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On that day, Immortal Chenghuai pierced through Ning Xuan's body with a sword and killed it together with the... More

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The yellow sand came from the sky, and the scorching sun scorched the desert into a twist.

In the endless desert, the slowly moving figure seemed lonely, and she didn't know what she was insisting on.

Ning Xuan has been dragging the person behind her for a day and a night. If it wasn't for her body being different from ordinary people, let alone a day and a night, in this endless desert, dragging someone heavier than herself would be two hours. Can't stand it.

It is simply life rather than death.

She was so tired that she could only find the back of a dune to block the strong sun and rest for a while.

The sultry wind blew across her cheeks, and Ning Xuan covered her face with a tulle, leaving only a pair of bright and beautiful eyes exposed. She was worried that the people next to her would choke on the sand, so she turned to look at the broken piece lying on the ground. man on the cloth.

The original appearance of this rag is no longer obvious. The gold thread is hooked, and it is not much better than the sack. It can only be roughly seen from the shape that it should be a cloak. 

The man lying on the cloak was wearing a moon-white wide-sleeved robe. His body was stained with blood, and the good moon-white was dyed bright red. It was covered by a piece of purple gauze, and there was a lot of yellow sand on it, just like the clothes. 

 Ning Xuan carefully took off the veil from his face, shook the sand, and reached out to probe his breath. Although it was weak, at least there was still air. She finally calmed down and looked at the unconscious man again. 

She couldn't help feeling that the fairy in the painting was indeed the fairy in the painting, and the real person was even more beautiful than the portrait. The long black hair is slightly messy, and the jade crown of the hair is also a little skewed, but this does not hinder his overall temperament, but it is more unruly. 

His facial features are extremely well-developed. Ning Xuan thought that the portrait was hand-painted by someone else after all, and it might have been exaggerated in her imagination, but it was not the case. The outline is sharp and angular, the eyes are closed, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are lightly pursed, there is almost no blood on the face, and it looks fragile and fragile.

When Ning Xuan stared at him, her curled and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up in the next instant. Ning Xuan held her breath. Let go of the heart again.


She has seen him when he is awake. He is not as vulnerable as he is now, but with just one glance, he can make people with evil hearts feel cold all over.

Immortal world and demon world go to war, Hehuan Sect has disciples who have contact with demon cultivators on weekdays, and now the Hehuan Sect is the first to bear the brunt, those demon cultivators will take care of their past kindness, and kill one when they see one.

Ning Xuan is the saintess of the Hehuan Sect. She is not allowed to step out of the holy land within the sect under the age of 18. Those demon cultivators killed the entire Hehuan Sect, only to realize that she was a fish that slipped through the net and was about to attack her... Ning Xuanwang Wearing the handsome man beside him, he looked up at the sky again melancholy, and said leisurely: 

"Xianzun Chenghuai, you have to wake up quickly, if you can't wake up, you will save me in vain ." Xianzun Wei Chenghuai rescued her. I don't know what he went through before. 

When he rescued her, he was at the end of the shot. After the demon cultivator found out that he was different, he chased after him. Ning Xuan decided to give it a shot, opened the secret realm of the Holy Land, and entered with the Immortal Venerable. Secret realm. This secret realm, from open to closed, has and only two people exist. There are not many ways to leave the secret realm, and each method is very harsh. It was only after she entered the secret realm that Ning Xuan understood why all the disciples in the sect could practice the method of double cultivation only when she was eighteen, why she could only leave the Holy Land when she was eighteen, and why this secret realm existed. But it was the bad old men of the Hehuan Sect who wanted to use her Tianyin body for double cultivation, and they were afraid of her escaping, so they created this secret realm. When she was eighteen years old and the Tianyin body was fully mature, they could imprison her. In this secret place, let anyone pick.

  The Acacia Sect was really destroyed! Ning Xuan wanted to clap her hands to cheer her up, but after clapping her hands, she became worried again. The easiest way to get out is to do double cultivation. Once the two of them have a spring breeze, the door to the secret realm can be opened.

