Chapter 681 Goodbye
Mo Jianfeng nodded noncommittally, and there was already a little anxiety on his face.

Why at this time, Lan Yunzong will send the crane over?
Mo Jianfeng's palm passed around the crane's jaw, and with a light tap of his index finger, a bright light overflowed from the crane's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, an old man's voice came out.

"The situation has changed, hurry back to Lan Yunzong."

Mo Jianfeng's complexion changed drastically with this concise sentence.

For more than ten years, he was the one who took the initiative to send news to Lan Yunzong and inform the situation.

And this time, it was the first time Lan Yunzong contacted him.

The serious voice just now, like ringing a bell, caused Mo Jianfeng's heart to tremble, and his brows were tightly knit together.

"But something happened to Lan Yunzong?" He Lan Yunlian frowned, without showing any emotion on his face.

Mo Jianfeng's face was extremely solemn, he nodded stiffly and said: "My teacher calls, Mo must go first."

As he spoke, he folded his hands and cupped his fists, took a serious look at the two of them, then turned over and rode on the crane, and flew towards the distant horizon.

"In a place as powerful as the Lanyun Sect, you still have to rely on summoned beasts to travel thousands of miles to deliver news?" Leng Qianyue couldn't help sighing when she saw the other party flying in a hurry.

Hearing this, Bi Hai flicked his tail triumphantly, "It's natural, so I'm the rarest baby in the world. Summoned beasts that can transmit sound are rare in the world, not to mention, I can not only transmit sound, but also It has its own special technique."

Helan Yunlian chuckled, and turned her head to look at Leng Qianyue tenderly, "The three of us are all injured, so let's rest and recuperate in the mausoleum troll's cave during this time."

Leng Qianyue nodded, took out a pack of medicine powder to drive away monsters from the Qiankun bag, and sprinkled it outside the cave entrance of the mausoleum troll.

Compared with other places, the cave of the mausoleum monster troll is already a very comfortable environment.

Not long after Helan Yunlian entered the cave, she folded her clothes and lay down, and fell into a deep sleep.

Leng Qianyue looked at the other party's sleeping face with mixed feelings in her heart.

That rock snake was indeed too strong, but what kind of quarrel did Helan Yunlian have with the other party.

The previous scene played back repeatedly in his mind, as if hinting that there was something wrong inside.

Leng Qianyue waved away the thoughts in her mind a little irritably, leaned against Bi Hai, and lay down with her clothes together.

After an unknown amount of time, she, who was physically and mentally exhausted, also fell into a deep sleep.

"Yunlian, don't be afraid, I will rescue you."

In her sleep, Helan Yunlian's brows were tightly knit together.

He dreamed of that dark sea again, and the fragments of his soul were constantly wandering along with the waves. The loneliness and pain left him completely alone.

He didn't want to experience that feeling again.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine..."

In the ear, suddenly there was a gentle voice, the voice was soft and indescribably sweet.

"Who are you? How could I dream of you."

He spoke with a hoarse voice.

He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were heavy, as if a huge boulder weighed on him.

"Zi zi zi ......"

As if something was gnawing at his body, the pain made Helan Yunlian's heart tremble.

"Hee hee, you'll be fine..."

That voice suddenly rang in my ears again.

Helan Yunlian forced herself to open her eyes, but what she saw was a pale face.

The face was covered with blood, and the empty eyes stared at him unblinkingly.

(End of this chapter)

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