Purple Spirit Continent

Bu Wenchi only felt his body sinking continuously in the water, and the big river seemed to be a bottomless abyss.

Bu Wenchi looked up and watched the bright light above his head continuously shrink into a bright strip, which gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a thin line, and then disappeared.The surroundings have become completely dark, so dark that you can't stretch your fingers out.

Am I going to die?

Bu Wenchi thought of Xue'er, they had sworn to live and die together.She just died like this, what should Xueer do?

No, I can't die yet, for Xue'er, I have to work hard to live.I must find a way to rush out, to escape from this darkness, and maybe I will be able to survive.

Thinking of this, Bu Wenchi began to move his hands and feet non-stop, trying to rush back to the surface of the water.But it was still so dark all around, and I couldn't see any light.

Bu Wenchi was anxious, paddling desperately, and his heartbeat began to speed up.

But in the water, Bu Wenchi couldn't breathe. After a while of fuss, Bu Wenchi couldn't hold his breath anymore.He opened his mouth suddenly and sucked in greedily.

Bu Wenchi thought desperately in his heart: Xue'er, I'm sorry, I can't bear it anymore.It's better to die like this!

Bu Wenchi breathed greedily with his mouth open, but Bu Wenchi wondered why no water flowed into his mouth?Is it air?There is air in this darkness?

Bu Wenchi was overjoyed, immediately shared his mouth and nose, and gasped violently.It was as if a person who was dying of thirst in the desert suddenly jumped into the lake, breathing in the air with big gulps.In fact, Bu Wenchi is also a person who is about to be suffocated by breath, so breathing is so greedy.

Gradually, Bu Wenchi took in enough air, and his breathing finally calmed down.A voice gradually became clear in the ears.

No, it should be a call, but this voice is so familiar and so longing.

Yes, it was Xueer calling, Xueer was calling me.

"Cher! Cher!"

Bu Wenchi suddenly opened his eyes.

Me, where is this?Bu Wenchi woke up from the darkness.The surrounding area was still dark, but the surrounding scenery could be seen clearly.

This is a room. Judging from the furnishings of the room, it should be a lounge.The dim light is given by a single candle.

"Brother Bule, you're finally alive!" Xue'er threw herself into Wenchi's arms.

Bu Wenchi felt Xueer's body temperature and breathed the fragrance of Xueer's hair, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Am I dreaming, or am I just waking up from a dream?

Bu Wenchi hugged Xue'er's delicate body, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.It's Cher, it's really Cher.If this is a dream, I beg God, don't let me wake up again!

Bu Wenchi hugged Xue'er's body affectionately, and didn't think about anything anymore. Maybe this moment can become eternity, then we will be happy for a lifetime.

"Xue'er, I'm back, your brother Bule, I'm back." Bu Wenchi controlled his excitement, gently patted Xue'er on the back, and stroked her soft and beautiful hair.

Suddenly, Bu Wenchi felt something was wrong with Xueer.Xue'er was holding her hand tightly and slowly lowered it, and her body also stuck to her body and did not move.

"Cher? Cher?"

Bu Wenchi carefully shook Xue'er's body.But Cher did not respond.

"Xue'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Bu Wenchi hurriedly hugged Xue'er, only to see that Xue'er was pale and her eyes were tightly closed.The tears at the corners of his eyes were not dry yet, and a drop of tears trickled down from the corners of his eyes as his body turned.

"Xue'er, what's wrong with you?" Bu Wenchi carefully laid Shen Lingxue on the bed, and knelt beside her to check on Xue'er's condition.

I saw that Xue'er's breathing became very weak, and her heartbeat was also faint.Bu Wenchi couldn't help being shocked.Jumped up from the bed in a hurry, ran to the door, opened the door and shouted: "Come on! Come and save someone!"

Bu Wenchi wanted to condense his spiritual power and shout, so that the sound could spread over a distance of more than ten miles.But Bu Wenchi couldn't mobilize even a trace of spiritual power. Due to the violent fluctuations in his mood, Bu Wenchi felt as if a Maemi suddenly called out in his head, and his headache was dying.

Bu Wenchi ran a few steps, suppressed his headache, and kept shouting: "Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on..."

His eyes darkened, and Bu Wenchi fell heavily to the ground.

I don't know how long it has been.Bu Wenchi slowly opened his eyes.

There seemed to be a small worm in the head, which occasionally wriggled, causing silky pain.

Where am I?Am I alive, or am I dead?

Bu Wenchi turned his head and turned his gaze to the surrounding scenery.

The bright light from the window came in, making the room very bright.But there were three figures standing in front of the bright window, and the sunlight behind them surrounded them with a layer of light, making them appear so illusory.

"Am I dreaming?" Bu Wenchi murmured looking at the people in the three lights and shadows.

Those three people were clearly his Xue Er and Mu Tuo.But why does it seem so unreal?

After a series of blows, Bu Wenchi can no longer tell which is reality and which is fantasy.

"Brother Bule, you're alive, you're really alive!" Xue'er squatted down, without the bright background, her appearance became real.

I saw that the hidden tears in Xue'er's eyes finally flowed down.He stroked Bu Wenchi's face affectionately with his hands.

Bu Wenchi moved his body slowly, feeling nothing serious, so he sat up slowly.

Mu Tuo took Xuan'er's hand, and both knelt down in front of Bu Wenchi's bed.

Bu Wenchi was startled, and asked, "Tuo'er, who are you?"

