where is the father

Chapter 220 Where Does He Go Alone

In the world of the Red Spirit Cauldron, Long Yan, who had entered deep training, suddenly opened his eyes, his consciousness was scattered, and he didn't sense Xiaoyang's breath. Has this kid gone out?
He got up slowly, and walked quickly to the bamboo building. As soon as he stepped in, he saw Hong Ling lying on the ground in the middle of the first floor of the bamboo building, his body turned translucent, his breath was weak, and his eyes were closed tightly.

He secretly screamed that it was not good, rushed to Hong Ling, stretched out his hand and pushed her, "Hong Ling, what's going on? What happened?" Did anything happen during his training?
Hong Ling's closed eyes slowly opened, and the moment he saw Long Yan, a look of joy appeared on his translucent face. If there is anyone who can save the master, then it must be Tianzun Longyan.

"Tianzun, hurry up, save Master, she, she's dying soon." Hong Ling fell into a coma again after saying these words intermittently, and his body became more and more empty, only a lingering shadow could be seen.

Long Yan's heart was beating wildly, and he only had one thought, "Lan'er has an accident"

Hong Ling and Luo Lan formed a life-and-death pact, if the pact owner's life was in danger, the pact with him would also be doomed, on the contrary, if something happened to Hong Ling, Luo Lan would also be dragged down, although not to death , but a heavy price must be paid.

Before he could think about it, Long Yan rushed out of the bamboo building, turned into a wisp of white smoke, and swept out of the cauldron world, only to find that he was in mid-air at this time, and a black shadow was flying towards the distance with the Tengyun Beast Loo, look at the back, it is undoubtedly Jun Boqing, he seems to have found him, but he has no intention of stopping to question, and the speed still does not slow down, rushing towards the direction of Xishuiguo.

Where is he going alone?
Long Yan didn't want to pay attention to Jun Boqing, and didn't intend to catch up, instead he flew towards the capital of Nanling Kingdom.

Liu Xuan stood by the bed, looking at Luo Lan who was sleeping with a pale face, and clenched his fists tightly. In his life, he had never been so helpless at this moment. He was tightly surrounded by a strong sense of frustration. He could only do this Looking at her, powerless.

"Father, I heard that the best doctors are all in the palace. I'll go to the palace now and catch two of them." Liu Xuan couldn't think of any other way, but only thought of this one.

Liu Nan shook her head, "The genius doctor sent away just now is the chief medical officer of the palace. If he says he can't cure it, no one will dare to say it can be cured again. Wait a little longer, maybe Mr. Jun can really bring back the Lingquan water. We can see."

Nangong Que let out a long sigh, and turned to leave the room. Unexpectedly, Luo Lan had just come to the Eastern Region Continent, and Luo Lan would be in such a misfortune. If she died like this, then the most affectionate Jun Boqing would not be able to survive. , then, wouldn't his wish to return to Yunyong Continent come to nothing?

Hey……

He Xi and Wu Hao stood by Luo Lan's side, feeling extremely complicated. The woman who was fading in front of her eyes was the woman they had been secretly attracted to. Although now they have abandoned their previous delusions, followed their husband and wife wholeheartedly, and were willing to become her subordinates, but Seeing her like this, I still couldn't help feeling distressed.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Hao turned his gaze away and subconsciously looked at the seat beside him, their little master.

My heart skipped a beat, Xiaoyang was gone, Luo Xiaoyang was gone, and the little furball who was always inseparable from him was gone.

He pushed He Xi violently, "Where's the young master?"

He Xi sneaked away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and looked at Wu Hao in a daze. What little master, isn't the young master sitting here... He turned his head and pointed to the seat beside him, but it was empty, and he was shocked.

Before the palace master left, he told them to keep an eye on the young master... The two hurried out of the wing room to look for Luo Xiaoyang.

Just when they lost their minds, Luo Xiaoyang secretly left the Liu Clan with the little fur ball, drove the flying beast he hid in the space ring, and flew towards the direction of Xishui Kingdom. He wanted to be with his father for his mother He also wanted to do something for his mother when he brought back Lingquan water.

A white shadow rushed to the Liu Clan with lightning speed.

Burning with anxiety, he no longer had the usual elegance and composure. As soon as his feet landed, he grabbed a follower to ask for directions, and rushed to the guest room in a hurry.

The door of the wing room was ajar, Long Cong stretched out his hand impatiently and pushed it open, only to see a man sitting beside the bed, holding Luo Lan's plain hand in one hand and a handkerchief in the other.

Seeing this, Long Yan rushed forward and pushed him away, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing? Don't you understand what it means that a man and a woman cannot kiss each other?"

Liu Xuan showed embarrassment, a little nervous expression, and said with a dry smile: "I just saw that her hands are a little dirty, and I want to wipe them off for her." He looked up at Long Yan, his eyes were dull for a moment, this man is who?What's the relationship with Luo Lan?Why are the men around her so outstanding?

Liu Xuan prides himself on being a dragon and a phoenix, but in front of Jun Boqing and this man in front of him, what is he worth?
"I'm the young head of the Liu Clan, and I'm friends with Luo Lan. Don't misunderstand this son." Liu Xuan regained his usual composure and said in a low voice.

Long Yan's handsome eyes were frosty, he looked at Liu Xuan coldly, and suddenly said: "Is there no maid in your residence? Do you want to trouble the majestic young patriarch to serve you personally?"

Liu Xuan looked back at Long Yan, looked him up and down, but didn't detect any fluctuations in his vitality, is it just an ordinary person?But his aura is clearly different.

"Get out!" Long Yan ignored Liu Xuan, walked straight to Luo Lan, stretched out his hand to grasp her wrist, and closed his eyes to inspect the situation inside her.

"Damn it... who is it? Who made you like this?" Long Yan's handsome face was filled with fierce blackness, as if he was about to tear the person who caused Luo Lan to pieces in the next moment.

"It's Miao Xiaofeng. She's dead. Who are you?" Liu Xuan stared at Long Yan. Since he knew Luo Lan, he knew she was a married woman. Full of affection?

"Go out, I want to heal Lan'er, if it's too late, it's too late." Long Yan tried his best to suppress his anger, kept calm as much as possible, and issued another order to chase Liu Xuan away.

When Liu Xuan heard that Luo Lan was rescued, he was overjoyed, so he clasped his fists and left excitedly.

In Luo Lan's body, not only her soul power was almost exhausted, but even the sea of ​​vitality was lifeless. If she wanted to save her, she had to inject soul power into her body at the same time as sending her vitality.

The last time she was in the Middle East, didn't she recover because she absorbed a lot of soul power?It will definitely work this time.

When a ray of his soul power entered Luo Lan's body, the exhausted little spirit came out, and said loudly: "Long Yan, if you do this, you are against the law of Tao, and it may hinder your path of cultivating immortality." Woolen cloth!"

Xiao Ling looked at Long Yan worriedly, how could a living soul be transmitted at will?

Long Yan shook his head: "It doesn't matter, it's just a loss of several years of cultivation." He said it with ease, and no one knows better than him the serious consequences, but no matter how serious the consequences are, he will do the same. Never hesitate.

A steady stream of vitality and soul power was poured into Luo Lan's body, but Luo Lan's silent sea of ​​vitality and soul remained unchanged.

Long Yan's white jade-like forehead was sweating like beans, if this continues, even if his vitality is exhausted, it will be of no avail.

Perhaps, there is only one way.

He closed his eyes tightly and muttered words, a series of forbidden mantras chanted in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)