Chapter 101: Don't even think about it

Just when Lin Chuo and Zhuo Jin were in a stalemate, there was a clear and incomparable sound of crushing ice from high above.
Lin Chiu looked up and saw that the huge mirror-like ice cube burst into ice blossoms in the sky. The body of the black-robed man was sandwiched between the broken ice, like ink dots stained with a brush and then swayed freely. In all directions.
Immediately, the white ice flame of Zhiyang engulfed every piece of his remnant, and among the thousands of fragments, there was a deafening wailing.
Wang Chuanen on the ground has been forced to the end of the mountains and rivers. Hearing the master's wailing, his mind suddenly disappeared.
Wang Weizhi seized the opportunity to break through all Wang Chuanen's defenses, and the tip of the heavy sword touched his forehead! Just before he was about to kill the enemy of Shi's mother, Wang Weizhi suddenly turned around and retracted his sword, which actually let him go.
Wang Chuanen was overjoyed, and was about to speak, when Wang Wei's hand was turned back, and the hilt of the heavy sword made of fine iron hit the back of his head.
Wang Chuanen's eyes were dark, and he had not yet responded, and he received another heavy blow on his side ear.
Om... the sound of tinnitus and boundless blood drenched his consciousness.
boom. boom. boom.
The flames of vengeance are poured out.
Wei Liang and Wang Weizhi solved their enemies almost simultaneously.
Wang Weizhi allowed the enemy's blood to splash all over himself. The red and white dress was completely dyed red at this moment, which made his eyes cold, and his thin lips were like a knife.
Wei Liang's face was colder than him.
Neither of them approached rashly, and both landed not far or near, watching Lin Chu and Zhuo Jin nervously.
Wang Weizhi seemed to have a toothache: "Chaos, your love entanglements, really mess!"
Wei Liang ignored him, his face as cold as ice. After knowing that these two worlds are Yin Shi Yang Shi, he understood why those people would be swallowed by "self"-in fact, fusion, because in this life, there will only be memories of this life.
He is in a different situation from Zhuo Jin. The Frost Heart is not a thing in the world, and will not actively merge. If you want to become one, you can only take it.
Lin Chuo was using his life to take Zhuo Jin's Frost Heart for him.
There seemed to be a knife cutting in his heart, the ice in his eyes froze and melted, melted and knotted.
Lin Chu was panting even harder at this moment. In order to embed the ice edge with her own flesh and blood, she had exhausted all her strength. If there was a child behind her, she could push her somersault with a finger.
"Listen to me." Her voice was very thin, but firm and calm. "The eyes under the border of the earth are the eyes of the earth mother. If you don't want to be turned into a puppet after death, you will worship with such a disgusting maggot. If you get married, don't be impulsive."
Zhuo Jin's face sank slightly.
Yes, those eyes, and the woman called the eyebrows, made his heart's murderous intent so fierce that he couldn't restrain it.
"I didn't lie to you...you, go back and look at the seal, okay?" She lifted her face.
His face was extremely pale, and his eyes were big and black, and his small figure was reflected in it.
"Liar." The corners of his lips were still bleeding.
He has been hit hard by the backlash of cause and effect. At this moment, the heart of Frost is taken away, and there is a faint heroic desolation on his ordinary face. The heart was throbbing, and he was a little confused, whether the pain was caused by a causal backlash, or because of her pain.
Knowing that this woman is a liar, she can't be cruel.
why?
Over the years, her figure repeatedly invaded his mind, didn't he always want to kill her?
Why can't I get rid of it when things come to an end?
Her deception is extremely inferior, and even the people in the streets swindling in the rivers and lakes dare not openly say such things to people-you give me your life, and I help you ascend the throne?
Those who dare to say such things will definitely be killed.
But his fingertips trembled and trembled, and he just couldn't get his hands.
It's okay at the moment, she had to take an inch and his Frost Heart, and still want to lie to him to leave?
How could it be... wishful thinking...
He took a step back, blood spilling from the corner of his lips again.
Losing the Heart of Frost, his figure faded a lot, like a lone soul with nowhere to fall.
