.

Singing softly, her eyebrows, her thin lips that seem to be hooked, and Ru Lan's fingertips that wipe her lips are all gentle and affectionate.

If you can't see the eyes.

Tan Yuansi's fingers clinging to peach blossoms tightened. He felt the cold murderous intent in Ning Feiyan's eyes, and his body shivered slightly.

Immediately, he raised his lips slightly and let out a scornful smile: "Do you dare to kill me?"

Before Ning Feiyan could answer, the snow and ice covering Tan Yuansi's body was suddenly blown apart by an invisible force.

The frost cracks were still there on his pale face, but he didn't care.

Once he leaves the gate of this realm and returns to the human world, he can use the spiritual power of the human world to reunite his spirit clothes and repair the wounds in his body.

Tan Yuansi patted the remaining snow dust in the hem of his clothes indifferently, looked up at the woman sitting on the cold branch with cold eyes, and said disdainfully, "Can you kill me?"

The hidden meaning of the first sentence is that although the battle between immortals and demons has never ceased since ancient times.

But in today's world, immortals prosper and demons decline.

Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan is recognized as the master of the six realms, the eldest son of the father and emperor, and the true god who stands shoulder to shoulder with the universe.

But today's Demon Realm is torn apart, and the young Demon Lord succeeds to the throne. No matter how ambitious the Demon Realm Liuhe is, he dare not openly kill the gods.

Because a little carelessness can start a war, giving Xianzun Zhu Zhan even more reason to attack the demon world.

As for the meaning of the second sentence, it couldn't be more obvious.

The Six Rivers of the Devil Realm have always been mentioned in the same name as Cangwu Ten Zang Palace, Taixuan Nine Classics, and Tianxi Thirteen Swords.

Although in the world's perception, Liuhe is integrated above these three forces.

But among the six rivers, under the Shou River, no matter how famous the reputation is, Tan Yuansi felt that it was not enough to rival the immortals in the sky.

Below the supernatant, all are inferior.

A Mo He who is only fit to play with the strength of the celestial sect in the world, can he have the ability to kill him?
Facing Tan Yuansi's mocking and arrogant disdain, Ning Feiyan just smiled and said, "I really didn't mean to kill you."

The seemingly subdued attitude made the keen Tan Yuansi frown.

Didn't mean to kill him?
She said this as if she could do it easily if she had the intention.

Tan Yuansi's face turned cold, "It's almost dawn, how long can you use this moonlight prison lock to trap this immortal?"

Once he is out of trouble, he can absorb the power of the heaven and the earth, and he will be able to grasp the magic of immortality at his fingertips.

At that time, he has no reason to let go of Ning Feiyan who is Mo He.

Ning Feiyan seemed unable to hear the danger hidden in Tan Yuansi's words.

She raised her chin and counted the time seriously.

Ning Feiyan raised a slender and long finger, and said with a smile: "Mo Yue can still trap you for a stick of incense, that's enough."

"Enough?" Tan Yuansi narrowed his eyes, wondering what the witch in front of him was planning.

Ning Feiyan licked the bloodstain on her fingertips until it faded into a cherry red line as if nothing had happened. She gave a light ah, looked at Tan Yuansi with a half-smile, and said:
"You don't think it's as simple as this concubine's invitation to come to this place just to enjoy the snow and flowers?"

She smiled and said: "Although I have a good taste, I would not invite such a spoiled person like you."

"You..." Ning Feiyan sighed softly, "I can only play with my concubine's bone demon butterfly."

Hearing the words Guye Modie, Tan Yuansi's eyes shrank violently, as if he had heard something extremely terrifying, his face was no longer calm and calm, and his eyes were cold:

"Bone Demon Butterfly? Oh, what a big tone. I have indeed heard that the four rivers of the Demon Realm are good at the art of Gu butterflies, but this bone demon butterfly is not a poison, but a derivative of the ancient barren land of the Demon Realm Prison. Demonic and poisonous things are incompatible with your Gu."

Although the Bone Demon Butterfly has a deep poison, it will not kill instantly, but this poison has a strong hallucinogenic and addictive ability.

Even if it is slightly contaminated with a little powder, it will have a great dependence on the powder of the bone demon butterfly.

Even immortals who have survived the catastrophe of their hearts, as long as they are contaminated with a little bit, it is extremely difficult to get rid of the hallucinogenic pleasure of sinking into this butterfly powder.

