Chapter 22

Chapter 22 You are floating on the mountains and rivers, but the blue waves are not me 

There is a star waterfall in the southern part of the Northern Territory, stretching for thousands of miles, dotted with stars. They are star grasses that corrode mana, and it is extremely difficult to swim across even with great mana. 

Many great monsters who tried to force their way through had their mana sucked out when they were about to reach the top, and were then washed into the abyss by the rushing water. 

On the fifteenth day of every month when the moon is full, the water of the Star Falls becomes weaker and no longer roars as usual. 

Perhaps because the moonlight was too bright, the star grass between the star waterfalls became weak, and on that day, the star waterfall could be easily crossed. 

Pei Yuhan has been sitting beside the waterfall for seven days. 

Across her knees lay an ancient sword. 

The white-robed swordsman was still spotless, but there was a hint of weariness between his brows. 

Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month. Many monsters will cross the Star Falls to the other side on this day, and Pei Yuhan is one of them. 

Along the way, she killed many monsters. Some of them were greedy for her beauty, some were eager for her magic power and wanted to use it as a cauldron, and some coveted the ancient sword. 

The world is in turmoil, all for profit. 

The word "li" is extremely hurtful. 

Pei Yuhan never took the initiative to kill people with his sword, but there were too many people and monsters who didn't know how to live or die. 

Living under the sky and sleeping in the open air, her face was inevitably a little thin. 

But when the moon was high in the sky and cast a ray of moonlight on her face, her beauty was still hard to conceal. 

She straightened up, the sound of the ancient sword humming in her ears, like tears and complaints. 

She waited for the moon to rise to the zenith, then crossed the Star Falls and continued north. 

The Northern Territory is extremely vast, even twice the size of the Human Dynasty. 

Searching for a person in this largely uncultivated land is like looking for a needle in a haystack. 

To find Lin Xuanyan in the Northern Territory, even a demon king with all-powerful hands and eyes would have to put in a lot of effort. 

Pei Yuhan couldn't find it either. 

But the fish can. 

Just like when Lin Xuanyan and Ji Chanxi were competing that day, Xianyu came from thousands of miles away and blocked his way. 

That scene haunted the sword fairy woman for many days and nights. 

The tip of the Xianyu sword points to the north of the Northern Territory. 

Finally, the bright moon reached its zenith, like a silver plate in a poem, or a pale head hanging high above the head. 

The sound of water beside my ears gradually weakened, from the sound of spring thunder to the sound of rushing water. 

The bright moon shone brightly, and the starlight on the waterfall dimmed a lot. 

Pei Yuhan's location is relatively secluded, and there aren't many monsters crossing the waterfall. 

She also deliberately released some aura, causing those monsters who dared to have any thoughts to immediately give up their thoughts and stand in awe at a distance. 

But there are still some monsters who are not interesting. 

For example, when Pei Yuhan just stood up, a thin man in a red robe landed in front of her. 

The man had a jade-like complexion, and he gently waved a folding fan, with one hand behind his back. 

He smiled at Pei Yuhan and bowed slightly. 

Pei Yuhan glanced at him and said, "Chu Jiangming, do you have something to say?" 

The person who came was the demon king Chu Jiangming who caused chaos in the royal city that day. 

Although he was gentle and refined, Pei Yuhan could tell from his footsteps that he was injured. 

Neither she nor Chu Jiangming could kill the other, so she didn't want to waste time here. The full moon night was only one night. 

If you miss it, it will be another thirty days. 

Chu Jiangming smiled and said, "Fairy Pei, we meet again." 

Pei Yuhan said coldly: "You definitely didn't come here to talk nonsense today? Why did you appear here? Are you trying to stop me?" 

Chu Jiangming said: "If it were any other day, I might have tried to stop you, but today I'm sure you can detect that I'm injured, so you won't seek death in front of Han Gong Sword Immortal." 

Pei Yuhan looked at him coldly without saying a word. 

Chu Jiangming smiled casually: "Fairy Pei is really courageous. For a disciple who has only been here for half a year, she dares to venture into this dangerous place. It is really admirable. But does Fairy Pei really think that her cultivation in the Transformation Realm can run rampant in the Northern Territory? There are many great monsters in the Northern Territory. Although they are unknown, the more unknown they are, the more terrifying they are. Because most of the strong ones are not like little monsters who seek fame. If Fairy Pei gets hurt and dies in the Northern Territory, it will not be worth it." 

