Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Ancient Kingdom of Fengzhou City

For a few days, the drizzle continued.

Yuntai Peak, Gu Yu flapped his wings, pacing back and forth in the corridor. Lin Nan is not there, and it seems that this peak platform is also a little lacking in anger.

In the different places of Qinglian Valley, a piece of news was quietly on the way, a disciple of Yuntai Peak fought fiercely with people in the Northern Boundary Bu Mountain Range, causing him to stumble and fall into the cold pool.

The news thundered from the blue, and it swept away all at once.

Wan Cangfeng, Chu Ruirui was painting at the window, and suddenly, the jade hand shook. Her pretty face turned white, and she looked back and said, "What, what did you say?" A disciple of Yuntai Peak fell into the cold pool. ”

The female disciples of Huatai Peak led by He Yu looked at each other.

Hua Qi was surprised: "Yes! It is said that it is a method of fighting with people in the Northern Boundary Port Mountain Range. ”

Chu Ruirui asked, "Do you know, what is that person's name?"

Another woman said, "It's a disciple of Uncle Mao Bao." ”

Chu Ruirui's spirit was in a trance for a moment, she threw down her paintbrush and hurriedly swept towards the door.

On the peak, Chang Zhi panted for "haha", dancing and telling Mao Bao something.

Hearing this, Mao Bao's face swelled with gloom, swept the back of the Gu Feather Eagle, and with a loud whistle, the two of them rose to the sky.

Sweeping down from the northern boundary of the mountain range, there is an endless green cold pool in front of you, and a trace of white cold air rises from the surface of the pool.

"Gah..."Gu Yu let out a sharp chirp.

"Lin Nan, Lin Nan......" Chang Zhi called loudly.

Mao Bao frowned, he gathered his breath and carefully sensed the fluctuations of life around him. "Fly downstream. "His solemn command.

"Whoosh. ”

Chu Ruirui stepped on the Silver Mang Immortal Sword, "whoosh, whoosh" from the turquoise lake, she locked Ye Mei, and a trace of spiritual power spread around her as the center. At this moment, her heart was in turmoil, and anxiety, anger, and strong affection filled her chest.

The water is as deep as the sea, cold and biting. At the depths of the earth, a body was washed by the blue waves, and blood gushed from his hideously cracked wounds. As if it had been provoked by something, the broken sickle that fell with him swam all the way with the blood without being urged, and the lake red with blood returned to its green color.

On the surface of the lake, two groups of people poured their hearts and minds, Mao Bao's face flashed a touch of ruthlessness, and he said in a deep voice: "Gu Yu dived to the bottom of the lake." ”

"Gah. Gu Yu roared. "Poof" fell in response.

......

Time has passed, and Lin Nan's fall into the pond is like a stone thrown into the lake in Qinglian Valley, and it gradually returns to calm.

And in the state of Chu, in Fengzhou City, a young man was walking on the spacious official road in a little confusion, following a giant eagle beside him. Turning a street, he entered an inn, and the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile, he ordered a few small dishes at random, and sat quietly by the window. On the contrary, the giant eagle ate and drank in a good way, attracting the attention of many people.

He couldn't remember how long he had been in a coma at Yuntai Peak. At that time, he vaguely heard the voice of Mao Bao beside him, the whistling of Gu Yu, the voice of Chang Zhi, and later, there seemed to be the noisy voice of a woman.

When he woke up, Chang Zhi told him: "You have been in a coma for more than 20 days, Uncle Mao Bao said, you are really fateful, if it weren't for a strange energy in your body to protect your heart, you would have died a long time ago." ”

At that time, he smiled bitterly and asked, "What about the master?"

Chang Zhi shook his head and said, "I don't know, after we scooped you up from the bottom of the lake, Uncle Mao Bao fed you a lot of elixirs, and he asked me to take care of you, and then disappeared." ”

"By the way, Senior Sister Ruirui has been to Yuntai Peak several times, but Master Mao Bao turned him away, he said, you are dead, and your body has been transported back to Pingling City. ”

It had been a few days since he and Mao Bao met. At that time, Mao Bao looked haggard, walked in with a figure-eight step, and said, "Stinky boy, you can't die!"

He wanted to salute and thank the other party for saving his life, but his injuries were too serious to allow him to get up and move.

Coughing lightly, he said hoarsely from the bottom of his heart: "Master, thank you." ”

Mao Bao threw over a Qiankun bag and said to him, "There are spirit herbs and pills in it to help you recover from your injuries, and in addition, there is also a 'Roedan' that can lift the forbidden bone charm in your body." ”

"The cultivation realm is as ugly as the world, people are good and people are bullied, and horses are good and people are ridden. In other words, you have the present and the present, and it is also the reason why I have retreated. Mao Bao shook his head, "Qinglian Valley is no longer a place for you, I will let Gu Yu carry you out of the valley, in the future, if you don't have absolute strength, don't come back." ”

After that, he went all the way to the north, like a lost dog, bearing the name of death, and came to the hometown of Fengzhou City.