Desire of Passing Through the Book

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Helian Youhen did not leave the customs, and Chu Ruoting did not dare to leave without authorization.
    She can only guard the palace of Helian Youhen, waiting anxiously.
    After a few days, Jing Mo was locked in the Huangji Formation by her. After all, this formation has to be returned to Yan Qianshan in the future, and now Jing Mo can use it as much as possible, which is considered to be a bargain.
    Song Shi often came to Xuanshuang Palace.
    After chatting for a while that day, Song Zhi has become less cautious towards her, and the two can sometimes sit under the tree and talk together.
    He is really interesting, no wonder Jing Mo and Daiying like to hang out with him.
    But Chu Ruoting had a lot of things in her heart. She was thinking about Xie Suxing’s soul, thinking about how to steal the soul lamp, and thinking about how to pour the devil... , Only smiled perfunctorily.
    Kuang Hanchen watched her words and looks, how she didn't know that she was prevaricating herself and secretly frustrated.
    He wanted to please someone, and he had never missed it.
    Kuang Hanchen regained his spirits, took out Tao Xun from his storage bag, and said
    solemnly , "Holy girl, let me play a tune for you." Chu Ruoting remembered that he played the Xun well, so she said with a smile: " It's okay, come first and be happy."
    Kuang Hanchen moved Tao Xun to his thin lips, lowered his eyes, and lightly pressed the sound hole like bamboo and jade knuckles, and the melodious minor tunes radiated from Tao Xun, lingering. It's like a vivid and fresh landscape painting.
    Music can really move people's hearts.
    Chu Ruoting immediately broadened her mind and became less dull.
    At the end of the song, Chu Ruoting thanked him, "Thank you for Song Shi, the tune is very good."
    "The saint likes it." Kuang Hanchen smiled slightly, and asked unintentionally, "I remember that the saint can also play the flute? "
    Chu Ruoting waved sheepishly," I will blow two songs. "
    two songs are designed to fool Hector quiet marks these years almost hear the angel spit.
    Kuang Hanchen knows what those two pieces are, exactly what he taught back then. His heart moved slightly, "Let me ask more, the saint is not Le Xiu, who did you learn the flute from?"
    Chu Ruoting was stunned.
    The name that I haven't thought of for a long time suddenly appeared in my mind.
    She raised her eyes, looked at the dark gray palace wall next to her, and said in a very calm tone: "An unimportant person, if you don't ask, I almost forget who he is."
    Kuang Hanchen heard this, his heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the abyss. , Sour and stuffy.
    He would rather hear her say that he is the enemy, the person he hates, rather than...being left in the corner by her and forgotten.
    Kuang Hanchen's heart was terribly miserable, dripping water on the surface, and he smiled and joked: "Listening to the voice of the saint, I thought you hated him."
    "It used to be quite hate." Chu Ruoting tapped her finger on the stone table top. .
    That person dug up her painful memory and placed it in front of the world, disrupting her plan to deal with Wang Jinqiaoqiao, and deceived her only precious Cangyun whip in her previous life.
    Chu Ruoting sighed lightly, "However, the more things he has experienced, the more trivial he will realize that certain encounters. As for that person...he died in a horn of sin, and he will never see him again in this life."
    According to the plot of the original book, Kuang Hanchen promoted the love development between Qiao Qiao and Nangong Xuan, and was killed by Nangong Xuan soon. Even if he is not dead now, he must be hunted everywhere, and his life will not be so good.
    Kuang Hanchen was silent.
    In her heart... he is really insignificant.     His
    gaze fell on Jing Mo, who was shrouded in ray of light, and Kuang Hanchen couldn't help but sullenly said: "The saint is really good to Jing
Mo. " "Because he is good to me." Chu Ruoting continued.
    She glanced sideways at the Song Dynasty, with an ordinary face, and always liked to wear gray clothes, like an invisible person without any sense of existence. But many times, Chu Ruoting could feel his loneliness and loneliness.
    "You must have no friends before?"
    Kuang Hanchen was stunned.
