Chapter 635: Demon Emperor Directly Blood Guard (1) (1/2)
Ask outside the heart.
Qiuyi had long since passed, Mo Yun hung over the medicine clan like a ball of battens, and the cold wind ”wandered” sweeping the dead leaves all over the ground, looking extremely cold.
Yao Lingzi's injury has already recovered. Although he is still relatively weak, he insists on standing in the cold wind, staring at the three runes on the third floor of the outer wall of Wenxin Hall. His eyes are very complicated and I don't know what he is thinking about. .
The three elders stood under a big tree and looked at the three runes, their faces were thick and unwilling.
Although only the rune on the left has a bright spot, and the runes in the middle and right have not been lit up, indicating that Xiao Yan was neither trapped nor ridiculed, but this month when Xiao Yan entered the third floor Here, the patriarch of the Yao clan always frowned and wrinkled deeply. The eyebrows were just like the layers of gully on the Loess Plateau.
Zhen Nifeng stood upright, her look as determined as ever, showing a different kind of flattering in the whispering autumn wind.
The non-speaking Nan Erming now looks like a sculpture, and has changed his posture for almost a month. He stands there with only three runes in his eyes. But Ziying kept flickering his eyes, and the two red lips were already clenched so fast that they could not be separated from each other.
No one knows whether the rune in the middle or right will be lit in the next moment, and no one knows when a figure will suddenly appear at the gate of the heart of the heart. Everyone is nervous every second, and the heart is like being held by a hand. Fooling around in general.
However, apart from waiting, there is only waiting.
A ”creak” sound came, and the heavy door of the Hall of Asking Hearts was slowly pushed open, and finally the figure who wanted to wear it appeared to everyone's eyes. Except for Yao Lingzi and the three elders, almost everyone's heart fell down at this moment. There was no cheer, but only a voice of exhalation— ”Hu—”
The patriarch of the medicine clan rubbed his eyes with his right hand. After confirming that it was not dazzling, the left hand of the bearded man was agitated, and he actually tore off several beards. Although he was sore in pain, his face showed a very happy smile.
Zhen Ni's delicate body shivered uncontrollably, tears rolling in her eyes, and finally fluttered down her cheeks.
At this moment, the sculptural Nan Erming moved, and in the sunlight, a smile broke out on his handsome, messy face.
Ziying jumped up directly, waving his hands to Xiao Yan excitedly beckoning, a purple dress shaking a purple flame in the air.
Under the big tree, the three elder pupils shrank sharply, and then sighed with a sigh of laughter. A blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and their bodies were shaking, and they were about to fall. Yaolingzi quickly stepped forward to support the three elders, looked up at the figure, did not speak, but lowered his head silently.
Standing at the gate of Wenxin Hall, covering his left eyebrows and squinting to adjust to the glare of the sun, Xiao Yan gave a soft sigh of relief, a white mist wrapped in a warm air, lifted in midair, stretched, dissipate.
”It's a good feeling to see the light again.” After taking a few long mouthfuls of fresh air, Xiao Yan muttered to himself and lowered his hands and opened his eyes. He contacted the eyes of the crowd and became a joy.
With a slight movement of his body shape, Xiao Yan drew a beautiful arc in mid-air and landed in front of the patriarch of the Yao clan. He did not speak, but worshipped deeply.
This time, I sincerely thank the patriarch for this opportunity.
”Haha, it's very good, my husband is really happy today.” Feeling that Xiao Yan's soul power has obviously improved, the drug clan chief smiled very pleased and proud, even if he wanted to ask Xiao Yan Have forgotten.
After worshiping the ancestor, Xiao Yan straightened his body, his eyes crossed the crowd, and anxiously fell on Zhen Ni.
The tears that haven't disappeared hazed Zhen Ni's eyes. In order not to get out of control, she only smiled and nodded continually in response to Xiao Yan's gaze. Instead, she looked like the calmest of the crowd.
Chapter 114 The Demon Emperor is Directly Under the Blood Guard (2)
But Xiao Yan knew very well that Zhen Ni was the most concerned about herself among all the people, and she was also in greatest danger. Because of the blood deeds, Zhen Ni can say that she has been using her life to accompany her in the Temple of Asking Hearts. Xiao Yan suddenly felt a little choked, her eyes stopped on Zhen Ni for a long time, and she nodded heavily, as if she was asking Zhen Ni The promise will never disappoint Zhen Ni's affection.
Zhen Ni understood Xiao Yan's promise, and the dim tears burst into tears, and the flood of tears fell down, and she was completely wrapped in happiness in an instant.
”Xiao Shao.” The sound of two short breaths suddenly came out.
Xiao Yan turned his head from looking directly at Zhen Ni, and Nan Erming's jealous face and purple shadow like purple flames greeted her. He smiled and opened his arms, People hug tightly together.
Nan Erming's palm on Xiao Yan's shoulder was firm and powerful, but Ziying was crying with joy, and a little bit of tears covered her pretty cheek.
Feeling the feelings of his brothers and sisters, Xiao Yan's heart was extremely warm, his nose was sour, and his arms were tightened tightly, as if he wanted to fuse the three together, regardless of each other.
It took a long time for Xiao Yan to loosen his arm slowly, and patted him a few times on Nan Erming's back, looking at the other members of the Yao clan.