Immortal Girl from Nowhere
Chapter 439
For three days in a row, Changxing's injury has basically healed, but Xiao Yin doesn't wake up. Changxing is inevitably worried and asks Baiyu lying on one side: "why don't you wake up, elder martial brother? Is there a problem? "
Bai Yuzheng closed his eyes and actively absorbed the aura around him. When he was disturbed by Changxing, it was hard to avoid his anger. As soon as Jintong stood up, he was about to explode. But when he saw Changxing's worried face, he thought of the scene that Changxing was struggling with Fengqing dance and refused to hand himself over. His tone suddenly dispersed and he said softly, "don't worry, he will wake up for at least half a year..."
"Half a year?" Changxing's eyes were wide open and said, "didn't you say he was ok? How could it take half a year? "
"Fengqing dance is not an ordinary person. You feel that if you fall in love with her, there is no woman..." As Bai Yu said, the golden pupil blinked, paused for a moment, and then said, "in a word, you can believe me. It's a miracle that he can live by the means of Fengqing dance. It's only half a year's sleep. You can sit down, that's the blink of an eye."
Changxing, seeing the hesitation of Baiyu and Xiao Yin's abnormal behavior that day, has already guessed that Fengqing dance must have used some inferior means. It's not easy to ask deeply. He can only sit back again. Just about to close his eyes, he looks at Baiyu and doubts: "how do I feel that you seem to have changed a person these days?"
Before that, Baiyu had to jump, but this time, Baiyu was calm and said, "after so many things, I should have changed."
Then he closed his eyes and began to absorb aura.
"Did you experience less before, and didn't you change?" Chang Xing just sat down and stood up. He walked to Bai Yu with two steps. He looked at him carefully and said, "isn't that your style? You're not taken away, are you With that, he reached out to explore Baiyu's pulse.
With a wave of her claw, Bai Yu patted off Chang Xing's hand, turned her eyes and glared at her: "I say you are a woman, you are really dull! I'm moved by you. Do you want to treat you well? " Then he rolled his eyes and pushed the long star aside: "you are a typical toasting, no penalty! I'll talk to you well. You have to piss me off! "
Changxing breathed out a breath and touched Baiyu's fur with a smile, saying: "in fact, you are still so pleasing to the eye I like to have a fine drink. Don't make a toast in the future. I'm scared! " At the end of the speech, Changxing doesn't wait for Baiyu to blow up his hair. He goes back to his own place and closes his eyes to breathe.
Bai Yu held her front paw and fell down again, muttering in a low voice: "I don't know how those two boys like her? It's hard work
Changxing's eyes closed slightly, his face unchanged, but his eyelashes trembled slightly, and returned to calm again.
Outside yuanlingzhu, fengqingwu stares at the prey that has disappeared suddenly. Her figure flashes to the place where Changxing disappeared. After a long time of careful exploration, she frowns: "it's not magic Is it the magic weapon of space? "
This discovery surprised Fengqing dance very much. Even 40000 years ago, such a magic weapon was rare. As the world's top monk, she had only heard of it and had not seen it with her own eyes. Now, she can still encounter such a magic weapon How can she not be moved?
"Even if you hide in, can you hide for a lifetime?" Feng Qingwu lifted her sleeves, sat down cross legged, and said with a cold smile, "I'll wait for you to come out in person!" With that, she took out a piece of the best spirit stone and began to heal and recover her spirit power. This time, although she was trapped by Xiao Yin, she was also injured by Xiao Yin. In addition to the sneak attack of that smelly girl just now, she was injured a lot.
At the thought of Meng Changxing, Feng Qingwu's anger surges up. It seems that Jianyang Zhenjun is very worried about the girl and gives her a lot of things to protect her life. However, there is no breath of Baiyu in her. It is the Feixian city that arouses her vigilance, so she doesn't take it with her?
