There were no dark shadows, no children, only the sand oak stood quietly under the city wall, and Tsukuyu, who was not far away, seemed to be enduring great pain, and there was a ball of light in his body that was clearly extinguished, as if he was about to break through the prohibition and burst out. On the back of Zhu Yu's right hand holding the golden rake, a embodied blue flame appeared, and countless blisters instantly appeared on his skin.

The Shangbao Qin Gold Rake rushed uncontrollably in all directions as if it were alive, and Zhu Yu tried his best to control it, but the blue flames burned bigger and bigger, enveloping his entire arm.

He opened his crimson eyes and struggled to rely on his faith to support him, and through the thick night, Zhu Yu saw a slender and weak figure, staggering towards him.

Little by little, the night was like a black candy wrapper, wrapping around the man, slowly peeling off, blooming as if it was a pearl in the night.

In the hazy night, the beautiful face slowly bloomed, a little more gaudy, a little less bland, a look alluring, like a painting.

Zhu Yu seemed to be in a huge furnace, maintaining the only remaining consciousness was already the limit, through the scarlet blood mist, he saw that the face was picturesque, and the blood marks at the end of the eyes seemed to be cinnabar on his heart.

Before the last trace of consciousness was lost, Zhu Yu bit his lip, and the meandering blood stains flowed down his white jaw, shouting, "Hurry, go quickly......"

He was about to lose control of himself......

In the next second, the blue flames that erupted completely enveloped Zhu Yu's body, the flames were extremely gorgeous, and through the heavy curtain of fire, Tang Sanqing saw his painful expression.

"Zhuyu!"

Tang Sanqing stumbled closer, he didn't have time to think of any countermeasures in his mind, and threw himself into the flames without hesitation.

Sun Shengyin, who fell to the ground, was so anxious that he only grabbed a piece of broken white clothes, and he also wanted to rush in, but as soon as he touched the blue flame, the momentum of the flame immediately became extremely turbulent, and the scorching flame immediately knocked him several meters away.

Sun Shengyin lay on the ground, his limbs were blistering with fire, and his burnt hair smelled unpleasantly.

Tang Sanqing was even more anxious when he saw Sun Shengyin injured, but this blue flame didn't seem to be dangerous to her, but felt that the flame was showing her affection.

It doesn't matter so much, it's important to save Zhuyu first.

The skin of Zhuyu's right hand was burned, revealing the flesh inside, and there were burns of varying degrees all over his body, with the burn on his right hand being the most serious.

The source of the blue flame was on the Shangbaoqin Golden Rake in his right hand, and at this moment, there was still a steady stream of flames flowing down and spreading to the two of them.

This spiritual weapon was made by the Pure Altar Envoy in his previous life when he was still the Marshal of the Heavenly Palace, Taishang Laojun personally tempered it with Shenqi Iron, and accompanied the Wuneng Envoy to repel countless demons and monsters along the way, and the power was not bad.

Zhu Yu is a mortal body, and although he is talented, he still can't control the spiritual weapon. When the master's ability is insufficient and he can't suppress the power of the spiritual weapon, he will be eaten by the spiritual weapon.

Tang Sanqing tried his best to separate Zhu Yu and this spiritual weapon, but by that time, they had already become one flesh and blood, and they could no longer be separated.

Tears filled her eyes, it was too difficult for her, she had just learned that Zhu Yu was the reincarnation of the Pure Altar Messenger, and now she had to see him go through such pain.

What can be done to save him?

Isn't the Shangbao Qin Gold Rake a Lingbao? Why is it so brutal......

She tried her best to dispel the flames with her body, but the flames seemed to have souls, and while playing with her, they burned Tsukuyu mercilessly.

"You're the spiritual artifact of the Pure Altar Emissary, aren't you? Why hurt Tsukuyu? He is the reincarnation of the messenger of the Pure Altar......"

The flames stopped for a second, but they continued to burn, and the blue light almost lit up the entire land.

At this moment, a small lotus flower fell from the sky, it couldn't get into the blue flames, but it kept lingering around, until it was about to be scorched by the high temperature, Tang Sanqing found it.

I suddenly remembered what Guanyin Bodhisattva said to her when she was on the Mountain of the Two Realms: ["I cast a small spell, on your lips, as long as you don't open your mouth, no one will know that you are a woman, your words are absolute according to the apprentices you accept, I think this should be on the way, it will be of great help to you......"]

She thought that the explosion of Sun Shengyin's great sage power was because at a critical moment, she happened to kiss him.

Is this the secret of Guanyin Bodhisattva?

Thinking about this, Tang Sanqing kissed Zhu Yu's right hand by feeling, and the smell of blood was extremely strong.

However, the blue flames magically sucked away from their bodies and from the body of the Upper Baoqin Golden Rake.

In the blink of an eye, the raging flames disappeared completely, and the dark night instantly enveloped their figures, and everything was like a lucid dream that no one knew.

Tang Sanqing struggled to hold Zhu Yu's body, and after the flames receded, she could see clearly that the injuries on his body were even more serious than he imagined.

At this time, Sand Oak, who had been standing in the distance, approached, and he was the only ordinary person who witnessed everything.

"Are you alright?" He asked worriedly.

Tang Sanqing shook his head, she was not injured at all, but Zhu Yu was deeply injured, and Sun Shengyin ......

She hurriedly turned around, and Sun Shengyin's small body fell on the ground a few meters away, not knowing what the situation was.

"Sand oak, you help me take care of Zhuyu, I'm going to see Sun, my little monkey ......"

