Chapter 92: A Trip to the Prairie IV
The thunder in the air suddenly broke out, the dark clouds rotated in one direction, and a vortex appeared in the air, and in this vortex, a purple breath rose, which was rolled in the vortex of the dark clouds and spread in the thunder. In an instant, the thunder around them was like sharp claws, grabbing the middle-aged woman one after another.
"Immortal Thunder Tribulation! This high cultivator, I don't want this Heavenly Dao body today, let me go. As he spoke, he used all his strength to break free from Lin Yuanchen's body, but no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.
Without any suspense, several purple thunderbolts grabbed the middle-aged woman, the middle-aged woman's body trembled, she was hit by the thunder, her body rolled upside down, and collapsed in the successive huge earthquakes, and with the collapse, the middle-aged woman's weak spirit flew out of a blood mist, wanting to escape upwards.
Yu Jingyan scolded: "Xuan'er, go!" ”
A huge black cat appeared, chasing in the direction of the middle-aged woman's Yuanshen escape, as it flew, the black cat got bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a black tiger the size of a hill, and sucked at the middle-aged woman's mouth, then sucked her Yuanshen into her mouth, swallowed it, licked her mouth, and then changed back to its original size, and plunged into Yu Yu's arms.
The golden mist slowly sank into Lin Yuanchen's body, and Lin Yuanchen's body swayed a few times, falling towards the grassland on the ground.
Yu Jingyan galloped forward against the wind and caught Lin Yuanchen.
Lin Yuanchen opened his eyelids and said a few words with difficulty: "Ruohong...... Wind ...... Rainbow"
Yu Jingyan nodded slightly, and led her to the seriously injured Feng Ruohong.
Lin Yuanchen struggled to pull Feng Ruohong's hand: "Feng Ruohong, Feng Ruohong, can you ...... Don't die. ”
Feng Ruohong was still bleeding blood from his mouth, and one hand was raised and placed on Lin Yuanchen's shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't die." ”
Lin Yuanchen only felt that a breath of clear qi was transmitted to his body, and this clear qi became thicker and thicker, and finally condensed in his abdomen.
"The wind is like a Hong...... You...... What are you doing? ”
"Lin Yuanchen, cough...... Ahem...... Feng Ruohong coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm here, I'm waiting for you at my house!" You must, come! With that, his body trembled and melted with the wind.
This dusty Xisha is like a little firefly, drifting away with the wind, Lin Yuanchen waved his hands indiscriminately, trying to catch them all back, and re-put together a Feng Ruohong, but it was like nothing in his hands, after all, he couldn't stop the autopsy, Lin Yuanchen held his head, cried loudly, and sometimes looked at the pool of blood in front of him, but he couldn't see the figure of the person anymore.
"Graceful, you say, is Feng Ruohong dead?" Lin Yuanchen's tears were like rain, and he pulled Yu Yuyan and asked loudly.
"He's not dead, he's going home and waiting for you, you can still see him in the future, don't cry." Yu Yuyan took out a Juanpa to wipe Lin Yuanchen's tears, but Juanpa didn't have time to pick up the tears that rolled down like rain in her eyes.
"You lied to me, you comforted me."
"Fool, how could I lie to you, you will see him!" Yu Jingyan helped Lin Yuanchen up, stepped on her feet, and flew back to the yurt with Yu Qinghua.
Lin Yuanchen was still crying, and she didn't look at Yu Yu's food, her mind was full of that handsome face, what she had said before, what she had done together, and the scenes that appeared in her mind, the more she cried, the more sad she became.
"Feng Ruohong, you asked me if I liked you, and I never answered it properly. Feng Ruohong, you are dead now, and I can't find you, tell you that I like you. If you want to marry me, if you can live, I will marry you......" Strings of tears dripped from the corners of their eyes on the grass and on the tips of the grass as if they had broken threads.
At this time, Ruzhen, who had turned into nothingness, couldn't help it, raised his hand and smashed it at Lin Yuanchen's forehead.
"The Buddha is scolding me again...... Woo, it's all my bad ......."
Ruzhen pressed one hand on Lin Yuanchen's forehead, and let out a flash of thought: "Yuji, don't cry!" He's really not dead! ”
Lin Yuanchen couldn't understand this flash for a while, his eyes turned left and right, and he cried out again: "Buddha, I don't understand what you said at all, woo woo......"
In this way, she cried and cried until late at night, and then fell asleep in a daze, and Yu Jingyan was always by her side. After she fell asleep, she glanced at Ruzhen, and her eyes seemed to be warm and condensed: "If it is true, if Lin Yuanchen goes back in the future, take her to meet Feng Yuluan." ”
Ruzhen sighed: "The three of us and the other three have a master-apprentice relationship with her, and when he goes back, he will stay under the door of the three of us for a period of time." ”
Yu Jingyan coldly glared at Zhang Shaotong, who was standing outside the yurt and looking at the starry sky: "Lin Yuanchen...... And into his door? ”
"Yu Ji is Shaotong's apprentice after all, and he will follow Shaotong for the rest of his life."
Yu Jingyan stomped her foot angrily: "It's really unlucky!" Then I'm going to see Lin Yuanchen in the future, is it possible to go to his Zhang Shaotong's immortal mountain? Thinking of this, she shook her head disdainfully, as if to get the thought out of her mind.
Ruzhen straightened his back, stretched his arms, and said to Yu Qianyan meaningfully: "Enter my door first and be my apprentice!" ”
Yu Jingyan stared at Ruzhen, and tenderness flashed in her eyes: "Then I'll go to your mountain." After saying that, he smiled.
On the Purple Moon Continent, from the Immortal Mountain of the Legalist Family, the place of teleportation and assembly, a white ghostly light slowly floated out from a teleportation entrance, this ghostly light flew slowly, and then it was teleported out of Zhengling Mountain, across the entire continent, and came to the seven peaks.
Feng Yuluan, who was retreating in the attic on Tongyun Peak, slowly opened his starry eyes, and a slender hand was raised forward, and this white glow flew down from the window into his hand, turning into a small sword with sparkling waves, a plum blossom comb made of boxwood, and a silver-white bracelet.
At this time, Feng Yuluan's chest rose and fell, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He stared at the thing in his hand and muttered lightly: "Life and death are broad, and the son is happy, from now on, even if there is all kinds of tenderness, only you can say it." ”
On the several cases in front of him, there is a bamboo grate, the bamboo teeth of this grate, as delicate as a feather, on the beam of the grate, inlaid with two transparent jade.
Feng Ruohong pinched the remnant soul of the doppelganger in the white glow with one hand, and pressed it on the grate.
At this time, outside the small building, a moist female voice said softly, "Master, are you inside?" ”
"Tianyun, what's the matter with you?"
The girl outside the building hesitated slightly: "Master, Tianyun hasn't seen you come out of the small building for a long time, I don't know if the master is good now, Tianyun made a few snacks, I want to invite the master to taste them." ”
Feng Yuluan's eyelids sank, sighed, opened the door of the attic, and walked out in one step.
It was raining outside the small building, and Feng Tianyun was holding a bamboo umbrella and holding a plate of delicate dim sum in his hand.
"Tianyun, go back, in the future, there is nothing special, don't come to the master."
Feng Tianyun's eyes showed a puzzled look: "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Tianyun, what you want from Master, Master can't give it to you, that's all you say, Tianyun, go back, do it yourself."
Feng Tianyun's eyes flickered, and he stood in the rain in a daze, and the bamboo umbrella and snacks in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously. (To be continued.) )