Chapter 14014 The reinforcements Shui Wu invited, the Demon Lord Shui Jue...
The blood pool in the Cuihuan Valley is connected to her bloodline. It is the key to her ability to control the poisonous creatures in the valley, the basis of her ability as the valley master, and also the shackles that bind her.
The fact that she and the little snake had an accident at the same time proved that the blood pool had been contaminated by someone.
Someone inside the Cuihuan Valley has made some moves.
Maybe it was just a coincidence that we got there at this time, but...
Zhuang Rong'er covered her heart and struggled to get up from the ground. She drove the giant python away from her and crushed the remaining snacks on the plate in her palms, absorbing all the spiritual energy from them.
She slapped the ground with her palm, causing a sudden wave of air to surge, flowing along the half-open, broken door and merging with the strong wind from outside. The two people who were engaged in the fight were distracted and looked back.
Ah Huai held a sword in one hand and clashed with the man holding a dry branch in the other, and it seemed that he had the upper hand.
He noticed Zhuang Rong'er's embarrassed state, and his eyes became more and more cold. Every move he made was aimed at luring the opponent away from here.
Zhuang Rong'er glanced at him with a complicated expression, and finally gritted her teeth, picked up the blood-stained peach wood sword and flew away.
The sharp sword light shattered the sand in the wind. Yu Huanye, who was fighting with Ah Huai, was shocked. He was even more shocked when he noticed that Zhuang Rong'er saw them fighting but did not intervene but left.
His eyes changed again and again, and the look he gave Ah Huai became more and more fanatical and familiar. Even though there were bleeding wounds on his body, he did not get angry but smiled instead.
The dead wood in Yu Huanye's hand was only two inches long, but he waved it, holding his breath and concentrating, and started using sword moves again.
His movements were as smooth as flowing water, as fast as thunder, and filled with murderous intent, yet every turn and movement was filled with upright righteousness. That was simply not the sword technique that a strange man like him, who was shrouded in gloom, should master.
Seeing the man in front of him suddenly attack, no longer chaotic, but with a hint of superb skill, Ah Huai, who had just wielded a sword, was not panicked at all. Just like when he fought with Liu Li at the edge of the cave today, he used his eyes to capture the opponent's every gesture and find flaws from imitating him -
While copying the opponent's swordsmanship one by one, he seemed to have a burning heat flowing throughout his body, but he could not find a way out. Even the sword in his hand made a clanging sound.
"As expected, you are back..."
Yu Huanye said with some difficulty concealing his excitement.
His face flushed and his eyes were bright. He flew backwards, avoiding a fatal move, as if preparing to escape.
But the sword in Ah Huai's hand was unstoppable.
He could not let go of the dangerous man in front of him. He also had the same coldness he had felt behind the wall before. What's more, this man took the initiative to attack the sleeping Zhuang Rong'er, intending to use a killing move.
With his firm and cold gaze, the long sword pierced into Yu Huanye's chest without mercy, killing him with one blow.
However, the flesh and bones that were hit by the sword collapsed rapidly, like a sheepskin raft that was cut, and in the blink of an eye, only a withered human skin remained.
Ah Huai was stunned and saw Zhuang Rong'er, who was forming seals and setting up a formation in the sand, also opened his eyes and looked over there.
Her face was pale, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she mumbled through her blood-stained lips: "Blood and flesh compensation..."
Compensation for flesh and blood, this is one of the lost evil arts.
The bones, blood, hearts and lungs of several people with the same horoscope are used to refine their bodies, making them substitutes for the deceased.
The last time it appeared in the world was a hundred years ago, before the Abyss was sealed, because the Abyss's dirty soil was needed to refine the physical body.
This technique is extremely sinister and should have been sealed along with the evil creatures in the abyss, never to be seen again.
Could it be that the thing that Jing Huai sealed with his life still remains in this world?
Zhuang Rong'er felt a lump in his throat and spat out another mouthful of blood.
Ah Huai hurried forward, but heard Zhuang Rong'er say, "Don't come over—"
She is now at the end of her strength and must leave here as soon as possible and return to Cuihuan Valley.
