The thunder was loud and terrifying.

Fu Zhu sat cross-legged, in a safe corner, constantly refining the aura to repair the injury. A slight crack appeared on the smooth surface of a Shulan dzi between her wrists, which was to protect her from the disaster.

Therefore, it seems that the condition of the rune beads is a little better than that of Zhang Qianyu.

She closed her eyes and concentrated, the aura entered the body almost without deliberate traction, the body was as crystal as jade, and the spiritual root without any impurities operated on its own, refining the aura into clear and clean spiritual power.

Within the sea of knowledge, the remnants of the beautiful glow were strangled with the passage of time.

Fu Zhu slowly opened his eyes and raised his lips, this time it was a complete removal of the hidden danger caused by the neon beast.

As for the sword qi counter-injury, in Fu Zhu's opinion, it is still secondary, and the traces of the sword path are not bad things for her.

It is easy to know each other, but it is rare to know oneself.

Several people had already passed the thunderstorm, their faces were full of joy, and they thanked Yang Shu and the people who protected the Dharma.

To Yang Shu's surprise, the combat power that was preserved by being trapped in the Jueying Land was quite good, regardless of the small realm, there were fifty-two people in the Transformation God Realm alone, one hundred and thirty Yuanying Monks, and two hundred people in the Jindan Realm.

However, the number of people who lost before and after far exceeded this number, and Yang Shu couldn't be happy.

Sensing the low mood of the little sister, Yang Qingxu said lightly, "War is ruthless, casualties are inevitable, anyone in this world can die, you and I are no exception." ”

The second half of the sentence is Yang Qingxu's attitude, he does not complain that everyone gives up his choice, from the perspective of the overall situation, this is a wise move, if Yang Qingxu is allowed to choose, he will do the same.

"Yang Gongzi can choose his own life and death, fame or obscurity, but he shouldn't talk about other people's life and death so lightly."

The brother and sister looked at the person who spoke, bowed slightly, and had a kind attitude, "Miss Fuzhu." ”

Fu Zhu happened to hear Yang Qingxu's words, and he was angry, he just adhered to this kind of thought, so he intercepted and killed Senior Sister Tianyue?

In Fang Waitian for so many years, Fu Zhu also understood that when they intercepted and killed Senior Sister Tianyue, they all had their own "hardships", standing on the position of the so-called overall situation, thinking that anyone could be sacrificed, but why?

Yang Qingxu is willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of the overall situation, that is his own business, do what he wants, and he should also not do to others.

You Chunliu shrank aside, not daring to speak, Miss Fuzhu always looked smiling, gentle and bright, occasionally revealing a proud look of wanton flying, but when she looked closely, she was still like a sharp sword.

The sword has a double edge, and it is destined to be sharp by nature, but it is usually hidden in the scabbard, and the edge is raised, and it is not visible.

But once the sword is unsheathed, people will both admire its brilliance and fear its sword.

Therefore, when he obviously felt that Fu Zhu was a little sharp at this time, You Chunliu did not dare to step forward.

Yang Qingxu's expression was always modest, and he said: "It's a mistake to say something, Miss Fuzhu is right, the life and death of others should be decided by themselves." ”

Although most of these monks are natives of Fang Waitian, there are also outsiders like Qian Ting and Wu Guanqing.

They have no attachment to the other party, and they shouldn't talk about life and death with his Yang Qingxu mentality.

Fu Zhu put away the meaning of-for-tat, after all, a punch hit the cotton, soft, not interesting. And her original intention was not to "box", she had to fight Yang Qingxu to be satisfied, that is, she was not angry for her senior sister from the bottom of her heart.

When the war is over, she will seek justice for her senior sister, so that the sword light of the lead sword will shake the heavens and never be erased.

After resting, the large army returned to the East Hidden City, and there was no doubt that Fu Zhu's combat exploits soared extremely fast, and they were suddenly lined up in a very conspicuous place.

Seventh.

However, there is still a long time to discuss about Qushui City and the three hundred soldiers, and Fu Zhu lives in Xiaolanxie and waits for them to finish arguing.

Mimi had already begun to officially see people, her fair little face was filled with excitement, and she was dancing to tell Fu Zhu about her experience.

Unfamiliar knowledge, Fu Zhu actually doesn't understand, but she has always been smart and understands a rough idea.

"Sister Fu Zhu, just let me help you take a look at your injuries." Mimi folded her hands in pray, and a pair of big moist eyes stared at the talisman beads without blinking.

After making trouble for a long time, I was waiting for her here. The rune curled her lips and stretched out her wrist.

Mimi wiped her hands and solemnly rested them on her veins, and after half a breath, her little face looked strange, "Huh? No injuries? ”

"But Zhang Qianyu is lying on the bed, and he can't get out."

Fu Zhu withdrew his hand, looking inscrutable, "Can he be the same as me?" ”

"I can't." Mimi's head flicked quickly.

But she still can't figure it out!

Fu Zhu sent Yami away, and he went into retreat.

Mimi, who was thinking about this in her heart, knew that Fu Zhu was going to retreat, so she immediately suppressed the thoughts in her heart and didn't dare to disturb her.

Speaking of which, she has recently made new progress in her research on the issue of the demon bloodline, but with the emergence of this new progress, Mimi can't help but be depressed.

It turns out that the function of the Dome Flower is not only to suppress the bloodline of the demon race, after this flower is planted in the body, it will grow under the warmth of spiritual power, absorb the demonic qi, until the time is ripe, and then take it out with a secret method, so that only the pure qi is left in the body.

Finally, you can bathe your body and wash your blood with soup water.

But the Dome Flower was melted away, and she was absorbed, Mimi wondered, can she reunite the Dome Canghua?

But this is tantamount to a fool's dream, and what she absorbs is only a small part of the dome flowers.

"Mimi, what are you worried about?"

Chu Lianlian jumped out, lowered her head and leaned in front of her doctor's letter, only to look at it and feel that her head was big, she hurriedly took two steps back and hit a wall of human flesh.

She turned her head and said, "Brother Dongying, didn't you see me?" ”

"You're so short, I can't see you."

Chu Lianlian grinned angrily, she would grow taller, but not now.

The two of them quarreled, in Mimi's eyes, it had become a common thing, she closed the medical book, ready to find a clean place, suddenly thought of something, and looked at Chu Dongying, "Did you come to Xiaolanxie to find Sister Fu Zhu?" ”

"She's in retreat, don't bother her, tell me anything beforehand."

Chu Dongying let out an "oh" and got down to business: "The results of the discussion have come out, and the three hundred soldiers that Miss Fuzhu wants have also been selected." ”

He and Mi Mi had a thorough understanding: "But you should be able to guess that the realm is very high, there must not be much, and it is very dangerous for Miss Fuzhu to go to Qushui City, you should persuade her." ”

Mimi smiled lightly and just said, "It's good that the people have chosen it." ”

She didn't mention the matter of persuading Fu Zhu, and Chu Dongying was also very helpless, he made his position clear: "After I am successfully promoted to the gods, I will help you." ”

(End of chapter)