[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. The grass and trees are withered and withered, and the corpses of all kinds of animals are tragically killed all over the ground, which is shocking and shocking. The fairyland-like existence of the Valley of Hundred Flowers has become history, and everyone feels cold and angry.

As he went deeper into the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Chen Junjie finally found out the breath of Sun Fangfang and others. They were guarded by a group of black-clothed demon cultivators in the secret cave where he and Yuan Wenyao had healed.

"You guys stay here, don't let anyone go!" Chen Junjie took Yuan Wenyao and quickly drilled into the passage of the cave guarded by the formation, and ordered to the people behind him. His tone was cold, and his face was so solemn that it could drip water.

Inside the cave, a group of white-haired naked women with wrinkled faces curled up on the ground. Their beauty is gone, the unique fragrance of flowers is not there, and the old and dying may die of old age at any time. They were all skinny, and their skin was dry and wrinkled like a century-old tree.

Around them sat hundreds of men in black, each with their eyes closed and chanting obscure incantations, and as their handprints fluttered, a trace of life force was being withdrawn from their bodies.

"You all deserve to die!" Chen Junjie looked at the hundreds of black-clothed disciples of the Sacrifice Sect and roared gloomily.

"Ahh

Chen Junjie didn't look at those black-clothed demon cultivators, and sat cross-legged on the ground, "Protect the Dharma for me!" As he spoke, he sacrificed the Five Elements Spirit Wood, and pushed it out with both hands, and the powerful life breath instantly dispersed, quickly spreading and filling the entire cave.

Yuan Wenyao nodded silently, and at the same time waved his palm to slap out the wood-based ability and instill it into the Five Elements Spirit Wood, helping Chen Junjie to completely stimulate the vitality of the Five Elements Spirit Wood. The beauties of Hundred Flowers Valley have been stripped of their vitality, and if you want to save them, you must replenish their vitality.

At the same time, when a group of demon cultivators sent out for the scroll, the disciples of the Xuanyi Sect outside the cave sacrificed their natal magic weapons to attack one after another under the order of the two sisters of the Hu family.

Although the cultivation of the disciples of the Xuanyi Sect is only in the Jindan period, there are two sisters of the Hu family who are fighting fiercely one by one without fear of death. Whenever they were in danger, the two sisters of the Hu family would come to the rescue in anger. Due to the large number of people, the two sisters also did not receive timely ambulance, and sometimes some people were injured.

Even if they are injured, they will not flinch, as long as they have a trace of combat power, they will pounce and kill the enemy.

Sun Jiumei is even more like a crazy woman, fighting with no regard for natural safety. Yan Yulong guarded her and took on a lot of killing moves for her.

In the chaotic multi-person war, the disciples of the Sacrifice Sect are no longer murderous demons, but have transformed into lambs to the slaughter. The lowest of their cultivation is the Thunder Tribulation Period, but against the disciples of the Xuanyi Sect who only have the Jindan Period, they can only be beaten and killed. This credit naturally falls to the two sisters of the Hu family, and of course, their own desperate way of fighting without fear of death also makes the demon cultivators feel cold.

The sound of shouting and killing and shouting were endless, and all kinds of treasures flashed dazzlingly, and after a while, the original depression and death like hell in the Valley of Hundred Flowers flowed into a river of blood, and corpses were all over the field, which cast a chilling gloomy atmosphere in the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

Sweating like rain, blood splattered all over the body, all the disciples of the Xuanyi Sect tried their best to consume the last trace of strength, the last trace of true yuan. They were not only desperate because of Chen Junjie's order, but also angry because of the tragic situation in Baihua Valley. They were injured in the killing, and they grew up in the killing.

With fewer enemies and more enemies, with weak enemies and strong enemies, none of the disciples of the Xuanyi Sect were afraid, and the two sisters of the Hu family, who were holding ring-shaped magic weapons on the side, nodded secretly in approval. They seem to see that they are about to grow into a team that will never go against the odds.

"Do you want to tell Miss and Childe the news from Yu'er's seniors?" Hu Bingqing threw a magic weapon, saved a Xuanyi disciple and killed a demon cultivator, and asked his sister beside him.

"I'll talk about it in a few days. The young lady has just returned, and Childe's heart has changed a lot recently, and they both need time. Hu Yujie hesitated for a moment and replied.

"That's right, there are so many masters in Infinite Paradise, and there shouldn't be much change in a short period of time. As Yu'er's predecessors said, the Warcraft Legion also needs to be honed and grown. Hu Bingqing nodded slightly, and threw out the magic weapon again.

Time passed in the killing, and hours later, Chen Junjie walked out of the cave with a gray-haired old woman in his arms. Yuan Wenyao followed with a solemn face.

At this time, hundreds of demon cultivators had already been slaughtered, and only three of them were subdued and knelt in front of everyone.

"It's ...... This is...... Senior sister?" Sun Jiumei hurriedly greeted her, her lips trembled, and she asked like rain with tears. She couldn't believe that the woman in front of her who was too old to be old was her senior sister Sun Fangfang. From the other party's eyebrows, it was obvious that she was Sun Fangfang, the master of the Hundred Flowers Valley, his senior sister.

