Chapter 275 Hate because of jealousy

Nangong Miyin was originally in shock. Suddenly, she felt black in front of her. Then when she came back to her senses, she felt a black smoke rushing towards her. Nangong Miin subconsciously closed her breath to avoid inhaling this unknown poison powder.

But it's too late. This poison is obviously used to deal with Xuanqi masters. Ordinary Xuanqi masters can easily close their breath. Don't let yourself inhale poisonous smoke and fog or something. Therefore, many poisonous for Xuanqi masters are that as long as the skin is stained with a trace, it can instantly invade the trainer's body.

The poison stained on Nangong Miyin instantly dyed Nangong Miin's whole body blue and purple.

"Miyin?"

"Mo Ziluo! How dare you..."

The dragon soul and the cold heart saw that Mo Ziluo dared to attack Nangong Miyin under their eyelids, and the anger in their hearts can be imagined. The figures of the two moved like thunder at the same time. With their cultivation, the distance of a few steps is really as if there is nothing. But even so, it is still a step slower after all. Mo Ziluo didn't care about the two people's palms printed on his shoulders and backs. He was seriously injured and died, and he also wanted to let Nangong Miyin get his own poison.

Therefore, when the poison in Mo Ziluo's hand was thrown on Nangong Miyin, the palms of the cold heart and the dragon soul had also hit Mo Ziluo's body at the same time.

"Wow!" The cold heart and the palm of the dragon soul collided with Mo Ziluo's body and made a dull sound. Mo Ziluo snorted and collapsed softly on the ground.

Seeing this, the dragon soul's face changed greatly and hurried forward. Xuanqi came out, swept Mo Ziluo's whole body up and down, found that Mo Ziluo was still alive, and couldn't help but breathe.

However, Mo Ziluo's state is not very good, and now she is already angry. If she doesn't save her, it is estimated that it won't take long to die.

Seeing this, the dragon soul immediately raised her body, let Mo Ziluo sit on the ground, put his palms against Mo Ziluo's back, desperately transported Xuanqi to Mo Ziluo's body, protected Mo Ziluo's heart, and slowly organized Mo Ziluo's body.

"Dragon Soul, what do you mean?" Leng Xinjue was also not idle. First, he held the crumbling Nangong Miyin, put him on the chair, also put his hand behind Nangong Miin, and used the Xuanqi master Nangong Miyin to expel the poison. Only then did he have time to question the dragon soul.

"What do you mean?" The dragon soul replied with difficulty that Mo Ziluo's situation was obviously much more serious than that of Nangong Miyin. This is the fact that the two of them have profound skills and are weaker. Just to stabilize the injuries of the two women, they will do their best, and then they still have the strength to speak.

If the palm power of the two masters in Mo Ziluo's body, if it hadn't been for the power of the dragon soul and the cold heart to offset part of it in Mo Ziluo's body, now Mo Ziluo might have died on the spot, which must be said to be Mo Ziluo's luck.

"Why save that woman!" He said with a cold and gloomy face. This woman dared to assassinate Nangong Miin in front of herself. If it hadn't been for the dragon soul, he would have been too shocked. After being swdone for a while, how could Mo Ziluo have a chance to take action? So now the cold heart is by no means not only hatred for Mo Ziluo, but also begins to be unkind to the dragon soul.

"Do you think I want to? Miyin doesn't know what poison she has been poisoned. Don't you think that only Mo Ziluo can take out the antidote? The dragon soul said angrily, doesn't he hate Mo Ziluo? At the beginning, Mo Ziluo gave Nangong Miyin the horror poison, and the dragon soul could be said to be completely seen in his eyes. At that time, the dragon soul was really heartbroken.

At that time, the dragon soul even really killed Mo Ziluo. Now this is the second time that Mo Ziluo has taken action against Nangong Miyin. If it weren't for the fact that Mo Ziluo didn't know what poison to use, even if the dragon soul fought for the internal division of Xiaoyao Palace, it would not have saved Mo Ziluo.

"Uh-huh!" The poison in Nangong Miyin doesn't seem to be very serious. At least Nangong Miyin doesn't feel it herself. In the middle of the muddle, I only felt a warm mysterious air flowing slowly in my body, as if the spring sun was shining on my body, which made Nangong Miin feel drowsy.

