Chapter 137: The connection between Cangrong and the Demon God Realm

Shaking his gradually drowsy head, Meng Ling tightened the Yueli in his hand, and pursed the corners of his mouth as he listened to the sound of his breathing that was gradually weakening.

Looking at the same kind lying on the ground, the tip of the nose was filled with the smell of alien blood that only demons can have, and the originally black and oppressive demon group looked at the person who was still tall, and couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

"Mengling, how about we discuss, now we let each other go, all kinds of grievances in the past are written off, if we meet on the road in the future, we should not know each other, how about it?"

I saw a group of demons with a higher cultivation to speak to a lonely young man, although the people around him were unwilling, but for an hour, in addition to the consumption of spiritual power, Meng Ling's guy had only a handful of new injuries on his body, on the other hand, on his side, the original team of three or four thousand people is now less than a thousand, and it seems that there is no other better way except this method.

Seeing that the young man just sneered and didn't answer, the big man's heart couldn't help but sink, but thinking that if he continued to speak, maybe there would be a glimmer of life, he couldn't help but say again: "If I see it right, that companion of yours is almost out of breath, do you really want to watch him die on your back?

During the man's speech, when he noticed that the breathing of the person behind him was gradually getting stronger and his body temperature was gradually rising, Meng Ling couldn't help but feel happy, but after the man finished speaking, Cangrong's breathing sound was not stronger but worse, and there was also a strange hot temperature on his body, Mengling's heart couldn't help but sink, although he didn't know what happened to the other party, but there was no doubt that Cangrong's current physical condition was not optimistic......

After thinking about the other party's proposal, Meng Ling hooked the corners of her mouth and was about to answer, but a female voice stopped her voice from saying that she was about to speak.

"Even if people are ugly, they still like to daydream, and I can't listen to this. ”

Looking up in the direction from which the voice came, Meng Ling saw the woman in red at a glance who came barefoot on the body of the sword, the long sword under her feet changed back to normal size after stabilizing in the air, and with the woman's wrist flipping action, the long sword was held in the jade-like hand, only to see the woman looking at the whispering demon group below, gently tugging at the corners of her mouth, and then gently waving the long sword seemingly casually.

The demon group who was originally shocked by the person did not feel anything wrong under the other party's wave, and couldn't help laughing at the moment, the big man who originally thought that Meng Ling had called the rescuers and began to think about how to escape couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and immediately sneered: "Meng Ling, I thought you called what a powerful rescuer, so it looks like this, but this waist, this face ......."

Hearing this, Fuyao frowned in disgust, and said lightly before the other party could speak: "Annihilation." ”

After speaking, except for Meng Ling, all the other demons present disappeared into this world before they could even scream.

As if he had already expected the ending, Fuyao didn't look at the group of demons behind him, but flashed next to Meng Ling and the others after swinging his sword at will.

After first glancing at Meng Ling, Fuyao turned his gaze to Cang Rong, looking at the other party's flushed cheeks and heavy gasps, his good-looking brows couldn't help frowning.

"Put him down first, and take care of your injuries. ”

Looking at the heavy look on Fuyao's face, Meng Ling nodded, did not dare to delay, and took out the emergency soft collapse in the mustard seeds and carefully put down the Cangrong on his back.

"Hurry up and take care of your wounds. ”

After saying this, as soon as he shook his wrist, a pink vial appeared in his hand, and after pulling the cork at will, he took out a pink pill and stuffed it into Cangrong's chapped mouth.

After seeing that the other party obediently swallowed it even in a coma, Fuyao's heartstrings, which had been tight, relaxed slightly.

"Shenzun, is Cangrong okay?"

After looking at Meng Ling up and down seriously, and finally retracted his gaze unhurriedly in the other party's gradually stiff expression, Fuyao sighed helplessly, and asked, "Do you think he looks like he's okay?"

For this question, Meng Ling told himself that it was best to answer in silence. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм <首发、域名、remember xīn 81zhōng wén xiǎo shuō wǎng

Originally, he didn't plan to say anything from the other party, Fuyao looked at Cang Rong, whose face was no longer so flushed, and sighed, "I don't know if you have been with this kid Cang Rong for so long, have you ever found his true body?"