Chen Junjie nodded silently with a blushing face, and sent the weak Sun Fangfang in his arms to Hu Bingqing's arms, "Open the space door and send her back to Xuanyimen." With that, he strode forward and came to the door of several kneeling beings, slapped his palm and pressed it on the heavenly spirit cover of one of them, forcibly reading the memory of the other party.

As concocted, after Chen Junjie read the memories of the other two, he turned to Sun Jiumei, who was crying, and said, "Jiu'er, I can't save your other sisters, but I promise to find a way to heal your senior sister." ”

Then, he looked at Yan Yulong, who was supporting Sun Jiumei, "Lead the disciples to help take care of the aftermath." Then, take her back to Xuanmen. ”

"Yes, Door Master!" Yan Yulong nodded fiercely. And Sun Jiumei was already crying bitterly and stumbling towards the cave.

At this time, the two sisters of the Hu family had already joined forces to open the door of space. Chen Junjie pulled Yuan Wenyao and escaped into the space light gate, and the two sisters of the Hu family followed closely behind with Sun Fangfang in their arms.

In the main hall of the Xuanyi Sect, Qin Susu stomped back and forth like an ant on a hot pot. And Miao Wenwen, who was sitting on the side, was also full of worry.

Suddenly, a light gate flashed with spatial fluctuations, and Chen Junjie led Yuan Wenyao to step out.

"Old man...... Belch...... Yaoyao!" Miao Wenwen got up and pounced on Chen Junjie, and when he saw Yuan Wenyao clearly, he was stupid on the spot. Seeing that their faces were solemn and could drip water, they asked in surprise, "What happened?"

At this time, the two sisters of the Hu family stepped out of the light door with Sun Fangfang in their arms, with the same solemn faces.

Chen Junjie took over the dying Sun Fangfang, "I'll talk about it later." As he spoke, he slowly walked out of the hall and walked towards Liu Xiaoyue's former boudoir. Yuan Wenyao frowned slightly, and hurriedly followed.

In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Chen Junjie and Yuan Wenyao were overconsumed, just to heal Sun Fangfang and others. The two of them originally thought that with the vitality of the Five Elements Spirit Wood, they would definitely be able to save the women. However, the truth brutally made them feel hopeless. Not only did the women lose a lot of life force, but even the soul power was drained from ninety percent, and more importantly, the power of the origin of life was also lost.

One by one, they died of old age in the process of healing. Only Sun Fangfang, who has the highest cultivation, still has a trace of breath, but the situation is extremely not optimistic, and the possibility of a jade fall will disappear at any time.

"You must wake her up, otherwise the inheritance of the Hundred Flowers Valley will be lost. Looking at the white-haired, wrinkled, skinny Sun Fangfang who was laid flat on the soft bed by Chen Junjie, Yuan Wenyao said with a slight choked voice.

Chen Junjie nodded solemnly, but said helplessly: "I consume too much, and I don't have enough Shenyuan to administer needles to her, otherwise I ......."

"We practice together, in that way. Yuan Wenyao took Chen Junjie's hand and looked at him with burning eyes.

"But ......" Chen Junjie hesitated a little, naturally knowing that the way Yuan Wenyao said was to combine and double cultivate. In the past, every time they did that, they would have the effect of double cultivation. If it were a normal time, he would naturally be unable to ask for it, and he was obsessed with her body to the point of being unable to extricate himself. But now, he has something to take care of, because she is pregnant, and if she hurts the baby, it will be a matter of regret.

Yuan Wenyao took Chen Junjie's hands and pressed them on his towering chest, rubbed them gently, and exhaled like a blue and said, "Let's move lightly, it should be fine." Besides, I am a cultivator in the Golden Immortal Period, and my body is different from ordinary people's goodness, and I will not damage the baby once easily. ”

Chen Junjie's worries disappeared slightly, his hands couldn't help rubbing lightly, nodded silently, and then hugged Yuan Wenyao.

"Don't be in front of her, it feels weird. Yuan Wenyao stopped Chen Junjie from putting himself on the bed and said in shock.

Chen Junjie glanced around, found a vacant space, released a tent in an instant, and carried Yuan Wenyao into it. He took the initiative softly, she cooperated tenderly and sweetly, and soon the two became one, you have me, I have you.

This is the first time he has taken the initiative, and it is also the first time that she has not asked for the initiative. When the bodies were tightly combined, with her heavy gasp, the hearts of the two were instantly connected by an invisible bridge, and once again their hearts were connected, entering a fantasy space.

In that space, both of them felt like a dream, holding hands and strolling between the ethereal world.

"Where is this, it feels so familiar!" Yuan Wenyao looked around and asked with a puzzled look.

Chen Junjie also looked confused, shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't know, we seem to be dreaming." ”

"Have the same dream?" Yuan Wenyao asked after thinking about it. She clearly remembered that she had just been there with him, and then came to this space in a daze.

"It should be!" Chen Junjie replied uncertainly. Then, he looked at her ruffianly and smiled, laughing very obscene and lewd. Pool.

Yuan Wenyao subconsciously glanced at the bottom, and was shocked to find that he was in a vacuum, and he was also not wearing a thread, glared at him shyly, and said angrily: "Look at your color, and look, if you look at the old lady again, she will eat you." ”

After that, he knocked down Chen Junjie, took the initiative to ride him under him as before, and staged a joyful drama crazy and passionately.