110. The Fairy Tree

The green hope took root and sprouted from the place where Feng Yiling dropped the seed, and grew vigorously into a towering tree almost instantly. Then, countless towering giant trees sprang up from the sprout of the [Fairy Tree] seed.

The greenery spreads wildly, covering the black desert in an instant.

The green at the moment is a huge beast, erupting madly, devouring everything.

Liujingene leaned out (body shēn), holding the East Elm Yuan Que in one hand and Xia Yu in the other, and returned to the space before the greenery covered him. Looking at the stunned Dongyu Yuan Que, Liujing was angry.

"Dongyu Yuanque, do you want to die? 【Fairy Tree】Go crazy, you don't know! ”

Dongyu Yuan Que didn't seem to hear it, but just hugged Xia Yu and muttered to himself in annoyance:

"Why did you come back?"

"Why are you coming back!"

"Do you think I'll forgive you when you come back? I won't forgive you, not in this life, not in the next life, not in the next life! ”

Liujingene really didn't want to see this bitter (情qíng) drama of infatuated men and girls who were entangled to death, and said coldly: "Only she can open the [Seal Source Cave (Cave Xué)], completely seal the Blood Skeleton King, and pay for the thousand-year-old mistake, who will come back if she doesn't come back!" ”

"Besides, isn't your quid pro quo that she die?"

On the top floor of the bubbling flower house in anger, Feng Yiling broke out of the air, Hun (body shēn) was blood, ragged, and fell to the ground exhausted, holding the [Blood Soul Spirit] in his raised left hand, hoping that he would still have time to save Mo Tong.

The sound of footsteps in the distance approaching slowly, the movement of opening the door, although the exhausted Feng Yiling wanted to turn around and shout at them to save the ink pupil with the [Blood Soul Spirit], he opened his mouth, and his dry throat couldn't make the slightest sound, and he was still lying on the ground limply, and all sensory consciousness was gradually lost-

Her hand gently held his left hand, which was full of blood and trembled with instinct, warm as jade, with a familiar breath, Feng Yiling, who was about to die, raised her eyelids and looked at the person in front of her, it was her who was thinking about it, not dreaming.

"Little Ink ......"

From the angle of the backlight, her smile was simple and sweet, like the beginning of the snow, "I'm fine." ”

At this moment, he remembered to hug her and kiss her and hold her up in celebration, but it was difficult to even speak, and the limit of his body made Feng Yiling grin at Mo Tong and fainted.

[Blood Soul Spirit] fell to the ground as Feng Yiling let go of his hand, with a crisp and pleasant sound.

Mo Tong removed the smile from his face and stood up straight, "(Hot rè) It's time to find something to do!" ”

Liujingen, who was hiding behind the pillar, spread his hands awkwardly, and said with a smile, "Got it." As he spoke, he scooped Feng Yiling up from the ground and walked towards the room, followed by Mo Tong.

[Blood Soul Spirit] lay on the ground and no one cared. The god of the night, who was drinking tea by the window, raised his hand and sucked it up.

"Ink Pupil."

Mo Tong paused, and when he looked back, he saw that the god Yu Ye Zi was playing with the [Blood Soul Spirit], and he sighed in his heart, and he suddenly felt bad. It's just an instant, and it's back to normal, as always.

"What?"

God Yuya Purple raised his eyebrows and pretended

Silly!

"Come here."

Looking at the purple sleepy eyes of the god Yuye, the purple hair flying wildly, and the enchanting peach blossom eyes, the ink pupil involuntarily took a step back.

"Huh? Come here? Mo Tong shook his head.

"And you want me to come over?"

Murkyo continued to shake her head.

"Then eat it!"

As soon as the back of the Divine Night Purple hand was raised, the red [Blood Soul Spirit] flew towards the ink pupil, and the ink pupil took a step back again, "Don't." [Blood Soul Spirit] Biaji simply fell to the ground with a thud.

Shen Yu Yezi raised his eyebrows again, and persuaded bitterly, "You should know that the bead in your body won't last long, after this excessive overdraft, if you don't have a thousand years of energy to replenish, you should know the consequences." ”

So just eat it!