She looked at her, with those calm and firm eyes, looking at him for a moment, but her voice was very soft and soft, she repeated: "I will not let you down. Go and look at the seal. good or not?"
Liar...liar...bad tricks...
Obviously a finger movement can take her life, but he can't lift it up with a trace of strength.
Finally, he took a step back and said, "Okay."
Lin Chuo's heart jumped heavily, and he was a little unbelievable.
He has turned his back lightly and walked into the distance step by step.
"Hey..." She couldn't help calling him.
He paused slightly without looking back.
"You won't regret it, definitely!" Lin Chiu shouted with all his strength.
He laughed softly: "I have been a ghost under a skirt since ancient times, and I am not one more."
This is admitted.
After all, go away.
The frost on Wei Liang's fingertips finally dissipated slowly.
He walked towards Lin Chuo very slowly, stepping on her heartbeat every step of the way.
She was curled up slightly in pain, like a dried shrimp.
"Hey, that's an immortal mark, don't you want it?" Wang Weizhi's face was blank, he looked at Zhuo Jin's back, and looked at Wei Liang, who was indifferent.
Wei Liang had arrived in front of Lin Chuo.
Usually when she gets a little hurt, he will take her whole in his arms to comfort her. At this moment, her injury was shocking, but he had a calm face without showing the slightest tenderness.
My heart looked like ice and fire.
He stared at her motionlessly.
She slowly raised her eyes, her eyes met, and a few words came out from her pale lips: "Husband, don't be angry."
Wei Liang only felt that the fire and ice leaked out of his ears.
He pressed his hand on the frost heart that penetrated her body, and the white light flashed, it slowly melted and turned into a pure white ice flame, flowing into his palm.
The wound had been frozen long ago, and there was not much blood to shed—she didn’t have much blood to shed. Her blood was used to heal the wounds for his body.
Wei Liang looked at the ice doll that seemed to be broken in front of him, stretched out his hand a few times, did not dare to touch it.
Finally, his fingertips stopped on her temples, rubbed for a moment, and asked gently: "Does it hurt?"
"Fortunately." She forced a pale smile, "It's all skin wounds, just a little rest will be fine. You first, take the indelible mark and break the game."
"Ah." Wei Liang just remembered that there was still something else.
He carefully held her in his arms and swept down.
Liu Qingyin's immortal mark has disappeared in the void, and Qin Yunxi's green green mark is standing upright on the ground, with strange waves pulling more than five thousand eyes around him.
Wei Liang smiled coldly, stretched out his hand casually, held the immortal mark, and squeezed it lightly.
The strange sound of shattering echoed across the fields, and red mist appeared all around.
Lin Zhuo poked his face out of Wei Liang's arms and said to Wang Weizhi: "Will you go to the East China Sea to help Zhuo Jin?"
Looking at these red mists, Wang Weizhi felt bad. Hearing this, he hurriedly arched his hands and stepped away with his sword.
"It's not stupid." Wei Liang hooked his lower lip, and with a flick of his finger, an ice flower burst into the air.
When they were young, Lin Xiumu, Murong Chun and others hurriedly heard the news and gathered around Wei Liang.
The red mist is more intense.
"This..." Murong Chun exclaimed, "Isn't this the fog we saw when we strayed into this place? Master, broke the game?!"
Wei Liang nodded lightly, then looked down at Lin Chiu.
Seeing that she was starting to be dishonest again, Xiao handed it a few times, and took out the Quantum Lotus that communicated with this world as shallow as a jade from her arms.
"Ruyuruyu, I'm leaving, take care of your body, we are destined to meet again!"
After a while, Qian Ruyu's voice hurriedly came out: "Tweet, are you going to do something dangerous again?"
Qian Ruyu, who was following Lin Xiumu, heard her own voice suddenly, she couldn't help covering her mouth lightly, her eyes widening round.
Although it is already known that there is another "self" in this world, this is the first time that she is so close to "self" so truly.
"No," Lin Chuo smiled softly, "Ruyu, there is an immortal mark lost in this world. You can use spiritism to find it when you have nothing to do, and if you find it, let the demons get it for you. "
Qianruyu's voice was puzzled: "Psychicism can only communicate with the deceased. How can it be possible to sense the immortal mark?"
