At the moment when Long Wu knelt in front of her like a breakdown and said over and over again, 'Xiao Wu is for her mother', she also instantly understood most of it, and when she saw the little girl with a strange smile in the distance, she already understood it all.

"Demon, you actually bewitched my son's mind!

Feng Qingling reluctantly pulled out the Longyuan Sword in his heart, and quickly clicked a few acupoints to stop the bleeding.

After that, she clenched the sword in her hand, did not hesitate, flew and stabbed, the target was directly at the little girl's left chest, in an instant, the little girl turned into a black snake, a move dragon swing tail with ten successes, rolled a hurricane, with the fragrance of grass to attack her. However, Feng Qingling has no fear, he can see the opponent's seven-inch position clearly, only advance and not retreat, no matter how fierce your offensive is, I have only one goal, and if I don't achieve my goal, I will not give up. Just because she knows that she has a sword in her heart, and there is not much time, so she can only fight to the death. And she has the Long Yuan Sword in her hand, no matter how great the black snake is, it can't get close to her. The Longyuan Sword has no other divine power, but it is excellent to suppress evil and ward off evil spirits. But seeing that the body of the Longyuan sword was engraved with the Big Dipper and the Flying Dragon, the sword was sent, as if the seven-star array was instantly placed above the opponent's head, and the flying dragon rolled up with a monstrous wave roaring out from the center of the array, this momentum was enough to attract thousands of gods and demons to kneel and worship, and it was a small black snake demon, which was not a problem at all.

Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce into the black snake's vital point, she suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, her eyes were dark, and she lost consciousness the next moment.

When she woke up again, she was still by the stream, surrounded by grass, and could even hear the sound of trickling water, only this time, instead of standing there, she was lying there. She subconsciously looked around, the little pheasant was still there, but the black snake and Long Wu were gone, and she didn't have the Long Yuan Sword in her hand. It was as if she was lying on the grass and having a dream, but the tingling pain in her chest reminded her that it was not a dream at all. It's true that Satoru was being used, and it's true that Satoru wanted to kill her.

Oh, she couldn't think about it anymore, her heart hurt even more! She knew she had to do something, or she would have to die if she continued like this.

She tried to get up, but she didn't have any strength in her body, so she had no choice but to pound the ground, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Where is the land god?"

So the frightened little mountain chicken watched on the ground that was still empty, and a young man with a medium stature and a delicate face suddenly appeared.

"I don't know what the immortal commands?" the young man asked respectfully.

"Yes...... Could you please find a doctor for me?" she felt that she was panicking, even her breathing was a little short, her hands and feet were cold, and her blood seemed to be coagulated, so she closed her eyes helplessly, and clearly knew that she was afraid that this time she was afraid that she would be more than lucky. That Long Yuan Sword was really powerful, in fact, not only the black snake was afraid of that sword, but even the ghostly aura in her body couldn't withstand the attack of Long Yuan's sword qi at all. What's more, that sword happened to be pierced in her heart.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and ask the doctor to come right away!" Xiao Di saw that her face was pale, her lips were blue, and she was also a little flustered, and said busily.

"Wait a minute!" Feng Qingling barely supported her upper body with her elbows, but she broke out in a cold sweat, and when she finally took a breath, she whispered, "Bring paper and pen and ink!"

"Huh?"

"Hurry up!" Feng Qingling felt that he couldn't hold it anymore.

The small land disappeared in a hurry, and soon came out of the ground again, holding the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that Feng Qingling wanted, and put it in front of her with a worried face.

Feng Qingling held the pen in her right hand, her body trembled like chaff, and she barely wrote the word 'save' on it, which was already at the limit, the cold sweat on her forehead dripped on the rice paper, and the word 'save' was a little unclear, she was in a hurry, and the hand holding the pen was forceful, and her heart ached and did not come up, and she fainted again. The brush was impartial, and it landed on the word she had just written, and the thick black ink once again completely painted the word 'save' into a black dot, and the original strokes could not be seen at all.

The little land was in a hurry, and the little pheasant was scared to hold her arm and shake it, twittering, and the little land didn't know what it was talking about.

In desperation, Xiao Di had no choice but to put her in his temple and lie down, ready to go to the mountain god here to discuss countermeasures. He didn't dare to let her die on his own territory with this Feng Qingling, he had a small land, not to mention Feng Qingling's status and her brothers and brothers, even if she Feng Qingling, he couldn't afford to offend. Between these three realms, there was a saying that said, 'Whether you are a demon, a demon, a god, or a ghost, you can not know the Demon Venerable, the Demon God, the Ten Palaces Yama and the Yama of the Yama Mansion, but you must know Feng Qingling'. Yes, he was glad that he knew Feng Qingling.

Before leaving, he carefully probed her and confirmed that she was still alive, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Hurriedly pinched the piece of paper she had written, and went straight to the mountain temple.

The little pheasant guarded her alone, his little paws on her cold hands, and his brain would not turn in fear.

When the mountain god saw that the land god was coming, he looked anxious and panicked, and was quite surprised: "Brother Ziyun, when did you become so panicked?"

"Feng ...... Feng Qingling ......, "The small land came too fast, and I was a little panting in my breath, and I didn't come up in one breath, and I couldn't finish my words."

"Don't worry, don't worry! What's wrong with Feng Qingling? Is she here? Embarrassing you?"

Xiao Di grabbed the tree on the side and shook his head while panting, and when he recovered his breath, he hurriedly handed him the piece of paper and said: "She is injured! It is in my territory! This is a distress letter written by her, but she did not say who it was given to, and she fell unconscious!"

The mountain god looked at the black thing on the paper, frowned, and paced back and forth several steps with a worried expression, and when Ziyun thought that he had no choice, he suddenly turned around, looked directly at him, and whispered seriously and mysteriously: "You take this piece of paper and go to the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas Dragon Monarch to have a try! When you get there, don't say anything else, just say to the person who reported it, Feng Jun has an invitation! When the Dragon Monarch summons you, you say again, 'Princess Feng is in trouble'! He will come with you!"

"This ...... Is it feasible?"

"You just have to go! Feng Qingling's side, I will make sure she is here!" The mountain god told him again, and when he saw that he was far away, he returned to his temple, took the life-saving herbs, and went straight to the land temple.

Seeing that there was not only a Feng Qingling lying in the temple, but also a small pheasant, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he squatted down on the other side and carefully checked the location of her injury, unfortunately, it happened to be in the heart position. It can be seen from the gap in the hole in her clothes that the sword wound is very deep, and the sword was pulled out by herself, because the wound is somewhat stretched to the right, and at the end of the side, there is a small arc that bends to the right.