Pei Yuhan said indifferently: "I don't need your false feelings. Did the Demon Lord send you here today? Or was it your own idea?" 

Chu Jiangming turned and looked at the Star Waterfall, smiling and said, "Fairy Pei flew out of the Cold Palace on a sword, showing her passion and admiration. She crossed the border of the Xuanyuan Dynasty and came to the Northern Territory, showing her loyalty as a teacher and disciple. After sitting in front of the Star Waterfall for seven days, Fairy Pei should have calmed down and weighed the pros and cons. Why did she insist on doing it? This... is a bit stupid." 

Pei Yuhan ignored it. 

The tip of the Xianyu Sword pointed at Chu Jiangming, and the sword intent was like a volcano about to erupt. 

Chu Jiangming felt the chill coming from behind him. 

The chill did not freeze the smile on his face, he continued: "There are people in the sky who call themselves immortals, using the human world as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces. They are setting up a grand game. With the cultivation of immortals, you should be able to sense it. And Lord Demon was born to meet the needs of the times, and is a variable on this chessboard. Now Lord Demon wants to compete with the immortals in the sky, and we, as his subordinates, naturally have to eliminate many variables on this chessboard." 

Pei Yuhan's tone softened slightly: "Even if we are used as chess pieces, so what? It is said that fate is unpredictable. Even those old monsters cannot calculate all the variables of fate." 

Chu Jiangming restrained his smile: "I have been hiding in Chengjun City for half a year and heard many secrets, including Fairy Pei's. Fairy should also know that beauty is never a power, but only a tool to vent desires. Fairy Pei has been humiliated all these years. No matter what she has experienced, she is respectable after all. A swordsman has a clear mind and can see through life and death, not to mention a body full of desires. Whether it is out of selfishness or other reasons, I still hope that Fairy Pei can stop here and wait quietly in the Xuanyuan Dynasty for another twenty years." 

The sound of water beside my ears became weaker and weaker, the moonlight in the sky became brighter, there were no clouds in the sky, and the bright moon shadow was like the pale snow on the corner of my clothes. 

After a long while, Pei Yuhan sighed softly: "Yuhan has made up his mind. If the demon king insists on stopping me, I will have no choice but to draw my sword." 

Chu Jiangming smiled calmly: "There are tigers and wolves all around here, so I will not fight with the fairy here. Going north, Haiwu City is the only way to go. I will wait for the fairy there." 

Pei Yuhan's face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were as sharp as swords. 

Haiwu City is the territory of Chu Jiangming. 

Since he said this, this trip to the north was doomed to fail. 

Before leaving, Pei Yuhan suddenly smiled and asked, "Do you like Shao Shenyun?" 

Chu Jiangming paused, put his folding fan into his sleeve, and walked gently towards the Star Falls. His red clothes reflected in the Star Falls, looking as cold and desolate as a maple leaf in late autumn. 

"How dare I talk about love? I am just a subordinate of Master Yaozun, a chess piece. I will serve you wholeheartedly and will not regret it even if I die." 

... 

Snow still fell in Shura City, the gods and demons were still fighting in the sky, and the snow monster still had a look like a grave. 

Everything in the world seemed to have become a variety of zombies, from the vast frozen wilderness to the desolate and lonely ancient city, as if even survival was not the only meaning of life. Those struggling beliefs put on armor, soared into the sky, and were finally ruthlessly cut down. 

Five hundred years is enough time for the world to change, enough time for countless loyal souls to fall, let alone a thousand years, perhaps even the passage of time has become numb in their hearts. 

When the boy and girl came to the ancient city with umbrellas, a huge body fell from the sky and hit them. Its scarlet eyes were tragic and desolate. In the moment of its death, it was dismembered by the swarming snow monsters and became the nourishment of the next generation of warriors. 

They held up an extremely simple umbrella, which was made from dead wood on the roadside, clean and simple, and then covered with magic to block the wind and snow. 

The boy handed the umbrella to the girl, who took it and pouted her lips in resentment. 

