Dredging the power that is pouring into his body, letting them flow smoothly in his body, and the flower chimney grows with both hands.

Singing the heart of the fairy spirit binding, the power gathered to the fingertips, pointing to the water lilies in the Baichao River, the light of inspiration, one water lily linked to the other, to the seventh flower Luo Luo was already pale, and the sweat on his forehead crossed his cheeks.

Her fingertips trembled, her strength was not enough, and her formation could not be closed.

Everyone saw that the light of the seven immortals lit up, and they tried their best to convey their strength, and the qi and blood in Hua Xuanluo's body were chaotic, his throat was fishy, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Can't lose, can't lose!

The gesture of the flower clamour changed, and the circle gradually closed.

Each flower is connected by a white power, and the circle fits.

Succeed...... Did it work?

Everyone's eyes were focused on the surface of the Baichao River.

Airplanes...... Airplanes......

The surface of the water vibrated in a circle of huge ripples, and the white circle continued to spread, surging along the flowing water.

And at this moment, the wounded who were healing on the side saw that a layer of holy white light seemed to rise on the surface of the water......

And at this moment, only a scream was heard.

"Ahh Zhao Min'er! ”

The screams of the wounded resting on the side did not fall, and they saw Zhao Min'er's body suddenly fly out of a blood-red skeleton, attacking towards the flower chimney like lightning.

"Girl!" The nine thousand streams behind the crowd did not have time to rescue.

The attack was so sudden, that bloody blood bone and hand bone pierced Hua Xuanluo's chest, and carried her towards the face of the Baichao River.

And the people who died after treatment in the rest area turned into blood and bones and jumped out.

The inside and outside of the blood and bones should be combined, so that the barrier of the Panlong Cliff broke, and the blood skeleton rushed in, directly rushing towards the nine thousand streams, he shouted:

"The bones of a grudge will become my flesh and bones killer! Hahaha......"

Hua Xuanluo turned over, pinched the skeleton with one hand, and used the last of his strength to pull the hand out of his body, the power in his hand burned, and the skeleton burst.

But she also fell into the river......

"Master!"

The clown egg followed the flower and turned into a golden light and flashed into the river.

The Baichao River seems to be calm, but it seems to be surging, and after a few seconds of falling from the flower tower, I feel suffocated, and I want to struggle but am swallowed by the Baizhong waves.

She held her breath and tried to escape from this drowning situation.

But the waves were staggered, and the wounds in her chest were about to tear apart, and she had to open her mouth, and then the water gushed into her mouth and nose, suffocating......

The view was blurry.

Before she could lose focus, she saw a golden light fly towards her, and the clown was rushing towards her.

At the same time as the clown egg grabbed the flower bar, a golden light immediately reflected on his body, enveloping the flower bar.

I was able to breathe a little.

In a daze, Hua Lanluo seemed to sense the mana on the clown's body, this guy ...... Is it really her clown?

"Master......" The clown's chubby little hands tried to drag the flower bully upwards, and the mouth kept bubbling with water bubbles.

"Let's go...... Walk...... Leave me alone......"

Another sharp undercurrent rushed in, breaking up both the clown and her. The outstretched hand of the flower finally fell slowly.

Before the last shimmer of consciousness vanished, she seemed to see a white figure coming towards her. Feeling that someone had poured too much oxygen into her mouth, she tried to open her eyes, but they were astringent and painful.

The eyelids seemed to be covered with force, and after the burning pain, everything went dark.

Di Yuan broke out of the water with the flower chimney.

Hua Yuluo was completely unconscious at the moment, and the body of the true immortal, bearing the power transmitted by hundreds of people, used the almost impossible immortal spirit binding, which had already depleted her mana to the limit. Then he was severely injured by blood and bones.

It is already a blessing that the muscles and veins were not directly broken.

Looking at the wet girl in her hand, Di Yuan looked around slightly, how persistent was he to make such a decision?

It's really a girl who can never make people worry.

Emperor Yuan carried her into the cave, placed her on top of the lying boulder, and threw a pink fruit to the ugly egg.

"Ugly bastard, mash this fruit and feed it to your master later."

"Yes!" The clown egg holds the fairy fruit and mashes the pulp with the spoon and bowl it carries with him.

This fruit is very fragrant, judging from the clown egg's knowledge for hundreds of years, this is the heavenly ginseng fruit of the heavenly realm, and eating it can make the depleted mana quickly recover, and it can also heal and nourish qi.

While pounding the fruit, he watched as Emperor Yuan healed Hua Xuanluo's wounds.

It seems that many times, it sees the Venerable Lord healing the master's wounds......

About half an hour later, Di Yuan regained his momentum.

"Why hasn't the owner woken up?"

"The injury is too bad, she won't wake up so soon, you feed her the pulp."

"Whew!"

The flower clumper had pale lips, and the clown took a small spoon and fed it little by little, but the juice flowed out, and she wouldn't eat it at all.

The clown egg was fed a few times, and he looked up at Di Yuan in frustration, his eyes full of tears: "Your Excellency, my master can't even eat anything, won't she survive?" Woohoo......"

