Chapter 242: Wishful Thinking
Now it seems that it is just my wishful thinking after all. β
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Fuchen looked at her in surprise.
The smile on Yue Xiaolou's face became more and more formulaic, although under this formulaic smile, there seemed to be embarrassing regret.
"It's me who misunderstood, you're you, and the flowers are the flowers,
You have the same amazing embroidery, but you are not alone after all,
Hualuo is my friend, a lifelong friend, you ...... It's the Floating Dust Immortal Official,
It's just the floating dust immortal official of the Lingxiao Palace. β
You can do your best to her because of her master's words, or you can do your best to other people, it makes no difference.
If her Danxia Hall really stands up, such employees are definitely welcome.
But it's just an employee, and she will never be able to talk to her again.
He didn't do anything wrong, it's just that he wasn't her flower after all.
"Excuse me. β
The voice fell, she didn't plan to stay here anymore, Fuchen wanted to call her behind her, it was too late.
Yue Xiaolou rode on the pancake fruit and jumped up and was about to leave, but he knocked down an invisible power grid above.
"Immortal Venerable!"
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The tingling pain on her body made Yue Xiaolou understand that the spiritual power net on it was not the net of an ordinary immortal, but the net of the pancakes and fruits around her.
"Woo ......"
The pancake fruit was painful and couldn't stand, and this situation made Yue Xiaolou confirm this, and he couldn't help palpitating.
"Fruit!"
wanted to caress her a little bit of pain, but touching her made her even more painful, Yue Xiaolou immediately withdrew his hand.
Fuchen rushed over at this time, his face was anxious, but he couldn't help her, and squatted with her beside the pancake fruit lying on the ground;
"The Huayang real person of Zihua Mansion, the Dongyang god of Dongjun Mansion,
and the old immortal Qingyun of Xingqing Palace, who has already formed a net here that can restrain your divine pet,
The net is blessed with ancient magic weapons, she can't earn it this time, you shouldn't come to Your Highness,
Immortal Venerable, since you can escape from the Heavenly Ladder Cloud Terrace, you should immediately escape from the Heavenly Realm.
If you run away, don't look for Your Highness again. β
Yue Xiaolou suddenly found that just now he said that this was not the place she should come, maybe he wanted to remind her that this place was already a trap?
The truth of the Eight Desolations recorded by her Forbidden Art of the Infinite Abyss was exposed, which could have an impact on those Immortal Gods who did not know the truth......
But these ancient gods who have experienced the whole process of the Eight Desolations are irrelevant.
They have already chosen their own position, there is no right or wrong, only a position, so they are the same as Zonglu upholds, and they are enemies to anyone who wants to break the illusion they maintain.
So wait here for her to be caught, instead of rushing to appease the forces already under your hands?
Again, if she is taken down and disposed of as the culprit of this, it is more useful than those believers and protΓ©gΓ©s believing in their empty vows.
How, forget this?
Can...... Even so, she had no other choice.
"If I go down, I won't be able to come up, and if I really say goodbye to him, it will be goodbye forever,
Dust...... You don't know. β
Fuchen was shocked, looking at her in despair, but with his ability, he couldn't see anything else, and couldn't help but be more anxious.
"Xianzun, what's wrong with you......"
He wanted to ask her, above, those great gods were already standing in the air, condescending, and warning in a deep voice.
"Yue Xiaolou, if you are caught, maybe you still have a chance to rank in the immortal class. β
This kind of reassuring words, Yue Xiaolou didn't believe it before, and now he doesn't believe it.
Looking at the pancake fruit on the ground that was immobilized by the spiritual power grid, she suddenly hesitated......
Fuchen immediately helped her to her feet, dispelling her hesitation.
"Immortal Venerable, you go first,
This net can trap the divine beast Philip, and it can't trap you, who can harness the power of the Aragami,
The Philip beast is precious, His Majesty likes it tightly, and he will not treat her like that. β
Yue Xiaolou's heart ignited with a flame that wanted to destroy everything, and for a moment, she really wanted to just leave nothing like that......
But at the moment when the pancakes were dark and the fruit was slippery, and the poor eyes were ...... Yue Xiaolou instantly understood what she meant.
Most of the flames were extinguished.
Philippe spirituality, she knows all what she can and cannot say in her heart, and she is reluctant to give up.
She made her ......
Walk.
Yue Xiaolou hated his powerlessness again, hated it now, and still had to face abandonment.
Let go of this last dependence on you.
"Immortal Venerable, I can't wait. β
The floating dust urged her, Yue Xiaolou's nails sinked into her palms, and she broke her liver and intestines, but she still made a choice.
Pulling a red silk on his sleeve, he took out a fist-sized silver bell from the storage bag, passed it, hugged her neck, tied it to her neck, and said in a dumb voice.
"This is the Tianxin Bell, which is used to calm down and exorcise demons, it will make you feel better, and it also has the effect of forming a self-defense enchantment.
I'm not by your side in the future, no matter how hard it is, at least no one can hurt you again,
Don't be afraid that someone will force you to eat something evil, fruit, goodbye,
If I live, I will come back to pick you up. β
She hugged her and kissed her on the red nose, and the pancake fruit rubbed her weakly against her head.