However, at the moment, only Ning Xuan is alone, and the remaining Immortal Venerable, who is unwilling or unwilling, is still in a coma. Even if she wants to force her, her body will not allow it.

Another way to get out is to rely on her feet to walk to the border of the secret realm, jump down, and then you can get out.

After all, in the secret realm, no spells can be used, and you can only rely on your own physical fitness.

Ning Xuan once again scolded the Hehuan Sect in her heart for creating this secret realm, clearly because she never thought of letting her escape from here.

The sky was getting dark, and Ning Xuan dragged Immortal Venerable Chenghuai for a long time. After a long distance, she finally saw an oasis, so she simply dragged him to the oasis to rest.

The oasis seemed to be very close, but Ning Xuan dragged Immortal Venerable Chenghuai for a long distance, but the distance remained unchanged.

She is like a donkey with a carrot hanging in front of her eyes, rushing towards the carrot tirelessly. Her legs seemed to be filled with lead, her throat was burning like fire, and she had to climb desperately to get to the carrot, but behind her was a huge oil bottle, and every step she took , you have to take a half step back.

Either give up your savior and find an oasis by yourself, or you will die of thirst in the desert with your savior.

At this moment, Ning Xuan had this thought, and her already shaky spirit tightened into a line at this moment.

The yellow sand blew again, fascinated her eyes, her veil was blown open, revealing her unique beauty, but in this desolate desert, what is the use of beauty?

Ning Xuan closed her eyes and wanted to wait for Huang Sha to pass by before continuing to work hard, but the wind didn't give her a chance, it almost blew her back, so she could only bend her body to try to resist the evil wind.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Xuan suddenly felt a light behind her, and the strong wind lifted her cloak and blew into the sky.

And the person who was lying on the cloak rolled down the sand dune.

"Xianzun! Take care of Xianzun!" Ning Xuan's body reacted faster than her mind. She shoveled down, regardless of how the sand rubbed against her delicate skin, she only thought that she must catch this person. He's gone, if he's gone...

Ning Xuan didn't even think of what to say, she grabbed Immortal Venerable Chenghuai who was falling down, like a lost and found treasure, and hugged him, the speed of the two rolling down without any buffer. It rolled all the way to the bottom, and finally stopped.

The tall and heavy body was pressed against Ning Xuan's body, ink hair fell on her collarbone, and a few strands of blue silk even penetrated into her collar.

Ning Xuan looked up at the sky above her head. The sun was no longer in sight at this time. She was exhausted, and was overwhelmed by this man. She wanted to push him away, but she had no strength.

"I never imagined that I was crushed to death by the Immortal Venerable..." Ning Xuan was so angry that she closed her eyes in resignation, not noticing that her breath was spraying on the man's ears, and soon his ears were pointed It was dyed red.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the night in the desert is cold.

When Cheng Huai was conscious, the first thing he felt was the scalding body temperature from under him. He frowned, and finally opened his eyes, only to see bare shoulders.

His body was pressing against a comatose girl. After reacting, he stood up on the ground with both hands, but accidentally touched the wound that was still slowly healing itself. The pain made him more awake, and he gradually recalled that he had done everything. something.

A few days ago, he went to the devil world alone, and he went to great lengths to find the devil's embryo that was about to be born in the devil world. Unexpectedly, the devil world had already launched an attack on the fairy world, so he went all the way and killed all the devil cultivators he saw on the road.

The old injury added to the new injury, which made him unable to support it any longer. When passing by the Hehuan Sect, he heard a woman's cry for help. Thinking that it was one person who could save one person, he picked up his sword and went up.

The magic cultivator surrounding this woman was even more troublesome than the other magic cultivators he had ever seen, as if he had drunk some potion to enhance her cultivation, and he could not protect her from leaving. ...

Just as he stretched out his hand to her, the girl took his big palm with both hands.

At that time, his vision began to blur, and he couldn't remember what she looked like, but he remembered that she had a pair of bright eyes and a firm voice: "Xianzun, we will definitely survive!"

Then, he didn't even have time to hand over the demon embryo. She passed out.

