Ling Yuerui felt sorry for himself, but even so, he couldn't bear to really hurt her.

"Your poison has been cured, let's go!" Looking at the Heavenly Dao Fruit that was crushed by him, he laughed at himself, turned around, and didn't look at the delicate face that made him feel warm and heartbroken at the moment.

"Ling Yuerui, you dare to go and try it!"

Behind him was the sound of the wind gritting his teeth, Ling Yuerui looked at the sky, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and finally left.

However, before he could take another step, he felt a pain in the back of his neck and lost consciousness.

Looking at the person on the ground who was knocked unconscious by her vigorous slap, Youfeng really wanted to kick twice. This temper is getting bigger and bigger, and if you don't clean him up, you think the tile above your head is gone!

"Go find it!" With a wave of his hand, a dozen cannibal brothers scattered into the oasis, searching for their previous footprints.

There was no one around, and he looked at the headache of the second-class sick boy on the ground, and then at the patient Nangong Yehua, and deeply supported his forehead, "Can you not be noisy?" ”

"All I care about is you!" Nangong Yehua looked at the dilemma, pursed her lips, and did not say the next sentence.

Anyone who dares to hurt her must have the consciousness of death! If it weren't for looking at her, this kid would have been sent to Hades by him when he was poisoned.

Youfeng shook his head, sat beside Ling Yuerui, rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly felt so tired, all the tiredness and heaviness of the three worlds came up together, and Nangong Yehua was distressed, but she didn't tell him anything, and endured it alone.

"My little girl!" Holding the wind in his arms, touching her little head, they hugged each other quietly.

"You go back to space!" She hasn't felt the feeling of being a backer for a long time, and she can't tolerate that she has any backer other than herself, and she can't forget the painful lesson to this day.

Nangong Yehua shook his head, the little guy was in a very low mood now, he could feel the sadness in her heart, his eyes drooped, and fell on the unconscious Ling Yuerui, a faint killing intent surged in his eyes again, he closed his eyes, looked down at the little man in his arms, and his low magnetic voice sounded above the head of Youfeng, so reassuring, "I'm right there, you can do whatever you want!" ”

As he spoke, he let go of the wind, took the initiative to walk away, and sat cross-legged on a piece of green grass with his eyes closed.

Youfeng retracted his gaze, stretched out his little hand, and buckled it on Ling Yuerui's meridians.

This exploration found that the spiritual power in Ling Yuerui's body was surging and steady, and he traveled regularly in the meridians, without any sense of stagnation, and without any sequelae.

Late Yuan Infant!

The hand holding his meridians was withdrawn, and Youfeng's face was ugly, what has he experienced in the past two years!

From a half-step golden pill, it only took more than a year to leapfrog to the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and within the Three Realms, no one could achieve such a rapid improvement in cultivation!

No, there is a clan that can!

"Are you awake?" Youfeng sat on the grass, lowered his eyes and looked at Ling Yuerui, who opened his eyes but didn't speak, and said lightly without any emotion.

I don't know what to say, maybe I don't have anything to say!

Ling Yuerui stared at the sky blankly with his eyes open, and the speechless scene was broken by him on his own initiative, "Why do you want to keep me!" ”

"You should know why!" The wind sighed softly, looking at the young man who was not at all like the lively and simple before, the face of the doll who was ignorant of the world and cute and stupid, now only ruthless and indifferent, and his voice was bitter, "I'm sorry, and I'm sad!" ”

"I don't know!" Ling Yuerui suddenly lost control of his emotions, and stood up from the ground violently, resentment bursting out like a volcano, "Will you be sad?" For a burden? ”

Youfeng didn't answer, Ling Yuerui roared again, "Do you know what kind of life I've lived in the past two years? You don't know, you don't know anything!! ”

"Have you ever tried that day?"

"I don't know if I can see the sun tomorrow, if I can see you every day, such fear and suffering, you don't know, and it is impossible to know!"

Ling Yuerui finished roaring in one breath, gasping for breath, like a dehydrated fish, he was about to suffocate to death.

"Yes, I don't know, it's all my fault, so can you tell me one by one?" After Ling Yuerui finished venting, Youfeng spoke.

Looking into those eyes as clear as water, Ling Yuerui was stunned, for some reason, he actually saw that in those immature eyes, there was despair and pain that he didn't know was quietly spreading and breeding, so strange and helpless, he had never seen such a sad and helpless ghostly wind, shouldn't she be arrogant and cheerful, like to play tricks, and crazy smart? How could there be such a ......

He never seemed to understand what she had been through, what she had endured alone, and he could feel her fragility at the moment. He thought that if it weren't for the strength of her heart, perhaps... Ling Yuerui was frightened by his guess and instantly sobered up.

"Good!" Unconsciously, Ling Yuerui was willing to speak.

The 10,000 gang protectors can't die Uncle Nan to the south, and the Xiuzhen realm thief god who shocked the entire Ziyun Continent did want to accept Ling Yuerui as a disciple at the beginning, and he did teach him some skills, but the good times did not last long, with the 10,000 gang of high-level blood exchanges, the 10,000 gang of the ancient Xiuzhen sect ushered in an unprecedented chaos, in order to compete for power, resources, spars, killing and blood, gradually pushed to the front of the scene.

The number of dead and wounded people in the door is decreasing in a straight line, and such a big movement almost destroys the 10,000-year-old foundation. And the people behind all this regard the people who survived this catastrophe as a furnace for cultivating soul power.

Every day, the corpses dropped from the main peak, dry as underground corpses that have been dead for many years, they began to flee, but, as long as they escaped, none of them could compare to the fate of the dried corpses, and since then, no one dared to escape, and those who had a weaker ability to bear it in their hearts committed suicide directly. Ling Yuerui also raised the dagger several times, but he never lowered his hand.

Later, the immortal Xiang Nan found a position for him, temporarily helping him get rid of the shadow that I don't know when, death is about to fall on his head, he and some of his fellow disciples came to the territory of the cannibals, half a year has passed, and now there are only three of them left, if they can't complete the task, they only have one way to go.

"Green dragon ginseng, nine-tailed dragon sunflower, nine-spice worm!" The last sentence was what made Ling Yuerui painful.

"Then don't go back!" It was impossible to let the three medicinal herbs be ghostly winded, and Ling Yuerui was not controlled by anyone, why did he have to go back and wait for death? There must be something inside here.

"Must go back!" Ling Yuerui's expression was unwavering.

Ling Yuerui didn't want to say it, and Youfeng didn't ask anymore, it is estimated that this matter made him even more sad!