During the whole journey, Lin Xuanyan walked without any responsibility, just like they were carrying each other to escape, even holding umbrellas for one mile each before switching. 

When they reached the city gate, it was exactly one mile away. Lin Xuanyan handed her the umbrella without taking an extra step. 

Su Lingshu is slightly shorter than him, so it is a bit difficult for him to hold the umbrella. 

She raised her arms slightly, raising the umbrella a little so that it wouldn't block Lin Xuanyan's view. 

The snow monsters stared blankly at the two outsiders, looking dull and puzzled. 

A young snow monster leaned against the wall, and the bone-chilling snow fell on it, as if it was going to pile it into a small grave. 

Lin Xuanyan's expression was slightly strange. He walked to the side of the little snow monster and squatted down. 

Logically speaking, this little snow monster should have died long ago. 

The vitality of the snow country monsters is very strong. 

But it can't stand the baptism of wind, frost and sword day after day. 

Under Su Lingshu's shocked gaze, he touched the little snow monster's head. 

In her eyes, Lin Xuanyan was cold-hearted and indifferent to everything, so why would he be interested in a dying snow monster? 

Then, her eyes narrowed slightly. 

There was a faint shadow of a lotus on the body of the little snow monster. 

The insubstantial lotus has been protecting it, allowing it to live until now. 

A ripple-like smile suddenly appeared on Lin Xuanyan's face. 

It turns out that some people appear indifferent on the surface, but their hearts are still so soft. 

Su Lingshu was puzzled. Who left this lotus? Was it his friend? 

This lotus seems familiar? 

That smile quickly faded away with the cold wind. He stood up and looked into the distance, feeling a little uneasy. 

He quickened his pace. 

Su Lingshu looked unhappy. She hurried to catch up, but still couldn't keep up with his pace. 

Lin Xuanyan paused, took the umbrella handle from her hand, and said softly: "Let me do it." 

Su Lingshu looked at him, and a frost appeared in her beautiful eyes. 

She pursed her lips, snatched the umbrella, and walked forward angrily. 

Lin Xuanyan stretched out his arm to cover his forehead. 

I thought, girls have really strange minds. 

He quickly caught up with Su Lingshu, who lowered the umbrella and placed it on his shoulder to prevent Lin Xuanyan from getting in. 

For some reason, Lin Xuanyan had a strange feeling, like a young couple being kicked out of bed on their wedding night. 

This feeling is fleeting. 

He suddenly raised his head, and above the gray and withered palace, a phantom green lotus suddenly blossomed like a firework. 

The moment the lotus rose, the ominous feeling in my heart was like bile bursting out. 

Su Lingshu suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing by her side. She raised her umbrella slightly and saw Lin Xuanyan's figure rushing towards the city. 

Su Lingshu looked at the shadow of the blue lotus in the sky, silent and thinking, now it is certain that his friend must be a woman. 

... 

Inside the Shura Palace, the woman's shallow breathing was like a stream flowing gently through cracks in the rocks. 

The bones actually gave birth to flesh and blood, the armor on his body fell apart, the texture of his muscles looked like an ancient spell, and his skin shone with a dazzling golden light. 

Lu Jiajing was pressed under her. Although her face was calm, her clothes were half undressed, and one side of her clothes was open. The tight clothes could not comfort her towering chest at all. The left peak was exposed, and the edge of the collar just pressed over her nipple, outlining the shape of the small red bean beautifully and clearly. 

King Shura opened his clothes and kneaded the tender breasts that were as soft as dough but still elastic. He stretched out his hand to tease the hard and erect buds between the pink areolas. Lu Jiajing's expression remained unchanged, but there was a slight ripple in her eyes. 

She lowered her eyes slightly and saw the erect thing under King Shura. It was thick and hard. She imagined the scene of it being inserted into her, and her face turned slightly pale. 

King Shura looked at her half-naked attractive body, which was the most perfect, especially her full breasts, which were the dreamland of many people. 

His fingers slid across the silk of the dress, and the dress split open smoothly, exposing large areas of snow-white skin. Whether it was the soft waist or the tight snow-white thighs, they all looked so beautiful. 

But for some reason, Lu Jiajing clearly felt that King Shura's fingers were trembling slightly. 

