Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Right now, most of what he said was worrying about himself, so I could only comfort him softly and said: "You don't have to worry about me! My injury is not serious, it's just that the heat in my body is stagnant, blocking the flow of blood, so I can't see it for a while. Just clean things up. After a while, my spiritual power will recover, and I will recover naturally."

Ling Yue looked back at him, his distorted and horrifying face looked even uglier against the withered yellow hair, even his voice sounded like a withered old man, hoarse and trembling.

What's even more frightening is that Yifeng didn't know it at all, and even wanted to comfort him with words, telling him not to worry, but in this situation, how could he not be worried?

After a long while, Lingyue finally couldn't hold it back, and secretly cast an illusion when his wide sleeves brushed against his cheeks. When the sleeves fell down, the shocking scars on Yifeng's face had disappeared.

Seeing that his hair was emitting black light again, his handsome face was the same as before, but those blue eyes were still dim.

Ling Yue smiled bitterly silently, saw his sword eyebrows frowning slightly, and knew that he was anxious, so he hurriedly said: "Do you know that in order to heal your injury, I secretly picked the few remaining honeytalk grasses in Danxia's wall?" Come, fortunately, the little flower spirit under me is quite favored by the crane monster on the Danxia cliff, otherwise, with the prestige of the crane clan in Dongli, I am afraid that I, the flower owner of the pear blossom forest, would have been stripped alive. You are better, you are better, you just want to leave your savior and go to the station of the Demon Subduing Army?"

Hearing this, Yifeng froze slightly, his cheeks blushed, he knew that Lingyue's words were true, he was burned by Phoenix Skyfire, if he hadn't had the crane clan's most precious honey language grass juice to take care of him, he might barely leave a body The remnant body is just an empty shell.

"To be honest with Lingyue, Cangxuan's Phoenix Skyfire is extraordinary. This time, it was only because of Lingyue's help that I was able to save my life! Thank you so much!" Yifeng clasped his fists with both hands, thanking Lingyue The grace of saving lives.

But Lingyue's original intention was not to ask him to thank him, but to tell him that he had worked so hard to save him, and that he must not act impulsively and put himself in danger again.

"Between you and me, why do you need to say thank you? Since everything is said here, I won't hide it anymore. I know you always look down on me and think that I am a different kind in the world, so beautiful and kind-hearted The flower demons and flower spirits don’t like it, but they just want to cling to you, the colorful butterfly. But, just like you only think about the purple jade butterfly, my heart has been with you for thousands of years. I can get it back. I saved you this time, and I didn’t want to use this as an excuse to force you to stay by my side. Even if it wasn’t you who fell into my pear blossom forest that day, I would still save you. Now your The injury is almost healed, if you want to find the base of the Demon Subduing Army, it's up to you."

Lingyue's words were full of blood, without concealment, which made Yifeng startled again and again, not knowing how to answer the words.

Indeed, as long as he has loved Meng'er, Lingyue has loved him for as long.

But now he has Caixi in his heart, but Lingyue is always the same, he is the only one in his heart.

It is also reasonable not to bear him to risk himself.

But that day in Phoenix Feather Hall, the words and deeds that seemed like a dream like a madman really made him uneasy.

Furthermore, in order to save him, Mu Zili didn't know if he was safe now.

If he didn't go to the Fumo Army's camp to find out what happened, his conscience would really be uneasy.

Therefore, Yifeng sighed softly, brushed Lingyue's slightly cold hand, patted the back of his hand, and said, "Lingyue, I am destined to bear what you owe you in this life! Xuan's phoenix escaped by chance from the fire, relying entirely on Brother Mu's barrier protection. Now that there is a war in the realm, but Brother Mu's whereabouts are unknown, I am really worried. Please Lingyue understand! Let me know, okay?"

Lingyue saw that he insisted on this, and it would be futile to say anything more, so he withdrew his hand, shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Probably I owed you in my previous life, so I should just pay the debt in this life! I went to Youyou last night When Mrs. Mi borrowed strange nectar to heal your wounds, she heard that the demon army has been stationed in the area of ​​the elm forest, but the news may not be reliable. Now that your eyes are injured, it is very inconvenient to move. If you have to go, you can. But you have to promise me , let me go with you! How about it?"

Yifeng was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

He knew that this was Lingyue's final bottom line, and he was always worried about him, so he had to go with him.

It was night, in the elm forest, the breeze was swaying, and the shadows of the trees were whirling. The dryads were already exhausted from the days of fighting.

But there is also news that the reason why the tree demons in the Elm Forest are unwilling to fight again is not because they are afraid of the attack of the demon army, but because the immortal who sits in the army of the demon army is so compassionate and can't bear to see The practice of the dryads was destroyed, so they kindly persuaded the dryads to abandon their darkness and turn to the light, and even willingly used the elm forest with a radius of hundreds of miles as a resting place for the subduing demon army.

Because Yifeng had just recovered from a serious injury, Lingyue didn't dare to resist the wind, for fear that his injury would change again if he was shocked by the wind.

Although he ordered Xiaohualing to pick all the remaining three Honey Whispering Grass for later use, he was still a little worried, but in fact, he only had a little understanding of medical theory.

When he faced the seriously injured Yifeng that day, when he was at a loss, thanks to the reminder from the little flower spirit, he remembered the magical effect of honey language grass.

But looking at it now, although the Honey Whispering Grass woke him up, he couldn't understand the extent of the injury.

Furthermore, the scars all over his body have never faded, and even his illusion can only cover up for a few hours. I am afraid that the Phoenix Skyfire will not only hurt his body, but also his spirit, so he will Cause those scars can not dissipate.

There is still a short distance between the Pear Blossom Forest and the Elm Forest. Although they didn't have the wind, they chose a faster and safer waterway in order to save time.

The petals are like a boat, and it flows down the small stream in the depths of the pear blossom forest, passing through a tributary of the Wuxi River and then upstream, and finally reaches the outside of the elm forest around dawn.

About to go ashore, Lingyue was about to take a step, but was stopped by Yifeng, "Lingyue, you can just send me here! The rest of the way, I will go by myself!"

Lingyue's face darkened, he brushed away his hand in front of him, and went ashore by himself, completely ignoring his words.

Yifeng sighed slightly, jumped ashore, opened her thin lips slightly, wanted to say something more, but in the end she didn't say it.

He knew that no matter what he said, Lingyue would not let him go by himself.

With a tight hand, it was Lingyue's slightly cool hand that held his wrist, and whispered in his ear: "Your eyesight is not convenient, if you don't have me leading the way, don't say you are looking for Mu Zili, I'm afraid You don't even know where the Demon Subduing Army is stationed."

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