    He bends the corner of his mouth stiffly, "The saint's eyes are really like torches, you can see this." When
    he was young, he followed the Orioles in the flower house, and later worked as a slave in Nangong's house, and grew up practicing sorcery. , Full of conspiracy and scheming, only interest and hatred are left in his eyes.
    Friend, what is that? Maybe he will be stabbed in the back.
    Chu Ruoting smiled and said, "If you want others to treat you well, then you have to give it first." She pointed to Jing Mo, "It seems that you have paid well during this period of time. Jing Mo treats you as a friend sincerely. "
    Every time Jing Mo saw her, he didn't like to say anything else, and he liked to chatter "Song Dynasty Song Dynasty" in her ears, and it was hard for Chu Ruoting to ignore it.
    Kuang Hanchen thought of Jing Mo's usual appearance, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said silently "Jing Da Fool".
    He thought of something, turning his eyes, staring at Chu Ruoting's bright and beautiful face, and asked in a ghostly manner:
    "What about the saint?" "What?"
    "Does the saint consider me a friend?"
    Chu Ruoting thought of him. This is a bit abrupt.
    Song according to the source of unknown, also repaired evil ways. She is not an innocent girl, and she can be a confidant with a few words to others.
    Before, she heard Daiying say that when Song Shi first came to Wu Nian Palace, the two demon cultivators who bullied him were later killed by Song Shi's envoy. This kind of temperament must be reported. I really don't know what to say.
    After so many years in the arena, the defensiveness that should have been kept unabated.
    Chu Ruoting took out a formation flag from her arms and gave it to him, bypassing this question, "Go, let me set up today's spirit gathering formation first."
    Chu Ruoting wiped away with him.
    Kuang Hanchen held the formation flag and stood silently for a long time, looking at the red shadow in the distance.
    *
    Huang Tian lived up to it. On the seventh day, Helian Youhen finally figured out.
    When he left the customs, Jie Yun unexpectedly attracted from the sky above Wu Nian Palace.
    It is not the Jieyun who has broken through the cultivation base, but the Jieyun who was born with a magic weapon against the sky!
    The black and heavy clouds hovered over the Wunian Palace, rolling and surging, lightning flashed through the clouds like a snake, and many demons left the Wunian Palace to escape.
    Chu Ruoting was hesitating whether to take Jing Mo away temporarily, but Jie Yun gradually disappeared.
    She no longer hesitated, and hurried to the palace of Helian Youhen, knelt on one knee at the door, begging to see her.
    Inside the palace, Helian Youhen lay on the smooth and hard floor, breathing.
    His head was disheveled, his robes were mottled by the fire, and his cold eyebrows looked dull because they consumed too much energy.
    ...... Fortunately, it succeeded.
    Although he could not refine a real magic weapon, it was already very good to refine a half magic weapon. At this time, the half magic weapon "with soul chain" was tightly twisting around his demon bone and the primordial spirit of the tribulation period.
    It hurts, but it makes him feel satisfied.
    In this way, he would not lose his mind and go mad on the night of the full moon, he could hold back not letting himself go, and rely on the soul chain to bear the torture caused by the sun poison.
    Chu Ruoting would be very happy to hear this news, right?
    She was kneeling outside the palace gate at this moment.
    Helian Youhen suddenly didn't want her to know.
    He dignified Xihai Demon Lord, in order to be a tool for San Gong, he refined a semi-magic weapon to lock his soul and demon bones...too shameless! None of the previous demon kings has done this for a saint in San Gong. If he breaks this tradition, will he lose his share?
    Chu Ruoting couldn't get a response for a long time, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious, "Monarch, can I come in?"
    The talisman Yan Qianshan gave, she had already melted away.
    For a long time, the person in the room said coldly: "Come in."
    Chu Ruoting opened the palace door, and at a glance he saw Helian Youhen sitting on the high throne, supporting with one hand and closing her eyes. The handsome and sharp face was a little pale and lost its blood.
    Her heart beats a drum.
    "Molord, I have found the
    Longyu fine iron , please have a look." Chu Ruoting presented the Longyu fine iron with both hands.
