Chapter 588: All are a hundred years old
"Miss, I'm afraid we don't have time, don't we go back to prepare......" After hesitating for a moment, Bai Mei still retreated to Su Ling's side and persuaded her.
Su Ling raised her eyebrows and glared at Bai Mei, who shrank her head and didn't dare to look at her.
After gasping for breath twice and as if to vent the anger in his chest for a few minutes, Su Ling ordered angrily: "Order, withdraw to Rulin Mountain, and prepare to board the boat!" ”
"Yes, my subordinates will go and inform the other disciples!" Seeing that Su Ling agreed to retreat, Bai Mei was overjoyed, and then hurriedly retreated and arranged for his disciples to inform the disciples of the Heavenly Desire Sect on the other battlefields.
"Next time! I'll be sure to get you next time! Looking at the distant figure, Su Ling gritted her silver teeth and muttered to herself.
Feng Yun, who was being taken to break through, was already like gold paper, and his physical and mental exhaustion had accumulated to the extreme, if he hadn't been holding Mo Lu, he would not have passed out directly, but even so at this moment, he was blind, and the earth-shattering shouts around him flickered far and near in his ears, and he couldn't really hear it.
“…… I can't sleep, I can't let go, I haven't gotten to the place yet, I can't fall yet. ”
Feng Yun kept meditating in his mind, and only in this way could he support his sanity. In a trance, a somewhat familiar voice came into my ears.
"You can't go! I'm going to kill you! For her, for ...... Dale! ”
Feng Yun raised his eyes with great difficulty, and saw that a Gu slave outside of Zhang Xu was rushing towards him with a sword, this person had many scars on his body, and his robe had already been dyed dark brown, but Feng Yun recognized it at a glance, this was the disciple uniform of the Wood Spirit Sect! And that man's face is even more familiar!
“…… Brother Ning? ”
In an instant, Feng Yun's brain woke up as if someone had whipped him! Looking at the blood flowers that kept splashing, he reacted immediately, and then pulled Hua Danyang's sleeve and begged: "...... Don't kill... That wood spirit... Disciple. His voice was hoarse, and his previous bluff had used up almost all of his strength.
Hearing the unexpected pleading, Hua Danyang frowned slightly, but still did as Feng Yun said, and threw the crazy Ning Cen out in an instant with a big palm push, and at the same time transmitted to the other people and said: "That traitor from the Wood Spirit Sect seems to have an old relationship with Feng Yun, and I ask your subordinates to be merciful." ”
Because of the withdrawal of the Heavenly Desire Sect, the pressure of Hua Danyang and the others suddenly decreased, and a group of rabble naturally couldn't stop their footsteps, and in a few breaths, they entered the battle boat magic circle under the impact of Luo Daozi and others.
"It's finally safe......" Hua Danyang sighed physically and mentally exhausted.
On the other side, Luo Daozi and the others couldn't help but fall into despair.
"Whew!"
At this moment, Wang Shi, who had been fighting bloodily, watched a sharp sword stab out of his chest, and the tip of the sword glowed with cold light, which reflected the color of blood. The sharp pain quickly annihilated Wang Shi's vitality, and the arrival of death was so sudden, he turned his head stiffly, trying to see who killed him, but the murderer behind him made a move first.
Huo Feichen, who had been missing for a long time, suddenly appeared, and after stabbing Wang Shi to death with a sword, he directly took down the treasure bag that Wang Shi hung on his waist. After brutally opening the treasure bag and poking into the head of the person inside, he finally laughed, and then kicked Wang Shi off his sword.
Seeing the incredible expressions of Luo Daozi and the others, Huo Feichen's smile couldn't help but be a little deformed, and then he said while retreating: "No way, who told him to have to ask for a human head first, and I don't want to break the promise." Wang Shi was the most self-sustaining, and there was another person hiding in the distance, so at the beginning he asked to take a head for him first, but unfortunately he did not expect that this would become his own way of death.
Luo Daozi was full of puzzlement, so he asked Huo Feichen with a distorted face: "Brother Huo, you already have a human head in your pocket, why do you still want to kill the king, we may still ...... with him" This battle is not over yet, their opportunity has not completely disappeared, maybe Kun Zhen's army will launch a counterattack later, and then ......
"Not enough!" Huo Feichen showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, "When I went to ask for help before, the miscellaneous members of the Yin Gu Sect said that the price must be doubled, otherwise...... I didn't want to die, so I had to wronged Brother Wang to die. After that, Huo Feichen stopped entangled with Luo Daozi and the others and turned around and fled, he didn't know why he had to explain to Luo Daozi and the others, maybe it was just to dissipate the guilt that surged up at that moment.
The moment he returned to the battle boat, Feng Yun immediately fainted, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already a familiar scene.
“…… How long did I sleep? Sensing that there was someone around him, Feng Yun immediately asked.
"In less than half an hour." It was Li Xilin who answered him, with a stunned voice in his voice, obviously not expecting him to wake up so quickly.
