Chapter 32: The Life and Death of Biluo Huangquan (13)

Seven red lights suddenly surrounded!

Xiao Yu's eyes were deep, it was impossible to dodge, and the only choice now was to block these seven red lights with all his might. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

It's just that in this state -

The smile in the corner of his eyes contained a clear sadness, all the source qi enveloped Feng Lingyue, and used the remaining strength to push Feng Lingyue towards the black hole, the falling eyes were deeply filled with the warmth of a lifetime, as well as endless attachment, "Ling Yue, live well-"

"Boom!"

In the haze, Xiao Yu seemed to see the eight-colored light flickering, and there was darkness in front of him, and he couldn't see anything anymore.

"Humβ€”"

As if passing through a thousand barriers, Xiao Yu Huoran woke up in shock, only to see himself lying on the silver light, and the vigorous source qi was like a breeze blowing around his body. Xiao Yu was shocked, such a strong source qi was the only one he had ever seen in his life, even Qin Yitian was far from it, and what surprised him even more was that the feeling of this source qi was extremely familiar-

"Concentrate your energy, you consume the source qi very much, don't act rashly. ”

The sound of vicissitudes suddenly sounded in his ears, Xiao Yu was startled but couldn't see anyone, so he had to ask, "Senior, how is my companion?"

There was a faint silence in the voice of the vicissitudes of life, "The divine light in your body is nine deaths, but the first thing you wake up is to ask your companion, is she important to you?"

Xiao Yu almost blurted out, "Of course, it's more important than life!"

A slow sigh sounded in my ears, "It's a pityβ€”"

Xiao Yu was shocked, his heart seemed to be struck by thunder, and his tone contained an irrepressible tremor, "Senior......"

"Don't worry, your friend is fine, it's just that she is not lightly injured, but I am afraid that it will not be so easy to recover. ”

Xiao Yu wondered in his heart, could it be that Feng Lingyue was still hit by Kuiyang Divine Light, and hurriedly asked, "Senior, where is she, I'll help her heal." ”

"Her injuries do need you to heal, but your own injuries haven't healed yet, so what can be done. ”

Xiao Yu struggled to get up, "I'm fine, senior, please give me some guidance, where is my friend?"

In the quiet sigh, the eight-colored light suddenly flickered, and Xiao Yu conjured an old figure in front of him, with white hair and wrinkles on his forehead, as if he had existed for an unknown number of years.

The old man's thin fingers were lightly clicked, and the brilliance on the right side condensed, and Feng Lingyue's peerless face was like a nine-day flying immortal against the backdrop of the eight-colored light, but the corners of his eyes seemed to contain a thick melancholy.

"Ling Yueβ€”" Xiao Yu staggered forward, with an incomparably softness in his anxious tone, "What's wrong with you, where is the injury?"

Xiao Yu looked carefully, but found that Feng Lingyue did not have any injuries all over his body, and the injuries he had suffered before were almost healed, what was going on.

Feng Lingyue's bright eyes looked at Xiao Yu with a clear luster, and said for a long time, "Xiao Lang, promise me one thing, okay?"

Xiao Yu clearly felt Feng Lingyue's endless tenderness, and nodded heavily, "No matter what you say, I will do it." ”

Feng Lingyue's eyes were full of tears, and her arms hugged Xiao Yu tightly, "Promise me, no matter what happens in the future, don't take it alone, let alone leave me." ”

Xiao Yu didn't expect Feng Lingyue to ask her to agree to such a thing, her mind was already clear, although it was a last resort to push Feng Lingyue away at the moment of the seven divine lights in her body, but Feng Lingyue's feelings in her heart were different, no matter if there were thousands of reasons, it was still wrong after all.

Silently groaning for a long time, slowly holding Feng Lingyue's thin shoulders, Xiao Yu gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Feng Lingyue's eyes, and said infinitely resolutely, "I'm sorry Ling Yue, never again." ”

The sound of vicissitudes came from behind him, and it felt extremely ethereal.

"Young man, you still don't understand a truth, if you love her more, the more you must know how to protect yourself. The old man has seen a lot all his life, and if there is anything he can teach you, then this is a crucial point. ”

Xiao Yu felt in his heart, he also knew his impulsiveness and inadequacy, but every time when the danger was extreme, all the choices were made from the heart, even if it was himself, he couldn't control it.

After being silent for a long time, and finally with great curiosity, Xiao Yu asked, "The juniors are presumptuous, dare to ask the seniors." ”

The old man's tone contained thousands of years of vicissitudes.

"The old man is free. ”

Getaway?

No matter what he heard, Xiao Yu would not be as shocked as he was when he heard these two words.

Xiao Yu and Feng Lingyue thought of one person almost at the same time, that is, Xiaoyaozi, the ancestor of the Eight Sects who single-handedly created the "Eight Extremes Sect" and was known as the first master of the Divine Emperor State.

Barely holding back the shock in his heart, Xiao Yu asked tentatively, "The predecessor is the ancestor of the Eight Extremes Sect, Xiaoyaozi?"

There seemed to be a moment of silence, and the old man slowly opened his eyes, "Not bad." ”

A faint glow burst out from the cloudy pupils, the old man's right hand was dotted in the air, and the eight energies of heaven, earth, water, fire, wind, thunder, and mountains appeared at the same time, each of which was extremely mellow.

"From the first time I saw you, the old man knew that you were a disciple of the Eight Extremes Sect, but the elemental attributes on your body were too single, and your cultivation was very limited, but you were able to break through the many divine lights to come here, which inevitably made the old man wonder. ”

Xiao Yu was stunned, he was originally considered a genius of the Eight Sects, but in Xiaoyaozi's opinion, he had such an evaluation, and sure enough, in the eyes of a real master, his strength was still too weak?

Thinking about it, it was rumored that Xiaoyaozi died back then, but I didn't expect him to still exist thousands of years later, which shows how far Xiaoyaozi's cultivation has reached, and he is like a world of difference compared to him.

Thinking of this, he was even more respectful, and bowed steadily, "Xiao Yu, a disciple of the 'Yanlie Pavilion' of the younger generation, and Feng Lingyue, a disciple of the 'Listening Wind Pavilion', meet the ancestor." ”

Xiaoyaozi's lowered eyes slowly looked at Xiao Yu, "'Yanlie Pavilion'?"

Xiao Yu intended to report the name of the second sect, and immediately explained, "Since it was rumored that the ancestor had disappeared, the 'Eight Extremes Sect' had already been divided into eight sects for thousands of years. ”

"No wonder," Xiaoyaozi's expression was a little distant, "The elemental attributes on your body are so single, so the 'Eight Extremes Sect' can be regarded as a decline." ”

Hearing the faint sadness in Xiaoyaozi's tone, Xiao Yu hung his head and said nothing.

Xiaoyaozi sighed lightly and said, "It's no wonder that they are, after all, it was the old man's carelessness that caused everything now." ”

Xiao Yu was full of curiosity, it was rumored that Xiaoyaozi died during the tribulation, leaving behind four fragments of divine souls, but they still exist, and they are still in the death storm of Biluo Yellow Spring, which obviously has secrets that the world does not know, and said, "Master, why are you in this place. ”

Xiaoyaozi felt it for a moment, and said, "It will take more than ten days for the 'Kuiyang Wind Array' to stop, and there is nothing to do, so the old man will tell you what happened back then, and also relieve the loneliness of thousands of years." (To be continued.) )