My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 270
Xiao Guanfeng put the wolframite floating in the air back into the storage bag
"Little flower..."

Yun Chi spoke suddenly, and looked in the direction of the small forest.

"It's very good, let it be like this, it likes to be free, and I can't bear to tie it in a square inch."

Hidden in a cramped scimitar, without the owner's summoning instruction, it speaks, no one can hear it, and it hears what others say, but it can't respond, it's a pity to think about it.

"Listen to you, let's strengthen the clang first, and then fuse it after you heal, so that Xiaohua won't be lonely." Xiao Guanfeng put away the storage bag and took Yunchi's hand.

She must have known it, knowing that her life was at stake, she was afraid that Xiao Hua would be trapped in the scimitar alone...

How could he have forgotten that she was so smart, how could he hide it?

When I was awake, I kept staring at him all the time, was it also because I expected that day to be not far away?
His heart was unstoppably tight and swollen, his eye sockets were sore and unbearable, Xiao Guanfeng took advantage of the situation and pulled Yun Chi into his arms, for fear that she would notice anything unusual.

"Yeah!" Yun Chi nodded, "Let's go out, everyone must be worried."

The two of them flashed out of the space from another exit, and the landing point was still some distance from the royal court of the Volcanic Clan, pretending to have returned from a long journey.

"Suddenly wanted to see the snow scene, so I went to Canglang Snow Mountain on a whim. I'm sorry to worry everyone. Next time, I must report in advance before going out." Yun Chi pretended to be relaxed.

With the cooperation of Xiao Guanfeng, everyone reluctantly believed it.

The big account of the discussion, the top leaders of the Fulang clan are here.

"In the human domain, I have already worshiped the immortal as my teacher. The immortal said that I am very talented and have a great chance to cultivate into a god. In a few days, I will return to the human domain for retreat. From now on, the elder will be the patriarch of the Wolf Clan."

As his eyes swept over one by one, Yun Chi had mixed feelings in his heart.

Gratitude, reluctance, gratification...

"Young master, how is this possible? The high priest said when he went that the young master is the new patriarch." Xingyue hastily stood up to object, "And only the young master can practice the forbidden technique of star control."

Yun Chi made a calm gesture and said:

"Since I am the patriarch, you should listen to me even more."

"Let's talk about the forbidden art of star control. I haven't been here for the past hundred years. No one dares to deceive me. Forbidden art is just icing on the cake. I believe that with the wisdom and courage of my descendants of the wolf clan, our clan will be able to prosper forever." .”

"Elders and generals, I want to go to cultivate immortals, and I want to see a wider world."

"This..." Xingyue was in a dilemma.

"Let the young master go. Immortals live forever. The young master can come back anytime if he gets homesick. It's no big deal." General Wu persuaded Xingyue with tears in his eyes.

He was also reluctant, but for the young master, becoming a god would definitely be better than spending time wasting in Beiye.

After repeated persuasion by everyone, Xingyue finally nodded.

"There is one more thing. Tonight I will set up an altar to offer sacrifices to the heavens and hold a ceremony to proclaim to the heavens. I would like to ask all the priests and elders to attend." Thinking of Xiao Guanfeng, Yun Chi's heart softened, and he promised him something, and he must do it.

"Hey, I'll get ready in a while." Xingyue replied.

After the discussion was over, everyone left one after another. Xingshi was worried about Yunchi and didn't leave.

"Xiao Chi, tell the truth, have you suffered another heart attack?" Xingshi cut to the chase.

Yun Chi said "um", and before Xingshi frowned, he hurriedly added: "I have taken the elixir, and this time the attack is much milder than last time. If you keep taking the medicine, you will be cured in at most two months."

"Really?" Xingshi didn't believe it.

Just as Xiao Guanfeng walked in, Yun Chi pointed at the door, "If you don't believe me, ask him!"

"It's true." Xiao Guanfeng said calmly.

Xiao Chi's heart disease is not a trivial matter, can he just take the pill?

Xingshi was a little skeptical, and immediately suggested: "I think it's better to let the elders and witch doctors take a look. I heard from You'er that most of the pills contain erysipelas, and eating too much is not good for your health. You are still pregnant. You should Notice."

"You don't know yet, do you?" Yun Chi pulled Xiao Guanfeng and said proudly:
"He, Xiao Guanfeng, my husband, the most powerful medical practitioner and alchemist in the human domain, the witch doctor is not enough to compare with him. As for offering sacrifices to the elders, it is even more unnecessary. Let them see their star-controlling skills. Let me see for myself."

Xing Shi thought for a while, then scratched the back of his head, "Hey, that's what I said..."

"Ah... so sleepy, okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, I'm going back to take a rest." Yun Chi felt a sudden pain in his heart, and yawned, anxious to chase him away, and turned around to circle Xiao Guanfeng's body Neck, limp and coquettish, "I'm so tired, I don't want to walk."