"Meow ~~~~~~~"
Yue Xiaolou wanted to cry, but she also knew that she didn't even have this little time, and no matter how reluctant she was, she still let her go.
The moment he turned to leave, humbly asked for the dust.
"Help me take care of her. β
I didn't hear Fuchen's promise or objection, and she had already left.
"Yue Xiaolou, stop being obsessed and arrested. β
Yue Xiaolou's eyes were pitch black, but he ignited unquenchable anger in the depths of the black abyss, his body was like lightning, and his hands were transformed into seals.
"Obsessed?
If you don't push each other step by step, why should I be obsessed?
Old stuff, remember,
If I become a demon in the future, you will make it.
I can't blame others!"
Printed, thunderstorm.
With the blessing of her spiritual power seal and thunder talisman, there was also a momentary gap between the three ancient gods who flew down together.
Yue Xiaolou dodged and was already out of this round-up......
"Shen Yin?"
Yue Xiaolou used this trick to get out of the encirclement, which still surprised several old immortals.
"Yan Shang's technique?"
"Seems a little different?"
"This old thing on the moon, before the three consecutive ascensions, shut her up in the library of the spiritual temple,
Just to let her learn Yan Shang's kid's skills?
When the people are gone, they will really find trouble for us!"
One or two complained like this, but they didn't stay for a moment to look for it, and the situation here was all handed over to the auxiliary gods under their hands.
Yue Xiaolou disappeared all the way.
But in this huge heavenly court, the sense of direction is not good, and she loses the pet of Pancake Fruit to see the mount, and it is even more difficult for her to find that person.
"Little Feather, Little Feather, where are you!"
She shouted at the heavens and the earth, where all directions were dead ends, as all places grow.
It is conceivable that the person who did not call her heart and mind revealed her position faster.
"Where!"
"Quick!"
Many of the divine soldiers of the mansion have already gathered to chase after them, and Yue Xiaolou is so anxious that his heart is fried in the oil pot.
In a hurry, his mind was fully opened, and he quickly searched for the familiar person everywhere he could reach.
"Little Feather...... Feng Yu, answer me,
I know you must be in a corner somewhere. β
She searched for his divine consciousness and aura, and found his breath, but she couldn't find anything in the divine consciousness of the immortal spirit sea.
Over and over again, over and over again......
Like fuel, countless amounts of spiritual power are consumed and are now in urgent need of escape.
Running away and seeking, this side is not looking for the other side.
The seventh heaven cannot be found, but the sixth heaven is found......
Up and down the Eight Heavens, she used her divine sense to search for it, but there was still nothing.
There was not the slightest sign of his existence, as if this man was not in the heavenly realm.
Where did Zonglu hide him?
"Don't look for it, go to the Nether!
Leave here, all have a chance to come back,
You can jump off the fairy gate to the left. β
In the end, Huang couldn't help but persuade her, even if she knew why she was afraid to leave, she must see him here.
"Unless I'm sure he's not in the heavenly realm. β
She is not attached to the heavenly realm, and he is the only one who makes her obsessed.
But if this is her last time in the heavenly realm, if she doesn't find him, she will see him next time......
There may not be another time, she knows exactly what she is up against.
"What a fool. β
After all, Huang still couldn't persuade her, and Yue Xiaolou skipped in every direction like a whirlwind......
Seek out every consciousness that is close to him......
chased around, and suddenly found that the place where his breath gathered the most was his lead Hua Palace.
Suddenly he stopped and looked at everything in front of him.
It wasn't the divine soldiers of the major immortal mansions surrounded by layers in front of her that made her stop......
Isn't it that the many familiar faces of the same class in the spiritual temple make her stop......
Not to mention the joy that came out of the palace that made her stop......
Yes, with two blades in front of him, he stopped in front of her, and his eyes flashed red.
The various divine soldiers who had been following her closely behind her just now blocked her back road.
Front and back, left and right, a circle above, the big god and the little fairy, the group fights alone, that can solve her, but the little fairy in front of her, alone, holding a sleeve blade to block the front.
I never thought that one day she would stand opposite her with a sharp blade in hand.
She thought that, at the very least, she could know her mind......
She said.
"Are you a fool?"
She said, "To run so far, to make such a big mess,
Don't know how to escape? Don't know how to save yourself?
What are you doing here?
No one needs you here. β
Those eyes as bright as the moon were full of tears, but he forced himself to say such sharp words to her.
Yue Xiaolou smiled again.
Whenever she faces these people, the person she likes doesn't want them to see her crying, for fear that they will worry.
The nasty people didn't want them to see her cry either, because they didn't want them to see her embarrassed.
She has become accustomed to hiding all her emotions with laughter.
She told her.
"I want to see if he's okay?
I wonder if his mind-controlling spell has been solved,
I want to tell him a few words, really, nothing else. β
At this moment, Streamer wanted to use the sleeve blade in his hand to cut the smile on her face, it hurt too much.
Doesn't it hurt for her to smile like this?
"He's fine,
Everyone is good, but you are not good, don't you understand?
He doesn't need you to save him!