The legendary Xuanyun poison dispersion only needs a little to solve the poison of all things in the world, and when the Heavenly Demon War was in the beginning, those who were not generals were not blessed. However, because the previous war lasted too long, the Xuanyun Poison Powder produced for tens of thousands of years has been consumed and purified.

Therefore, in the last battle between the Thirteen Dragons and the Demon Emperor, no matter how seriously the Thirteen Dragons were injured, they were not blessed at all.

And this mere cloud is blessed to enjoy! And ran out of it!

It can be seen that Yunjun and Wanhua had a good friendship back then.

However, the severity of this injury also made the immortals speechless.

If Feng Jun had chosen Qingwei Shangxian at the beginning, then it would not have been his turn to be replaced, and it would not have been his turn to enjoy this Xuanyun Poison Dispersion.

- This yellow-haired boy is really lucky!

Xuanyun turned the poison away, and it was useless for Wan Huajun to keep this vial, so he reached out and threw it away. Some sorrow and some stern looked at Yun Yin:

"Child, your injuries are still serious. Let's stay in the Wanhua Pagoda for half a year to recuperate. ”

Yun Yin ignored it, lying on the ground weakly, his eyes staring at Hui You: "I want to ...... Go find Ah Wei. She has ...... Dangerous ......"

——After getting out of danger, the first thing that came to mind was Qing Wei!

This made the immortals and immortal guards here tremble, this Qingwei Shangxian has such an ordinary appearance and fiery personality, shouldn't it become a hot item?

This Yun Jun is also really, this time he was lucky, and finally Feng Jun stayed in the wilderness for him, and there was an old friend of the ancestor in the fairy world who saved his life. Now that the injury has not healed, I even want to go to the flood again!

Young people now......

My brain is confused!

Hui Yu stepped forward and narrowed his eyes, as if he had seen something unusual.

He stretched out his big palm, stroked Yun Yin's head, and secretly urged the spell, but before Yun Yin could speak, he had already fallen asleep.

"Linlang Immortal Jun doesn't seem to be able to believe in the spells of the gods in this book......" Hui Yu stroked the jade flute, his eyes staring at Linlang as if unintentionally.

Linlang knew that what he said before was wrong, and he must have offended people, so he hurriedly gave himself an ear scraper and apologized, "Linlang is stupid, ...... for a while."

If you can't think about it for a while, you will say foolish things, and I hope that the great god will not care. ”

Although Linlang didn't know the identity of the person who claimed to be a 'god' in front of him, he had already made it clear that this person could not afford to offend. He slipped away early.

Hearing this, Hui Wu, who was lying on Hui You's body, spit out the letter, his eyes full of contempt for this kind of recognition. She looked back at the shadows, as if she was intentionally pointing.

Hui Youxiao smiled and said to Linlang: "Linlang Xianjun, don't be in a hurry to leave, your business, let's wait for Qingwei girl to come back and deal with it." The immortal world is so disunited, if one day the Six Realms are in chaos, what should it be......

- Did you say yes? ”

Wait for Qingwei to come back?!

Hearing this, Linlang's whole face drooped, and she shrugged down and said, "This ...... The little self-aware of the wrong thing is willing to be punished. ”

Seeing that Linlang, a first-of-the-art bird, was beaten, Baoyuan Xianjun hurriedly stayed away from Linlang and made a look of 'none of his business'. Although he just thought the same as Linlang, but now the situation is different.

direction, too, has to be turned.

……

……

In the middle of the night, the top floor of the Ten Thousand Flower Pagoda was brightly lit, and a black-robed man held a pen and ink in his hand and didn't know what to write under the candlelight. The wind outside was a little strong, and the windows rattled.

His weakened and sickly form was particularly fragile in such a violent wind.