Heaven Defying Dark Empress Chapter 54: : My name, Hua Zhongjin! (Fine, first order!

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The fat and fluffy tip was erected, the hair exploded, and the small body directly swelled in a circle.

It seems that there are some surprises here.

The young man with silver hair, dressed in black, dressed in a dark red cloak, stood by the water.

He slowly turned his eyes back, and after looking at the blood-covered girl into his eyes, the handsome eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes blinked in a daze, and a flash of surprise flashed in the blue pupils. There seems to be some other difficult emotions.

Mu Tianyin lowered her eyes, looked at the ground, and gritted her teeth secretly with a headache. When the silver-haired man turned and looked over, she quickly turned around while supporting the tree trunk.

I didn't see it, I didn't see it, I must have not seen it.

Her eyes lightly closed, and her heart was broken.

Just turned around, and as soon as she stepped out of her foot, she bumped into a hard wall like a fire, and almost broke her nose. She was seriously injured, and she was shocked. There was an empty hum in the middle.

The plump and thin fangs snarled, and covered his eyes with two scratches.

The embarrassing picture, it can't bear to look at it anymore.

"It's you."

The silver-haired man's smile came in his ear.

She changed her clothes and put on a mask, and the moment she looked at each other, he recognized her at a glance.

Mu Tianyin really coughed up a trace of blood this time, and the corners of her pale mouth overflowed with bright red.

She stumbled backward and supported on the tree trunk beside her, barely stabilizing her figure, raised her eyes and looked into the blue sea, she could only cry and laugh without tears, "It's a coincidence. "After speaking, I didn't forget the ridicule, "It seems that we are quite destined."

How can I meet him everywhere?

The silver-haired man put his arms around his chest, looked up and down at the bruised girl in front of him, and smiled.

Mu Tianyin stared at the silver-haired man in front of her, even though she didn't care much about her appearance, she couldn't help but look at her. It was really unimaginable that a man could be so beautiful.

Three points are cold, seven points are demon.

Two points are deep and eight points are evil.

It's like a silver lotus blooming in the raging fire under the sky.

Standing away from the world, lonely.

After a while, the silver-haired man hooked his mouth and followed the ridicule with a smile, "However, every time I see you, you seem to be in a little bit...well, a little bit bad."

Although he used the word poor, Bitong swept up and down all over her ragged clothes, as if she had been soaked in blood, that was self-evident.

"Oh, is that right."

Mu Tianyin also looked at him lightly, making a weak, perfunctory voice.

She lowered her eyes in silence, wriggling her chapped lips, and just opened her mouth but couldn't help but let out a series of coughs. After she was steady, she raised her eyes and looked at each other again, "I don't know you are here, I am bothering you. Up."

After finishing speaking, she winked at Fei Fei, staggered the person in front of her, and left along the ancient wood path.

This person said that when you change your face, you change your face. I have experienced how difficult it is to trouble her!

Life and Death Stream, and outside of the Qingshan tribe, she almost confessed her life to him twice, although the latter's intention was to help her, her current state is really not suitable for this person.

Feifei squatted on a moss-covered rock, its dark eyes purring, looked at the silver-haired man, and then at Mu Tianyin.

Then leaped down and ran to Mu Tianyin.

The silver-haired man's eyes moved slightly, following the girl's staggered figure.

"Hey!"

He finally said aloud and stopped her.

Mu Tianyin stopped, but did not look back.

She didn't have the extra strength to take care of it anymore, raised her hand and leaned on an ancient tree trunk, which supported herself not to fall, the blood on her back soaked her clothes and dyed the path red. .

"Why don't you let me help you?" the silver-haired man suddenly said.

His eyes are deep, and the meaning in the cold blue pupil is unclear, "You are hurt very badly, I can guarantee you can't get out of half a mile, and don't forget that this is Yunhuang."

He leaned in slowly, his silver hair fluttered and the red cloak fell to the ground.

Mu Tianyin frowned and stood still.

She couldn't figure out the mind of this man. Outside the Qingshan tribe, he did seem to have helped her last time, but she didn't have any reason to convince herself that the people in front of him were safe.

"Thank you, no more."

Mu Tianyin responded faintly, and continued to walk forward.

She has to find a place to adjust her breath now. She can't run around casually anymore, and let Fatty go find a healing herb for her.

