"And where is she now?" Hearing that Leng Ziying was coming, Leng Jianfeng was a little nervous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Leng Qing gasped rapidly, it seemed that it was not an easy thing to fly the sword to fly outside the Tianfu Cave Gate on this Zhongtian Peak, if it was a person whose cultivation and spiritual power were not very advanced, I am afraid that before he arrived here, he might have exhausted his spiritual power, fell from mid-air and fell to his death.

This is also an important assessment criterion for the nine hundred thousand and one hundred outer and inner disciples of the Heavenly Dao Academy who want to get the opportunity to enter the Heavenly Mansion once a year to cultivate. If the power of one's own sword cultivation can reach the point where he can control the flying sword he cultivates and fly outside the gate of the Tianfu Cave in Zhongtianfeng, then he can be allowed to come here to practice for three months a year, therefore, there are very few disciples who can do it, just if they want to cultivate their own flying sword, if the wisdom is deep, maybe they can refine the flying sword in a few years, and the general, I am afraid that the few will be a few decades, and the more will take a hundred years, and it is still a question whether they can refine their own flying sword in a lifetime. Moreover, even if you practice your own flying sword, and then continue to cultivate your own flying sword sword qi to a higher level, and you can control it to fly as you like, you don't know how many years it will take to do it.

"Little junior sister, she's almost there." Leng Qing panted: "I'm afraid of being hit by the little junior sister, senior brother, you can't get off the stage, I'll take the first step to inform you." ”

As he spoke, he was sweating profusely.

If it weren't for someone else flying up with him and consuming his spiritual power to fly here, he would be very reluctant, perhaps, this trip to fly with the sword would have consumed months of cultivation to gather spiritual power and true qi. He had no choice but to do these thankless things.

"Little junior sister is almost here! Can't let the little junior sister see that we have turned Mu Yunxuan into a blood demon, otherwise she will be in a hurry with you! ”

Leng Qing's words seemed to have spoken to Leng Jianfeng's heart. He clearly knew that the senior brother would rather disappoint the world than disappoint the little junior sister.

"You came at the right time, fortunately, he had already melted Mu Yunxuan's blood demon nature just now." Hong Mozi seemed very happy, just because after cultivating in Tianfu Cave for just a few days, his magic power had already made a great breakthrough, and he had actually refined the long-lost Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Demon Skill, although he was not able to practice the Yin Yang Magic Technique like Leng Jian Peak, but he was already relatively satisfied, after all, he needed to cultivate step by step.

"That's just great!"

"Big brother."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Leng Ziying coming, wearing a white pleated skirt, fluttering in the breeze, her sideburns flying, and she smiled slightly, like a fairy descending to earth, captivating the city and the country.

She walked over quickly, a little anxious, a little happy stepped forward to hold Leng Jianfeng's hand, and asked urgently, "Is Yun Xuan awake?" ”

Suddenly seeing that Hong Mozi and Venerable Luo Hou Luo were also there, he was a little surprised, glanced at them, and asked in a low voice, "Why are they here?" ”

Because according to the rules set by the Heavenly Dao Academy, without the permission of the dean, outsiders are not allowed to come to the land of Tianfu in Zhongtian Peak casually, although this is not a fairyland, for cultivators, it is better than a fairyland.

"Oh, I brought them here to help Yun Xuan heal."

She actually didn't mind that Venerable Luo Hou Luo was here, after all, if in terms of seniority, his master Garamo Luogen was still a close friend and her uncle, so he was also her own senior brother. Barely speaking, it's all family, and he's still here to help them. But for Hong Mozi, he has always hated him, and this deep-rooted dislike will not change over time, at least for her, looking at Hong Mozi's eyes are full of contempt and anger.

"Senior Brother Yun Xuan was able to wake up this time, thanks to the two of them, otherwise I'm afraid Senior Brother Yun Xuan wouldn't know when he would be able to wake up."

Bai Qianmo was a little surprised. If it is really as he said, then he will really be impressed by Hong Mozi, at least half of the benefactor.

But she didn't want to change her mind so soon.

However, Leng Jianfeng's explanation was very reasonable, he knew that as long as Mu Yunxuan could be saved now, she didn't care about these rules.

"Where is Yun Xuan?" She looked urgent, but immediately drew her eyes to the person who was facing away from them in the distance. She walked over, excited and messy: "Yun Xuan, is that you?" ”

For her, although Mu Yunxuan was an orphan adopted by her father, she was as close as her own brother. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so attentive to him.

She called a few words, but there was no response.

She cautiously walked around, walked to the opposite side of him, and saw that it was really her senior brother Mu Yunxuan, staring at her, motionless, and suddenly it was difficult to hide her joy, she ran up quickly, hugged him tightly, and cried with joy: "Brother Yunxuan, you are finally well, great!" ”

"Do you know how worried I am about you?"

At this time, he was happy and excited, crying like a tearful person. As if she had forgotten that Leng Jianfeng was her husband, she was standing next to her. However, she knew that he would not be angry, and the two feelings were different.

When she relieved her excitement, she saw that Mu Yunxuan was like a wooden man, not only was he motionless, but his body was as cold as ice, and there was no reaction from a normal person.

Erased the tears that wept with joy, and asked in surprise, "How could he be like this?" ”

Leng Jianfeng was silent, looking a little helpless and sad.

"Shut up!" Who knew that Hong Mozi was about to explain, but before he finished speaking, Leng Ziying interrupted him: "You don't have the right to speak here!" ”

Words are like knives, but Hong Mozi doesn't seem to be angry, he knows that he has done something that she hates before, and it will take time for her to completely change her opinion of herself.

Venerable Luo Hou Luo came over and comforted: "Ziying, don't be sad, it's a miracle that he can come back to life and wake up, but he hasn't regained consciousness yet, that's why it's like this, no one will know him." ”

"What do you mean... He's like the walking dead now? ”

Venerable Luo Hou Luo nodded.

Her eyes moistened all of a sudden, and she fell into silence, thinking that she would turn from joy to sadness, but she smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm very happy that he can wake up, slowly recover, Yun Xuan will get better." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Mu Yunxuan blankly, there were still scars on her face and body that were combined with limbs, compared to him who was alive and handsome, the impact of the scars was a little uglier now.

Leng Jianfeng took her hand and comforted her wordlessly, Leng Ziying snuggled in his arms. (To be continued.) )