Fortunately, Nangong Miyin still knew where it was now, so she forced her drowsiness and opened her eyes.

"How do you feel?" Leng Xin absolutely asked anxiously. This time, Mo Ziluo didn't know what kind of poison he had poisoned Nangong Miyin. He felt that the poison did not cause much damage to Nangong Miyin's body. However, it is also difficult to eradicate. With the cultivation of cold-hearted Xuanzun, it is still impossible to clean up the poison.

And what is crazy about the cold heart is that although this poison feels very easy to comb, as long as the cold heartless Xuanqi passes through the meridians of Nangong Miyin, the poison that has invaded the internal organs of Nangong Miyin will be clear. But if you want to work harder, it will have no effect at all. The poison scattered in the meridians is too small and scattered. Let the cold heart have a feeling that the mouse has nowhere to do.

"Not bad! I didn't expect that I was poisoned again!" Nangong Miyin said with a strong smile, extremely weak. No matter how powerful the poison is, it is also poison. In addition, the poison in Nangong Miyin's body has not been cleaned up. This is even more like adding insult to injury.

Nangong Miyin can feel that her body is already in a mess. The meridians all over the body seem to be mixed together, and Xuanqi can't flow through the meridians at all.

What's worse is that because of the loss of Xuanqi's support, Nangong Miyin can gradually feel that the poison of Wangu's heart began to attack again. The poison was not completely removed at the beginning, but Li Dao relied on the ultra-high Xuanqi cultivation to isolate the poison from the meridians, so that it could not invade the meridians.

But now Nangong Miyin's mysterious spirit can't work at all. Correspondingly, the Xuanqi left in Nangong Miyin's body could not be supplemented, and gradually lost the protection of Nangong Miyin.

Just for a while, Nangong Miyin felt a wave of severe pain coming strongly, and there was a trance in her mind, so that she fainted on the spot.

"Miyin! How are you doing? Leng Xinjue felt that Nangong Miyin trembled, and his face changed greatly as soon as he swept the mysterious spirit. Feeling the disappearance of Li Dao Xuanqi, Leng Xin absolutely knew that Nangong Miyin's situation was very bad now.

At this time, Mo Ziluo also woke up with a muffled hum. He shook his head and subconsciously hammered the hammer head with his hand, only to realize what had happened.

"Haha...cough...hahaha! ...Cough! ...Hahahaha! Cough!" Then Mo Ziluo covered his chest and laughed crazily.

Although Xuanqi is mysterious, the cultivation of the dragon soul is also high enough. But after all, it's not a fairy spell. Mo Ziluo was attacked by two Xuanzun masters. Even if Xuanqi was offset a lot by the other party, it was still very seriously hurt. Now it's just temporarily suppressing the internal injury.

So Mo Ziluo smiled, coughed, and even spit out a big mouthful of blood in the end.

The people present are not like killing people, but they are also stained with human lives. The practitioners are fighting with heaven, the earth and people, so their minds are very tenacious.

But now, seeing such a crazy Mo Ziluo, even the most murderous cold heart among them, can't help but feel a little numb.

Nangong Miyin endured the pain, looked at Mo Ziluo, and smiled with difficulty. Although she is now double poisoned, she doesn't hate Mo Ziluo at all.

Obviously, Nangong Miyin has never experienced the feeling of Mo Ziluo, because Nangong Miyin is the kind of woman who is most attractive to men at any time, anywhere and under any circumstances.

But Nangong Miyin felt that she could fully understand Mo Ziluo's idea. For Mo Ziluo, Nangong Miyin only has sympathy and no hatred in her heart.

"B bitch, don't look at me with that kind eyes. I don't need your sympathy!" Mo Ziluo roared angrily. Because of too much force, her beautiful face is ferocious, and she can't see the appearance of the poisonous snake and scorpion beauty in the past.

Nangong Miyin didn't say anything. She looked away from Mo Ziluo and put it on the dragon soul, which was mixed in an all-time moment.

The dragon soul's feelings for her can definitely be described as sincere. As a suzerain, he took good care of himself when he was poisoned. I have always been deeply in love with her.

