"Seniors, seniors, seniors, wake up, seniors......"

In her drowsy consciousness, Qi Yue only felt that there was an ethereal and ethereal female voice calling to her all the time.

Predecessor? Who is her senior?

She is less than twenty years old, and she is a Foundation Building Realm monk, what kind of senior does she call her?

Just when Qi Yue was dazed and unconscious, the people outside learned about what happened here, and it didn't take long for them to rush to the stone platform one by one, looking at the raging sea of fire from afar.

"Is Qi Yue still alive?"

Next to the stone platform, Zhu Pingping was the last to arrive.

Before her, Chang Shengnan and Jiang Congshan had already arrived first.

When she asked this, Zhu Pingping glanced at Jiang Congshan intentionally or unintentionally.

I heard that Bai Chacha didn't know what a big mistake she had made, and even her parents couldn't protect her, and in a few days she would be punished to go to a remote corner to mine for the sect, saying that she would never be allowed to come back if she didn't dig for fifty years.

So why did Jiang Congshan come here at this time? His little junior sister, doesn't he want to care?

When Chang Shengnan heard this, he turned his head and saw Zhu Pingping and Zhu Xiuwen, who had been inseparable from her all these days, and frowned slightly.

Then she said lightly, "I don't know, but Uncle Qingheng also came, and he said that Qi Yue was fine." ”

As for why Uncle Qingheng, who has not appeared in front of people for hundreds of years, has never walked away since he came, this Chang Shengman is not clear.

"Uncle Qingheng?"

When Zhu Pingping heard this unfamiliar way, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, she glanced at Zhu Xiuwen, and immediately looked at the few people standing in the front.

She passed over and asked, "Who is Uncle Qingheng?" Is it the person next to Uncle Xia? ”

Zhu Pingping and Zhu Xiuwen are both from Jichen Peak, and some of the private matters related to the sect are not as well-informed as Chang Shengnan in Yukun Peak.

Therefore, they were all at a loss for this Qingheng True Monarch who had only recently come out of the secret land.

After so many years in the sect, they have heard of the peak masters and elders of the peaks of the outer gate, but they have not heard of this Qingheng uncle.

"Uncle Qingheng has been in retreat for more than 300 years, and it's normal that you haven't heard of it."

Chang Shengnan didn't want to discuss the past of a true monarch in this court, but just picked up what he could say and solved their doubts.

Then he continued to look at the sea of fire and said in a low voice, "It's been almost two hours. ”

Although Fu Shuyun had been taken away by Shen Xuemei a long time ago, he had not woken up yet.

The head of the deacon hall was originally visiting a friend, but when he heard the news that the only son of the eldest disciple was not only injured but has also been unconscious, he hurried back from his friend.

Now he is also waiting here, not only him, but Senior Brother Gu and the little uncle from Nameless Mountain have also come over.

Even some of the people who had fought with Qi Yue before, they were all waiting here.

The sea of fire lasted for an afternoon, just as the sun was about to set, and many people were frowning.

The sea of fire subsided little by little.

"Moon!"

Seeing Qi Yue coming out of the sea of fire, Feng Yangling quickly flapped her wings and flew over.

Although Qi Yue took the high-grade Ning Chun Pill, her body was still very weak, and her steps were vain.

And being pressed by Feng Yangling's volume like this, Qi Yue almost weakened her legs and fell down.

Fortunately, there was a soft wind that held her up in time.

"Thank you, Qingheng Zhenjun."

Qi Yue looked up at the people not far away and thanked him softly.

The strange fire was out of control, and although Fu Shuyun's blow failed to succeed, it also caused the spiritual power in her body to suddenly burst out, causing her to fall into a coma.

If it weren't for the moon-seeking fairy in the fire who was awakened by the abnormal movement of the fire, I am afraid that this fire would have to burn for another hour or two.

It will not be extinguished until all the spiritual power in her body is squeezed dry.

But at that time, Qi Yue might have to be in a coma for a year and a half before he could wake up.

Fortunately, the soul-nourishing wooden hairpin was thrown into the cicada bead by her before she started, otherwise Aunt Chang would have to suffer a lot even if she had the Heavenly Mirror.

Just like those little things in the Nine Luo Absolute Brake Tower, they were indiscriminately attacked by Fu Shuyun's natal magic weapon and the alien fire, and the prohibition was only slightly weaker, and they turned into wisps of black mist and wanted to escape from the Jiuluo Absolute Brake Tower, but they were directly extinguished by the alien fire.

Now that he was thrown into the dantian in his body by Qi Yue, he continued to be stared at by the strange fire.

