Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 865 The person who needs comfort is himself

Dongfang Hongyin did not answer Dongfang Huansi's words.

Dongfang Huansi looked up at Su Qinwu's figure and walked away, her expression was both incredible and a little worried: "She can't kill you, will she go to another place to kill with the Tears Sword?"

Although she hadn't touched the Tears Sword, she knew how terrifying it was.

Dongfang Huansi was warned from consciously not to go to Xuehua Mountain, and not to try to touch the sword.

She didn't know why when she was a child, but when she grew up, she gradually realized that it was not a coincidence that the Tears Sword could be on the top of Xuehua Mountain for more than two thousand years.

Because every creature that touched it in the past has died.

After the ferret tribe was slaughtered, many demon tribes wanted to annex this vast land.

The excessive sword energy of the Tears Sword affects the vitality of Xuehua Mountain. They try to pull it off, but no matter who it is, they will burn their reason when they touch the sword and start slaughtering relatives and friends around them.

After the killing, I cried and regretted it.

After many times, the demon clan knew the evil nature of this sword, so he didn't dare to touch it.

But humans don't know.

Humans heard that there was a sword inserted on the top of Xuehua Mountain, but no one could take it away from ancient times, so they came to try their luck.

The consequences are naturally the same as those of the demon clan trying to draw his sword.

Those who come together will kill companions or kill each other; those who come alone will kill nearby demons or rush back to slaughter the family, and almost no one will be spared.

Even if he survived, he was killed because of his low strength.

Su Qinwu is strong and can hardly be killed by anyone, so she can only kill whoever she sees.

Who will she kill?

Logically speaking, this sword is more likely to make people slaughter people around you and kill the family.

But Su Qinwu's home is in the Twelve Domain. It takes several days to go from Xuehua Mountain to the Twelve Domain. On the way, she will pass countless places and countless people. Those with slightly less concentration will not be able to stand the slaughter on the road.

If she finds someone to kill her nearby-

In the nearby territory, the only thing Su Qinwu has been to is Hongshan Market.

Dongfang Huansi shivered coldly: "Brother Yin, if she goes to Hongshan Market, it will be over. We have to catch up quickly!"

Dongfang Hongyin came back to his senses, his eyes were filled with pain, but also with trust in Su Qinwu: "She won't."

Dongfang Huansi said anxiously: "...Wake up!"

Dongfang Hongyin lowered his eyes and looked at his bleeding heart.

She only stabbed him with one sword.

Just one sword.

She held her wound less than half an inch, and she didn't even hurt his vitals.

If she was completely dominated by the Tears Sword, the sword would have already passed by her chest.

She can control and not kill him, and she can also control and not kill other humans and demons.

The reason why she left was just because she had parted with him.

Above the divine realm, Chongyuan, who was listening to the report of the god, glanced at his heart.

It hurts a little.

But he curled the corners of his lips slightly, feeling a little happy.

In the past, he had used many clones to move in the mortal realm, but was influenced by the deity's indifferent mood? Most of these clones were difficult to truly integrate into the mortal realm, let alone experience the seven emotions and six desires of the mortal realm.

He had never known what the problem was? Now he realized that he was missing a girlfriend.

Because since Su Qinwu—

She can experience the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness as she wants. She doesn't have to commit suicide if she wants to die. She can give him a sword at any time.

Of course, as the Supreme God, he will never allow himself to die under the sword of others.

Even if it's a girlfriend, it won't work.

He really wants to die? He will only choose to commit suicide.

Chongyuan lowered his eyes, his eyes passed through layers of domain barriers? It fell on Su Qinwu's body.

Although he was stabbed by the sword, she seemed even more unhappy.

He has to find some time to comfort him later...

-

Su Qinwu's tense heart relaxed? She suddenly felt a little tired.

Just in front of her was a wide and large white cloud, like a cloud bed in Heng Palace. She simply threw herself on the clouds and lay down.

Actually? She knew very well what she was doing.

That sword is not so much anger? It is better to say that it is anger and anger.

A male fox actually lied to her for so long? Not only did she have no doubts, she was also so close to him.

After knowing his identity, she could not be as close to him as before, and she could not keep him by her side. So she used this most ruthless way to let him know that they had the last one.

But when she stabbed his heart with a sword? For some reason, she felt like she couldn't do it.

My heart is full of resistance.

Can't bear to bear it?

Or is it another reason?

Su Qinwu didn't have the heart to think deeply, just lay on the cloud and let go of her thoughts.

The sunset light gradually fell? The bright stars lit up one after another, making the sky deeper and farther.

If there was a fluffy in her arms at this time...

Oh, don't think about it.

Her fluffy is gone.

Su Qinwu pinched the cloud beside her? She found that it was not the feel she wanted, so she released the black goose from the small space and rubbed the feathers on it.

Its feathers are smooth and smooth, but on the outside they are all hard feathers. Only by lifting the hard feathers can you feel a little fluffy-like - the amount is still small.

dislike.

Su Qinwu sat up from the clouds.

She decided to find another fluffy!

Above the divine realm, the Supreme God who had just finished his busy schedule to comfort his girlfriend: "..."

He suddenly felt that the person who needed comfort was not her, but himself.

-

Spirit Beast Auction House.

Su Qinwu and the Immortal Turtle stood in the hall of the largest spiritual beast auction house in the tenth domain. The hall was surrounded by exhibition racks, and there were golden cages used to accommodate spirit beasts on the display racks.

Each golden cage contains a spirit beast, and there are all kinds of people flying in the sky and running in the water. Their abilities also have their own emphasis. Some are suitable for mounts, some are suitable for assisting combat, and some are suitable for poisoning and treasure hunting, etc.

Su Qinwu stood in front of the shelf that specializes in selling fluffy, and carefully looked at each spirit beast on it.

The spirit beasts that can be sent to the auction hall, not to mention their strength and grade, are definitely superior in appearance.

But Su Qinwu watched it over and over again, but couldn't pick anyone who was satisfied.

There are varied colors, she dislikes the fur not pure white.

It was pure white, she disliked the fur was not smooth enough.

The fur is smooth, and she dislikes the amount of hair not enough.

She looks mighty, but she doesn't think she is soft and cute enough.

She looks soft and cute, but she thinks her eyes are not clear enough.

After looking at it, as long as you compare it with the fox, you will be crushed into mud.

Su Qinwu sighed, thinking about whether to give up or go to another place to take a look, when she heard the crowds in the hall walking towards the entrance of the auction in an orderly manner.

An auction is about to begin?

Su Qinwu asked for a brief inquiries and heard that it was the largest auction in the extreme quarter, so she immediately made up her mind to go in and take a look.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next