In the Linglong house thousands of miles away, Mu Heng paced anxiously back and forth. Changxing had been gone for several days, but he never came back. He didn't know whether he was caught by Fengqing dance or
He knew that he was hurt a lot now. Even if he went out, he was just going to die. Therefore, he had already sent notes to master Yingchuan Jianjun. He estimated that master Yingchuan should be here in the next two days.
Mu Heng is thinking, in the heart suddenly has the feeling, on the face a joy: is the master to come!
long star as like as two peas in the sand dune, and hidden in the five dunes, the hidden defense effect of the Tianxing array and Linglong house is exactly the same as the sand sea. Even if it is the yuan baby friar, he can't see it carefully. Mu Heng has just made a plan.
Yingchuan sword king has seen Mu Heng, a flash, fell in front of him, eyes fixed on Mu Heng destroyed face.
"Master!" Mu Heng's eyes are red.
The king of Yingchuan sword reached out to help Mu Heng, who was about to salute. He probed into his pulse and asked, "what's the matter?"
"Master, please go to save Changxing. She has been looking for Xie Qingsi for seven days, and she hasn't come back yet." Mu Heng has eagerly appealed.
"Long star?" Yingchuan sword king only feel the name is a little familiar.
"It's Meng Zichen, the disciple of Jianyang Zhenjun!" Mu Heng firmly grasped Yingchuan Jianjun's sleeve.Yingchuan sword King smell speech, complexion slightly dignified, also no longer continue to ask, but a take up Mu Heng, body shape straight to the sky: "you guide the way!"
Fengqing dance sits on a lotus platform with her knees crossed. This lotus platform is a spiritual treasure, which can defend and fly. Even in the sand sea like an oven, it can keep the people on it like spring all the year round.
She has been in the sand sea for seven days, but even if she has been waiting for seven years, she is determined to win the magic weapon of space! Feng Qingwu squinted slightly. He was about to keep his eyes closed, but he suddenly opened his eyes. His heart moved, and the lotus platform was empty!
The wind pure dance just dodges to avoid, a startling sword Qi already cut down!
"Boom!" A huge sound, a huge light wave of sword Qi, will be around the yellow sand impact all over the sky.
In the fierce yellow sand, the figure of a man in black appeared gradually.
Fengqing dance sees the comer clearly, and his face suddenly changes. He raises his hand to summon a Dasha man, and his body will flash away!
Yingchuan sword king where can let her escape, in the hand long sword already one after another brandishes!
On the way, Mu Heng has told Yingchuan Jianjun all the things that happened. Although the face of Yingchuan Jianjun remains the same, he hates it deeply. He is a good man and hates this kind of double cultivation. What's more, Fengqing dance has put his idea on his apprentice!
Yingchuan sword king at the moment is to use all his strength, if not to inquire about the whereabouts of Xiao Yin and Changxing, he would have killed her!
Fengqing dance's retreat is blocked by the sword Qi. She knows her own flattering skill. It's useless to deal with people like Yingchuan Jianjun, who have higher cultivation than her and are upright men from the inside to the outside. Therefore, she doesn't waste her energy. She sacrifices a white Ling and attacks Yingchuan Jianjun fiercely! With Sandman's help, she is not sure to lose!
However, she underestimated the strength of Yingchuan Jianjun. After a few swords, the "heart" of Dasha people was picked out by Yingchuan Jianjun, and the sand people turned into loose sand and returned to the dust.
Feng Qingwu's face suddenly became dignified, and he sacrificed all the magic weapons in his whole body, which saved the situation a little bit. However, Yuan Ying, the sword king of Yingchuan, had higher cultivation than her in her later period, and was also the most powerful sword cultivator. When dealing with Feng Qingwu, who relied on mending cultivation, he naturally stopped talking. However, if he strengthened a few swords, Feng Qingwu would be hard to fight.
"What about Xiao Dongyang and Meng Zichen?" Yingchuan sword king already drank to ask a way.
"What do they care about me?" Feng Qingwu was dealing with it carefully and gasped: "if Jianjun is here for two of them, there's no need to be so angry!"
Yingchuan sword King shot a little pause, eyes disgust, staring at the wind Qingwu, if you don't tell the truth, let her fly out of the momentum: "make it clear!"