She stared into the abyss-like pupils of the Shura King, as if trying to see some secrets from them. 

King Shura suddenly grasped her jade peaks tightly, the beautiful flesh overflowing between his fingers, his eyes flashed with ferocity, "Aren't you afraid?" 

Lu Jiajing sneered: "What can being afraid do? Increase your desire and pleasure in abuse?" 

Bang! 

King Shura raised his hand and slapped her full and tender breasts hard. Lu Jiajing's beautiful chest flesh trembled. She uttered a soft cry and turned her head in pain. The buds on her breasts trembled, and a lewd five-finger print landed on her snow-white breasts. 

Papapapa, Shura King slapped her left and right several times in a row. The delicate right breast that was originally covered by clothes was also slapped out by the slaps. The clothes were torn and the nipple was slightly pink. She gritted her teeth and said nothing. 

King Shura's strong and powerful hands pressed on his jade legs. He stroked from bottom to top, his fingers brushing over every inch of skin. Lu Jiajing only felt a chill on his jade legs, as if a piece of ice had silently slid across his thighs and flowed into the most private part. 

She subconsciously squeezed her legs together. 

King Shura's hands pressed on her thighs. He spread Lu Jiajing's tightly clenched legs apart. Because there was no underwear to cover her, everything was visible. There were some dark water stains on the skirt embroidered with snow-white golden flowers. 

King Shura looked towards the source of the water stains, where the spring water was clear and flowing from the depths of the Peach Blossom Land, carrying three parts of spring beauty and seven parts of fragrance. 

King Shura's thick fingers slowly scraped across the slightly separated clam meat, and the slightly warm sticky liquid stuck between his fingers, with a hint of crystal color. 

He put the finger covered with spring water in front of Lu Jiajing. 

Asked: "What is this?" 

Lu Jiajing was slightly annoyed. 

This scene had happened many times before. Those who had humiliated her liked to put this thing in front of her and make her say the shameful words herself. She gritted her teeth and showed a look of annoyance on her face. 

Seeing that Lu Jiajing didn't answer, King Shura reached his hand under her again. Lu Jiajing's legs twitched slightly, her toes slightly bent, and the spring water in her paradise gradually surged. 

Her body is very sensitive, especially after she turned to Yin-Yang Taoism. 

Now that I am in the Northern Territory, my body has not been touched for many days, and the desires accumulated in my body have become dry firewood that can be ignited at any time. 

Even though she was in danger, she still couldn't resist the primitive desire in her heart. 

She felt a little annoyed and even more ashamed. Was it so hard for her to control her true feelings now? 

King Shura smeared a lot of lewd fluid on his fingers again. He came close to Lu Jiajing and smeared some on her face. Lu Jiajing subconsciously turned her face away. 

King Shura asked again: "What is this?" 

Lu Jiajing looked back into his eyes. She vaguely felt that his tone was a little off. It wasn't a frivolous, teasing tone, but... it seemed like he really didn't know. 

A terrible idea suddenly occurred to her mind. 

Shura King was originally one of the three great masters of the Fuyu Palace. That master practiced asceticism and abstained from lust. Later, he came to the Snow Country and got another chance to become Shura. However, the Snow Country is located in a remote place where monsters and beasts roam, and it is very difficult for men and women to have sex. 

Not only did he not have the opportunity, King Shura himself did not have the corresponding desire. 

Now that he is humiliating himself, it is nothing more than taking Yin to replenish Yang, resurrecting the dead, and turning flesh into bones. 

So it is very likely that this is the first time that King Shura has experienced something like this. 

This thought flashed through her mind like a bolt of lightning. She looked into King Shura's eyes, which were an endless abyss, and the thought in her heart was the only firework in the abyss. 

Lu Jiajing finally spoke: "This is a woman's body fluid. When a woman is aroused, she will produce something like this." 

King Shura laughed and asked, "Are you moved?" 

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and parted Lu Jiajing's pink clam meat, which was full of water and looked very beautiful. He gently moved his fingers to tease and scratch, and the lustful water trickled out. Lu Jiajing's soft moans were heart-piercing. 

Lu Jiajing didn't answer directly. She asked tentatively: "Is this your first time?" 

