"Grandpa!" Mingyun woke up suddenly, sat up, and was covered in sweat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You're awake!" a familiar voice came to my ear.

Mingyun turned his head to see that Xu Guangsheng was looking at him with a smile.

"You saved me?" Mingyun asked.

"It's not me, it's a very strong person, I'm just picking you up. Xu Guangsheng said with a chuckle.

"Oh, thank you, where are my two female companions now?" Mingyun asked again.

"I don't know, I guess I should have escaped by now. Xu Guangsheng said.

"Thank you. Mingyun closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Xu Guangsheng didn't say much, but retreated, leaving Mingyun with a space to be alone.

"Alas!" Mingyun sighed, and slowly lay down again, his thoughts flying.

He lured the dark Chimera away, presumably Mingyue and the little fox are not in any danger, with Mingyue's strength, they can still protect the little fox in the dark beast tide and live well, and now, Mingyun can't do anything if he wants to worry.

The person who saved him, Mingyun knew, should be the person of Yunfeng Pavilion, because the supreme powerhouse who had contact with him recently was only Zhang Chi of Yunfeng Pavilion, if it was Zhang Chi who made a move, then the Dark Chimera should be dead, although the Dark Chimera was invincible at the same level except for the vein of the Emperor Beast, but it was a demonic beast of the Phantom Realm after all, and there was only one way to die against Zhang Chi of the Phantom Spirit Realm.

But now Mingyun's own state is not very good, Mingyun entered the state of internal vision, and found that his meridians were damaged in many places, his spiritual power was leaked, and most of his internal organs were damaged, but due to some special medicinal power, the injuries of his internal organs did not continue to deteriorate, so Mingyun could still stay awake and do some simple movements.

The left eye is invisible, and the Chaos Emperor Dragon's Pupil is temporarily blinded due to spiritual overload, and the Chaos Emperor's Pupil is ineffective.

In short, Mingyun's situation is very bad now, the recovery speed of spiritual power has been greatly weakened, and there are still some damaged meridians that need to be repaired slowly, that is to say, Mingyun has been unable to use spiritual power recently. Moreover, Mingyun can't exercise vigorously or impact, otherwise the internal organs may rupture again.

Now only by slowly recovering, warming up one's meridians, and repairing one's internal organs can it slowly get better, unless someone can use the light attribute healing technique for Mingyun, otherwise the large-scale inclusion of spiritual power will aggravate the injury, so the Hui Ling Pill cannot be used.

But this process is long, and it is only five days before the start of the Yunfeng Academy, and for Mingyun, even the most basic injuries cannot be fully recovered.

"Alas!" Mingyun sighed again, stretched out his right hand, and touched a warm object. Mingyun picked it up and looked at it, and it turned out to be the red sword.

At that time, this sword fell from the sky, and due to the urgency of the situation, Mingyun did not look at it carefully, and now Mingyun finally has the opportunity to take a closer look at this sword.

The sword was red all over, crystal like jade, and the light flowed, and it looked like there was blood flowing inside. And this sword has a spirituality that is different from ordinary mortals. The sword body is engraved with the words of two seals, Chi Yuan.

"Chiyuan Sword!" Mingyun muttered. This sword gave Mingyun a very strong sense of familiarity, as if this sword was the closest person to him, this feeling made Mingyun panic for a while.

"Grandpa's name is also Chiyuan, what the hell is going on, I've never seen grandpa use this sword. The more Mingyun thought about it, the more panicked he became, he knew that this sword must have something to do with his grandfather.

He remembered the cold woman's voice in the sky at that time:

"This is your sword!"

It was his sword, but he had never seen it before, who was that woman, he would know something, but who was she?

Mingyun had a headache, and at this time, he remembered the red illusory dragon shadow he saw before he fell unconscious.

"After Grandpa turned into a spirit, he is also a red dragon, what the hell is going on!" Mingyun covered his head and shouted loudly.

"Squeak!" the door opened, and a figure dressed in white walked in.

"What, you're in pain?" the man asked.

"What the hell is going on with this Chiyuan Sword?" Mingyun didn't look up, he knew who it was.

"This is your grandfather's relic. The man replied.

"Why I've never seen it. Mingyun asked again.

"This is the secret technique of your clan, and you will know it when you transform into a spiritual realm. The man replied.

"What about Mingyue and Xiaobai?" Mingyun asked again.

"The two of them are safe, you don't have to worry. The man said.

"Where's the Dark Chimera?" Mingyun asked again.

"Dead. The man said lightly.

Mingyun stopped talking, the man stopped talking, a light fell on Mingyun's body, and then a breeze blew, and Mingyun was the only one left in the room.

Picking up the porcelain vase beside him, Mingyun felt the aura of a very familiar dark demonic beast. The corners of Mingyun's mouth tugged at a smile of unknown meaning, raised his head and drank it down, then lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

"Grandpa......"

In the dream, Mingyun unconsciously had tears all over his face.

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"Here you go again. The young man's voice rang out.

"Why, aren't you welcome?" said a younger teenager with a smile.

"I didn't expect Yunju to send such a little ghost as you here to preside over the overall situation this time. The man said coldly.

"Hey, are you looking down on me?" the boy sneered.

The young man didn't speak, but his meaning was clear.

"It's not your turn to meddle in the affairs of Yunju, aren't you very powerful, why did you still lose your own Shangcheng!" the young man sneered.

"You don't have to worry about the affairs of the Wind Pavilion, let's say, how many people are you here this time!" the man frowned and asked.

"Do you still need to take care of these things?" the young man did not give the man face at all.

"Don't forget, this is not a wish space!" the man Huo Ran turned around and said word by word.

"You really think of yourself as the master of the main space, and you don't even guard the dark passage and take care of us!" said the young man disdainfully.

"You!" the man seemed to be poked in some sore spot, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"You better settle the matter of your going to the city, and besides, it's been a million years, my father told me that you were in the spirit realm at that time, and you are still in the spirit realm, you are too bad!"

But the man calmed down, only listened to him, and said with a smile: "You'd better be honest in the main space, otherwise, even if we are still in the Spirit Transformation Realm, it will be more than enough to deal with you." ”

After saying that, the man left without looking back, leaving only the boy to stomp his feet in place.

"Hmph!" the young man glanced at the man's disappearing back hatefully, and snorted coldly.