After Mu Tianyin’s hand resting on the tree trunk left, a blood-stained palm print was left on the gray bark, and a little sunlight was projected down through the dense canopy and reflected on the bright red palm print. Extraordinarily dazzling.

The girl's back is embarrassed, but she is still aloof, vaguely filled with a stubbornness that will never turn her head back.

In the quiet forest, there seemed to be a faint sigh.

Some headaches, some helpless.

Mu Tianyin walked swaying around, suddenly lightened all over, her feet lifted off the ground, she fell into a warm and hard embrace, and after another round of spinning, the whole person was steadily beaten by a pair of powerful arms. Pick up!

The breath that belongs to a man came upon her face, clear, masculine, and hot like a fire, instantly attacking every pore of her body.

After the dizziness, when Mu Tianyin reacted, the man had already turned towards the waterfall with her in his arms.

Mu Tianyin panicked for no reason, and clasped the man's arm with five fingers, "What are you doing, let go."

It's just that Mu Tianyin's struggle is tantamount to this man shaking a tree, not to mention that she is still seriously injured, her condition can be said to be dying, and even the solemn and cold voice seems soft and weak.

"You might as well say a few words less and save some energy to use it elsewhere." The silver-haired man's mouth curled out a graceful curve, and he spoke lazily.

He walked slowly, pacing slowly in the forest path, the red cloak spreading like a fire.

Mu Tianyin choked, her pale complexion was turned crimson by him.

Knowing that the resistance was ineffective, she gave up, but her lips were pressed into a stiff arc.

There is an unspeakable breath that flows silently between the two of them.

"Are you scared?" The silver-haired man lowered his eyes and spoke in a dumb voice. Those Haibi pupils plunged into the depths of Mu Tianyin's eyes, full of aggressiveness getting closer and closer, forcing every inch of her body. Skin, "What are you afraid of?"

The man raised his eyebrows lightly, interested in the emotions flashing in the depths of the girl's eyes.

Mu Tianyin don't open her eyes, her brows gradually frowned.

Afraid?

No, it's just that this flustered feeling makes her very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

The man’s thin lips twitched lightly, "What are you afraid of, once we are born again and again, anyway, we are more than one-sided." His languid tone turned, his pupils were slightly rippling with blue color, "Besides, I I said that as long as you speak up, the Lord will be responsible for you."

Mu Tianyin was taken aback, and after a while, did he understand the meaning of the man's words.

"Shut up!"

She drank coldly, her face dark.

"Hahahaha."

The man raised his voice and laughed, his silver hair floating.

Mu Tianyin took a deep breath and stabilized his breath.

Then he put his thin lips to her ears, exhaled like orchids, and a warm breath rushed towards her. After a long while, he smiled and bit out a few words, "My name is beautiful, Mu Tianyin, remember."

He slowly emphasized the last two words, and then he got up, his mouth raised high.

"Flower, heavy, brocade?"

Mu Tianyin murmured softly, her weak voice also seemed a little soft.

But to Mu Tianyin's surprise, how could this man know her name?

It seems, there is something wrong...

Hua Zhongjin heard the girl's soft call, and the corners of her mouth raised high.

He stretched out his arms from the red cloak, holding the girl firmly in his arms, avoiding her wounds.

The slender body shrank into a small ball, full of blood, soft that he had never felt before, and it was light and fluttering as if the wind could blow away.

A strange color flashed in Hua Zhongjin's eyes, as well as pain and anger.

Mu Tianyin was confused, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.

The injury on her back is really too serious. Ouyang Fei’s full blow hit her with impartiality. He was half-life almost instantly, and Fatty found the spirit grass along the way. Only by stopping the blood can I barely persist until now.

"Huh?"

A weird cry of exclamation exploded, causing the dizzy Mu Tianyin to regain some energy.

The flowing water underneath the waterfall is winding. On the other side of the stone bridge, there is a burly man standing eight feet long. Although he looks rough, there is a hard and handsome face between his eyebrows.

He looked at the situation on the opposite side, twitching his cheek, and his mouth turned straight.

What's the situation?

He is dazzled, is Young Master holding a woman in his arms?

Ah, woman!

A second glance, hey, isn't this that weird girl?

Hua Zhongjin looked cold, "Wu Yi."

