Chapter 1631： Bingxin Taoist (4th more monthly ticket)

On a barren star, a Changhong came across the starry sky and fell on a mountain.

In the stars at this moment, there are some strange beasts who have no intelligence, only the weak and the strong!

Mo Qinglian fell slowly, and her eyes were cold for a moment, and the whole mountain was swarmed with snakes, poisons, and micro-worms.

Divine consciousness enveloped the entire mountain, obliterating all living beings, and shattering them into nothingness.

Its terrifying coercion made the creatures around the mountain retreat in panic.

In Mo Qinglian's arms, the white clothes fell down.

Between his neck, a piece of uncut jade is imprinted between his neck bones.

The jade shimmered slightly, and the magic girl turned into a palm-sized old woman and stood on Mo Qinglian's shoulder.

"Qinglian, he was severely injured, and the Dao in his body was intertwined, and you can't save him!" Mo Ji said, frowning, "How can this person suffer such a severe injury, so Dao is intertwined, and the supreme will die. Up!"

She shook her head slightly, with a daze in her eyes.

Mo Qinglian looked lightly, "I know!"

Mo Ji fell asleep all the year round. Unless she wakes up occasionally, she will wake up. She doesn't know Qin Xuan.

However, if Mo Ji knew that Qin Xuan was to cut the three immortal veins...

There was a chill in Mo Qinglian's eyes, and a faint suffocation overflowed from her pupils.

The sword in her hand was like a ghost axe, digging out the cave.

Mo Qinglian placed Qin Xuan on the stone platform, her eyes faintly, she wanted to put her fingers on Qin Xuan's face, but she was a little hesitant.

The Mo Ji frowned, she became more puzzled, at least in her eyes, Mo Qinglian was not so character.

But facing this man, he seemed to have completely changed.

"Hmph, most men in the world are less affectionate than dogs." Mo Ji muttered in her heart, before she fell into the rough jade.

Mo Qinglian touched Qin Xuan lightly with his fingers, and the starry sky drifted for more than forty years. The Tao was imprisoned, confined, locked in the source, and forbidden. Qin Xuan's body was as cold as ice.

White hair scattered on this stone platform, thin lips, eyebrows, as if the same.

Two hundred and twenty years!

Mo Qinglian looked at this face, from Huaxia left to now, a full two hundred and twenty years.

Ordinary people have a long life in a hundred years, but she has waited for him so far.

It happens that there is another ruthless exchange for sentiment!

Inside the cave, there was silence, as if there were only these two people.

In the darkness, Qin Xuan seemed to have noticed something.

Even now, he is still subject to enchantment, lock-in, forbidden method, broken tongue, lost pupil, unheard of, and lost his life.

He is constantly breaking through the robbery, but it takes time to cut through with the emperor's mind.

But he can still perceive, have the sense of touch and smell.

"Why is she?"

If in the endless darkness, Qin Xuan's eyes changed slightly.

Mo Qinglian!

How could it be Mo Qinglian! ? Qin Xuan frowned, and immediately moved Di Nian to speed up the destruction.

...

Mo Qinglian looked at Qin Xuan, and finally, she gently placed her palm on the jade.

"Qinglian, what are you going to do?"

Mo Ji seemed to be a little uneasy and expected some.

"Get out!"

Mo Qinglian's voice was cold, she took out the jade and threw it out.

Puyu suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the light flickered, transforming into the appearance of an old woman.

Mo Ji looked at Mo Qinglian, as if thinking of something, "You plan to give him Bingxin Dao seed!"

"No, in this way, the cultivation base you have cultivated in Shen Yao Mountain will be lost."

"Do you know that once the Bingxin Dao Seed is lost, you will completely sever the foundation of Shen Shao Mountain!"

Mo Ji's complexion changed suddenly, her voice faint and even a little bit sad.

"I know that it's all about the cultivation of the combined Dao realm. I have cultivated this Ice Heart Dao seed for more than two hundred years, and it was for him!" Mo Qinglian said lightly: "What's more, I still have the Demon Devouring Blood Immortal Art. Dao Jing."

Mo Ji's gaze was a little dull, Bing Xin Dao-seed, is this person practicing?

That was Mo Qinglian's more than two hundred years of penance, the foundation of Shen Yaoshan.

"Bing Xin Taoist may not be able to save him, you are doing useless work!"

Mo Ji slowly said, "If you practice the Bingxin Dao Seed, you may even be in the middle of the Dao, or even the top!"

"My business, what is your turn to take care of!?"

Suddenly, there was evil spirit in Mo Qinglian's eyes, "Magic Ji, I will help you, you will help me, but I don't owe you anything?"

"You want to call the shots for me!?"

There seemed to be endless frost in her eyes.

"But even if you want to give it to him, he can't swallow it, you..." Mo Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, "You shouldn't be trying to get the blood element..."

"roll!"

Mo Qinglian suddenly flicked her sleeves, and in an instant, the jade was drawn out of the mountain. With Mo Qinglian's spirit decisive, the cave entrance rumbling and the rocks healed.

In the darkness, more than a dozen gems emerged from Mo Qinglian's hand, embedded in the wall, illuminating the cave.

Mo Qinglian flipped her palm, and a pill appeared in her hand.

The pale pink medicinal pill was surrounded by luxuriant awns, and Mo Qinglian's palm seemed to tremble slightly.

She looked at Qin Xuan, and finally gritted her teeth slightly.

"Before, I owed you!"

"From now on, you Qin Changqing owes me!"

She gently opened Qin Xuan's mouth, looking at the tongueless mouth, there was a trace of heartache in Mo Qinglian's eyes.

Once upon a time, this white figure was proud of the world, but now it has been hit hard.

Mo Qinglian slowly wrapped the pill with mana and sent it into Qin Xuan's mouth.

Moreover, the palm of the hand manipulated the pill into Qin Xuan's abdomen.

After that, Mo Qinglian dissipated his mana. Suddenly, Qin Xuan's body shuddered slightly, and the power of the pill slowly entered his body.

Mo Qinglian smiled softly, she slowly stood up and looked at Qin Xuan.

In her eyes, it seemed to pass by melancholy.

She seemed to think of the past of the once prosperous city, still water, Linhai, Huaxia, Longchi...

A chuckle flashed across Mo Qinglian's mouth, "Qin Xuan!"

She slowly closed her eyes, the light around her was faint.

"I have envied Jun Wushuang, Shili Hongzhuang, congratulations from the world!"

"But I missed it after all!"

"You didn't choose me, I don't blame you!"

"I only blame myself for nothing that can make you fancy!"

On both sides of Jiaorong, two lines of clear tears slowly slipped.

"It doesn't matter whether it is resentment or hate, it's nothing more than self-deception!"

The faint sound is like a light song.

"Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking very sad in spring, and the sky is gloomy."

"In the afterglow of the grassy smoky light, who is speechless will rely on it."

"I plan to drunk madness,

For wine as a song, strong music is still tasteless. "

Her eyes are faint, her neon clothes lightly fall, and her jade muscle is dazzling.

The white clothes fell lightly, and the naked body suddenly turned up, pressing the graceful ketone body under him.

Qin Xuan gasped heavily, his pupils were colorless, and he couldn't see the boundless spring light.

All this is just instinct, it is the work of the pill, but Qin Xuan was also aware that in the darkness, his eyes changed suddenly.

Vaguely, the robbery was broken, and Qin Xuan seemed to only hear the soft sound of the drizzle.

"The belts are getting wider and I won't regret it, making people haggard for Iraq."

In the darkness, Qin Xuan was screaming, knowing what was coming.

Inside the cave, melodiously.

Rusheng this world of wind and rain!