Fengqing dance sees Yingchuan Jianjun's hands pause, his hands in his sleeves change, but his face shows an enchanting smile: "since Jianjun wants to listen, I will tell you..."
The sword master of Yingchuan has drawn a sword Qi with his sword. The sword Qi falls behind fengqingwu like a crescent moon. With the sword Qi falling to the ground, the yellow sand on the ground seems to be alive and rushes to the sky. However, in the blink of an eye, a semicircular sand curtain forms behind her, trapping her in the middle.
Feng Qingwu raised her hand to cover the corners of her lips, and said with a charming smile, "sword king, do you want to leave my body?"
"Say it The sword king of Yingchuan looks indifferent, as if the beauty in front of him is not as good-looking as the yellow sand around him.
Feng Qing dances, her red lips open gently, as if to speak, but she sees a cloud of mist burst at her feet. The mist is like a tide, carrying yellow sand and rushing around, instantly engulfing the whole world.
In the yellow sand all over the sky, there came the laughter of Fengqing Dance: "ha ha ha Those two people, at this time, may be happy! It depends on whether Jianjun can find them! Ha ha ha... "
The laughter of Fengqing dance suddenly stopped.
As early as the first time when the accident happened, Yingchuan Jianjun's long sword passed like lightning. He can be sure that his sword hit fengqingwu, but now, there are no people alive and no corpses dead
Like that time in Feixian City, Fengqing dance seems to have disappeared as yellow sand.
Yingchuan Jianjun felt it carefully for a moment. Then he found the entrance to the cave and quickly went in. There were signs of fighting everywhere in the garden and bamboo house, but there was no sign of Xiao Yin and Changxing. After searching carefully, Yingchuan Jianjun destroyed the whole cave with his sword and left.
Mu Heng is seriously injured. When he is about to arrive here, Yingchuan Jianjun finds a hiding place and puts him there for the time being. Soon the master and his disciples meet. When Mu Heng sees Yingchuan Jianjun coming back alone, the light in his eyes disappears and he eagerly welcomes him: "master, where's Changxing?"
Bai Yuzheng closed his eyes and actively absorbed the aura around him. When he was disturbed by Changxing, it was hard to avoid his anger. As soon as Jintong stood up, he was about to explode. But when he saw Changxing's worried face, he thought of the scene that Changxing was struggling with Fengqing dance and refused to hand himself over. His tone suddenly dispersed and he said softly, "don't worry, he will wake up for at least half a year..."
"Half a year?" Changxing's eyes were wide open and said, "didn't you say he was ok? How could it take half a year? "
"Fengqing dance is not an ordinary person. You feel that if you fall in love with her, there is no woman..." As Bai Yu said, the golden pupil blinked, paused for a moment, and then said, "in a word, you can believe me. It's a miracle that he can live by the means of Fengqing dance. It's only half a year's sleep. You can sit down, that's the blink of an eye."
Changxing, seeing the hesitation of Baiyu and Xiao Yin's abnormal behavior that day, has already guessed that Fengqing dance must have used some inferior means. It's not easy to ask deeply. He can only sit back again. Just about to close his eyes, he looks at Baiyu and doubts: "how do I feel that you seem to have changed a person these days?"
Before that, Baiyu had to jump, but this time, Baiyu was calm and said, "after so many things, I should have changed."
Then he closed his eyes and began to absorb aura.
"Did you experience less before, and didn't you change?" Chang Xing just sat down and stood up. He walked to Bai Yu with two steps. He looked at him carefully and said, "isn't that your style? You're not taken away, are you With that, he reached out to explore Baiyu's pulse.
With a wave of her claw, Bai Yu patted off Chang Xing's hand, turned her eyes and glared at her: "I say you are a woman, you are really dull! I'm moved by you. Do you want to treat you well? " Then he rolled his eyes and pushed the long star aside: "you are a typical toasting, no penalty! I'll talk to you well. You have to piss me off! "
Changxing breathed out a breath and touched Baiyu's fur with a smile, saying: "in fact, you are still so pleasing to the eye I like to have a fine drink. Don't make a toast in the future. I'm scared! " At the end of the speech, Changxing doesn't wait for Baiyu to blow up his hair. He goes back to his own place and closes his eyes to breathe.