"Teacher, our Shenmu tribe is sorry for you? If we hadn't insisted on keeping you in the tribe, the teacher would not have suffered such a catastrophe." After Mu Tuo said sadly, he gave Bu Wenchi a hard knock A few rings.

Bu Wenchi hurriedly struggled to stand up, pulling Mu Tuo and his wife up.

"It's not your fault. If you want to hate it, hate the arrogance of the demons." After Bu Wenchi pulled up Mu Tuo and his wife, he looked at Shen Lingxue again.

I saw that Shen Lingxue's face was still very pale, as if she had just suffered a serious illness.

"Xue'er, how is your body? Why is your complexion so bad?"

After the three of them heard this, they all looked away, not daring to look directly at Bu Wenchi's face.

Shen Lingxue turned around on purpose, poured a glass of water for Bu Wenchi, and said, "Is your complexion bad? Yes, you have scared me for the past few days. I haven't slept well. Of course my complexion is not good. Come, drink some water." .”

Bu Wenchi put the water glass back on the table, grabbed Xueer's shoulders with both hands, stared into Shen Lingxue's eyes and said, "Xueer, look at me. Are you hiding something from me?"

The worm in his head squirmed again, Bu Wenchi frowned, and then said: "I seem to see you fainted in my memory, what's going on? Is it true?"

"Hey! Brother Wenchi, don't embarrass them, let me tell you!" As soon as the door opened, two old men walked in from the outside.

When Bu Wenchi looked at the people, they all knew each other.The two old men are eighth-level spiritual masters stationed in the Shenmu tribe.One was senior Luo Tianyi, the spiritual master who was the first to rush back to rescue everyone, the senior Tianyi that Mu Ze talked about.

And the one who spoke was Senior Murong Hui, the Light Element Spiritualist who came to the rescue the second time.

When Bu Wenchi saw the two seniors coming in, he immediately came over to salute.

"Bu Wenchi thanked the two seniors for saving their lives!" After speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed.

Murong Hui hurriedly raised his hand, supported Bu Wenchi's body, and said, "Silly brother, don't thank me in a hurry. The ones who saved your life were not our old brothers, but someone else."

Bu Wenchi was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "Senior Murong, do you dare to ask who my benefactor is? Bu Wenchi will definitely go to thank you in person."

Murong Hui didn't answer in a hurry, but said: "Brother, I have heard Mu Tuo tell me about the attack of the demon clan that day. I also want to thank you for protecting the blood of the Mu clan on our behalf. Originally You are our guest, but you were hurt because of this, we are sorry for you. From now on, you and I will be called brothers, and I will rely on the old to sell the old, and call you a brother."

After Bu Wenchi finished listening, he waved his hands again and again, and said, "Senior Murong, how can this be done? You are an old senior. In terms of seniority, you are in the same generation as my ancestor."

Murong Hui frowned and said, "What? Do you think I'm old?"

"No no, Bu Wenchi is not someone who dislikes others. In this way, that Bu Wenchi will take your old light from now on, so let's call you Brother Murong."

"Well, good brother, he is decisive in doing things, has a bold temperament, and has the spirit of an old man." Murong Hui patted Bu Wenchi on the shoulder and said happily.

"Well, brother, can you tell me about my benefactor, so I can go and thank you." Bu Wenchi turned around and came back again.

Murong Hui sighed lightly, and said, "Oh, brother, you found a good wife."

After hearing this, Bu Wenchi felt a little puzzled, what does this have to do with his wife being good or bad?Thinking about it, Bu Wenchi felt an ominous premonition inexplicably.

Murong Hui continued to say: "The one who saved you is not the person next to you, but your wife Shen Lingxue!"

"Xue'er?" Bu Wenchi looked back at his wife's pale face, with an ominous premonition constantly amplifying in his heart.

Murong Hui continued: "That day, you were hit by the dragon eyes of the dragon demon clan, and you were bound to die. Although the dark attribute magic attacks of the dragon demon clan are powerful, as long as you are treated in time, you can use my light system to heal magic. As a result, people can usually be cured, at least there is no problem in saving their lives."

Murong Hui turned around and sighed: "Oh, what a pity, it was the attack of the dragon's eye that day. The magic dragon's eye is not a dark attribute magic attack, but the body ability of the dragon family. It’s the spirit of the other party. The spirit is broken, and it cannot be cured with light magic.”

Murong Hui shook his head, expressing his helplessness towards Bu Wenchi.

"Brother came a step too late, I didn't expect you to suffer this fatal injury. My healing magic can only save your life temporarily, but it can't save your life. After saving you back to the city, I can only watch you life is fading away."

Murong Hui sighed softly as he watched Bu Wenchi and his wife go on a blind date hand in hand. "Oh, brother, you have a good wife. Unexpectedly, your wife also understands the forbidden curse of life transformation. Last night, after I heard your shout and rushed over, I found you lying outside the house, and your wife But she was lying in the house hanging by a thread. After my inspection, I found out that your wife used forbidden magic to transfer her life to you. This saved you from the land of death."

"But your wife is going to die in your place. My healing magic can only keep her lifespan for three or four months at most. After four months, you will also bid farewell to heaven and man forever. Brother, these four months, Please cherish it."

After finishing speaking, Murong Hui waved to everyone, and everyone quietly retreated out.Only Bu Wenchi stood in front of his wife dumbfounded.