They set up a sky-covering formation to block out the "powerful man". The two of them did not have to fight each other, but the others wanted to use Zhuang Rong'er's hand to leave, so they had to fight each other.
From the moment she saw You Xueqi in the Blood-Crying Quicksand Hairpin, she understood everything.
You Xueqi was wearing the waiter's clothes that she had worn in Changbao Pavilion that day, and her hair was tied up in a male style, except that she was missing the crying Buddha mask.
It's obvious who she belongs to now.
The identity of the person behind her is about to be revealed.
It has been more than a hundred years since the disaster of Liusha City. She should have thought of it earlier. She should have thought that this moment is so similar to the time when the ancient city of Liusha was massacred a hundred years ago.
The underground hole that needs to be filled with human blood is not trachoma, but the terrifying desire of some people.
As Zhuang Rong'er set up the formation, countless restless and roaring evil spirits appeared around him.
The little snake was already unconscious. Ah Huai held the sword in front of him and kept swinging it to kill the monster.
Perhaps because there was Zhuang Rong'er's blood on his body and face, the ghosts didn't dare to get close to him at all. However, they looked crazy and would occasionally offend people in a fit of madness.
Ah Huai's cuffs were torn by the ghost's hands, and a thick cloud of ghost energy was wrapped around his body.
The golden hairpin stuck on the ground not far away fell to the ground with a loud bang the moment Zhuang Rong'er opened her eyes.
Two people and a demon appeared in the sand and fog at both ends of the alley. A huge centipede was wrapped around the man like a python, and the woman was lying at the other end with a dark face, a sign that a ghost had entered her body.
The man and woman were You Weining and You Xueqi, so the centipede was naturally powerless.
You Xue cried as she watched Wu Heng trap the dying You Weining. Knowing that he would eventually die, she finally smiled.
She only has this one chance. Once she leaves this city, she will never have the chance to escape that person's sight and do what she really wants to do.
She held the golden hairpin that was rolling on the ground, and saw a seriously injured woman walking towards her.
The ghosts gradually disappeared with the death of You Weining.
The surroundings gradually became quiet. The woman's clothes were stained with messy bloodstains, her hair was flying, and she came against the wind and sand, like a blood Shura walking out of hell.
Zhuang Rong'er's sword-holding hand had no strength left, and with her final blow, she knocked away the bloody golden hairpin that was across You Xueqi's neck.
You Xue lay on the ground crying, looking at her quietly.
The hairpin was knocked away and her hands dropped numbly.
The breath from her mouth was like condensed ice wind, sending out a weak message—
"After I die, he will no longer be able to open the passage to time and space."
He was the man who, a hundred years ago, sacrificed the lives of an entire city in order to obtain the time and space, and a hundred years later, he made plans again in an attempt to recreate the scene of the massacre.
The so-called powerful man who saved her with the purpose of controlling her and making her a dog that would not bite, the master of Ghost Market and the leader of Changbao Pavilion - Qinghailou.
There was a huge hatred in You Xueqi's eyes.
"Do you see this as revenge?"
Zhuang Rong'er struggled to hold on, kneeling on one knee, holding the sword in one hand for support.
She placed her hand on You Xueqi's pale face, and drops of blood flowed from her palm and dripped onto her lips bit by bit.
"Live well, kill him, and don't think that your death can be a weapon to hurt him."
You Xueqi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and drops of blood flowed into her mouth through her slightly opened lips and melted into her body.
The blood of the master of Cuihuan Valley will change her fate as the guardian of Liusha City.
She was heartbroken and was about to say something when she heard Zhuang Rong'er whisper, "Those who play with time will eventually be abandoned by time..."
The next second, the man fell to the ground and completely fainted.
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The quicksand in his palm was rapidly dissipating.
Two girls, about sixteen or seventeen years old, knelt in front of the inscriptionless stone tablet and fiddled with the sand in front of them.
A girl with thin eyebrows smiled as she protected the human figure she had created. She looked at the other girl and pursed her lips as she said, "I thought you'd think I was childish. My twin brother never plays these things with me... But, are you guys leaving soon?"