The burly man stood upright with his legs together, he immediately awakened to his senses, and then quickly stepped back and stood beside him to make way for the master, but his face looked really stiff, more It's unbelievable.

Hua Chongjin glanced at him coldly, holding Mu Tianyin and heading towards the bamboo house opposite the stone bridge.

The fat and fat like a ball of meat followed behind the red cloak, and ran all the way with his legs.

"Young Master, Young Master?"

Wu Yi was stunned, staring at the slap big white tailed beast that flashed past his eyes, and then quickly followed.

Kicked the door open, and a shallow dust flew out, very clear in the sun.

The furnishings in the small bamboo house are very simple. The cobwebs on the beams are densely covered. The incense burner on the wooden platform is not only rusty, but also has a missing corner. It seems that it has been uninhabited for a long time.

Hua Zhongjin walked quickly to the bamboo couch on one side, raised his hand and waved, the red cloak tied to his neck was torn off by him, and it rushed on the thick dusty bamboo couch.

He then let go and slowly put down the girl in his arms.

Wu Yi glanced at it, and his newly closed mouth turned crooked again.

"Hmm."

Mu Tianyin's face twisted for a while, and a cold sweat poured out of his forehead.

Hua Zhongjin's handsome eyebrows twisted slightly, her movements stopped.

He turned sideways and sat on the bamboo couch, with his long hair hanging down his shoulders and spreading to the ground, winding like a silver lotus in bloom, turning the girl's body covered in blood over. , Let her fall asleep lying on his lap.

"Hey."

Wu Yi took a breath and reached out and pinched his thigh.

It's over. Is his eyes going blind?

This is all hallucinations!

Mu Tianyin grinned with pain, the color of his **** back almost blended with the red cloak under him, trembling and trembling with cold sweat on his forehead, but still gritted his teeth without saying a word.

"Where did you find the injury?" Hua Chongjin's expression was a little gloomy inexplicably.

He stared at her **** back, stretched out his slender fingers, and gently lifted the blouse sticking to her back.

The wound that had just coagulated, and blood suddenly poured out.

He trembled in his heart, and Bitong flashed a ruthlessness in the depths, and disappeared in a flash.

"Don't, mess, move, okay!"

Mu Tianyin took a sharp breath, bit out each word, nails deeply embedded in the palm.

Old Ouyang, You Qingyu, sooner or later she will get back this account!

But Mu Tianyin only moved her eyes, but she didn't say anything, nor did she answer Hua Chongjin's question.

Hua Chongjin retracted her hand from her back, but grabbed her tightly clasped fist, frowned slightly, and broke her hand apart. After seeing her **** palm, her frown deepened again. Deep.

"If this injury is deeper, you will be dead."

His tone was unprecedented and solemn, but it was a little shallow.

Mu Tianyin was taken aback, not even consciously stiffening in the reflexive withdrawal of his hands.

She raised her eyes ignorantly, watching the man grasping her palm, slowly opening it, and then forcibly holding it in his hand.

Fingertips shook, and the flustered feeling invaded again.

Mu Tianyin lowered his eyes silently, and frowned.

Hua Chongjin shook his head expressionlessly, and scratched the void with his clearly defined slender fingers, and a palm-sized jade bottle appeared in his hand.

He glanced at the wound on Mu Tianyin's back, and pushed away the stopper of the Yujing bottle as soon as his thumb touched it.

After Wu Yi saw it, his eyes suddenly stared.

What? do not!

Realizing what his master was going to do, Wu Yi stepped forward a few steps. Although he bit his mouth firmly and forced himself not to make a sound, he still couldn’t help his hands. He crossed his chest fiercely, trying What to stop.

It's just that Hua Zhongjin doesn't squint.

After he pushed the cork away, he poured the bottle toward Mu Tianyin's back.

It trickles out from the Yujing bottle, and falls on Mu Tianyin's skin and fleshy back.

The cold feeling came from behind, and Mu Tianyin shook her whole body suddenly. The cold feeling flowed along the scars of the fleshy knife, gradually accompanied by the tingling of the starting point, followed by a scorching heat. Feel coming.

She almost felt the flow of the spirit flow accelerating, as if she could hear the sound of growing flesh and blood.

What is this?

Mu Tianyin suddenly raised his head from Hua Chongjin's lap, and after staring at him, she glanced at her back.

Yulu dripped into the wound, and the sharp pain eased a little bit.

