Chapter Seventy-Two: Mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts
In the Heaven Breaking Palace, Yan Gexing sat on a luxurious chair, his eyes were dead looking at the tiger's mouth in his palm, and the blood moon on it no longer appeared.
And there are only two situations in which the Blood Moon Gu fails, one is that the person in the Gu is dead, and the other is that the residual blood of the person in the Gu is not enough to nourish the Blood Moon Gu.
There was no news about the Cangyun Sect from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but the spies sent out to find out that the matter of the original sect Dabi had been wiped out, and it must have been the Cangyun Sect that suppressed the news with all its might for the sake of its reputation.
And none of that meant anything to him anymore.
Hua Xiangrong and Stunned stood in the dark, looking at Zun Shang's lifeless appearance, and said in a low voice: "It has been more than a month since Zun Shang came back from where he was covered in blood last time. ”
Hua Xiangrong also nodded, I am afraid that I have broken off my love like this, and I am afraid that this look is also for the sake of that little girl.
I don't know what the charm of that little girl is, she looks quite ugly but she has won the favor of the Zun, and now the Zun still looks like she is going to die.
Could it be that the little girl is dead, so don't you still have a chance?
She looked up intently at the man sitting in the chair, and there was a deep affection in her eyes that anyone could easily perceive.
Stunned, he glanced at Hua Xiangrong's stupid appearance and shook his head, everyone is really trapped by love!
Cangyun Sect Ice Cloud Peak.
Lin Wangyue didn't know how many times he had come to the little junior sister's residence, Bingyun Peak, which originally had a trace of warm fireworks, had become deserted, and the junior sister's small kitchen had already fallen a layer of dust, and he could no longer smell those tempting fragrances.
The cheerful laughter of the little junior sister seemed to still be in her ears, but she couldn't hear it now.
Chen Ningran, Rushuang, and Ji Rujian also came to Bingyun Peak, and it was not unusual to see Lin Wangyue, but they all looked sad, how is the little junior sister now?
In the Divine Comedy Pavilion, a man was twisting a small silver needle and piercing it into Mo Jiyu's slender arm, looking at the pale woman who was still unconscious on the bed, and sighed.
"Suppressing cultivation is to go against the sky, but this suppression is several years, if it weren't for the innate ice spirit body to support it, I'm afraid it would have exploded and died a long time ago. ”
"This hard work is also extremely important, and it seems to have wasted a lot of life, and I don't even take my own life seriously. ”
The man shook his head helplessly, took off the silver needle, took off the incense that burned out in the room, and lit a new one.
The man slammed the door shut, leaving alone a sleeping woman and the incense.
The woman's fingers suddenly moved slightly, her eyelashes fluttered several times, and finally she slowly opened her eyes.
And the dog son, who had been worried about the safety of the host, cried out: Lord, you have finally woken up.
Mo Jiyu showed a pale smile: I'm fine, don't worry too much.
Who knew that the next second the dog son said: I almost thought you were going to become a vegetative person.
The atmosphere that was touched just now was gone, and Mo Jiyu really wanted to drag the dog system out and beat him.
She looked around, and the unfamiliar environment made people feel a little uneasy: Dog son, where am I now?
Dog Son: Lord, you are now healing in the Divine Comedy Pavilion.
Mo Jiyu: What's wrong with me?
Son of the Dog: Lord, because you forcibly suppressed your cultivation, your body was damaged, and you also lost a lot of blood.
Mo Jiyu: No wonder I feel weak and tired when I move a little.
Dog Son: The Lord doesn't need to suppress the cultivation now, but he just needs to go to the Snow Mountain Ice Spring for about five years to recover.
Mo Jiyu: Will he come to me for revenge in the next five years?
Dog Son: No.
Mo Jiyu: That's good.
Mo Jiyu broke the connection to the system, took out the small crucian carp whistle in the bracelet, lowered his head and smiled, it seems that it is useless to keep this thing.
With a force on her hand, the little crucian carp whistled into a pile of powder, and with a slight lift, the pile of powder disappeared into the air.
A skinny, skinny, skinny finger remains.
Suddenly, there was a sound of pushing the door, Mo Jiyu turned his head to look at the sound, and a man in white with a medicine bowl looked at Mo Jiyu who was staring at him blankly, and frowned: "Why don't you rest well." ”
Mo Jiyu smiled at him, but the smile was very fragile, which made the man in white stunned for a moment.
He walked in with his feet up, put the bowl of warm medicine on the girl's thin hand, and whispered, "Drink the medicine quickly." ”
Mo Jiyu glanced up at him, and his eyes were bent as before, but they were gone.
Mo Jiyu drank the bowl of medicine slowly, and he couldn't feel the bitterness of the bowl of medicine at all, and he couldn't taste anything on the tip of his tongue.
The man in white took the medicine bowl that had been drunk, he lowered his eyes, and rubbed the surface of the bowl: "I am Su Ye, the young pavilion master of the Divine Comedy Pavilion. ”
"I'm Mo Jiyu, an elder of the Cangyun Sect. Her voice became a little hoarse, and she could be seen to be tired.
Su Ye knew that he shouldn't disturb her, so he picked up the bowl and left the room.
Mo Jiyu knew that his senior brother and sister had been worried about him, so he hurriedly urged the ring on his hand, and a water curtain appeared in midair.
The senior brothers and sisters scrambled to talk to the little junior sister, and they looked at the thin little junior sister in the water curtain and their noses were sour, the little junior sister was really distressing.
"Senior brother and sister, I'm fine. It's just that when my health is better, I have to go to the snowy mountains to soak in the ice spring for five years. She laughs.
Several bigwigs of the Cangyun faction who watched it were even more sad, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, as long as the little junior sister can be well." ”
"I was a little tired, so I rested first. Mo Jiyu said.
After closing the water curtain, Mo Jiyu struggled to support her body and got out of bed, she walked to the window and opened the window with force.
The fresh air outside the window made her feel a little refreshed, she looked at the green trees and red flowers outside the window, and listened to the crisp bird chirping in her ears, and finally couldn't help crying.
"I'm sorry. She whispered, "It's all my fault." ”
The system looked at the host who was secretly sad and weeping, and sighed helplessly, shouldn't have chosen the host at the beginning, otherwise it wouldn't be like now, the two of them would lose.
Yan Gexing was meditating in the secret room of the Heaven Breaking Palace, when a sharp pain suddenly came from his heart, his throat was sweet, and the salty taste in his mouth made him laugh bitterly: "It turns out that you don't even want to leave it for me." ”
He got up and walked out of the secret room, he looked at the purple and red in the garden of the Broken Heaven Palace, and finally raised his hand to wipe away the wetness from the corner of his eye.