The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 350 Priest Allure (42)

The opening time of the Snowy Secret Realm is uncertain, and the location is extremely difficult to find.

Can only find slowly.

After Ye Lao prepared the medicinal materials and things for the medicinal bath, he asked his disciples to invite Wei Xi to come over.

The smell of medicine in the room is strong, and the bathtub behind the screen is steaming.

After the disciple went out, Wei Xi pressed his fingertips against his belt and was about to take off his clothes when he heard the door of the outer room being pushed open.

Wei Xi stepped out of the screen, raised his eyes to look at the person who came in, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Master, do you want to watch?"

Yue Jian didn't look at her, leaned against the table, and said in a casual tone, "Master Priest is weak, Mr. Ye is afraid that you will faint, so let me talk to you."

There are no female disciples in the yard, so Mr. Ye or male disciples cannot be allowed in.

Wei Xi retreated behind the screen and took off his outer shirt.

Yue Jianluo sat at the table, resting her forehead lazily on the back of her white hands, looking lightly at the screen with her long and narrow eyes behind her silver face.

The candlelight clearly cast the girl's figure on the screen, she was slender and exquisite, occasionally revealing her porcelain white jade arms, and even the act of undressing was extremely alluring.

Yue Jian suddenly felt a little parched, he looked away, his long snow-white fingers pressed slightly against the center of his brows, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

The medicinal soup in the bathtub was not hot, but when Wei Xi entered, he realized that the temperature of the medicinal soup was actually rising.

The chill in the body spread to all the limbs and bones, the outside is hot and the inside is cold, the experience of the two worlds of ice and fire is really uncomfortable.

There was no movement behind the screen for a long time, Yue Jian put down her hand, looked at the screen with her eyes, and called out in a low voice: "Flower Festival?"

Wei Xi opened his eyes, his voice was still steady and gentle except that his breath was a little messy: "Didn't the young master say to talk to me?"

"Do you... want to go to Nanxi?" Yue Jian's tone was a little hesitant. Although Nanxi was the hometown of the Shenji clan, the Shenji clan is gone now.

And she grew up in Dongwu, would she want to go back?

The Yue clan has been ordered to protect the gods and worship the clan for hundreds of years, and the root is naturally also in Nanxi.

Nanxi is his hometown, but not hers.

Wei Xi said: "Nanxi is indeed a good place, but I don't want to leave just yet."

"Why?" Yuejian was puzzled.

Wei Xi panted slightly, and asked softly, "Have you heard of the Snowy Secret Realm, Master?"

Yue Jian frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "The secret land of the snow region records the past of the Shenji family, and there are many illusions inside, and if you are not careful, you will be trapped in it, indulging in the illusion created by the illusion. You got tricked inside, don't you give up?"

Wei Xi didn't answer this question, but just asked, "Does your lord know how to open the Snowy Secret Realm?"

The Snowy Secret Realm is more like the last belonging of the Shenji family, and it is also the place where the Shenji family is buried.

Now she is almost the only one left in the God Sacrificial Clan, Yue Jian can't guarantee if she will wake up if she falls into a hallucination.

Or in other words, would you like to wake up and face this cruel real world.

It's funny to say.

Did he start to worry about the life and death of others?
Yuejian didn't speak any more.

Wei Xi didn't expect him to be able to tell her the location of the Snowy Secret Realm. When she got better, she would use the divination to find it.

Wei Xi closed his eyes, and after an unknown amount of time, some fragmentary images suddenly appeared in his mind.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, monsters slaughtered the imperial city recklessly, and the entire sky turned into a color of blood.

There was only that snow-like figure in white clothes, standing spotless on a high place, quietly watching the massacre.

(End of this chapter)