Bai Yu held her front paw and fell down again, muttering in a low voice: "I don't know how those two boys like her? It's hard work
Changxing's eyes closed slightly, his face unchanged, but his eyelashes trembled slightly, and returned to calm again.
Outside yuanlingzhu, fengqingwu stares at the prey that has disappeared suddenly. Her figure flashes to the place where Changxing disappeared. After a long time of careful exploration, she frowns: "it's not magic Is it the magic weapon of space? "
This discovery surprised Fengqing dance very much. Even 40000 years ago, such a magic weapon was rare. As the world's top monk, she had only heard of it and had not seen it with her own eyes. Now, she can still encounter such a magic weapon How can she not be moved?
"Even if you hide in, can you hide for a lifetime?" Feng Qingwu lifted her sleeves, sat down cross legged, and said with a cold smile, "I'll wait for you to come out in person!" With that, she took out a piece of the best spirit stone and began to heal and recover her spirit power. This time, although she was trapped by Xiao Yin, she was also injured by Xiao Yin. In addition to the sneak attack of that smelly girl just now, she was injured a lot.
At the thought of Meng Changxing, Feng Qingwu's anger surges up. It seems that Jianyang Zhenjun is very worried about the girl and gives her a lot of things to protect her life. However, there is no breath of Baiyu in her. It is the Feixian city that arouses her vigilance, so she doesn't take it with her?
In the Linglong house thousands of miles away, Mu Heng paced anxiously back and forth. Changxing had been gone for several days, but he never came back. He didn't know whether he was caught by Fengqing dance or
He knew that he was hurt a lot now. Even if he went out, he was just going to die. Therefore, he had already sent notes to master Yingchuan Jianjun. He estimated that master Yingchuan should be here in the next two days.
Mu Heng is thinking, in the heart suddenly has the feeling, on the face a joy: is the master to come!
long star as like as two peas in the sand dune, and hidden in the five dunes, the hidden defense effect of the Tianxing array and Linglong house is exactly the same as the sand sea. Even if it is the yuan baby friar, he can't see it carefully. Mu Heng has just made a plan.
Yingchuan sword king has seen Mu Heng, a flash, fell in front of him, eyes fixed on Mu Heng destroyed face.
"Master!" Mu Heng's eyes are red.
The king of Yingchuan sword reached out to help Mu Heng, who was about to salute. He probed into his pulse and asked, "what's the matter?"
"Master, please go to save Changxing. She has been looking for Xie Qingsi for seven days, and she hasn't come back yet." Mu Heng has eagerly appealed.
"Long star?" Yingchuan sword king only feel the name is a little familiar.
"It's Meng Zichen, the disciple of Jianyang Zhenjun!" Mu Heng firmly grasped Yingchuan Jianjun's sleeve.Yingchuan sword King smell speech, complexion slightly dignified, also no longer continue to ask, but a take up Mu Heng, body shape straight to the sky: "you guide the way!"
Fengqing dance sits on a lotus platform with her knees crossed. This lotus platform is a spiritual treasure, which can defend and fly. Even in the sand sea like an oven, it can keep the people on it like spring all the year round.
She has been in the sand sea for seven days, but even if she has been waiting for seven years, she is determined to win the magic weapon of space! Feng Qingwu squinted slightly. He was about to keep his eyes closed, but he suddenly opened his eyes. His heart moved, and the lotus platform was empty!
The wind pure dance just dodges to avoid, a startling sword Qi already cut down!
"Boom!" A huge sound, a huge light wave of sword Qi, will be around the yellow sand impact all over the sky.
In the fierce yellow sand, the figure of a man in black appeared gradually.
