In the palace of xuan, Xiao Rin hugged a woman in a purple dress and a skirt, and asked the person on the side of the collapse: "How is Chang'er?"
The white-clothed man closed his folding fan and said with a smile: "The situation is naturally not good, I said, brother, you, King Xuan, did a bad job before moving to the mansion. First, the red bee besieged, and then your concubine was entangled by the nightmare. Not good."
Xiao Lin was not angry, and said warmly: "Yu Qing, I'm talking about business with you, how can I pull Chang'er out of the nightmare?"
Yu Qing sighed: "Brother, you are too overestimating me. You must know that back then in Buzhaoshan, you learned kendo and I learned how to eliminate monsters. Your kendo inherited the essence of the old man, but I learned how to eliminate monsters. Not very good. I rushed over from Prince Zhao's Mansion this time, but I was risking my life to help you." I am afraid that Wang Zhao would not have thought of it anyway. The doorman he regarded as the guest was the junior of Xuan Wang Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin sighed: "Master's storage jade is here for you."
Yu Qing said hurriedly: "Really?"
Xiao Lin didn't talk nonsense, took off a piece of ordinary-looking jade from his waist and threw it to Yu Qing. Yu Qing caught it in a hurry, and smiled openly: "Oh, there is something wrong with the concubine of the brother, it is incumbent for Yu Qing to help."
After all, Yu Qing collected the jade and restrained the joke: "The nightmare is different from the little monster. I can't even find where it is hidden. With my way, I can't conquer this evil thing, but, It's not impossible to wake up the side concubine."
"The reason why the side concubine can't wake up is because she is lost in a dream. As long as she is awakened within the specified time, it will be fine."
"However, to enter the nightmare's dream, you must first explore your own dream before you can save others. If you can't wake her, those who enter the dream will die in the dream. So, brother, would you like to give it a try?"
Xiao Lin nodded without hesitation: "Okay."
Yu Qing looked up and down at Xiao Lin: "You really like this side concubine? You gave me the old man's treasure, and you are willing to risk saving her. Or, your innate justice and sense of responsibility are at stake, no matter who you change today, You are willing to save."
Xiao Lin thought about Yu Qing's words seriously, and said, "Isn't there a time limit? Don't talk nonsense."
Yu Qing laughed loudly: "It turns out that you will be angry too. This concubine has a really good birth. No wonder the gentle and jade-like seniors are moved with compassion. Anyway, you really hate the third lady of the Ye family so much? I think that girl. It's very interesting. You didn't see that she dared to beat Wang Zhao last time."
The joke was a joke, Yu Qing got the treasure and began to lay out quickly.
"There is a red line on the side concubine's neck. When the red line is moved behind the ear, no one can save. So you have to wake her up before the red line spreads." Yu Qing said in a deep voice, "Remember, in the nightmare of the nightmare, A flower and a world are all made up of the things that people most fear and desire in their hearts."
"No matter what happens, the brother must stick to his heart and walk out of his dreams before he can enter the dreams of your concubine and bring her back."
Xiao Lin held the sword and nodded solemnly: "I understand."
Yuqing quickly formed seals with her hands, closed her eyes and meditated, and sweat oozes from her forehead.
The folding fan hangs in the air and opens—
"Go in!"
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At the same time, a boy in black was walking in the woods on the outskirts of Xuanwang's Mansion, ten miles away.
The forest was surrounded by dark mist, and the boy creaked on the snow.
He stretched out his hand, his pale fingertips, already covered in black mist. He held the black mist, which struggled in his palm.
Tai Jin licked his lips, a feeling of hunger rose from his stomach.
Hei Mist seemed to be aware of something, rushing to escape from his fingertips. Deep in the woods, a pair of eyes larger than a lantern appeared, and its voice echoed in the air.
"Outrageous!"
A mere mortal, even trying to swallow its devilish energy.