People have to eat when they live, and they can't eat anything if they want anything, so ...... That ......

"That's it, give the bowl to this seat." Di Yuan sat back on the edge of the stone bed.

"Whew!" The clown egg served the bowl with both hands.

Di Yuan took it, glanced at Hua Xuanluo, took the juice into his mouth, and then leaned over to Hua Xuanluo's mouth and passed the ginseng juice into her mouth.

She didn't know how to swallow, so he took a breath and pushed the juice in.

The clown stared at it for a long time, and there were still big tears in his eyes, but his cheeks turned red instantly.

"Honorable ...... Are you kissing my master? ”

"......" Di Yuan glanced at it, and after feeding the juice in his mouth, he asked slowly, "How?" Can't I kiss your master? ”

Hearing this, the clown nodded vigorously, then shook his head vigorously, then nodded and shook his head again.

Di Yuan ignored it, finished feeding the juice in the bowl, and looked at the clown lightly.

Looking at the golden feathers on its body, I suddenly remembered that many years ago, the young Nine Thousand Streams overturned the immortal lantern and lost the immortal treasure of the heavenly realm, Jin Ling.

It is said to be the first defensive immortal treasure in the heavenly realm, is it this little thing?

"Honorable ...... Why is Your Excellency looking at me like this? "Do you want to kiss it?

"Just now that you are underwater, when did this seat see you with a golden bell jar?"

"Huh? I...... Do I have a bell jar on me? ”

“……”

Dare to love this little guy who didn't notice it at all?

"That's it." He returned the bowl to the clown, "I can't talk to anyone about seeing this seat today, this matter is related to your master's cultivation, can you remember?" ”

"Woo, remember!" The clown thought for a moment, "Can I tell my master?" ”

"What did you say?" In fact, whether to say it or not, the flower clamor probably knows it.

"Can't talk to anyone."

"Good." Di Yuan looked back at Hua Yuanluo, his slender hand reached out to her delicate cheek, paused for a moment, and finally moved back, gently caressing her soft hair.

In June, pear blossoms, white snow flying in the mirror;

Three lives, obsession, drunk and lying in the spring of life and death.

You don't see, you don't know the sorrow, the geese pass through the south gate, and there is no return date.

The first time they met, she was trapped in the Ami tribe and was almost burned at the stake, she rolled her little feet and shouted: "Old goat, I tell you, if you really want to burn me, June TM will fly snow to show you!" ”

He did as he wished, letting the June snow fly in the mirror.

Under the pear blossom tree, I met her face to face for the first time.

She said she would grant him three wishes......

In fact, he has always remembered it very clearly, and the more time passes, the clearer the memory becomes.

"Three-Living...... Obsession...... There is no return date for Yan to pass through the south gate, and the ...... of the prison is "

The clown listened very carefully, but could not hear what he said at the end, but his hand left his master's hair, and he got up and spoke to it.

"Good life takes care of your master."

Then he was leaving.

The clown hurriedly shouted, "Your Excellency, what should we do if you leave like this?" ”

"Your master will wake up soon."

"But how are we going to get out?" This is the place where the Mochitide River leads.

Di Yuan only said lightly: "If you can't get out of this place, how can you be my Di Yuan's person?" With that, his figure disappeared from the clown's sight.

"Huh? Woo...... "No wonder the master hates you so much, and he is even more ruthless than the big devil!"

The clown grumbled, holding the bowl and continuing to look back to guard his master.

His Excellency said that he would wake up soon, and he would definitely wake up soon.

It's probably another hour away......

The master's eyes moved, and then slowly opened......

"The host...... The master woke up? The clown tossed the bowl and threw himself at it, "Great, master." ”

"Ugly ......"

Resuming her normal vision, she found herself lying in a cave that was not deep enough to see various reliefs inside.

Hua Yuluo sat up with her support, although her body was still tired, but the place where her chest was penetrated was obviously dealt with, otherwise it is estimated that she would have bled to death.

"You saved me?" She has the impression that the clown went into the water to save her.

"Uh......h Well! The clown nodded.

Hua Luo looked at its flickering eyes suspiciously, and noticed a sweet fruity aroma in his mouth: "What did you make me eat?" ”

"Huh?" The clown shook his head, then nodded again, "It's fruit, I'm afraid that my master will be hungry, so I fed you fruit." ”

This stinky boy, did he lie, he could measure it at a glance, and Hua Lanluo stared at it and asked, "Has he been here?" ”

"Nope!" The clown's little hand swings quickly.

"I'm just talking about him, why are you in a hurry to say no, do you know who I'm talking about?"

"Woo......" The master was so cunning that the clown's shoulders fell, "Your Excellency said that no one can say anything about his coming here." ”

"Cut."

The flower clamor was disdainful in his mouth, but how could he not be moved in his heart? What if you're just moved? Di Yuan, you and I, who guard the way of heaven, will always clash in position.

Hua Lan got up and looked at the reliefs in the cave, which were strange and craggy, and he didn't know what was drawn.

She walked out of the cave with her wounds covered, and her open mouth was not closed by everything she saw.