long night walk

Chapter 701 The Fire of Revenge
In the depths of the darkness, faint green fluorescent lights flashed faintly. The old succubus was chanting like crazy, and his shrill voice sounded a little creepy in the gurgling stream.

Ning Feiyan's pupils were filled with hazy night, and her eyes were as cold as ice, like the cold wind blowing across the river, but she sneered and said, "Why are you so nervous? In this world where wolves, tigers and leopards are rampant, Here, it is not uncommon for sons to kill their fathers, mothers to eat their sons, and blood to kill each other, after all, not everyone can be a mother."

She no longer looked at the broken skeleton of the child in the pit, and bent down with a smile on her face.

The old succubus seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and wanted to shrink back in fear.

But countless fine white cocoons were drilled out of the soil behind him, and the cocoons were bursting with butterflies, flapping purple wings, and bursting with strange fragrance.

The old succubus didn't dare to move any more, and froze.

She looked at the woman in front of her, stretched out a slender finger charmingly and affectionately, and her movements could not be coquettish and sexy, provoking her ragged neckline.

Ning Feiyan narrowed her eyes, and as expected, she saw a dark red and fuzzy scab on the center of her chest. She smiled and said, "It's actually a blood-dropping curse cast by an immortal."

The old succubus's skinny fingers froze, and his expression became a bit resentful.

Ning Feiyan adjusted her neckline slowly, raised her eyes and smiled lightly: "Look, even if you are the first among many succubus seniors and have a celestial vein, so what, the other succubus seniors have all obtained Taoism , but you are the only one who was cruelly cursed by the Emperor Chenghuang."

"The Curse of Dropping Blood is an evil curse cast with the blood of immortals. Every night, the whole body will rot and fester, and the flesh and blood will crack every inch of it. The pain is unbearable.

This curse does not seem to be fatal, but it is more vicious than those deadly evil curses. You can't die, your whole body festers every night, and the next day it will recover again.

Repeatedly, so repeatedly, in the end no one can bear this boundless torture, and finally commit suicide. "

Ning Feiyan clicked his tongue twice: "Then His Majesty has such a vicious mind, he knows that you are pregnant with an immortal heir, and you are still his child, if he directly kills you, he will definitely be infected with evil causes and consequences.

On the day when he crosses the catastrophe and breaks through the border next time, he will naturally be afraid of the consequences of this evil.So he came up with such vicious methods, trying to force you to commit suicide. "

The old succubus trembled, its protruding eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets.

The arc of Ning Feiyan's lips slowly sank, and the night covered his eyes: "You can't bear this pain, no matter how regretful you are in your heart, it's useless, so you ate the soul of the youngest son, and relieved the pain on your body." The Blood Dropping Curse, I'm just curious, you are sealed here, that grave is out of your reach, and who buried half of her remains in it?"

The old succubus froze, and his expression was terrifying.

Ning Feiyan smiled: "It looks like there were other people here the day you crucified your own child."

The old succubus didn't answer the words to admit or refute, his expression was twisted and weird, his face suddenly turned pale, and the horror in his eyes was about to overflow his eyes.

Seeing that she was about to lose her mind, Ning Feiyan sneered, and said, "I was actually given a banning spell, no matter what, I'm afraid I won't be able to ask you anything. Seeing that you are living without life or death, why not give it to you?" It's a good time."

The old succubus frantically shook his head, his withered black lips squirmed, and his voice was hoarse, begging: "I don't want to die..."

Ning Feiyan smiled and took out a purple gold vial from his bosom, and said, "Those who are useful to me are qualified to not want to die. If you really don't want to die, why don't you answer my question again?"

The old succubus nodded repeatedly: "Ask, ask!"

Ning Feiyan fixed her eyes, and said seriously: "You hate the Emperor Chenghuang?"

The old succubus was startled, and there was obvious fear of the name in his eyes.

But when he met Ning Feiyan's eyes that looked like a deep well and cold moon, he couldn't help but tremble.

She subconsciously stroked the vague curse mark on the center of her chest.

Immediately afterwards, a mixture of anger, hatred, and resentment flooded her eyes, her hoarse voice was like a rusty saw, and she uttered a word sharply and sadly: "Hate!"

Ning Feiyan was indifferent to emotion and anger, and replied calmly: "Then you can rely on this hatred to live a good life. In the future, I will definitely give you a way to level the mountains and seas and overthrow the world." Kunlun's chance for revenge."

The old succubus felt that she was talking nonsense, and her voice was obviously full of disbelief and self-deprecation: "Only me?"

Ning Feiyan smiled confidently, and said: "If you were alone, you would be a useless waste, but if you were in my hands, you might not be able to become a god-killing demon soldier."

