PS: There have been a lot of typos recently, thank you for pointing it out, woo woo woo...... I'm going to face the wall, don't stop me......

Bai Tong was carrying a branch that he had picked up on the ground, and he walked while pulling forward, Xiao Huiqiu did not flash back, hanging next to Bai Tong leisurely, shrouded in a vast mist, Bai Tong felt for the first time that he really looked like a fairy.

It's just that the fairy energy is too heavy and is blocking the way.

After finding that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, Bai Tong walked more carefully, especially at the fork, and also checked carefully, worried that he didn't notice the marks he made, and it became a circle again.

Although the fog was heavy, fortunately, the road behind was not repeated, I couldn't see the back, and I didn't know how far I had walked, but this misty state made Bai Tong feel that he had walked for a long time, and he was more aware of the space of this illusion, which was much larger than he imagined.

She even wanted to ask Xiao Hunqiu'er several times, do you really not know how big it is?

Walking and stopping, Bai Tong found that the fog here was really strange, although it was getting thicker and thicker, but this change did not change with time, and it seemed to be ......

Bai Tong froze in place suspiciously, shook the branch in his hand, and always felt that here, it was not as peaceful as it seemed, hey, I thought that besides myself and Qingying, who else would come to a fantasy world, not to mention that I don't know if I can go out.

Thinking of Qingying, Bai Tong's heart sank again, I don't know where the other party followed the dragon ball, there is a danger of popping up at any time, at that time, it is estimated that the soul is almost repaired.

Bai Tong couldn't help but lift his breath and feel his spiritual power, and there was no way back. Now we can only move forward, at least break through anyway. There is also the possibility of seeing the master, and if you go back, it may be an eternal separation.

Thinking of this, my heart twitched, if I really live in modern times for a lifetime, I will be immersed in daily thoughts. Bai Tong smiled bitterly, thinking about it like this, she really would rather break through. Although she traveled back again, she always felt that she was still in that place.

Thinking of Shui Liuqing, I felt a little sad. But there was also a little more encouragement. The white pupil's eyes were brightened and firm, and he moved forward again along the vast mist.

The light gauze and white curtain seem to be blown by the wind, and the quiet and silent space adds a little sadness and gloom.

Xu Shaoyang gently put down the red-shirted man in his arms, turned his palm with one hand to withdraw the spiritual power that had just been dispersed, and slowly covered the other party with a thin quilt with the other. After a pause, he stroked his cheeks and green silk. Gently and reluctantly, you can see it all.

Since the person in the bed came back, he was in a coma for many days because of his injuries.

Xu Shaoyang healed his luck every day, but to this day, there is still no response.

Forcibly sealing the death seal is an extremely hurtful exercise, not to mention Shui Liuqing's heavy blow, I'm afraid Xu Shaoyang also knows that using spiritual power to forcibly stabilize the soul in this way is only a day, it's a day.

The arrogant handsome face in the past, looking at the person beside the bed at the moment, only can't hide the regret and forbearance, he has loved for a thousand years, and he has supported him for a thousand years, at this moment, Xu Shaoyang regretted it for the first time.

Why didn't he forcibly keep her by his side at the beginning, but pressed the well-known secret on his body like this, and accompanied her in obscurity.

The most arrogant immortal in the Three Realms, but he stumbled all his steps in this red, Xu Shaoyang stared deeply at the red on the bed, maybe again, he still chose to accompany, the contract of life and death, which is the companionship of life and death.

Gently closing his eyes, Xu Shaoyang resolutely turned around and walked out.

"You're here." As soon as the folding fan was closed, the corners of Xu Shaoyang's mouth were light, and he did not hide his arrogance and opened his mouth to the white clothes in front of him.

"Senior brother, I expected it a long time ago." The man in white also spoke lightly, without waves, and looked at the person in front of him with deep eyes.

"Since I'm here, I have to explain my intention, if I want to come to this Zhaolai, there is really nothing for me to interfere with." Xu Shaoyang raised his head slightly, and the corners of his eyes swept the water flowing.

"Senior brother already knows, why bother asking Liuqing more." Shui Liuqing stood with his hands in his hands, facing Xu Shaoyang directly.

"Oh? I already knew, I naturally knew earlier, but I still heard you say it yourself, since there is a request, why not say a few more words. ”

"It's okay to say more, but there are requests, but not necessarily." Shui Liuqing opened his mouth coldly, staring at the person in front of him with a calm eyebrow.

The handle of the fan gently tapped the palm of his hand, and the corners of Xu Shaoyang's mouth slanted,

"If you're so confident, why do you have to come here, heh, she won't see you now."

