Chapter Eighty-Six: Right and Wrong
The top of the dragon mound began to be sealed, and the dragon mound also began to sink in its entirety. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Feng Lan and that dragon can only sink with the sinking of the dragon mound. No one knew that the seal of this dragon mound was such a sealing method, Feng Lan thought that it would not sink directly to the bottom of the sea, sealed in the unfathomable seabed, no matter who had great ability, there was nothing they could do.
While falling down, Feng Lan thought about whether she was going to die, she still couldn't go home, she couldn't see her mother, she couldn't fulfill her promise to Lin Feng, she didn't take Yaoji out to break into the world, she didn't repay her master's kindness, and she didn't ......
It turns out that I have so many regrets!
In fact, at that moment just now, he decided to send Lu Jian Daojun out, Feng Lan felt that it was not how great he was, but the situation was critical at that time, either the two of them died together, or one could still live, whether it was considering this, or considering that Lu Jian Daojun had saved himself so many times, it was reasonable for him to do that.
It's just that living in the hearts of living people This promise can only be fulfilled by Lu Zhuan Daojun, he is so powerful, he will definitely live a good life all the time, but I don't know if he can always remember me.
It's a pity that after ten nights, it was too late to throw it out, and it was too unfair for him to let him bury him. It's all my fault, I have to come to this kind of place where I want to kill myself, I am innocent of death, if it is because of the death of ten nights that it has caused the suspicion of the demon clan and Kunlun, I will be unable to escape the blame for my death.
In the darkness, Feng Lan heard a muffled grunt, and faintly heard the sound of bones shattering. Feng Lan listened carefully again, and it seemed that there was only the sound of whirring wind falling down.
Feng Lan kept falling, just like the name he gave himself to live in Kunlun----- Void Pavilion, the whole person fell into nothingness, there was no sound, no light, except for himself, he didn't seem to feel anything else.
Feng Lan felt that this was more terrible than death, although she had not experienced death yet, but in this situation, she should add a temporary. Not dead yet.
Death is such a thing, you can only experience it once in each life, and no one will ever experience death.
I don't know where this is going to fall, is it really sinking directly to the bottom of the sea? If it sinks directly to the bottom of the sea, will the dragon mound be destroyed like this?
"Hey, are you there?"
There was no response, Feng Lan was a little dumbfounded, didn't he fall down, no, didn't he see him fall down the moment he fell?
After a long time, Feng Lan heard a voice and the sound of the wind answering, "Hey, who is hey?"
"You're still alive, great, I'm sorry, I don't know what your name is, so I call you that. ā
"Long Yin. This voice came from below Feng Lan, and it seemed that he fell faster than Feng Lan, probably because he was heavier than Feng Lan.
"What? Oh, is Long Yin your name? My name is Feng Lan!
"Feng Lan. ā
"No, it's Fenglan, it's wind, it's not Feng!"
"My surname is Long, you should also be surnamed Feng!" Long Yin said he didn't understand, but his voice became weaker and weaker, and Feng Lan thought it was because he was too far away.
How did this logic come about, Feng Lan felt a little confused.
"Long Yin, where are we going to fall?"
Except for the whirring wind, no one responded to Feng Lan, and Feng Lan felt very helpless. She should have blamed Long Yin, if he hadn't stopped her in the end, she should have left the dragon mound, but in such a special space, what kind of hatred, resentment seems to be redundant, it's good that he can talk to her, anyway, it's death, but this kind of death is inevitably too tormenting.
I don't know how long it lasted, Feng Lan faintly found a glimmer of light, hey, there is light?
"Ouch!" Feng Lan actually touched something soft and smacked her, but this was not what excited her the most, what excited her the most was that she didn't fall down again. So what did she do when she just landed?
Although there is light, but it is really faint, Feng Lan is still a little scared in her heart, could it be that it was the keel that hit her just now? I shudder when I think about it, no, it is soft, it seems to be a little warm, not a keel...... So what is it?
"Long Yin...... Where are you ......?"
"Ahem, ahem, down there!"
"Ah, did I just fall on you? Did you vomit blood?"
Feng Lan hurriedly groped around, it was indeed she who had directly pressed Long Yin before, she wanted to help him up, but found that she couldn't tell which side was the head and which side was the foot, "Long Yin, are you okay?"
"Why don't you talk again?
Feng Lan couldn't, so she had to look around in the dark places, and found that there were a few night pearls rolling down not far away, which should have fallen to the ground during the fight between Long Yin and Lu Pressure before, Feng Lan hurriedly groped over and took the beads over to see what happened to Long Yin.
When Feng Lan saw Long Yin's situation at this time, he was so frightened that his face was bloodless.
Feng Lan finally understood why his voice sounded a little weak when he talked to him before, and he didn't answer when he asked, his face was full of blood, Feng Lan gently checked his bones, and found that he spasmed, his bones were almost broken, and his internal organs were also displaced, so he was left to hang with a breath.
When he fought with Lu Pressure in the dragon mound before, how desperate he had to be! Feng Lan didn't know whether to call him stupid or scold him for being stupid, if he wasn't so desperate, he wouldn't have died, and Feng Lan wouldn't have died.
Feng Lan knew that the way he was now, it was worse than the injury she had suffered when she crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, and if she hadn't been treated, it would have been a difference between death and whether she was breathing or not. In this way, it can't be saved, and Feng Lan has no reason or the ability to save him.
Feng Lan slowly put him down, ready to find out if there was any other way out, what if there was another way out?
Just when Feng Lan put him down and had already walked a few steps, he felt that his steps were a little heavy, and he always felt that his steps were like he couldn't take a step.
Feng Lan let out a long sigh and just let it go...... He turned back to Long Yin to see what was going on with him.
Saying that he was not far from death, Feng Lan felt that as far as staying in this sealed dragon mound that did not know whether it had sunk to the bottom of the sea or underground, she was also not far from death. It is better to save him, this is the grave of his ancestors, and he must know more than himself.
Of course, there is another reason why Feng Lan feels a little embarrassed to admit that it is actually Feng Lan who should really say sorry for them. They trespassed on his ancestor's mausoleum, and wanted to rob their ancestral holy relics, and in order to escape, they also injured him, no matter what things were done by Lu Press, which ones were done by Feng Lan, she and Lu Pressure came together, and who did these things, it made no difference to Long Yin.
Therefore, Feng Lan watched Long Yin die in front of her and did nothing, she killed the only dragon in this world in the dragon mound, and she was so relieved that she wanted to find a way to leave the dragon mound, but she couldn't do it anyway.
Moreover, from Long Yin's point of view, he didn't do anything wrong at all, he was just doing his duty as a dragon son and grandson, protecting the resting place of his ancestors, and protecting the holy relics inherited by the dragon clan!
In this world, how should we judge right and wrong, right and wrong?