The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 487 Ling Yuerui 3
Ling Yuerui felt sorry for himself, but even so, he still couldn't bear to really hurt her.

"Your poison has been cured, let's go!" Looking at the Tiandao fruit crushed by him, he laughed at himself, turned around, and never looked at the delicate face that made him feel warm and heartbroken at this moment.

"Ling Yuerui, you dare to go and try!"

Behind you was the sound of Youfeng gnashing his teeth, Ling Yuerui looked at the sky, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and finally left.

However, before he could take another step, the back of his neck hurt and he lost consciousness.

Looking at the person on the ground who was knocked unconscious by her vigorously, You Feng really wanted to kick him twice.This temper is getting bigger and bigger, if you don't deal with him, you think the tile on your head is gone!
"Go find it!" With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen cannibal boys scattered into the oasis, looking for the previous footprints one by one.

There was no one around. He looked at the headache-prone teenager on the ground, and then at Nangong Yehua, the patient number. He deeply supported his forehead, "Can you stop making noise?"

"I only care about you!" Nangong Yehua looked at You Feng who was in a dilemma, pursed his lips, and didn't say the next sentence.

Anyone who dares to hurt her must have the consciousness of death!If it wasn't for her sake, this kid would have been sent to see Hades when he was poisoned.

Youfeng shook her head, sat beside Ling Yuerui, rubbing the center of her brows, suddenly felt very tired, all the exhaustion and heaviness of the three lifetimes surged up together, seeing Nangong Yehua's heart ache, but she didn't say anything to him, alone endured.

"My little girl!" He held You Feng in his arms, stroked her little head, and hugged each other quietly like this.

"Go back to the space!" She hadn't felt the feeling of having a backing for a long time, and she couldn't bear to have any backing other than herself. That painful lesson has never been forgotten.

Nangong Yehua shook his head. The little guy was in a very low mood now. He could feel the sadness in her heart. His eyes drooped and fell on the unconscious Ling Yuerui. A faint murderous intent welled up in his eyes again. He closed his eyes and looked down into his arms. The little man, with a deep magnetic voice resounding above Youfeng's head, is so reassuring, "I'm right there, you can do whatever you want!"

Saying that, he let go of the wind, took the initiative to walk away, sat cross-legged on a piece of green grass, closed his eyes and meditated.

Youfeng retracted his gaze, stretched out his small hand, and clasped it on Ling Yuerui's meridians.

After this exploration, it was found that the spiritual power in Ling Yuerui's body was surging and steady, and it was moving regularly through the meridians without any sense of retention or sequelae.

Late Nascent Soul!

Withdrew the hand holding his meridian, Youfeng's face was ugly, what exactly has he experienced in the past two years!
From the half-step golden elixir, it only took more than a year to cross over to the late stage of the Nascent Soul. In the three realms, no one can achieve such a rapid improvement in cultivation!

No, there is a family that can!
"Are you awake?" Youfeng sat on the grass, looked down at Ling Yuerui who opened his eyes but didn't speak, and said in an emotionless voice.

I don't know what to say, maybe I have nothing to say!
Ling Yuerui stared blankly at the sky for a while, and he took the initiative to break the speechless scene, "Why did you keep me!"

"You should know why!" Youfeng sighed inaudibly, looking completely different from the lively and innocent boy before, that innocent, cute and silly baby face, now only ruthless and indifferent , with a bitter voice, "I'm sorry, and I'm also very sad!"

"I don't know!" Ling Yuerui suddenly lost control of his emotions and stood up from the ground suddenly, resentment burst out like a volcanic eruption, "Will you be sad? For a burden?"

Youfeng didn't answer, Ling Yuerui roared again, "Do you know what kind of life I've lived these two years? You don't know, you don't know anything!!"

"Did you ever try that day?"

"I don't know if I can see the sun tomorrow or if I can see you every day. You don't know, and you can't know if you are suffering from such fear!"

After Ling Yuerui roared in one breath, he gasped for breath, like a dehydrated fish, about to suffocate to death.

"Yes, I don't know, it's all my fault, so can you tell me one by one?" Youfeng didn't speak until Ling Yuerui finished venting.

Looking into those eyes that were as clear as water, Ling Yuerui was stunned. For some reason, he actually saw the despair and pain that he didn't know were quietly spreading and breeding in those immature eyes. Helpless, he has never seen such a sad and helpless You Feng, shouldn't she be the boss who is arrogant, cheerful, likes to play tricks, and is maddeningly clever?How could there be such a...

He seems to have never understood what she has experienced, what she has endured alone, and he can feel her fragility at this moment.He thought, if it wasn't for her strong heart, maybe... Ling Yuerui was so frightened by his guess that he instantly woke up.

"Okay!" Before he knew it, Ling Yuerui was willing to speak.

Uncle Nan Xiangnan, who is famous throughout Ziyun Continent in the realm of comprehension, wanted to take Ling Yuerui as his apprentice at the beginning, and taught him some skills, but the good times didn't last long. With the [-] Gang high-level exchanging blood, the [-] Gang of ancient cultivation sects ushered in unprecedented chaos, fighting for power, resources, spar, killing and bloodshed, gradually pushed to the front.

The number of dead and injured people in the door decreased in a straight line. Such a big movement almost destroyed the foundation of ten thousand gangs for ten thousand years.And the people behind the scenes who caused all this regard the people who survived this catastrophe as a furnace for cultivating soul power.

Every day, the corpses thrown from the main peak were as dry as underground mummies that had been dead for many years. They began to escape, but as long as they were escaped, none of them could compare to the fate of each mummified corpse. Since then , No one dared to escape, and those who were weaker in their hearts committed suicide directly.Ling Yuerui also raised the dagger several times, but he never took it down.

Later, Xiang Nan, who survived the catastrophe, found a job for him, and temporarily helped him get rid of the shadow that the god of death would come to him at some point. He and some fellow disciples came to the territory of the cannibals. Now there are only the three of them left. If they can't complete the task, they have only one way to go.

"Qinglong ginseng, nine-tailed nightshade flower, and nine-scented worm!" The last sentence was what caused Ling Yuerui pain.

"Then don't go back!" The three kinds of medicinal materials, Youfeng, are impossible to let go, and Ling Yuerui is not under the control of others, why should he go back and wait for death?There must be something inside.

"We must go back!" Ling Yuerui's expression was firm.

Ling Yuerui didn't want to say it, and Youfeng didn't ask any more. I guess this made him even more sad!

(End of this chapter)