"Senior brother goes out, isn't it the same purpose as me? It's just that Liuqing is one step ahead and avoids twists and turns. ”

Xu Shaoyang smiled coldly, looked away and said, "Hmph, how do you know that I will definitely exchange with you, and I will definitely agree to you, this is Chi Lian's wish, maybe I would rather go against myself than ruin her original intention." ”

Shui Liuqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said lightly, "Life and death contract, fate is connected, senior brother is slow, Liuqing is also slow, senior brother is anxious, and Liuqing is anxious, the longer the power of backlash drags on, the greater the crisis will be." ”

"The one who is trapped has a better chance of recovery." Xu Shaoyang coldly supplemented Shui Liuqing's words and continued to speak, "I naturally know the power of the Dragon Ball, but since she sealed it herself, even if her soul is scattered, I can protect her completely!" ”

Shui Liuqing frowned, staring coldly at the person in front of him, if he wants to take out the Dragon Ball, only Chi Lian can complete it, and now, only the Dragon Ball can save Chi Lian's soul, if you want to take out the Dragon Ball, you must first seize Chi Lian.

Xu Shaoyang's folding fan tightened in his hand, his eyebrows were dignified, even if he saved Chi Lian, he would not use Chi Lian to take the pearl again, the lower seal hurt the soul, and the bead was against his heart, he would rather use his spiritual power to maintain his soul than send her out again.

The two of them suddenly looked at each other, the spiritual power surged, the breeze struck, the cirrus clouds suddenly changed, and for a while, the surrounding spiritual power grew violently, and the eyes were as sharp as arrows, which was difficult to solve.

With a wave of his long sleeves, a flip of his palm, and a gesture of your hand sends out a thousand-year-old spiritual power counterpoint, and his palm slides into a thousand-year enchantment confrontation.

The moves are turbulent and powerful. From time to time, there was a collision and explosion of spiritual power during the resistance, and the wind and clouds surged, and the clouds covered the sky. Changfeng instigated the fairy robes, refused to give in to each other, and fought with a hundred moves, regardless of victory or defeat.

One is arrogant, the other is cold, and the fighting method in silence is particularly amazing, and the face is even more shocked. I couldn't see that the exhaustion was damaged, and I saw the passage of several hours, except for the change of posture of the fighting method. One wants to break in, and the other is a confrontation accumulated for thousands of years.

Until Shui Liuqing took the opportunity to rush towards the mouth of the cave, a huge spiritual power enchantment protected his body. It's inevitable. The gaze is resolute.

Xu Shaoyang was already slightly injured, although there was no major problem, he also worked hard for a long time, and at this moment he was even more frightened, flying across the water and flowing Qingqing, just as the so-called hard collision between the strong and the strong, both sides were injured, and this is the case.

Xu Shaoyang released his strength for almost a thousand years, and smashed the Shui Liuqing enchantment attack. They all fell down, their faces heavy and silent. The lips were tightly closed, and they looked at each other as if they were fighting, each standing proudly, silent in the wind.

Seeing the white clothes drifting away, Xu Shaoyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand at the mouth of the cave to get under the enchantment, and as soon as he walked into the house, he couldn't support it and fell, covering his chest, but blood was pouring out of the corners of his mouth.

Pale face, deep eyes, hazy, the red shirt on the bed suddenly moved, gradually trance......

Shui Liuqing slowly wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, stabilized his breath, closed his eyes and crossed his knees, in the cold cave, the white-clothed light veil on the ice bed lay silently, and the white-clothed immortal under the bed sat pale against the ice bed, muttering luck.

In the silence, under the white veil on the bed, there was a sudden faint luster, light yellow like amber, like light gold, spreading from the chest, faintly shining, but no one noticed it.

The luster lit up for a while, then gradually dimmed, and then brightened again, and so on many times, until finally it was finally extinguished, and it was gathered in the cold silence, as if nothing had happened just now.

And the eyes sitting cross-legged under the bed slowly opened, returning to the clarity of the past, but they did not reduce the deep darkness of the past, and there was no bottom as far as the eye could see.

Shui Liuqing picked up the "green shadow" as usual, sat behind him, and walked with his palms on his back until he closed his eyes again, slowly feeling the changes in his body, spiritual consciousness, and walked into it again......

The illusion is wide and large, even beyond the range of what is known, and the water flow through the layers of mist, although it is a little thick, but the familiar place, but for the first time, there is no figure that is looking for it.

changed its appearance, but it couldn't change its soul, Shui Liuqing's spiritual sense fluttered, and the mist slowly dispersed with its surroundings, until it returned to the shallow and sparse of the past, Shui Liuqing slowly withdrew his spiritual power, and his eyes looked at him with deep eyes.