Zhuang Rong'er nodded: "Wait... Grandma will finish her business and will probably leave tomorrow."
The thin-browed girl looked a little disappointed, but soon turned her expression into anticipation. "When I grow up two years, I'll be able to leave the city on my own. Then we can meet outside!"
"You've never left here?"
"I went out with my parents when I was younger, but we can't leave for too long. This city is alive. I have another friend outside. He's a demon cultivator and very powerful."
Zhuang Ronger said "Oh".
Her palm holding the sand was suddenly hit hard by the whip.
A red mark instantly appeared on the fair skin. Zhuang Rong'er let go in pain, and the handful of sand quickly fell to the ground.
The Ghost Lady suddenly appeared, holding a snake-bone whip and looking down at her coldly.
Although he hit her, he did not scold her.
He just said to her very calmly: "Those who play with time will eventually be abandoned by time."
Zhuang Rong'er's expression did not change.
She didn't play with time, she played with the sand.
The ghost lady left after she finished speaking. She didn't chase after her, but just stood there with her head down.
You Xueqi on the side was shocked and came over to hold her hand.
"Are you okay?" she asked hesitantly. "Why is your grandma suddenly angry? Does it hurt?"
It hurts, so what? You won’t die.
Zhuang Rong'er shook her head and went to grab the sand again.
Then watch it dissipate from your palm bit by bit.
That day she and Ghost Grandma got lost, and she was alone in the desert driving sandworms to create a safe haven for her.
The next morning, Ghost Lady appeared with admiration in her eyes. She praised her improved insect-controlling skills and rewarded her with Linji Cream.
When they left, they didn't know what the fate of the city would be in a few years.
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With a loud bang, the space magic was destroyed.
The scene before my eyes instantly changed from the Sand City back to the Changbao Pavilion.
However, most of the people here have left, the lights are out, and it is quiet and deserted, no longer as lively as before.
The few remaining people returned to the place where they started, and they all looked embarrassed and awkward. After being stunned, they were filled with complex emotions such as ecstasy, shock, anger, luck, etc.
Wu Heng turned back into human form in an instant.
A trace of confusion appeared on the face of the young and handsome man. He was not in a hurry to use his spiritual power to heal himself, nor was he in a hurry to escape. Instead, he tried to look for someone.
However, the person he was eager to find was nowhere to be seen. Instead, a man in black suddenly appeared with a gloomy expression.
A powerful pressure enveloped the pavilion. In his arms was an unconscious woman whose goose yellow skirt was mostly stained with blood.
After picking up a stiff white snake from the ground, he hung the snake on his wrist with disgust and carried it away with him.
——That was the reinforcements called in by Shui Wu who had torn a crack in the city and escaped, the Demon Lord Shui Jue.
Who else could the person in his arms be but Zhuang Rong'er?
Wu Heng's heart skipped a beat. He caught a glimpse of an eye-catching face out of the corner of his eye. He had no time to react and subconsciously walked over quickly to press the man's head down.
Ah Huai was still exhausted from leaving Liusha City so suddenly, but he watched Zhuang Rong'er being taken away by a man who suddenly appeared.
He frowned and subconsciously tried to follow, but was grabbed by a strange man. The man forcefully held his head down and said in a soft, hoarse female voice, "Don't move if you want to live."
Wu Heng thought, that was the Demon Lord Shui Jue. If he saw this troublesome face, especially when Zhuang Rong'er was unconscious, what would happen?
It was all thanks to Zhuang Rong'er that we were able to escape from that damn place this time. Although it was the Demon Lord who came to clean up the mess at the last moment, he still owed Zhuang Rong'er a favor.
What's more, she not only saved him, but also saved You Xueqi's life. After all, he owed someone two lives, and he had to pay it back no matter what.
Protecting the person in front of him was the best way he could think of.
Seeing the Demon Lord completely disappear, Wu Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He loosened his grip and said to Ah Huai, whose expression was as cold as ice: "Don't look at me like that. I saved your life. If you have nowhere to go, you can come back to Wuji Sect with me first."
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