Misty GL

Knowing Xian'a's indifference and unfeelingness, why did she still beg her with a glimmer of hope?

Since you are going to die, it is better to die more happily.

Lian turned around and walked out.

"Stop!" Xian'a's voice was filled with anger, and the coercion poured out, making Lianhui's legs tremble uncontrollably, standing on the spot with both hands clenched into fists.

"Jiu Shun, you neglected your duties and let the second master go out of the mountain privately, kneel down and be punished!" Xian'a said in a cold voice, high above,

"Jiu Shun is willing to be punished", Jiu Shun fell to his knees with a thump.

"Sixty lashes to punish God".

When Jiu Shun heard the name of the God of Punishment Whip, his fingertips trembled slightly. The power of the God of Punishment Whip was feared by everyone in the entire Wanshen Mountain.

Yi Shui stood aside with folded arms, and Ao Xiu took the initiative to take the God of Punishment Whip,

As soon as the hand fell, Jiu Shun's back clothes were torn, revealing bloodstains, blood oozed out, and every whip was hard and hard.

Lian Hui curled up her hands, she turned her face to the side, looked at Jiu Shun, "Why didn't you escape when I told you to escape?".

"Nine Turns Resurrection Pill, I don't want it anymore," Lian turned around and said to Xian'a,

"I'm dead, you are the only master of Wanshen Mountain, my servant, and your servant in the future, let her live."

After Lianhui finished speaking, she moved her stiff legs and walked outside without waiting for Xian'a to open her mouth.

She doesn't want to die here, she wants to go under the magnolia flower.

"Stop!" Xian'a said softly, "Don't let others think that our Shenxu Palace is cold-blooded and heartless",

Throwing a black jade tree from behind the curtain, said in a cold voice,

"It's day and night. The imitation Huanhun Pill has mixed properties and toxicity, and mixed life and death. You can try this medicine for me."

"Palace Master!" Ao Xiu looked slightly startled, "Even if it is day and night, it is also a rare panacea, used on her...",

Lian turned her head back, looking at the indifferent faces of Ao Xiu and Yi Shui,

She thought that Xian'a behind the curtain probably looked the same, and felt that she was unworthy, and any medicine used on her would be a waste.

Lianhui's feet gradually lost feeling, her eyes turned black, and she fell limply to the ground.

Until Yi Shui stuffed the pill into her mouth.

There seemed to be fire burning inside the body, as if ice was passing by, as if thousands of sharp knives were churning.

Lian Hui didn't even have the strength to cry out the pain, he just felt as if his body was cut in two;

The viscera were disturbed and then reassembled, the meridians were torn, and the clothes were wet with sweat, and then wet again after drying.

The consciousness is erratic, sometimes in a fairyland, sometimes in purgatory, intertwined with heat and cold;

The meridian is torn and then healed, healed and torn again, the blood is dry and the blood is full, it is a hundred times more painful than being in the Immortal Slaying Formation.

"If I had known...it would be easier to die in the Immortal Slaughter Formation," Lianhui sighed with blood dripping from her fingernails.

"But, I always think, always think, take another look, the sunrise of Wanshen Mountain is just under the magnolia flower."

The glare of the sun came through, Lianhui opened his eyes, the blazing sun shone on the ground, and his eyes were burning;

But she smiled lightly, and she came alive.

Blurred into a phantom in front of her eyes, Lian Hui squinted, and there was a figure sitting in front of the couch, with long hair hanging down, wearing a divine crown, and the faint fragrance of magnolia flowers wafted from her nostrils.

"Mother...", Lian Hui's nose was sore, her stomach full of grievances choked in her throat,

Her eyes were filled with hot tears, she sat up and hugged the person in front of her from behind, hot tears fell down, "Mother, Lian'er misses you".

The body being hugged froze suddenly, and a chuckle sounded, "I didn't expect it to be useful day and night."

The laughter was extremely soft, but it hit Lian Hui's heart like a loud noise.

Lianhui let go of her hand suddenly, and saw the person in front of her turn around slowly.

Black hair and brocade face, sharp features, narrow and narrow eyes, the tails of the eyes are raised, and thin lips, pursed into a line of indifference.

Lianhui wiped away her tears in a panic. In front of Xian'a, she can be incompetent and humble, but she can't be weak.

Seeing the tears in her eyes, Xian'a pursed her lips, and raised her hand to wipe it away, but Lian Hui avoided her, lowering her face, showing resistance all over her body.

