Xue Chong lay quietly in the palace formed by the complex formation under the highest peak of the Great Snow Mountain.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a palace, because Xue Chong has spent months accompanying Ji Jiang, Mengjie, Zhi Lily, Liu Xiaoxiao and other women, creating the best place for them to live, so that they can "sleep" quietly, and he has sworn in front of them more than once that he must cultivate into the king of immortal kings, find their lost souls in the long river of history, and let them live happily.

But everything seemed to have come to naught, Xue Chong was lying quietly in the tomb guard chamber he had set up, his face was like gold paper, his whole body was not the slightest bit angry, and the aura of life on his body was dissipating unstoppably.

Yuan Miaoyu, who cultivated the Great Heaven Magic, felt this and was very panicked: "What should I do?

The old dragon's voice sounded in her ears: "Now, even Da Luo Jin Xian, I'm afraid he won't be able to save him." Shi yes, fate, I don't learn good Taoism, but this kid has to learn any spiritual power, the cultivation of spiritual power, the mind and the body together, once the soul is irreversibly hit and dies, he will be completely finished-hey, I really-"

"That's enough! find a way!" Yuan Miaoyu interrupted him anxiously with a cry.

The old dragon sighed and said, "Didn't I say it just now, even if it's Da Luo—"

"No, no, I don't believe your nonsense, you are the instrument spirit of Xue Chongdao, the person who knows him best, you must know the way to save him. She really couldn't believe it, just killed Xue Chong's two beloved women, and she couldn't imagine that he would die like this.

Is there anything more ridiculous in the world?

The old dragon sighed deeply: "Perhaps, there is another way to save him." ”

Yuan Miaoyu screamed: "What way?"

At this time, she hugged Xue Chong tightly, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly disappear from the world, and tears soaked his face.

But this method doesn't make any sense. Don't talk about it. The old dragon sighed deeply again.

In fact, he himself was a little hard to believe that for a person who cultivates spiritual power, this kind of blow to his soul is really so deep? It seems that for a person who cultivates spiritual power, such a painful blow to his soul is tantamount to an incurable poison. It's just that Xue Chong is a seed of infatuation.

Maybe. This kid is not a cultivator at all. The old dragon has already had to reconsider his future.

"Tell me, I beg you, whatever you want me to do, I'll say yes. Yuan Miaoyu roared hoarsely.

The old dragon sneered: This kind of woman who is so vicious that she can kill people casually can imagine her selfishness, how could he do anything for Xue Chong, but then said lightly: "The only way to save Xue Chong now, the only possible way, may be to stimulate Xue Chong with your pure silver body." Let him regain a trace of his life instinct. I know you're not going to do that. ”

There was a bang. The old dragon heard the sound of cracking, Yuan Miaoyu had already rolled into the quilt with Xue Chong in her arms, and she had been-

But the old dragon shouted in his heart at this time: "Little girl, I really want to tell you in advance, after doing this, your little life will be over." Xue Chong is the supreme man who has absorbed polar maca, and he has taken your sterling silver. He did it when he couldn't control himself, and you're going to die. ”

Of course he won't say it. This is Xue Chong's only chance to live now.

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Xue Chong felt that his whole body was hot, and the pores of his skin seemed to be about to explode, and then, he was completely paralyzed, like a puddle of mud, and faintly felt that his body was very warm. It seems to be holding a woman.

But Xue Chong's consciousness was quickly lost again, and he fell into a coma again.

When Xue Chong opened his eyes again, the shocking blood first came into his eyes.

"I didn't die?" Xue Chong knew a fact deep before, that is, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to escape this catastrophe. But at that time, he knew that it was a kind of cone piercing. The unforgettable pain, especially the deep affection of lamentation and regret when people died, made Xue Chong unable to get rid of it, and finally fainted.

For people who cultivate spiritual power, once they faint, the level of spiritual power is greatly reduced, and their minds are out of balance, and they finally fall into the bottleneck of going mad.

In fact, as long as Yuan Miaoyu sacrifices his body a little later, Xue Chong will already be a man and a ghost, and the game will be over forever.

The old dragon saved his life again between life and death, but of course the old dragon would not say that he asked Yuan Miaoyu to do this.

