Chapter 216: The Cruel Truth

The long dream is repeated over and over again, and the ups and downs of the sour and the bitter are gathered in one place, making people feel the ups and downs in the dream, the virtual and the real, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a dream or a reality. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Lu Zheng broke free from the dream and woke up, the bonfire jumped, and he was bandaged into zongzi, lying on the cold stones, in a deep cave.

"Wow, wow. ”

The faint cry of a baby wafted intermittently from outside the cave.

Lu Zheng's heart tightened, and he looked around with his heavy head, but he didn't find any trace of his daughter Lu Qingzhuo, and wanted to get up, but he was so heavy that he couldn't move, and his mouth opened many times before he made a hoarse voice: "Tubao?"

"Wow wow. ”

The cries outside the cave were getting closer and closer, and two figures strode in one after the other.

The young cultivator who was holding the baby at the head, Lu Zheng looked quite familiar.

Shui Mingming smiled, and instructed his junior brother to feed Lu Zheng a sip of water, and then said: "Master Lu, I am Shui Mingming of the Hidden Mountain Gate, and this is my junior brother Wei Xie." We've seen it in Xiangyun City, do you remember?"

Not only have I seen it, but I also fought one.

Lu Zheng's confused head became clearer and clearer, and he finally remembered who the young cultivator standing in front of him was.

"It turned out to be the water brother of the Hidden Mountain Gate, thank you for your help. I wonder if you can see my dirt bag?"

"Ahem!"

Because he spoke too quickly, Lu Zheng coughed and coughed up a large pool of blood.

As his mind returned to clarity, the sharp pain on his body hit in an instant, and Lu Zheng's whole body seemed to have become a sieve, bleeding constantly in the severe pain.

Shui Mingming hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade Lu Zheng, who was about to get up, and said, "Master Lu, don't get excited! It's just that you're talking about dirt bags?"

Lu Zheng already had a bad premonition in his heart, but he was unwilling to give up that glimmer of hope, grabbed Shui Mingming's arm tightly, and said intermittently: "Tubao is my daughter, a very delicate and bright little girl, in Xiangyun City, you should have seen it." She was with me, and she carried me all the way...... We ......"

Wei Xie, the junior brother of Shui Mingming on the side, interjected: "Why is your daughter not a daughter? When my senior brother and I saw you, you were the only one." ”

Lu Zheng's lips trembled, unwilling to believe this fact.

Shui Mingming's expression was a little unbearable, but blindly concealing it was even more cruel.

Shui Mingming handed the crying baby in his arms to his junior brother Wei Xie, and he took out a blood-stained wooden thorn whip from his arms, handed it to Lu Zheng with both hands, and sighed: "When my junior brother and I found out that Lu Zhangmen, there was only the breath of a living person around you, and there were only traces of your activities within a hundred miles around. And beside you lies this wooden thorn long whip, this long whip adheres to a faint layer of magic fluctuations, with your eyes down, you can't see what kind of magic is on it. ”

Lu Zheng was stunned and held the long whip into his arms, and cast his eyes on the long whip with some trembling hearts.

A faint light flashed, and Lu Zheng's pupils turned into upside-down beast pupils.

The magic of the heart can hypnotize the opponent, create illusions, and at the same time, can also decipher illusions.

"Wow wow. ”

In the deep cave, the baby cried incessantly.

Suddenly, the cry was mixed with a cry of pain.

The bad premonition came true, and his momentary stupidity and clumsiness ruined the last chance to turn back and find the dirt bag.

Lu Zheng looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing bloody tears.

It is rumored in the world that Lu Zheng of the Reverse Cang Sect is the best at illusion, and not long ago, he regretted that he never fell into illusion. But now, on the daughter's long whip, traces of illusion have been found.

Thinking about all this, Lu Zheng knew that it was not his daughter herself who carried him out of the valley and comforted him all the way, but the long whip of illusion that she had worked so hard to make.

Lu Zheng laughed for a quarter of an hour, coughing up blood all over his body, Huo Di stood up, his body staggered, and he was about to run outside the cave.

Shui Mingming hurriedly stopped the people.

"Master Lu, you have been sleeping for three days, even if you rush back to your place now, it will not help. For the sake of the present, you should first heal your injuries before you plan for anything else. ”

Rao is disgusted with the human race, such as Wei Xie, seeing Lu Zheng's loveless expression, he couldn't help but persuade him: "Don't let down your daughter's wishes, although I don't know what happened to you, but I think if she is here, she will not want to see you like this." If you have the heart to go out and die, who will do your best to save her?"

"Master Lu, calm down...... Master Lu!"

Lu Zheng slowly closed his eyes, slammed his body, and fainted again.

When Lu Zheng woke up again, it was still the cold stone in the cave, and he was still the only one in the cave.

"Wow wow. ”

If it weren't for the baby's cry coming from outside the cave, Lu Zheng would have been able to see Shui Mingming and his junior brother before, all in a dream.

There was a sudden stinging pain in the clenched palm, Lu Zheng looked down and found that it was the wooden thorn whip that he held tightly in his hand and slammed into the flesh of his palm.

The dirt bag pushed him away, and the long whip turned into her phantom and carried him all the way out of the valley, finding a glimmer of life, and she herself must have fallen into Min Yun's hands.

It turns out that none of this is a dream.

And at this moment, whether the soil bag is dead or alive, he doesn't know at all.

At this moment, in addition to the cry of a baby, the sound of two people talking could be faintly heard outside the cave. Listening to the voice, one of the people who spoke was Shui Mingming, and the other one, who didn't sound like Wei Xie but was also a familiar "person" in Lu Zheng's memory.

"I implore Brother Bai to take in the ice cliff, only in Qiwu Mountain, he will grow up in peace. ”

"I think, isn't the Hidden Mountain Gate more suitable for this little ghost? This little ghost is a half-demon, and the entire mountain gate of the Hidden Mountain Gate is a half-demon. There is no better place to do it than the Hidden Mountain Gate. ”

"Yes...... The Hidden Mountain Gate rejects the half-demon and human mixture. And Elder Mo's deadline was approaching, and Bingya's mother died of childbirth because she gave birth to him. My junior brother and I went down the mountain with the mountain gate behind our backs to pick him up, and this time I returned to the mountain, I would have to suffer some punishment, and I would have to think about it for several years. In the past few years, if the ice cliff is not taken care of, it may not even be possible to grow up safely. ”

"Speaking of which, do you sincerely want me to take this little ghost back to Qiwu Mountain? But Qiwu Mountain, the half-demon can't enter yet, let alone a person?"

"But Ice Cliff is not a pure person. ”

"The blood of the demon in his body is shallow. ”

The two people outside the cave were talking louder and louder, and their emotions were getting more and more excited, and there was a tendency to quarrel.

At this moment, one of them suddenly stopped talking, sniffed the smell in the air, and immediately glared at Shui Mingming and Wei Xie coldly, and then drew his knife and rushed into the cave.

Bai Feifei, who was holding a knife, and Lu Zheng, who had just sat up and accidentally listened to the big secret, looked at each other with a pair of eyes. (To be continued.) )