Chapter Fifty-Eight: Backup The Crow from the Sky will be late to rescue the soldiers
On the shore, Lin Bansleeve sneered, "Why, the black-hearted and cold-blooded Wu Cry can't do it?" Didn't you fall in love with her? This is the king's order. If you hadn't been here for you, Wang Zun wouldn't have been entangled with Gongsun for so long. ”
Wu Cry said expressionlessly: "Hmph, I never kill women, how about this credit for you?" ”
Lin Bansleeve also snorted coldly, and did not shirk it, holding the qin and plucking the strings, the qin sword shot at Su Qianqian like ink, and the first one directly shattered the Yingluo on her neck.
As the crow feathers fell, the wind and clouds changed. The sky, which had been at night, suddenly turned white, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. Immediately, another black cloud crushed over, and only upon closer inspection could it be identified as a huge three-legged golden crow.
The golden crow flew left and right, stirring up the quicksand river water to pour into the desert, rushing a group of people's souls to scatter, and Zhang Huang ran wildly.
Lin Bansleeve tried to play the piano to resist, but as soon as the sound of the piano sounded, it was instigated by the wings of the golden crow and stopped abruptly. In desperation, he could only retreat.
Wu Qi turned around and looked, and saw that Su Qianqian was still standing upright on the bank of the river, wanting to carry people, so he jumped forward in the flying sand waves, and finally approached the riverbank.
The two of them only saw the golden crow step towards Su Qianqian from a distance, then spread its wings and fluttered two or three times, and finally flew into the clouds and disappeared.
In the whirlwind of the flying sand and stones, no one could see whether Su Qianqian was dead or alive. But Jin Wu's cruelty and cruelty are well known, so in the end, Ye Linglong also thought that she was most likely dead and no longer investigated.
***
The quicksand river poured down the riverbed into a gorge, and the retreat was stranded on a sandy beach. At dawn, the river turned back into quicksand, quickly retreated, and was hidden in the spring again.
Because of choking on a lot of water, she had already fainted, and because of the turbulent water flow, she was hit back and forth, and her internal organs were greatly shaken.
And when she was thrown into the shallows, she was violently intercepted by a large abrupt rock, and broke the bone of her right arm, so that until she was awakened by the scorching sun at noon, she only felt severe pain all over her body, and her right arm was even more motionless.
Looking up, there is an open-air cave not far away, which is made of lava and is very high and deep, which can cover the sky and the sun.
Spiritual cultivation is like a salted fish being exposed to the sun for a while, the skin is burning and the mind is dizzy, and now there is no water source near and far from the rescue, so they can only crawl forward. She reluctantly stretched out her left hand and reached into her arms and took out the Luoxia Walk, staring at it with her eyes intently.
Step staggered, and was finally thrust into the moraine with a sneer, abandoning it.
Finally, half of his body crawled into the cave, but his strength was exhausted, and the cultivator smiled bitterly, "It won't be so unlucky, this life can't even survive the previous life...... The slightly drooping eyes were like yellow leaves, and finally fell.
"Ling'er!" Someone called her.
The beautiful eyes struggled to open a gap, and she saw that there was a black spot in the air that was gradually enlarged, and it turned out to be His Royal Highness King Yu. For some reason, when she saw him, she was not as happy as before, but a little lost.
Song Liancheng landed on the ground, helped her up, and slowly injected his spiritual power into her body with his palm, and was suddenly surprised. In her body, there are three types of spiritual energy entangled with each other, complementing each other to protect her heart and veins, and the circulation is endless.
The first is her origin aura, which is translucent and clean like a clear stream; the second type belongs to Fengzun, gentle and warm like a spring breeze; Only the third is mysterious and unpredictable, as fierce as fire, cold as ice, and extremely difficult to catch from time to time.
Xiu Ling felt that the majestic spiritual power belonging to the Yu King was surging towards his chest, and the qi and blood were completely rushed to one place in an instant, forcing out a few mouthfuls of blood, and suddenly he was much more refreshed, and asked in a low voice: "How did Your Highness come?" ”
Song Liancheng took off the water bladder he was carrying, fed her water, and said, "You don't have to see outside, you still call me Chen Yu in the future." You can rest assured, the Chaos Demons who chased you have been eliminated, but unfortunately, this king came one step too late and let the two leaders escape. ”
Xiu Ling hurriedly asked, "What about Senior Sister Su?" Is she still alive? ”
Song Liancheng shook his head: "The area along the riverbed of the Liusha River has been searched, and there is no trace. But there are no bodies, and they may still be alive. ”
Xiu Ling nodded slightly, and couldn't help but ask, "Does Xia Zun know about this?" ”
Song Liancheng bowed his head and said: "I heard that Ye Linglong came to provoke in person, and the two of them didn't know where to fight. You can't move for the time being, you can still rest here, you wait for me here, and this king will fetch you some medicine for your wounds. ”
After that, he looked up and checked carefully, and saw that there were still a few gaps at the top of the cave, and repaired them one by one with spiritual power, and left a water bladder and a pill to replenish hunger and qi, explaining how to take it, and then preparing to leave.
