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Chapter 1681 Fan Wai: The Wind Blows, Blood Stains Duckweed in Troubled Times (210)

"Since Bihai Liancheng's soul can no longer return, Mo Jianfeng's soul has long been out of my control. Maybe Li can really..."

Helan Yunlian comforted softly, and raised her hand to brush Leng Qianyue's broken hair behind her ears, "With us here, she will be fine."

Leng Qianyue raised her hand, and lightly placed her palm on the back of Helan Yunlian's hand.

After listening for a long time, Leng Lianyi roughly understood what happened.

Seeing everyone nervously looking at Mu Siyue on the bed, he took out the black book carefully after swallowing dry mouth for more than ten years.

During this period of time, he lived very happily, and now the dignified atmosphere made him naturally think of the things that he deliberately left behind.

Intermittent words, dire prophecies...does the writing on the books turn into something else these days.

Thinking with horror, Leng Lianyi closed her eyes and opened the book fiercely.

Leng Qianyue was watching Li casting spells wholeheartedly, when she suddenly heard the sound of book pages rustling in the room.

In a daze, when she turned her head, she saw a black light flying out of the book Leng Lianyi was holding.

Leng Qianyue was stunned for a moment, but she didn't dare to stop her.

The things that come out of the books of the God Realm must not be without reason.

The black light was like a sharp arrow shot out, and with a sound of "嗖...", it pierced directly into Li's heart.

Li formed a mudra with his hands and was trying to enter Mu Siyue's body.

Unexpectedly, a cold touch suddenly struck out of thin air.

The demon energy released suddenly dissipated.

Li leaned forward and almost fell down.

Helan Yunlian's eyes were quick, and she reached out and grabbed Li's arm, stabilizing his figure.

"what happened to you?"

As soon as Helan Yunlian finished speaking, she saw Li's eyes full of astonishment.

He lowered his head slightly, the blood on his face receded like a tide.

It was as if his soul was being held tightly by something, and he couldn't speak because of the pain.

Leng Lianyi knew that she must have caused trouble, and was about to quickly close the books, but Leng Qianyue snatched them away.

However, to Leng Qianyue's surprise, this time, she clearly saw the black words on the book.

"Yunlian!" She screamed, holding the book in front of Helan Yunlian's eyes.

Seeing her strange reaction, Leng Lianyi rushed over and looked on tiptoe, only to find that the things in the book had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The book that was originally a few words has now filled up to twenty pages.

Each page has an ink-like picture on the front, and what happened on the picture is written on the back.

"This is Lian Yi's experience in the muddy land!" Leng Qianyue exclaimed, and hurriedly turned to the last page where there was text.

On the picture, Leng Lianyi opened the book, and a black arrow flew out.

And on the back of that page, there was a line clearly written, "The Arrow of the Soul."

"What do you mean..." Before Leng Lianyi finished speaking, everyone sensed Li's body, and a strange aura began to spread out.

Is it the breath of the gods? !While Leng Qianyue was dumbfounded, she saw that strand of black air was being pulled away from Li's body with great effort.

But this time, the black light was dozens of times larger than before, and one could even clearly feel that it was mixed with the same soul as Helan Yunlian.

(End of this chapter)