How can the beauty of Sansheng Lian dominate the world

Chapter 445

However, as soon as he thought about the face that was imprinted in his soul as pure as a lotus, tears burst out uncontrollably.The smile on the corner of the mouth, but never retreated, laughing and crying, how painful is it?

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

The tears of blood that fell from his eyes slid down his cheeks, sank into the ground and turned into a small purple flower, which bloomed quietly in the cliff of tears.Every flower in the Buried Tears Cliff is actually made of tears, hence the name Buried Tears Cliff.

Suddenly, a beautiful lotus flashed into his sight.It was transparent, like ice crystals, as beautiful as the person he was thinking of.His Luo'er is like a lotus flower, so elegant and elegant.There was a strong urge to go over like a ghost, he tiptoed, and flew towards the undulating lotus in the sea.

When he got closer, he could see the appearance of the lotus, and there was actually a pair of babies wrapped in silk lotus.Those two peaceful faces looked so similar to Luo Er's when he was a child.Without a trace of hesitation, he stepped on the waves and bent down, holding the two babies in the lotus into his arms.After Qianye Silian left the water, she merged into the bodies of the two babies respectively.Holding two small babies in his arms, he suddenly felt a sense of peace in his heart.

"Ok?"

Feeling a warm feeling, the two little guys opened their ethereal and gorgeous eyes together.The clear eyes looked straight into Ying Luofan's eyes, and gently wiped away his pain like a spring breeze.

Ying Luofan's body shook violently, and the curvature of the corner of her mouth softened instantly.The cold-blooded and ruthless Emperor Hades, the first time he saw them, his heart softened.Stretching out his cold fingers, he gently brushed away the hair that covered their faces, his movements were almost petting.If this picture is seen by the two worlds of ghosts and demons, they will be scared out of their wits.

Qinlan Valley.

The dazzling sunlight shone in the room.Shui Luoxia was slightly curled up on the soft bed, her pale and peaceful sleeping face really aroused pity.Snow-white Shaman hangs on both sides.

A man with a face like a crown of jade, leaning on the couch beside the bed, his icy skin is as smooth as crisp, and his crimson lips reflected in the sun have a watery honey color, moist and charming.A pair of brilliant starlight water pupils, indescribably charming, staring deeply at the woman who is close at hand.An impulse involuntarily grew in his heart, wanting to hold her in his arms so as to take good care of her.Just looking at her sleeping face like this, he felt that his soul became full.

This person is none other than the immortal emperor Tian Jin!
Unexpectedly, he would actually be in the mortal world, and still live in seclusion in this Qinlan Valley.What is even more surprising is that he is Luoyue Qingyou's master!
It seemed that somewhere in the dark, there was a mysterious force pulling him, making him unable to resist her fatal temptation.He didn't know that at this moment, the silver dragon ink shadow in the Qinglian ring in her hand was emitting a bright light.The power of the contract tightly tied the fate of the two of them together.

He got off the couch, bent down and stretched out his veined fingers, slowly approaching her, the fingertips were only a few feet away from her glazed face.The air was filled with the faint fragrance of lotus flowers on her body, and the smell that hit his face made him wake up suddenly, and his fingers froze suddenly in mid-air.

The halo of morning light fell on her face, and slid down her cheeks, outlining that breath-takingly beautiful face.The pink lips are like delicate petals, the pear blossoms are raining, and they are so beautiful that they are ecstasy.

He had a feeling that a gust of wind could blow away this lingering soul, and seeing her slightly furrowed eyebrows, his heart ached.Blood flowed profusely as if a blunt instrument had pierced it.

"Damn it! What's the matter with me?"

Tian Jin's figure retreated violently, shaking his whole body like a lightning strike.Can anyone tell me where this damn heartache is coming from?
He really wanted to leave her behind now, just let her fend for herself!

However, before she stepped out of the door, she remembered the stubborn face of Tuer Luoyue Qingyou.He who had never begged himself for anything, unexpectedly knelt down on his knees for this unknown woman, begging himself to save her life!
Who is she?It has such a great magic power!

"Oh, that's all! Just think of it as doing something for my idiot!"

Tianzhu's deep voice was full of magnetism, and he muttered to himself in doubt.The dark eyes of Tibetan ink color contain a deep mystery that is unpredictable.The sword eyebrows cut like leaves slanted into the temples, and the silver dragon pattern under the corners of the eyes was extraordinarily bright.

Calmly offering the Nirvana Soul Astrolabe in his hand, the glass-like transparent astrolabe, with complicated lines, coiled intricately on the astrolabe.The dazzling stars, under his urging, emit a scorching soft light, wandering and changing, and radiating coldness.The whole person suddenly became extremely holy, and the deep black pupils glowed with shocking splendor.

"Star Festival, Liu Guang. Go!"

In an instant, the Nirvana Astrolabe in her hand spun rapidly, and the majestic and pure power merged into Shui Luoxia's frail body.A bright and dazzling light wrapped her in it, and the light continued to sink into her body, saving her broken soul.When he wanted to restore her soul power, a huge counter-shock force bounced his power away.At that moment, he felt a very familiar aura, and an ugly fiasco floated on his face.

In the dream, she felt as if she was wandering on the warm sunny coast, and her whole body was extremely comfortable.At this moment, her body seems to be a huge vortex, constantly grabbing the pure power of stars.The spiritual power in the Nirvana Astrolabe seemed to be inexhaustible, and it was poured into her body crazily.However, her soul seemed to be blocked by a wall, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch it.

"Soul confinement technique! The caster's cultivation level is actually higher than mine! This woman..."

Thinking that he couldn't undo her soul confinement technique, deep panic rose in his heart.He didn't know what he was afraid of, was he afraid of losing her?I am afraid that I will never see this elegant and charming woman like a lotus!

"The art of soul confinement cannot be lifted by external force. Unless I have the strength of Master, maybe I can give it a try, otherwise it will only speed up the process of death. That's all, that's all, if this is the case, then I can only do my best and obey the destiny! If she can’t survive, it depends on her fate.”

Tian Jin covered her with the thin quilt, and walked out of the room slowly.

"Master! How is she?"

Seeing Tian Jin, Luo Yue Qingyou immediately struggled to stand up.Thinking of her safety, he also forgot that his spiritual power was exhausted and his whole body was sore and weak.

(End of this chapter)