Chapter Seventy-One: Tiredness Under the Smile

"Yunhe, go back to the Shenshu space, everyone is waiting for you. Tang Zixi said softly.

"Hmm......" Yunhe replied tiredly.

Tang Zixi was about to put everyone into the space of the divine book, but suddenly found that he couldn't sense the divine book!

Tang Zixi's face turned pale for a while.

Why is this happening?

Seeing that the surrounding space had not changed, while Tang Zixi was stunned, Yunhe had already guessed what was going on......

Yun He said in a weak voice: "Xixi, the mortal world and Zhongtian have completely collapsed, the space is unstable, we can't enter the space magic weapon, but we should still be able to absorb things from the space magic weapon...... You conjure up the Purple Thunder God Ship so that we have a place to stay for the time being. As long as you leave the void in which this world is located, the divine book should be restored. ”

Tang Zixi didn't think about it, so he believed Yunhe's words, and immediately conjured an empty Purple Thunder God Ship and collected everyone along with the wooden coffin and wooden sword.

The moment they returned to the cabin, everyone suddenly felt that their breathing was much easier!

Because there was no air and heaven and earth aura outside, everything was swallowed up by the green water.

And because the Purple Thunder God Ship is inlaid with a large number of purple spirit beads, it can also maintain a god-level heaven and earth aura.

Qiuqiu was the happiest, and he jumped up and said, "The boat made by the little fox is the most comfortable!"

Of course, even if the Purple Thunder God Ship could seat 100,000 passengers, there would not be such a large cabin that could accommodate it.

It has shrunk itself to the size of an ordinary bird.

From just now, Yunhe heard a familiar voice chirping in his ear. It wasn't that he didn't try to find the figure, but he couldn't......

And now, the erosion of the green mist left his vision only a few feet, and when the ball was still a blue phoenix ten feet long, he couldn't see it at all, no matter how hard he tried.

As the erosion progressed, he lost his sense of smell, taste, and part of his hearing, and even his limbs became numb. Otherwise, with his ability, even if he can't see with his eyes, he can smell the smell of the ball.

However, this voice that kept chattering in his ear was obviously very childish and cute, but the tone was old-fashioned, because this voice was so familiar, Yunhe couldn't help but look for it with tired eyes......

Finally, the ball, which had shrunk a thousand times in size, finally fell into his pitifully small sight.

This time, the exhausted Yunhe finally recognized it, and he smiled happily: "Qiuqiu?"

Although the shape of the ball has changed, the sound is definitely not wrong.

I guess what adventures did this little guy have to evolve into his current form, right?

Yunhe never relies on his eyes to recognize people!

"Little fox, are you finally willing to take care of me?" Qiuqiu happily flew over and rushed into Yunhe's arms.

Just now, the little fox seemed to be blind, and he couldn't see himself all the time, and Qiuqiu was still a little puzzled!

Now all the worries of the little one are gone! The little fox still loves it.

Yunhe didn't know about this little guy's sentimentality, and what made him feel relieved was that the little guy's cultivation had broken through to a realm that even he couldn't see.

In this space where even the world is collapsing, the higher the realm, the greater the chance of survival, and Yunhe is naturally happy for the ball.

"Little fox, what do you think of my new image?" asked Qiuqiu impatiently.

Before, fat and whirring, like a fat penguin with wings, was teased by everyone as a "stupid bird", but now it is not easy to lose weight successfully, and the image is completely beautified.

It likes to share with the cute little fox the most, because at any time, the little fox always embraces it infinitely and brings warmth to it.

When it was still an egg, it just grew up enjoying the warmth of a little fox.

He especially misses the happy times when the little fox wrapped its warm fox tail around it and hatched it.

Sure enough, Yunhe suddenly smiled: "Qiuqiu has become handsome!"

"Of course!" Qiuqiu smirked.

Yunhe's praise is better than a thousand words from others, and Qiuqiu feels angry and raises his eyebrows.

After the brief happiness brought by the reunion, Yunhe's heart was a little sad.

At this moment, the only people around him are Tang Zixi, Zhao Yingyan, Mo Li and Qiuqiu.

He worked hard to persuade Tang Zixi to move the city of the Ninefold Temple to the Divine Book Space, in order not to want everyone to be trapped in the Ninefold Temple and unable to get out after his fall.

Unexpectedly, in the end, everyone is trapped in another space?

Since finding Yunhe, Zhao Yingyan has not snorted, and has been looking at Yunhe with worried eyes.

At every moment, he sensed that his master's soul aura was weakening.

What's going on?

Among all the slaves, only his soul contract with his master was made by the ancient god Shui Jian himself, and there was a special telepathy between him and his master.

He always felt that the master had something very important to hide from Tang Zixi and everyone.

Zhao Yingyan and Mo Li glanced at each other.

From Mo Li's eyes, he read a message, that is, the things he thought of must have been thought of by Mo Li, but he, like himself, chose to wait and see the changes and remained silent.

"Yunhe, you rest for a while. Leave it to me here. Tang Zixi said and helped Yunhe to the room.

