How can the beauty of Sansheng Lian dominate the world

Chapter 317

Just when she was about to float up, a silver-white light suddenly broke into her eyes.Enduring the chill all over her body, she slowly approached the silver light.When she saw the scene in the light ball in front of her clearly, a light mist could not help but appear in her eyes.

I saw a small silver snake whose whole body was as clear as rhinestones, curled up in a small corner, and countless soul-locking threads were intertwined around his body, each of which pierced through his body.At this moment, the little silver snake was weak and lifeless, as if it might disappear at any time.

"He is so pitiful! It's too much for someone to be so cruel! I must rescue him!"

In Qingluan's juicy eyes, a firm look flashed across.A spell was uttered in his mouth, a sharp sword floated in his hand, and he slashed towards the soul-locking thread.

"Keng..."

The sound of metal colliding woke up the dazed little silver snake.When he saw a stunning little person in front of him fighting with the soul-locking silk on his body, his heart trembled slightly.The dead hope slowly revived.

"Why do you keep chopping?"

The mist in Qingluan's eyes became more intense.Little Silver Snake looked at her angry and cute look, and a faint smile floated in his heart.

"I don't believe I can't stop talking about it!"

Qingluan reached out and grabbed the ball of light made of the soul-locking silk. The ball of light shone with lightning, and it looked so blurred in the water.

"No!"

The weak voice of the little silver snake sounded slowly, if her hand touched the soul-locking silk, it would definitely cut her soul.

"laugh……"

Before Qingluan heard his words, Bai Nen's fingers touched the soul-locking thread.Immediately, a soul-ripping pain spread from the palm of his hand.

She gritted her teeth fiercely, and refused to let go of her hand no matter how hard she tried, trying to tear off the soul-locking thread with all her strength.Drops of golden blood gushed out of the palm of his hand and flowed on the body of the little silver snake.Staring at her pair of impure pupils, his soul trembled violently.

"Fool, let go!"

"I do not!"

Qingluan looked at the silver-purple eyes of the little silver snake firmly, and said as if swearing: "Don't be afraid, I will definitely rescue you!"

"Crack..."

The heart suddenly opened a gap, the heart that has never felt warm, suddenly became inexplicably hot.

The golden blood, with a scorching temperature, melted into his body along the soul lock silk.

"laugh……"

The soul-locking thread burned from the depths of his soul, turning it into ashes inch by inch.

"Rumble..."

The sky and the earth darkened in an instant, thunder clouds suddenly gathered, and the silver dragon-like thunder and lightning struck towards the deep sea of ​​the ice abyss, and the target was the little silver snake that had just been unsealed.

Qingluan was startled, and suddenly hugged the little silver snake into his arms.

"boom……"

The thunder struck heavily, her body froze, but she still tightly protected the little silver snake in her arms, preventing the weak him from being harmed in the slightest.

The endless lightning strikes continued to strike, and Qingluan's body gradually became bloody and bloody.The little silver snake in her arms looked at her stubborn little face in disbelief.In the depths of the soul, there is a figure that will never be erased.

"Fool, you go!"

The little silver snake felt her breath of life, and it began to dissipate, her heart trembling in panic.

"Don't be afraid, I... will... protect... you."

Qingluan gave him a difficult smile, which was so beautiful that it was shocking.Because I promised, I will protect you.

"Stupid woman..."

"Hehe, you...you...little thing, I...save you...you still scold me!"

"Stupid woman...you are a big fool, if you don't leave...you will die!"

"Don't... be afraid!"

Qingluan slowly closed her eyes, and Qingluan's water wings wrapped her body behind her, protecting him airtight, until the breath of life in her whole body dissipated, she still maintained this posture.

"what……"

A mournful roar resounded from the bottom of the ice abyss, penetrating the sky.

At this time, Qingluan's body gradually floated up.A fiery red figure hugged her temperatureless body into his arms, and left his sight in an instant.

"Woman, you bought my life. No matter how many times I go through, I will find you and protect you."

3000 years later, the Extreme Abyss Continent.

Bing Shi, who is astonishingly talented, used thunderous means to unify the fragmented empire, and achieved the name of a generation of dazzling emperors.

Xiangxuelian Valley is located under the inaccessible Qiongchuan cliff, isolated from the world.The sky above the Xiangxuelian Valley is covered by a thick poisonous miasma all year round, and almost no one can penetrate the poisonous miasma.There lived a Tianhuang clan with strange abilities, and each clansman had the ability to communicate with all spirits in the world.

Qingluan is the princess of the clan. When her soul and body were severely injured, the clan teamed up to freeze her into the holy pool, absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and repair herself.She fell into a deep sleep for 90 years before waking up.

"Princess!"

A man in a fiery red robe stood under the fragrant snowflake tree, holding a bouquet of fiery red lotus flowers in his hands, with a bright smile on his face.

"Fire Phoenix, you're here!"

Qingluan looked back and smiled, stretched out his hand to take the lotus in his hand, leaned over and smelled it, and the faint fragrance came to his nostrils in an instant.

Huofeng is Qingluan's guardian, and has been guarding her side since the day she was born.

That day, he sensed that her breath of life had dissipated, so he jumped off the sea of ​​ice abyss alone, and brought her seriously injured back to the clan.

For more than 2000 years, he has stood by the holy pool every day, looking at her sleeping face, day after day.

Until the moment she opened her eyes, it was still him that caught her eyes.

Just like when she was born, this handsome face with a hint of evil charm was deeply imprinted on her heart.

He is like a guardian angel who exists for her, always standing behind her, looking at her back, and putting her into his eyes.

"Princess! Here I come!" As long as you are there, I will accompany you.

On Huofeng's handsome face, there was a doting look, and he looked at her not too close or far away, so that he would feel that life was so beautiful.He likes to see her innocent and pure smile, and he likes to see her always so spotless.If one day, the jasper is covered with dust, he will gently wipe it away for her.She has always been the little princess in his heart, the woman he is willing to protect for life and life, without complaint or regret.

Under the flower tree, Qingluan was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a smile on her face, playing the piano with bare hands.On the flower tree, Huofeng was dressed in red, with lingering eyes, holding a purple flute of soulless soul, echoing her piano sound.Tingting's graceful music, flowing over the entire Xiangxuelian Valley, looks beautiful and poetic.

that day.

In the peaceful Xiangshen Valley, there was a sudden sound of falling water.Qingluan, who was bathing in the water of Luohun Lake, looked in amazement at the man who fell from the sky in front of him.He has an extremely good-looking face, with traces of sternness.His outline is very delicate, and his chin is slightly pointed, but it sets off his madness even more vividly.There is a noble and powerful aura about him, even with his eyes closed, he can still feel the indifference from his soul.As if it was the eternal loneliness, she couldn't help but want to brush off the coldness in his heart.

(End of this chapter)