Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 26 Clues

After nightfall, Ling Yu came to the Mingjing Terrace alone, and walking further, it was the spiritual vein that Wen Jingchan used to take her to every day.

In the past, she just vaguely felt that something was wrong, but the more she walked today, the more she felt that there must be something blocking her.

She took a nap in the afternoon, and she was in good spirits when she went out, and she was not very tired all the way up.

But her two pairs of upper eyelids seemed to have made up her mind that she must fight to the death with her lower eyelids.

Sleepy, really sleepy.

She simply stepped aside, leaning on the carved stone railing to continue walking in.

"Xuan Yi," Ling Yu said suddenly, "Give me a trace of real fire."

The bracelet on her wrist suddenly lit up, Xuan Yi seemed a little unhappy.

After tricking it into being his spirit beast, Ling Yu hardly communicated with it, and today he suddenly came to it because he needed it to do something.

Its reluctance is not incomprehensible to Lingyu.

"You'd better do what I say," although Ling Yu understood, but still chose to threaten, "You and I will sign the contract first, and I will be your master."

The bracelet lit up again, and a trace of real fire slowly floated out.

Ling Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

The scorching heat burned her palm, and the piercing pain made her barely able to stay awake, so as not to fall asleep.

In any case, she must go to the Taoist platform today, and use the power of the spirit veins to stabilize the strange feeling of detachment in her body.

The clean table is very wide, if you look down from the top, it is actually a big disc with circular lines on it.

Ling Yu stepped onto the stage and could see the confession in the middle from afar.

She held on to the real fire tightly to prevent herself from falling asleep, but her vision became blurred, and she couldn't see clearly the appearance of the spiritual pulse on the confession case.

Only by getting closer could she see it clearly.

Ling Yu stepped on the clear platform with one foot, and if she was awake enough, she would be able to see the lines in the stone carving under her feet light up.

The halo was a bit lukewarm, and it moved slowly like a firefly. Every time she took a step, a ball lit up under her feet.

Ling Yu always felt that the spirit vein was right in front of her eyes, but she could only see a ball of light placed on the table.

It would be nice to be able to get a little closer.

Before she fell, the last thing she saw was a handful of tassels floating in front of her eyes.

Is someone here?
She quickly lost consciousness and her body collapsed.

However, he didn't fall to the ground, but fell into the arms of Yelu's cold air.

Her forehead just hit the breastplate on Wen Jingchan's chest, and he supported her shoulders to prevent her from falling down.

When Wen Jingchan sensed a change in the formation of the Mirror Terrace, Wen Jingchan thought it was the arrival of Xuan Chi, but he didn't expect it to be the apprentice he had just accepted.

She was still clutching something tightly in her hand, and she didn't care about the blood dripping from her fingers.

Wen Jingchan grabbed her wrist, and after a light pinch, Xuan Yi's real fire floated out and returned to her bracelet.

"I asked you to follow her," Wen Jingchan said, "I didn't ask you to harm her."

Xuan Yi felt a little innocent, so a phantom emerged from the bracelet and flew around Wen Jingchan.

Wen Jingchan didn't pay attention to it, but looked at the spiritual vein a hundred steps away. Could it be that she came here late at night for the spiritual vein?

He used to be like this, bringing his little crow here every day.

At this moment, Wen Jingchan was very sure that she was his Lingyu.

She remembered everything, but she didn't want to recognize him.

Wen Jingchan looked down at the person in her arms. Her eyelashes were long, like an open fan, shaking slightly with her deep sleep.

He didn't realize that she also looked very much like the spirit feather he had fed for so long before.

If you want to come here, you don't tell him, instead you have to sneak over by yourself.

Wen Jingchan couldn't turn her back into her original body, so she could only make a trick to turn her into a feather, and walked towards the spirit vein with a pin on her waist.

He sat cross-legged in front of Lingmai, closed his eyes and meditated.

Wen Jingchan suddenly wondered if it was possible that Lingyu was afraid of being punished, so she didn't dare to reveal her identity.

But if you really want to get to the bottom of what happened back then, it was his fault that was more, and Ling Yu could even be regarded as a victim.

He was the one who took Lingyu to Wuxiangyuan.

He didn't know why the formation suppressing the sword suddenly loosened, causing Ling Yu to be sucked by the sword.

She bumped into the rock that wrapped the blade and nearly fell into the lava.

If it wasn't for Ling Yu's eagerness to survive and flutter her wings to fly, she would indeed lose her life.

Wen Jingchan watched helplessly as she flapped her wings and wanted to fly out, but was pulled by the invisible force and slammed into the sword.

Fortunately, after years of erosion by magma, its appearance is covered with rocks.

If the bird hit the blade, it would surely be split in two.

He thought that Ling Yu could hold on for a while, and waited for him to notify his master to come.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wen Jingchan passed on a word, she couldn't hold on anymore.

Ling Yu suddenly exhausted, was pulled viciously by the sword, and hit the rock with his head.

She immediately lost consciousness and was about to fall into the magma.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wen Jingchan closed her eyes and pulled out her spiritual root in an instant.

A pale yellow skull peeled off from the back of his head and flew straight to Ling Yu.

The high-temperature airflow above the magma continuously scorched his spiritual roots, but he only cared about turning the spiritual roots into blisters, wrapping the spiritual feathers and hanging in the air.

As soon as he touched Ling Yu, every bone in his body suddenly burst out with piercing pain, and he almost lost consciousness.

Wen Jingchan didn't have time to think about it, he just thought that it was the lava in the center of the earth that burned his spiritual roots.

After he caught Ling Yu, he immediately led his spiritual root back to its place.

The little black bird that lost consciousness was brought back by the buff light, and landed in Wen Jingchan's arms.

He caught Ling Yu, regardless of the severe pain all over his body, he wanted to look at her injuries.

The detached spiritual root immediately returned to its place, and the severe pain of breaking the meridians followed.

Thin drops of blood oozed from his skin, and there were turbulent waves in the sea of ​​consciousness, beating all his bones one after another.

Wen Jingchan suddenly fell to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

It was also at this time that he found that Ling Yu's wings had been broken.

Before his consciousness was completely blurred, what he thought about was not what injury he had suffered, but how to help Ling Yu recover in the future.

The oozing blood mixed with the sweat brought by the severe pain, dripped on the little black bird, and dripped on the rocks under Wen Jingchan's body.

He thought, now the effort of taking Ling Yu to the Mirror Tower every day is really in vain.

In the future, if I want to help her transform into a cultivator, I'm afraid it will take more effort.

But it doesn't matter, he believes that as long as time is long enough, all difficulties can be resolved.

There is a way to get through all the ups and downs safely.

As long as Ling Yu is still by his side.

(End of this chapter)