[Chapter 12: Alive]

Although Lu Hongshan knew that Long Buqi was a flying scarlet cloud, if he couldn't see Lu Buqi alive with his own eyes, he would not be relieved after all, and Lu Buqi's safety would still oppress his trembling heart.

Lu Yun is already dead, and he, Lu Hongshan, can't bear the pain of losing his grandchildren one after another. Moreover, Lu Buqi is more important to the Lu family than Lu Yun, not that he has to be superior, but at present, a seventeen-year-old Xuan cultivator who crosses the realm is definitely a sign that he can bear the Guangzong Wang clan that Confucius said.

Rewind time for a moment, back to the moment when Lu Buqi was shocked out of the Sun-Viewing Flat by the Black Yaksha.

When his body was suspended in the air, Lu Bu's heart was completely suspended, but he was not flustered, let alone desperate, so he was not like the Black Yaksha, who let out a disgusting scream in despair when he fell off the cliff.

The freefall movement was terrifying, and Lu Buqi believed that no matter how strong his body was, no matter how exaggerated the recovery ability of the thousand-year-old blood gate was, it was not enough for him to withstand the damage of falling from a height of thousands of meters.

But things have happened, in addition to hoping that Long will not regret it and will have the ability to incarnate as a scarlet cloud to save him, what he has to do is to save himself.

As a heaven-level slaughterer in the dark department in his previous life, and also a master of animal ecology, Lu Buqi possessed some basic scientific knowledge that the most powerful metaphysical cultivator in Shijie did not have, such as knowledge such as the resistance of the air.

At the moment when his body was falling rapidly, Lu Buqi took out a large piece of the tiger skin of the black-jawed ghost tiger from the mustard ring, tied one end of the tiger skin tightly to his feet at a very fast speed, and then turned his hands over and propped up the entire tiger skin.

Suddenly, the tiger skin suddenly swollen like a raised sail, and Lu Buqi's body swayed abruptly in the air, and the speed of the fall decreased a lot, although it still looked a little frightening, but it was enough for Lu Buqi to have a little bit of mind to look at the things below him, and at the same time pray not to touch too sharp convex stones or the like.

"Don't abandon the big brother......" In the whirring wind, a rapid shout sounded, and Lu Buqi found that the dragon with a resolute face did not regret falling from his side.

Lu Buqi almost reflexively let go of a hand and grabbed Long Buregret's foot. But in this way, his improvised parachute lost its effect, and while the tiger skin was blown by the wind, the two fell at a faster speed.

With a force, he brought Long Buregret up, Lu Buqi hugged Long Buregret who turned over in his arms, feeling that her body was very weak, obviously there was no way to transform into shape, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Silly girl, why are you jumping down like this?"

"Don't abandon the big brother......" Long looked at Lu Buqi sadly: "I can't watch you fall, even if you want to die, I can't let you die alone, don't abandon the eldest brother." ”

Lu Buqi's heart warmed, but his heart really began to be anxious: "But if you can't transform into a shape, you will really fall to your death with me...... Isn't it time to talk about this, is there a way to restore the power of the Xuanzhu?"

"I'm working hard, but I'm afraid that there won't be enough time!" Long Buregret's eyes were also full of sorrow, she regretted jumping now, not that she was afraid of death, and she had just found that Lu Buqi seemed to have found a way to slow down the impact of the fall.