Chapter Twenty-Three: The Second Plane of "Sound" Opens
"Ahh Qiu Xue Leng Feng and the others immediately looked over, only to see a demonic beast with black gas emitting black gas grabbing a person and sending it to his mouth. The man struggled, but could not escape the giant hand on his body.
What is this!Furrows appeared between the eyebrows of the autumn snow and fire, remembering the wave of the hand before the dark demon left, his pupils shrank, and he immediately rushed backwards, but was stopped by the cold wind.
"Get out of the way!"
"You're hurt. Looking at the autumn snow with his head bowed in front of him, the cold wind felt his heart twitching constantly, and bursts of pain spread from his chest to his whole body. "You stay here, I'll go. Leng Feng pursed his lips and turned to walk backwards.
Qiu Xue raised her head, looked at the back of the cold wind, and couldn't help but clench her hands hanging on both sides. Cold......
"Xuanqing, do you know what it is?"
"A demonized phantom beast. β
Is it demonized...... Qiu Xue looked at the beast with red eyes in the crowd, watched it being attacked by Leng Feng and others again and again, and watched it roar again and again. I don't know if it's an illusion, Qiu Xue seems to see the pain flashing in those eyes. Demonization......
"Click-"
Qiu Xue was stunned for a moment, felt that the "sound" in her mind seemed to have changed, and quickly closed her eyes. I saw that the "sound" in my mind slowly opened, turned a page back, and then, a few lines appeared in my mind.
The second order of "Sound" is the restoration of all things. Purpose: It can remove the demonization of all plants or contract beasts with a lower level than spirit beasts.
After a few seconds, the words that shimmered with golden light disappeared, and in their place were the scores of the restoration of all things.
When everyone didn't notice, the place where the autumn snow was standing disappeared.
Just as everyone struggled to resist the attack of the beast in front of them, a flute burst into the wind. As soon as Leng Feng heard the sound of this flute, his face turned pale. Looking overhead, I really saw the figure that made me "haunted by dreams" and eager to express my "love".
"Wow! That's ...... Is that...... It's ......" Meng Yi looked at the figure standing on the giant bird in the sky with his eyes shining, just like a crazy fan seeing his idol.
"It's the Fire Phoenix. On the side, Minglun rolled his eyes helplessly.
"Fire Phoenix?" Meng Yi blinked his eyes and looked at Minglun suspiciously, "What are you talking about?"
β...... It's nothing" Minglun turned his head, but the earlobe, a hint of red.
"Minglun, do you see the person standing on the giant bird? he is the one who saved us!"
"Oh, it's him!" Minglun's eyes flashed, and he was very curious about the person who had been mentioning Mengyi since he woke up.
I saw the man in black standing on the fire phoenix with his eyes down, his long pure black hair fluttering in the wind, drawing a graceful arc in the air, his face was covered by a half-section of the mask, but the jaw that was exposed outside made people feel a trace of sacredness for no reason, and he was dressed in black, adding a trace of mystery.
As the sound of the flute gradually came to an end, the body of the contract beast on the side became smaller and smaller, and the roar became weaker and weaker until it disappeared. When the flute fell, the terrifying contract beast was now black.
The man in black put down the flute, and the flute automatically hung on his waist. With a wave of his hand, 10,000 petals appeared, and the air was suddenly filled with the rich fragrance of cold wind. The petals drag the little thing up and place it at your feet. For some reason, this little thing turned out to be somewhat familiar.
When I came back to my senses, I saw the faces of admiration. β...... Xiaoyu was injured, I took her for treatment, you stay here for this time, don't leave. After saying that, he immediately disappeared in place.
"Wow! It's amazing! It's worthy of being my idol!" Seeing Mengyi's crazy face, the people around him took three steps back. What kind of stupid son is this?
The corners of the regiment's mouth twitched a few times, stepped forward, and slapped Mengyi on the head. "What do you want! Shame on you! Don't pack up quickly, let's stay here for a few days!"
Meng Yi covered his head, pursed his lips, and his eyes lit up when he heard the words of the regiment commander. "Oops, why did my idol make us wait here, isn't it ......"
"Smack-"
"Oh-"
"What are you thinking!
β...... Profound. β
Leng Feng stood aside, his hands clenched, his expression uncertain, and it was obviously incompatible with the laughter on the side.
In the purple ring, Qiu Xue sits in the holy water. The holy water gently caressed Qiu Xue's jade body, healing the wounds in her body little by little.
"Spit out!" a mouthful of black blood spat out, spilled into the holy water, and immediately turned into a cloud of white smoke.
Qiu Xue opened her eyes, exhaled deeply, moved her body, "click", two crisp sounds, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.
"Thank you!" Qiu Xue lowered her head and smiled at the holy water that gently patted her body to seek a reward, and the next second, the water paused, and immediately slapped happily again.
Holding back the smile that came to my mouth, I got up, got dressed, and walked out of here.
"Xiao Xuexue, you're finally awake!" As soon as he stepped out, he saw Feng'er running over. Recalling that day, Feng'er trembled a few times. Others only saw her glorious side, only herself, and felt her trembling body when she played the flute. As soon as he entered the purple ring, he lost consciousness, but fortunately woke up.
"Qiu Xue! Are you looking for death! You are seriously injured and you still forcibly use the sound flute! Do you know...... "Do you know that something happened to you...... Xuan Qing's angry voice came, but it was immediately disconnected.
"Ahem! I'm sorry. Qiu Xue coughed dryly twice, feeling inexplicably weak.
Xuan Qing's fist hidden in his sleeve loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and finally didn't say anything, secretly glanced at the black figure on the side, and disappeared in place.
"Xuan-" Seeing the figure disappear, Qiu Xue closed her mouth, lowered her eyes, and immediately raised it again. For a few seconds, it seemed like an illusion.
"Xiaoxue, how are you feeling now?"
"It's okay. By the way, what about that little thing?" Qiu Xue turned her head and looked at the dark night.
"Oh! he's been there for days!" Dark Night pointed with his left hand, and saw a ball curled up on a rock.
"Little thing, do you want to follow me?" Qiu Xue walked over, looked at this inexplicably familiar lump, and squatted down. If I'm not mistaken, I put it here before I fell unconscious, this little thing, it's really ...... It's cute.
The black mass in front of him moved, and when he raised his head, his wet eyes seemed to have just cried.
"Little things ......" faced the pair of eyes that were three points sad, three points of self-blame, and four points of difficulty in distinguishing emotions, Qiu Xue's heart trembled unconsciously.
"Woo-" The little thing tried to get up, but immediately collapsed.
"Be careful!" Looking at its weak appearance, Qiu Xue couldn't help but pick it up. "Shhh
"Masterβ"I've been waiting for you at last!" β
"Mosaku, your name. β
Looking at this familiar person, feeling this familiar warmth, Mo Shou felt his nose sour, and the memory sealed in his heart resurfaced: "Thank you for silently guarding this thing, you will follow me in the future!Hmm~ I will call you Confucian!"
"Woo-" Abide by, keep silently, master, this time, I take my life as a sacrifice, and I will guard you in this world!