Chapter 40: Momentum

Wu Feng hugged Tong Minghua lightly, and walked around the neighborhood, but did not find the living mouth of the Purple Yuan Immortal Society. Wu Feng sighed lightly, thinking that after this time, the Purple Yuan Immortal Society would not send such a small pair out for the time being, and a person in Bi Realm who could kill a master of the Jindan Realm and three Psychic Realms and still be able to retreat with his whole body was enough for the Purple Yuan Immortal Society to pay attention to. Next time, it's either a super master, or a more powerful lineup, but those are definitely not sent out right away.

"Minghua, let's go home, and then I'll take you to Mingchuan, Osawa, Ancient Temple, and other places all over the place. Do you say it's good?"

"Well, if you go there in the future, I will follow there, if you leave before me that day, I will also go with you, I will never be separated from you again, I am so afraid, I am afraid that I will never wake up to see you after falling asleep that day, I am afraid that I will be alone in the world that day" Tong Minghua buried his head deep into Wu Feng's arms and said softly.

Half a day later, Wu Feng stopped again, and turned into an elixir to treat Tong Minghua's injuries, and at this time, Tong Minghua was already asleep in Wu Feng's arms. Wu Feng touched Tong Minghua's face distressedly, straightened her messy and hair, tightened the clothes on her body, and then took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag and covered it for her. Wu Feng was very gentle and unusually careful during the whole process, for fear of waking up the person in his arms. Wu Feng also took a long breath after completing a series of movements.

Wu Feng's face was also a little pale at this time, Bi Jing also suffered the blow of the Jindan powerhouse in that battle, and his body and internal organs were also traumatized. And then at this time, the injuries on the body were forcibly suppressed, and now that the time is up, the injuries will not be comfortable again.

Wu Feng turned out a pill, introduced it into his mouth, and flew in the air slowly refining the medicinal power, although the effect of refining the pill would be much worse if he did not meditate, although he could not quickly heal the injury, he could only temporarily suppress the injury in his body and slowly recover and not make it recur, although he had to endure the pain for a long time, but these Wu Feng didn't care, feeling the truth in his arms, the slow breathing of the jade in his arms, and his gradually ruddy face Wu Feng's heart was full of satisfaction. Even the heavy heart was slightly softened.

Wu Feng, who was flying, suddenly stopped, and then rushed into the forest below, but before he could rush to the ground, a purple light flashed in front of him, and an old man with white hair appeared staring at him with an angry face. Wu Feng felt that he was being stared at by an ancient fierce beast, his whole body was cold, and his body couldn't help but tremble a little under the momentum of the old man, and the child name flower in his arms was awakened by that momentum again, but he was not pressed like facing Zishan and his whole body was oozing blood. The old man who suddenly appeared was obviously much stronger than Zishan's cultivation, and that momentum was only a little bit of his anger that escaped, not the momentum he deliberately released, thinking that he had at least six or seven layers of cultivation in Jindan.

"I thought that the junior, who had three heads and six arms, actually made the people of our Purple Yuan Immortal Association fall on our heels again and again, and so far there are no less than ten people from the Zilan Realm who have died in your hands, among them, there is a Zi Dagong who almost died in your hands, and a captain of the Jindan Realm, you can do it, you are very good." The old man slashed his head and covered his face with an angry reprimand, obviously he also saw the current situation of the two of them, one was a half-crippled mortal, and the other was a psychic realm junior who had no big means and was injured, and he no longer had any threat to him, let alone escaped from his palm.

Wu Feng and the others looked coldly at the old man who was scolding and trembling, and hugged each other tightly, looking like they were dying together. At this moment, the child name flower in her arms did not have the previous shock, some just looked indifferent, hugged Wu Feng's neck tightly, and straightened the tips of the windy hair for him over and over again, and Wu Feng also looked at her with a smile, and gently combed the long hair floating under the crook of his arm for him.

"Brother Baili, we have no chance in this life, in the next life, I will still wait for you somewhere to pick me up, I believe, you will definitely find it, I believe you can feel my existence, because my heart is full of you, and my body is also dissolved with your blood, you have to come early, don't let me wait too long, you know that I will be afraid of a person, and I am afraid that you will come at that time when I go out, so I can only wait for you there alone, you have to hurry" The child's name lace was affectionate at the end of her hair, as if two couples were snuggling up together and murmuring their hearts.

Wu Feng nodded heavily, kissed Tong Minghua's forehead and said: "I will, soon, you wait for me, you won't be alone, because my heart is also full of you, and I will think of you all the time, I know you can feel me too, right?"

"Angry old man, angry with me, two juniors actually don't exist when I don't exist, flirting and scolding there, you, junior, you won't have the next life, the old man in this life wants you to be scattered, and you are a cripple, a crippled ......" The old man suddenly pointed to the two of them and paused, his eyes stared at the child name flower in Wu Feng's arms, one moment surprised, one moment happy, one moment inexplicably distracted, and one moment and a crazy look.

Wu Feng's heart suddenly changed, this old pervert ......

"Haha, okay, it's really the innate purple orchid holy vein, the great creation, the great creation, come here" The old man flicked his hand and led Wu Feng to be thrown away from him, and Tong Minghua was carried by him, and he said in his mouth:" The congenital purple orchid holy vein, well, it is better if the meridians are broken, just to avoid the pain of the artificial broken veins when you arrive, and the danger has not been avoided, and it must be more perfect to go back and reshape it with the purple jade creation pulp, and it is not a problem to reach the peak of psychic within ten years, but the people of this Longzhou continent will inevitably have to abolish a forgetful dust elixir, forget it, if you waste one, you will waste one, anyway, you can find the person of the innate purple orchid holy vein, the holy daughter of my clan will reappear, Tongtian Realm, Immortal Secret Realm, Immortal Fairyland It is ironclad Ah sure, the rise of our clan is just around the corner, and the time is not so badThe old man said to himself happily, not taking Wu Feng and the others in his eyes and heart at all.

Wu Feng, who was thrown away in the distance, was violent and just about to rush forward, he heard the old man say to himself what innate purple orchid holy vein, purple jade creation pulp, remodeling, ten years of psychic peak, banged in his head, and his brain was dead remembering the names of those few things, and a person was instantly fixed there, and the violent anger in his heart suddenly dissipated, but he muttered, Minghua is saved, Minghua is saved.

And Tong Minghua's face changed in vain when she heard the elixir of forgetting the dust, she knew what it was for when she heard the name, she didn't want to forget even if she died, alive, without him in her life, what was the point of me living alone. Tong Minghua struggled frantically in the air, but she was tied up and didn't even have the ability to kill herself.

Wu Feng also rushed back at this time, looking at the eyes of the famous flower who was about to go crazy, and his heart ached. Just rush forward. But the old man's movements were faster than him, and as soon as he pointed his hand, Tong Minghua closed his eyes and fell down softly and was carried in his hand, and with the movement of the other hand, a purple flying sword appeared and rushed towards Wu Feng.

Poof, Wu Feng only felt a purple light flashing in front of him, and then heard the sound of the flesh being pierced, and suddenly felt that the strength of his body was instantly emptied, and he didn't have the strength to lift his hand, he felt that his eyes were so heavy, so heavy, he wanted to fall asleep, and he used all his strength to look up at the child name flower who was already unconscious, and his eyes were dark, and he fell from the air.

"Hmph, I don't know if it's dead or alive" put away the flying sword, and didn't look at Wu Feng's heart part was already empty, and a corpse with a transparent hole appeared, and happily picked up the child's name flower and flashed it towards the sky, disappearing.