Fairy, things are really not what you think!

A gleam of hope suddenly lit up in the girl's bloodshot eyes.

The Wings of Wind, which had been stirring for a long time, regained control of the sky in an instant, so the speed of their fall finally slowed down.

The cyan wind wings spread out behind her, supporting the girl's figure to slow down in the gust of wind.

Therefore, he suddenly rolled and fell to the ground, and his body was scratched all over by the jagged ore in an instant.

"Cough—" Guran spat out a mouthful of turbid blood.

"Why are you in such a mess?" A soft, familiar, and compassionate female voice.

Hands clasped together appeared in front of Guran's dizzy vision, extending a helping hand to Guran.

So he subconsciously reached out his hand to receive the support.

She was half-kneeling on the ground, feeling as if her entire chest was about to be smashed, and she no longer belonged to her at all.

There was a burning pain in my ribs.

Five broken ribs, or six?

A trickle of cool spiritual energy flowed from the woman holding Guran's hand, relieving Guran's pain, and brought Guran's consciousness that was on the verge of fainting back from the verge of fainting.

"Thank you..." Gu Ran was about to say thank you when he saw the thick red rope tied to the wrist between the hands that were held together.

"..."

thump thump thump! ! !

Therefore, the hairs all over his body stood up in an instant.

White dress.

The bound wrists.

And that soft, pitiful familiar voice.

The identity of the person who appeared in front of him was locked almost instantly.

Holy Maiden of the White Moon! ! !

Why is she here! ? ?

Why is she waiting for herself here! ? ? ?

Therefore, I only felt a sense of horror and creepiness.

She tried hard to raise her head, and sure enough... that familiar figure appeared in her field of vision.

The girl in white gauze stood quietly in front of him.

Silver long hair like a waterfall.

The veil on her body is as hazy as mist.

The girl's plain white body and graceful lines are also faintly visible under the light veil.

Like the silhouette of a girl behind foggy glass, graceful and beautiful.

But such a graceful and sultry girl can't arouse any ambiguity.

She lowered her beautiful eyes pitifully.

The eyes looking at Guran are like a secluded pool of water, calm and gentle.

"Why are you here???" Completely opposite to the White Moon Saint, Guran's voice was dry and hoarse.

"People who fell from the Nine Dragons Trial Realm—"

"They will all be here." The Holy Maiden of the White Moon did not hide anything, but explained meekly.

She helped Guran up, and let Guran lean against the wall.

That's why I saw where I was at this moment.

This is not the bottom of Longyuan, but a long and narrow platform on the side of Longyuan cliff.

The platform was covered with jagged green mineral pillars, which shimmered faintly in the dead darkness.

Even in this mysterious environment, the girl in front of her was still holy and holy, making it impossible for anyone to feel any hostility.

After helping Guran up, the Maiden of the White Moon bent down and picked up the bloody fragments on the ground.

The back of the woman bent over to Guran is too graceful, and the materials used for scrolls are all the best, so that Guran will subconsciously remember that posture.

Gu Ran watched her pick up the blood fragments.

A faint dark red gleam stained her hands, like a saint's hands stained with blood.

So I suddenly understood——

Why is she here.

Why did she appear in the Unrealm?

"You came here for the Blood Sea Buddha."

"You expected it to be born here—"

"So I took a fancy to the evil fragments in its body."

"It used to be like this—" Baiyue Shengnv picked up the last blood crystal shard, and she looked at Guran with an overly gentle smile.

But... looking at the woman's gentle smile, Gu Ran felt creepy.

what is called...

"Ever?"

Then--

Following the woman's gaze, Guran lowered his head slowly.

She looked at the tattered dress on her body, the dripping wounds under the tattered dress, and her plain white skin.

She seemed to...get it.

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The White Moon Saint's gaze towards him was gentle, caring and sincere.

So sincere... as if he wanted to hold his shoulders, tear his dress to shreds, and then... completely eat him inch by inch.

Therefore, he recalled the purpose of Saintess Baiyue's coming to Lingyan Mansion.

