Chapter 149: Three Strips, Goodbye.
Sanjo could tell that it belonged to the breath of Cangshan Dao people, so he wasn't worried at first, but he didn't move for so long, and he was indeed a little anxious.
"Hey, wake up, you're okay!" Sanjo raised his front hooves and poked the thunderstorm in the water.
"Are you going to stab the young master to death?" Thunderstorm whispered, his eyes suddenly opened, and a golden light flashed, startling the three of them.
"Damn!" jumped away in three steps, his eyes squinting at the thunderstorm.
The golden light dissipated, and the thunderstorm slowly crawled out of the waterhole, because of the three blocks, he didn't look at Ling Yu'er.
"Sanjo, I want to tell you something!" said Thunderstorm in a low tone.
Sanjo was familiar with the thunderstorm, and when he saw his expression, his heart jumped suddenly, "What's the matter?"
"You told me that you and your mother are the only spirit beasts in your race, right?" Thunderstorm pulled the three to sit cross-legged on the ground.
"Well, it's just the two of us, and Mother doesn't know where it is!"
"Now find another one!" said Thunderstorm as he looked at Sanjo seriously.
"What? Find another one? What the old man said about Cangshan?" Sanjo opened his mouth wide. From a very young age, Sanjo had heard his mother tell stories about their spirit animals, and in the forest where he lived, all the spirit animals respected their mother and son.
In its impression, their clan is a divine beast, with a high status in the spirit beast world, but there are extremely few people. When his father was the head of a clan, he led his clan to fight in all directions and made great contributions to the fairy world.
At that time, there were only three of them except his father, and his father and the other three never returned. After so many years, only the two of them remain.
"Well, Master said that, so he wants to take you back, because you are about to inherit your father's position and become the patriarch of your clan!"
"My mother, my mother hasn't been found yet, I'm going back to be the patriarch, what's the joke, don't go!" said Sanjo squatted on the ground and fluttered the snow on the ground with his hooves.
"Your mother is back, only... "Thunderstorm didn't want to talk about it, so as not to worry about it.
"What's wrong with my mother, what's wrong?" said Sanjo, jumping up from the ground, his eyes wide.
"Don't worry, I also heard from Master, your mother's body seems to be in a certain condition, that's why he wants to take you back!" thunderstorm patted Sanjo's neck and comforted.
"That... I'd better go back first!" Sanjo was slightly relieved to hear that his mother was fine. But looking at the thunderous rain, his eyes were full of reluctance.
"You go back first, maybe when you can come back!" Lei Jingyu didn't like the sadness of parting, and calmed down and relieved Sanjo.
"Okay, I'll kill you when I come back!"
"Master, come out, Sanjo agrees to go with you!" Lei Jingyu didn't know where the Cangshan Dao people were hiding, so he could only shout towards the clearing.
As soon as the words fell, a burst of fog rose on the waterhole not far from the opposite side, and several people from Cangshan walked over on the water waves.
"Why did you three old men come down together?" Sanjo looked at the three old men with some confusion.
"It's not because we're looking for you that we've run all over the fairy world!" said the Painter of the Empty Dao, pointing to the three points angrily.
"You pull it down, the old man of Cangshan already knows where I am, and he runs all over the fairy world, who is bluffing!"
"Uh... ”
"Okay, Frightened Wind, come back with us, your mother's health is in a state of condition, and she needs to be by her side!" Cangshan Daoren reached out and pulled Sanjo's neck and led him to a flat ground.
Sanjo nodded silently, "Then I'll go, you should be more careful yourself, and you must put your life first in everything you encounter!" Sanjo's words were exactly the same as those of Cangshan Daoren.
"Don't worry, I'm waiting for you here!" Thunderstorm grabbed Sanjo's head and put it on the head, and after a while, Thunderstorm spread his hand and patted its neck, "Let's go!"
I saw that the three of Cangshan surrounded the three in the middle, and the three of them were chanting the formula in their mouths at the same time, and the formula in their hands pointed to the sky. The mana of the Cangshan Daoist and the Painted Sky Daoist suddenly turned into two big hands and quickly rose to the sky, and the two big hands grabbed the sky tightly as if they were pulling a curtain.
With a bang, a hole was torn out of the sky, and the big hand transformed by the mana of the Questioning Daoist grabbed it for three days and rushed into the mouth in the blink of an eye.
"Master, take care!" The three figures followed, and the old man of Cangshan took a deep look down before entering the opening.
Thunderstorm was on his knees, looking up at them. Lao Dao waved his hand, and the opening became smaller and smaller, and after a while, it turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.
A little depressed walked to the edge of the waterhole and sat down, and the three who had been with him since he was a child suddenly left him, and his heart was full of a sense of loss, and he had no interest in continuing to soak.
silently sorted out his thoughts, what happened to him today would be difficult for anyone to accept. But there's nothing out of the ordinary for thunderstorms. He has experienced too many incredible things in the past few years, and he has become numb.
