The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

When I lowered my head, the carved window disappeared, and the snow outside the courtyard scattered into the darkness, everything melted like snow and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Well, at this moment, there is no way to hide from myself anymore.

But her mother still stood beside her, looking at her so tenderly, as if she wanted to watch her walk out of this dream.

But being looked at by such eyes, how could she be willing to go out.

Yunying slightly stood on tiptoe, covering her mother's eyes with both hands.

Qin Yao blinked slightly, and her long eyelashes brushed across Yunying's palm, reminding her of a day when the light rain just passed, her mother took her to watch the curly blossoms in the morning mist.

The translucent delicate petals fluttered in the morning wind, just like the palms were slightly itchy at this moment.

"Mother..." Yun Ying slowly closed her eyes, "Sleep well."

When he opened his eyes again, his mother had disappeared, leaving her alone in the darkness, as if he was the only one left in the world.

"You're fine at last." It was Cui Zun's voice.

Yun Ying was taken aback for a moment, not knowing exactly what was going on now.

"Don't worry." Cui Zun said softly, "You are half asleep and half awake, and I have used my supernatural powers to talk to you at this time. You are not sober now, just now it was the ghost energy left by the mirage. That's what the influence is, now that you've got rid of it, don't think about anything, just rest. After rest, there are still many things waiting for you to do."

Yun Ying was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Cui Zun, if you want to go through such a toss, how many more times will you die?"

Cui Zun didn't expect her to ask such a question, he fell silent for a moment, and then smiled after a while: "Why, seeing that I'm so displeasing to the eye, don't you even cover it up?"

But after a while, he still replied: "Three times, this endangers your life and completely damages your cultivation. If you do it three times again, I will be powerless."

Yun Ying wanted to say something else, but Cui Zun suddenly laughed loudly: "So, hurry up and find out my Mu Xin! I suffer so much with you every day, I'm scared to death!"

Yunying wanted to say something more, but the darkness in front of her eyes swept over overwhelmingly, before she fell into a death-like sleep, she heard Cui Zun's long sigh.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time before Yunying woke up from the dark sleep.

After that, she felt the same as when she broke into the Qianteng Formation, completely unaware of the existence of her limbs.

The difference is that this time his spiritual consciousness was also seriously injured, and he felt a throbbing pain in his scalp as soon as he turned his thoughts.

Such an injury, even with the help of Nirvana Pill, it would probably take at least three months to recover.

"you're awake!"

The brisk voice was like Fengming, which made the drowsy Yunying feel a little awake.

She raised her eyelids slightly, and saw Feng Jing was looking at her, seeing that she really woke up and turned around, she couldn't help smiling.

Yun Ying stared at him blankly, trying to open her eyes a little wider, but felt her face was stiff.

When the night wind blew, the corners of his eyes felt cold, Yunying realized it, and then laughed at himself, it seems that when he was dreaming, he really cried non-stop.

This time it really made Feng Jing see enough of the joke.

Feng Jing noticed that his eyes were dazed, and he felt a little guilty.

Could it be that she knew that she had answered her father a few times while she was having nightmares?

Not only that, I even patted her on the back like putting a child to sleep...