Holy Dragon Totem

Jiang Zizai explored and found that there seemed to be a flower in front of her. It was a big red flower, very gorgeous. Jiang Zizai hadn't approached yet, so he didn't understand it very clearly, but the things that appeared in Zulongyuan must be linked to the harvest.

If he hadn't broken through, he might not dare to approach Xue Yilian. After all, the other party was in Zhao Wutian's camp and would definitely covet his crystal beast heart, heavenly artifact, and heavenly god talisman. But now he is not very afraid, at least if he runs, she can't catch up with him.

After confirming that there was no one else around, Jiang Zizai wanted to see what the flower was and what it had to do with the colorful flowers outside.

He approached quietly and finally came here. Xue Yilian didn't seem to notice him. He stood in the corner and observed the flower with his eyes. When his eyes met the flower, Jiang Zizai was stunned for a moment. He suddenly wanted to cry. He didn't know why, but he felt sad. It was very strange. He relaxed all over. At this time, Xue Yilian suddenly turned back and was also in tears. It was just that her water-blue eyes were filled with tears. That kind of touching feeling was particularly distressing.

"The flower on the other side, the separation of life and death, the most painful thing in the world is that people and ghosts are on different paths." She said in a trembling voice, looking at Jiang Zizai with heartbreaking eyes.

Jiang Zizai didn't know what to say. She saw him now, not for the treasure, but looking at him so heartbrokenly.

"What?" Jiang Zizai walked out. He looked at the fiery red and delicate flower a few more times. When she dropped her tears on it, the flower became more gorgeous, as if it represented joy and celebrating something.

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that her eyes and expression were so familiar, as if she had become another person, that person had lived in Jiang Zizai's dream for a long time. He thought she was completely dead, because people and ghosts really went their separate ways.

She suddenly walked towards him, her eyes still trembling, but she tried to smile and said: "Don't you remember? I am your Jiu'er, I look different now, you can't imagine it, I knew you would come here, I came to the ancient realm just to find you."

"What?" Jiang Zizai was struck by lightning, he took a step back, and when he looked at her again, he found that her eyes and movements, everything about her, were actually like Jiuxian. Although she was still Xue Yilian, her inner self was not, and her inner self was the person Jiang Zizai longed for.

"But why, the people of Cangxue Divine Realm have nothing to do with you..." Jiang Zizai's voice trembled.

He was very confused, and the whole person was a little dizzy. Everything in front of him was beyond his imagination, and he could only stand there.

"She didn't like this memory, so she just found someone to replace me. Now, I am an independent person, but it's better this way. Although my appearance is different, I am still alive. In the end, there is no difference between human and ghost, right..." Her smile was full of tears of joy. Seeing Jiang Zizai appear, she seemed to have encountered the best thing.

"Did you disappoint me? I am not a powerful immortal now. I am not even a god. You don't still miss her, but she doesn't take you seriously." She said softly, tears full of love.

"No, I was just too surprised and didn't react..." Jiang Zizai's voice was still trembling. He felt like he was dreaming. Now he only had her in his eyes. She seemed to have completely turned into Jiuxian. Even though he knew there were some differences, this was another person's body, but her inner self was Jiuer...

The person Jiang Zizai thought he would never see again.

Immortal, not her.

She moved her steps gently, as if she had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally arrived in front of Jiang Zizai. At this moment, she trembled and slowly stretched out her hand, wanting to hug but stopped, then looked at Jiang Zizai eagerly and said, "You are not as pretty as before, so you don't want to hug me?"

"No, no!" Jiang Zizai said hurriedly. He no longer hesitated or confused. He stretched out his hand and hugged the woman in front of him. In fact, she looked cold, but her body was very warm. When she was hugged in his arms, when Jiang Zizai's palm moved on her smooth back, her appearance had completely changed into that of Jiuxian. In Jiang Zizai's heart, Xue Yilian had completely disappeared.

At this moment, the passion was like fire. The flame that was extinguished by the Immortal Venerable completely burned up and turned into a raging fire. The violent burning completely ignited the two people. Jiang Zizai was not without longing, but the Immortal Venerable had not allowed him to miss her. This longing had been suppressed to the extreme. When it broke out at this moment, it was so violent, like dry wood and raging fire. The woman in his arms could not stop his violence at all. The weak body showed amazing strength in the storm and responded enthusiastically, as if she had waited for a long time and finally waited for this moment.

At this time, clothes were just cumbersome obstacles, and they would be torn into pieces as soon as they were torn, leaving them naked.

The intimacy of skin was even more blazing and passionate.

At this moment, even the heaven and earth could be forgotten. The whole world seemed to have disappeared. Between heaven and earth, there was only the red petal in front of them, blooming warmly, as if celebrating victory!

No matter how much cold stares he had endured from the Immortal Lord, how much longing he had for her burst out at this moment. These were all passionate emotions. Now, every time he looked at her, she was the Ninth Immortal, and there was no Xue Yilian at all.

Unconsciously, the countless fragrances of the red flowers almost turned into thick fog, entangled in the bodies of the two people, like an invisible poison.

At this moment, Jiang Zizai himself had no control, and the Chaos Soul Bell suddenly appeared, blocking the red fog and surrounding Jiang Zizai's Heavenly Soul.

This was a tearing moment.

Jiang Zizai suddenly woke up, and the person in front of him was clear, it was Xue Yilian, even if she was naked, rosy all over, like a little white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered, it was Xue Yilian, definitely not Jiuxian.

Those lies were very low, but in this terrible confusion, Xue Yilian had been tricked early, and Jiang Zizai even fell into it. Fortunately, at this last moment, the Chaos Soul Bell protected his body, so he did not really have a relationship with her, and he could be regarded as stopping at the brink.

When he suddenly woke up, the red flower actually broke directly, condensed into a red petal, and fell into Jiang Zizai's hand.

Xue Yilian, who was naked like herself, shook her head. She suddenly found herself lying in front of her in a vulgar posture, with a man kneeling in front of her...