I Accidentally Picked Up the Villain By Mistake After Wearing the Book

Perceiving Ning Yueyue's silent tears, Rong Xiao paused.

Then soft lips fell on the corners of her eyes and cheeks, gently kissing away her tears.

He said in a low voice, "Don't cry."

Ning Yueyue's eyes were red, she buried her head in his chest, tears could not stop falling, "Rong Xiao, what should I do?" He said, "How can I help you?"

& nbsp; When the spiritual veins are cut off, the spiritual energy cannot be condensed, and at that time, he will slowly become a mortal.

And it's all because of her, what can she do to help him?

Rong Xiao's black eyes were heavy, his eyes fixed on Ning Yueyue's red eyes and the golden seal on his forehead, he said, "My injury is fine, you don't need to. Worry about me." As he spoke, he looked sideways, and in front of him was the dark river bottom separated by a barrier.

"Lu Yue." Rong Xiao held back the dull pain in his chest and looked at her, "The bottom of this river is black water, maybe it connects with black water. You Use your spiritual sense to find out where this river is cut off."

"Okay." Ning Yueyue nodded, closing her eyes and exposing her consciousness.

Rong Xiao coughed heavily, coughing up a little blood from the corner of his mouth, he quickly wiped the blood with his hands, and then turned his head to see Ning Yueyue's pair of water eyes Looking at him with surprise, "I feel it! This river is cut off from it, and the other one leads to the sea!"

It was exactly as Rong Xiao thought.

At that time, Rong Xiao saw the river and guessed that the river under the tomb of Qiankun Mirror was a small river brought in from the sea outside.

And now he and Ning Yueyue fell from the nine palaces of the mirror image of the Qiankun mirror into this river, and it is impossible to find an exit if they go up .

Gu Su Ding will cast a net of heaven and earth on it, and can only find another way out,

If the river leads to the outside world, the two will walk from the bottom of the river and escape along the river.

Rong Xiao nodded, "Then let's go to the seabed."

He waved his hand and replaced the blood-stained black cyan on his body with a black robe.

Xu is his face is slightly pale, this black robe lining his beautiful face and blushing thin lips, there is a little more evil and charming Qingjun .

Aware that Ning Yueyue's watery eyes were fixed on his face, Rong Xiao looked away uncomfortably, and said lightly, "The clothes are dirty."

The corners of Ning Yueyue's eyes curled up, and a shallow pear vortex appeared on her cheek. "Good-looking, if you can smile, it will look even better."

Rong Xiao really evoked a smile, and said softly: "Let's go."

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Ning Yueyue's soft voice came from behind, "Are you seriously injured?"

Rong Xiao's eyes were deep, he looked down at the black water flowing outside the barrier, and said solemnly: "It's just a small injury, you don't have to worry."

As he spoke, his voice was stagnant, and he keenly heard that Ning Yueyue seemed to be crying behind her back.

Ning Yueyue was really crying, she felt that she was useless and made Rong Xiao so badly injured. But she failed to avenge Rong Xiao, and failed to kill Gu Su to vent her anger. Finally, in order to protect him, Rong Xiao was given Gu Su's knife for her.

She cried like a child, wiping away her tears with the back of her hands, but the tears burst and they couldn't be wiped at all. The voice was suppressed and collapsed, "Your spiritual vein is broken, how can you be all right?"

Rong Xiao seemed to sigh lightly, and said, "If the spiritual vein is broken, it can be brought back."

"Can you really recover the wounds of the cultivator of the sky?"

Rong Xiao nodded.

Ning Yueyue took a breath and asked again, "Really?"

He smiled slightly, "Of course, I never lie."

Ning Yueyue's eyes were red and painful, she stared at his back and asked, "What about the Yin Blade?"

Rong Xiao paused, "It's not a big deal."

"Since it's not a big deal, why are you hiding it from me?" After Ning Yueyue finished saying this, her eyes fell on his back. The robe faintly revealed a large dark water stain, what was it not blood?

Rong Xiao felt Ning Yueyue standing behind him, and said softly, "Show me your injury."

There was a hint of helplessness in the black eyes, Rong Xiao said: "There are differences between men and women, I..."

Ning Yueyue didn't care and interrupted him in a hurry, "If you don't show it to me, then I'll take it off?"

Rong Xiao was silent for a while, his eyes darkened, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I'll do it myself."

Ning Yueyue felt too ambiguous after saying this, and her face couldn't help but get a little hot. After reaching out to remove the spell, he saw Rong Xiao's knuckled fingers resting on his shoulders, slowly taking off his clothes.

The cold white porcelain skin in front of her seemed to have been scorched by the fire, revealing large areas of **** musculature. And the blood in the flesh is actually black with dirty blood. The Yin Blade is an ancient evil soldier. Rong Xiao used his physical body to block him, so he could not escape the pain of being burned by the sharp blade.

Rong Xiao looked at Ning Yueyue's worried look with his cold brows, the cold light in his eyes softened a little, "You don't have to worry."

Ning Yueyue looked at Rong Xiao steadily, and blurted out: "What if I am very worried at the moment?"

