Chapter 148: Strife
Chapter 148: Strife
As soon as the words fell, Long Yuan suddenly realized something, as motionless as an old monk, a wonderful but indescribable feeling spread across Long Yuan's body.
Hmm! What is going on, the feeling that he has never felt before spread on Long Yuan's body, poured into his limbs at an astonishing speed, although he was in the sea of spirits, he could still feel the heart-rending pain that was very unbearable.
On the true body of the Spirit Overseas, the skin quickly became shriveled, countless pores oozed a trace of blood, and a strong aura of spiritual power suddenly erupted in Long Yuan's body.
Feeling the strangeness in Long Yuan's body, the Zhan Tian Sword seemed to be particularly excited. ▼↘wan▼↘shu▼↘ba,a≯nshub◇a.resonates as if it is pulling the terrifying powerful spiritual power in Long Yuan's body.
In the sea of spirits, a shirtless boy was suspended in mid-air, and his body emitted a dazzling and dazzling light, illuminating a corner of the endless dark cage.
Ahhhhh
The sea of spirit suddenly became extremely turbulent, and two strange scarlet rays of light pierced through the darkness and approached Long Yuan.
The Wood Spirit Bead emitted countless mysterious runes, quickly condensing in this dark area,
"Master, are you still alive?"
With the runes emitted by the wood spirit beads, the hoarse words of the vicissitudes of life sounded again: "Hehe, Xiaomu, my body has long since died, and now only a wisp of divine thought remains." It's just on you, but you don't find it. Before I die, I will integrate the five divine thoughts into the five of you. ”
"I hope you can take this child I have chosen to stop the catastrophe that will happen in the near future. I'm not sure I'll be able to defeat it, but I'm betting all my hopes on the five of you, and once this boy fuses all the orbs, he should be able to fight that guy......"
"It's just a wisp of residual thought, and I can't support it for long, I hope this young man will not live up to our expectations of him. ”
The voice stopped abruptly, and Long Yuan's whole body became extremely red at this moment, as if he had been smelted in a scorching furnace, and the whole person emitted a rolling wave of heat. Burn all this darkness, revealing its original face, a barren land that does not feel the existence of life.
Now Long Yuan fell into a wonderful realm, and in the next moment, a strong and explosive spiritual power swept out like a terrifying wave, quickly engulfing this area known as the endless dark cage at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And at the beginning, the two demonic scarlet rays of the furious anomaly seemed to sense Long Yuan's extraordinaryness, and they had burst out at the fastest speed. Trying to stay away from Long Yuan, who exuded an aggressive posture, but it was too late, and he was also integrated into that spiritual power.
His closed eyes suddenly opened, looking down at the sea of fire. With a calm look, he used his best ability to refine all these energies that did not belong to him. Something that turns into oneself.
On the bed, the original shriveled and depleted flesh. It recovered at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, but it was just a huge heat wave released from his body. The bed was already on fire, and the whole person was burned in flames.
"Sister Xianyu, it's on fire! You see there's a fire in the East Wing, and the fire seems to have ignited from the boy'......s house that you saved."
Mo Yu's eager cry suddenly resounded throughout the Hundred Flowers Valley, and the next moment the crowds poured into the source of the fire, many people were not there to fight the fire, but just to see the boudoir of Hua Xianyu, the goddess of the Hundred Flowers Valley.
Many male disciples became very excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and Hua Xianyu secretly placed Long Yuan in his boudoir, so that he could recuperate from his injuries with peace of mind, and he came here so as not to cause unnecessary trouble......
Hua Xianyu's beautiful eyes suddenly froze, and the next moment her little feet stepped lightly, and her figure turned into a streamer, running towards her residence at an astonishing speed.
"Why is it getting hotter and hotter?" Long Yuan scolded, and since he had been in a coma for three months, he always felt that a pair of Qianqianyu hands like his mother were wiping his face for himself.
"Qi Shen Dantian!" snorted, clasped his hands together, and restrained the heat on his body with his strong spiritual power, and after a while, Long Yuan sweated like rain, but he had already suppressed the heat on his body. Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.
Just after restraining the heat on his body, Long Yuan frowned, looking at such a beautifully furnished room in a sluggish manner, slightly stunned, he actually slept in a woman's room!
Although Long Yuan didn't know what this place was, the furnishings in the room in front of him, as well as the woman's wardrobe, and many feminine products, made him surprised for a while.
Looking at the bed that had been turned into ashes, Long Yuan looked bitter, his sleeping body actually spontaneously combusted, burning the bed of other girls.
Outside the door, dozens of figures surrounded this unique residence of Hua Xianyu, and the noise of gossip continued to come out of the crowd.
Looking like a nymphomaniac, the man in a green coat sighed with emotion, "Senior Sister Xian Yu is worthy of being the first goddess of the Hundred Flowers Valley, and even the place where she lives is so elegant and chic, if you form a double monk with me, wouldn't it be a great thing in the world!"
"Get out of the way, swallow your saliva, don't shed it here, defile the goddess's residence! You can still fucking form a double monk with Senior Sister Xianyu, you don't pee on yourself, except that you look like a person, the rest is useless. ”
A man dressed in white with a brutal look like an iron tower said sharply.
"I said that the two of you are embarrassed, and it's too big, what are you, you dare to compare with Senior Sister Xian Yu, it's just beyond your strength, just like your bear, you are also worthy of forming a double monk with Senior Sister Xian Yu, you think you have thick hands when you lift shoes for Senior Sister Xian Yu, stay there and stay there, except for me Yang Zixiong, no one wants to get involved with Senior Sister Xian Yu!"
The man with a delicate appearance, holding a folding fan in his hand, and wearing gorgeous clothes said slowly, his tone was cold, and he did not take the five big and three thick and arrogant-looking people in his eyes at all.
"Hey, how can you talk! I'm so grumpy, you kid has itchy skin, look for death!"
Wang Dashan is a straight person, with a short temper and abnormality, he is a well-known tendon in Baihua Valley, and he doesn't know how to be flexible, if the first person before saw the white jade pendant that Yang Zixiong was wearing, and the white jade pendant hanging around his waist, he would endure it for a while.
But it's not him, it's a tendon king mountain......
"My mother said, as long as someone dares to oppose me, no matter who he is, he will be beaten up first, and the little white face will not blame me for not recognizing people with my fists. (To be continued......)