The picture in front of him changed again, and the poor Ling, who had been wandering, passed by Xing Zeyuan and Gan Suo. Seeing this scene, Xing Zeyuan said to Fan Ao:

"This is the first time I've met Poor Ling. ”

The fair-skinned Qian Ling sat on the six-meter-high hyena pile, and at that time he frightened Xing Zeyuan and Gansuo, and he said in a flat tone:

"Yo! It's you!"

This was the first thing Qian Ling said to me. ”

Xing Zeyuan explained to Fan Ao, his voice and body began to tremble at the same time, he suddenly felt very worried, if Qian Ling was not there, there would be one less of his relatives.

Most of the stories after that Fan Ao knew, but there was a part of it that she never noticed, when she was asleep, Qian Ling would sit silently by her bed, and at that time she first liked Qian Ling, and it turned out that at that time, Qian Ling also liked her.

Qian Ling doesn't like to cry, and Ziyou tells him to be as strong as a candle dragon. So on many moonlit nights, Qian Ling sat on the edge of her bed, or sat on the roof of the house and watched the moon.

When looking at the full moon, Qian Ling seemed to see Ziyou. He took the jade pendant of the meteor and said to himself:

"Mom, I fell in love with a girl. ”

Poor Ling smiled very bitterly, he shouldn't like someone else, he didn't have that condition.

"Her name is Fan Ao, and she has a gentle heart under her tough, cold exterior. Unlike you, she's human and the first girl I've ever liked in my life, and I'd love to be with her, but I'm afraid of hurting her, so I've been thinking about how to keep my distance from her lately. ”

Qian Ling is rarely so entangled, he has always been decisive in doing things, but he is not the same emotionally.

"Last time it was Ziyun and Eluo, this time it was Qu'a, the enemies who came were stronger and stronger each time, I don't know how long I can hold out, maybe next time I will be taken away, and then die at the hands of the Liangyi Holy Beast. In that case, what would she do? There is a human way of life called living in the moment, but I don't agree with it, the more memories I leave her, the more painful it will be when I leave. But I couldn't control myself, she wasn't particularly lively, she wasn't particularly quiet, but she always maintained an indescribable connection with me...... Just like you and your father. ”

Qian Ling looked at the moon, wishing that her mother, who was as quiet as the night, could hear it.

Fan Ao, who was beside Xing Zeyuan, stepped forward, wiped her tears and scattered the picture.

"Commander, let's hurry up and find him, we can't waste time here. ”

"Hmm!"

For the first time, Fan Ao fully understood Qian Ling's mind, and she clearly felt Qian Ling's love, so she must wake him up and take him out of this strange place.

The gray swelling around it is very large, and it looks like a new world without the concept of space.

Fan Ao and Xing Zeyuan walked through it, Xing Zeyuan was fine, but she felt a little tired, like a weight, but Fan Ao was different, she was sweating all over, every step was like gambling, she didn't know if she could continue to stand after walking this step.

Fan Ao was very tired, she began to dizzy, she looked around, Qianling, where are you?

The surface of her body was covered with sweat, and Fan'ao's breathing intensified, and her ears were filled with the sound of her own heavy breathing. They want to bring down Fan'o like a lullaby, but she won't give in, she must find Poor Ling!

Suddenly, an invisible wave of chaotic qi slapped in, and there was a chaotic shield formed by the power of winged hands on the surface of Fan Ao's body, but it couldn't stop the macroscopic waves. As chaos was swirled, Van'ao's body was lifted violently, as if it were spinning back and forth in the depths of the sea with great pressure. Van Ao couldn't breathe, his brain went blank.

"Fan'o!"

Xing Zeyuan instigated his heavy membrane wings, flew to Fan Ao's side, pulled her back, and then looked in the direction where the chaotic qi wave was rushing. Will the poor be there?

The air wave continued, spreading out in all directions centered on a certain point, and the black light hidden in the air wave visible to the naked eye rushed towards Xing Zeyuan like a spiritual tsunami.

The demon's wings stood in front of him, although they twisted from time to time, they were still hard, and Xing Zeyuan maintained the strength of the eighth order. This strength made him feel at ease, but it also made him feel cold, the strength of the eighth order was considered strong in the entire Star Shine World, but it could not take advantage of the slightest advantage in the chaos, no wonder the ninth order King Kui was in awe of the chaos.

The waves from the chaos passed directly through the entity, and immediately slammed Xing Zeyuan's chest, causing him to feel stuffy in his chest. Fan Ao was also affected and fell into a coma temporarily.

Xing Zeyuan realized that something was wrong, if it went on like this, they wouldn't be able to find Qian Ling at all, so they had to speed up!

The wings spread out and headed in the direction of the air wave.

"Wake up!"

Another wave of chaotic qi swept by, and Xing Zeyuan's body was stunned, as if he had suffered a sound wave from Ming.

Xing Zeyuan grinned, he had come to this point, and decided that he couldn't give up! He formed a protective shield in front of him, and the qi wave could pass through the entity, but the energy body should not be able to. Sure enough, this time he just stopped physically, but it wasn't affected.

Xing Zeyuan, who had mastered the main points, quickly walked towards the misty area, hoping that after many obstacles, he was waiting for Qianling!

The clumps of unknown objects are scattered by the stars, and the world in it is like a black stone plate without boundaries, the stone disk is smooth, like a round mirror, like a mysterious ancient book, close to the unknown mist and exists.

A figure appeared in Xing Zeyuan's eyes, and he sat in the center of the black stone plate, hugging his knees and gloomy.

"Poor?"

