0107 The Verge
No matter what they thought in their hearts, a few days later, in the early morning, they stood together at the foot of the Lingshan Sect.
"This is it." On the face of the magic bead, there was an excitement that could not be concealed.
"We'll send you up."
Since that day, Feng Ning hadn't seen Feng Yuan for a long time, and she had always wondered if Feng Yuan's soul had been devoured by the demonic wind? But doesn't it look like a demon wind?
"No, you don't." Feng Ning refused to mention this, no matter how wide her heart was, she would not let the two demons go to the enchantment of the Lingshan Sect.
Her feet stepped forward gently, the white gauze skirt on her body was blown away by the wind, and the aura on the sect sprinkled on her, emitting a brilliant white light.
Feng Ning closed his eyes gently, a familiar fragrance in his nose, and there was a regular heartbeat in his ears, but his body was very cold, which woke Feng Ning up from his confusion.
She looked at the pale Yu Changshu and took a deep breath.
Yu Changshu lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes full of worry, "Is it cold?" ”
"It's not cold." Feng Ning leaned back into the arms of the Imperial Commander Shu, "Master, you ......"
The rest of the words were blocked in her mouth by the kisses that followed, Feng Ning was cold, only the place where she had been kissed was hot, and she clung to the person in front of her, afraid that he would disappear in front of her if he was not careful.
"You're hurt?"
Feng Ning looked up and found that his pale face was filled with distress.
"I met a demon on the road." Feng Ning subconsciously didn't say his name, "And there is more than one." ”
"It's the demons who sent me back." Feng Ning finally added.
"I know." Yu Changshu closed his eyes and thought for a long time, "Are you afraid?" ”
"Don't be afraid." The corners of Feng Ning's mouth raised slightly, before she saw Yu Chang Shu, she was indeed very worried, and now that she saw that Yu Chang Shu was fine, what else was there to be afraid of.
Yu Changshu rubbed her hair with his broad palm, "Rest for a while, Master will go to greet the guests who have come from afar." ”
"Yu Changshu?"
Both were startled by the shout and fell silent together.
Feng Ning grabbed his hand and bit it hard, sweet blood spread in his mouth, and faster than the blood spread were the tears in Feng Ning's eyes.
"I'll be right back." Yu Changshu handed the teacup to Feng Ning's mouth, "When I wake up, I'll be back, and all my troubles will be gone." ”
Feng Ning's eyes were already blurred, "Don't lie to me." ”
"How have I ever lied to you?" Yu Changshu brushed his palm over her eyes.
Feng Ning slowly closed her eyes, the fragrance between her nose became fainter and faded away, and she slowly fell into a dream.
"Wind condensation?"
Haven't dreamed in a long time?
Looking at the familiar courtyard, the familiar people, and the modern style of the building, Feng Ning has never realized as clearly as now that he is dreaming.
"Hurry up, we're going to be late." Even if he was urging people, his voice was still so gentle.
"Where?" Feng Ning stared at his eyes, really, whose hand was it this time?
"Come on, I'll carry you." He crouched down in front of Feng Ning.
Feng Ning moved his feet, and sure enough, he couldn't walk, "What's wrong with my feet?" ”
"Don't worry, it'll be fine."
On a sunny day, it rained heavily, and the rain carried her into the rain curtain, and the raindrops fell on the two of them, wetting their clothes, as if there were countless needle, and it hurt heartbreakingly.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." The voice of the Si reached Feng Ning's ears, "When you're ready, I'll take you to the mountain." ”
Feng Ning stared at his rain-wetted hair sticking to his ears, silent.
The memory in my head became clear, it was not a dream, it was something that had really happened before.
Didn't Mu Langqian take away all the memories of her previous life?
She knew he was a liar!
……
"Hello!" Mu Langqian, who was trapped in the secret realm, sneezed, hugged Huang Ni in her arms tightly, and looked for an exit while raising her vigilance.
……
"Put me down." Feng Ning looked at the endless rain curtain, and suddenly felt that this dream was getting more and more ridiculous.
Si looked sideways at her expression, and put her down according to his words, "Can you go, I'll help you ......"
"Wake up, okay?" Feng Ning yelled at him.
"Isn't that bad?" His face turned pale, as if he had been greatly struck.
Feng Ning's gaze swept over his clenched fists, and he turned back the way he came.
The rain fell even more, blurring the vision of Feng Ning and Si, Si looked at Feng Ning's figure, without any pause, getting farther and farther away, his heart seemed to be cut open countless wounds, bloody exposed to the air, let the rain wash away.
"Wind Condensation!" Hot tears welled up, and a huge lightning bolt flashed in the sky, and the whole world shook as a deafening boom pierced the ground.
"Feng Ning, wake up."
Chu Lan's voice broke into a dream.
Although Feng Ning walked chicly, it was also hard, Chu Lan's voice was like that life-saving straw, she held it tightly, and finally woke up from her dream.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Lan sweating profusely and looking anxious, and couldn't help grinning, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"I should ask you that." Chu Lan looked at her sternly.
Seeing Chu Lan instantly turn back into an iceberg face, Feng Ning sighed in his heart, "Why are you here?" ”
"Ancestor told me to come and see you." Chu Lan twisted his head.
Feng Ning only noticed that something was wrong with Chu Lan at this time, thinking of the injury on his back, he grabbed him violently, and was about to lift his clothes.
Chu Lan grabbed his clothes and stood up, staring at Feng Ning incredulously, "What are you going to do?" Do you want to ...... You're an ancestor......"
Who revealed the matter between her and Yu Changshu? Feng Ning grew his mouth in astonishment, "You think too much, I just want to see the injury on your back." ”
She remembered that Huang Ni said that if you are infected with demonic energy, you will either die or become a demon......
Chu Lan carefully observed her and made sure she wasn't lying, before sitting down again, "I'm fine, but you are suffering outside?" ”
"Where has Master gone?" Feng Ning sat up and looked out the gloomy window, "Why is it raining?" ”
"The weather has changed frequently recently, and I don't know when the cultivation realm will be able to restore its previous peace." Chu Lan's voice trembled slightly, as if his body couldn't bear something and was about to collapse.
Feng Ning's brows tightened more and more, "How long have I been asleep?" ”
"It's been six months."
Hearing this, Feng Ning's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, she grabbed Chu Lan's sleeve, "It's been six months?" ”
Six months is not a long time for a cultivator, but in turbulent times, whether it is a cultivator with a lifespan of thousands of years or an ordinary person with a lifespan of only a hundred years, five months is enough for a lot to happen.
It wasn't until today that she realized that Yu Changshu was really badly injured, she couldn't be weak anymore, and it was up to her to protect everyone.
Feng Ning raised his hand and touched his waist, placing the Broken Nian Sword across Chu Lan's neck. (To be continued.) )