At this moment, Shura King held her thighs with both hands, and used his thumbs to push the clam meat apart. The plump and tender clam meat was easily pushed apart, and the lust accumulated in his body kept attacking his heart. Lu Jiajing struggled to hold on, but her lower body still flooded uncontrollably. 

Seeing that King Shura did not answer, Lu Jiajing continued: "Do you... do you know what this water is used for?" 

King Shura was silent for a moment, then said sternly: "I don't need you to teach me." 

He smeared the semen on her thighs, her chest, her abdomen, and even on her pretty face and between her lips. 

Lu Jiajing's body gradually became hot, and King Shura tore off her clothes piece by piece, and soon stripped her completely naked. His hands kept groping all over her body, and his penis became harder. 

Lu Jiajing's eyes were blurred, but her heart was still clear. 

Not sure if it was an illusion, she saw a trace of confusion in King Shura's pupils. 

She twisted her body, supported herself on her elbows, and struggled to turn herself around. 

This time, King Shura did not stop her. Lu Jiajing's soft and boneless but curvy body twisted like a beautiful snake. Her eyes were full of mist and she looked obsessed. 

"Give it to me." Lu Jiajing's breath was as sweet as orchid, and her voice was like a lost woman. 

Lu Jiajing lay down, arching her plump buttocks, her waist slightly sunken, twisting her buttocks into an exaggerated arc, her back was smooth, her delicate bones were visible, and her long dark blue hair was like three thousand blue clouds flowing down at dusk. 

King Shura asked in a hoarse voice: "What shall I give you?" 

Lu Jiajing's mind became clearer and clearer, she lifted her buttocks higher, stretched her hands behind her, spread them to the sides, revealing her slightly pink back garden. 

Lu Jiajing said in a very charming way: "Aren't you going to rape me? Insert it here, quickly, I can't stand it anymore." 

After saying this, Lu Jiajing twisted her body slightly, as if she would melt into lust at any moment. Her soft moans and charming cries were the most tender and charming water in the world. 

King Shura's hand pressed on her exposed back garden. His fingers gently scraped the threads of the back garden, and he asked in confusion: "How can I insert it here?" 

Lu Jiajing said quickly: "Apply the water... here... um... then take the iron rod below you... and insert it in." 

As the Shura King watched his fingers scrape the back garden, the lewd water in his lower body became more and more overflowing, his face was thoughtful, his heart was also filled with desire, and his lower body became harder and harder. 

After a while, he really did as Lu Jiajing said, and smeared the lewd water flowing out from between the clam meat onto her back garden bit by bit, and the originally dry back garden gradually became moist and wet. 

Lu Jiajing turned back quietly, took a look at the penis that was as thick as a baby's forearm, and cried out in pain. 

Although her anus had been penetrated many times, she had never been penetrated by something so huge. Could she really bear it? 

How long can this lie deceive King Shura? How will he explain it to himself when he finds out that he cannot replenish Yin and Yang in this way? 

At this moment, she could only moan and scream, using obscene words and waves of desire to drown the battle-hardened but inexperienced Snow King behind her. 

"Hmm...give it to me...faster...ah!" Lu Jiajing raised her neck high, the curve of her chin and neck formed a straight line. 

The huge penis broke through her back garden and slowly squeezed into her body. Her lower body seemed to be torn apart, and blood oozed out of her back garden, which was enchanting and sad. 

Lu Jiajing raised her head high, her long green hair fluttering in disarray. 

Her lips were half open, her tongue sticking out, her eyes rolled back, and a mixture of pain and comfort appeared on her beautiful face. She looked even more charming and seductive, and it was hard to resist. 

Although King Shura only penetrated a small part, he was still so comfortable that his whole body trembled. The intestinal walls wrapped around his penis, and it was as if there was a volcano in his body that had been dormant for a thousand years, just waiting to erupt from his body in the next moment. 

He also didn't notice that a small green lotus flower came out from Lu Jiajing's mouth. 

Lu Jiajing looked at the slowly disappearing blue lotus with a sad and beautiful look in her eyes. 

That lotus will carry the signal and rise above the Shura Palace. 

But she didn't know if he could see it. 

This was her last hope, which she had obtained at such a heavy price. 