Fingers pinching Fan Ao, stimulation of this acupuncture point, also known as "Shuigou acupoint", can affect the person's breathing, which is conducive to the operation of rhythmic respiratory activities. Luo Tian once said that in the case of lack of medical treatment, pinching people is a good first aid method. But I don't see Fan Ao wake up!

"Fan'ou!

Xing Zeyuan shouted loudly in her ear, he didn't know if this way was right, in short, he wanted to wake up Fan Ao.

The paused brain suddenly burst into a light, and Fan Ao heard Qian Ling's name and tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were heavy, and his heart seemed to be grasped and kneaded in his hands.

Slowly, the pressure from the middle of the body smoothed the whole body, and Fan Ao opened his mouth and exhaled, finally waking up in pain.

"Commander?"

Xing Zeyuan's gaze looked into the distance, and he gestured to Fan Ao and said:

"Look, it's Poor Ling!"

Fan Ao, who was held in Xing Zeyuan's arms, landed on his feet as if he had touched a cold stone. Fan Ao saw the god, and she said to Xing Zeyuan excitedly:

"Commander, it's really him!

Fan Ao excitedly covered his face with his hands, and then stepped forward.

The soles of his feet stepped on the black stone plate, and a wave of qi rushed violently, and the rolling waves opened their mouths like a tsunami, but they were blocked by Xing Zeyuan's shield. Xing Zeyuan, who spread his wings in time, said to Fan Ao:

"Follow me!"

"Hmm!"

Xing Zeyuan took Fan Ao and walked forward, and the release of the qi wave was like a beating heart that became faster. Xing Zeyuan withstood the waves of qi and led Fan Ao to the end of the day. They don't know how long they have been in the chaos, a few hours or a year, but as long as they see Poor Ling, it is not in vain!

Outside, Dan Shengyang's face was anxious.

"Chaos is starting to crumble!"

Sighing helplessly, Yin Cen Zi said:

"It's too late, it seems that they didn't succeed in bringing back Qianling!"

"Can you hold on a little longer?"

King Kui appeared on the altar of the sun and moon, and his hands and eyes released the light of the sun and the moon, which were injected into the arcs of light above his head.

"Yes!"

"Then hold on, I will live and die with you!"

King Kui still had hope, Dan Shengyang and Yin Cen Zi nodded, the people of both clans have the heart of a holy beast, they will not retreat, and they are doing their best at this time. This tug-of-war is too long, and they will not be able to hold on, and this will be their last resistance.

"King Kui, we pin our hopes on them, we may lose!"

After Xing Zeyuan and the others entered the chaos, the situation in the chaos has been deteriorating, and now it is impossible to even open the gap. Knowing this, they might as well spend some time looking for Beichen Xihe, he would definitely be able to solve the matter, but it was too late now.

They weren't an afterthought, they just felt a little pity.

"Now there is only one choice to believe!"

The current situation is grim, but King Kui still feels hopeful, not because of how much he trusts Xing Zeyuan, but because he feels that things may be reversed before the last moment!

The stone disk in the chaos shattered, and a large piece of chaos fell overhead, because it could not escape, Xing Zeyuan held the sky and protected Fan Ao with his wings. A wave of black qi like substance appeared from the palm of his hand, and the chaos above his head was suspended. The body bears an indescribable force, but Xing Zeyuan did not give up, if he fell now, he and Fan Ao would die here, and there was also Poor Ling!

In the distorted space, an explosion is about to occur, and Xing Zeyuan said to Fan Ao:

"Fan'ao, go and wake up Qianling!"

Poor Ling can control Chaos, and in the process of mending Chaos, he has a highly close connection with Chaos, but because his power is exhausted, he falls into a deep coma, but his emotions affect Chaos! No one knows what he dreamed about that made Chaos so manic.

Fan Ao did not understand the profound truths, but she faced the poor and walked towards him with perseverance.

"Commander, don't worry, I will successfully bring him back!"

It was only a few meters away, but Xing Zeyuan couldn't see her face clearly, and he could only turn his power into a shield and bless Fan Ao.

"Commander......"

"Come on!"

Because I don't know if Fan Ao can hear it, Xing Zeyuan is very loud. Fan Ao turned her head and left, she gritted her teeth and stubbornly faced the waves.

The interval between qi waves is getting shorter and shorter, and now one qi wave has not disappeared, and another qi wave has emanated from Qi Ling's body.

"Poor!"

Van Au called out his name, the wound on his shoulder torn open under the strong pressure, staining the bandage red.

"Poor!"

Fan Ao shouted his name in a heart-rending voice, she wanted to wake him up, and she wanted to keep herself awake, she was not in good shape now, but she must not fall.

Walking out of the collapsed chaos coverage, Xing Zeyuan couldn't hold on, he fell into the chaos and fell into a coma. He had left all the power of Demon Wings to Van'o, and he hoped she would succeed!

There was thunder behind her, and Van'ao didn't look back, but she knew what was going on.

The waves blew, and she moved forward again, and she felt that she was getting closer and closer to Qianling. But how far is it to touch him? How far is it to get to him.

The chaos around him was unstable, and Van'ao bent down to relieve the pressure from above.

"Poor Ling—"

The eyes gradually dimmed, Fan Ao walked for a long time in a daze, she couldn't walk, she felt that she would die if she took another step, but she wouldn't stop if she didn't go to Qianling!

Poor and pitiful sat on the black stone plate, hugging his knees, like a child without support. Fan'ao felt water run over her face, she smiled, narrowed her eyes, and her breathing became heavy, but she didn't feel it, like she didn't feel her body collapse.

"Poor...... Don't hug your knees, hug me......"

Fan'au's voice was like a pure rain on cracked and parched earth, and like a hungry man drinking a sip of cold water. When Qianling released his hands from his knees, Fan Ao's body collapsed on the black plate.