    This is a great thing, but Helian Youhen's heart is heavy.
    He waved his hand, "Throw it into the refining room later."
    "Yes."
    Chu Ruoting was anxious, and said: "Majesty, Lin Chengzi invites the monks in the world, he is going to crusade..."
    "It's okay." Helian You Hen didn't care at all, "Wu Nian Palace will be sacked once every thousand or eight hundred years, this seat will be afraid of them? They can't deal with the
    magical tools outside of Wu Nian Palace." Xi Hai, the demon Lord Home court.
    Those righteous monks only dared to hover around, for almost a month, no one dared to step into the sea area for half a step.
    Chu Ruoting's heart was slightly settled.
    She quietly exhaled, lifted Jiaoruo Qiuyue's face, and showed a charming smile to Helian Youhen: "Devil, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really miss you."
    Helian Youhen pinched and counted the days. "Is it a long time? It doesn't seem to be a few days."
    But he did miss Chu Ruoting.
    Helian Youhen's heart was itchy by her smile. He did not hold it back for a while and let Chu Ruoting come over.
    Chu Ruoting took her skirt and walked to the throne. Before she stood still, he caught her wrist and pulled it into her arms.
    Chu Ruoting lay on her back in Helian Youhen's arms, smiling softly.
    She hugged his neck and sighed in his ears, "Magic Lord, how many words I taught you a few days ago, do you remember?"
    Chu Ruoting would occasionally teach Helian Youhen to recognize characters, but after working hard for so long, Helian Youhen was still indifferent.
    Helian Youhen pursed her thin lips, her handsome face tightened, "...forget about it all."
    "Forget about it." Chu Ruoting smiled indifferently.
    She turned the collar and the placket spread slightly, revealing a white skin. Helian Youhen leaned in through the placket of his clothes, and kneaded the softness through his thin apron.
    "Monarch, don't..."
    She wanted to refuse and greeted her, and screamed briefly. The cry overflowed from his throat, soft and charming, Helian Youhen had no intention of that, but now he couldn't help reacting.
    The more Helian
    Youhen thought about it, the more something was wrong, and asked her: "Are you trying to beg me to forge a photo stone again?" Chu Ruoting's smile froze, and hurriedly buried her head in his neck and blew lightly, "Why, I'm just I miss the devil."
    She is so cute and charming, Helian Youhen especially likes it.
    The nephrite jade was warm and fragrant, and the soul-attached chain wrapped around the devil bone and the soul was not so unbearable for him.
    His lower body was pressed against Chu Ruoting's buttocks. Chu Ruoting raised her hand around his long hair tied behind his head, and wrapped his arms around his neck, with a mouthful of body fluid under the base of his tongue full of dissolving talisman, and he leaned close to kiss her upper lips.
    The breath is entwined, and each other is grinning.
    Helian Youhen recklessly burrowed his tongue into her soft mouth, taking her fragrance. Chu Ruoting also cooperated very well, and her mouth that stirred each other pulled ambiguous filaments on her lips.
    Helian Youhen thought, or tell her.
    In order to prevent her from suffering from the sun's poison, he refined a half magic weapon, confining his soul and demon bones.
    Chu Ruoting fed all the body fluids containing Fu Lu into his mouth. He breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, and squinted and said with a smile: "Majesty, shall we play something different today?"
    Helian Youhen returned to his senses . playing what?"
    Chu Ruoting touched a yellow two-finger wide ribbon from behind, exposed her chest, lightly rubbed his solid and flat chest, and quickly tied his hands tightly.
    Helian Youhen looked at the bow in his hand, and asked dumbfounded: "What are you doing?" The formation
    map was drawn in the ribbon interlayer to ensure that Helian Youhen stayed asleep longer.
    Chu Ruoting was suspicious.
    Didn’t you say that you would be unconscious after using Fulu? How come Helian Youhen hasn't fainted yet, and is still very clear?
    She hesitated and asked, "Molord, don't you want to sleep?"
    Helian Youhen recalled and understood her meaning. The lower abdomen pressed her buttocks, and her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "I really wanted to."