Wu Yi shook his head, a burly man pursed his mouth fiercely, but his expression was almost crying.

Don’t, save some!

Hua Chongjin squeezed the jade bottle in his hand. At this moment, he suddenly turned his head, and the silver hair fluttered a few strands because of this action. The color in the blue pupil was like ice, and he glanced at the pestle coldly. Wuyi on the side.

Wu Yi blinked, and then his spine was cold before he understood what the master meant.

Look down and look at the ground, not daring to glance at Mu Tianyin again.

With a bitter face centered on the spot, he walked outside the house in a circle. As the water in the jade bottle was pouring out, his heart seemed to have broken through a hole. Pouring blood out.

That is the purest three-light divine water!

The center of the stream of life and death gathers the essence of the sun, moon, and stars for thousands of years to become a party. It is not where the lake is full of chaotic water, nor can it be found everywhere, and it is not a function that can be replaced by anything.

Otherwise, what are they doing all the time?

It's all used by this guy, what about Young Master himself!

In the palm-sized white cleansing bottle, the three-light divine water like a spring of jade dew continued to flow out, dripping on Mu Tianyin's back, and the black blood flowed, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The growth of flesh and blood is a magical effect!

Feifei squatted on the wooden board under the bamboo bed, tilting his head.

It stared straight at the water line flowing out of the jade bottle, and the little guy's lips gradually hung a long piece of silver wire, which was hanging down to the ground.

The little guy puts down his white tail from time to time and sweeps the dust on the ground. The dull look is really cute, and it is really hard to associate it with the ferocious beast.

These three-light divine waters are only inferior to Zhishui.

Life and death, flesh and bones, saint body, can be restored!

It is the divine water that gathers the spiritual power of heaven and earth, naturally extraordinary.

Mu Tianyin was lying on Hua Chongjin's lap, both hands were held by him in the wide palm.

She drooped her eyelashes and stared at a place without a word. It was so hard to be honest and well-behaved.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Mu Tianyin's **** back was restored to its original state.

Hua Chongjin's slightly rough fingertips stroked upwards, the white porcelain-like jade shoulders, that gentle movement, as if loving a beloved thing, slowly evoked a satisfied smile at the corners of her mouth .

Mu Tianyin shook slightly, and there was a violent spirit in his head, as if he had been struck by thunder, and then he suddenly recovered, and a wheel turned to his feet.

She cast her eyes down, soaked in blood, almost like a rag hung on her body.

The snow-white back is completely exposed.

On the chest, that exquisite body is also looming.

Hua Zhongjin raised her eyebrows, "That's how you treat your savior, so you don't have to turn your face so quickly, right?"

"If I changed to someone else, I would have interrupted his hand long ago!" Mu Tianyin's tone was dry, with a hint of teeth grinding.

This man saved himself somehow, he can't avenge his revenge, right?

She endured it!

The most important thing is that she can't do anything to him at all.

It's nothing else. Mu Tianyin is not the kind of person who cries and grabs the ground after being touched by someone. It's just that he is simply not used to this kind of touch.

Especially the person in front of her gave her an uncontrollable emotion, which made her flustered inexplicably.

An inexplicable smile came out of the flowers and the green eyes, his body leaned back lazily, and the silver hair poured down his narrowed shoulder like a waterfall, and then slowly said, "So Speaking of it, I am special, that is to say, only allow me to touch?"

He laughed happily, arrogantly, demon-rung Wushuang.

Mu Tianyin choked, how did he understand this?

She knelt and sat there in a daze, seriously injured and healed, but the whole person was still in a state of exhaustion, so that she looked sad.

"Don't...you still have to show your body?" Hua Zhongjin stared at the girl who was half-kneeling on the bamboo couch in a daze, a narrow smile came out of the blue pupils, and she glanced up and down at her, slender One of his fingers stretched out and shook it left and right, "You are still young."

The corner of Mu Tianyin's eyes trembled and she was speechless.

"Thank you, is that alright?"

She exhaled a long breath and rubbed her eyebrows.

The whole body injury is almost healed, but she owes this person's favor again.

Hua Zhongjin smiled lightly, Bi Tong sinked slightly, he waved his sleeves and got up, took his red cloak, and then pulled Mu Tianyin from the bamboo couch, shaking the dust on it, and then covering his head. Just forcibly cover her body.

