Chapter 639: Soul Song (62)
Qi Yan turned his eyes and looked at her fixedly: "It depends on whether you are willing or not." ”
Praruo was slightly stunned, and then said: "If I can save him back, I am naturally willing, even if it is my life!" ”
Qi Yan lowered his head, and said after a while: "I naturally don't want you to die, but there are some things that have their own numbers in the dark, if there is no him, there will be no you." ”
"I understand." Prajna raised his eyes and looked at the moonlight outside the window, and said, "I can't live without him, but he can't live without me, and there are other burdens, he wasn't born for me alone." ”
And she is the only one who has him.
Qi Yan suddenly stumbled into her arms: "I can't bear you." ”
But there are some things that cannot be reversed.
Prajna lowered his eyes and smiled and stroked the hair on its back: "Since there is a ghost and god theory, then we will meet again, right?" ”
Qi Yan looked up at her, and her dark eyes were very beautiful: "If you are determined to save him, you will leave with me now." ”
Prajna hesitated: "Can you get out?" The palace is heavily guarded. ”
"It's okay, the old vine demon gave me an invisibility spell, which is enough to help you leave the palace." As he spoke, the front paws of the beggar stretched forward, and a spell appeared out of thin air on the claws.
Qiyan's spiritual power is weak, and the invisibility spell is actually the mana blessed by the old vine demon.
In this way, Prajna ran out of the palace with Qiyan, bought a horse with gold and silver, and drove all the way from the king of the ages to the Beluk clan.
When entering the territory of the Beilu Clan, it took a lot of effort, but because the Beilu Clan betrayed the Ancient Country, it was very strict with the people who came to the Ancient Country.
Even the caravans had to keep checking and checking.
In the end, Qi Yan simply took Prajna and made a detour to cross over from another mountain forest.
finally entered the territory of the Belu clan, and the horse under Prajna was already exhausted to death.
Prajna sat on the stone, his face pale, and looked at her with concern.
"Just rest for a while." Praruo said weakly that she never thought that she would be unaccustomed to the water and soil, and it was clear that when she went to the ancient country from the Ling clan, she was not unaccustomed to the water and soil.
Just thinking about it, Qi Yan didn't know where to find the fruit, and sent it to her, and the red fruit exuded a burst of fragrance.
But after taking a bite of the fruit, a wave of nausea came to her heart again, and she couldn't help but hold on to the trunk and vomit.
This is already her normal state, what to eat and vomit, perhaps because of the hurry, she is tired, and she always wants to sleep in a groggy state.
Seeing her like this, Qi Yan was very worried, thinking that she always had to eat something, otherwise her body would definitely not be able to bear it, but now she has always vomited whatever she eats, and she is so anxious that she scratches her ears and cheeks.
Holding on to the trunk of the tree and throwing up in the dark, she sat down against the trunk weakly, she untied the kettle on her waist and rinsed her mouth, and when the taste in her mouth dissipated, she felt much better.
"Alright, let's go." Prajna raised his eyes and looked at the sky, his heart was anxious, and he couldn't care about his physical discomfort, so he was about to hurry.
The beggar could no longer speak, because the effect of the grass had expired, and after the horse was tired and died, Prajna followed it on foot to find the old vine demon.
The old vine demon was in the mountains and forests not far from the battlefield, and he knew the mountain god of that mountain before.
Praruo quietly looked at the young and handsome man in front of her, it was really difficult to connect him with the old vine demon in Qiyan's mouth, she thought that even if she transformed, she should be an old man with gray hair.
"It looks like the little fox must be talking bad about me behind my back again." The man smiled and hugged Qiyan in his arms, and Qiyan symbolically struggled twice, and then slapped the man's mouth with his front paws.
The man smiled slightly: "Who told you to speak ill of me behind my back?" Now I'm not going to let you speak. ”
Qi Yan jumped out of his arms in anger and slipped into Prajna's arms.
Praruo hugged Qiyan and curtsied to the man: "Qiyan didn't say that the immortals were bad in front of me, it was I who mistakenly thought that the immortals should be old men, which is really ridiculous, I hope the immortals will forgive me." ”
The man sneered, "It's okay, I'm just laughing with the little fox." ”
After speaking, I saw that his fingertips were tapped, and a white light flowed out, straight into Qi Yan's mouth.
Qi Yan immediately scolded: "your Sangqi, deliberately tease me, is it fun?" ”
Sang Qi pursed his lips and smiled: "It's fun." ”
After that, at the moment when Qiyan exploded, he raised his hand and grabbed Qiyan into his arms, and pinched Qiyan's ears with one hand, like a switch, and Qiyan was obedient immediately.
Prajna pursed her lips, suddenly lifted the hem of her skirt and knelt down, kneeling on the ground and touching her forehead to the ground.
"Immortal, please save my husband."
The smile on Sang Qi's face gradually dissipated, replaced by Zhengse, and he said, "Naturally, I want to help you, otherwise I wouldn't let Qiyan go to you." ”
Praruo's eyes were full of joy, she raised her eyes to look at Sang Qi and said, "Ask the immortals for guidance." ”
"I don't dare to be an immortal, and I don't dare to be a guide, I can only say that someone is perverse, and Sangqi is just to accumulate some merit for himself." Speaking of this, Sang Qi looked at Pra Ruo thoughtfully with low eyes and said, "When Mrs. comes to Dacheng, don't forget this little favor of Sang Qi's help." ”
Prajna was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of his words.
Before she could speak, Sang Qi had already put down his begging face and said, "If you are determined to save him, tonight is the best time when the clouds cover the moon and everything rests." ”
The clouds and the moon were obscured, and the mountains and forests were silent, and Sangqi took Prajna to the battlefield where Tuoba Rong Xi was arrayed.
As soon as he approached the battlefield, Prajna's mouth and nose were weighed down by the huge resentment and gurgled with blood.
Qi Yan nervously grabbed the corner of Sang Qi's clothes: "Quick, she can't stand it." ”
Sangqi didn't speak, his expression was awe-inspiring.
He slowly rose up, suspended in the air, and drew a formation on the battlefield, and the formation suddenly bloomed with brilliant golden light, overlapping the original formation.
The combination of dark gloom and harsh gold made Prajna barely open his eyes, but the blood from his mouth and nose was no longer flowing.
Immediately afterward, a huge air flow enveloped her, and she only felt the wind under her feet, and when she opened her eyes in a fog, she was already a thousand feet above the ground, and she was above that array of eyes.
The green tendons between Sangqi's foreheads burst out, and cold sweat penetrated the clothes on his body.
He jerked his arm and threw out a spell, which flew up and pressed against Sangqi's formation.
In a trance, he seemed to see Tuoba Rongxi, he was so haggard, his hair was messy, but his eyes were extremely panicked, he reached out to her, and she wanted to grab him.
But then a huge resentment enveloped her, and gradually separated her from him.
As if she heard his heart-rending screams, she closed her eyes and smiled.
It's nice to see him one last time, although it's just her imagination.
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