Chapter 352: The Emperor God's Enthronement of the Phoenix Nirvana
In order to save Feng Ni, the three of them bid farewell to the ghost area and rushed to the inhalation pool at lightning speed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Jiang Nanjun waited for his feet to step on the ground, raised his eyes and looked around, and there was still the boundless green grass that seemed to overflow with green juice, as well as the clear pool of water. However, here, Jiang Nanyan's figure will never appear again, and the person he is about to see now is Feng Ni.
As soon as the three of them arrived, they first habitually looked into the depths of the grass, but naturally they couldn't find Feng Ni.
The eagle grabbed Jiang Nanjun's empty sleeve, dragged him to the edge of the inhalation pool, and nodded his head into the pool.
"Feng'er, it's really in this pool,......" Jiang Nanjun said in disappointment, and the eagle nodded vigorously.
Shui Ling'er said: "It's not strange that Aunt Feng is trapped in the pool. She had floated all the way from the East China Sea, and she must have lost consciousness a long time ago, so how could she climb out of the pool by herself?"
Jiang Nanjun was so anxious that he leaned over without thinking, and was about to drill into the pond, but who knew that the eagle opened his hard mouth again, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and dragged him back vigorously.
"Brother Eagle, you are ......" Jiang Nanjun, who had always been calm and unhurried, was in a hurry, with anger on his face. The eagle couldn't help but be angry, and just used his beak to light the emerald bagpipes that hung from his waist.
"Brother Jiangnan, I guess what Mangtou Ying's predecessors mean is that those snakes are highly poisonous, and you can't go down rashly. It asks you to play the flute quickly and use the flute to lure the snake up. Shui Ling'er was calmer than Jiang Nanjun at this time.
Jiang Nanjun realized it now, it turned out that he was in a hurry and forgot about such an important thing as the green bagpipe.
Before he had time to thank Mantou Eagle, he pulled out his flute, brought it to his mouth and began to blow. At this time, the flute sound seemed to be scattered in tone, out of order, rapid like crying tears and vomiting blood, and I could no longer find the elegant rhythm when I crossed Zixu Mountain just now.
With the sound of the flute, the originally calm and picturesque inhalation pool water is no longer calm, and there are ripples under the turquoise surface of the pool.
They looked over, and the ripples gathered in circles in the pool, vaguely forming a whirlpool. At the same time, the warm steam on the mouth of the pool was disturbed by this sudden turmoil, and it was scattered in all directions.
Soon, the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and the force generated became stronger and stronger, and it seemed to be rolling something inside, causing water to scatter and splash around.
After the three of them dodged the splash, they looked down and saw a transparent blister appear in the pool, and when the blister was slowly lifted out of the water, they could see that a woman was lying inside.
The woman's eyes were closed, her face was swollen, her face was so blue that she could barely see her true face. But if you look at her clothes carefully, who is she not Feng Ni?
I saw her lying motionless in the blister, feeling like she had been dead for a long time.
"Feng ...... Feng'er ......"
Sure enough, it was her, Jiang Nanjun called out heartbreakingly, crawled over with his arm on the ground a few times, smashed the blister with one palm, and then reversed his wrist to grab it, Feng Ni's sleeve was firmly grasped by him, and he took his hand again, and the green water splashed again, and she was tightly held in his arms.
Since parting with her Xuanyuan Mountain, the two have never met. The last time he saw her, he glanced at her back through the virtual image that Yun Qing created in Xihai's private prison.
Now seeing that she was seriously injured, he only had endless regret and hatred in his heart, hating that he shouldn't have said a bunch of words that hurt her heart so ruthlessly because he was afraid that she would be hurt by the immortals. His only wish now is that she can wake up as soon as possible and hear him clearly, I'm sorry.
Tuo Fengnie floated up from the bottom of the pool, it was the emerald ring snake. These snakes held official positions in the Old Gods, and only obeyed orders issued by the emerald bagpipes. Now that the flute is in Jiang Nanjun's hands, they naturally regard him as the master.
These emerald green snakes, seeing that Feng Nie had been hugged by Jiang Nanjun, obediently crawled out of the pool and writhed at his feet, without showing the slightest aggressiveness. (To be continued.) )