Xiu Ling thanked her, he glanced back at her, his eyes as deep as a valley shone brightly, and he glanced into the distance and said, "Such a trivial matter is not enough to worry about. Besides, I should thank you, if it weren't for you—"
The corners of his broad lips provoked a smile, and he continued: "If it weren't for your bravery at that time, I'm afraid this king wouldn't have been able to let go of the battle and go hand in hand with Baina to complete the last journey. ”
"That day, the secret realm ......," Xiu Ling thought to himself: "Didn't the two of them die in battle together?" But he no longer had the strength to ask.
Song Liancheng let out a light "heh", I don't know whether to laugh at himself or sigh, "If we are only born in an ordinary family and become a pair of ordinary brothers, we may be able to fulfill the vow not to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year." ”
After speaking, no longer delay, call the piano out.
***
Suddenly, a red shadow flickered, and Gongsun Changqin fell in front of the two.
His appearance was a little embarrassed, there were several burn marks on his clothes, and there were many smoke marks on his white hands and cheeks, as if he had been smeared with charcoal, and his face was completely bloodless, and he was tired and tired.
Song Liancheng was startled when he saw this, hurriedly hugged him, frowned and asked, "How can this be?" "I've figured it out in my heart.
Xia Zun's cultivation is unfathomable, although no one has really seen it, but he has always been cautious and cautious after learning with him in Shennong Villa, and once commented on him in private: "This person is unpredictable...... Be careful, be careful! ”
Shennong Villa is full of branches, which is related to Miaochun fruit, and it is also implicated in the general trend of court disputes. After that day, Shi Yao always thought about the mystery of fighting with Gongsun Changqin, and he was still puzzled.
There are seventy-two piano gates in the world, and Shi Kuangqin can ask loyal ministers and good generals. Yaozun finally retreated for three days, and only after performing the ten-layer qin asking skills did he ask Gongsun Changqin's half-star, not saying whether he was loyal or treacherous, good or bad, but only saying that he was "born for love, and respected with love." ”
This question became an unsolved case, and after Shi Yao informed Song Liancheng of it, he has not yet figured out his way.
Therefore, Song Liancheng thought that Xia Zun was extraordinary, and he would not lose when he fought with Ye Linglong, who only had one arm. If he pretended to be entangled, he would be thrown away when the time was ripe, but he would only be injured in a snap of his fingers, how could he expect to be so seriously injured?
When Gongsun Changqin saw his expression, he knew that King Yu was puzzled, but he didn't explain, but said: "King Yu is smiling, the deity has come to inform him that King Shang has sent people to search for the whereabouts of the prospective princess, and His Royal Highness had better leave first." ”
Song Liancheng sneered, "Quasi-princess? It's just an opportunity to explore the king's actions. ”
He thought about it again and said: "Right now, the master is in the middle of the Xuanmo Rite Sacrifice, and the whole door needs to enter the Xuanmo Pool to cleanse the body and nourish the heart for three days and three nights, if you go back now, it will be the eyeliner of the King of Shang all the way, it is better to go to the Guimen to avoid it temporarily, and Qinghuan will cover up for the king." ”
Unexpectedly, Gongsun Changqin happily agreed, flashed to the side of Xiu Lingze, took out the jade bottle he carried, and forced out one of the red pills into her mouth, picked her up and went first.
Song Liancheng was shocked when he saw that the red pill had the color of blood and the flame of fire, "That's ...... Fire dew? ”
When he was a child in the East Palace, he saw a strange book that did not tell the story of the gods, and there was a record of fire dew in it. When his mother was critically ill, he was not fortunate enough to bear fruit in Miaochun, so he secretly ordered strange people and strange people to search for "fire dew", but he couldn't get it, thinking it was just a myth.
"The refining of fire dew is both detrimental to cultivation and painstaking efforts, so it would not be surprising if Xia Zun was so difficult to defeat Ye Linglong." Song Liancheng looked around, saw that there was no change, and called the qin to follow.