Shen Yuye Zi raised his finger and picked up the [Blood Soul Spirit] on the ground, and with another flick of his fingers, the [Blood Soul Spirit] floated to the ink pupil.

Mo Tong didn't answer, and Shen Yuye Zi put down the cup and walked over, with a strong tendency to feed it.

Mo Tong stepped back again, looking at the Divine Night Purple Dao, "Dirty." ”

As for the reason of the ink pupil, the god Yu Yezi was speechless, and it was true that this kind of pearl of spirit obtained by the thousand-year-old demon by refining the life blood and soul of others, they were shameless.

I heard that the beads in the ink pupil's body were crushed by Mingfei once, although Wei Qi used energy to repair them, this time the forced peeling and the overdraft of spiritual power caused the beads to crack again. These thousand-year-old demons and Wei Qi's 10,000-year-old demons are obviously not of the same level.

To repair its rifts, only the immortal power of the [Blood Soul Spirit] can do it, and it just so happens that the Blood Skeletron has such a -

It's really just that Blood Skull King has such one!

"If you are dirty, then I will give it to you after refining."

Mo Tong smiled slightly, quite reluctantly, "Thank you." ”

Looking at Mo Tong's cunning appearance, Shen Yu Yezi couldn't help but recall the person in his heart, after all, he had lost her, and making some compensation for her reincarnation could be regarded as a comfort to her own psychology!

Seeing that the god Yu Yezi accepted the [Blood Soul Spirit] ink pupil, he hurriedly went to the room to look at Feng Yiling.

Liujingene put Feng Yiling on the (bed chuáng) and stepped back from his clothes, and saw Mo Tong take three steps and step in two steps, and wanted to say something, but he saw a twist in the air, and Dongyu Yuan Que came out of the air holding the dying Xia Yu. The spear named [Beifeng] was still stuck in Xia Yu's abdomen.

Liujingen's face darkened, it seems that Dongyu Yuan Que did something on him (body shēn), and actually chased here.

Liujingene reached out and hooked Mo Tong's shoulder to pull her closer, and said softly (lure):

"Xiaomo, do you see a basin of water over there?"

"As for you, just take a towel and wipe the blood off him (body shēn), and I'll take care of something first, and then sew it later."

"Don't worry, he can't die, I'll accompany you when he dies!"

Mo Tong glared at Liu Jingene, and still obediently went to get a handkerchief and scrubbed Feng Yiling's wound with water. Anyway, won't you get infected if you rub it like this?

Probably the water in [Fairy City] is different!

Seeing that Feng Yi Linghun (身shēn) did not have a complete piece of skin except for his face, Mo Tong felt a little confused

。 That Blood Skeleton King was really powerful, and he tortured Feng Yiling like this! Although he is only a spiritual cultivator who has opened his spiritual aperture, his strength feels a little higher than his own.

was injured like this, in the final analysis, it was Liujingene's fault, and it was okay for him to fight a thousand-year-old demon like the Blood Skeleton King.

Shen Yuye Zi, who came in after Mo Tong, saw Dongyu Yuan Que snorted coldly, "This red square is really noisy today, everyone is running here!" ”

"I don't know, I think it's blowing the demon wind!"

He probed the whole (body shēn) up and down, and removed the three marks on the (body shēn) Liujingen, and he didn't have a good face and said to the god Yuye Zi, "That's it, how will our purple boss open the door to do business in the future." ”

Dongyu Yuan Que was choked by the two of them, it was not to save Xia Yu, he would put down (body shēn) Duan to beg these two demons, say it, I believe that those who break the demon path will believe that the world is blowing demon wind! Although he has not been able to break the demon path for many years!

But people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. For the sake of Xia Yu, Dongyu Yuan Que lost his temper, and returned (body shēn) to the god Yuye Zi and bowed his head and said in a deep voice:

"Please save her, Lord Yashi!"