"Half an hour? Hopefully...... it's still too late" Thinking about it, Feng Yun had to support his body, the reason why he woke up so quickly was not how fast he recovered, but because he was always worried about something in his mind. However, I heard Li Xilin say anxiously: "Eh, eh! What are you doing when you get up, you're badly wounded! The battle is over, so lie down in peace. ”
Hearing this, Feng Yun became even more anxious: "No, I still have something!" ”
Seeing that Feng Yun insisted on getting up, Li Xilin hurriedly put down the work in his hand and ran over to help.
"Why don't you have to be in a hurry for a while, can't I help you find someone to do it for you? You have serious internal and external injuries, and your spirit is damaged, so you have to take the medicine first, just wait a while, and I will adjust it immediately. Li Xilin had already seen Feng Yun's stubbornness, and seeing that he couldn't stop him, he had to retreat and persuade him to take the medicine and disperse.
Sitting up from the hospital bed, he realized that he was wrapped like a zongzi at the moment, and he didn't even have time to wash off the blood stains all over his body, it seemed that his condition was indeed a little critical before, and then he heard Li Xilin's words and immediately replied.
“…… Trouble Elder Li, help me find someone. He is a disciple of the Wood Spirit Sect, I saw him on the battlefield before, he may be...... If you are coerced, please help me! ”
Speaking of the middle, Feng Yun couldn't help but have a trace of entanglement on his face, and then the small amount of true yuan in his body condensed into a young man's appearance in his hand. Li Xilin looked at it carefully for a moment, then nodded and replied: "Okay, I'll go and tell the disciples who went out to help you find it, but you also know that whether this situation can be found can only depend on his life." ”
After that, without waiting for Feng Yun to react, Li Xilin left the quiet room.
Feng Yun sat on the hospital bed, his face was quite complicated and sad, and then he sighed deeply. Calif? He didn't believe it when he said it, but he ......, "I said goodbye in a hurry, but I didn't expect it to become a thing, God begs you to open your eyes again." ”
Back then, the Misty Valley and his party, although they met in Pingshui, the brothers and sisters of the Ning family took care of him a lot, and they formed a friendship, and when they went to the ancestral sacrifice, he was in the center of the whirlpool of troubles, because the truth of the Immortal Feather Sect was afraid of being questioned by the Wood Spirit Sect and did not dare to contact the Wood Spirit Sect more, so he only said hello to the brothers and sisters from afar. I couldn't get together twice, and speaking of which, he missed the appointment.
At this moment, he suddenly tasted what it was like to "look back on a hundred years of life" written in the book back then.
With a sigh, Feng Yun realized that Mo Lu was lying on the hospital bed next to him, breathing steadily, the injuries on his body had been treated, and he was sleeping soundly at this time.
"Desperate eyes, open!"
As the seven-colored light appeared in his eyes, Mo Lu's high-spirited red heart fire suddenly occupied Feng Yun's sight, and his complexion suddenly turned from black to blue when he saw this. It seems that the spell cast by Su Ling on Mo Lu has not been lifted, and I don't know what kind of scene Mo Lu saw in his dream at this moment, and how he would react when he woke up.
The Heartless Mantra can indeed suppress Mo Lu's abnormal seven emotions, but after all, it is time-limited, and Feng Yun can't stay by Mo Lu's side all the time, if this situation continues unabated and he can't find a way to break the spell, where should Mo Lu go?
"Heavenly Desire Faction, Su Ling ......" Feng Yun couldn't help but murmur, if there was really nothing to do, then he had to use the most honest method. The bell must also be tied to the bell, since the spell is under the bell, then she must have a solution or an antidote, the question is how to catch this woman, or how to exchange for the antidote.
After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Yun's mind was full of worries and distracting thoughts, and thousands of matters were entangled like a mess, making his already weak mind even more depressed and powerless. In an instant, he actually missed the days when Nangong Jiao'er was by his side, and with that little fox here, maybe everything could be solved.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Feng Yun, Feng Yun, you are really getting more and more useless. ”
After a while, Feng Yun, who was recuperating on the hospital bed, suddenly heard footsteps from outside.
Li Xilin and Ke Shu walked in together, Feng Yun was about to ask, but saw that the faces of the master and apprentice were different, so he turned his mouth and said, "...... What's going on? ”
Li Xilin glanced at Feng Yun but sighed and instructed Ke Shu, "It's better for you to say it." ”
Hearing this, Ke Shu's eyes showed a bit of hesitation and contradiction, but seeing Feng Yun staring at her, he finally took a deep breath and said, "Senior Brother Feng, the person you want has been found." ”
Hearing this, Feng Yun had mixed feelings, on the one hand, he really wanted to see Ning Cen again, but on the other hand, looking at Ke Shu's appearance, he had a faint premonition in his heart, so he asked, "...... So is he still alive? ”
Ke Shu nodded, and at the same time his face showed solemnity: "But his condition is not very good......
Feng Yun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, no matter what, Ning Cen is still alive, is it a blessing in misfortune. Thinking about him, he climbed down from the hospital bed, and when he saw this, Ke Shu hurriedly came over to help.
"Can you trouble Senior Sister Ke to take me to meet him?"
With Li Xilin's consent, Feng Yun, who had taken a dose of Yaosan, left the quiet room with Ke Shu's support. In the process, he listened to Ke Shu's story, and his face was so heavy that it seemed as if he could scrape off a layer of frost.