The prosperous age of the concubine

Chapter 510
Yuanzhu, as the inner alchemy of a cultivator, is like the heart of an ordinary person, or the water flowing around a fish. Without them, there is only one way left without exception—death!

As for Feng Junlin's Yuanzhu, from the bleak surface of the bead and the gray evil spirit that surrounds it all the time, it may be that after Xie Li drove Feng Junlin into a mental disorder in the battle at Shilipo a year ago, Zi had already brought him to the realm, and then began to absorb the brilliance from his Yuanzhu.

In fact, with Feng Junlin's cultivation base, he can completely avoid Chong Zi's control, but at the end of Li Qingmo, he knew that a person whose heart is dead, what else would he struggle with?Perhaps, Shilipo's own death had left him with no thought of living.

Feng Junlin, don't worry, I will definitely take you out of here.

At the moment when the faint white light overflowed from his lips, Li Qingmo's hands also transformed the phoenix feather on his forehead into a cloud of golden mist with divine power, tightly entangled the Yuanzhu that still had a lot of gray color, and then leaned over and held it It fed to the snow-clothed man under him.

Shame!

This is the darkest and bloodiest thing from the land. Even Jin Ling, the god of war, is afraid of it. Although she has purified one-third of this orb, if it is given to Feng Junlin so recklessly, when the time comes In the fierce battle that is coming, as long as he gets angry a little bit, the large amount of evil energy on the orb will definitely counterattack, and at that time, I am afraid that he will really be possessed.

Therefore, she had no choice, the phoenix feather was bestowed by the Buddha, she could only rely on its Buddha light to temporarily stabilize the Yuanzhu, and when she escaped, she would naturally have nothing to say.

"Golden Ling!—"

Sudden shout!Accompanied by the violent shaking in the stone ball, finally, the slightly curly and thick long eyelashes of the snow-clothed man who had been lying quietly under Li Qingmo trembled slightly. The beautiful phoenix eyes overflowed.

"Can you get up?" It seemed that this was just the most ordinary conversation, looking at the charming face with a faint soft light, the woman's glazed water eyes were full of joy and smile.

Feng Junlin was a little dazed, but in the end, he nodded lightly: "Yes!"

"Well, we're leaving here. From now on, you have to hold on to my hand, or I won't come to rescue you a third time."

It seemed coquettish and full of threats, but at the moment when this beautiful woman held that wide palm, the playfulness overflowing from her lips unconsciously made Feng Junlin who had just stood up from the ground My heart twitched violently.

Staring again, the wrist has already pulled the smiling woman into his arms: "Mo'er..."

After only saying these two words, the sob in his throat made him unable to speak a word, and the strength of his arms was so strong that it seemed as if he wanted to rub the person in his arms into his body. Similarly, Le almost made Li Qingmo almost out of breath.

Just at this moment, there was a loud "bang" from the entrance of the stone ball!Looking back, I saw that cloud of black mist brought a woman rushing in like lightning.

"Golden Ling? Golden Ling!!!"

A simple name, but when the man who quickly transformed from the black mist called it out in a stormy tone, in just a moment, the swarming Yin soldiers and generals quickly retreated like a tide.

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