"A heavy brocade?"

Mu Tianyin stiffened, watching his almost arrogant movements, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Huh?"

Hua Chongjin hummed softly and pulled the skirt of her chest for her.

The girls stood on the bamboo couch, all still short of him.

Mu Tianyin pursed her lips lightly. After a while, she asked seriously, "Why?"

This person nearly killed her in the stream of life and death, but for some reason, he took his hand at the last moment and ran into him outside the Qingshan tribe. He broke the seal at the dantian place for her. It seemed that it was just a whim. It does not seem to be accidental.

Today, I met again in Yunhuang. He knew her name and tried to save her. She didn't hesitate to know how precious Sanguang Shenshui was. How could she not know how precious Sanguang Shenshui was.

She is indeed a special physique, but now she is just an ordinary monk, and it seems that there is nothing he can do.

Hua Chongjin just raised her eyes to meet Mu Tianyin's shallow eyes, and then dropped again.

His slender fingers tightened the front of the red cloak, drew up the two jade belts on his chest, and slowly fastened her, "Don’t thank me, I’ll save you, but it’s not just for your thank you. ."

He said so, teasing, but not joking, but rather inexplicably cold.

Mu Tianyin stared at the man's movements blankly, her eyes sinking slightly, and then she nodded slowly, "I owe you my life, no matter who you are, and no matter what your purpose is, the favor you should pay back , I will never forget Mu Tianyin."

She is a person with clear grievances and grudges, grievances will be avenged, and gratitudes will not be forgotten.

Hua Chongjin looked at the tight-fitting girl in front of her, nodded thoughtfully, and did not respond to her. She looked at her and smiled suddenly, "That's right..." He stretched out his five fingers and took out the clean bottle. The hand shook, "There is still a little left."

Mu Tianyin blinked, and she clearly understood what the man meant.

She stretched out her hand to take the jade bottle thrown from the air, started with a warm piece, as if there was the remaining warmth in his palm, pinched and looked at it, and then stretched out her hand to take off the mask on her face.

She almost forgot about it herself.

Half of the thin black wooden mask on the face was uncovered, immediately revealing the hideous red marks.

It runs through the tip of the nose from the right forehead to the left cheek. It is three fingers wide and has formed a blackish scab. It is obvious that the thorn tiger that scratched her is poisonous. The black claw marks are printed on the facial features. On the exquisite face, it looks extremely dazzling, which can be said to be extremely ugly.

Hua Zhongjin just tugged at the corners of her beautiful mouth, with a light and leisurely expression.

Hua Chongjin has never seen Mu Tianyin’s true face. She was covered in cuts and bruises at the time of life and death. She was a **** person. Outside of the Qingshan tribe, she was already so infiltrating and worn out, and it is the same today. Not much better.

However, he can recognize her at a glance.

Even without any hesitation.

Mu Tianyin pursed her lips, and the man's unconcealed eyes were extremely hot. She frowned, turned her head slightly, and poured some Sanguang Divine Water from the clean bottle into the palm of her hand and pressed it to her face.

After being exposed to it, after a short period of cold, a slight tingling burning sensation came from the skin.

She could even feel it, as if countless ants were crawling around, burrowing out of her skin one after another.

The little water stains left behind are all black.

"Thanks." Mu Tianyin threw the jade bottle in her hand back to Hua Chongjin.

Hua Chongjin held the empty jade bottle with two fingers, shook it in his hand, chuckled lightly, and threw it away.

The exquisite jade-white porcelain vase with the palm of the hand gurgled around on the wooden floor of the wooden house, making a crisp sound.

Fatty eyes lit up, and he ran over, holding the bottle that was not much smaller than it with four paws, and licking the last drop of divine water with his crimson tongue. Things rolled into a ball.

The three-light divine water in the clean bottle is exhausted, and there is not a single drop left.

Mu Tianyin's face was black at this time, she wiped her face, turned over from the bamboo couch, and walked out quickly.

Wu Yi, who was waiting outside the house, stared blankly. The girl with a jet-black face and a red cloak on her master's body swayed past his eyes, unhurriedly stepping towards the waterfall. Walk down to the pool.

Hua Chongjin walked out of the bamboo house, her silver hair blowing lightly along the cliff.

"Young Master?"

Wu Yi greeted him, wriggling his mouth.

