Like a black poisonous snake, but as fast as lightning.
She reacted immediately, but it was too late. The black poisonous snake was scattered by her and turned into a black mist...
"cough..."
The black mist had a pungent smell, and Ye Qingran couldn't help but cough a few times. He felt his head was dizzy and the scenery in front of him was briefly blurry.
She shook her head, and the scene in front of her became clear again.
"Are you okay?" Feng Xianyin asked in a deep voice. Obviously, she felt the strangeness of this black mist.
"Who is having sex here?"
Han Xing glanced at the direction of the black light and asked in a deep voice.
"It's me!"
A clear and melodious voice came from behind the crowd, like broken jade from Kunshan, pearls falling on a jade plate, and it sounded confident and proud.
Everyone retreated to both sides to make way for them.
The group of people were all dressed in black, with black cloaks and black gauze, and they looked extremely mysterious.
Ye Qingran's eyes were locked on the visitor, his eyes dark and incomprehensible.
"Who is coming?!"
"Wuji Palace!"
Upon hearing that the other party was from Wuji Hall, everyone present stared with surprise.
"The people from Wuji Palace have also come to Duanhunhai?"
Everyone felt very incredible.
The leader had a graceful figure, and she looked like a woman at first glance. A soft smile like a silver bell came from her under the cloak.
She stretched out her jade arms and took off her cloak, revealing a stunning face.
"Wuji Hall, Luo Qingcheng."
Luo Qingcheng spoke calmly, her eyebrows flying, confident and proud.
Wuji Hall, Luo Qingcheng!
Everyone's eyes were frozen at this moment.
Just now, they learned that these people were from Wuji Palace, but they were slightly surprised. After all, people from Wuji Palace did not often appear in Nanyinzhou.
However, when they learned that Luo Qingcheng was coming, their hearts were filled with shock.
You know, Luo Qingcheng is the saint of Wuji Palace!
The Saint, in Wuji Hall, is second only to the Holy Lord!
Besides, Luo Qingcheng is also the daughter of the Holy Master of Wuji Hall!
Not only is she stunningly beautiful, she is also extremely talented. In the holy land of the West, where there are so many talented people, there are few who can match her!
Is she Luo Qingcheng?
Ye Qingran's eyes flashed and he looked at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him.
It has to be said that Luo Qingcheng is dazzling, and the confidence emanating from her bones adds to her charm.
However, Ye Qingran learned from the gossip Fu San that Luo Qingcheng had been coveting Fu Hanxiu for a long time!
"Did you do it just now?"
Luo Qingcheng nodded gently, "Yes, you are dying, Ye Qingran."
She actually admitted it generously.
Everyone looked incredulous.
Is there some unknown connection between Luo Qingcheng, the Saint of Wuji Palace, and Ye Qingran, the daughter of Yunling who was just recovered by the Yun Clan?
"So confident?" Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows without showing the slightest hint of panic.
"Yes." Luo Qingcheng smiled as beautifully as a fairy, but the smile did not reach her eyes.
There was a cold look in her eyes.
Fu Hanxiu.
Fu Hanxiu can only be her man, Luo Qingcheng!
But Ye Qingran got there first!
In this case, then she will kill Ye Qingran, oh, no, become Ye Qingran temporarily...
"You know Chi Wu, right?"
When Luo Qingcheng said this name, Ye Qingran's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.
Chi Wu...
The witch who bathed in divine beauty!
"The black mist just now was the gift she asked me to give you."
Luo Qingcheng smoothed her long hair, "Enjoy your journey to death..."
Ye Qingran felt like the world was spinning, and the scenery in front of her was blurry again. She felt that her soul was about to be peeled off.
She panicked and tried hard to stay awake.
When Luo Qingcheng saw this scene, disdain appeared in his eyes.
This is the Soul Transformation Forbidden Technique, given to her by Chi Wu.
However, she paid a huge price.
She made a deal with evil spirits and sacrificed her innocence.
However, this is not important. As long as she can be with Fu Hanxiu, she is willing to sacrifice everything.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Qingran heard the anxious shouts of Han Xing and others.
However, she could no longer see anything clearly, her head was dizzy, and her consciousness was swinging back and forth on the edge of darkness...
The next second, she fell into darkness.
"mother..."
Before she fainted, Ye Qingran heard the children's calls, but she could no longer respond.
Luo Qingcheng's eyes lit up, she closed her eyes and formed a seal with her hands in front of her. Soon, her body became motionless.
No one saw a wisp of green smoke transfer from Luo Qingcheng's body to Ye Qingran's fallen body...
Ye Qingran was still unconscious, but Luo Qingcheng opened his eyes. His clever eyes were no longer as bright as before and looked a bit dull.
She slowly reached out and put on the cloak, blocking the sight of others.
Everyone was in a mess, and Han Xing and others immediately went up to check on Ye Qingran's condition.
"The pulse is normal, breathing is normal, she probably just fainted..." Hearing Han Xing say this, Leng Yue and others breathed a sigh of relief, but the worry in their eyes could not be dissipated.
Feng Xianyin looked at Ye Qingran from the side, her eyebrows furrowed, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.
Dark, unreal.
This is how Ye Qingran feels at this moment.
She felt that after her soul left her body, it was controlled by an overbearing force that seemed to tear her apart.
However, the Sword of the Broken King burst out with a powerful force and enveloped her, and then she came to this endless world that seemed unreal.
Boundless darkness, ups and downs.
Outside the sword tomb, Ye Qingran slowly woke up.
Her eyes were blank for a moment.
"Miss, you finally woke up!"
Han Xing, Leng Yue and others were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
"Mom, you scared the little fox. The little fox thought that mother didn't want the little fox anymore!"
"Mom, Xiaochen is so worried about you!"
Ye Qingran looked at the two children and raised the corners of his lips unnaturally, "Silly boy, how could my mother not want you?"
Xiaohu Xiaochen blinked. For some reason, a strange feeling appeared in their hearts, and it disappeared in an instant.
"Luo Qingcheng, you are so brave, how dare you attack my wife!"
When Fu San saw that Ye Qingran had woken up, he had the extra thought to hold Luo Qingcheng accountable.
"Fu San, why are you talking so much nonsense to her? Just do it to him!" Qin Zixie rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was ready for a big fight.
Han Xing and others also agreed very much.
They don't care that Luo Qingcheng is the saint of Wuji Palace. Since she dares to sneak attack on her young lady, she must be prepared!
"That's all, the days are long, let them go."
Several people looked at Ye Qingran in disbelief, as if they were surprised that these words actually came out of her mouth.
"What's wrong?" Ye Qingran asked funnyly.
Han Xing and others looked at each other and shook their heads, "No, it's nothing."
...
The world of floating life.
Wild forest.
The dark moon is like a hook, and the stars are like a wash.
The bonfire gradually extinguished, and the three people around him had fallen asleep. Only Qinglan opened her eyes and looked at the dark blue and purple sky above her head, with a look of longing on her face.
"It's been seven years. Sister Ran, where have you been?"