She handed the opened Zijin gourd to her body, facing the eyes of the old succubus.

The old succubus raised his head and looked at the woman's face that was so exquisite that it was misty.

She has a pair of beautiful eyes that kill people without blood, and she is smiling at her, with a bewitching voice: "Don't you want to take a look at the humble appearance of that high-ranking god who was served by you in every possible way, kneeling in front of you and begging for mercy?" ?"

That look, that voice, warm and touching, can also draw out the dark wildfire in people's hearts. When the wind blows, it will set fire to the sky.

The scene she mentioned was something the old succubus never dared to imagine in his life.

Even the name of Chenghuang was not something that a humble and lowly succubus like her could profane in her heart.

However, Ning Feiyan's words undoubtedly touched the deepest delusion and ambition in her heart.

He knew that this woman was a different kind of succubus, a dangerous existence more cold-blooded, evil, sinister and cunning than a fairy.

But somehow, the old succubus slowly stretched out his hand, which turned into a ray of clear light and flowed into the purple gold gourd in Ning Feiyan's hand.

Ning Feiyan was very satisfied, put away the gourd and shook it slightly, lowered her eyes and smiled lightly: "Look, there is another interesting secret here."

The divine source of the immortal level melted into the body, even if there was only half of it, the abundant power of spiritual water in it turned into endless, moistening and silent spring rain.

Ning Feiyan's injuries were gradually healed under this gentle and nurturing power.

The bleeding wound in his abdomen scabbed and stopped bleeding quickly, and the countless wounds all over his body were itchy and crisp like ants crawling and biting, obviously he was repairing those wounds by himself with amazing strength.

She lifted Hongzhuang's waistband with one hand, greeted Guidi Boy, and said, "Let's go."

The ghost flute boy wrapped the excavated earth into the grave pit, wrapped the half skeleton one by one, straddled his waist, waved the ghost flute, and ran over cheerfully.

Ning Feiyan raised her brows, looking at the dirty look of the grave, she couldn't help but feel a little disgusted in her eyes: "Why are you stealing someone's corpse?"

If it's a toothbrush festival, the 'appetizer' chosen would be too heavy.

Ghost flute ignored her, lifted her chin very proudly, and jumped into Ning Feiyan's shadow, her breath disappeared without a trace in an instant.

What kind of ghost pet does the stupid cat keep, it is really different from his pleasing appearance and temperament.

Speaking of that stupid cat...

Ning Feiyan smoothed the wind-blown temple hair on her cheeks, and involuntarily rubbed the scabbed wound on her abdomen with her hands, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and her eyes were deep and deep.

If...he knew that it was Shemali, not his child, what he would think.

Regarding this matter, Ning Feiyan didn't want to think too deeply about it, raised her red makeup, stretched out her hand and summoned a Tengen, supported her body, and sent her to the huge peach blossom tree.

This towering and huge peach blossom tree grows crazily against the wind, and the night wind is like a gust of cold, the peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains are red, and there are burning fragrant flowers in the lingering clouds and mists.

There is only one peach tree, but it looks like a majestic peach forest that has opened ten miles away.

The branches and buds of the peach trees protrude into the endless sea of ​​clouds, and the rolling clouds flow past the flowers, majestic and magnificent.

Bai Li'an was worried that Yujian would leave the tree and misplaced the space, so he and Yun Rong climbed on foot. The two of them were determined not to be slow, and soon they climbed up the middle of the peach tree side by side.

The branches with peach blossoms and green leaves under the feet are intertwined in thickness and are extremely tough. Even if two thick and thin branches make a creaking sound when they fall down, they will definitely not break.

Under the cliff, the group of chasing succubi seemed to be faintly afraid of the aura of the peach tree. In the process of climbing higher and higher, Bai Lian found that the succubus flying among the treetops was getting more and more come less and less.

And their appearance became more and more strange. The succubus I met at the bottom of the cliff was somewhat humanoid.

And as they ascended the woods, these succubi had three hands and five legs, animal eyes and fangs, and their deformed appearance became less and less apparent.

And they won't attack easily, they will hover around the branches for a while, and then they will fold their wings, like a glowing green bat, hanging upside down on the branches and starting to sleep.

The surrounding mist gathered around them, condensing into a layer of solid liquid like amber ointment on their bodies.

Sure enough, a demon emperor died, disasters hit the sky, and a far-reaching and beautiful land of high mountains was turned into this ghostly appearance.

"Be careful, the succubi in these perching trees are much stronger than those at the bottom of the cliff, try not to disturb them."

