Chapter 112: The East Window Incident

Seeing that the pigeon girl was about to pass through her, Long Ying'er hurriedly stopped in front of her again, stretching out her hands to protect the door.

"How can you trespass into someone's room!?"

The pigeon girl was cold: "I'll just take a look, please get out of the way." ”

"It's not enough to just take a look, this room has been rented by me, and now it's mine, I don't want you to go in!" Long Ying'er guarded the door tightly like a little loyal dog, as long as she was determined to protect, she would not allow others to infringe, besides, that young man was scarred, and it was already so miserable...... If it falls into their hands, it will be worse than death!

"Don't you want to...... You can't choose. The pigeon girl sighed, waved a finger, and the aura immediately surged.

Long Ying'er's face changed, and she only felt that her entire body was pulled by an invisible force, and she spontaneously fell to the side.

"You!" Long Ying'er raised her head and looked at the pigeon girl indignantly.

"I'm sorry. The pigeon girl shook her head slightly, and with another wave of her fingers, the locked door suddenly opened.

Long Ying'er's heart deer collided, and at the same time looked inside the door.

"Nobody?" said Pigeon Girl, looking at the empty room.

And let him take advantage of this opportunity to escape. The pigeon girl glanced at Long Ying'er and whispered to the fat boy beside her, "He was injured, he didn't run far, he should be not far away, chase." ”

"Is a human life so worthless in the eyes of you strong men?" Long Ying'er looked at the pigeon girl and asked loudly.

"You're too young to understand. The pigeon girl shook her head, put on her backpack, and turned around very freely.

"Why don't I understand, I know that in the eyes of you people, a human life is not as good as a chicken or a dog, and you can trample on it at will. Long Ying'er looked at their departing backs with indignation, and said viciously word by word, "Then I will wish you ...... One day it will be trampled on by others as if it were trampling on others. ”

"Okay. The pigeon girl didn't bother to explain, and whispered to the fat boy, "I didn't expect us to become murderous demons in the eyes of the little girl, she didn't know that if the gods sent by the Bronze Ancient Temple were allowed to grow wantonly on this land, the future consequences might be ruined." ”

"But...... Pigeon girl, I think that the great god of the thunder department seems to be a little different from the other great gods. Fat Boy said.

"Isn't it different?" said the pigeon girl, "and we must take precautions anyway. ”

Long Ying'er lay on the ground, looked at their departing backs, and was so angry that she picked up a stone and threw it out.

At this moment, the pigeon girl's eyes changed and said, "Fat boy, go back immediately." ”

"What's wrong?" Fat Boy asked.

"The owner has new instructions. ”

Long Ying'er watched them turn into two bright lights and leave, hurriedly got up from the ground, and before she had time to pat the dust on her body, she ran out quicklyβ€”she had to find the thunder-clothed young man before they did.

On the second day, the Beidou God Cult performed martial arts.

Feng sat on the jade steps and sighed, now the people in the hall who are studying the Dafa of the Sealing Domain have changed batch after batch, and the personnel of the advance team are also completely sure that the day of sending troops to the demon clan is getting closer and closer.

A smile appeared on his face as he looked at the sneaking cultivators in the hall. Whenever those people raised their heads and saw the smiling phoenix, they felt a sense of urgency in their hearts, and they must work hard to cultivate, and they must not let down the ancestor.

At this time, the Tianque Sect Master and Dugu Yu also came back from a beautiful tour of Jiuwei Mountain.

Feng looked up at them and smiled kindly.

And back in the church, Dugu Yu went to the library again and found the spirit tube that recorded the accident thirty years ago.

At this time, in a remote town in the mortal realm of the Ethereal Immortal Realm.

Long Ying'er searched for one night, and when it came to the next day, he almost gave up, thinking that he had been killed by the two women, and finally found the figure of the young man in thunder again on the road leading to the countryside.

It was a peculiar man, dressed in a shirt that seemed to be surrounded by thunder, and a jade pendant fell from his waist, as if he had come from ancient times. His shoulders are broad, while his arms are slender. The eyebrows are clear, the eyes are cold, and he is very handsome.

And he was pale, hiding in the branches of a large thick tree.

He also spotted her, and sat on the branch of the tree in silence for a while, not making a sound, and not knowing why the girl kept looking for him.

Long Ying'er was pleasantly surprised to climb the tree and sat next to him like a rabbit that had always been nimble.

She felt that this was really a surprise, what an accident, that the two terrible women had not found any trace of him, but she had discovered it in advance, indicating that it was providential...... Yes, it was providential.

