Chapter 138: The Disaster of Innocence
Chapter 138
There was a faint smell of smoke and fire in the air, and at first she didn't arouse her alarm, only thinking that it was someone outside who was burning waste paper. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć However, the smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and the temperature in the room was starting to get hotter, so she was startled and immediately ran out, only to see puffs of smoke rising from the main house.
Her first reaction was to run out and call people, but the next second, she stopped, what about Fusu? Why didn't she react at all? Was she fainted inside? Or is it already dead inside? She had already escaped, so why did she call someone to put out the fire?
What if she dies inside...... She's her person, Gong Ziyou won't leave her alone, right? If you can transfer your feelings for Fusu to her again...... A small smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.
She grabbed a handful of charcoal, blackened her face, ripped some of her clothes, and quietly found a corner where the fire couldn't burn.
The smoke grew louder and louder, and the red light slowly rose. Mo Chun looked at the intensifying fire and seemed to see hope. Fusu is her benefactor, yes, she brought her here, not only escaped the fate of falling into the Qinglou but also embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, so let her help her one last time!
Finally, the firelight on Fusu's side attracted the attention of the night patrol disciples, and for a while, the whole Baihua Sect was awakened by the earth-shattering gongs and drums.
"Uncle Du, Uncle Du, Master's yard is on fire!" Zhao Zhi didn't even have time to put on his shoes and fell in front of Du Sinian's door.
Du Sinian hadn't slept yet, and when he heard this, he rushed out without asking anything. Fusu's courtyard was already on fire, and there was only one crying Mo Chun left, and the disciples who rushed over were busy carrying water to put out the fire.
"Where's Fusu?" Du Sinian caught Mo Chun.
"No, I don't know." Mo Chun replied sluggishly.
Du Sinian thought only for a second, snatched a bucket of water from the disciple on the side and poured it on himself.
His logic is very simple, if Fusu has already escaped, he doesn't need to worry anymore, if he doesn't escape, then what she needs most now is him. So, he had to go in and have a look.
He rushed into the flames, and the busy disciples around him didn't even have time to stop him. The light of the fire mixed with the smoke made it almost impossible to open your eyes.
The sound of the fire engulfing everything, the sound of the house collapsing, everything was terrifying.
"Little Seven, Little Seven?" He shouted and walked inside, either hoping to hear a response, or terrifying to hear a response.
"Little Seven, Little Seven!"
Gong Ziyou originally lived closer than Dusi, but he went into retreat after returning from Fusu tonight. Yanqiu also went back, and did not hear the shouts of the disciples who had started the night patrol. Later, when the gongs and drums shook the sky, he woke up and opened the door, and the disciples who knocked on the door were already hoarse.
When he arrived in a hurry, he also grabbed Mo Chun, who was already frightened, and shouted: "What about Fusu? What about Fusu? ā
"No, I don't know." Where would Mo Chun dare to say anything else.
Gong Ziyou, want to rush into the firelight, just now he has already entered Du Si Nian, who would dare to let Gong Ziyou go in again, Mo Chun also has his own selfishness, Du Si Nian will go in and forget it, she will die if she takes a Gong Zi You again, she has already rushed down and grabbed him: "Senior brother, Senior Brother Du has already entered, if Senior Brother Fusu was inside, he would have come out a long time ago." Big brother, you can't go in again. ā
Gong Ziyou kicked Mo Chun away: "If she has something, you will be buried with her!" ā
Mo Chun had never seen such a vicious Gong Ziyou, shouldn't he always be gentle and elegant? Shouldn't he always be pleasant? He wouldn't even get angry when he was slapped by her! Why did he not pity her at all when she looked so pitiful to her?
The unwillingness in her heart had already made her forget the fear in her heart, and an inexplicable jealousy and resentment made her have the courage out of nowhere, and she rushed forward again to envelop Gong Ziyou: "Senior brother, you can't go in anymore, you can't take any more risks." ā
At this time, there were already discerning disciples who came over to pull Gong Ziyou together, Du Sinian's speed was too fast, and everyone didn't have time to react, how could everyone let Gong Ziyou in now, so if something happened to them, Gong Ziyou's identity, would Bai Huamen have to live in the next days?
At this time, the disciples of Zixuan Peak who heard the movement also rushed over, and Li Yourou saw that Gong Ziyou was about to rush inside, and immediately ordered the disciples around him: "Isn't it enough to fold a head disciple?" Don't you want to die? Hurry up and grab the senior brother. Those who were originally watching or fighting the fire immediately realized and joined the team to block the palace tour. For a time, there were more people who came to stop the palace than to put out the fire.