Yunrong raised his eyes to look at the sky, and as he was getting farther and farther away, he approached the height, and when he raised his head, the sky seemed to be very close, and the waning moon gradually became round, and there was a trace of ruins in the water-like moonlight. contour.

A huge door in the ruins was half-hidden, with a corner opened, and a large silver sword was inserted in front of the door, which was touching the corner of the door, blocking the opening of the gate.

The one holding the silver and white sword was a bone warrior in armor, with a spine as straight as a sword, and a bright red flag planted on it.

Yunrong knew that it was the gatekeeper of the Demon Realm.

Bai Lian nodded with a serious expression.

The succubus is born with a spiritual body, and loves to use spirit to nourish poison for self-protection or for the purpose of nourishing and repairing.

After the death of the demon emperor, the bodies of these succubi and the spiritual poison in their bodies were all affected by the disaster energy, and they began to mutate and become violent, so they became like this.

Without thinking about it, I also know that this thing may not be particularly powerful.

But the frightening thing is that they are immortal, their whole body is probably full of poison, if they are scratched or bitten, the consequences will be disastrous.

Yunrong followed each other step by step, following Bai Lian's side not far or near, suddenly, she heard Bai Lian asking in a seemingly unintentional manner: "Miss Yunrong, you don't seem to like to use the Snow Washing Sword directly. It is Yujian who defeats the enemy more."

Yun Rong's heart trembled, and she subconsciously gathered her right hand into her sleeve.

It's not that she can't use the left-handed sword normally, it's just that her right hand is disabled, and A-Rao knows it. If she tries to use it too much, she will definitely see the clues. The sword defeats the enemy.

So simply use spiritual power to fight with the sword, without using both hands.

Who would have thought that Bai Li'an's mind was so sharp, Yun Rong didn't explain it, but responded calmly: "Since I have passed the tribulation and become an immortal, the power of controlling the sword is always better than directly holding the sword to chop." Come strong."

"Actually, I don't understand something?" Bai Li'an turned his face sideways, looked at her, and asked: "Miss Yunrong's cultivation level seems to be comparable to that of the Demon Lord, far from what the rumors say. The Thirteen Swords of Tianxie are weaker than Six Rivers of Demon Realm, could it be that Miss Yunrong concealed your strength when you were inside the Bronze Gate?"

Yun Rong's fingertips hidden in her sleeves felt a little cold. She looked at Bai Li'an with sincere and serious eyes, and said, "This matter is related to the secret of my life experience. Everyone in the world thinks that the Thirteen Swords of the Celestial Seal are all human monks, but in fact Otherwise, even today's inner disciples of the Tianxi Sword Sect have many descendants of immortals. Among the Thirteen Swords, in addition to the mortals who have crossed the catastrophe and become immortals, there are also those who originally had the blood of immortals, and there are also those who have exhausted their yang life. Spiritual beings, there are also earth immortals who take refuge halfway to serve their lives."

"And I... I was born with the body of a fairy. The suzerain took me to the White Camel Mountain to raise me. When I was young, my weak and undeveloped body could not bear the strong spiritual power in my body, so the suzerain formed a seal. Sealing my bloodline, I look no different from ordinary people.

It's just that if the seal is released, the cultivation level can be greatly improved through the secret method in a short period of time, but it is only a momentary bright moonlight, and this power will not last long. After all, it depends on one's down-to-earth practice and hard work. "

Bai Li'an was moved when he heard this, and opened his mouth slightly. He didn't expect that Jian Chi Yunrong, who was so beautiful and beautiful, had such a bumpy life experience.

Immortal body...

Those who can achieve immortal body from birth can be deduced in this way, only those who have ascended the rank of golden immortal can give birth to those who are born with immortal body.

Yunrong suddenly paused, looked at him with a half-smile, and said frankly: "If you doubt my identity, you can ask me directly, and I will answer you, so you don't have to use it." This kind of side-by-side approach to inquire."

Baili'an was slightly embarrassed when his thoughts were exposed. He touched his nose and said, "You made Miss Yunrong laugh."

Seeing his embarrassment, Yun Rong couldn't help laughing in her heart, secretly said that she is really still a child, if it was back then, her husband would not be so easy to fool.

After being cleared of his doubts, Bai Lian stopped thinking too much, and continued to climb the mountain with Yunrong.

At this moment, in the deep twilight of the dark night, there was a faint thin line refracting silvery white light.

The light was so tiny that it was as sensitive as Bai Lian, and he didn't even notice it for a while.

He had just set foot on his boots and was landing on a flexible branch.

Who would have thought that the branch would be cut off suddenly by a sharp and thin root, and it would be broken...

Bai Lian suddenly lost weight and almost stepped on the air and fell down again.

(End of this chapter)