Suddenly, the sky was flooded with blue light, and then there was a burst of dragon roars.

Ling Lingqi, Quanluo and Zhang Yaozu raised their heads together, looking at the blue sky and white sun.

A huge green dragon broke through the clouds and flew down to the otherworldly forest with a domineering side.

After the dazzling blue light dissipated, Ling Lingqi saw clearly who it was.

It's Fu Qingyun。。。。。。

Fu Qingyun flew off the back of the green dragon, and then stepped on the winding immortal qi, walked in front of Ling Lingqi with light steps, and said in a warm voice: "September, follow me." ”

Ling Lingqi hurriedly stepped back and said in a trembling voice, "I won't go with you." ”

Fu Qingyun was not in a hurry, and carefully described the hardships and tribulations she had suffered during this time.

"When you were in Qingyuntai, in order to rescue her from Cangbeiqing's hands, you gave up the opportunity to become an immortal."

"And then he broke a tail to save her."

"On the outskirts of the northern abyss country, you tried your best to keep her safe, but she stabbed her in the waist ruthlessly, and almost died."

"If you are allowed to stay by her side willfully, I am afraid your life will not be long."

After listening to his words, Ling Lingqi's eyes turned red, and he asked excitedly: "You say, who stabbed me in the waist ruthlessly?" ”

Fu Qingyun said with murder in his eyes: "Your seventh senior sister." ”

"Seventh Senior Sister......" Ling Lingqi knelt down, looked at his hands in disbelief, and tears fell in tears.

On that day, it wasn't those black-clothed killers who stabbed Feng Jiujiu's waist, but herself?

It was she who stabbed Feng Jiu with her own hands!

How did things come to this? Why can't she remember at all?

Ling Lingqi's whole person seemed to have lost three souls and seven spirits, and his eyes looked at his hands emptyly, as if the blood that Feng Jiu had shed at that time was on them.

"I hurt her, how could I hurt her?" Ling Lingqi muttered to himself, still unable to believe that the murderer was himself.

Fu Qingyun thought that he had successfully woken up Feng Jiujiu, and slowly squatted down and gently stroked her head.

Said softly: "September, wake up, stop deceiving yourself, that Ling girl will know what she did to you sooner or later, and you can't hide it." ”

"I have calculated for you, she is your doom, only by staying away from her, can you live a safe and smooth life."

"She's my doom?" Ling Lingqi looked at Fu Qingyun with moist eyes.

This lonely and helpless pitiful appearance made Fu Qingyun's heart tighten, and he reached out to hug her into his arms.

He stroked the back of her head and pleaded softly, "September, stop playing with your own life, come with me." ”

"I'm not going with you, let go of me!" Ling Lingqi suddenly woke up from his grief and vigorously pushed Fu Qingyun away.

She very much dislikes being held by people other than Feng Jiujiu.

Fu Qingyun not only didn't listen, but hugged her harder.

Quanluo wanted to go over and pull Fu Qingyun away, but Fu Qingyun set up a powerful light array between him and Ling Lingqi, and outsiders couldn't break in and interfere with them.

"Damn!" Quanluo angrily punched the light array.

Zhang Yaozu squatted on the ground, looking at Fu Qingyun aggrievedly and hugging the person he liked.

"Bastard! Let go of me! The corners of Ling Lingqi's eyes were filled with tears, she spoke in a thick nasal voice, and her hands kept patting Fu Qingyun's back, struggling to break free from the cage that imprisoned her.

"I've let you go once, and no matter what you say this time, I won't let go again." Fu Qingyun hugged the person in his arms very persistently.