After that, his consciousness was unclear, but he could always hear the voice muttering something.

"Xianzun, you are very heavy. Does your apprentice know that you are so heavy?"

"...After you go out, can you eat less? Just in case."

"The last sip of water, Xianzun, now I am the only one here. Do the physical work, just let me drink it."

"It's not water, it's wine! I hate drinking the most! Bah, Bah, Bah!"

Now it seems that the owner of this voice should have rescued him.

Chenghuai lowered her eyes to look at the girl beside her, and through the moonlight above her head, she could see her face clearly.

But with just one look, he immediately retracted his gaze.

But the shock of this sight was enough. Chenghuai closed her eyes, and the scenery she saw just now flashed across her mind.

She was wearing a naked purple gauze skirt, with light gold and silver jewelry hanging from her waist, and the red rope bells on her wrists were simple, which made her complexion even whiter, but her palms seemed to be rubbed by something rough. Yes, red and swollen.

Chenghuai frowned, took off his clothes and put them on her. Because he turned his face away, instead of looking at her, he misjudged the position, and his cool fingertips accidentally brushed her bare shoulders, only to realize how hot her body temperature was.

Xu is because she wears little clothes, and her body is full of small wounds that have been frayed by the sand, and she looks very embarrassed.

Chenghuai had never taken care of others, let alone a girl, he hesitated whether to cover her body with clothes first, so as not to lighten her, or to help her cool down.

"Hmm..." Ning Xuan only felt that her head was sinking, she struggled to open her eyes, and the world was spinning before her eyes. It was even more uncomfortable than being drunk.

Chenghuai quickly put the clothes over her, then looked away, turned her back to Ning Xuan, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Xuan moved her gaze to the side, and saw Xianzun Chenghuai who had already sat up, and smiled, but her eyes were still dizzy, so she closed her eyes and tried to suppress the uncomfortable feeling first.

"Xian, Xianzun..."

Chenghuai heard her calling him. Although the voice was weak, it matched the voice he heard when he was unconscious. He calmed down and coughed.

"I'm here, you say."

His tone was calm and had the power to soothe people's hearts, as if all difficulties could be solved as long as he was there.

In order to make Ning Xuan a waste, those bad old men of the Hehuan Sect did not let her do any heavy work, and they coaxed her in a different way, making her willingly stay in the Holy Land of the Hehuan Sect and wait for her to die. The body is mature and can be enjoyed by others. I don't know whether it is lucky or unfortunate. On the day that Ning Xuan turned eighteen, the Hehuan Sect suffered a disaster.

Now, since she came to the Hehuan Sect, Ning Xuan, who has hardly suffered any grievances, has suffered a lot. She dragged people far away under the scorching sun, and the rough wind and sand rubbed her delicate skin into pain. She said that she drank all the water, and she was afraid that Immortal Venerable would die of thirst. When she entered the secret realm, half of the water bag that came along was for him to drink. At most, she was moisturizing her throat and did not dare to drink more. . It was hard to see the oasis, but he fell behind, and she put herself under her, almost crushing him to death.

Ning Xuan's grievances over the past two days came to her heart at once, her nose was sour and her eyes were red.

It's like a child who is aggrieved to the extreme. When no one cares about her, she endures it secretly. Once she has support, she will let go of her guard and cry.

Chenghuai noticed the strangeness of the people behind her, looked back at her, met those watery eyes, pursed her lips subconsciously, and breathed lightly.

Ning Xuan reached out and grabbed his sleeve, looked at him, and said, "Xianzun, let's double cultivation."

As long as she can go out immediately, she will do whatever she wants.


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The author has something to say:

I promised everyone to open the article in June, but I don't have much confidence in my emotional flow. During the writing period, it was difficult to convince myself to let the heroine fall in love with the person who treated her badly. I rewrote the beginning of several editions. In the end, I decided to cut in at my own pace.

First, I will send you two chapters for everyone to try it out, and let's see how it goes.

Warning of persuasion:

The emotional flow is very special, and it depends on the author's current compilation, so be careful to enter the pit!

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