"What, I didn't hear clearly." Shen Yuye Zi plucked out his ears, and put ((swing dàng) dàng) uninhibited shaking his purple hair and walked towards the ink pupil.

Dongyu Yuan Que blushed with an old face, and repeated in a raised voice: "Please save her!" ”

"Ah, what did you say?" God of the night purple pretending to be deaf.

Dongyu Yuan Que's old face turned white, and then blackened, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, hugged Xia Yu and bowed to Shen Yu Ye Zi (body shēn) and said, "Please save her from Lord Shen Yu Ye Zi!" ”

With the bow of Dongyu Yuan Que (body shēn), the two-meter-long spear in Xia Yu's abdomen "snapped" at the back of the god Yu Ye Zi, and the god Yu Ye Zi who felt the stick wind dodged the stick with a dodge (body shēn), and the water basin used by the ink pupil was not so lucky, and was slapped to the ground by this stick.

Mo Tong took the blood-stained handkerchief and stared blankly at the basin rolling on the ground, do you want to go to fetch water?

Only to fetch water!

Mo Tong put down the handkerchief to pick up the basin and prepared to fetch water, but Dongyu Yuan Que kicked the basin away with a completely unruly kick in order to chase the god Yu Ye Zi. Mo Tong changed directions and continued to chase the pot, and Mu thought of Dongyu Yuan Que again.

Woca, and the basin on the bar?

After being kicked three times in a row, Mo Tong straightened up (body shēn), and looked coldly at the Dongyu Yuan Que in front of him, who was inexplicably looked at by this indifferent gaze. However, the focus now is on Xia Yu, and Dongyu Yuan Que didn't take Mo Tong to heart at all.

Shen Yuye Zi, who was impatiently chased by Dongyu Yuan Que, rolled his eyes and pointed casually, "Throw it there, you can't save it anyway." ”

"What do you mean?" Dongyu Yuan Que was quite angry and hugged Xia Yu and took two steps forward to ask Shen Yu Ye Zi, Shen Yu Ye Zi stood next to Mo Tong (body shēn), the spear in Xia Yu's abdomen pointed at Mo Tong and came two points closer, Mo Pupil took two steps back and sat on the edge of the bed (Chu áng), and covered Feng Yiling with a quilt.

Seeing that the god Yuye Zi did not answer, Dongyu Yuan Que took another step forward.

The spear (body shēn) that was already close at hand made Mo Tong close his eyes, and Dongyu Yuan Que still didn't know it and still asked the god Yuye Zi.

God of the night purple sleeves

said, "All I can save is her life, and the one who let her die is also her life!" ”

"What do you mean?"

Dongyu Yuan Que took a step forward again, the ink pupil opened his eyes, his eyes were as black as ink, the twinkling stars swirled in them, and the Dong Elm Yuan Que and his [Beifeng] spear disappeared in unison the moment the ink pupil opened his eyes, leaving only Xia Yu floating in the air.

Dongyu Yuan Que didn't take this woman named Mo Tong in his eyes from the moment he entered the house, which was also something he never dreamed of, being thrown into the turbulence of space by an inconspicuous woman!

How do I get it back?

Shen Yuye Zi's face changed, and he raised his hand and knocked on the head of the ink pupil, and his tone became stern: "Ink pupil, don't abuse spiritual power."

Mo Tong returned to normal and blinked, "Try it." ”

Looking at Xia Yu lying on the ground, Liu Jingene stepped forward and skillfully stripped off his clothes, but fortunately, there was only a hard injury caused by [Don't Seal] in his abdomen, which was relatively much easier to deal with than Feng Yiling.

"Mo Tong, come over and wipe her too."

"Now which of these two shall we save first?"

Liujingene tilted his head and asked, only to see a strong and rich (yin yīn) dark aura burst from the ink pupils.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

On the other side, the god Yuye Zi didn't look like he was looking at the scenery, and Liujingene really couldn't understand where he offended Xiaogu (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi), why didn't he have a hint? Could it be because he asked the wrong question, Mo Tong meant that he didn't want to help scrub the wound? Or did she want to save Feng Yiling first?

(End of chapter)