Chapter 239: Goodbye to the Bamboo House
Zhao Fu opened his eyes violently.
There is still the breath of life in this Dan furnace!
It's faint, but it's real!
She reached out to examine it carefully, but there was nothing in the furnace.
Sensing it carefully, the wisp of breath seems to be wandering in the Dan furnace, and it seems that it is difficult to catch it.
It's not a machine spirit, if it's a machine spirit, it must be one with his body, and there will definitely be no such a sense of floating and uncertain.
If you can't catch it for a long time, you can only give up.
Nowadays, it's important to find a way to get out.
She had gone through the long years of divine consciousness tempering in the Tears of the Fourth Realm, and now she was not afraid to deal with the pentagram.
The only way was to slowly open the lid of the Dan furnace and let the pentagram come in and kill them one by one.
She moved the lid of the Dan furnace inch by inch, and closed it as fast as she could, and sure enough, even when there were five-pointed stars rushing in.
After slashing the five pentagrams that poured in as quickly as possible, the pranayama was performed for three days before the pentagram entered.
In the same way, a total of one hundred and five-pointed stars were killed in a month and a half, and her five senses tripled.
When the number of pentagrams that were killed exceeded 100, the lid of the Dan furnace was opened again, and this time, the speed of the pentagram that poured in was significantly enhanced, and there were ten pentagram stars at a time.
Zhao Fushuang was like a great enemy, and when she was defending with all her might, she was careless, and a pentagram still cut her throat, and blood gushed out.
With the wound, the many pentagrams, as if encouraged, moved out in unison, and the bee chrysalis headed for her neck.
At that moment, the despair of the little princess who was cut on her neck and could not heal resurfaced and lingered.
Zhao Fushuang's eyes were a little red, the sea was floating, his consciousness was controlled by something, and the killing aura on his body was difficult to suppress.
When she looked back, the ten pentagram stars had all been shattered, and she was standing in the Dan furnace with the spirit in her hand, and the blood on her neck was still flowing.
In an instant, she lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
After waking up again, it was still difficult to move.
Not because of the injury, but because the body was too weak after being manipulated by that invisible force.
Zhao Fushuang lay on the ground blankly, her heart empty and uncomfortable.
It seems that she still doesn't know enough about her body, and there is an invisible force in her body that is suppressed by something.
Is that power the interests and cultivation of the little princess in her previous life?
So powerful, apparently!
So, is she still reincarnated?
No, she's not!
There is cause and effect in her body from a previous life, which can only mean that she is only living in her mother's body, not a reincarnation!
It also shows that she is not the child of her father and mother!
She's just an intruder!
In this world, she has no relatives except Yi Huang!
This shows how ridiculous her resentment was!
Zhao Fushuang was no longer in the mood to slowly cut the pentagram, she wanted to leave here quickly.
After passing a hundred pentagrams, the strength of the pentagram increases significantly, and you should no longer be careless.
This Dan furnace divine sense is impenetrable, but these days her five senses have strengthened a lot, and according to the sound, it can be discerned that it is two hundred and five pointed stars that hit the Dan furnace outside, which is one hundred less than the original.
In other words, the number of these five-pointed stars is limited, and she can go out by killing the remaining two hundred and five-pointed stars.
If she wants to leave quickly, she can only fight!
In the territory of No. 1 Tears, as long as everyone has enough mana, few people stay in the bamboo house for a long time, and it is even rarer to stay in the bamboo house for more than two months.
But Yi Huang didn't move, and Rong Yin and the others could only wait.
After Yun Xuchuan and the others entered and exited the illusion for the twentieth time, Zhao Fushuang still did not return.
Zheng Jianing glanced at Yi Huang, who was meditating with his eyes closed under the window, and understood at a glance that this was Zhao Fushuang who had not come out yet.
The purpose of this mountain lord coming here is very clear, he is coming for Zhao Fushuang.
Zhao Fushuang hasn't come out for so long, and the life card has not been destroyed, this eighty percent is trapped.
Being trapped also means that Zhao Fushuang has the means to save her life, since she has the means to save her life and has time to think of a way for her, then she will still be able to come out sooner or later.
At this moment, the halo of the bamboo house flashed, and a blood-stained figure fell to the ground.
As soon as the person landed, the smell of blood filled the bamboo house.
Yi Huang, who was meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes suddenly.
Seeing the people who came out clearly, Zheng Jianing and Yun Jian were the first to react, and immediately surrounded them and helped them up.
The person who came was Zhao Fushuang!
Yun Jian used his mana to probe her body, and his eyebrows furrowed: "The injury is very serious, and there are more than a dozen places that penetrate deep into the viscera." ”
Zheng Jianing pressed the wound on Zhao Fu's neck in a panic with one hand, and when he heard this, he was a little stunned: "This is going to die?" ”
Zhao Fushuang slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was weak, "Zheng Jianing, what do you call the soul?" You're going to die. ”
Zheng Jianing didn't have a formal reply: "Yes, yes, I'm going to die, you live well,"
But Zhao Fushuang saw beads of sweat on Zheng Jianing's head, which kept pressing her wounds with mana, trying to stop the bleeding for her.