The young man in thunder clothes did not make a sound, and let her sit beside him, listening to her panting breathing, and remained silent.

Long Ying'er stretched out her hand to remove the snow-white branches and leaves that stood in front of them, and the faint sunlight poured in through the gaps, and suddenly she saw his fingers, slender but pale and terrifying, as if frozen in the cold wind.

She abruptly reached over her palm and clasped it on the back of his.

"What are you doing?" said the young man in thunder clothes, who finally broke the silence, hissed.

"It's not so cold that way. Long Ying'er squinted and smiled.

"No, you don't. The young man in thunder dragged his own hand out and jumped down from the tree in one step. Long Ying'er hurriedly followed him and jumped down.

"What are you doing with me?" asked the young man in thunder coldly.

Long Ying'er didn't fall a step: "What if you faint halfway again." ”

"That's my own business. The young man in thunder clothes quickened his pace, almost indifferent.

Long Ying'er also quickened her pace: "If I am with you and you faint, there is at least one person by your side who can help you up." ”

"Don't you have anything to do yourself?" asked the young man in thunder.

"Huh...... I really don't know what I'm going to do next. Long Ying'er crossed her fingers in embarrassment.

"......" the young man in thunder was silent.

Seeing that the young man in thunder clothes no longer drove her away, Long Ying'er let out a long sigh of relief, patted his chest in front of the young man in thunder clothes and said, "Don't worry, if you fall, I will definitely take you to a safe place safely." ”

The young man in thunder didn't speak, and continued to be silent, in the afterglow was her patting her chest and packing the ticket, he was silent many times this day, but he didn't know what to say, and he didn't understand how to drive her away.

But he had never heard anyone speak to him like that...... There has never been anyone who, on a cold and windy night, carries him to another place, as she said, a safe place.

Long Ying'er shivered in the sudden cold wind, opened her eyes and suddenly saw a soybean milk shop in front of her, and the boiling heat came out of the steam room, and her mood was like seeing an oasis when she was in the desert.

"I'm going to buy soy milk. She waved her hand at the young man in thunder and trotted to the soy milk shop.

The eyes of the young man in thunder clothes followed the route she ran, and the slender and petite girl was in front of the boiling soybean milk shop, chatting with the boss like a brother before the soy milk came out of the pot. The warm sun shone on each of her long hairs, and she later excitedly took the steaming soy milk from her boss.

"Hot soy milk is here!"

He watched as she ran over and inserted the straw into a cup of soy milk with his frozen fingers. For some reason, he was a little nervous all of a sudden, which was a very luxurious and rare feeling for him.

"Come on. Long Ying'er handed over the soy milk in her hand.

The young man in thunder looked at her, but there was a long silence, and the heat of soy milk kept hitting his face. In fact, he didn't know what the soy milk in her mouth was, listening to her tone, it was probably a very warm liquid, but she didn't understand that at his level, he was already not afraid of the cold.

She shrank a little in the cold wind, kept holding the action of handing him the soy milk, and suddenly rubbed her hands.

The young man in thunder clothes realized that he had lost his temper, and quickly turned his head away, opened his empty eyes, and walked forward without looking back.

"Really, it's hot soy milk, you see, a sip will warm your heart. Long Ying'er chased after him, snorted a few sips, and exhaled a hot breath.

The young man in thunder stopped but looked at her blankly, and some wind and snow could be faintly heard in the sky.

He unconsciously took the soy milk and took a sip of it, and sure enough, a warm current flowed down his tongue and throat, as if pouring into his lungs.

At the same time, in one of the most secret inner halls of the Big Dipper God Sect, Feng opened the purple pill bottle, and there were only a few pills that had only been refined for a short time.

He quickly swallowed one, and was about to take the pill bottle into his arms, but suddenly his heart was fighting uncontrollably again, and it was another divine thought in his body that was resisting him.

"Huh. ”

He shuddered, subconsciously put the purple pill bottle on the incense table, and then sat down with his legs crossed, closed his eyes and held his breath, and used his qi to suppress the other mind in his body.

The lights in the inner sanctum were not extinguished for a day or a night.

It wasn't until the next morning that he opened his eyes, and his eyes were redβ€”he could feel that the other divine thoughts in his body were fighting against him more and more intensely, that the effect of the pill was not enough, and that he had to use this pill with stronger potency next.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Feng had just resisted the invasion of a powerful divine thought, a little tired and irritable, and he didn't have time to think about anything, so he waved his fingers and opened the door of the temple.

"Dugu Sect Master, what are you doing?" looked at the scarlet-clothed woman who walked over, Feng said in surprise.

