My Fairy Fiancee

Zhao Yi picked up a skill book and began to connect the breath of his body into the formations in the skill book.

His breathing began to become rapid, his eyes began to become redder and redder, and his emotions began to become extremely angry.

His blood told him that the general function of this small formation was to absorb the life of anyone who came into contact with this technique. As long as he came into contact with it, he would absorb it continuously.

Only when the monk himself is powerful enough to reach a certain level, will the connection between this small formation and the monk be automatically severed.

But this is the first floor of Tianshu Pavilion. According to Wen Ya, many students with mediocre qualifications can only choose exercises here because they cannot enter higher levels. Those students with mediocre qualifications will never reach the peak in this life. In the realm of Formation Breaking Technique, as long as they come into contact with this technique, their lifespan will be continuously sucked away throughout their lives.

In this technique, Zhao Yi felt the breath of hundreds of millions of creatures. Each breath was the life span of a person and so many people, so the life energy was so powerful.

How many people have come into contact with this technique?

There are tens of thousands of exercises here. How many people have been exposed to other exercises?

How many dead or alive people have entered the entire Tianshuge since its emergence to the present?

It's all an illusion!

If humans without demon blood come in, they will not be able to see the real scene at all. They will only feel that the light that is constantly scattered from above gives them spirit, and the skills full of life energy are equivalent to their strength in exchange. .

Whose is this cruel formation?

Who owns this huge and historic Tianshu Pavilion?

I heard from them that no one has ever entered the top twenty floors since ancient times, because the lifespan dissipates very quickly, and very few powerful monks have tried it once.

After a long time, Zhao Yi's mood calmed down through his own efforts.

He felt that maybe he shouldn't be angry, but should be happy.

Every skill here has huge life energy, but my dead lover just needs this...

After calming down and losing the extreme anger towards the monsters in the power of his blood, his thoughts suddenly changed greatly.

An inhumane and harmful thought began to arise in his heart...

If all these exercises are moved out and allowed to accompany Ai Lian, will Ai Lian's soul stop dissipating and even... start to come back?

He began to put aside the previous idea of ​​destroying these formations, and he began to want to use these formations, yes, use them to absorb the lives of those humans and give love and compassion new life...

What Zhao Yi didn't know was that the moment he had this idea, half of his heart suddenly beat violently twice, and his eyes were instantly covered by black things.

The sea of ​​blood began to appear in his sight, and he saw Ai Lian again. She was dressed in a red dress, with a blood-stained headband on her head, holding tightly the bracelet he gave her.

He looked at Ai Lian who was so close with his obsessed eyes, his hands slowly caressed half of Ai Lian's broken face, and said slowly and tenderly: "Ai Lian... don't leave... I found it, I found it! I have found a way to revive you... Stay and wait for me, wait for me! I will definitely make you live again!"

Talking to himself, and talking to himself again, his eyes in reality were dull, his lips moved slightly, his expression was pale, and the thin face that worked hard day and night to resurrect his lover was heartbreaking.

And when Zhao Yi kept talking, the love in his arms suddenly started crying, with a faint voice, full of the sad breath of death: "Zhao Yi... I really want to see you again... I don't want to." In a dream..."

"Wait a little longer, give me some more time..." Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and responded in a low voice with tears in his eyes.

Ai Lian's expression became frightened. She looked at Zhao Yi with one eye and said, "I miss you so much... I want to touch you... but I can't. I'm so scared. I'm so lonely here. I don't want to be with you." Separate, I want to see you..."

Zhao Yi's words pierced the softest part of his heart. Looking at her lifeless and tearful eyes, his heart felt like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, like a thousand knives cutting him into pieces.

"Don't worry, I have found a way to resurrect you. Maybe you will be fine soon, very soon! Just wait for me!" Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and said the comforting words.

But no matter how he said it, he felt it was not enough. He had to really resurrect her.

"Really..." The corners of Ai Lian's mouth suddenly raised slightly, and more tears flowed from her eyes.

"Yeah, it's coming soon. I'll be able to see you again soon." Zhao Yi wiped her tears, but he cried uncontrollably: "Don't cry, don't cry, no matter who it is this time, no matter who it is, No one is allowed to stop me from seeing you!"

Listening to what he said, Ai Lian's figure began to become illusory. Zhao Yi's body penetrated her body again. He began to be unable to hug her, and he began to panic.

Ai Lian's body began to regress as before, and Zhao Yi ran wildly to catch up.

As he chased, he could clearly see that the hair on Ai Lian's head suddenly began to turn white bit by bit.

The color of the blood began to slowly fade from the top of her head, and he saw the original white flower, and he saw her original black and silky long hair...

He even saw her disfigured face begin to recover, becoming perfect again, with a peerless smile...

"Huh..."

A gust of wind blew, and the blood-red color of her body disappeared with the wind.

Suddenly, the whole blood-red world began to turn back to the blue sky, white clouds and the sea, and her miserable appearance turned back to a graceful lady in a white dress. She held the bracelet he gave her, put her hands on her chest, the flower on her head was so suitable for her, and the smile on her face was so charming...

Her figure stopped in the middle of the sea, Zhao Yi was intoxicated, he stopped chasing, his knees suddenly knelt weakly on the sea, and tears in his eyes kept flowing.

She finally turned back, and he finally saw her beautiful appearance again. He had forgotten how many times he had dreamed of this scene...

"Brother Yi... I have been waiting for you..."

Her lips moved slightly, and her figure began to disappear on the sea, and then clouds and mist began to surge on the sea. Zhao Yi knelt alone in the same place, crying non-stop, with a joyful and painful expression.

How much he wanted to see the girl who had treated him as her husband from the beginning...

It was like a lifetime, and Zhao Yi couldn't wake up from his dream for a long time.

For this face...even if it was against the will of humanity and the harmony of nature, even if it cost the lives and blood of hundreds of millions of people, he was willing!