Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 669 Return to the stars! (4)
"Om-"

Like a meteor-like light, it fell from the sky and landed outside the Green Tower Nine Heavens at the same time.

The ink robes were flying, and the white clothes were lingering, and two figures appeared first.

One black, one pure white, it was Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang, and then appeared beside them, the sword slave with an expressionless face, and Yunchen with a gentle smile on his face.

"call--"

Ling Wushuang stood on the ninth floor of the green tower, turned around, looked at the setting sun forest, and exhaled heavily.

It has been two years since she left the Star Continent, and she finally came back. I don't know how the situation in Sunset City is now. Grandpa and Fourth Uncle should be okay, as well as Ji Yunyang, Brother Zhan and the others.

Yunchen obviously saw what Ling Wushuang was thinking, so he smiled slightly, took a step forward, and stood behind Ling Wushuang, "Princess, don't worry, after the princess left, the king has always sent people to pay attention to the sunset city. .”

The Peak of the Sun has always left people in the Star Continent, and if any major event happens, it will definitely not escape their eyes.

Ling Wushuang raised her brows lightly, looking back at the man beside her, her heart was moved.

This man never said much, but he always knew what she needed.

Lou Junyan met Shang Ling Wushuang's eyes, his thin lips curved slightly, and said nothing.

Ling Wushuang stretched slightly, stretched her muscles and bones, and the cool wind brushed her cheeks, blowing her black hair fluttering. The familiar feeling made Ling Wushuang's nerves that had been in a tense state subconsciously relieved. down.

At the moment of going to the Gods and Demons Continent, Ling Wushuang didn't relax for a minute or a second. At this time, returning to this familiar continent, he felt a rare tranquility in his heart.

"Walk."

Turning around with a wave of his sleeves, Ling Wushuang quickly stepped into the green tower's nine-fold space, with excitement and eagerness flashing in his eyes.

Lou Junyan had a calm expression on his sharp-edged face, with his hands clasped in his sleeves and behind his back, he turned around and walked slowly following Ling Wushuang's hurried figure, his black hair hanging down his shoulders, fluttering in the night , draw a little crimson arc.

Yunchen and Jiannu looked at each other, took a step back at the same time, and waited quietly outside.

The Nine Heavens of the Green Tower is a space opened up by Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang. Although the scope is limited, there are all kinds of mountains and rivers and creatures.

In a world of flying snow and ice, Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan stepped out of an ice cave space one after another.

Ling Wushuang raised his head, and after seeing the azure figure lying quietly on the ice bed not far away, his clear eyes trembled slightly, as if there were waves reflected from the lake surface, "Teacher Tianye."

Ling Wushuang stepped forward quickly, and couldn't help feeling a sore feeling in his heart, his red lips opened and closed, "Teacher, Wushuang is back."

Ling Wushuang's eyes were slightly red, she really deserves to be damned for making Teacher Tianye wait for such a long time.

The man in the sky blue robe seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, his eyes were lightly closed, and his expression was serene on his elegant face, and his pale lips seemed to outline a gentle line.

He didn't breathe, he didn't move, and his elegant handsome face was even paler. If it weren't for the wave remaining in the sea of ​​consciousness, he would be no different from a dead person.

"Jun Yan, what should we do now." Ling Wushuang looked at the frosty Tianyeyun, and looked back at Lou Junyan behind him.

The speed of time above the ninth floor of the Green Tower is different from that of the outside world. It is dozens of times faster than the outside world. If you really want to count it, only two years have passed in the outside world, but Tianyeyun has been sleeping here for more than 100 years.

Unlike ordinary people, Tianyeyun was in a deep sleep state, all the energy in his body was sealed by Lou Junyan, and he was in a frozen state, and when Ling Wushuang left, this space was filled with With the power of endless life, Tian Yeyun didn't exhaust his mind and died.

But even so, Tian Yeyun's current body is extremely fragile, and he still has a breath, and if he is a little careless, he will fall into a situation where he will be unable to recover.

Lou Junyan frowned slightly, pursed his thin lips lightly into a straight line, stepped out of the Qilin Moyu boots shallowly, and appeared beside Tian Yeyun.

When he lowered his eyes, he spread out his big palms with well-defined bones, and a group of extremely pure black profound energy essence gathered and gushed out.

"Pfft."

The pure black power, between the movements of Lou Junyan's five fingers, was like a black flame beating in his palm, gradually softened, and made a slight sound like sparks bursting.

"First restore and awaken his spiritual consciousness."

After Lou Junyan said something in a low voice, with this strength, he turned his wrist over and pressed his palm down towards the sea of ​​consciousness in the center of Tianyeyun's eyebrows.

Ling Wushuang stood beside him with tense expression, paying attention to Lou Junyan's movements and the changes in Tian Yeyun's body.

"Om-"

The power in Lou Junyan's hands, strand by strand, was like thick ink pouring into the clear water of a lake. In Tianyeyun's sea of ​​consciousness, sparkling microwaves appeared, and a strand of deep purple aura remaining at that position, Slowly blend together.

"Teacher." Ling Wushuang's eyes lit up instantly after noticing Tian Yeyun's slight frown.

Lou Junyan withdrew his hand, "Integrate the blood bodhi into his godhead and restore it."

After awakening Tianyeyun's sealed consciousness and gradually returning him to normal, he was in a state of dying, and after that, he was repairing his godhead that was almost shattered and destroyed.

Moreover, if it is not in time, it will be impossible for Da Luo to save him!
Not daring to delay in the slightest, Ling Wu double-pointed his head and spread out his palms. The grape-sized blood-red bead released a strange light under the reflection of the surrounding black ice.

"bump--"

With a slight crisp sound, it was crushed by Ling Wushuang, and the blood-red slurry that shot out, like a hazy mist, circled around Ling Wushuang's fingertips, and followed a force, converging towards The dantian of Tianyeyun turned into wisps of green smoke and sank into it.

Ling Wushuang pursed her red lips tightly, revealing her keen spiritual sense.

That blood-red syrup sank into Tian Yeyun's body like a warm current, and then, that strange power surged around his godhead, slowly repairing the cobweb-like star little by little. Cracked godhead.

The corners of Ling Wushuang's mouth slowly curled up, and suddenly, her whole body trembled slightly, and her heart thumped violently, "It's over, it's not enough!"

In his hand, the breath that had turned into blood-red syrup was gradually exhausted, and it was almost exhausted, but Ling Wushuang felt with his spiritual sense that Tianyeyun's godhead in Dantian had only recovered a small part.

This situation was completely beyond her expectations!
(End of this chapter)