Chapter Seventy-Three: The Heart Has a Soul

The sun was high in the sky, and it was noon.

At this time, the kendo dojo was already shrouded in gray and yellow dust rising from the ground-

There is also a strong smell of blood in the air that can't be dissipated for a long time.

The golden sunlight shone on the kendo dojo, revealing every speck of dust that rose up, as if a yellow mist was rising in the kendo dojo at this time-

I came through the fog, blind to everything.

Just to see that haunting face again.

Worry-free rode the red light, slowly drifting towards the circular pillar platform more than 20 zhang high that was shrouded in gray and yellow dust.

His expression was solemn, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.

Walking a few feet in front of the pink light mask where Ruotong was, he took out a small blue porcelain bottle from his storage ring, and poured out a Pei Yuan Dan the size of a dragon's eye from it, swallowed it quickly, and then raised his right hand to gently caress the thin curtain outside the light mask-

Dawn window, dawn window, silver light pouring out of the window.

I want to break, I want to break, I want to break and think constantly.

The love is lingering, lingering tightly in the heart.

Worry-free knows, the cute person who makes him stupid and can't let go is inside.

But the love of children is long, and heroes are inevitably short-lived.

Therefore, before the life and death crisis, he had to put aside his concern for Senior Sister Ruotong for the time being.

Now that Li Fuhai has been eliminated, another demon cultivator who came to assassinate him has also escaped with injuries, and the senior monk Huixin has gone to assist Qin Feng and the senior monk Huineng, and it should not be a problem for the three of them to entangle or repel two men and women of different races in the grassland.

Without any worries, he shifted his attention to Senior Sister Ruotong, whose life and death were unknown in the pink light mask.

"Senior sister, are you okay?" he said silently in his heart, and the moment his right hand touched the invisible light curtain, there was no reaction or movement except for stirring up a layer of ripples on the invisible light curtain.

No one answered him, but this couldn't stop him from worrying about Senior Sister Ruotong in his heart.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and no matter how ruthless a man is, he also has his own tender side.

After using the Buddha Finger Demon Sword twice in a row and the magic power of the Falling Red Butterfly to change the heavens and the earth once, at this time, his True Yuan was almost overdrawn, if it weren't for the support of the little remaining Demon Yuan of the Falling Red Butterfly, he might not even be able to maintain the blood-colored light mask that consumes not much mana.

Although he had already taken the elixir to restore his cultivation, he could only recover two or three layers of all his mana, and it was impossible for him to support his supernatural power to use the Buddha's Finger Demon Sword again.

But as a man, no matter how difficult he encountered, it was impossible for him to leave his senior sister Ruotong alone.

He and Ruotong have known each other for the first time since ten years ago, and now they have been suffering many times together, and the hearts of the two have long been indistinguishable from you and me.

Although he was eager for revenge, if it weren't for Ruotong's silent encouragement and support, he wouldn't have grown so fast.

Especially when encountering dangers, without the support of these beliefs, he really does not dare to guarantee that he will be able to successfully overcome these difficulties.

The solitary yang is not born, and the solitary yin does not grow.

Perhaps, behind every successful man, there is the support of an excellent woman!

The pale white layer wrapped in pink mist was like an invisible thin cover, which he had already tried in the previous light mask, and ordinary magic weapons could not penetrate it at all.

He guessed that if there was no cultivation above the knot stage, or a powerful magic weapon, he was afraid that he would not be able to break through this invisible curtain outside.

In this case, he is not a pedantic person, and the magic weapon six swords that Tuo Qin Feng asked someone to forge for him before are still well kept in his storage ring.

Now, although he can't be urged because he has not entered the Dan period, these six swords are forged from strange stones and phoenix blood iron stones, and they are mixed with many precious mineral materials, just in terms of the material of the magic weapon itself, it has already reached the middle and upper choice, and there should be no problem in using it to break through the light mask in front of him.

With a decision in his heart, he immediately quickly took out the rosewood mirror box that Qin Feng had handed over to him from the storage ring, and pinched the recipe with one hand, reciting the opening spell in his mouth.

In a few breaths, the yellow rune paper on the rosewood detached from the brocade box like a falling yellow leaf......

He then turned his left hand into a claw, grabbed the falling yellow rune paper, and then moved the rosewood brocade box on his right hand to his left hand, and then cautiously opened the brocade box.

In the shadow of a golden and red light, he opened his tiger's mouth, bit his thumb, and then dripped drops of blood into the second medium-length silver sword in the box, and then recited a burst of unsealed incantations again—

After the tea cup was over, he raised his right hand and took out the silver sword that had been recognized by blood from the brocade box, and then closed the lid on it with a "snap", and then put the rosewood brocade box into the storage ring again.

He raised the silver sword in his right hand, stared at the pink mist in the light mask in front of him, and was silent—

As if he had mustered up the courage of his whole body, he slashed the sword in his right hand towards the invisible light shield in front of him!

"Whew-"

After a soft sound, the light mask was cut open by a gap seven or eight feet long, and a trace of pink mist revealed from inside......

At the same time, through the hazy pink mist, he saw what appeared to be a white fluffy object in the reticle......

He was so concerned that he didn't have time to think about it, he held the silver sword tightly between his right hand, and at the same time, the blood-colored light shield of his body shrank to almost close to his whole body, and he drilled hard into the gap that had just been broken-

The moment he entered the light mask, he was stunned by the sight in front of him!

A huge white demon fox the size of three zhang was lying unconscious in the corner of the pillar, and the six fluffy tails were like six long ropes, tightly surrounding the sweaty and misty Ruotong in the center of the pillar-

"Senior sister!" he first let out an exclamation, then turned into a red light, flew to Ruotong's side, and then put the silver sword in his hand on the pillar, and lifted Ruotong, who seemed to be seriously ill, from the ground.

"You-come-" Ruotong looked at Wu Wu from the corner of his eye, and said intermittently at the same time.

"Don't speak—" He replied to Ruotong in a very soft tone, then took out the red porcelain bottle containing the Raw Bone Pill from his storage ring, quickly uncorked it, poured one out of it, and then carefully fed it into Ruotong's cherry mouth—

Then, he quickly put the red porcelain vase back into the storage ring, carefully supported Ruotong's waist with his right hand, and carried the little true yuan left in his body with his left hand to heal Ruotong's injuries.

Although Ruotong's body was temporarily unable to move, she saw everything that Wuwu had done for her, so she first winked at him with a pair of hazy peach blossom eyes, and then smiled!

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart.

The person he saw was still not his own Senior Sister Ruotong, and as soon as he entered this light mask, he had already sensed it clearly.

At the same time, he also noticed that at this time, Ruotong's jade neck and the right half of the face had gradually appeared long and slender white fluff......

It seems that the bloodline of the other half of the nine-tailed spirit fox in Senior Sister Ruotong's body has gradually awakened. But he didn't mind, and he didn't regret his initial choice......