Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 790 Blood Marriage. 12
After Die Nu finished speaking, she covered her chest and left quickly.

She has been leading people outside the Hidden Immortal Temple to monitor the movements of the Hidden Immortal Temple. They left behind Qian Nong, so she can still see clearly what happened after Qian Nong left.

Some things, often just happen in an instant.

And those things in Hidden Immortal Temple were drowned in the resounding bells of Hidden Immortal Temple in just an instant, echoing endlessly in the mountains.

No one noticed what happened in that small courtyard.

Qian Nong froze for a moment, but did not chase after him.

She thought about it, and suddenly a cold light flashed in Yan Yan's eyes, like sharp blades.

A light flashed in her mind, her body moved rapidly, and she ran back up the mountain, praying continuously in her heart.

Hope nothing happens! !

But at the same time, she also knew that since the woman said that, she must have known something. Her wish of praying for nothing would probably not come true.

It took only a stick of incense for her to leave the Hidden Immortal Temple, but when she rushed back to the Hidden Immortal Temple, the Hidden Immortal Temple had already turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Standing in front of the Hidden Immortal Temple, Qian Nong felt that his entire heart began to contract violently.

The pain was unbearable.

Can't control anything, looking at the billowing smoke, she tiptoed through the monstrous fire and rushed into the monastery. The monastery of Nuoda had already been turned into ruins.

The bodies of monks who were killed were everywhere, dripping with blood, and finally burned to ashes, and nothing remained.

She couldn't help it, and rushed directly into the small courtyard where she lived.

"Qing Wu, Lu Luo Shan..."

Standing in the yard, she felt as if her whole body was being scorched by fire, her skin was getting hot, and the wing room in front of her was already submerged in the sea of ​​flames.

She hissed several times, but there was no one who answered her.

In the dead silence, only the crackling of the fire was heard, like a hallucination, she stood there, her eardrums were hurting.

Rushing into Xiao Ranchen's room against the fire, the room was already on fire, and there were fires everywhere.

However, there is not a single living person.

There is only one body.

Qingzhu's whole body was covered with wounds, he had been cut many times on his body, and lying there motionless, he looked like a corpse.

But Xiao Ranchen and Xie Lingke disappeared.

She ran over to pick up the green bamboo, her heart felt as if it was cut by a knife, another scene suddenly flashed in her mind, in her memory, it seemed that there was a woman who had her throat cut and died alive in front of her.

In the mind, like lightning and flint, many scenes flashed through, there was a young man in white clothes Shengxue, holding a folding fan, standing in front of her, looking at her with a slight smile.

The eyes narrowed into a slit, and she smiled sweetly. On her cheeks, there were two shallow dimples, and her lips were pursed, smiling purely and innocently.

He said, "I call for the lotus descending."

With a cracking sound, Qian Nong's brain seemed to be disconnected, his nerves were cracked inch by inch, his headache was about to split, and while holding the green bamboo, his body trembled slightly.

Thin sweat had already overflowed from her forehead, scorching hot and scorching her.

However, the physical pain was not as good as her heartache.

Suddenly someone tugged at the hem of her clothes lightly, lowered her head, and saw Qing Zhu's blood-stained hands were tightly grasping her sleeves.

He raised his head and desperately opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)