The atmosphere stagnated suddenly.
The situation in front of us is changing.
The peach trees scattered all over the ground by the giant puppet disappeared, and the different cremation turned into dried blood everywhere. On the ruins, dark blood stains were scattered on the ruins. The monk's corpse lay all over the city.
Wang Weizhi's voice came from outside the city gate: "Get out of the way! I have to go in today!"
The other voice was not irritable, and calmly persuaded: "No, the suzerain confessed that no one can step into the deceitful city. Please stay calm and not irritable."
Suddenly a world away.
After a moment of stagnation, the disciples under Murong Chun's seat cheered lowly.
came back!
finally come back!
Lin Chuo made a slight effort, and Wei Liang leaned over and listened to her whisper.
"Stare, stop. Don't let strange things come in."
Wei Liang let out a low "um", and the frost descended, covering her eyelids.
"Sleep attentively. Here I am."
There was snow in his eyes, and in a flash, the entire red misty city was covered with fine ice crystals.
Anything coming from another world will be perceived by him for the first time.
In a little while, Chaoyang jumped out of the distant mountains.
The golden red light spreads across the earth like a carpet.
The red mist quickly evaporated in the sun, and when the dividing line between light and dark passed over the entire Mahogany City, the veil of mystery covering the city completely disappeared.
"Out of town."
Outside the city, Wang Weizhi was crookedly twisting Zhuo Jin.
Wei Liang thought that he would be a little angry when he saw this Zhuo Jin. He never thought that after the same face with different souls, the two people are actually very different. No matter how they are pulled, they can’t be associated with them. .
The Zhuo Jin in front of him was rigid and stubborn. When speaking, the space between every two words seemed to be measured with a ruler, one by one.
And that Zhuo Jin who hurt Lin Tiao...every time Wei Liang thought of that person's expression and temperament, there was always an unknown fire in his heart.
He knew he was jealous. Eat your own vinegar.
No way, who made himself so beautiful?
He bowed his head and stared at Lin Chuo in his arms. It was distressed and angry.
That person hurt her so badly, and finally came another one, surely leaving her indelible memories, right? She must remember him all her life, and sigh with emotion whenever she thinks of it.
Thinking about it this way, Wei Liang didn't know who to turn to to spread the fire.
Now, the two Frost Hearts have merged into one, and he will be able to completely regain his own power only when the crack in the middle disappears.
Heaven will never rush to extinction, and the scourge of extinction will never come repeatedly. At first, the heart of Frost was split into two and thrown into the two lives of Yin and Yang.
His spirit fell silently on the Frost Heart.
The half that belongs to "Zhuo Jin" is still transparent and flawless.
Losing the Frost Heart, that body will slowly fade and disappear in at most seven days.
Wei Liang could also choose to force Frost Heart now, in that case, "Zhuo Jin" would be wiped out immediately.
He stared at the sleeping face in his arms, for a long while, smiled lightly, raised his eyes to the east, and smiled in the direction where Zhuo Jin was leaving: "The taste of not being in love can make you taste a few more days. "
The tone is very unsound.
The time flow of the two worlds is not synchronized. They spent more than eight years in that world, but only one night in the original world.
Seeing Wei Liang taking Lin Xiumu, Murong Chun and others out of the city, Zhuo Jin, who hurriedly greeted him, did not realize that there was already a world between them.
He gave an upright ceremony, the posture and angle were extremely standardized, and after the ceremony, he asked: "Is there any discovery from the Sword Lord?"
Wang Weizhi couldn't stand his slow attitude. He pushed aside Zhuo Jin, jumped forward and handed a Qiankun bag to Wei Liang, saying: "Hey, Penglai's marrow jade flowers have all called me to come! No one. Leftover! Cure her!"
Seeing Wang Weizhi who was accustomed to that world, and seeing this inconspicuous, everyone couldn't help but jerked their eyelids.
Penglai Jade Flower? pull out? All? Lin Xiumu listened to the side, only to feel sudden pain in her temples, and her mouth twitched several times.