Zhao Zhi shouted and begged everyone to put out the fire first, and then with little effect, Li Yourou's sentence was really terrible. It may be nothing for others to say it, but who is Li Yourou, the pearl of the Li family, and the biggest deal of the Li family is assassination. And among the disciples, many members of the Gong family and the Li family naturally had to stop Gong Ziyou. And so this funny scene appeared.
At this time, Wei Shaoqing and a few others also came, and the people around them all went back, and they were all in retreat and cultivation in the secret room at night, so they didn't wake up until the gongs and drums shook the sky. Seeing the funny scene on the spot, Zhou Han wanted to scold everyone, but was stopped by Wei Shaoqing: "You arrange people to put out the fire outside, and I'll go in." He snatched the water from the hands of the disciple next to him: "If you want us to live, don't come in." ā
Zhou Sheng and Zhou Han were both shocked, and after they figured it out, they only smiled bitterly. Yes, how many of the disciples on the spot were the manpower arranged by their family, and no one would let them break into the sea of fire. Instead of making such a funny scene again, it is better to do what Wei Shaoqing said.
"Second Senior Brother......" Du Sinian was pleasantly surprised when he saw Wei Shaoqing, half of his body was pressed by a huge beam, and he was protecting the unconscious Fusu under him, and he couldn't move at all. His consciousness was not so clear, and he thought that he would accompany her to be burned to death by the sea of fire.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Wei Shaoqing lifted the huge beam, "Come out quickly." ā
"I ...... I don't have the strength. Du Sinian, struggling to get up but couldn't exert his strength, his true qi was all given to Fusu: "You take Xiaoqi out first, and then come back to save me." ā
Wei Shaoqing said categorically: "No, Xiao Qi won't agree when he's awake, if we want to die, we will die together, and we will definitely not throw one down." He resisted the giant beam on his body, and grabbed Du Sinian with one hand to give him true qi.
Du Sinian, who had been replenished by his true qi, gradually regained his strength, "I have strength, second senior brother, let's go out together." ā
"Hmm!" The two hugged Fusu, and Wei Shaoqing directly stabbed the crumbling roof with a magic weapon. Pulled the two and flew out.
"Little Seven, Little Six." Zhou Sheng and Zhou Han had already surrounded him.
"It's okay, it's okay, she's just choked, I'm protecting her!" Du Sinian coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Little Liu, you ......" Wei Shaoqing was very worried, the scene when he went in just now was too terrible, according to his understanding of Du Sinian, he couldn't even move, it must have been extremely serious internal injuries.
The fact is also that when Du Sinian found Fusu, she was already unconscious, he rescued him to come out, but he didn't want to smash a beam on the roof, he didn't have the slightest preparation, he was smashed squarely, and he couldn't move at all due to serious internal injuries at that time, so he had no choice but to put his true qi on Fusu, hoping that she could hold on for a while. Later, Wei Shaoqing came to give him his true qi, and he forcibly regained consciousness by luck.
"No, it's fine." Before he could finish speaking, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell.
"Little Liu!" Everyone was shocked.
"Get out of the way!" At this moment, a majestic voice like a bell rang out, and everyone retreated.
Xiao Ming, who was dressed in plain clothes, walked slowly, followed by a young little soft ball.
"Huayang." Xiao Ming nodded at Huayang.
Huayang took out Huayang Ding and directly accepted the two.
Only then did everyone realize that this was the instrument spirit of Huayang Ding.
Xiao Ming threw a small white porcelain bottle to Wei Shaoqing: "You have a good rest." He glanced at Gong Ziyou and Li Yourou again: "This is Baihuamen." ā
Gong Ziyou knelt down: "Master...... It was my fault...... It's all my fault. ā
"Let's go back!" Xiao Ming waved the dust again, and the fire was extinguished in an instant. Everyone was shocked, this is the strength of Yiming True Immortal, he can control ruthless water and fire in an instant, he is still only an immortal there, he is almost a god.
After speaking, a white shadow disappeared in the direction of the main peak.
"Old man, why are you doing this?" Hua Yang, the little meat dumpling, asked Xiao Ming puzzled.
