The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 266
Screaming out in unbearable pain, Lu Yixue said: "Your blood is useful."

Donghuang Wujue, who was completely dominated by the idea of ​​"killing Lu Yixue", did not care to identify the source of the voice, and directly transformed into an ice sword and dripped blood on it. Before Lu Yixue finished speaking, It penetrated the person to the core.

Lu Yixue, who was stabbed by the ice sword, suddenly froze, her pupils dilated, and her breathing gradually failed.

This is……

died?

Just when Donghuangwujue was hesitating, a powerful spiritual impact suddenly burst out from Lu Yixue's body, shaking Donghuangwujue ten meters away, and a fishy sweetness filled her throat.

After the spiritual impact, Donghuang Wujue was surprised to find that Lu Yixue's body was on fire!
The fire gradually expanded to a radius of five meters. The fire was huge and the flames shot into the sky.

Just as Donghuang Wujue wanted to get closer to find out, a burning smell forced her to back away again and again.

This fire is strange!

When the fire wave rolled in, Donghuang Wujue glimpsed the scene inside the flames. All the places swept by the fire wave, not to mention the vegetation, even the soil was corroded and burned to a third!

What a domineering fire.

While sighing, a phoenix sound came from the fire.

Clear and loud, with great momentum.

Then, amidst the flames, a phoenix with gorgeous feathers fluttered out and circled around the fire. The phoenix flapped its wings and flew straight to the sky!
The phoenix, the phoenix.

Living towards death, Nirvana is immortal!
Donghuang Wujue looked at the fire phoenix that flew into the high clouds and disappeared, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The pain gradually came, and the wounds that had just been shaken by the monstrous fire wave pulled at the limbs and bones, as if hot oil had been poured on the wounds, causing burning pain.

Almost holding on, Donghuang Wujue dared not go back to the East Emperor's Mansion with the wounds oozing blood all over his body, so he could only go to the National Master Tower.

During the national mourning period, the National Teacher Tower is a forbidden place.

The five hundred imperial guards surrounded the three floors of the National Teacher Tower and the outer three floors without making any noise. Donghuang Wujue flapped his wings and flew into the National Teacher Tower.

On the tall National Teacher Tower, in the empty top floor, Gao Wuwen's body was being placed in the center of the room.

The lifeless face was so shriveled that Donghuang Wujue could hardly imagine that this was the former master of the country who was magnificent and elegant.

The bleeding from the large and small wounds on his body has almost stopped, but the burning pain is still there.

Seeing Gao Wuwen's face, Donghuang Wujue's legs suddenly softened and he knelt down in front of his bed.

Holding Gao Wuwen's cold hand and sticking it to his forehead, Donghuang Wujue sobbed, "Master Guoshi, Lu Yixue has passed into nirvana."

"Why is she so blessed by God after all the bad things she has done?"

In the quiet room, Donghuang Wujue's soft sobbing echoed on the top of the high-rise tower, was swept into the clouds by the wind, and was sent to the other side of the imperial capital.

In the darkroom of the Black Moon Auction House.

Inside the pool of blood, Gu Zhichuan was soaking in it wearing a white undershirt.

The fresh and warm blood dyed the underwear bright red, and the thin smoke rose up, bringing some imaginary blood color to Gu Zhichuan's pale face.

A woman in a black veil dress appeared gracefully ten meters away from the blood pool.

Holding the sword, Fu Yu reached out to stop the woman, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Lu, please go back."

This woman is Lu Yixue who returned from Nirvana.

With a chuckle, Lu Yixue's clear and innocent eyes caught Fu Yu's gaze, "Why is Mr. Fu Yu so nervous?"

Lu Yixue's clear eyes intertwined with Fu Yu's steel-like blank gaze for a moment, and then they separated immediately, and glanced at the room deep in the corridor. Lu Yixue put a weak and boneless hand on Fu Yu. shoulders, "I'm just nervous, my lord."

Feeling Lu Yixue's touch, Fu Yu seemed to be stung by a snake and scorpion, and quickly took a step back, the sword in his hand immediately lay across his chest, blocking Lu Yixue's next move, "Miss Lu, Please behave."

He warned in a low voice.

However, Lu Yixue was obviously prepared, and Fu Yu's low warning could not scare her away at all.

The weak and boneless hands continued to climb up Fu Yu's neck very quickly. Before Fu Yu could get completely angry, Lu Yixue exerted a slight force on her hand.

Fu Yu looked up, about to explode.

But it ran into Lu Yixue's eyes, which were clear and pure, like the vast snow in Chang'an.

Like the deep well of an ancient house, these eyes seem to hide many stories, people can't help but want to look deeper, look again...

Do not!wrong!

After all, he is a member of the demon clan, and Fu Yu immediately realized it after a few seconds of being trapped. This is a demon clan trick!

but--

Before Fu Yu could fully wake up from her half-baked seductiveness, Lu Yixue directly slapped him on the back of the neck. Sleep until tomorrow with no outside distractions.

Supporting Fu Yu's body, making him lie down slowly on the ground, Lu Yixue turned her head and glanced at the long corridor behind her where she couldn't see her fingers.

Seeing that no one noticed, Lu Yixue stroked the magpie hairpin in her hair, and walked slowly towards the dark room in the corridor.

Carefully pushing open the thick stone door of the dark room, a strong smell of blood greeted her. Lu Yixue seemed not to smell it, and walked straight in without even frowning.

Looking at the man with closed eyes in the pool of blood.

For a moment, Lu Yixue was a little crazy.

After thousands of years, his face is still so handsome, and he is still the man whose eyes are enough to make him go through fire and water for him.

but--

There was a gloomy look in her eyes, and Lu Yixue sat by the pool of blood without hesitation, letting the blood that overflowed from the pool from time to time wet her clothes.

Not daring to get too close to Gu Zhichuan, Lu Yixue sat on the edge of the blood pool separated from Gu Zhichuan, stretched out her hand across the blood pool.

She stroked his eyebrows from afar, starting from the bridge of his nose to his lips, stroking them bit by bit, lovingly and timidly.

Thousands of years ago, the queen of the protoss had conceived a pair of twins.

Sister Xingyu, younger sister Xingyuan.

The elder sister is generous and informal by nature, while the younger sister is narrow-minded, jealous and caressing.

And the Queen of God Clan has always felt indebted, compensated, and indulgent to her sister Xingyuan because she gave her spirit body Huoque to her sister Xingyu.

This kind of indulgence failed to fill up the jealousy in Xingyuan's heart, but instead made her more arrogant and weak, and even in the end, she couldn't see her sister having any good things.

In other words, she wants to grab anything Xingyu has.

But fortunately, Xing Yu has a kind-hearted nature and knows that the Queen Mother hopes that the sisters can live in harmony day and night, so she always tolerates Xing Yuan and forgives her more.

In this way, day after day, year after year, although the fire of jealousy in Xingyuan's heart has never been extinguished, but under the connivance and forgiveness of the queen of the gods and sister Xingyu, the family lives in peace and harmony. coming.

until--

One day, Xingyu met a young man from the demon clan, got to know and fell in love with him.

And, finally...

Very clearly rejected Xingyuan's rude request of "give him to me".

(End of this chapter)