Misty GL

"If you dare to sneak out of Shenshan Mountain again, I will send another finger there," Xian'a said slowly,

"If all ten fingers are cut off, the toes will be cut off, then the arms, calves, and finally, the head will be sent to you."

"Crazy! Xian, you are crazy!!", Lianhui murmured absently,

"How did you become such a person?".

The wind blows through the slender robe like a galaxy ribbon, the pressure pours down, the wind blows,

Blowing the magnolia flowers in the yard rustling and falling,

Large and delicate magnolia flowers are scattered in the mud.

The wind suddenly picked up and became wilder, and the branches danced wildly, making a crisp sound,

Some thin branches were broken abruptly and fell down.

The ground is arched, tree roots are continuously drilled, and the huge magnolia tree is shaking,

Seeing it is about to rise from the ground.

"No, don't," Lian stepped forward and hugged her leg, "No, Xian."

"You don't want to stay here, so what's the point of keeping Muxu Peak, magnolia tree, and even your mother's tomb?"

Xian Ah's voice implied sullenness, her slender fingers were curled up in the sleeves of the wide robe, her eyes were cold.

"Why, why did you force me?" Lian Hui lowered her head,

"I have never had the intention to compete with you. I don't want Wanshen Mountain or Shenxu Palace.

I just want to keep a little bit of my mother's thoughts, I want to keep a little bit of happy memories,

Are you going to destroy it with your own hands now? ".

With her back turned to her, Xian'a coughed suddenly, raised her sleeve to wipe her lips,

As the gust of wind subsided, her fluttering long hair slowly fell behind her, but the wind did not stop completely, and the ends of her hair stretched out with the wind.

"Palace Master, don't get angry, it's time to drink the medicine." Yi Shui came out from the shadows, holding a plate in his hand,

Inside was a golden cup of green tea, which I respectfully handed over to Xian'a.

Xian'a raised her eyelids, lowered her eyes, took the cup of tea, covered her lips with her sleeves, and drank it all in one gulp.

She slowly put the quilt on the plate and said softly,

"Who gave you the guts to eavesdrop on me?".

Yi Shui's green eyes slightly opened, a little smile appeared on her lips, she looked up at the vision in the sky,

The vortex formed by the clouds and mist is like a dragon soaring into the sky, softly said,

"After waiting for 450 years, the dragon cloud finally appeared."

Yi Shui bowed his head, raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at the slender long hair, which fell quietly behind him.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped, until the sky and the earth could no longer feel the terrifying divine pressure.

"Using dragon clouds to fall into the water, brew misty flowers, and drink them, can temporarily suppress divine power, it really is so",

The golden cup in Yi Shui's hand fell to the ground, walked slowly towards Xian'a, and said softly,

"The flesh and blood of the God of Cookery can become a god. I waited for 400 years and finally waited until today."

Yi Shui raised his hand, and in the wide sleeves of his robe, a cold light flashed through Lian Hui's astonished eyes, who was kneeling on the ground,

He stabbed straight at Xian'a's heart.

Xian'a stood there without moving, Lian Hui's mind went blank for a moment, subconsciously rushed forward, and reached out to grab Yi Shui's sword that was stabbing at Xian'a.

The blood flowed down between the fingers, Lianhui frowned, seeing that the tip of the sword could barely reach Xian'a's heart, it was not even half an inch close.

"Second Highness", Yi Shui looked surprised, with a cruel smile on his lips, looked at Xian,

"I didn't expect that at this time, the person who wanted to save you was someone you never looked down upon.

It's just a pity that she is a useless person, and she is useless after all."

"You knelt in the Shenxu Palace for three days and three nights, saying that you wanted to serve me for life." Xian'a looked at her coldly,

"Waiting for hundreds of years, just for this moment?",

Yi Shui crossed his hands on his chest, forming a seal, trapped under Xian'a's feet, glanced at Lian Hui,

"Weak people, in the eyes of the strong, are as insignificant as ants, life and death are involuntary."

She said softly, "The power of the god race is placed in the blood, eat its flesh and blood, and get the divine power.

Do you think that the people on the sacred mountain all respect the gods and the sacred mountain?joke!

The pursuit of supreme power is a human instinct.I have endured for hundreds of years, all I have been waiting for is this moment! ".

Yi Shui pulled out his sword abruptly, and a bloody arrow shot out, Lian Hui snorted, his hands were dripping with blood,

"Xian, a person like you who doesn't even care about your protoss compatriots and sisters can be a god. Then I, Yishui, can too!". ''

Xian Ah blinked slowly, and said softly,

"The flesh and blood of the God of Cookery are just rumors. Are you going to kill yourself just by relying on one illusory statement?".

The palm was excruciatingly painful, Lianhui curled up on the ground, without the strength to get up,

And Xian'a behind her still looked icy.

The magic circle under her feet was shining, Xian'a was motionless, and in her blank eyes,

There was no one, let alone her who desperately blocked the sword for her.

Lian Hui looked back, gritted her teeth, feeling bitter in her heart.

What is she expecting, expecting a caring look from her?

He clearly knew that it was just an extravagant wish, but he still rushed out at that time.

She didn't understand why she did it, but she did it.

"Xian, you are too cautious, you eat and drink without any fake hands," Yi Shui said slowly,

"But you were injured after you came back from Yuqing Fudi. You gave me a chance when you asked me to decoct medicine."