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Gu Su wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and looked at the rippling river at the moment, a haze flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the chirping of the tangled warbler sounded. A big bird crossed the corridor and flew to the front, Gu Mingchen and Gu Su fixed their eyes. Above the big bird, sat a young man in a white robe. He was handsome and had an extraordinary bearing. There is a look of majesty in the cold and arrogant eyebrows, and at first glance, it is a person who often occupies a high position.

A look of surprise flashed in Gu Su's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was Lu Qizhou, the head of Kunlun Mountains.

Lu Xueling, who was wearing a purple dress, respectfully followed behind Lu Qizhou, looking anxiously at the messy scene in front of her, as if she wanted to ask something, but Don't dare to do it again. Suppressing the panic in her heart, she said, "Father, Yueyue disappeared in the Mirror Nine Palaces."

Rong Xiao discovered in the Autumn Night Palace that the mother of Gu Mingchen and Gu Yiru was a demon unicorn, and then saw the black unicorn piece, guessing Gu Mingchen and Gu Yiru's mother Xu Shi has long since passed away.

Rong Xiao then said that Yueyue would be in danger, and asked Lu Xueling to quickly go to Kunlun Mountain with his sword, and ask Lu Qizhou to come out of the mountain.

Although Lu Xueling had doubts in her heart, Rong Xiao looked anxious. Lu Xueling seldom saw the always calm Rong Xiao look like this. So Lu Xueling immediately rushed to Kunlun Mountain with his sword and invited Lu Qizhou out. Then Lu Qizhou and Lu Xueling saw the life-continuing magic circle in the ice cellar, and naturally understood everything.

Lu Xueling, who learned the truth, was furious. She didn't expect the Gu family to be so crazy, and dare to sacrifice her sister's life to the demon bead!

But Lu Qizhou is the leader of the faction, compared to Lu Xueling, his expression is still indifferent, and he even asked Lu Xueling to pay attention to the proportion of his speech later, keep some Thin noodles.

Lu Xueling always listened to her father, and now she will do the same.

It is said that Lu Yue disappeared in the mirror nine palaces, but in fact, everyone knows what happened.

Lu Qizhou glanced at Gu Su, saw that his sea of ​​consciousness was unstable, and his body was full of suffocation, and he asked, "What's going on, virtuous brother? "

"The Mirror of Qiankun broke into the monster and injured me." Gu Su raised his eyebrows, his eyes covered with gloom, and then said bitterly: " That person is Suyun's disciple."

"How can senior brother be a monster?!" Lu Xueling looked shocked and muttered: "I just saw it in your ice cellar..."

"Xue Ling." Lu Qizhou interrupted Lu Xueling lightly, looking at Gu Su, his tone was still cold, "I believe what my virtuous brother said, it's just that I want to know, where is Lu Yue now? Is it life or death."

"Return to the words of the head." Gu Mingchen was also worried that Lu Yue and Rong Xiao fell into the dark river. After all, others do not know that this dark river is a river of black water, and the river flows to a treacherous place. But Gu Mingchen knew about it, so he said, "A Yue and Rong Xiao fell into the dark river together."

Lu Qizhou looked at Gu Su coldly: "Do you need my help for my brother's injury?"

Gu Su said: "No need."

Lu Qizhou glanced at Gusu deeply, but said nothing. When he got the answer he wanted, he turned and left.

Lu Xueling glanced at Gu Su, who had an ugly face, and then glanced at Gu Mingchen, who was gloomy. He wanted to express the doubts in his heart, but before she could speak, Lu Qizhou glanced at her and said softly, "Xue Ling, are you still here?"

Lu Xueling had to obediently step forward, and Lu Qizhou's mount, the Warring Bird, flew away with the two of them.

Lu Xueling couldn't help asking: "Father, why don't you allow me to ask? Don't you worry about Yueyue?"

Lu Qizhou looked indifferent, not worried at all, "Beyond the dark river is the black waters, you can find her by yourself."

Zhou has always been like this to Lu Yue since she was a child in the mainland, and Lu Qiling was a little helpless at the moment, so she could only ask: "The one in the Qiankun Mirror continued his life with a demon bead. I don't know how long it lasted. How many innocent lives have been killed, is my father just sitting idly by?"

"What do you want?" Lu Qi looked around at Lu Xueling, his expression was indifferent, and his tone was dignified, "Without the evidence, we will capture a mountain of the Xuanmen faction alive. Lord? And this person, like your father, is above the heavenly level?"

Lu Qiling frowned.

Lu Qizhou glanced at her and slowly softened his voice, "If you sit in my seat, you will understand that everything is not as you think. Simple. As early as ten years ago, the ancient Xuanmen family reported that all the sects practiced sorcery, but why have they not been attacked by the immortal world for so many years?"

Because, without real evidence, what others say will only become rumors.

Lu Xueling clenched her fists, "Father doesn't want to investigate, so I'll investigate!" She didn't understand, even if there was no evidence, the coldness of the ice cellar was blowing towards her. The yin qi and the life-continuing magic circle, can't they explain everything?