If a large amount of butterfly powder is sucked into the body, the toxin will occupy the entire body and become a puppet controlled by the bone demon butterfly.

Until all the spiritual nutrients in the human body are exhausted, the bone demon butterfly will eat the host's brain and inherit all the memory and abilities of the host.

The Bone Demon Butterfly is the nightmare of countless people, even immortals. Although the people of the Demon Race can practice special spells with the help of this butterfly, they have to be careful when using it.

The evil nature of the bone demon butterfly is extremely strong, and the hostility is extremely strong. If it is a little careless, the kung fu has not been cultivated to the Mahayana, but it will become a puppet controlled by the bone demon butterfly, which is extremely dangerous.

In recent years, the talents of the demon world have withered, and few of them dared to go to Prison Ancient to practice alone. As time passed, the nightmare of the Guye Demon Butterfly became a legend.

In the devil world, few people can control this butterfly.

In the cognition of the immortal Tan Yuansi, those who can forcibly control the bone demon butterfly without being affected by its magic powder ingestion, in the demon world, only the three high-ranking demon rivers have this ability.

Below the three rivers, there are all low-level demon rivers.

Even if she could go to the ancient prison and bring out the bone demon butterfly, there is no way not to be infected with its toxicity.

She opened the gate of the realm and forcibly left him in this world, and she had already paid a considerable price.

Tan Yuansi thought that he had no enmity with Sihe Ning Feiyan in normal times, if she just wanted to protect Mohe Shuci, it would be fine to trap him here as much as possible.

And why take such a risk and use the bone demon butterfly to deal with him? !

Tan Yuansi had just convinced himself in his heart that it was reasonable, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a slightly tingling but bone-wrenching feeling in his heart.

His back straightened suddenly, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the tender pink peach blossom that he was holding on to between his fingers began to wither and turn black quickly, his spiritual power was gone, and he was completely depressed.

And that extreme black...is exactly the color of the bone demon butterfly's wings!

Thick fear hit my heart almost instantly.

It was the purple butterfly that fell towards his fingertips just now...

Although it didn't completely touch his body and the flowers, when the purple butterfly was chopped into countless pieces, the butterfly powder of the bone demon butterfly hidden deep in the butterfly's wings fluttered silently. Wrapped his breath intimately.

Tan Yuansi's face was pale, and he yanked off his collar.

When the collar was parted left and right, a black rose fluttered in the wind and bloomed from his heart. The soft petals trembled and exuded a strange, sweet, bloody spore fragrance.

Seeing this scene, Tan Yuansi was terrified instantly, and his face changed drastically: "No...it's impossible..."

How could such a tiny amount of scale powder of the bone demon butterfly pollute his immortal body to such an extent?
His face was horrified, and he felt that all this was an illusion of Ning Feiyan trying to mess with his Dao heart.

His face suddenly turned ferocious, and he quickly smashed the black rose that stretched and bloomed from his heart with both hands.

The soft and fluffy petals were ravaged by his palms, and the strands of scale powder were released more fiercely like a mist of flowers.

Tan Yuansi accidentally injected a little into his nasal cavity without paying attention, his face changed drastically, and he was about to hold his breath and concentrate.

But accidentally inhaling that small amount in his body is enough to make his soul empty in an instant.

A soft and sensual feeling instantly spread to his whole body along his nostrils, and the consciousness in his eyes became cloudy.

That savage scent seemed to have a soothing power, and gradually, the restless and manic emotions in his heart gradually calmed down, and his thoughts became gentle and soft.

This feeling was extremely comfortable, but the comfort of soaking in warm water didn't last long, and the light fragrance that was inhaled into his body was quickly faded away by his breath and blood.

not enough!

Totally not enough!

Want more!
A frightening desire flooded Tan Yuansi's heart, and he felt that he was really going crazy.

The body that was slowly bending down also trembled, and the breath in the air made him feel extremely intimate.

But Tan Yuansi still kept a high degree of sobriety in his heart, knowing what a terrible thing this fishy smell was.

He must bite off his tongue hard before he gets confused, to calm himself down.

The devil's mind is indeed vicious, but he is naturally arrogant. He wants to let this blind thing gain insight. The noble and tenacious will of the immortal cannot be challenged.

But when Tan Yuansi opened his mouth and tried to find his tongue with those two rows of teeth, he found that he couldn't feel where his tongue was.

(End of this chapter)