The blue lotus was like a dandelion flying in the wind, flying higher and higher, flying out of the palace, spinning upwards, rising to the sky above Shura Palace in the long wind and snow. 

The extremely strong man behind her began to try to gently thrust into her anus. Even if she tried her best to relax her body, it was difficult for her to accommodate such a huge thing. 

She struggled with her arms under her pretty face, her long green hair spread over her beautiful back and the hall, like soft water plants spreading in the water. 

She continued to moan, and her obscene words were still thrown out in an orderly manner, just right. 

The surging desires in my heart are still like waves that can drown me at any time. 

At that moment, her world was so dark. 

She felt the tearing pain coming from behind her, and tears flowed from her eyes. 

Tears silently slid down my cheeks and rolled into my hands. 

One drop is enough to drown her. 

She clenched her fist and crushed the teardrop into pieces. 

Five hundred years of time are like tears that fall in a flash, they will all sink into the abyss with me, never to be seen again. 

And the only vision in my heart will be a fainter light, sinking into the endless darkness. 

Suddenly, her body relaxed, and after a popping sound, her body suddenly swayed, and she could feel her back garden suddenly empty, obviously the penis was pulled out of her body. 

There was a scalding heat on my back, as if a burning liquid was pouring down, overflowing from the hollow grooves on my back, and sliding down between my buttocks. 

She was weak and fell to the ground, her body slightly curled up, her chest heaving. 

King Shura looked at the body that he had played with and abused, and saw blood still flowing between her buttocks. 

His gaze is as deep as the heaviest night. 

His deep and cold voice sounded again. 

"You lied to me." 

Lu Jiajing's body went numb, and she stiffened, and the buds on her chest became even more engorged and hard. 

Her face was as white as gold paper, her face was covered with tears, and blood was still flowing between her legs, cold and winding. 

The tearing sensation from her lower body made her teeth chatter. 

King Shura repeated again: "How dare you lie to me?" 

Lu Jiajing said weakly: "You took my body, why do you still say I lied to you?" 

King Shura stretched out his hand, and the flesh on his fingers faded away, revealing the white bones. 

His voice was also a little slow: "Yang Qi is lost." 

The flesh and blood on the bones were originally formed by the condensation of Yang Qi. Now that the gate of essence has been opened, but there is no Yin Qi to replenish it, it is naturally getting worse. 

The flesh and blood flowed away, the tendons and bones receded, and the dazzling white bones were revealed. 

King Shura pounced on her like a hungry wolf. 

He licked Lu Jiajing's body, as if he was looking for the Yin Qi in Lu Jiajing. Lu Jiajing turned her head away, trying to avoid his movements. He kissed from top to bottom, from her silky black hair to her dark eyebrows, cheeks, lips, neck. His tongue stayed on the top of Lu Jiajing's chest and circled for a while, wrapping around her nipples and enjoying the light Yin Qi emanating from them, like drinking sweet rain. 

But it's far from enough. 

He stayed on the nipple for a moment and then continued to search downwards. 

The tongue licked it down as smoothly as a loach. 

The tide under Lu Jiajing had passed, but there was still some warmth left. King Shura stopped here, and licked the entrance with the tip of his tongue. A golden light suddenly surged in his pupils. 

After a moment of inactivity, Lu Jiajing's waist suddenly lifted up, and she couldn't help but moan. The Shura King sucked and licked her jade clam meat, sucking up the lewd water as if it were a treasure. 

He ruthlessly spread Lu Jiajing's thighs. Lu Jiajing was already powerless to resist, and now her thighs were stretched as wide as a string. He spread her labia, and his golden pupils illuminated the deep wall. Lu Jiajing felt her lower body heat up, and subconsciously tightened her vagina, but it was still useless. 

The Shura King, who had already vented his anger, had his lower body erected again. The white bones were visible at the corners of his mouth, but he smiled strangely: "So it's here." 

He raised his hard penis and rubbed it against Lu Jiajing's lower body for a while. When the penis head rubbed against her clitoris, Lu Jiajing felt as if she was electrocuted, and her spring water, which had been dried up, surged again. 

Lu Jiajing said weakly: "If you insert it here, it will only cause you to lose more Yang energy." 