Hua Zhongjin raised his hand in the air for a pause, and the sun shines through the gap between his five fingers, which is reflected on the long green grass covered with mist beads.

Wu Yi closed his mouth, reached out and scratched his head.

Mu Tianyin walked to a blue rock near the water on the edge of the cliff and sat down sideways.

Green mountains and green water, the pool under the waterfall is crystal clear, although it is not big, but not small. When the white water spray rumbling down to the edge, it is already a small ripple, and the lake is clear. The reflection of the girl's face.

Mu Tianyin twitched the corners of his mouth when he looked at it like this.

One piece of shady face and one piece of white, a painted face is even more distracting than before.

After chuckling, she pounced water on her face, her movements neat and unrestrained.

Sanguang Shenshui is not only a powerful healing power, but also a divine object for washing menstruation and forging the marrow. Those sticky black stains are all stains leaking from the skin. Mutianyin scoops up water and quickly washes away. , The refreshing feeling suddenly made her feel relieved.

She rubbed her cheek with her fingers. Although she didn't care very much, she was still happy at this time.

This is her face, long time no see.

"Ah--"

She exhaled a long suffocating breath, and she was refreshed.

"Hello."

Mu Tianyin stood up, turned his head and called in the direction where Hua Zhongjin stood still, the girl's crisp voice was like a jade collision, with some rare smiles.

Wu Yi also raised his head with a melancholy expression, and looked sadly in his eyes.

It's just that he was taken aback.

This?

Hua Chongjin raised her eyebrows lightly, and Bi pupil moved slightly.

The young girl standing by the water pool, with a white cheek and flawless cheeks, she also reveals icy moisture, her exquisite facial features and sheer craftsmanship are completely revealed. The willow leaf eyebrows are like daisies and lightly dyed, light and light, and her eyes are dark and translucent. It seems that the light of the entire mountain stream converges in it.

The most difficult thing to move is the temperament of the girl's body, which is indescribable.

Confidence, aloof, tenacity, and purity.

Like a green lotus, born on the top of the universe and growing within the Three Realms.

The red cloak on the girl's body is too wide, like a Caixia shawl, winding gracefully on the grass behind her. She stands against the water, reflecting the red half of the pool, and also reflecting her cheeks with micro-powder.

Wu Yi rubbed his nose sullily, but unexpectedly, this little girl was born with a good appearance.

Looking at it this way, the number one beauty in Middle-earth seems to be nothing more than that.

Feifei squatted between Huazhongjin and Wuyi, the corner of the little guy’s mouth splashed with a silver thread, his eyes crackled with blue flames, and the **** the opposite side seemed to be more attractive than Sanguang Shenshui. This may be The so-called beauty can be a meal.

Mu Tianyin's red lips lightly tick, and she meets the lightly cast Bi pupils, "I want to wash it, are you going to continue to stand here?"

"It's not bad."

Hua Zhongjin wrapped both hands lightly on her chest, an inexplicable smile appeared on her beautiful demon face, and her head full of silver threads glowed with brilliance under the blazing sun.

The corners of Mu Tianyin's eyes trembled lightly, and he really didn't mean anything to this person.

Hua Zhongjin's thin lips were raised high, and then the sound of haha ​​laughter echoed among the mountains and rivers.

He immediately turned around, his silver hair fluttering, and walking gracefully towards the bamboo house, he was in a good mood, but when he got to Wu Yi's side, he gave him a cool look.

Wu Yi bowed his head, turned around and followed behind the master.

Behind him, there was the sound of water splashing, like diving into a deep pool.

The world here is very quiet, and the atmosphere is completely easy to cloud other places.

One side of a bamboo house living alone, the landscape, stone bridges, tables and benches all indicate that people lived here once, but the thick dust and grassy eaves also make it clear that the owner here is no longer there. .

Flying waterfalls and flowing water, sweet springs are parked.

The grass is long and long, and the trees are full of shade.

Mu Tianyin is like a dexterous swimming fish, breaking out of the water, feeling all over her body comfortable, so that all of her exhaustion is wiped out.

She got up from the pool, took out a dress from her bracelet, quickly packed herself, and came ashore.

The Sanguangshen fruit is indeed a healing sacred object. It’s no wonder there are rumors that the body of the saint can be restored. If it is changed to another, she is so severely injured, even if she recovers a small life, I am afraid it will be hurt. Months.