It seems that this tower is not commonly used anymore.

Qi Yue sighed in her heart, and faced Feng Yang Ling's concern in her ears.

She interrupted helplessly, "I'm fine, it's just that my spiritual power has dried up, so I can't play slowly after taking Ning Chun Dan." ”

In the end, the alien fire in her body was the protector of the master, Fu Shuyun's golden abacus shook her away, and the alien fire protected the key organs in her body for the first time.

It was the spiritual power riot behind her, and the alien fire uncontrollably absorbed the spiritual power in her body to protect outsiders from touching her.

Her key parts are also as good as ever, except for the meridians, of course.

Thinking of the terrible situation in her body, Qi Yue really wanted to go back to Bailu Peak right now to recuperate and recuperate for herself.

But no, Fu Jing, the head of the deacon hall, has already come to the door.

She also had to answer him about Fu Shuyun's abnormality.

"Ahem"

Seeing that Qi Yue was so weak that she couldn't stand on her feet, Ning Wuhong hurriedly hugged her.

Fu Jing looked at Uncle Xiao's movements and was silent, but still said to the girl with a weak face:

"Benjun is the ancestor of Shuyun, and he just wants to ask one question. What is the reason why Shuyun has been unconscious? Or, you tell Ben-kun, how can you wake him up? ”

Qi Yue was hugged by Ning Wuhong in front of so many people at first, but soon, she felt his spiritual power gently enter her body, and carefully healed her.

She stopped moving, and no one dared to talk nonsense to anyone who saw this scene left and right.

Ning Wuhong is the junior brother of Shangyuan Daojun, that is, the little uncle of the Nameless Mountain in everyone's mouth, because the Wuji Sect emphasizes seniority, but also looks at cultivation, so after he ranks the seniority of the Wuji Sect, he is the same generation as Yuan Ying, just like Qi Yue.

"Ahem"

Qi Yue coughed lightly again, and Ning Wuhong patted her on the back.

A strange feeling arose, Qi Yue shook his head, and quickly threw away the thoughts that flashed in his mind.

What was she thinking?

Will Ning Wuhong treat her like a child? Does she look like a child?

"Can the true monarch have a high monk to give the Buddha treasure? Or maybe the true king can exorcise spells.

When I was young, I was arrested twice by evil cultivators, and it was inevitable that I would get some bad things on my body, which made Zhenjun smile. ”

Qi Yue was actually able to go there in person and suck away the evil power that invaded Fu Shuyun's body.

But she didn't want to, not to mention that she was in a bad situation now, just because Fu Shuyun had a murderous intent at her for a moment when she was fighting, Qi Yue was very reluctant to let Fu Shuyun wake up so easily.

At least it will have to be delayed for a few days, so that he can feel the despair and pain of being a wasted person.

The evil power can indeed be removed with Buddha treasures and exorcism spells, but if too much evil power stays in the body for a long time, then even if Fu Shuyun wakes up, he will not be able to absorb the aura in a short time.

If you can't absorb aura, you're not a wasted person!

Think about Fu Shuyun's humble hypocritical mask, hiding that arrogant and invincible character.

Thinking about it again, he has unspeakable thoughts about Shen Xuemei, but Shen Zhenjun is a good-faced true monarch.

Fu Shuyun became a waste person in a short time, so is he still inseparable from Shen Xuemei as usual? He won't, he can't stand the blow.

And Shen Xuemei will most likely not give up on him, but the relationship between the two will be reduced in the dispute between the two days.

And at that time, what if other people who like Shen Xuemei take advantage of the situation again?

Hehe, that's a good show.

Looking at the streamer of Fu Jing's departure, Qi Yue sneered again and again in her heart.

I want to fast forward when I write this, and some book friends always say that my plot is not compact, but what I write is the foreshadowing necessary for the development of the plot in the middle and late stages.

For example: the comparison of the atmosphere of the original heroine sect and the Hehuan sect, which is an important reason why the original heroine and the heroine compete with each other and help each other, but in the end the relationship between the two broke up. There are also some important female and male supporting roles who will cooperate with the demon cultivator and the female protagonist to fight against outsiders in the later stage, as well as the entanglement between the female protagonist and the male protagonist, as well as the life experience of the male protagonist, and even the undercurrent surging when the large, medium and small worlds compete for plane resources, and so on......

Maybe the pattern I set up is too big, and then, my writing can't support it, so it always gives people a feeling that the rhythm is fast and slow. Also, the level of literature is too low, I'll look at the part-time job to save money for two years, and then go to study again.

(End of chapter)