At this time, Yu Linglong had already run in front of the ice sculpture of Chong and Daoren, her eyes were full of tears, like a mad demon, like a mourning concubine, completely immersed in sadness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoFor more than ten years, it was the master who raised herself, it was the master who taught her to read and write, and it was the master who taught her the truth of being a human being........ she was sad, she was grief-stricken, she didn't believe that the master would leave her like this.

However, before she could release her grief to the fullest, the corpses of Chong and Daoren in the ice sculpture turned into flying ash with a "bang", and only a broken and simple puppet was left in the crystal ice, and Chong and Daoren were gone.

Yu Linglong looked at the puppet in the ice sculpture dumbfounded, the sweat on her forehead had just flowed, and tears were still hanging in the corners of her eyes, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Creation makes people, and at this moment, the familiar and unfamiliar words of Chong and Daoist suddenly sounded, and they came into her ears again.

The girl's mood was agitated, and when she looked back, under the moonlight, a familiar figure distorted the light, suddenly condensed in the air, and descended into the world again.

Yu Linglong didn't care about wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and rushed towards Chong He Daoren, plunged into his arms, and cried with a whimper.

What he said just now was still a yin and yang weird rush, and he instantly quieted down, he patted Yun Linglong gently, his face returned to peace, and said gently: "Silly apprentice, being a teacher is not so easy to fall, don't worry, don't worry!"

Chong and Daoren reappeared, and there was a hint of disappointment in Yu Lingli's eyes, but she seemed to have known that there would be such a result, and muttered: "Sure enough!"

That arrow is not easy to shoot, Yu Lingli's black hair has all turned into silver threads at this time, Yu Linglong hugged her master and cried bitterly, she didn't want to disturb. Yu Lingli silently took out a pill and put it in her mouth, taking the opportunity to recover.

Mo Suifeng's brain was a little difficult at this time, and the whole person was a little dizzy, not knowing what would happen next. For Chong and the resurrection from the dead, he quickly made up a series of messy legends about "stand-in puppets" and "reincarnated dolls" with the whimsical thinking of modern people, so he regained his calm after a little shock.

It's just that he didn't expect that the first sentence after Chonghe Daoren came back from the dead was "Nine Yuan Heavenly Calculation", even if his brain was dull, he had already heard that the relationship between the senior brothers and sisters was a joke, and there was no emotion at all.

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Yu Linglong cried bitterly, Chonghe Taoist was like a loving father, and did not ask about "Nine Yuan Tiansuan" again, it can be seen that he is truly doting on this apprentice.

Blood is thicker than water, and after Yu Linglong released her grief to the fullest, she couldn't help but start worrying about her aunt, after all, only she and her aunt were left in the Yu family. Although she also hated this aunt, hated her indifference and ruthlessness, but when she saw her aunt injured and spurting blood, and saw her aunt's eyebrows and eyes with expressions similar to her father's, her heart was also in great pain.

Although Master's words just now were calm, the naked sentence "Hurry up and hand over the Nine Yuan Heavenly Calculations!" vaguely made her feel a little inexplicable, and Master would not usually be like this! Is this really her own master? She was at a loss.

Seeing that Yu Linglong's mood finally settled down, Chong and Daoist patted her and said softly: "Linglong, I still have some things with your aunt, you can wait on the side!"

As an inner disciple of the Jade Fu Sect, Yu Linglong knew the significance of the Nine Yuan Heavenly Calculation to the Jade Fu Sect, of course she would not stop it, but said with a slight pleading: "Please Master, be merciful!"

Chong He Daoren nodded slightly to signal her to rest assured, then took two steps forward and stood in front of Yu Lingli again.

"Senior sister, hand over the sutra, this "Nine Yuan Heavenly Calculation" is too important to the master, and the junior sister should know the stakes!" Although Chonghe Daoren was already trying his best to control his emotions, his tone still brought out the eagerness in his heart.

"Hmph, I'm smart and naturally trustworthy! With a trembling hand, Yu Lingli took out the ancient scroll just now and threw it over.

Chong Hedao's face was happy, and he shook his hand to copy the scroll in his hand, holding the scroll, he laughed with satisfaction, and felt that he had fulfilled his long-cherished wish for many years.

Seeing that her aunt had successfully handed over the scroll, Yu Linglong did not resist again, her heart was reassured, and a smile appeared on her face, her aunt and master were both relatives, and she didn't want either party to be harmed.

Mo Suifeng couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

Yu Lingli coughed twice very weakly, and said self-deprecatingly: "Senior brother has got what he wanted, junior sister, I am in poor health, forgive Yu and don't stay as a guest, senior brother, please!"

Chong and Daoren looked stunned, he didn't expect Yu Lingli to drive him away immediately, his face was a little ugly, but he still said meaningfully: "Senior sister, don't worry, this Jiuyuan Tian has been missing for many years, wait for Senior Brother to take a look, and then it's not too late to leave!"

Yu Lingli's face changed suddenly, and she said coldly: "Senior Brother Chonghe, don't you believe me?"

Chong and Daoren smiled slightly, but did not respond, and opened the scroll by himself.

As soon as the scroll opened, a sudden change occurred, and at the moment when Chonghe Daoist opened the scroll, a puff of pink smoke "fluttered" and sprayed out from the scroll, all of which sprayed on the face of the unsuspecting Chonghe Daoren.

The pink smoke came too suddenly, without warning, although Chonghe Daoist immediately closed his nose, but the smoke penetrated along the skin, and in an instant, it all penetrated into Chonghe's body like a living thing, and Chonghe Daoist felt that his eyes were in sharp pain, as if there was a fire burning, and as if he had been poured with chili oil, a pair of eyes were completely wasted.

"Oh no," he shouted, threw out the scroll, and scurried back.

Chong and Daoren were injured, but Yu Lingli suddenly breathed thin hair, broke free Mo jumped up with the wind, rubbed his hands, and a crystal ice pick shot out directly.

Fireballs, icicles, wind blades, golden armor, and earth thorns are all the most basic spells among the five element spells, and the simpler the spell, the faster the spell will be cast.

Her spell was fast, straight to Chong and Daoren's throat, but as soon as she arrived at the figure, she was faster than her, and Yu Linglong opened her arms and blocked in front of Chong He without hesitation.

The icicle was ruthless and cold-cold, directly piercing Yu Linglong's chest, shooting her mercilessly, firmly nailing her to the ground, and a stream of Yin Hong's blood flowed out along the crystal icicle.

"No......." Yu Lingli didn't think it would be like this, she let out a miserable scream, she couldn't care about Chonghe anymore, her body accelerated and rushed forward, and she hugged Yu Linglong with trembling hands.