"Stay in Misty, I can keep you safe for the rest of your life, why do you have to go out? You almost lost your life," Xian'a said softly,

Lianhui clenched her fists tightly, her pale and bloodless face seemed transparent under the sun, she suppressed and endured.

"So you know you're wrong", Xian'a asked coldly, "Do you still dare to go out of the mountain?".

"I don't want to stay here and be a waste", Lianhui said with a stiff neck, she forced herself to look up, looking into Xian'a's cold eyes,

"I don't want to be controlled by you all my life, and I don't want to drink your poison every day and die in your false concern."

There was a hint of surprise and surprise in Xian'a's eyes, she pursed her lips, "So you know."

"Please go out, I don't want to see you", Lian Hui lowered her eyes, unwilling to look at her,

She was afraid, afraid that Xiaoxian A, who had brought her warmth in the depths of her memories, would become unbearable.

Xian'a's eyes were faintly angry, that kind of piercingly cold eyes fell on Lianhui's face, which was painful.

After a while, Xian Afang got up slowly, "If you leave Wanshen Mountain, even if other people eat flesh and blood, I can't care about it anymore."

Her back is lonely and indifferent, "If you dare to escape Misty again, there is no need for Jiushun to stay."

Lian Hui clenched her fists, she actually used Jiu Shun to threaten herself.

Lian turned her eyes down, her tone was light but firm, "If you don't leave today, you will leave tomorrow, if you don't leave tomorrow, you will leave one day."

Xian'a's footsteps paused slightly, she stopped talking, and went straight out.

The room was dull and oppressive, Lian Hui struggled to stand up on the couch, and walked out tremblingly.

She desperately needed to take a breath of fresh air to ease the stagnation in her chest.

A black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, she almost ran into it, and was grabbed by the arm, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Jiu Shun's shocked eyes, "You...",

"Am I scary?" Lian Hui chuckled, her pale skin was bloodless, and her blue veins were clearly visible.

The corners of Jiu Shun's eyes were a little red, he lowered his head hastily, reached out to wrap her arms around her, helped her out, and said in a low voice,

"That day in Shenxu Palace, you saved me, but I didn't ask for a word of mercy for you."

Lianhui waved his hands pretending to be relaxed, "You have been implicated and punished by me, how dare you speak?"

She sighed and said, "I have left a book for you to escape, but you will not escape."

"I can't escape", Jiu Shun lowered his head, his fair face fell into the shadow,

"Master, are you really unwilling to stay here? You almost lost your life when you left the sacred mountain."

Lianhui smiled, "But, I'm very happy, this kind of happiness has never been experienced in Wanshen Mountain",

She sat weakly under the tree, a colorful butterfly fluttered on her shoulder, making her pale face almost transparent.

Lianhui blinked tiredly, looked at the green hills in the distance, and said softly,

"Next time, Jiu Shun, you must, remember... run away...",

As soon as the words fell, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Jiu Shun knelt beside Lian Hui, pursed his lips tightly, and guilt flashed in his eyes.

As the breeze blew, large magnolia flower petals fell one after another, sprinkled on the thin body of the man.

The previous words fluttered and echoed in Jiu Shun's ears.

"Jiu Shun, can you help me plant a magnolia in front of the house?",

"Jiu Shun, like me, you are a lonely person in this sacred mountain."

Lianhui finally survived.

During the period, Yi Shui came over to deliver medicinal soup several times, but Lianhui threw it on the ground, and the yellow liquid flowed all over the place.

The liquid exudes spiritual power, as well as the smell of dead blood grass and broken vein vine hidden in it, which is really ridiculous.

Lianhui stood in front of the house, looking at the magnolia flowers all over the tree, they were delicate and bright, she thought, it's time to leave.

Lianhui left another letter to Jiushun, asking her to escape from Wanshen Mountain.

Before leaving the mountain, he saw Yi Shui's figure, wearing a loose gray robe, with slightly round green eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Lian Hui paused, raised her head slightly, and said, "Get out of the way."

Yi Shui didn't move, but folded his arms and said, "Don't get angry, Yi Shui didn't stop, but came to send off the two masters."

"Don't be hypocritical," the sun shone on Lianhui's pale face, she squinted her eyes slightly, and said softly,

"The relationship between you and me as a master and servant for hundreds of years will be cancelled!!".