Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Dream of Life, but Old Knowledge

Fusheng was waiting at the top of the cliff, but after half a sound of silence under the cliff, he was still wondering, could it be that this demon was not good enough, and had been swallowed by the hungry spirit.

Just as he thought about it, there was a slight change at the bottom of the cliff, the gray smoke gradually faded, and a faint red light shone out, and the brilliance splashed everywhere.

Fusheng looked fixedly, and Yanluo was standing in front of him.

"Floating Lady! Yanluo is coming to the appointment! Yanluo smiled at Fusheng.

Fusheng was speechless, and his gray translucent palm pointed at her, "You, you, how did you come up!" ”

"Smoke is naturally flying up!"

"Impossible! You actually broke through the barrier of the Mongolian realm? Fusheng stared at her in disbelief,

"Yanluo hasn't broken through any barriers, but Yanluo has already reached the top of the cliff as the adults said!

"Your mana can't be used in the Mongolian realm at all, and the last time you came, you didn't have a particularly deep internal skills!" The floating blue eyes turned a few times on the transparent body. Confused.

"My lord, I'm afraid that this little bit of Yanluo's insect carving skills won't be able to enter the eyes of adults, but Yanluo came to make a deal with adults this time!"

"Deal? You want to make a deal with me? No one has ever told you what kind of person I am? "Fusheng secretly said in his heart, he is so unfamous among the Three Realms and Six Realms.

Yanluo nodded, "Lord Fusheng is the guardian of the Mongolian Realm!" In the realm beyond the Three Realms and Six Realms, the magic power is limitless! ”

"If you know, why are you here?"

Yanluo suddenly knelt down, "Lord Fusheng! Please tell me the whereabouts of Yanluo's mother, no matter what the price, Yanluo is willing to exchange! ”

Fusheng was shocked by the appearance of Yanluo, this somewhat mischievous little demon made a deep impression on him, and he still remembered her reaction when she heard his name when they first met.

She said, "Floating? My mother said it. The world is prosperous, but floating life is like a dream, it seems that you are indeed a poor person" She actually said that she was a poor person, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved slightly when she thought of this.

And now she knelt in front of her and begged to be told the whereabouts of her mother, and she seemed to be slightly moved: "Do you really want to know the whereabouts of your mother?" ”

Yanluo nodded heavily, and Fusheng turned his back, "Why did you come to ask me?" ”

Yanluo raised her head with a pair of moist eyes, and her eyes looked directly at the floating face, "I saw my mother's puppet." The pair of puppets with the red string. It's my mother's and daddy's puppet, right here, a person named Wuxiang fell out! ”

"Phaseless? Are you looking for him? It's useless to ask me. He is no longer in the Blindfold Realm, and I never ask about him! ”

"Floating Lady!"

"Don't say more, the deity is in a good mood today, you can go back!" Fusheng said that the translucent body had flown into the air like a giant eagle with wings spread. Disappeared like a wisp of smoke.

"Floating Lady!" The sound of the smoke reverberated in the gray realm. Awakened the other creatures within the smoke cloud.

"You didn't die after falling off the cliff, you are really fateful!"

Yanluo could feel that countless geistes identical to the floating beings were approaching her unconsciously.

Visible to the naked eye. At least a dozen hungry geyrs had surrounded him, and an uneasy aura was surging in the air, and more geyers were moving closer to him.

What does it mean for Yanluo to slander this floating life in her heart? Want to accept yourself? If he wanted to make himself a member of the geysters, he only had to raise his hand slightly. And why bother to let these wandering spirits come and make trouble.

Mo said that she was unable to die at this time, so it seemed that she really wanted to die, and she should not die in this place.

"What a fresh soul. I haven't tasted it in a long time."

"Look at your anxious appearance, you can't do without you!"

"I said what are we waiting for. Lord Fusheng has already left, since he is not interested, it is better to let us have fun!" A geist opened its bloody mouth and bit at the smoke.

Yanluo moved quickly between the spirits, and the dozen or so spirits fell to one side in the blink of an eye, Yanluo shook his head, these spirits were either too comfortable, or too weak, and there was no way to swallow themselves alive.

"Feather Demon, what are you proud of? There are thousands of wandering spirits in this Mongolian realm, do you want to try them one by one? The voice of the floating life was full of ridicule, swirling in the gray smoke.

"Lord Fusheng, Yanluo is here for no other purpose, I just need you to tell me the whereabouts of my mother!"

Fusheng's voice disappeared again, and Yanluo looked around helplessly, the conversation she had just had with Fusheng attracted more hungry souls, and the breath they emitted made Yanluo cough fiercely a few times,

The souls seemed to form a web of huge black holes, and when Yanluo drilled into it by herself, Yanluo felt that she was the little flying insect that fell into the spider's web, and she could only be cut by others.

But she didn't care, and the fact that her mana couldn't be used didn't mean she had to be captured.

The water sleeve fluttered out with her thoughts, and soon dozens of souls were frozen in the air by the slender silk, struggling but unable to break free.

The wandering spirits in the Mongolian realm gathered more and more, and the smoke gradually showed fatigue, and if it continued like this, it would either be eaten or die of exhaustion.

There seemed to be some kind of subtle change in the team of the wandering spirits, and the floating life stood on a high place and looked at the little demon below, but his face was not moved at all.

He thought that this was just an ordinary soul that had fallen into the trap of the dream demon, but he didn't expect it to be the feather demon Yanluo who had sacrificed his life to save Yue Lao Motong.

She had already been here once, and how many hardships she had gone through to escape and how she had turned back again, he couldn't understand!

Is it really just for your mother? He didn't believe it, in this chaotic realm of morning and dusk in the Mongolian realm, he had seen many souls with beautiful words and ugly souls.

I hope she is worthy of the original efforts of Yue Lao Mo Tong, since she is Mo Tong's person, he doesn't want to kill her, just find a reason to let her out.

At this moment, more than a dozen geists suddenly launched an organized attack on Yanluo, who stood in place without moving, and at the moment when the geist approached her, a blue light suddenly appeared on her body.

More than a dozen geists touched the light, all of which were diluted without a trace, and their mouths opened wide in surprise.

When did this demon have such powerful mana? It can actually break through the barrier of the Mengjie and cast mana.

Fusheng leaned closer and looked at the past, the geists were still attacking regularly, and Yanluo's body burst with blue and blue brilliance again, and this time the dozens of geists in close range disappeared into invisibility.

The surprise on Fusheng's face was even better, he saw the painting on Yanluo's back, many lines were still blurred, but Fusheng Yanluo was like a complete picture.

Many years ago, he had seen Wuxiang holding a little doll that was babbling and found him, "Floating life!" You have to remember this child, she is the hope of my feather demon clan! One day she'll come to you! ”

Fusheng remembered that he just smiled at that time, "It's obviously a little doll, how can it be the hope of the Yuyu clan!" ”

Fusheng remembered that at that time, Wuxiang just tapped his fingers on the back of the female doll, and the female baby did not cry like an ordinary doll, but looked at herself indifferently, but there was a light-colored picture on the white and tender back.

Fusheng muttered, "It's her!" It's her! She's finally coming to me! (To be continued) R466