When the three elders heard this, they really restrained their palms, Yun Yazi coughed up a mouthful of blood, and shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze!

The East Pavilion Elder made the first move, and a palm fell towards the top of Xiao Chen's head, and when his palm was less than a foot away from the top of Xiao Chen's head, he seemed to be suddenly hit by an invisible force, and the whole person fell upside down, vomiting blood.

"After absorbing nearly ten years of power, it's really different. ”

The voice of the dusty non-flower sounded again, and everyone still didn't see him, but they were shocked by his words just now, how could he be regarded as a famous master by the dry real person, could it be that he had sucked nearly ten years of strength?

The Elder of the West Pavilion and the Elder of the North Pavilion glanced at each other, and the two of them moved, and each slapped at Xiao Chen, and the fierce palm force caused the surrounding wind to rage, but the two of them were still the same as the Elder of the East Pavilion of Fang Cai, and at the moment of the palm, they were sent out by an invisible force.

"Are you turning a deaf ear to my words?"

A cold voice sounded, and then a beautiful man with a face like a crown of jade slowly fell in mid-air, it was the seventh dust-stained non-flower in Tiangang, he was holding a carved feather fan, and his gorgeous feather coat was not stained with dust.

Everyone began to talk in a whisper, although this person was not a person in the Demon Dao, but he always had a trace of evil aura on his body, and he never took the rules set by the Ten Thousand Immortals League in his eyes, I am afraid that he came here today to take Xiao Chen away.

"Tut-tut......" Dusty Feihua walked in front of Xiao Chen, shook his head and sighed: "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, why do you have to work so hard, alas, it's just that, who told me to owe a favor to a certain guy." ”

Although the power of the three transformations of the anti-demon is huge, its price is not comparable to the three-element heart-burning technique, at this moment, Xiao Chen's divine consciousness is wandering outside, although his body can't move, he can still feel everything that happens here.

Dusty Fei Hua sighed, rolled up his sleeve robe, took him up, turned around and was about to leave, Yun Yazi shouted: "Stop it quickly! Don't let this person leave!"

Dusty Feihua shot two cold glances at him, and then said with a smile: "Yun Yazi, you yourself are dying, are you still thinking about killing others?"

Suddenly, several figures flashed, blocking his way, and one said, "It's better to ask the Dust Boy to leave this demon behind!"

"Haha!" Dusty Feihua looked up and smiled: "Who are you? Why should I listen to you? I Dusty Feihua can come and go whenever I want, and no one can stop me yet." "After that, he stepped into the air and flew away from the sky.

The elders behind immediately took out their flying swords and chased after them, and the dusty Feihua sneered, and the feather fan flicked back, and a majestic force poured out, sending the elders back.

"The sword rises and the dream is broken, the flowers fall and bloom for another ......year" In a burst of songs, the dust-stained figure of the non-flower gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared.

Xiao Chen's consciousness became more and more blurred, and at the last moment he was still thinking about Murong Xian'er, but he couldn't speak, and he didn't know why Dusty Feihua wanted to save him again and again.

Three days later, the dust stained non-flower took him to a quiet valley, although it was late autumn, the valley was full of flowers, a hundred birds rhymed, above a mountain stream, there were three thatched huts, three thatched huts together, the dust stained non-flowers carried out light work, one step up, shouted three times outside: "ghosts and fairies!"

However, no one responded after shouting three times, and Dusty Feihua smiled lightly: "Old man, if you don't open the door again, I will count to three, and I will burn down all your broken huts." ”

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

As soon as the dusty Feihua's voice fell, his right hand stretched out, and a blue flame immediately burst out of his palm, and at this moment, he only heard an eager and old voice from the middle room: "Hey, hey, Xiao Feihua, stop it! If you burn my house again, I'm not done with you!"

Immediately after that, the wooden door opened, and the dusty non-flower laughed, and then walked in, only to see all kinds of immortal treasure medicinal materials hanging in the room, and the air was filled with bursts of fragrance, but there was no one in sight.

Then I heard the old voice from before: "What are you doing with me bringing a dead man? Aren't you guilty of burning my house last time, and you have sent me a body today?"

"You're talking too much. Dusty Feihua gently placed Xiao Chen on the couch, then turned around and said, "Let's see if I can still heal." ”

At this time, a figure gradually appeared in the room, the person had white hair, translucent, but it was a soul body, I saw him walk to the couch, press Xiao Chen's wrist, shake his head and said: "Tut-tut, the injury is not light." ”

Dusty Feihua's eyebrows froze: "Can it still be cured?"

The ghost fairy sneered, and the expression on his face was quite proud: "You were half-dead at the beginning, can't I also heal you......?"

"You talk a lot, since you can be cured, let's do it quickly!"

"What are you anxious about? When the ghost fairy said this, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that the doctor survives." ”

"What?"

"Hehe!" The ghost fairy's eyes flashed, and then he looked at Xiao Chen as if he was looking at a treasure, and said stupidly: "Immortal body, his body is the legendary immortal body, it's a pity, if the old man I have such a physical body......"

The further he spoke, the more he looked at Xiao Chen as if he had picked up a treasure, and Dusty Feihua immediately interrupted: "This person is the person you want to protect in the Silence, if you don't want to provoke Bai Susu's woman, I advise you to dispel this idea." ”

"Ah...... That's the case......" The ghost fairy couldn't help but shake his head and sigh after hearing this: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Dusty Fei Hanadao: "How long do you think it will take?"

The ghost fairy pinched his fingers and said: "His soul is scattered at the moment, but every seven days, a soul returns, and after 7749 days, when the soul returns, it is just ......"

"Just what?" asked Dusty Feihua, frowning.

"It's just that this skill is afraid that it no longer exists. ”

Dusty Feihua's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and he asked, "Could it be that there is no other way?" The ghost fairy was very proud after hearing this: "How can there be no other way? For my ghost immortal, it is just a trivial matter." ”

"In that case, then he will be handed over to you, and I will go. Before leaving, another sentence came: "Be careful these days, I can't say that those people have found your place again." ”

The ghost fairy shook his head and sighed, and said to himself, "Stinky boy, thank God for not coming to me." ”

Forty-nine days have passed, the autumn breeze outside the house is bleak, it is already the twilight of autumn, the air is a little more cool, Xiao Chen was finally able to open his eyes, during which he also woke up a few times, but his consciousness has always been very blurry, and then he suddenly heard an old voice ringing in his ears: "Little doll, finally wake up?"