Now even the choice of the whole sect can be changed at will with one of its own promises. What do you want from such a husband?

However, the figure of the dragon soul, in the eyes of Nangong Miin, slowly changed into another look. He is handsome, cold and extraordinary, and moody. Nangong Miin didn't even understand when did she fall in love with that person?

When did the shadow of Xuanyuan Qianjue start to linger in his own heart?

"That's all! That's all!" Kicking the figure that he had been thinking about out of his mind, Nangong Miyin thought with a wry smile. Although she doesn't hate Mo Ziluo, Nangong Miyin really feels so tired, as long as she can relieve this crisis...

Although it's a long story, these ideas flashed like lightning in Nangong Miyin's mind, so Nangong Miin asked, "Can you take what you just said seriously?"

"?" The dragon soul was stunned and didn't realize what Nangong Miyin meant.

"That is, if I marry you, then Xiaoyao Palace will retire?"

"My dragon soul swears to God!" The dragon soul was happy when he heard the words, and he swore excitedly.

"Okay..." Nangong Miyin made a decision in an instant: "Then I promise you, but I have a condition that I can't be this unjust soldier within 20 years!" Nangong Miyin knows that if a force wants to rise, it is not a person who can stop it.

Even if this person is the controller of this force, it is impossible. Even if this controller is absolutely strong and can block it for a while, can it be stopped forever?

Therefore, Nangong Miyin wisely did not say such naive words as never to attack the five great powers. She knew that this guarantee was unrealistic and completely impossible.

So Nangong Miyin chose a relatively long time, which will not completely end the road of Xiaoyao Palace. It can also win time for Fengchu. Under the leadership of Yu Yaobai and Guan Yunjin, I believe that in the State of Fengchu 20 years, even if Xiaoyao Palace and the Underworld join hands again, it will not be easily solved, right?

"This..." The dragon soul hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, but then solemnly promised, "Okay! My dragon soul promises to you that as long as my dragon soul still commands Xiaoyao Palace for one day, within 20 years, Xiaoyao Palace will never participate in any action against the five major countries!"

"It's a deal!" Nangong Miyin raised his hand with difficulty and motioned the dragon soul to clap and swear to herself.

"It's a deal!" The dragon soul has fulfilled its long-cherished wish, and naturally it is in an extremely good mood. He put down Mo Ziluo and came to Nangong Miyin. The palms of the two people hit each other heavily.

It was not very powerful. Once again, Nangong Miyin felt the pain and couldn't help frowning. With the gradual dissipation of Li Dao's mysterious spirit. The pain that Nangong Miin can feel is getting worse and worse.

"Mo Ziluo! Take out the antidote, and I won't let you die!" Before the dragon soul moved, Leng Xinjue had rushed up angrily, grabbed Mo Ziluo's neck, and raised Mo Ziluo's whole body to the air.

"Haha! Want an antidote! Unless I die!" He was choked by the cold heart. A pretty face was full of Ziqing. He held his cold hands tightly to reduce the pressure brought by his weight. Mo Ziluo still said with a ferocious smile.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?" He was cold-hearted and fiercely threatening, and at the same time, he added a little strength to his hand. It made Mo Ziluo's breathing more difficult.

"Can... pull... a... cushion! I don't care!" Mo Ziluo said with difficulty.

I couldn't breathe air for a long time, and Mo Violet's strength gradually disappeared. One hand lost the strength to support his body, so he put it down softly. But there is still a cold light in his eyes.

The meaning is very clear. Anyway, when I die, Nangong Miin will be buried with me. If you want to kill me, just come.

"Huh! You're lucky!" Nangong Miyin is now two poisons at the same time. After all, Leng Xinju did not dare to bet on Nangong Miyin's life. In the end, he was so angry that he threw Mo Ziluo on the ground fiercely.

"Cough! Hahaha! Coward!" Instead of the happiness of the rest of his life after the disaster, Mo Ziluo satirized his cold heart. It seems that you haven't done enough to die.

"Enough! Mo Ziluo, how long do you want to make trouble? Why don't you hand over the antidote!" The dragon's soul is angry. Now he can finally see that Nangong Miyin is not right.

