In reality.

The sewing has flown directly out of the Wuzhi Forest, and is even on the verge of the location of Wuliu City, she has not found the old mage who is afraid of death just now, so now her mentality is a little broken, and she is not in the mood to continue to play the little game of cat catching mice, and she directly follows the traces of the other party's breath all the way, ready to find her family to kill.

She is not good at tracking, and she will not be able to teach and will not send a few messengers to assist her, just to make up for the shortcomings of this area.

Feng Liyun's cunning little fox didn't matter, but he didn't expect that a mere eleventh ring archmage would still be able to escape from her hands with the help of the escape treasure.

"I knew I should have opened my eyes just now. ”

The sewing floated in the void, her eyes still closed, and the snake hair behind her head was hunting in the wind.

In order to better practice her magical 'concept', she has three special forms at the same time, and in the state of closed eyes, her strength is the weakest, and she cannot kill an Eleventh Ring Archmage with one blow.

But this form is also the fastest time, and it is most convenient to use for traveling.

Just as she approached Wuliucheng with some annoyance, she only heard a sound in the air behind her, as if the door lock had been opened.

Click-

The sound was not loud when it came here, and it could even be said to be a very slight sound, wrapped in the noisy sound of air currents in the sky, which was difficult for ordinary people to recognize.

But for sewing, this subtle sound of the door lock is not pressed by a thunderbolt, and it explodes directly in the ear.

"Feng Liyun, that little fox, really knows the secret of the Red Moon Morning Hook..."

After encountering this sudden situation, Sew's expression changed, and she no longer cared about the old mage who escaped from her hands, and went back to her previous position.

She usually doesn't care about things in the church, except for the occasional assignment, but even so, the name of the Red Moon Morning Hook has been heard.

The Red Moon Morning Hook is not a weapon, nor is it a secret treasure with magical powers. On the contrary, the Red Moon Morning Hook has no lethal power, nor does it have any peculiar effects.

But it's a key.

In some of the scattered rumors that have been recorded, it is a key that can open the door to ancient magic.

"Whether the rumors are true or not, the things that can make the sect leader imperative are definitely not ordinary things. ”

The scene behind the sewing was rapidly reversing, and it didn't take long for her to turn into a pitch-black serpentine hurricane and rush towards the source of the sound.

Instinct told her it was a chance.

......

After the sewing time had left the half-burnt incense, a small pebble slowly distorted its appearance next to the decaying tree standing in the dirt below the height she had been in before, and then magnified hundreds of times in an instant, and spit out a somewhat rickety old man from it.

This old man is Su Changyun who escaped from the sewing hand.

He is now described as withered, without the slightest blood on his face, he was originally a middle-aged man, but at the moment he is more than ten years old, his face is wrinkled, his eyes are cloudy, and even his black hair has turned into white hair.

Being directly pinched to the heart was not the biggest injury Su Changyun received, but at the moment when his heart was crushed, the other party's 'petrification concept' made his soul be partially petrified.

If it hadn't been for the direct burning that annihilated that part of the petrified soul and inspired the transfiguration scroll that escaped into the shadows, he might have become a real stone by now.

But the price of this is that his lifespan has been reduced a lot, and he is getting closer and closer to the time of his soul's limit.

Compared to some innate transcendents, the cultivation speed of human beings is relatively very fast, and with the same talent, a few decades can surpass the hundreds of years of penance of other creatures. But at the same time, the lifespan is much shorter, not only for the body, but also for the soul.

Even if it is a family mage with a magical bloodline, the soul life span is much longer than that of ordinary mages, but in fact, a bloodline archmage, the soul limit is only more than three hundred years.

Some natural treasures can extend the soul limit to a certain extent, but those rare materials are too rare to appear in anecdotal records.

Therefore, it is impossible for Su Changyun to rely on this kind of legendary material to extend the soul limit.

And just now, he lost a quarter of his soul forever under the claw of sewing clothes, which caused his soul to be severely damaged, and his lifespan was reduced by at least fifty or sixty years.

"Although the soul limit has become a lot shorter, this result is much better than being killed directly. ”

Su Changyun relieved himself, touched his wrinkled face, his expression changed several times, and finally sighed a little happily.

Compared to being killed by petrification, it is now a blessing in misfortune.

He trembled and took out a bottle of healing medicine from his arms and drank it without the slightest hesitation. Not long after the secret medicine was drunk, it had a direct effect, and Su Changyun's old state recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wrinkles gradually disappear, the gray hair turns into black hair one by one, and the eyes become clear...

After a few moments, he reverted to his previous middle-aged appearance. - The body is easy to recover, and the soul can be restored from trauma, but what is lost can never be regained.

After Su Changyun regained the appearance of a middle-aged man, his expression began to be in a trance again: "I... Part of my memory is gone..."

He soon realized that something was wrong, and somewhere his memories became blurry, and there was a clear sense of loss, the after-effects of the loss of a part of his soul. That part of the memory, the emotion, and the perception of magic will be lost.

He shook his head, suppressing all the emotions caused by the after-effects, at least what he had to do now, he hadn't forgotten.

Here is the protector of the Lilong Sect, Wuliu City is already in danger, although I don't know why the other party left just now, but I think it may come back again.

"Xiao Heng's life and death are uncertain, and he must notify the family side to implement the second plan. ”

Su Changyun pointed a little underground, and a curved fire snake mark burrowed directly into the soil, and then crawled all the way down the ground in the direction of Wuliu City, and soon disappeared.

This was the means of communication he used to inform the family.

Seeing the fire snake leave unharmed, he turned his gaze back to the position behind him, "The breath of the moon dust is a little far away from me, and I can't feel it anymore, but judging from the feeling I have in the dark, she shouldn't be in any big trouble." ”

"Although her strength is much stronger than mine, and she has no problem dealing with the envoy of the Lilong Sect, but the Lilong Sect protector who hit me hard just now is obviously beyond the scope of understanding, at least she is the archmage of the Fourteenth Ring, and she is not at all invincible, I must inform her to flee from here. ”

He didn't see the other party's full strength, but now he only dared to make a high estimate, if it was really as he guessed, then the entire Wuliu City would not be able to reach the anger of the Fourteenth Ring Archmage, let alone Su Yuechen, a minor girl.

Whether it is combat experience or strength level, there is an incalculable gap.