In the past two years, she has practiced like crazy, practiced, practiced again, relying on her own instinct, working day and night, even at the expense of her own life, just to be able to see the figure in her heart that she misses all the time.

Under this kind of crazy practice that could destroy herself, in less than three years, Alian went from being a little demon with only a trace of demonic energy, even weaker than the initial stage of Lingyin, to the Hundred Meridians Realm.

It was able to transform and shatter the barrier at the entrance of the cave.

The first thing she did when she came out was to look for Qingyun in the wooden house on Yiren Mountain.

Ah Lian knew that Yi Qing might have encountered some misfortune or an enemy, so she left Yiren Mountain, but she still wanted to see the lover she had been dreaming about for three years.

She really wanted to tell Qingyun that she wanted to own half of him. She wanted to call herself Qinglian.

The little fox lives in the wooden house all year round, and the formation does not reject her arrival at all, but waiting for Qinglian is indeed a new grave, with three or two dead grasses.

She didn't care about Yi Qing's life or death, and if he hadn't been Qingyun's father, Alian would have wished that Yi Qing had died earlier.

Because he prevented her from being with Qingyun. Men are not good things. That was what the mother she had never met told her when she was still in the womb.

But Yi Qing's tombstone made Alian panic all of a sudden. Yi Qing was dead, and even the powerful master in the spirit realm was dead, so what about Yunlang?

With boundless fear and despair, she stumbled towards Liangren Village at the foot of the mountain. Only then did she remember that the ruins where she came from were not Liangren Village.

So later, there was the scene where Qinglian met Wang Qingquan.

While constantly slapping the stream with her beautiful feet, Qinglian used a short knife to cut a piece of freshly roasted rabbit meat, put it in her small mouth and chewed it with relish, her fragrant cheeks bulging, exuding the unique flavor of a girl.

Youthful atmosphere.

But while she was eating, she frowned and thought about what she should do in the future.

The little demon girl originally wanted to eat the two spiritual realm monks she had just killed. The flesh and blood of the monks was also a great supplement to the demon clan.

But at the end of the day, she thought that if she did this, what if her Yun Lang found out later that he would be frightened to death? Thinking about it, she might as well catch a hare to fill her stomach.

At this time, she didn't know that Qingyun had already expelled his own cold sword energy and embarked on the path of spiritual practice. She only thought that Qingyun was still a mortal, but she didn't care.

In Qinglian's heart, even if Qingyun becomes a widowed old man with missing arms and legs in a few decades, she will still find him, grow old with him, and give birth to children for him and take care of him for the rest of his life.

This was a vow she had made before she transformed, because she could feel the soft kindness in Qingyun's heart would be the most beautiful scenery in her life.

A beautiful scenery unique to her.

Qinglian has an inexplicable confidence in her Yun Lang, and is sure that he will be able to survive strong. If Yao Mengxun knew this, he would probably find it very strange, because the two of them coincidentally have a great affection for Qing Yun.

Strong confidence.

In Qinglian's mind, so many people, including Yi Qing, were dead and Qingyun was still alive and well, so how could a mere cold poison take the life of her future husband?

Her husband is extremely talented and is one of the most beautiful men in the world. He also possesses the most precious unicorn tooth in the world. What is he if he is not a unicorn child?

Comparing other men with Qingyun, they are simply mules trying to become a good horse for a thousand miles!

After thinking about it, Qinglian blushed with embarrassment about why she suddenly thought of Yunlang as her husband. Even though she only looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl after she transformed, her actual age was far away.

It’s not just the appearance of being so young!

Although she has no memory of her mother, Qinglian at least still remembers that her mother is a human being and she has been pregnant with her for many years. She began to understand human affairs as early as she was in her mother's womb.

However, either because she was too young at the time, Qinglian's memory of her childhood was very vague and confusing. She only remembered that her mother seemed to have passed away not long after giving birth to her, and she did not know her mother's name.

Her mother never even left her her own name, perhaps because she wanted to wait until her cruel father came back to get it.

But unfortunately, it seems that her mother did not look forward to the return of her beloved until her death. She only left a sentence that men are not good, which was deeply imprinted in her memory.

Through the various tragedies she has witnessed at the border of the demon clan these days, Qinglian heartily agrees with this sentence.

Soon after, it was probably his cruel father who finally found her and took her away. After arriving at Yiren Mountain, he would seal her in a tiny space of time with the power of heaven, so that she could not eat anything in it.

It's been a long time since I drank.

Since she is not in the same space and time, no one can discover her existence.

After completing the seal, her father left her a message not to tell her about the incident, and then left her in the cave where Qingyun found her, and then left.

Like his deceased mother, the man who never showed his true face did not give his daughter a name, even a nickname.