At this time, Lao Long's first thought was: I can't imagine that this woman is not as vicious as she imagined, of course, maybe she knows that when she will take her own life, he will not save Xue Chong's life.

Blood flowed down Yuan Miaoyu's body and flowed all the way to the corner, she was a virgin, Xue Chong's heart trembled, he really couldn't imagine that he had done such a vicious thing in a coma.

"Miaoyu, what's wrong with you?" Under the influence of spiritual power, Xue Chong immediately discovered that Yuan Miaoyu was dead.

He picked him up and watched her face turn pale among the red candles.

He didn't need the old dragon to say anything now, everything was understood. For the sake of her own life, she not only sacrificed her body of pure silver, but also consumed all the power of the source, and her current body has been emptied, and her soul is scattered.

"No, I can't. Xue Chong roared wildly, and his spiritual power turned into countless violent winds, collecting the scattered divine souls of Yuan Miaoyu and preserving them intact.

Then, Xue Chong gently held her face and said in a hoarse voice: "You can not save my life, you can stop saving my life at any time." It's obvious, but you're -- you're sacrificing yourself after all. ”

So, everything from the acquaintance of Yuan Miaoyu to the present is connected: the mysterious beauty who is willing to commit herself on the snowy mountain, the eldest princess who met in Shengjing City, the woman who wants to kill my own lover, the beautiful woman who is no longer familiar-

"Yes!" Xue Chong's face suddenly lit up, "Before, I could only watch Liu Xiaoxiao and Sai Luo die in front of me and be helpless, but now-now it's different-"

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Xue Chong hurriedly glanced at a few women, and then left the Great Snow Mountain in a very short period of time and descended on the Hongxia Continent.

When Xue Chong returned to the palace, the first order he issued was: "Hurry to the Dark Sanctuary with Yuan Bijun." Prepare to cleanse yourself so that the Dark Emperor can summon her blessings. ”

The rules of the Dark Holy Emperor, the beauty after Lin Xing, will be awarded different ranks according to his preferences, concubines, concubines, and even queens. The person in charge of cleansing is, of course, the chief of the harem himself. Serious.

Yuan Bijun arrived as promised. When he looked at Xue Chong's eyes, he was extraordinarily deep: "Tell me, the truth." ”

Xue Chong waved his hand, and all the entourages in the Shang Shan Division withdrew together. Under the influence of Xue Chong's spiritual power, he found that all people were like gods to themselves.

That's where power comes in. If a master of martial arts knows how to use the power of power, he will naturally be strengthened.

"What truth do you want me to tell you?"

"What did you do with Yu'er?"

"She's already my wife. Xue Chong knelt down, "Mother-in-law, although I don't want to call you that, but that's the case." ”

Yuan Bijun's eyes were cold. Suddenly laughed: "What's so good about this girl, you actually like her and not-"

There was a sense of frustration in her eyes, as if it was a great shame.

Xue Chong stood up: "She is the best woman in my heart, the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"Where is she now?"

"She's dead. When Xue Chong said this, although it was faint, it was painful. He didn't know if he could really save Yuan Miaoyu.

"What, with her martial arts, how could she die?" exclaimed Yuan Bijun. She has high hopes for her daughter. And she has cultivated her to become a master along the way, and she even damaged her origin power in order to control her. Otherwise, Xue Chong might be able to save her with just his mental power.

"But don't worry. As long as you find her life stone, you may be able to save her. She hasn't suffered any damage, give it to me!"

Yuan Bijun's white jade-like palm trembled, and he took out the birth test stone from his arms, and was about to hand it over to Xue Chong's palm. But he suddenly retracted: "How do I know if you really saved my daughter or fake?"

Xue Chong sighed: "She is my woman, she died because of me, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never miss it." He knelt down again, for the poor woman. He was even willing to give everything.

Xue Chong knew one thing deeply, in this girl's heart, she was more important than any man in the world, otherwise, why would she sacrifice her life.

This is the terrible love in the world. Xue Chong was deeply moved, even in the world, such affection is rare in the world, and in the cultivation world, the weak eat the strong, and the cunning and robbery, such a thing has almost never happened. Since the era of the Great Flood, in the recorded history of the Hongyuan Continent, there has never been a precedent for martyrdom in the monastic world.