Tang Sanqing's attention was all on Sun Shengyin at the moment, and he didn't notice the disgust and hesitation that flashed in Sha Li's eyes. only heard him say "yes", and she hurried to Sun Shengyin's side.

Fortunately, Sun Shengyin's body was covered with minor injuries, and he was now in the form of a monkey, and he was temporarily unconscious after being hit by such a big impact.

At this time, Zhuyu's pirate brothers hurriedly came, and Tang Sanqing finally put her mind at ease, she was still having palpitations.

She was afraid that the spirit weapon would go berserk again, and she was afraid that the ghost-like black shadows would appear again, as well as the safety of Zhu Yu and Sun Shengyin, all of which made her exhausted.

Tang Sanqing briefly explained the thrilling thing that happened just now, although these pirates had a rough appearance, they were all affectionate and righteous people, they treated Zhuyu like a brother, and immediately carried him back to the quicksand dock.

It's just that the Shangbao Qinjin rake is extremely heavy, and several of them have tried it a few times, but they can't lift it up when they cooperate, and the spirit weapon is recognized by the owner, and if it is not recognized, no one can take it away.

Tang Sanqing handed Sun Shengyin in his arms to a big brother beside him to take care of, and said, "I'll try it." ”

The people around immediately shouted, "Where can you do it", "No, no, you are too thin", "In case it hurts you, you are Sister Ya's honored guest", and so on.

But Tang Sanqing walked over, stretched out his hand, and the golden rake floated gently like life, turned in a circle, and fell into her hands.

The contrast between the emaciated and weak wrist and the heavy golden rake was great, but Tang Sanqing had a helpless look on his face, and the people around him were dumbfounded.

When she was about to leave with them holding the spirit weapon, the sand oak that had been standing on the side for a long time suddenly spoke: "Tang Qing, are you going to go with them?" ”

Tang Sanqing actually forgot that the sand oak had always been there, his expression was hidden in the dark, she couldn't see clearly, she only felt that his figure at the moment seemed extremely lonely, and he was about to be swallowed up by the black.

It should all be her illusion, after all, the sand oak has always been so sunny and warm.

"They're my friends, and now they're so badly injured, I have to accompany them, right-" Tang Sanqing suddenly thought of something to write, "Have you always been here?" ”

In the darkness, a glimmer of light flashed across Quercus's eyes, and he replied, "Yes, I've been waiting for you to come back." ”

When he saw Tang Sanqing, he immediately felt very guilty, his hair was messy, and he frowned slightly, which was still beautiful and moving. He immediately added: "It's the head of the regiment, he asked me to come here and wait for you, he is very angry, you go back with me." ”

Tang Sanqing shook her head, she couldn't go back now, "What I want to ask is, if you have been here all along, have you seen a group of black shadows who have kidnapped children?" ”

The oak's eyes were grey again, and the dull voice mixed with the coolness of the night.

"I didn't see ......"

"Please tell you one thing, don't talk about it tonight, okay?" Tang Sanqing pleaded, tonight's incident had already shocked the snake, and it was even more difficult to save the children.

Sha Li watched Tang Sanqing's eyes become more and more crystal clear in the night, and without answering, he turned around and left.

Tang Sanqing was a little strange, tonight's sand oak was a little different, but after thinking about it, he had waited for himself all day, and so many things had happened, so he should be a little unhappy.

She didn't pay attention, and turned to follow the pirates away.

Some people, some things, are arranged by God and are called fate, and they are indiscriminately intertwined like a ball of wool, and even God gives up unraveling them, which is called fate.

The last time he came to this pirate ship, it was Zhu Yu who took her, and Tang Sanqing remembered his first encounter with him.

The first time I saw him, I felt that he had an inexplicable connection with himself, and at first glance, his every move was like a halo shrouded in a halo that attracted her.

Now, the two of them are invisible, and they can get through it together, even if there is a big difficulty.

There are the best doctors on board, they live on the sea, and they have seen all the wind and waves in the rough sea, and he said that Zhu Yu's injuries can be saved.

Tang Sanqing finally put his mind at ease, the doctor was an old man over half a hundred years old, and he was in good spirits, and he really didn't look like the notorious pirates of the ocean.

Seeing Tang Sanqing looking at Zhu Yu so worriedly, the old man said thoughtfully while treating the wound: "Little brother, don't worry, Ah Yu has been dying since he was a child, he will definitely be fine." ”

Tang Sanqing saw that the old man was so familiar with Zhu Yu's tone, and couldn't help but ask the question in his heart.

"Isn't Zhuyu a citizen of the Tibetan Kingdom of Us? Closed off here, how did he become so close to everyone? ”

"Haha, this reminds me of the scene when I first met Ah Yu, when he was still a little radish head, and after all, it was fifteen years ago."

The old man sighed, time is gone, fleeting, and continued.

"Fifteen years ago, this little radish head was only a little tall, and our leader Aya saved his life, and he clamored to grow up to be a pirate and follow Aya all his life. Aya was almost annoyed, but we all knew that she liked this kid very much, otherwise why would she come here every five years and stay for months. However, he grows really fast, and when I see him one by one, I always ......"

Listening to the old man's words, Tang Sanqing's gaze involuntarily fell back to Zhu Yu's face, and his pale face could not make his handsome facial features dusty.

A small figure seemed to have appeared in front of her eyes, desperately chasing a group of chivalrous pirates.

She knew how much Zhu Yu valued these pirates, and he had long considered himself a part of them.

However, with such a clear goal, will Zhu Yu be willing to follow him to the west to learn scriptures?