King Shura rubbed her jade hole, which had never been explored by anyone, as if he was looking for a suitable position. The lewd water wetted the glans, and the warmth was lingering, as if the thousand-year wait was just for this moment. It won't be long before the fangs of the Snow Country will be polished again, and he will no longer be the eerie white bones on the throne. The scene of the Snow Country reviving and heading south to destroy the human race appeared before his eyes uncontrollably. A thousand years ago, his figure holding the ancient peerless figure was engraved in the long river of history, but now that long river is rolling again, and now the ancient times are suspended and can fall at any time to cut off the river and cut off the water. 

"You are really smart and fearless in the face of danger. You almost tricked me and ruined the Millennium Plan. But it doesn't matter. You are beautiful and strong enough to raise perfect offspring. So don't be afraid. I won't kill you. You will be the new queen of the Snow Country." 

Lu Jiajing looked at him calmly. 

The charming look on her face had disappeared, and the gentle moans from her mouth had turned into ice. 

It was as if the Lu Jiajing who had deliberately entertained him before had fallen from the fan and died, and the naked woman under him at this moment was just the unique Palace Master of Qingmu Palace. 

She closed her eyes calmly, keeping her virginity for five hundred years, which she still treasured in her heart. 

But now that she has fallen to this point, she will not deliberately seek it. Sooner or later, practicing Yin and Yang will break this membrane. Who would she keep it for? 

Who should I leave it for? When she thought of this, her eyelashes trembled, and she felt a little lost. 

The thick penis under her body slowly stretched open the secret land of Peach Blossom Land, pushing forward little by little, and her acupuncture points that had never been entered were stretched to the brim. Her heart was still indifferent, but her body was very unwilling to feel it. 

The meat stick that was sticking into his body was like a sword, which came slowly but with an unstoppable force. The next moment, his body would be pierced by the sword. 

The five hundred years of self-defense are gone. 

The membrane is so thin that it seems to be fragile. 

Fragile things can never be kept, like fireworks, colored glaze, or a copper coin saved in hard times. 

But people always strive for something that they are destined to lose for the sake of some obsession in their hearts, and they pursue it diligently, worrying about gains and losses along the way, and in the end, they look around in confusion. 

When luck is gone, heroes are not free, let alone beauties? 

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes no longer trembled, and her heart was as calm as water. 

Time passes so slowly that the arrival of that moment seems like a long wait. 

Snow and wind suddenly poured into the Shura Palace, making people's brows and eyes feel cold. 

The restrictions in Shura Palace are strict, so how can there be snow and wind? 

Lu Jiajing suddenly opened her eyes, and a white figure flashed across her eyes. Her heart trembled violently, and she tried to stand up, but it seemed as if all her strength had been drained away. 

She only felt a sudden loosening under her body. At the moment when the membrane was about to break, a force suddenly rushed forward, and the figure of King Shura hit the wall heavily, sinking deeply into it. He sank into the wall, struggled a little, and finally pulled his body out, and fell on the throne with a thud. 

The golden light in his pupils faded, and the flesh and blood he had grown gradually faded, revealing his white bones again. 

There was a sword stuck in his chest, the same ancient sword. 

Thousands of years have passed, and everything remains the same. 

Lu Jiajing felt her back being lifted up, and she saw that handsome face with heroic spirit, and her eyes instantly became moist. 

She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she hooked her arms around his neck, buried her pretty face in his chest, and started to cry, as if all the time had disappeared, and she was back to when she was sixteen, still the beautiful girl whose emotions were clearly expressed on her face. 

Tears soaked my clothes on my chest. 

Lin Xuanyan hugged her tightly, looking at the palm prints, tooth marks, and purple bruises on her body, his nose felt sore, and tears welled up in his pupils. 

Su Lingshu arrived late. She stood at the entrance of the hall, looking at the absurd scene in front of her, looking at the naked girl whose face could not be seen in Lin Xuanyan's arms, and her umbrella suddenly slipped out of her hand. 

She took a step forward and seemed to miss a step. 

She felt empty inside, as if she had lost something, but she couldn't tell what it was. 

She just stared at the young man in white, the frost in his eyes melted away, leaving only infinite tenderness. 

He hugged Lu Jiajing tightly and whispered softly. 

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming. Don't be afraid... Don't be afraid..."