Zhao Fushuang snorted: "If you tap lightly, I will be crushed to death by you." ”
Zheng Jianing was not angry: "Shut up, you, you're bleeding to death, and you're still in the mood to talk nonsense!" ”
She knows in her heart whether she will die or not, she can come out so quickly, she is seriously injured, but this injury is not fatal.
Just as Zhao Fushuang was about to say something, his eyes suddenly darkened.
She was stunned for a moment, then looked up in a daze, her dim eyes met the cold, calm gaze above her head.
The words of scolding with Zheng Jianing in his mouth were all eliminated in his throat.
For a while, the emotions that she had suppressed for so many years poured up.
After the past life and this life, after the eternal years, from the distance between life and death, he can see this side again, during which he abandoned the mountains and rivers, the good nature that he annihilated, and the causal sins he endured, no one knows except her!
Zhao Fushuang stretched out his hand and slowly grasped the snow-white clothes in front of him, tightening inch by inch.
At that moment, as her emotions fluctuated, the depths of the sea of consciousness fluctuated violently uncontrollably, and the ripples she brought up made her body unable to bear it, her throat was sweet, and her eyes were blurred until her consciousness dissipated.
At the moment when Zhao Fushuang fainted, Yi Huang had already taken Zheng Jianing's place and hugged the person into his arms.
He admitted that he had been waiting for Zhao Fushuang for the past hundred years.
lived in the cave for a hundred years, although I didn't deliberately think of her, but I never forgot it.
After the hundred years of confinement were lifted, he didn't have to wait a day before he fell into the fourth tear.
Although he knew that Xie Zhiyu could come out alive, she should also be alive, but he still wanted to go into the No. 4 Tear Realm to take a look in person.
Just like the answer that Yukun brought back back that year, No. 4 Tears Realm couldn't find anyone.
He thought that she had entered the Fifth Tear Realm, and that she should have come out of the Fifth Tear Realm, so he had been living in the Fifth Tear Realm ever since.
Later, Yukun Rongyin and others, who had also experienced in the Tear Realm, came to him, and then he followed Yukun and others to the No. 5 Tear Realm.
After coming out of the illusion of the fifth tear realm, and learning that she came out from the frost, his mind was still calm.
She came out alive, at least, he could give an explanation to his younger brothers and sisters.
Whether she is his wife or his nephew, it is necessary for him to come and see her.
In the days when he was waiting for her to come out of the No. 1 Tear Realm, his mood was not very complicated, and he was not anxious, he was just waiting for her patiently.
But at this moment, looking at the pale and familiar face in his arms, although his emotions still fluctuate little, he has the illusion of wanting to rub people into the bone marrow for the rest of his life.
He couldn't tell why this feeling came from, but it was a little difficult to restrain himself from being a gentleman and not going off the rails.
He knew that this must be the effect of this tear realm, and in this tear realm, he always had an inexplicable pity and impulse for Zhao Fushuang.
This impulse was something he had read countless times, and she was his nephew and couldn't suppress it.
Yi Huang clenched his fists and restrained himself from picking up Zhao Fushuang, just when he wanted to bring people upstairs to heal, Yukun over there suddenly said seriously: "There is a difference between men and women, come, Rongyin, you go, help your life-saving benefactor heal." ”
Yi Huang was stunned, and Rong Yin over there also came back from his stunned state, and hurriedly walked over, a little reluctant, but still said, "Senior brother, give her to me." ”
Finally, Zhao Fushuang no longer pestered his senior brother, but now he can't be entangled again because his senior brother saved people.
Yi Huang paused at his feet, he glanced at Rong Yin and said, "Her injury, your current cultivation is not enough to deal with." ”
Rong Yin looked at Zhao Fushuang, who was full of injuries, hesitated, who knows, Yukun over there said again: "Isn't there still me, what is going on with her hands, I'll go and see her." ”
"......" Yi Huang did not move.
Who said there is a difference between men and women?
He can't see it, can he?
"I'm different from you, I have Rongyin to help." Yukun added leisurely: "Whoever saves is saved, you are not much special than me, if you hesitate, she is really going to die." ”
After all, Yi Huang glanced at Zhao Fushuang, whose face was as pale as paper, restrained his reluctance to hand over the person, glanced at Yukun lightly, and handed the person over to Rong Yin.
Seeing this, Yu Kun over there smiled dumbly.
How long has it been since Yi Huang's eyes with warnings and helplessness have appeared?
Such a fresh bamboo, at least in the past hundred years, he has never seen it.
With contrast, the feeling is more pronounced.
Perhaps, he has lived for thousands of years in the past, and he has always been like these hundred years, silent, without waves, living like a walking corpse.
Only in front of Zhao Fushuang, or when it is about Zhao Fushuang, his joys, sorrows, and sorrows are vivid.
It seems that only when it comes to Zhao Fushuang can his body have the meaning of life.
I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion, happiness and health......