Thinking about this, she looked around.

After not seeing the silver-haired figure, she twisted her long wet hair and started walking towards the bamboo house.

The bamboo house is not big, she almost stepped into it and saw the figure.

He lightly looped his hands and stood under a mutilated bamboo painting.

Although the bamboo painting on the hanging curtain is covered by dust and is full of traces of corrosion over the years, two figures are still visible.

The bamboo house and the stone bridge seem to be painted here.

However, there are still figures on the screen, two lines.

Only a part of what is placed on the stone table can be seen clearly, it is the piano.

Fei Fei squatted at Hua Zhongjin’s feet, also raised his head, staring at the incomplete painting, his white tail swept lightly, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, but it was not like crying before. sad.

Mu Tianyin walked slowly to Hua Chongjin's side, and looked up at the already incomplete painting.

There were clearly two figures on the screen, but I don't know why, but she only felt two words, loneliness.

"Where is this place?"

Mu Tianyin's eyes circled in the bamboo house and handed the red cloak in his hand to the man next to him.

This is the ancient forest of clouds and wilds, where murderous intent is everywhere. No one knows what dangers are here, and no one can predict what will happen next moment. It is incredible who can live here for a long time.

Hua Chongjin looked back, took the red cloak handed by Mu Tianyin, and faintly uttered a few words, "It should be a relic of the Great Emperor."

"Remains of the Great Emperor?"

Mu Tianyin's eyes stared, and a series of people who were famous throughout the ancient land of Immortal popped out of his mind.

Kong Sang, Qin Demon, Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, Emperor Huang...

Yes, here is Yunhuang Gulin. I am afraid that only characters like Emperor Xian can live here without fear. Even the surrounding aura is reversed. Unlike other places, it is dark and silent, but filled with immortals. spirit.

But who would it be?

"It's just my estimate."

Hua Zhong Jin and Bi Tong folds a gloomy glow, and puts the red cloak back on his body. The dark red color reflects his face even more enchanting and evil.

At this time, Wu Yi found the time to report, and said with a solemn expression, "Master, there is nothing unusual around here, I have looked at it carefully, there is nothing special."

Mu Tianyin knows it, and it seems that he has just arrived here too.

Hua Zhongjin knew what she was thinking, and after curling her lips, she said slowly, "I have been around here, and I heard the sound of the piano, so I rushed over, but the sound of the piano disappeared before I could catch up. ."

"Then why have you stayed in the cloud." Mu Tianyin suddenly thought of something, and looked at the man beside her with more than one head, with doubts on her face.

"Quiet." He only gave these two words, obviously not answering the question.

Mu Tianyin pulled at the corner of her mouth and stopped asking, but she frowned, "Wait... the sound of the piano?"

Could it be that the sound of the piano he heard and he heard came from that illusion?

Thinking of this, Mu Tianyin quickly turned to look around.

Hua Zhongjin noticed her strangeness, "What's the matter?"

Mu Tianyin looked at Fatty thoughtfully. She was dragged into the fantasy space by Fatty before. Now, this little thing brought her here directly. Could it be that... she suddenly felt in her mind? Yiliang.

It should be!

That snowy ridge illusion was created in this piece of heaven and earth!

Her eyes were faintly faint, and then she said, "I heard the sound of the piano you said." Her face was slightly distorted, "But I was more lucky and was taken to a barren mountain and snowy ridge for some reason. I went to the mirage illusion and almost hung there."

"Illusion?"

Hua Zhongjin looked sideways, facing the young girl's eyes like water.

Mu Tianyin nodded, "I think it should be the sound of the piano."

Hua Zhongjin nodded lightly, "Just staying alive."

Mu Tianyin pressed her red lips into a straight line and nodded.

What kind of magical powers should it have to achieve that with only one recording, thousands of years later, it can become a Xumi illusion, the barren mountains and snow ridges stretching for hundreds of miles, the lonely figure on the top of the mountains and playing the piano, carved In her mind, it was still very clear.

Hua Zhongjin felt that something was wrong, turned around and looked at the girl in front of her, "Then how did you come out?"

The corner of the red cloak fluttered, and his surprised expression was slightly lied.

Mu Tianyin was taken aback, then coughed lightly, and reached out to touch the tip of her white nose, "I met a flower monk in that illusion. I flicked him twice, and then let him come out."