Looking at the seriousness on Fuyao's face, Meng Ling subconsciously looked at Cangrong, who was still unconscious, and subconsciously shook his head, and said in a low voice: "I heard him say before, it seems that he is a wood spirit cultivator, and then he has been following the laws of human cultivation, and finally embarked on the path of a monk, but he only mentioned it by chance, I am not sure......"

"Heh, you really believe the nonsense I told him. ”

After receiving Meng Ling's puzzled look, Fuyao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, I'll explain to you later, first go to Jiu Chongxiao to find Chongjiu and quickly heal the two of you." ”

As he spoke, he saw Fuyao wave his wide sleeves, and Cangrong on the couch instantly turned into a palm-sized bird lying quietly in the palm of Fuyao's hand, although he failed to touch Cangrong, but the burning sensation that was still unrelieved after a distance made Meng Ling can't help but take a few more looks.

"Don't worry, that guy will cure both of you. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sudden feeling of falling into the air made Meng Ling subconsciously drag forward, and when he stabilized his body and saw what he was dragging, he instantly put it down in a panic.

looked at the sleeves that were pulled by the other party and were a little wrinkled, Fu Yao smiled, and said, "If you feel unsafe and continue to drag, anyway, my clothes were not pulled by my little apprentice." ”

Hearing the doting in the other party's words, Meng Ling pulled the corners of his mouth and said politely: "Jing Zhi can have a master like you is really a blessing from his cultivation." ”

"So I'm not the only one who thinks that!" As if he had found a soulmate, Fu Yao turned his head and smiled: "Anyway, you are not bad, you can worship under the Great Elder of the Demon Realm, and become a fellow brother with Yuan Xuan of the Demon Realm." ”

With every word Fu Yao said, Meng Ling's face couldn't help but sink a little, and when he finally looked at Fu Yao, his face was full of vigilance.

Seeing this, Fuyao smiled indifferently and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, if I don't believe in your person, how can I leave Cangrong to you to take care of for so long?"

Pursing his lips, facing this question, Meng Ling only felt that silence at the moment was the best answer, but fortunately, Fuyao did not let Meng Ling be silent for long and said, "Okay, it's here." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was an empty place under his feet, and then a powerful sense of falling into the air swept again, and he was just about to mobilize his own magic power, but he found that the demonic energy on his body was like a pool of stagnant water, and he was about to open his mouth to question the other party, but he heard the other party's slightly smiling voice coming.

"It's fun to have a fall like this once in a while. ”

Speaking, when he was only a few feet from the ground, Fuyao turned over a few times dexterously, and landed firmly on the ground with the help of the surrounding buildings, and then held the bird in his arms and looked at Meng Ling, who was still a little stiff at first, and adapted to the same landing after seeing the surrounding environment.

"Tsk, boring, I thought I could see you limping in. ”

After speaking, he stopped looking at the other party's expression, turned around and walked in.

Looking at the red shadow that was gradually moving away, Meng Ling first looked around for a week, and then tightened the Yueli in his hand and walked up to follow.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he glanced at Cangrong, who was unconscious in his arms, and frowned almost invisibly.

"Hey, I thought you were joking with me, but I didn't expect your master to really come!"

The perennial fairy mist on the nine heavens, Rao is own eyesight is good, because of absent-mindedness, Fuyao did not see the three people standing at the door, until he heard the familiar voice of Chongjiu, he looked up, and after seeing the three people standing at the door, he did not notice that the footsteps were already a few points faster.

After seeing Fuyao's anxiety alleviated, Meng Ling frowned.

Although Fuyao has been hiding the anxiety in her heart, she still senses a little wrong, and now when she sees the medical immortal Chongjiu, the uneasiness has been significantly reduced a little, which can only show one situation, Cangrong's injury this time is a little tricky......

"Chongjiu, hurry up and see if Cangrong can still be saved?!"

As soon as he approached Chongjiu, Fuyao impatiently spread his palms so that Chongjiu could see clearly.

After seeing clearly what was in Fuyao's hand, Chongjiu's eyes suddenly widened and he was shocked: "Didn't the old man tell you before that you must not let this kid be infected with the blood of the bad guy?!"

"Don't talk about these things that you don't have, you should think of a way quickly!"

Glaring at Fuyao, who didn't feel like his back hurting when he spoke, Chongjiu immediately took the warehouse Rong between Fuyao's palms with no anger, and said viciously: "Don't bother me!"

After speaking, he disappeared in front of several people without waiting for anyone to reply.

