Qing Yan proud of the world: mad and charming fairy emperor

Chapter 251 Flame Puppet Continent (3)

Aoxue suddenly felt bored, together?
what is together
How could she be so stupid and fall into strange emotions again?
Zi Chuanli's heart was filled with joy, holding Aoxue in his arms, as if possessing the most precious thing in the world!

While falling rapidly, Zi Chuanli turned his body to the bottom, and hugged Aoxue tightly!

With a "bang", Zi Chuanli felt his back hit somewhere hard, and there was an unspeakable pain in his heart, but his eyes were bright.

Aoxue hurriedly turned over and looked at Zi Chuanli.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but the expression on his face was joyful, "Aoxue, are you not injured?"

But Aoxue suddenly shouted, "Zichuanli, your eyes and hair...!"

"What's wrong?" Zi Chuanli pulled up the long hair behind him, and found that the long hair turned black!
He asked in amazement, "What about my eyes?"

Aoxue said in surprise, "It's also black!"

Zi Chuanli was puzzled and said: "Could it be caused by your natural blood? Aoxue, your wrist is still bleeding!"

Aoxue smiled, "It's okay, just tie it with a cloth belt." She tore off a corner of her clothes, tied her wrist tightly, and then helped Zi Chuanli to stand up, and looked around, "What the hell is here? place?"

Dark skies, heavy clouds, and howling winds.

This is not at all different from the bright and splendid Guangsheng Continent!
And the air is full of coldness, as if in an extremely cold place.

There are no mountains on the huge plain, and it is desolate.

Wherever you look, there are no human figures, no birds, no animals, no grass under your feet, no insects and ants.

Zi Chuanli was taken aback for a moment, "Is this the Flame Puppet Continent of the Demon World?"

Flame Puppet Continent?

The legendary ghost world that is as famous as the Flame Demon Continent?

A continent full of demons and evil spirits?

"But we were still in Heisha Gorge just now, why did we appear here?" Aoxue was very puzzled.

Zi Chuanli looked up at the place where they fell from just now, but found that it was a very tall tree.

There are many branches among the trees, and the leaves are dense, and there is nothing special about the canopy that is more than ten feet high.

It's just that they can't go back to the tree now, so they can only find a direction to walk down!

No time, no direction, no goal.

Aoxue supported Zi Chuanli, and walked step by step on the barren plain.

For two whole days, the two kept walking.

Fortunately, they don't need food to satisfy their hunger now, otherwise they might not have the strength to walk long ago!

Although cultivators are physically stronger than ordinary mortals, they still need spirit stones to supplement their spiritual energy and meditate.

And now the desolate wilderness has exhausted almost all their strength.

Since her rebirth, Aoxue hasn't walked many roads, and after knowing how to control a sword, she always steps on a flying sword.

After walking for two days, the soles of her shoes were worn out, and there were many blisters on her feet, which made her feel excruciating pain when she moved.

Zi Chuan couldn't bear to leave, ignored Aoxue's refusal, directly carried her on his back, walked firmly, and continued to move forward.

Drowsy, Aoxue fell asleep wearily.

Zi Chuanli walked a few more miles, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and threw himself to the ground.

Aoxue lay on Zi Chuanli's back, and the two of them fell asleep in the howling cold wind, motionless!
The white clothes on the two of them were already stained with loess, and they were in a state of distress, and there was still a little blood on the sleeves.

An exquisite sedan chair suddenly appeared in the wilderness.

There was no one to lift the sedan chair, but it was floating steadily more than a foot above the ground.

When passing by Zi Chuanli and Aoxue, a light sigh floated out of the sedan chair.

A soft and charming female voice said: "Three ghosts and four ghosts, take them away!"

Two dull voices answered in the void: "Yes, ma'am."

Then the bodies of Zi Chuanli and Aoxue rose up in the air, as if being carried by two transparent people.

The white belt flutters in the twilight.

Songs with strange tones flew out of the sedan chair, echoing over the wilderness.

"Night,
wilderness dark,
All the ghosts...

Ruoli,

If you give up,

If emotional...

Life after life, life after life...

Difficult to give up, difficult to separate..."

The sedan chair gradually drifted away, and the wilderness became silent again.

(End of this chapter)