Wang Weizhi turned his eyes and saw Lin Xiumu.
He "ouch", lifted his feet off the ground, and stared at Lin Xiumu vigilantly, for fear of being by the tree ball again.
Lin Xiumu said slowly, "Don't be nervous, I already know who the culprit is, so I won't be rude to you anymore."
Zhuo Jin opened his eyes slightly, and asked: "Has been found out?"
Lin Xiumu's expression was low, and he said in a low voice, "Wang Chuan'en is the one who committed the murder, but behind him, there is a leader."
His gaze slanted and fell on the cocoon that was as shallow as a jade.
After a while, Lin Xiumu took a deep breath, and then continued to the end: "After the truth is thoroughly ascertained, I will give an explanation."
Although this Zhuo Jin is more stubborn, he is not stupid. Upon hearing this, I knew that this matter must have nothing to do with Penglai.
The eyes of the two have become a little complicated.
After a while, a wry smile floated on the corner of Lin Xiumu's lips.
I wanted to try my luck, but when I found the immortal mark in the middle, I didn't expect to be dragged into such a vortex. And his wife is in deep trouble, and she wonders if she can see the sun again in her lifetime.
But thinking in a good direction, the perpetrators of the Penglai disaster have been trapped in the wumu sky, and it is a great blessing to avoid this catastrophe.
"Can I bring the doorman back to Penglai?" Lin Xiumu pondered for a moment and asked Wei Liang, "There are many doubts about the eyebrows. It used to be careless, but I have never noticed that it is different. Now I look into it carefully and I should find some clues."
Wei Liang also had no intention of delaying here, and immediately said goodbye to everyone in Penglai, leading Lin Chuo to return to Zong for treatment.
Zhuo Jin and Qin Wuchuan caught Murong Chun and his party with a question mark, and asked them all the way to the sect.
The death of Gu Fei and others was an old thing eight years ago in Murongchun's eyes. Now the old scars have been cured, but for the others in the sect, a dozen of them died overnight, sighing and sad. Needless to say.
...
Binghuo burning medicine soup is the easiest to treat trauma.
Wei Liang embraced his seriously injured wife, soaking in the medicine pool, forgetting the day and night.
The penetrating injury healed instantly, but the frost burned her heart and lungs, and she lost too much blood, which made it difficult for her to heal herself.
When she woke up faintly, he turned her back against the wall of the pool, pinched her chin with two fingers, stared at her condescendingly, without saying a word.
Lin Chiu opened his eyes and saw that under the slightly open wet clothes, half of a strong chest with smooth lines loomed, full of shock. He raised his gaze and ran across the slender neck, the attractive Adam's apple, the slightly stretched chin, and the delicate lips.
Going up, he ran into a pair of eyes that were as dark as ink.
"Are you going to kill me?" With a light movement of red lips, she asked pitifully.
Wei Liang broke his skills immediately, and with a long arm copy, he copied her into his arms, kissed the top of her hair, and said bitterly, "You have come out with a bit of strength outside!"
He didn't understand.
No matter how powerful the enemy is, how bad the situation is, this small body always seems to have infinite power hidden in it. She is always so calm and strong, and that thin spine seems to be able to stand up to the sky, any pressure Not enough to make it bend.
But, why did he sink her face, she put on such a pitiful expression like a little animal that has been wronged?
Is he really that scary?
Wei Liang sighed deeply, and resignedly held her to his chest.
What else can he do? The other half of ‘self’, without gaining the slightest benefit, is already willing to give her his life, and he is lucky enough to have this person, this heart, what else can he do? He doesn't know what to do with her anymore.
Lin Chiu leaned on him softly, a sly smile conjured up at the corner of his mouth.
Although she hasn't found the bones in his body, she already knows how to hold his weakness.
It is precisely because of the extreme love that I put my fragility and softness in the hands of the other party...
"Wei Liang...I'm so lucky."
The corners of his lips curled up, and he thought, um, me too.
Just waiting for a soft remark, Lin Chuo struck off suddenly and poked his head out of his arms.
"Oops!" she exclaimed.