Xiao Guanfeng picked her up without saying a word.

"By the way, little stone, go and tell the elders that tonight's funeral ceremony is cancelled, and I have something urgent to do." Xiao Guanfeng walked to the door of the big tent, and Yun Chi gave another warning.

After leaving the big tent, Xiao Guanfeng's pace quickened instantly, striding like a trot.

"Hiss, sour!" Xingshi shuddered, "No, I want to go back and give him a hug."

Youyou's delicate and blushing face appeared in front of her eyes, Xingshi was itchy and rushed out of the big tent.

Yun Chi clutched his heart and nestled in Xiao Guanfeng's arms, just after he got out of the big tent, a mouthful of blood spattered on Xiao Guanfeng's chest.

When he returned to his account, he was already dying.

The head is heavy, the eyelids are heavy, the body gradually loses consciousness, the pain is so numb, and there is an illusion that the pain is weakened.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Xiao Guanfeng lightly held Yun Chi's hand with one hand, and gently stroked her cheek with the other. He tried his best to conceal and restrain himself, his voice was neat and clean, and no sadness or sorrow could be heard.

But his heart is bleeding.

The man's face leaked into his eyes through a narrow eye slit, Yun Chi tried his best to smile and moved the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Guanfeng hastily leaned over and put his ear to it.

"I, I'm not afraid, the erotic album hasn't been painted yet..."

After saying a word, Yun Chi paused for a long time, Xiao Guanfeng raised his eyes, and saw a pale, lifeless face.

There was still a slight smile on the corner of Yun Chi's mouth, Xiao Guanfeng carefully picked her up, buried his face deeply in the crook of her neck, tears flowed silently along the surviving neck, and wet the clothes.

"Yunchi, I'm not ready yet, you can't, you can't..."

His voice became hoarse in an instant, Xiao Guanfeng was trembling all over, his throat hurt and he could no longer speak.

The time is too short and too fast, life and death, or death, he is not ready——

Yunchi, how do you want me to spend the long tens of thousands of years to come? How is 100 years enough?
I regret it, I really regret it...

I would rather you never fall in love with me as before, so that I can still hug you and love you...

I thought I had a way, as long as you can last a little longer, but I have no way, and until today there is no way...

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me, it's my selfishness that makes you suffer so much, I'm sorry, it's me, it's my selfishness that makes you suffer again and again, I should let go sooner... But Yunchi, I really can't bear it, I can't be reconciled just let you go...

I want to see you smile at me again, I want to be with you, stay with you until our child is born, and even hope to be with you forever, it's my fault, I'm sorry...

Yun Chi couldn't hear Xiao Guanfeng's inner voice, her breathing became weaker and her heartbeat became slower and weaker every time.

But she seemed to feel something again, and tears flowed unconsciously from the corners of her eyes.

Xiao Guanfeng took out the red pill that he had prepared early in the morning, gently put it in his mouth, and kissed Yunchi's cold lips.

The turbulent spiritual power came out from the dantian, the elixir melted, and the golden spiritual power was wrapped in strands of red, invading Yunchi's divine sea.

Many times before, he used the excuse to heal her, and his spiritual power entered her divine sea several times, and now he was familiar with it, and the divine origin and spiritual sense in the divine sea trusted this spiritual power very much, especially the surface of the elixir was covered with a Stratus Chi's heart bleeds.

Xiao Guanfeng is a human being, and the Divine Sea has not yet been opened, so naturally he doesn't know what the red moon in Yunchi's Divine Sea means, but the Divine Sea illuminated by the red moon is actually similar to a monk's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

In the depths of the sea, the deepest memories are buried.

In addition, there is something more important than memory hidden - original heart!
People have the original mind of the sea of ​​consciousness, and gods have the original mind of the sea of ​​gods.

It records your instinctive reaction to a certain thing, like or hate, closeness or dislike, a person, a wind, a smell, a certain touch, a certain color, etc., or it can be called stress emotion , some things make you happy, and some things make you depressed.

The spiritual power drilled into the sea of ​​gods and probed into the depths.

The blood mixed in the spiritual power separated little by little, revealing the pure golden color of the spiritual power.

The medicinal power of the elixir was completely integrated into the spiritual power, and it rushed towards the center of Shenhai...

　I can't write abusive plots, just thinking about the plot makes me cry.

　　I cried while writing yesterday, not just a little, but burst into tears. I was ridiculed by my mother and brother crazily, and I felt too cruel after writing, so I didn’t post it.

　　I wrote it again today, um, it’s finally not so cruel.

　　I don’t know how the other authors are. Anyway, I am very emotional. When I write, I laugh or cry. I can’t stand it.

　　The key is to lie on the bed and think about the plot, and cry when I think of the abuse, uh uh uh.

　　Watching TV dramas and novels is also a constant cry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)