But she saw Li Lingge enter the Tongtian Secret Realm with her own eyes, so how could it be that guy?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Damn it, who is it?"

Since entering the holy realm, Zhong Lingyue has not felt this helpless for a long time.

Even though the old emperor had planted a demon seed in her, she had never been as terrified as she was now.

She is not afraid of any enemy, but the invisible and intangible enemies make her unable to use her strength.

This real feeling coming from her body made her feel overwhelmed.

Hiss!

With the sound of silk tearing, the empress's long dress was shattered into pieces.

She lowered her head slightly and immediately saw an obvious five-finger dent on her chest.

"who are you!"

"Quick, quick, stop it!"

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhong Lingyue's true energy burst out from her body, destroying everything around her indiscriminately.

boom!

As the air surged, the entire hall became empty, leaving her alone standing there helplessly.

The next moment, her legs suddenly tensed.

The feeling was still there, and had even moved to her hips.

Zhong Lingyue's body went limp and she sat down on the ground weakly.

She crossed her arms over her chest, but there was nothing she could do to stop the feeling.

At this moment, Li Lingge's figure appeared in her mind.

These hands gradually overlapped with the hands in yesterday's memory.

"Is that you?"

Then, the empress suddenly widened her phoenix eyes.

"Can't!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 175 Empress: Stop fighting, I know I was wrong

The empress covered her buttocks and her face turned red.

Just now, she was clearly slapped twice in the face.

When I turned around, I could even clearly see two intertwined slap marks.

She is the empress, a powerful saint. Not only is she treated with disrespect, but she also has to endure such humiliation.

"You bastard!"

"Get out of here! What's the point of hiding in the dark?"

"I will take you sooner or later, woooooo!"

The empress had just said half of her words when she felt her mouth was blocked.

Her mouth was wide open, and even if she unleashed all the power of the holy realm, she couldn't close it.

No matter how she resisted, it was like she was grabbing at air. She had great skills but could not stop anything.

She closed her eyes in despair, tears streaming from them.

The moment I closed my eyes, I inexplicably thought of Li Lingge again.

She couldn't help but imagine this invisible person as looking like Li Lingge, even his size was exactly the same as Li Lingge yesterday.

At the same time, different place.

Two people who looked the same knelt on the ground at the same time, and even their voices were almost the same.

The only difference is that Zhong Lingyue seems to be performing a non-physical performance, and there is no one around.

After a stick of incense.

It was the first time that Zhong Lingyue felt so helpless. Her cultivation could not bring her any sense of security.

This intangible and elusive unknown is the most terrifying and frightening thing.

It’s very similar, everything is so similar to yesterday.

In a trance, Li Lingge's voice rang in her mind.

"Mine is a little big, please bear with it."

She looked around blankly, but when she opened her eyes, the hall was dead silent.

If it was really Li Lingge, the man who took away her pure essence, it wouldn't be so difficult to accept.

Thinking of this, she simply relaxed her body.

Recalling what happened yesterday, he crossed his hands in the air, as if he was hugging Li Lingge's neck.

"Just think of it as you."

Zhong Lingyue said lightly, then closed her eyes.

Half an hour later.

A warm fragrance continued to emanate from the empress's mouth, and a faint pink hue appeared in her eyes at some point.

Her jade feet were hanging in the air and her voice was already tearful.

"Please, let me go."

"Can you hear me?"

"I was wrong. I will be good and obedient. Please don't hit me anymore."

The empress cried, tears streaming from her eyes.

She kept begging for mercy to the void, without any of the majesty of an emperor or the aura of a saint.

When her saintly cultivation was no longer of any use, she was no longer the almighty empress.

Although she had entered the holy realm, she was extremely afraid of pain, and her willpower was even worse than that of ordinary practitioners.

She used to be just an ordinary child from a poor family.

This absolutely beautiful face and the Taiyin sword body that was born with the appearance of a furnace brought her nothing but endless disasters.

Those people did everything to get her. For her, her mother died and her father died.

After all, she is just a child from an ordinary family, without any support and can only rely on herself.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Fortunately, her master rescued her later, brought her back to Taiqing Palace, and taught her how to practice.

But everything she experienced in her youth left her with a huge shadow. She was afraid of pain, and even more afraid of becoming a tool for others.

That year, she attracted the attention of the Tang Emperor because of her beauty at the Enlightenment Conference.

And in the Tongtian Secret Realm, she obtained the secret method of achieving sainthood through luck.

That time, she did not escape again, but chose to marry into the palace.

On the wedding night, she killed the old man, then absorbed the national destiny of Western Tang and entered the holy realm overnight.

From then on, she no longer had to be afraid.

Because she climbed to the highest level of martial arts step by step, she no longer has to worry about the things she once feared.

However, today she discovered that her Saint Realm cultivation was useless.

She was manipulated by an unknown terrifying existence and had no ability to resist.

This moment awakened the fear buried deep in her heart. In order to maintain her position and for that sense of security, her hands were already covered in blood.

But in the end, she still couldn't escape the fate of becoming someone else's furnace.

The sense of security brought by the holy land was shattered in the face of that unknown existence, so she had such a contrasting reaction.

"Woo woo, someone come save me."

"Please stop hitting me. I know I was wrong."

"I won't let you go!"

Zhong Lingyue was on the verge of collapse. This unknown terrifying existence was constantly torturing her.

No matter how she begged for mercy, the other party seemed indifferent.

She is in the holy realm, but now she is like an ordinary little girl, being bullied by others.

An hour later.

The empress seemed to have accepted the reality. Unable to block her senses, her brows were furrowed, as if she had fallen into madness.

And from the beginning, the other party no longer gave her cold punishment.

Invisibly, it seemed as if a warm embrace was holding her.

Although there was still nothing in front of her, this warmth was like a fire in the snow to the empress who had just been in fear of the unknown.

"I don't know if you can hear me. If you can, I want to see you."

"You must really like my body, so you want to get me in this way."

"You may not believe it, but I seem to like this feeling. Can you hear me?"

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I just want to get your love face to face."

"No matter who you are, let's love each other again face to face, okay?"

The empress's cheeks were rosy and there were crystal tears in her eyes, which kept flowing down her legs.

That seemingly gentle smile actually had a hint of coldness in the eyes.

There was no response from the void for a long while, and she said no more.

She just closed her eyes again, enjoying the brief warmth that emerged from the coldness.

the other side.

On the fiery red grass, Lingxi looked like a stranded sea fish.

Because Li Lingge absorbed too much negative energy, her spirit became somewhat transparent.

This can't be blamed on Li Lingge, it was just that the little maid went crazy and didn't care about anything.

The Yin Energy he absorbed was already able to suppress the Li Fire in his body, but Lingxi refused to give up.

Li Lingge let out a long breath and sighed.

"It seems that you can make Zhong Lingyue's shielding of her own senses ineffective. After being tormented for so long just now, she must be in so much pain that she can't get up."

After all, he had just taken away the empress's pure essence yesterday.

As if he had thought of something, he shook his head in confusion.

"She is clearly in the Saint Realm, why does she seem to be afraid of pain?"

The capable maid was already kneeling in front of Li Lingge's bed and had begun cleaning.

Hearing this, the maid blurted out.

"Why can't my sister just be too comfortable to get up?"

Li Lingge: (⊙o⊙)

"You think everyone is like you. The more they beat you, the more they like you."

Lingxi nodded frequently and spoke a little unclearly.

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