Looking at Meng Ling, who was standing in front of the door with a little vigilance, Jing Zhi first smiled, then walked a little closer to the other party, and then stood at a distance that was not far away and just enough to reassure the other party.

"Presumably you are the Mengling Shaoxia that Cang Rong kept talking about a few days ago, right?"

Seeing the other party's smile, Meng Ling only felt that the defense in his heart had weakened a little, and after nodding and showing a smile that was not longer than the sarcastic smile that had always hung on his lips, he said, "You are Jing Zhi?"

Nodding, Jing Zhi looked at Fuyao, who was standing with Guixu around his chest, and said: "You don't have to worry about the injuries on Cangrong's body, the medical skills of the medical immortals are superb, Cangrong will definitely be fine, but I see that the injuries on your body are not light, it seems that there are still signs of poisoning, why don't I treat the wounds for you first?"

Looking at the young man's unstained smile, Meng Ling nodded and said, "It's tiring like this." ”

Smiling, Jing Zhi immediately introduced it into the Danfang that Chongjiu had prepared for Cangrong before.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he was subconsciously stunned when he looked at the familiar objects in front of him, and then he heard the unique spring-like voice of the young man of Jingzhi.

"Feel familiar, right? This is the room where Cangrong used to refine medicine, although he didn't salute Chongjiu's seniors, but strictly speaking, Cangrong is still a disciple of his predecessors. ”

Hearing this, the problem that had been confusing him was finally solved, and he originally asked where Master Cangrong was, and the other party either let him guess or laughed and fooled away, and now he was a little surprised to learn that the other party was actually a disciple of the medical immortal.

After seeing Meng Ling sit down, Jing Zhi said: "Because of the physique, there are many medicines here that you can't use, but fortunately, Cangrong likes to collect and treat the medicines that can only be used in the demon world and the demon world in his spare time, and it comes in handy now." ”

Looking at Jing Zhi, who was preparing the materials, Meng Ling chuckled, remembering the appearance of Cangrong in the past, and subconsciously said: "The medicine specially used to kill monsters and demons, what you said is true." ”

With a smile, Jing Zhi took the medicinal herbs in his hand and approached Meng Ling, whose face was already a little pale due to excessive blood loss, and said, "It may hurt a little, you bear with it." "Chinese network updates the fastest Mobile:://

He was responded to by a disdainful snort from the other party.

smiled, Jing Zhi didn't care, but he lightened it a little when he started.

Looking at the man and woman who had been silent since they came in, Meng Ling thought about it and then spoke: "I wonder if Divine Venerable, can you tell Cangrong why he is so dangerous?"

Putting away the fist holding his head, looking at the worry in the depths of Meng Ling's eyes, Fuyao changed his posture with his head on his head, and said with a relaxed expression: "Of course you can, but you have to promise that you won't let others know." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw an ancient formation rising from the bottom of Mengling's feet, and then the young man got up like a nobody, the formation just reached the young man's waist, and after the formation stabilized, the young man's firm voice came out:" I, Mengling, hereby swear, except for the willingness of Cangrong in the future, if today's events are known by other people outside the scene, I Mengling will kill all those who know, if it is up to me to say it, then what I wish and ask for will never be realized, and the things I care about will eventually disappear, and at the same time suffer the punishment of ashes!"

After speaking, I saw that the formation brightened up a few points, and then disappeared in front of several people's eyes, and a red mark appeared in the corner of Meng Ling's eyes.

"Since ancient times, there is a legend that the sun and the moon are transformed by the eyes of the ruins, in fact, the eyes of the ruins are just a key to unlock the seal of the sun and the moon, the real day is the demon world that is rare to see in the red crow, and the moon is the toad rabbit, the red crow was born as a member of the god world, and the toad rabbit is the king of the demon world, the two people who could not meet fell in love somehow, and then somehow gave birth to a red toad rabbit, and then this red toad rabbit somehow looks like his father, the red black, and the resentment and toxin contained in the yin see are the red black and the toad rabbit nemesis, I don't know if you heard it clearly?”

Looking at the smile on his face but a quiet sway under his eyes, Meng Ling was rarely silent.

Don't talk about Meng Ling, even Jing Zhi was a little surprised when he heard this.

There is no other reason, at the moment, Chiwu is still the Venerable of the God Realm, but Toad Rabbit is wanted by the royal family of the Demon Realm, and this wanted is hundreds of thousands of years......

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