Chapter 340
Long Wanchen sat next to Leng Yumo, laughing and laughing, Leng Yumo tasted the long-lost warmth. The instantaneous throbbing at this moment made him quickly calm down. Jungles are different.
Leng Yumo flicked his fingers and opened the butterfly in the bamboo leaves, the butterfly wings fluttered, flying in the sun, and the colorful thin wings waved, and the news had been transmitted to the northern border of Danxiang thousands of miles away.
In the north of Danxiang, Yuxiu Mountain, on the Zhongling Palace, Leng Wuge, who was going down to the court after the discussion, sensed the news of Yingdie. As soon as he returned to Yuxiu Palace, he changed into a light and unobstructed Liushang dress, and after instructing Fengyi on some matters, he turned around and arrived at Lingxi River.
Ling Xichuan, Long Wanchen was very curious about the brilliance of the butterfly, but despite the cold rain and silent obstruction, he stepped forward and touched it, who knows, it was this moment, and in an instant, the Yan Demon Breath and its original immortal power collided violently.
The old wounds of the poison golem's battle were reactivated, and at the same time, memories of the past flashed through his mind, like a bound beast, struggling to break free of the chains.
Long Wanchen's whole body was in severe pain and it was difficult to make a sound, his face suddenly sweated like rain, and his breathing was no longer even. At this time, her whole body was suddenly shrouded in red light, but this was not a ray of hope, but a nightmare.
Leng Yu silently ignored the fact that he was a Hell Yan Demon, and resolutely urged Yan Li to stabilize his chaotic breath, even if the immortal power in his body would take the opportunity to enter his body, it would also be unfavorable to him.
"Leng Yumo, you're crazy!" Si Chen shouted.
"What's going on?"
Leng Wuge arrived at this time. happened to meet the scene of Leng Yumo treating Long Wanchen. I don't know the person sitting on the ground, no, this cold rain was a cold face without the slightest emotion, why is it so abnormal now?
"What are you doing, can't you come over to help?"
Leng Yumo shouted at her angrily.
Although Leng Wuge was puzzled, he couldn't disobey his order, so he worked with him to treat Long Wanchen's injuries.
The power of two Yan demons, one fairy power, after the violent collision and splashing the vermilion on the ground, the chaotic breath was finally suppressed, but the person fell into a deep sleep. Leng Yumo wiped away the blood from her mouth and carried her into the house. When he came out, he beckoned Leng Wuge to go to the dense forest to explore.
Leng Wuge was very puzzled in his heart, but when he thought of the puppet in the dense forest, he immediately followed.
In the dense forest, Immortal Venerable and Mu Yunfan approached the cage that sealed the puppet sound step by step. The demon in the seal, stupid and very active, making preparations before breaking the seal, the previous crack gave it the opportunity to break the seal, and sensing the increasingly oppressive immortal aura, the puppet roared with all his might.
In an instant, a sound that shook the universe, like a sword like a sword, cut through the shackles of the seal, split the darkness of thousands of years, and the primordial beast-shaped puppet of the Demon Ancestor finally reappeared in the world.
The power of the puppet sound to break the seal shook the ground, half of the dense forest within a radius of 100 miles was destroyed, and Xianzun and Mu Yunfan bore the brunt of it, adding scars, and rushed straight out, lying on the ground.
At this time, Leng Yumo arrived and saw that the puppet sound had broken the seal and appeared in the world, so he hurriedly took a step forward, took a blood from his heart, and condensed the demonic breath, hit the puppet sound's forehead, and infiltrated its brain.
The golem roared, and the blood imprint carried the Demon Ancestor's memories, causing it to surrender at his feet.
"See the young master. ”
Leng Yumo stood on its body, like a king, looking at everything under it, looking at the two people on the ground, between his eyebrows, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"You... You really aren't from the Immortal Clan. ”
Immortal Venerable was angry, regardless of his own injuries, he struggled to raise his palm, and the phantom stone on his wrist flashed, playing a song of demon punishment. However, he was injured twice, and it was difficult for the immortal power to attach all his strength, Mu Yunfan turned into a spirit butterfly from the side, the butterfly wings fluttered, and the blade of the sound was faint, cutting through the air, accompanied by palm qi, and smashed towards Leng Yumo in one fell swoop.
At the moment of smashing, a sword suddenly appeared, splitting the chaos, and counterattacking the two, who were hit hard and fell to the ground.
"I really didn't expect that the dignified Immortal Venerable would end up like this. ”
Leng Wuge contemptuously, came down from the clouds, like a fairy out of the dust, standing in front of the two, when the moon eyebrows stretched, her eyes were like sharp blades, sweeping towards Mu Yunfan.
Just this glance, Mu Yunfan struggled to get up despite his serious injury, looked at his appearance, and called out to his mother with suspicion.
There was a short silence, Leng Wuge's face was expressionless, and his words were extremely indifferent: "I don't know you, don't ask me to climb my relatives and take the past." Could it be that this is Immortal Venerable's apprentice?"
"You... I won't admit it, you're ......"
"Mu Yunfan, you have a lot of support, let's go back to the Snow Tower. ”
Xianzun got up and wanted to take her back, but she broke free.
"I can mistake anyone, but I will never mistake my mother. I don't believe it!"
Mu Yunfan ran to Leng Wuge, at this moment, she really wanted to recognize the wrong person, if not, the truth that her mother was a hell demon was really comparable to a thunderbolt hitting her heart.
"Humph!"
Leng Wuge swung his sword and scratched Mu Yunfan's right arm, and at the same time threw her in front of Xianzun, thinking that since she was bumped into by Mu Yunfan, she wanted a truth, so she would give it to her, anyway, after a long time, the paper would not be able to contain the fire. Besides, it is rare for the puppet to break the seal, and it is urgent to sense the whereabouts of the other two beads, and this matter must not be delayed.
Thinking of this, Leng Wuge raised his tone to a high level, and with contempt, he pointed at Mu Yunfan and the others, and said word by word:
"Since you are so obsessed with the truth, then I will tell you, listen, I am Shen Yunyan. However, my real name is the remnant lamp wind is warm and cold without singing, and the reason why I use the name of Shen Yunyan is just to control the butterfly charm. Lai Mu Shaofeng was also very clumsy, and he actually responded to my plan step by step, allowing me to control the deaf and charming vein. ”
"What? you!"
The cruel reality, like a thunderbolt, smashed heavily on Mu Yunfan's heart, and suddenly his heart surged up, blood spurted wildly, and he fainted in Xianzun's arms. Xianzun hugged her, glanced back at Leng Wuge, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the Snow Tower.
The residence of the Immortal Venerable of the Snow Building, the Immortal Venerable in a coma, with his supreme immortal power, resisted the wound of the puppet sound that gradually eroded into his heart.
Mu Yunfan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the master who seemed to be in purgatory, but he was anxious and had nothing to do, so he could only watch the master suffer from the puppet sound.
"Bai Yangxue, do we really want to watch like this and do nothing?"
Mu Yunfan got up and knocked on the table. The two people on the table who had sunk into a dream suddenly woke up.
"What's wrong?
Bai Yangxue looked at the bed and thought that Xianzun had woken up, but Xianzun did not do what he thought, but seemed to be caught in a whirlpool, and his pale face was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.
"Judging from the current situation, our help will make Immortal Venerable go mad. Bai Yangxue sighed.
At this time, in the sea of immortal qi, the sound of hope is like a jade hand caressing the strings, layer upon layer, calling for people who are hovering on the edge of life and death. The wandering person, the figure is lonely but helpless, and at the end, he sighed and said that the immortal clan is in danger, how can I sink like this.
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