In cultivating the Tao, many times you must be ruthless, ruthless, and forgetful, and be a cold-blooded person. That's why Xue Chong was so sad about Nalan's death. At the beginning, Nalan's cultivation was above Xue Chong, but it was because he fell in love with Xue Chong that he left the master's door and wandered the world, suffering too much for her. Xue Chong still remembered that he was willing to die under Nalan's knife.

But she couldn't do it after all.

If she had succeeded at that time, there would have been no Xue Chong in the world.

According to Lao Long's understanding, since he chose to cultivate spiritual power, he chose to be ruthless, and he must not be emotional, especially not to be emotional. So when Xue Chong hit Yuan Bijun's Great Heaven Magic and killed people like crazy, Lao Long was actually very satisfied. In his opinion, this is a true ascetic.

But Nalan couldn't do it after all. When Xue Chong thought of Nalan, his heart was still aching. But Xue Chong forcibly held back. After this change of life and death, Xue Chong no longer dared to let his spiritual power fail.

The consequence of the loss of spiritual power, if it weren't for Yuan Miaoyu's crazy use of his body to wake him up, he would have died a long time ago.

All this because he is actually an amorous and affectionate man, when he loses his favorite, the pain of life is worse than death, so that his spiritual power has to be temporarily lost.

Yuan Bijun suddenly sat down and sat on Xue Chong's previous Taishi chair: "If you want me to give you my daughter's birth test stone, you have to promise me one thing." ”

There seemed to be blood in Xue Chong's eyes: "Yuan Bijun, don't forget, this is to save your daughter's life, I may also be in danger of my life if I save her, you-you are really her mother?"

Yuan Bijun sneered: "Hmph! If you don't say that, I still promise you." But since you say that, I have to ask you to promise me something. ”

"Yes! Xue Chong gritted his teeth.

"I want you-" Yuan Bijun's sandalwood mouth gently exhaled, making Xue Chong feel a kind of irritability for no reason, indeed, this woman's every word and deed, every move, made the man feel attracted, truly attracted. Xue Chong knew very well that Yuan Bijun's Great Heaven Magic Technique had probably been cultivated to a godly state.

She dared to deliberately approach the Great Dark Saint, presumably with great ambitions.

"Hug me. She laughed.

Xue Chong's face changed: "This-you are my mother-in-law, and you are also the enemy of Lao Long, and even more so my enemy, I can't obey you no matter what." Xue Chong flatly refused.

Yuan Bijun smiled: "I'm Long Yingtian's miscellaneous enemy, how did I become yours?"

Xue Chong's eyes were a little red, but he said word by word: "Because I already know that the person who killed Nalan Yijun and Princess Bingling is actually you!"

"How do you know?" Yuan Bijun didn't mean to deny it. Seeing Xue Chong in such pain, she didn't know why, but she felt a kind of excitement and pride.

"Sure enough!" Xue Chong wanted to pounce on Yuan Bijun, but he finally held back, he knew that this was the Dark Temple, and a little bit of wind and grass could make people perceive. Xue Chong's throat was a little choked: "Okay, okay! These are all hatreds in the past, let's count them another day, today, you must save your own daughter, otherwise, we will die together!"

Xue Chong's trace of divine thought flickered, and the powerful murderous aura of the thirty-three self-exposed artifact was transmitted to Yuan Bijun's heart. She began to change her complexion: "What kind of killing weapon is this?"

Xue Chong said lightly: "You just need to know that this thing is enough to kill you." Are you still procrastinating?"

"Hahahaha," Yuan Bijun's laughter was also pleasant, "I want to die very much, why don't you blow yourself up!"

Her eyes looked at Xue Chong happily, and then laughed: "I, Yuan Bijun, have grown up in intrigue since I was a child, and I don't even get this benefit, then I can be regarded as the daughter of Yuan Miaoyu for nothing." Since you're not sure you can save her, this may be the last deal, do you want me to make a loss-making deal?"

Xue Chong looked at her and sighed, only sighed, and hugged her gently. He knew that in front of such a woman, there were some things that could not be refused. (To be continued.) )