Fengqing dance sees the comer clearly, and his face suddenly changes. He raises his hand to summon a Dasha man, and his body will flash away!
Yingchuan sword king where can let her escape, in the hand long sword already one after another brandishes!
On the way, Mu Heng has told Yingchuan Jianjun all the things that happened. Although the face of Yingchuan Jianjun remains the same, he hates it deeply. He is a good man and hates this kind of double cultivation. What's more, Fengqing dance has put his idea on his apprentice!
Yingchuan sword king at the moment is to use all his strength, if not to inquire about the whereabouts of Xiao Yin and Changxing, he would have killed her!
Fengqing dance's retreat is blocked by the sword Qi. She knows her own flattering skill. It's useless to deal with people like Yingchuan Jianjun, who have higher cultivation than her and are upright men from the inside to the outside. Therefore, she doesn't waste her energy. She sacrifices a white Ling and attacks Yingchuan Jianjun fiercely! With Sandman's help, she is not sure to lose!
However, she underestimated the strength of Yingchuan Jianjun. After a few swords, the "heart" of Dasha people was picked out by Yingchuan Jianjun, and the sand people turned into loose sand and returned to the dust.
Feng Qingwu's face suddenly became dignified, and he sacrificed all the magic weapons in his whole body, which saved the situation a little bit. However, Yuan Ying, the sword king of Yingchuan, had higher cultivation than her in her later period, and was also the most powerful sword cultivator. When dealing with Feng Qingwu, who relied on mending cultivation, he naturally stopped talking. However, if he strengthened a few swords, Feng Qingwu would be hard to fight.
"What about Xiao Dongyang and Meng Zichen?" Yingchuan sword king already drank to ask a way.
"What do they care about me?" Feng Qingwu was dealing with it carefully and gasped: "if Jianjun is here for two of them, there's no need to be so angry!"
Yingchuan sword King shot a little pause, eyes disgust, staring at the wind Qingwu, if you don't tell the truth, let her fly out of the momentum: "make it clear!"
Fengqing dance sees Yingchuan Jianjun's hands pause, his hands in his sleeves change, but his face shows an enchanting smile: "since Jianjun wants to listen, I will tell you..."
The sword master of Yingchuan has drawn a sword Qi with his sword. The sword Qi falls behind fengqingwu like a crescent moon. With the sword Qi falling to the ground, the yellow sand on the ground seems to be alive and rushes to the sky. However, in the blink of an eye, a semicircular sand curtain forms behind her, trapping her in the middle.
Feng Qingwu raised her hand to cover the corners of her lips, and said with a charming smile, "sword king, do you want to leave my body?"
"Say it The sword king of Yingchuan looks indifferent, as if the beauty in front of him is not as good-looking as the yellow sand around him.
Feng Qing dances, her red lips open gently, as if to speak, but she sees a cloud of mist burst at her feet. The mist is like a tide, carrying yellow sand and rushing around, instantly engulfing the whole world.
In the yellow sand all over the sky, there came the laughter of Fengqing Dance: "ha ha ha Those two people, at this time, may be happy! It depends on whether Jianjun can find them! Ha ha ha... "
The laughter of Fengqing dance suddenly stopped.
As early as the first time when the accident happened, Yingchuan Jianjun's long sword passed like lightning. He can be sure that his sword hit fengqingwu, but now, there are no people alive and no corpses dead
Like that time in Feixian City, Fengqing dance seems to have disappeared as yellow sand.
Yingchuan Jianjun felt it carefully for a moment. Then he found the entrance to the cave and quickly went in. There were signs of fighting everywhere in the garden and bamboo house, but there was no sign of Xiao Yin and Changxing. After searching carefully, Yingchuan Jianjun destroyed the whole cave with his sword and left.
Mu Heng is seriously injured. When he is about to arrive here, Yingchuan Jianjun finds a hiding place and puts him there for the time being. Soon the master and his disciples meet. When Mu Heng sees Yingchuan Jianjun coming back alone, the light in his eyes disappears and he eagerly welcomes him: "master, where's Changxing?"
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