Taijin looked at the devilish energy disappearing regrettably. He looked at the terrifying eyes in the sky and said lightly: "Let her go."
The night demon said calmly: "Are you negotiating terms with me? What are you trading for?"
It has a deep voice, deafening. The dark red eyes looked at the thin human teenager in front of him.
The man in front of him had a breath that made it coveted. The nightmare escaped from the cracks in the abyss. He was already hungry. If it weren't for the fact that it could only kill in a dream, it would have rushed over and swallowed Tantai Cinder.
Taijin tilted his head: "Terms? Do you think I'm negotiating terms with you?" He covered half of his face and laughed in a low voice like a joke.
Nightmare coveted and said, "Give me your soul, and I will let the woman go."
Tai Jin bent his lips and said softly: "Okay, come and get it."
The mist of the night demon enveloped him in a blink of an eye.
Su Su rushed over, just to see this scene, his scalp was about to explode, and he rushed to grab him.
"Tantai Jin!"
Tai Jin stood in the black mist and turned his head.
He said impatiently, "Let go."
The same schoolmate next to him said: "I blame Junior Sister Li, the only chance was given to her, but she made Zongmen like this. In order to apologize for her, Junior Brother Fuya died..."
"The **** thing is her."
"Yes, it should be her! It should not be Junior Brother Fuya!"
Susu failed to hug the dissipated body.
In a trance, the soul of the young man who had not completely dissipated seemed to open his eyes and smiled palely at her.
"Sister, it’s nice to still see you..."
No, it shouldn't be like this.
The same door was right, it was because she failed to grasp the last chance, it should not be Fuya who died, it should be herself.
The Three Realms are destroyed, Fuya is dead, and Dad will die for Hengyang Sect...
Su Su picked up Fuya's sword.
The sword spirit is like a rainbow, reflecting the girl's face like a flower and jade. Her face is covered with tears and cinnabar is scorching.
Someone sighed in her ear: Yes, it's like supporting a cliff, it's martyrdom.
can at least keep Hengyang Zong for a while.
She lifted the cold sword, let the sword volley, and stabbed herself...
The sword avoided Su Su's body and pierced into the black mist behind him. Su Su screamed: "I believe you a ghost!"
The black mist screamed—
"Impossible! Impossible!"
The black mist was pierced by the sword qi, and disappeared in no time.
Su Su wiped away the tears from his face.
She gave a proud cry of a small and flaming red spirit bird.
The illusion is instantly shattered.
Su Su breathed a sigh of relief.
The great road is pure, and there is no desire to be strong, and there is no fear of clarity.
However, where do you look for Tantai Jin and Ye Bingshang now?
Just thinking about this, the body was suddenly pushed.
"Doctor Yao, what are you still in a daze! The mother is about to give birth, what about the scissors and hot water that the midwife asked you to prepare?" A scarlet maid stared at Su Su fiercely.
Su Su looked at her hand, the girl’s hand was missing, instead, a pair of wrinkled and yellowed hands.
She turned out to be a middle-aged woman and a doctor girl!
Seeing that the maid's face was getting worse and worse, Su Su subconsciously said: "Wait a minute, I will send it over immediately."
the maid said: "If you are in a trance like this again, if something happens to the concubine Roux or the little majesty, the emperor will not let you go!"
Su Su said: "Yes, yes!"
I don't know when, Su Su, a pot of hot water and scissors appeared on his left.
Although she was puzzled in her heart, she picked up things neatly and followed the maid.
The maid clasped her palms together and said, "God bless, the empress must give birth to a little prince!"
The roar of thunder in the sky made the sky humming.
Su Su looked up and saw black clouds gathering on the horizon, like a lingering evil spirit, an ominous atmosphere lingering everywhere.
The swallows under the eaves were so startled that they flew around.
Above the palace, the color of the sky is almost suppressed into ink.
A man in a bright yellow robe waited outside anxiously.
Su Su held the hot water, frightened.
What is going on?