"You have also seen that there are 100,000 disciples of the Baihuamen, to put it nicely, how many of them are real Baihuamen disciples? I only found out about Fusu's injury last, but some people could know it early on, and those people were too much. I'd rather have only 1 disciple. ā
"Then you still let Gong Ziyou take over?"
"Only he can drive those people away......" he sighed leisurely.
Huayang was dissatisfied: "So, your little girl's life arranged this play?" ā
"No, it's not me, it's fate."
"That kid ......" Hua Yang looked at Du Sinian, who was also unconscious.
"He's a good boy and he's going to have a good ending." Xiao Ming said leisurely.
"Being an apprentice of this old man of yours is the worst ending." Huayang pursed his lips and hugged the two.
"You still won't call me Uncle again?"
"Don't you keep calling me Huayang? When I trapped my soul in this ding, you know that I will always be just Huayang. ā
"Haoran!"
"Ling Haoran died early, Master Xiao."
"Haoran ......" Xiao Ming's eyes flashed with something, and his mouth opened slightly and finally closed.
A round little meat ball picked up two adults, this scene was really funny, but no one would laugh at him. "I'll clean up the mess for you."
Huayang disappeared at the door of the main hall, but Xiao Ming knelt in the middle of the main hall: "Senior brother, I will do your ambition, but in a completely different way than you." ā
In front of the large wooden table of red sandalwood, a copy of "Huayangmen Documentary" was blown over a few pages by the night wind, and finally fell on a page that had already been washed and faded overnight. It reads:
Ling Yi, a delusional person in Baihuamen, succeeded to the position of the head of the family and expelled the son of the family for no reason, and his disciples mutinied and killed Ling Yi in the Qingxu Palace, and his son Ling Haoran was not spared.
Huayang Dingli, Huayang stood at the mouth of the Dingkou and looked at the Baihua Gate under the mountain, the place he once wanted to destroy the most, but the funny thing is that he wants to protect him now. A hundred years ago, his father was forced to die on the main peak Qingxu Palace, and his father did his best to protect the last wisp of his soul.
It was also in that mutiny that Huayang Ding was maliciously damaged. His uncle found his soul and ...... He became the stone that mended the sky, yes, he became Huayang Ding, and Huayang Ding also became him. He inherited the memories and mana of all the Huayang Ding Instrument Spirits, or the Machine Spirits had his memories. He couldn't tell whether Huayang had become Ling Haoran or Ling Haoran had become Huayang.
But from an outsider's point of view, maybe Huayang will always be Huayang, and Ling Haoran is already dead.
He looked at the unconscious two lying quietly and stretched out their fleshy little hands, and a beam of spiritual light emanated from the palm of his hand, and he laughed. The cultivation mana that he once most longed for was now at his fingertips, and he was even able to manipulate the aura. However, he lost his father and lost his freedom.
He injected the aura into Fusu's body, he protected her and helped her, because he hoped that she could destroy the Baihua Gate, he believed that it could, yes, a fox spirit was enough to destroy this damn hypocritical Baihua Gate!
His face showed a murderous and vicious look that was different from his cute appearance.
"Ahem, Xiaohua, what's wrong with you?" Fu Su slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness was not very clear, and he saw Hua Yang with a resentful face, and couldn't help asking.
"Can I be happy if you're doing something again?" Huayang said in disgust: "It's such a big trouble, I don't know when it will be recovered." He deftly disguised the past.
"Xiaohua has worked hard for you, cough cough cough, Senior Brother Du...... Senior Brother Du, what's wrong with him? ā
"I was seriously injured in order to save you, if it weren't for me, he would have gone to see his parents a long time ago."
"Senior Brother Du...... Xiaohua, you must save Senior Brother Du......" Fusu said while coughing.
"Nonsense! Then what am I bringing him here for? The old man asked me to save it, you take a good rest of yours, you are half dead and worry about others. Huayang glared at Fusu in disgust, and threw a few pills to her: "Eat it, and then refine." ā
Fusu took the medicine and smiled, she knew that Huayang was a knife-mouthed tofu heart. Look at every time he dislikes her so much, and always cleans up the mess for her.
In Huayang's view, Du Sinian's injury was not a problem at all. Du Sinian also had a problem with his dantian, but before Fusu was the internal cause, but he was the external cause. But tinkering with it, there is no pressure at all.
"Little fox, how are you?" Huayang ran over again and kicked Fusu, who was meditating.
"It's so good."
"Okay, do you know what's wrong with you?"