Originally, it was impossible for the dragon soul to detect the state of Nangong Miyin, but Nangong Miyin had just promised to marry him, which made the dragon soul a little happy. So he didn't notice anything wrong with Nangong Miyin at all. He thought that the poison in Nangong Miyin for the first time had been completely solved. He didn't expect that even the poison could not be eliminated even by the demon master Lidao, and he could only rely on the deep mysterious spirit to force the pressure.

When Leng Xinjue and Mo Ziluo asked about the antidote, the dragon soul noticed the strangeness of Nangong Miin.

"Why should I give it to you? What's good for me!" Even in the face of the dragon soul's inquiry. Mo Ziluo raised his head, and his whole jealous pretty face was also twisted, and he refused at all.

"What on earth do you want!" The dragon soul suddenly calmed down, and his eyes were not as frivolous as before. It seems that a person has suddenly changed.

The usual dragon soul always has that faint charming smile on his face, which makes it difficult for others to guess what he thinks.

But now, the smile on the dragon soul's face disappeared, and he looked at Mo Ziluo coldly. Although his tone was flat, anyone could feel that the dragon soul at this time was like a volcano that was about to erupt, which was extremely dangerous.

"Haha! Has your true face finally been revealed? For that woman? Don't you even hesitate to show your true face?" Mo Ziluo was awe-inspiring and fearless. He wiped the blood off the corners of his mouth and laughed, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Do you remember how many times you have become like this in the past? Don't you remember? Let me tell you, five times in total! The first time was when your father died. The second time..."

With Mo Ziluo's coming. Nangong Miyin looked at the dragon soul more and more in surprise. The feeling of the dragon soul has always been a little indecisive, even a person with a too peaceful temper. Of course, the standard of Nangong Miin is also measured according to the standard of being in the position of the dragon soul. She didn't expect that the dragon soul had such an unknown side. Maybe This is the real dragon soul, the real owner of the Xiaoyao Palace.

At the same time, I was also surprised by Mo Ziluo's performance. I didn't expect that Mo Ziluo's understanding of the dragon soul had reached such a level, and she remembered the matter of the dragon soul so clearly one by one.

"I didn't work on this pile one by one? That one I didn't stand by your side? On what basis? Why do you want to marry that woman now? How am I not as good as her? In terms of time, I grew up with you. Speaking of contribution, how much help have I helped you in the Xiaoyao Palace? If it weren't for me, do you think it's really so easy to control the whole Xiaoyao Palace by yourself? Mo Ziluo is now determined to die, so he doesn't care at all and doesn't save face for the Dragon Soul at all. Even many secrets of Xiaoyao Palace have said it in front of Nangong Miyin in front of Leng Xinjue.

The dragon soul did not say a word. He looked at Mo Ziluo coldly and let her pocket her old bottom out little by little, with no intention of stopping at all.

"Is that all?" Seeing that Mo Ziluo's voice gradually stopped, the dragon soul asked with his cold voice without a trace of emotion.

"It's over! You kill me!" After saying that, Mo Ziluo stared at Nangong Miin anly, and then closed her eyes and waited to die.

"Now that you're done! Then it's my turn to say it! First of all, you made a mistake. I didn't ask you to help me!" The words of the dragon soul are cold and ruthless. But what he said is the truth. The Dragon Soul has never asked Mo Violet to help him.

Although in order to get the help of Mo Ziluo, the Dragon Soul's attitude towards Mo Ziluo was a little ambiguous. But the dragon soul really has a clear conscience when he said this. If Mo Ziluo doesn't help him, the Dragon Soul will never deliberately induce Mo Ziluo to help him.

Although it is relatively ruthless, Mo Ziluo's help is indeed a decision made by herself.

"Secondly! It's your business that you like me, but you never ask me if I like you!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the dragon soul demon, and he said unquestionably.

"I..." Mo Ziluo subconsciously wanted to refute, but he thought about it for a long time. It seems that I have never formally confessed to the Dragon Soul, so although the words of Dragon Soul have a sense of sophistry, when you think about it carefully, the fact is just like what the Dragon Soul said.

Since I was a child, I thought that I was a perfect match with the Dragon Soul. I never thought about any opponent, so Mo Ziluo always thought that he had a lot of time. So I have never confessed my feelings to the dragon soul.