The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 820 Black Yu (1)

As night fell, the cold moonlight swayed all over the ground, and everything was quiet, only the wind seeped through the treetops and made a soft sound.
Xuanyuan Che looked at the moonlight outside the window with clear eyes, and there was a hint of sadness hidden in his eyes. Why did Huang Pu Nuoxi always appear in his mind these few days.

Today is the second day since he left Dark Moon Country, and he ran around overnight with Nangong Ling's body, and he could reach Snowland Country tomorrow night.

Suddenly a cold red light fell, and she quietly knelt behind the handsome man, full of coldness, as if she had just walked out of the ice cellar, she lowered her head slightly, her ruby ​​eyes gleamed with extreme The red light, but the cold voice is full of respect, "Master——"

Xuanyuan Che turned around slowly, his gaze swept past Hong Yan who was kneeling on the ground in a red dress, and asked, "How is she?"

This morning, Hongyan brought back Huangpu Lanyu, who was about to die, and it took him a lot of force to bring her back to life.

"It's inside Heiyu at this time." Heiyu is a pool of black water inside the gate of hell, and it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life.

It's just that once washed by Heiyu, all good memories will no longer exist, and only hatred will remain.
And he will be loyal to one person until death, and that is the master who owns Heiyu-the master of the gate of hell.

Hei Yu, the gates of hell are never opened easily. Once opened, what is needed is the blood of the gate master of hell.

What she couldn't figure out was that when she brought the dying person today, since the sect master used his own blood to open Heiyu, and spent a lot of force to save a rotten man who had practiced the art of darkness, woman.
"Has it improved?" Xuanyuan Che looked back slowly, his eyes were icy cold.

"I'm about to wake up." Doubt flashed in Hongyan's red eyes, but she still couldn't figure it out, and asked, "Sect Master, why did you save her? She was already dying, and she wasted power. Moreover, her face was completely disfigured, and every part of her body was rotten."

She really didn't know what use such a person was to the gate of hell.

"She was born on the cloudy day of July [-]th." Xuanyuan Che said lightly, but there was a deep glint in his eyes.

"Is she the person the sect master is looking for?" Hong Yan was shocked and almost stood up.

The head of the door had been looking for someone born on the cloudy day of July [-]th, and this time he finally found it.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be that extremely ugly woman. A trace of jealousy flashed from the red eyes, which instantly shone brighter than rubies, but the coldness prevailed.
"Yes, as long as she has intercourse with the head of this sect for 49 days." Xuanyuan Che's deep eyes are like a bottomless cold pool.

As long as he has intercourse with Huangpu Lanyu for seventy-seven and forty-nine days, then he can use the blood magic flute to the extreme.

He is a demon king and needs to absorb a lot of yin energy, and Huangpu Lanyu is a woman with extremely yin energy. If it wasn't for this, he would not bother to save that person who is already at the gate of hell.
As long as he has sex with her more and more times, it will not only make his blood magic flute's magic sound more powerful, but also increase the magic power of his demon king.

Even if that time comes, Soul Ling and Horrified Pipa, as well as Huangpu Nuoxi, the descendant of Nuwa, will no longer be his opponents.

At that time, the magic power will increase greatly, and the whole world will be under his control that day. Sitting on the world, only Wu will be the only one.

A smile suddenly flashed across his deep eyes, and he said in his heart, "Huangpu Nuoxi, you will be in my pocket when the time comes."

(End of this chapter)