I don't know if I remembered something, Shui Liuqing seemed to be cold, his eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes were deep and wavering, and finally he gently retreated, and after moving around, his palm moved, and he slowly flipped forward, and a white light emitted from his palm.

The slightly frowning eyebrows suddenly tightened, Shui Liuqing's palm paused, and then exerted his spiritual power, the white light was brighter, he suddenly withdrew his hand, withdrew his palm power, and his attention instantly turned to the surroundings under the light mist, and observed vigilantly.

Gently closed his eyes, his eyebrows were not opened, his palms stood side by side in front of his chest, making a posture, silent for less than a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, his white clothes were like the wind, and the light gauze was tightly folded, and he quickly flew in one direction.

When Shui Liuqing arrived with the familiar force, under the light fog, the two people facing each other were already in tatters, and the white pupils were even more serious.

Both of them fell to the ground, but Qingying was supported by one arm, and Bai Tong was completely lying down, unable to get up again, his hair was messy, and the spiritual power in his body was already overdrawn, barely relying on the support of the Hun Demon Bead.

Shui Liuqing appeared in the fog, and the two noticed something strange from the lightening of the fog, but they never expected it to be Shui Liuqing's so-called, the white pupils tightened, looked at the person in the fog, and only said lightly,

"The host ......"

Qingying's eyes were deeply afraid, and before the last palm was hit, he immediately cast a spell to summon the Dragon Ball, and his body flashed, and he disappeared with a golden light.

Shui Liuqing frowned tightly, only glanced at the golden light, and quickly fell to Bai Tong's side, helping the weakened soul, and raising his palm to convey spiritual power.

"Master......" The pale lips murmured softly, and the eyelids were so heavy that they couldn't lift them, but they still couldn't bear to close them.

Shui Liuqing lowered his head and approached, and his lips opened lightly to convey spiritual power, and he didn't know what he said, but his white pupils moved between his lips and stopped talking.

However, Shui Liuqing's complexion became more and more heavy, the spiritual power in his palm was continuously transmitted, and the soul in front of him did not improve in the slightest.

Shui Liuqing's breathing was heavy, the strength of his palms increased again, his lips were white, getting lighter and lighter, the attachment and reluctance under his eyes supported the last strength and couldn't bear to close his eyes, and his white pupils became lighter and more transparent, leaving only a trace of his gaze.

"Don't ......"

The posture in Shui Liuqing's arms has not changed, but the soul in his arms has become more and more shallow in time, without traces, the pain under his eyes is like a thousand-year-old lake, and he can't look at the end, Shui Liuqing looked at the palm that was still exerting his strength, but there was no figure.

The white mist can still flutter, but it is more slow, and it looks more like a light veil, brushing through everything, and the gentle touch is not visible.

Shui Liuqing's black eyes are like night, but they are like a black gem, glowing with a cold and ruthless luster, and there is no emotion to see, but the spiritual sense in the white clothes is inlaid with a black stone that absorbs all things.

The fog in the white sky is still flowing slowly, but at some point, it will regain its thickness, and even make people unable to see any road in front of them......

DiDi ...... DiDi ...... DiDi ......

The indicator at the head of the bed kept ringing, and the medical staff were sweating profusely, racing against time to rescue the people on the bed, pale as paper, red cheeks, and cold.

A heavy aura emanated not far away, and the deep face was expressionless, looking even colder and making people dare not approach the slightest, only the people present were until, those tightly pursed lips, just scolded how many medical staff.

From noon, the life-checking indicator began to be abnormal, neither without signs of life, nor normal on the life display, and the rare ticking sound urged the nerves of all the doctors, as if every second was telling them how critical the situation was.

The person on the bed is becoming more and more fragile, the display instrument is abnormal, and the body temperature that began to cool before has dropped to the extreme in an instant, leaving only two abnormal flushes on the lower cheeks, and the breathing is getting weaker and weaker, but this group of waste can't find any roots!

Wei Jianyan's coldness was comparable to the body temperature of the person on the bed, his eyes stared at the bed motionless, standing in the ward, and the invisible pressure made the doctor who had been looking for a long time finally tremble in a cold sweat.

"Young Master Wei...... Inspection, inspection...... out, the result is ......"

The attending doctor was not very old, about thirty years old, his voice trembled with glasses, and he was pushed out to narrate the ice sculpture in front of him.

Wei Jianyan's eyes did not move, he raised it slightly, motioned for the other party to continue, took a deep breath in a trembling voice, and still spoke,

"Less...... Young Master, Ren ...... Miss Ren, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid it's ......"

The sharp gaze, under the deep facial features, was like an arrow with ice, stabbing at the doctor who had not finished speaking, and the doctor who spoke was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak again. (To be continued......)