She came here for the evil fragments in Qu's body.

Although she kept saying that her hands had never been stained with the karma of human life, the attacks she had suffered... and the mirage that had been destroyed were all closely related to the Baiyue Sacred Church.

The sect named after Baiyue has already had a strong reputation, and it is far less "pure" than the Baiyue saintess seems.

And... this guy is probably just looking innocent.

She came to Suolongtan from the Baiyue Sacred Sect, and what she did was probably the fragments of evil energy in the blood sea Buddha.

Therefore, I don't know what method or method she used to track down the fragment of evil energy. It is expected that the Blood Sea Buddha will be born here.

But right now...it's obvious—

Compared to the Blood Sea Pagoda, she already has a more suitable target.

That's...

--Own.

Back then, in order to preserve his own life, Zuo once sealed a fragment of evil energy into his Dantian Zifu.

Therefore, although I have not seen a few fragments of evil energy.

But...from their description of the fragments of demonic energy in Qu's body - "huge".

And the "extremely large" evil spirit fragment in Qu's body is quite exaggerated in comparison with the evil spirit fragments rooted in his own body in his purple mansion... So I still realized it, so how big is the one? The bomb 'sealed his own Dantian Zifu.

If the fragment of evil energy in Qu's body is compared to a 'fly', then...the fragment of evil energy rooted in his body may be described as a 'big tree'.

The blood curse that had plagued Chengying for so many years was easily crushed after being introduced into her body, turning into a puddle of pure aura and evil fragments.

After absorbing two fragments of evil energy, the 'star sea' in his body didn't even move a bit.

Compared to the Blood Sea Pagoda——

Only in the Foundation Establishment Realm... the defenseless self seems to be a more perfect target.

The White Moon Saintess did come here for the Blood Sea Buddha.

But now...her target has become herself.

Therefore, watching the White Moon Maiden search among the shattered bones of the Blood Sea Pagoda, the woman's hands were tied together by the fairy rope, so the appearance of bending down and searching with her hands together is also particularly moving.

Therefore, he gasped for breath.

Perceived his own injury.

It looks like five ribs are broken on the left side, but fortunately... no internal organs were poked.

The right leg is already a little numb.

It seems that a crystal cluster has pierced the flesh and blood, and the hands are wet to the touch.

So he just pulled off the fabric of the skirt and temporarily tied his thighs to act as a tourniquet.

at the same time--

Guran stared at the White Moon Saintess vigilantly.

The blood crystals that contained fragments of demonic energy turned into tiny red lights at her fingertips, and she absorbed them into her body.

Accompanied by the absorption of the blood crystals, the face of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon, which should have been pitiful and compassionate, was dyed a touching blush.

Then...it became more and more evil.

humble——

paranoid --

Compassionate—

crazy--

She is like a white flower branch drawn from the other side, and the girl holding blood looks like a saint and a demon.

But for Guran... that kind of feeling is not good.

It was as if she was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

After she finished enjoying the dessert, it was her turn for the 'main meal'.

"Why don't you untie the Immortal Binding Rope..." Lu Ran watched Saint Bai Yue search for the fallen blood crystals with her hands bound, trying to delay the time a little.

Sure enough, after hearing the news about Gu Ran, the White Moon Saint stopped what she was doing.

"Why do you want to untie it?" she smiled.

"Miss Guran—"

"Hasn't it been drawn before?" Saintess Bai Yue lowered her beautiful eyes, "The me on the scroll——"

"Thousands of shackles, shackles oneself."

"Under the light veil, there are traces of shackles."

"..."

Listening to the words of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon, cold sweat dripped down Guran's forehead.

She did draw that kind of White Moon Saintess, but the White Moon Saintess on the scroll is completely different from what she is now.

The madness and morbidity of the White Moon Maiden on the picture scroll cannot be concealed.

And...it's not white gauze either.

But another sultry black dress.

"As you think—"

"I do like this..."

"The feeling of being restrained."