Dugu Yu held a jade slip in his hand: "Excuse me, Master Patriarch, last time you told me the answer from thirty years ago, I went to check it again......"

"That's the problem again. Feng looked a little impatient, "I haven't punished you for the incident of Jiuwei Mountain last time, and I have been very tolerant of you." ”

Dugu Yu lowered his head, but he still walked towards Feng and opened the jade slip in front of him: "Here are all the records of Ah Yan's sword technique thirty years ago, and I also learned it in his hands, but that day on Jiuwei Mountain, I fought with the disciple of the Sword Emperor, and found that there was a difference in the sword skills used between us. ”

"Disciple of the Sword Emperor?"

Feng's pale golden pupils froze, as if he had heard something unexpected to him - she was so careful, she didn't expect that although he stopped it early that day, he didn't let the Sword Emperor say a word of effective information, but she still noticed something.

He glanced at Dugu Yu deeply imperceptibly, but a fleeting strange smile appeared between the corners of his mouth: "If Ah Yan is so easily discovered by you, then Ah Yan is not Ah Yan - have you confirmed that the Sword Emperor has hidden the sword technique used thirty years ago, and this is not a thing that can be seen." ”

"This ......" Dugu Yu was stunned.

"Dugu Sect Master, don't think too much about this matter, and I don't want to have another internal strife among us at this juncture. Feng Jing looked at Dugu Yu quietly, "I said that after the demon clan is eliminated, I will personally climb Jiuwei Mountain for you, even if the Sword Emperor has become a god, he will pay a heavy price." ”

Dugu Yu wanted to say something, but Feng glanced at her, closed his eyes and said, "You stand down, I'm a little tired." ”

Dugu Yu stopped his voice, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he inadvertently glanced at the incense case behind Feng Feng, but he couldn't help but pause, and his eyes suddenly froze-

A purple bottle of Dan.

There was an incredible surprise in her eyes, and she saw that the phoenix was still closing her eyes, and she held on to her trembling body and quickly retreated.

Sensing that Dugu Yu had walked out, Feng Cai slowly opened his eyes and muttered: "It's really annoying, or not, when the demon army tramples on this land, these nasty flies will disappear from my eyes." ”

He looked back suddenly, and when his eyes fell on the incense case behind him, he was suddenly shocked like Dugu Yu before.

Worst!

Before, because of resisting the invasion of another divine thought in the body, he directly put the Dan bottle on the case, but he forgot to take it back - it wasn't a big deal, but Dugu Yu came just now!

The faint smile in his eyes all disappeared, and he suddenly raised the pill bottle, and his dark golden eyes stared fixedly at the words, which were engraved with the name of the pill in it, the Bloodthirsty Soul Fixing Pill.

"Huh. ”

Looking at the words "Bloodthirsty Soul Fixing Pill", the corners of his mouth unconsciously pursed into a line, and a weird smile surfaced, but the killing intent surged in his smile.

"Follow her, and whatever happens, bring her back - don't be noticed by anyone. ”

Beside him, a lotus root man suddenly stood up from the dirt, wearing a blue-blue mask.

Dugu Yu walked in the corridor and had already heard some disciples discussing...... Recently, many Holy Sons have disappeared in the major holy places, yes, this matter has been suppressed for a long time, and finally broke out like a tidal wave.

She was suddenly startled, and ran towards the library at a faster pace, knowing in her heart that there was no room for delay, maybe her previous guess was correct - she had just looked at it, and actually saw the words "Bloodthirsty Soul Fixing Pill" on Feng's medicine bottle.

Dugu Yu can't remember this kind of elixir very clearly, it seems to be an extremely vicious divine elixir, from ancient times, often used to seize the house, dementoring the soul, what is it, she needs to consult the ancient books immediately.

In the library pavilion, Dugu Yu finally turned to the ...... A description of the Bloodthirsty Soul Fixing Pill.

"Oh no, my guess was right!"

She suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly opened the communication spirit cylinder - it was a communication spirit tube reinforced with secret techniques, absolutely secret, and it was difficult to be invaded.

After half a ring, she finally connected to Chu Fei on the other side.

A voice ...... from the opposite side of "Ah Yu" just came.

She was so anxious that she wanted to answer something, when suddenly an infinite force from behind her dragged her whole body, and for a moment, it seemed to pull her into hell.

In the darkness, she saw the jade tube fall to the ground with a clatter, but her throat was choked and it was difficult to make a sound.

"Ah Yu?"

"Ah Yu ......" The lonely jade slip emitted a glimmer of light in the darkness.