Feeling the slow flow of true yuan in his body, Thunderstorm shook it with one hand, and a crackling sound of air crackling sounded in his ears.
"Damn, such a great power?" Lei Jingyu knew that if it weren't for the "Nine Xuan Quenching Body Technique" that had tempered his body all year round, he would have been a corpse by now. If you refine all of this true element, you should be able to reach the Great Cultivator Realm!
"Huh?" Thunderstorm suddenly smelled a smell of blood, and his body couldn't help jumping, and he stepped out and hid behind a large rock.
He stretched out his head and observed for a while, but he didn't find any movement, but his eyes were attracted by the waterhole where Ling Yu'er was.
"Damn, what's going on?" Thunderstorm moved and dodged to the edge of the waterhole.
The water pool was covered with mist, Ling Yu'er was still lying there with her eyes closed, and the water in Tan Zhong gradually turned red, and after a while, the whole pool of water turned completely light red.
The long hair spread out on the calm water, and Lei Jingyu looked at the pale Ling Yu'er a little at a loss, and said in her heart that she didn't suffer any external injuries, she was fine just now, how did she become like this.
"Hmm" snorted softly, and Ling Yu'er woke up slowly. When her big beautiful eyes opened, she saw the thunderstorm close at hand, and she was looking up and down nervously.
As soon as the body moved, the head broke away from the protruding stone on the edge of the pool, and the thunderstorm could not react, and the Lingyuer people grunted and sank.
Poof, Ling Yu'er struggled to get up from the water, and Thunderstorm hurriedly jumped into Tan Zhong and stepped forward to support him.
"You're alright!" Lei Jingyu looked Ling Yu'er up and down like a chicken in soup, her dark green hair was completely soaked and sticking to her body, dripping with droplets.
"It's okay, where am I?" Ling Yu'er looked around and found herself standing in a pool of blood.
"I don't know where this is, but after you fell unconscious, I found out that there was a hot spring in this place. I'm afraid you'll be cold, so I'll put you in the water!" At this time, the sky was about to dawn, and the thunderstorm didn't see anything landmarked, only a general range.
"Oh, this water is so strange, why does it still smell of blood?" Ling Yu'er wrinkled her tall nose playfully and cutely.
"It was clear just now, but it's become like this in a while!" Thunder Storm looked at the water along Ling Yu'er's body in confusion.
"Damn, isn't it!" When Thunderstorm's eyes looked at the hem of Ling Yu'er's robe, he had some judgment in his heart. Because the blood on the hem of Ling Yu'er's robe at this time was much thicker than that on her upper body.
"What's wrong?" Ling Yu'er looked at Lei Jingyu's surprised expression, and couldn't help but look at her hem as well.
"Ah, what's going on?am I going to die?" a scream swept over, and Ling Yu'er stared blankly at the thunderous rain.
"Stop, stop, don't panic first!" Lei Jingyu blocked his ears with one hand, and the continuous swing of one hand stopped Ling Yu'er's cry.
"How old are you?" asked Lei Jingyu after she finished calling, plucking out her ears.
"Hmph, don't you know that it's very rude to inquire about a girl's age?" Ling Yu'er's attention was attracted by the thunderstorm, and she turned her head with a slightly red face and said.
"If you ask, what kind of nonsense!" Lei Jingyu thought of explaining this problem to her for a while, and his heart felt a chill, and he quickly raised his legs and stepped out of the pool.
"You pull me!" Ling Yu'er saw that he actually ran away by himself, and stretched out his lotus arm to look at the thunderous rain.
"You'd better move less now!" Thunderstorm grabbed her arm and pulled her up.
"You... Should be... "The two of them stood on the edge of the waterhole, thunderstorm scratching their heads and squeezing out a few words from between their teeth.
Lei Jingyu was also a person who went to school in his previous life, and he still knew a little bit of this kind of common-sense knowledge.
"What is a geranium?" Ling Yu'er whispered a few times, and suddenly remembered the meaning of the word. Suddenly, like a ripe prawn, he lowered his head tightly to his chest, and his face was extremely delicate.
"You... Let's start a little. Take a break, I'll get something!" Thunderstorm came to the edge of the pool in great embarrassment, took out the tent and other items from the infinite ring and began to get busy.
"You have your clothes, go in and change!" Thunderstorm pointed to the tent.
"Hmm!" Ling Yu'er was still flushed, and she snorted and didn't dare to look at the thunderstorm. Lifting the hem of his skirt, he slipped into the tent with small steps.
"Alas!" Lei Jingyu looked at Ling Yu'er's back, sighed lightly, and turned around and walked into the woods.
After a while, Ling Yu'er changed her clothes. After adjusting his mood, he walked out of the tent slowly, it was already bright outside, and there was still the shadow of thunder and rain.