"Monk Flower?" It was Wu Yi who spoke in surprise.

Mu Tianyin thought for a while, "Ren Tianxing."

Wu Yi's complexion was distorted for a while, staring at the innocent girl in front of him, his eyebrows trembled, "Are you sure, let him help bring you out?"

Ren Tianxing? He had heard of this man.

Keeping grudges, old treacherous cunning, wild geese plucking hair, but he is a stubborn iron cock, this...I am not willing to help others, when did the monk be so kind? Or did he hear it wrong?

Oh my god, what did this guy do to him, even the monk fooled.

"Yeah." Mu Tianyin nodded again to confirm.

Wu Yi swallows, okay.

Hua Chongjin laughed, "You seem to have a wonderful life."

Mu Tianyin laughed and laughed twice, almost losing his life in three days, can it be wonderful?

Hua Chongjin’s cold and secluded eyes stopped on Mu Tianyin, Bitong seemed to have a deep meaning, and after a while, he spoke slowly, “It’s very quiet, safe, and full of spiritual energy. It’s very suitable for cultivation. ."

Speaking, he staggered out of the bamboo house.

The silver hair is floating, and the red cloak is like fire.

Mu Tianyin followed in a daze, turning around and looking around, blurting out the words, "Where are you?"

After speaking in a hurry, Mu Tianyin lowered his eyes and closed lightly.

What is she talking about?

Hua Chongjin turned her head, a flash of surprise flashed across her eyes. It was fleeting, and was gradually replaced by a dark glow that seemed to be a smile but a smile. His lazy tone was light and deceptive, and it was extremely confusing, "Don't worry, I won't Go."

"No."

Mu Tianyin frowned and didn't even know what she was talking about.

The flower brocade laughs lightly, and the silver silk flies, colliding with the red cloak to become the most coquettish color in the world.

He walked slowly back to Mu Tianyin's side and stood still, "I just said that I will help, but it's not as simple as thanking you."

"Then, what do you want?" Mu Tianyin greeted his compelling Bi Tong.

Hua Zhong Brocade lightly curls her lips, looking at the girl in front of her, after a long while, the crimson thin lips are closed and she slowly speaks, "What I want is the most precious baby in your body."

That tone was filled with the boundless jealousy.

"The most precious baby?" Mu Tianyin murmured softly.

If you say that this man is a treasure, she has what she has, I am afraid it can only be regarded as "Fuxi Baojian", and there are nine days to breathe the earth.

"Fuxi Treasure Mirror" is the property of the Ji family, or her promise to grandpa. She definitely can't give it away. This nine-day breathing soil is a thing that opens the sky, and it is a rare fairy material, but to put it bluntly It's just something outside the body.

This man's life-saving grace, in exchange for this, can be regarded as being able to repay the favor of others.

The flowers are full of brocade and blue pupils, as if they contain the stars in the sky.

He stared at the girl whose body was flickering, and without waiting for her to answer, he chuckled again, "Think slowly, don’t worry, you can give it to me when you think about it someday, anytime. ."

"No." Mu Tianyin raised his eyes, "I can give you the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil now."

She doesn't like to owe favors. Even if the man wants her treasure, he really helped her twice, this time saving her life.

"Nine Heavens Breathing Soil?"

Hua Chongjin was taken aback, obviously a little surprised.

But the evil face was immediately replaced by an inexplicable expression.

His eyes are sharp and sharp, and he sweeps towards the straight girl opposite, "No." He said, with a smile in his eyes, "Nine-day breathing soil is good, but it is not the most precious thing in you. Things."

"Then what do you want?" Mu Tianyin was puzzled.

This guy has such a big tone that he can't even look down on it for nine days?

She doesn't know what other treasures she has in her body!

Hua Chongjin just smiled and didn't answer her question. He leaned forward and his silver hair poured out like water. He approached her inch by inch, "Think slowly. It depends on whether you are willing."

Mu Tianyin blinked and nodded reflexively under the scorching gaze.

Hua Zhongjin nodded in satisfaction, leaning her thin lips against her ears, and muttered softly, "However, if you dare to give it to others." The corner of his mouth curled up and smiled cruelly, saying every word. "Then, I will crush them one by one."

The slender five fingers slowly clenched in front of her eyes.

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