Yunhe handed the Gulan Wood Sword to Tang Zixi and said:

"Xixi, this wooden sword is made of Quran wood, and I used it to cut down the Quran vine. There is an amplifier on the Purple Thunder God ship, as long as you put this sword in it, you can create a shield, even if you sail in the sea area, you are not afraid of the erosion of green water. ”

After listening to Yunhe's introduction to this wooden sword, Qiuqiu couldn't help but complain: "Little fox, you're wrong! You don't know how dangerous everyone was when they dealt with the roots of the tree just now! This sword is so good, why don't you give us a hand to defend ourselves?"

Faced with Qiuqiu's request for the lion to open his mouth, Yunhe was not angry when he heard it, but smiled slightly: "Qiuqiu is right, it's all because I didn't think well and brought trouble to everyone......"

Hiding in the wooden coffin was just an idea, but I didn't expect the wooden coffin to really resist the erosion of those green liquors. Inspired by the characteristics of the wooden coffin, I thought of using Gulan wood to create a magic weapon to deal with Gulan Qingteng.

Knowing that this kind of wood was so good, Yunhe asked Meng Feixiong to build himself a million for self-defense during the retreat!

Don't say it, the little fox really regrets that his brain is not good enough.

"Little fox, since you say so, strike while the iron is hot, and hurry up to refine a batch for everyone!" Qiuqiu said innocently.

"Good...... It's just that the materials are all in the Ninefold Temple, and we have to leave this broken space......" Yunhe agreed with a smile, and said weakly: I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while......"

The more he spoke, the quieter he became, and when he said the last word, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in Tang Zixi's arms.

"Yunhe!" Tang Zixi called worriedly.

But Yunhe seemed to be really tired, sleeping like a pig, and didn't respond.

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded, and after calming down, his face looked extremely pale and haggard.

I had been attracted by his smile just now, and at this moment everyone noticed his overwhelmed weakness.

Tang Zixi stared at the weak Yunhe, her willow eyebrows were deep, and she said in a calm voice: "Yunhe, I'm still not at ease, so I'm offended, please don't blame me." ”

After speaking, she gently lowered Yunhe on the ground, and then quietly probed her divine thoughts into Yunhe's soul.

She wants to find out what kind of injury Yunhe has suffered!

In the past, Yunhe's soul was eroded by the red scorpion fire, and he was in danger, so he lied and hid it from himself.

The same technique did not work for Tang Zixi. Tang Zixi really knows her little husband too well.

However, Tang Zixi's plan was about to fall through.

A purple enchantment firmly protected Yunhe's soul, and Tang Zixi's divine thoughts could not be explored.

Tang Zixi was angry and anxious, and said with red eyes: "You big idiot! You do this, isn't there no silver here?"

knew that Yunhe had concealed his injury, but Tang Zixi just couldn't start.

Because that purple barrier is transformed by the power of the purple lotus.

Back then, Tang Zixi was able to check Yunhe's soul because Yunhe was not the owner of Zilian at that time.

And now although Tang Zixi has the two holy relics of the Divine Book and the Colorful Star Sea, her strength is comparable to Yunhe, and it will not be easy to defeat the Purple Lotus's enchantment.

If he came hard, he might be able to break through Zilian's shield, but in this way, it might hurt Yunhe and make his injuries worse, which was not what Tang Zixi wanted.

In desperation, Tang Zixi could only give up temporarily and withdraw his divine thoughts from Yunhe's soul.

"Yunhe, we have all come to this point, what kind of wind and rain have you not experienced, why do you still hide it from me?" Tang Zixi sat on the ground, looking at Yunhe, who was unconscious and his breath was weakening, and couldn't help crying.

"Unless, the master thinks that even Miss Tang can't save him, he will choose not to let you know. That way he will be able to keep your smile until the last moment. Zhao Yingyan said in a sad voice.

"What are you talking about? Isn't the little fox good?" Qiuqiu looked stunned.

"Little stupid bird, you're too late. Master, I'm afraid his life will not be long. Mo Li couldn't help but speak.

"How could it be? Just now, the little fox was talking and laughing with me, and promised to refine a new magic weapon for everyone!" Qiuqiu couldn't believe the fact that the little fox was seriously injured and dying, and his life was hanging by the balance.

Mo Li said with a heavy face: "That's because the master didn't want everyone to worry about it, even if he would die in the next second, he wouldn't say it." You've been with him for so long, and you still don't understand his personality?"

Qiuqiu suddenly felt like a thunderbolt in the sky when he heard it, and it was painful!

"No, I don't want the little fox to die...... The little fox has such a good heart, I want him to live a long life!" Qiuqiu burst into tears as soon as he was in a hurry, and his little eyes stared pitifully at Yunhe, whose face was as pale as a dead man, and then tears began to fall.

Just now, I complained that the little fox was heavy and light on friends, and he couldn't see himself!

Just now, I complained that the little fox was not thoughtful and didn't give everyone a Gulan wooden sword......

Now that I think about it, his injuries are too serious, he can't see with his eyes, and his life is not guaranteed, where can he still see himself clearly, and where can he still have the strength to refine weapons for everyone?