Why does my father not want to check?

Lu Qizhou's voice was cold and indifferent, "As you are." After a while, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Find Lu Yue and bring her back to Kunlun Mountains. ."

Lu Xueling didn't look at Lu Qizhou's expression, but agreed sullenly. Immediately, he saw his father riding away on his mount. She reached out and took out a Yanhe from her arms, nodded its head, looked at Yanhe and said softly, "Zihua, something happened to Yueyue and senior brother, I'm going to Black Waters to find them."

Ning Yueyue didn't know how long she had been running, but she took Rong Xiao with her sword, and the enchantment formed by magic power surged all the way, and the river One is isolated from exogenous barriers.

Rong Xiao's consciousness was a little unclear, his face was pale, and he was looking forward. Suddenly aware of an undercurrent hitting them, he stretched out his hand and hugged Ning Yueyue's body to the side: "Be careful!"

Rong Xiao hugged her and fell from the sword, Ning Yueyue realized that Rong Xiao's face was extremely pale and something was wrong.

The two rolled on the bottom of the river full of mud and sand, with Rong Xiao on his back and holding Ning Yueyue.

The black eyes looked straight at the undercurrent and said, "There is a black dragon in the black waters, which has been entrenched here for hundreds of years."

Ning Yueyue of course knew that there was such a black dragon.

Jiaolong is rare, and is said to be the descendant of the dragon family. Heijiao can make wind and rain, and the area of ​​black water can be said to be the land of black Jiaojiao.

"Jiaolong is good at anger and is king at the bottom of the sea, so we don't have to face Jiaolong." Rong Xiao took out a flute from his body, "I will play a Qu into the dream, after the Jiaolong fell asleep, we quietly passed through the black waters."

Speaking, Rong Xiao looked at her with black eyes, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his eyes, "I need you to lend me some spiritual power."

Now that his spiritual veins are completely broken, his spiritual power cannot be condensed. If he does not have spiritual power, he cannot control this fairy flute.

Rong Xiao spread out his palms, his fingers were clearly articulated and white as jade. Ning Yueyue stretched out her hand and put her palm on Rong Xiao's.

Ning Yueyue did not dare to pass the magic power to Rong Xiao, so she had to pass the few traces of the vast magic power to Rong Xiao . Immediately, she saw that Rong Xiao opened his lips slightly, put the jade flute between his lips, and slowly blew a distant and ethereal tune. The tune emanated from the jade flute and floated mightily into the realm of black water by means of spiritual power.

The person in front of her is still extremely talented even if she is extremely embarrassed.

"Rong Xiao." Ning Yueyue smiled, slipped her fingers through Rong Xiao's fingers, and tightly intertwined with his fingers.

Rong Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at his hand, not knowing if the Yin Blade's wound was too hot and slowly spread throughout his body, at this moment he felt his palms burning, Even the heart is hot.

The sound flute came out, and Ning Yueyue let out her consciousness. After a while, she felt the dragon churning at the bottom of the river making a cry that was almost sighing.

and then sank to the bottom of the sea.

Rong Xiao put down his flute and couldn't help coughing heavily.

He raised his head nonchalantly and said to Ning Yueyue, "Let's go."

Ning Yueyue couldn't help but rested her head on Rong Xiao's chest, feeling his heartbeat suddenly chaotic. She pursed her lips and smiled softly, with a low voice, murmured, "I like you so much."

Rong Xiao couldn't hear for a moment, he lowered his head slightly, from his angle, he could only see Ning Yueyue's soft jaw.

The tone was a little uncertain, "What did you say?"

Ning Yueyue did not speak any more, she stood up slowly, and used magic power to form a huge enchantment around her.

smiled and said to Rong Xiao: "Lend me your sword."

Rong Xiao's face sank instantly, a bad premonition floated in his heart, he stared at her with black eyes, "What are you going to do?"

Ning Yueyue stretched out her hand and covered Rong Xiao with a high-level protective barrier.

He looked up at the barrier he had made, and after confirming that it was absolutely safe, he turned his head towards Rong Xiao with a smile and said softly, "You are here. Just wait for me to come back."

Rong Xiao noticed what she was going to do, and said coldly, "No! Lu Yue, come back to me!"

He stretched out his hand to tightly hug Ning Yueyue's wrist, and said solemnly, "Don't go, I don't need you."

Ning Yueyue gave him a deep look, clenched the sword in her hand, and said with a smile: "There are some things you don't need, but I do Must do."

I can't watch you die, I want to do something for you.

Ning Yueyue raised the corner of her mouth to reveal a gentle smile, those water eyes were softly fixed on Rong Xiao, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed quickly Rong Xiao's lips.

His lips were soft to the touch, Ning Yueyue's face turned red, her fingers curled up unconsciously.

After the kiss, she backed away, but did not dare to see Rong Xiao's expression at the moment, and said softly, "Don't be mad at me."

After all, she picked up the sword, her clothes were flying, and the blue silk was flying on her shoulders, and she went to the depths of the river.

The figure slowly melted into the pitch-black black water.