"Huh?" Wei Liang felt that nothing could be worse than her breaking away from his embrace.
When she became excited, her blood-loss head became dizzy. She could only plant her forehead on his shoulders and gently follow her breath, saying: "Qian Ruyu said that spiritism can only sense dead souls, not at all. Immortal impression!"
When saying goodbye, the shallowness of the world just finished saying this sentence, and the mutation happened. Everyone returned to their original world, and they didn't even think about it.
The lightness of that world is as shallow as jade, and there is no reason to lie.
Sure enough, there are not so many coincidences. From the beginning, Lin Xiumu and his party were not accidentally involved.
"Why is she lying?" Lin Chuo frowned, "Shallow Ruyu is not like a bad person."
Wei Liang smiled indifferently: "It's not a lie. Two immortal marks are indeed born."
Lin Chiu's brows deepened: "I have an ominous premonition... I have to go to Penglai!"
"The injury is not good, and it has nothing to do with you when the sky falls." Wei Liang said coldly.
Lin Chu lightly grabbed his cuffs and swayed from side to side: "Husband..."
Wei Liang: "...Impossible, the injury is not healed, don't want to go anywhere."
"Husband..."
"Don't even think about it."
"Husband... we can ride a dragon! It's so fat, and its hair is soft and warm, it must not be bumpy at all!"
"..."
After a stick of incense.
Lin Chu lay on the back of the big flying carpet of Doulong and set off towards the East China Sea with the smooth fluff in one hand.
Wei Liang sat beside her with a calm face, looking into the distance, pulling a strand of long hair from Doulong's neck and sprinkling it to the sea.
Doulong: "..." He's almost bald, the baby is wronged.
...
When Lin Xiumu walked halfway, he suddenly gave initiation!
He opened the other doormen and talked with Qian Ruyu and two on the ocean.
Qian Ruyu looks extremely nervous, she pretends to be calm, but the tip of her light red ears betrayed her.
"Shallow as jade." Lin Xiumu's voice didn't carry any emotion.
"The Lord."
"Who told you that there will be two immortal imprints in the Central Plains? Is it a pair of eyebrows?" Lin Xiumu asked quietly.
Qian Ruyu shook his head subconsciously: "It's a psychic..."
Lin Xiumu cut off her words and said coldly: "Psychic art cannot sense the immortal mark. This is what you'self' told us."
In Penglai, the only person who has learned the psychic technique is as shallow as jade, and it is impossible for others to verify the authenticity of things related to psychic.
And she never lied, so Lin Xiumu never doubted it.
Until the farewell, the shallow jade in the other world revealed the truth.
Qian Ruyu lowered his head.
"Indeed... can't."
Lin Xiumu pressed for a step and said: "Your reaction just now tells me that the person who said this to you is not a double eyebrow."
Shallow Ruyu quivered slightly.
After a moment of silence, she raised her beautiful face, her clear and beautiful eyes flashed with firm light.
She said: "The Lord punish me."
Lin Xiumu lowered her face, "Are you willing to be punished and not betraying that person?"
"Yes."
"What if you are driven out of Penglai?"
Qian Ruyu drew a breath for a while, tears filled her eyelashes: "Then... Lord, please take care of your body and take care of the female Lord. I will pray for the two Lords from afar."
Lin Xiumu's face was covered with clouds.
For Penglai people, expelling Penglai is a more terrible punishment than death.
She is willing to hurt the Qian clan, but also to protect that person?
For the first time, Lin Xiumu, who has always been happy, angry, and invisible, was furious, and saw his long sleeves swinging, and the sea life under his feet was cut into a bottomless trench by him.
The white waves were surging and rolled to the sides.
"Who? Who is it? Shallow Ruyu! Who is this person!"
Qian Ruyu burst into tears and said, "I can't say. I'm willing to be punished."
It was exactly the same as that of the eyebrows.
Lin Xiumu gasped for a few rough breaths: "Who on earth are you and your eyebrows defending?! Qianruyu, do you know that this person is likely to be the real cause of Penglai's destruction!"
Qian Ruyu raised his eyes in shock: "No, it's never possible!"