In the countless time that followed, she didn't know how long it had been, whether it was ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years. Although there was no danger, Qinglian's body could not move. As a last resort, she could only often fall into a long sleep.

middle.

What accompanies her every day and every night is the endless loneliness and the changing time and unchanging scenery outside the entrance of the cave.

Until that day, those hands, that warm embrace, at the moment when her seal was lifted on its own and she was about to be taken away by death, she met him.

She always remembered that it was summer, so her favorite season was summer. Even if the rocks were scorched and the rivers were dry, she still liked the scorching summer weather and the yellowish sky.

He named her A-Lian. The fragrance was far away and clear, and the tall and graceful A-Lian was in bud. After waiting for a long time, she was gently picked up, and her worries were removed.

Since then, the lotus heart blooms once and blooms for a lifetime.

Alian originally planned to go directly to the human world to find Yun Lang's whereabouts, but she gave up this idea after meeting Wang Qingquan.

Because she found that Yi Qing's pressure on her back then was nothing more than child's play. It could even be said that if Yi Qing wanted her to die back then, he wouldn't even have to blow a breath, just a look in his eyes could make her soul fly away.

Wang Qingquan's cultivation already felt like the power of God to Alian, let alone a high-level monk above the Condensation Realm. He thought that his cultivation at the Hundred Meridians Realm should be able to protect himself in the human world, but the reality was cruel

But it made her feel deeply powerless.

The magic weapons and elixirs left by Yi Qing will one day be used up. If there is no such support, I am afraid that the monks will take them away as soon as they go to the human world, and then they will disembowel them and use them to make elixirs. No, I should say that I

Being taken to make alchemy is already a good ending.

You can guess something by looking at the good deeds of the human monks in Shiwanda Mountain, but Qinglian thought a little too much about this.

The reason why the monks in the Hundred Thousand Mountains act so crazily is mainly because they no longer have the constraints of Tianwei City and Qingxu Tian's deliberate indulgence.

This is a vacuum zone where both sides have no control. The Heavenly Guards of the Heavenly Guard City cannot control this place, and the demon clan is powerless to deal with these border areas. After all, the demon clan has been weak for a long time, but humans have prospered.

I don’t know how many thousands of years.

Of course, when they actually arrive in the human world, those who dare to so blatantly harm demon cultivators will probably be executed on the spot by the demon clan's heavenly-clothed guards in the Tianwei City in a short time.

The mission of Tianweicheng is balance.

But even so, the demon cultivators who have not completely eliminated their alien characteristics are still having a hard time in the human world. There is no way, who makes humans the masters of the world of cultivation today? Two of the three parties of immortals, demons and demons are human cultivators.

Even Buddhas are mostly cultivated by humans.

After thinking about it, Alian couldn't help but think of the words Yi Qing left for her before leaving.

"Am I a white fox? Maybe the first choice is to return to the ancestral land of the demon clan to improve my strength for the time being, just to see if there is a way to hide the tail, otherwise it will be too conspicuous. Without enough strength, not only can I not protect myself,

Not to mention not being able to protect Yun Lang, it will also cause unnecessary trouble for him."

To this day, the only thing left in Alian's heart is the tall and elegant figure in green clothes, although she still hates that person who has never spoken a word to her, even his appearance is hidden in the chaos and abandons her like nothing.

Lu's father.

But Alian clearly knew that she didn’t know how to hate at all, or rather, she didn’t know who to hate!

Now she has entered the ancestral land of the demon clan, which is almost full of her own race. Their attitude towards half-demon is much better than that of humans, at least they will not be treated as "bastards".

But even if she meets her father, what can she say?

Beat? Scold? No, she doesn't even know what her father looks like, so how can she hate him?

Meeting may not lead to acquaintance, love is short and hate is long, and we don’t know!

Randomly sweeping her snow-white long tail, Alian couldn't help but think of when she was a little fox, Qingyun often played with her tail and made various shapes.

She would also nest in Qingyun's arms in winter and use her long tail to weave a natural scarf for her lover.

"Where is Yun Lang? I don't know if that damn Yan Nanzhi is dead. Yun Lang must not be with her. He is mine!"

Looking at the bright sun shining high above her head, smelling the sweet smell of blood still lingering in the air, the blush of the half-demon Qinglian becomes more and more delicate with the gentle spring breeze.

She gently touched the delicate bell engraved with a lotus character under her neck, and her thoughts drifted away again with the smile rising at the corner of her mouth.

"If anyone dares to hurt my Yun Lang, I will destroy all nine of his clans and cause the sea of ​​blood to surge into the sky!"

Qinglian's smile is evil, ruthless, bloodthirsty, cruel, but brilliant.
Chapter completed!