Lianhui was slightly surprised, Yuqing blissfully, it was Xian'a who was injured when she rescued her from Yingzhuo's hands.

A strange smile appeared on Yi Shui's face,

"Longyun absorbs water, the birthday of the flower god, and the lotus that makes you angry..." She slowly stretched her arms,

"The right time, the right place, and the harmony between people are indispensable.

If you hadn't been injured, how could I add Dragon Cloud Falling into the Water and Misty Flowers to the medicine;

If you hadn't been provoked by Lian Hui, how could you drink my life-death soup unpreparedly?"

Yi Shui looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, pointing at the dragon cloud in the sky and roaring,

"It was my mother who protected me in heaven! Take revenge for my mother's murder!!".

Xian Ah heard this and narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Yi Shui suspiciously, "I don't remember killing your mother...",

The corners of Yi Shui's mouth twitched, his green eyes narrowed slightly, revealing the fangs at the corners of his mouth, and he said angrily,

"Back then, I saw it all!".

She stared at Xian'a and said,

"At that time, I was still a little snake, and it was said that the demonic energy of Zhenmoyuan was in chaos.

However, I saw with my own eyes that the devilish energy rushed out from Wanshen Mountain! ".

Yi Shui saw Xian'a's expression was calm, but his eyelids twitched, and he gritted his teeth tightly,

"It is clear that there is a demon in Wanshen Mountain! My mother saw the demonic energy of Wanshen Mountain, so she died tragically that night."

Yi Shui held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands,

"Hundreds of flowers fell and cut my mother to pieces like a sharp sword. It was the God of Flowers! She killed my mother!",

Yi Shui's eyes were red, he raised his sword and stabbed at Xian'a,

"Mother's debt is paid, give me your flesh and blood, and pay for the sins your mother committed!".

Lianhui seemed to exert all her strength, stood up, looked at Yi Shui who was pressing every step of the way, and stood in front of Xian'a,

"Yi Shui! I am also a god! If you really want the blood of the gods, I will give it to you!".

Xian'a is different from her. When she dies, it's like flicking a speck of dust off her body, and death is not a pity.

No one will care, and no one will feel distressed.

Ke Xian'a is the blood of the gods and the future emperor of heaven;

If the devil emperor is born and harms the world, only Xian'a can lead the Wanshen Mountain and the Siyu to fight against the demons!

The Protoss cannot live without her!

"The mantis arm is like a cart", Yi Shui snorted lightly,

"You are such a weak person, what makes you have the courage to stand before my sword",

She looked at Lian Hui's blood-stained hands with a slight frown, and glanced at Xian,

"A waste like you, even a protoss, is useless;

Drinking your blood, I don't know if it will destroy my morality."

Yi Shui grasped the air, and Lian Hui fell to the side. She raised her sword, leaped into the air, and slashed at Xian'a's head.

Xian'a stood still, her eyes were cold, and she said softly,

"You know that I've always been cautious. How do you know that I didn't give you this opportunity on purpose?".

Yi Shui's hands froze, and a flustered expression appeared on his face, "You don't want to lie to me!".

The sword she slashed stopped on top of Xian'a's head, not even half an inch away.

Immediately, a powerful divine power shot up into the sky and hit Yi Shui's chest,

She spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground slumped, her green eyes widened, "You, your divine power!!".

"I can see whether a person's heart has changed." The magic circle on the bottom of Xian'a's feet turned into mist and dispersed.

She walked towards Yi Shui slowly, every step made Yi Shui's face change drastically, trembling all over, and said with a sneer,

"Knowing that I want to kill you, but watching her die for you, it really is the ruthlessness of the Protoss."

Xian'a didn't speak, she stood with her hands behind her back, her black hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes were cold, her spirit was overwhelming,

Yi Shui felt as if his body was being torn apart, the pain was about to split,

Her two arms were torn apart at the same time, blood spattered, a strong smell of blood filled the air, and the blood meandered into a stream.

"Ahhh", Yi Shui roared, his eyes were red,

"You, and your Flower Goddess, are equally cold-blooded and bloodthirsty!",

There was a snap, the sound of bones breaking, and Yi Shui's legs bent in a strange arc, screaming again and again,

"Xian, you, you, pretending to be...God...".

Xian'a didn't move from the beginning to the end, as if she couldn't see the hellish situation ahead,

Her face was still as cold as ice, calmly taking away everything from the people on the ground one by one.

Hands, feet, eyes... two round beads rolled to the ground..

And Yi Shui also changed from scolding and scolding at the beginning to begging for mercy, begging for death, "Kill me...kill me...".

Lianhui couldn't bear to watch, the shrill cry made her heart tremble,

She yelled softly, "Xian, stop."

"Kill me..." Yi Shui lay on the ground, wailing,

"Kill her", Xian A looked at Lian Hui, "Tell me to stop, you are going to kill her".

Lian Hui turned her head to look at Yi Shui, whose limbs were severed and her eyes were blood-holed. There was a stir in her stomach. She raised her long sword, but she couldn't let go.

"Kill her, and I'll let you see Jiushun." Xian'a's voice was cold and without warmth,

"Yi Shui was picked up by you. Her life started and ended with you."