Chapter Ninety-Nine: Be My Nourishment

Not long ago, the south cliff of Qilian Mountain

Xiao Wenchuan looked solemnly at the north. Suddenly, a message was sent to Shi Honghu, "Master, there is a breath of soil in the western part of the Central Plains. ”

Shi Honghu replied to him, "Don't go over, the rest of the continent scattered in the rest of the continent are trying to sense you, you have to stay away from them to suppress the soil in your body." ”

"I think the smell is strange this time, and it is necessary to send someone to take a look. ”

As soon as the news was sent, he thought about it and intercepted it, and after thinking for a while, he changed the news.

"I know, Master, I don't act rashly. ”

After the news was sent, his actions contradicted the news and flew directly to the north.

Over the coastal waters of the North Sea.

The thunder exploded, and suddenly the whole sky was full of light, and the thunder was dazzling, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, several monks with ethereal temperaments flew in, wearing masks and holding the same big flags in their hands, surrounding the place of thunder and light, and the next moment the big flags agitated, and a white mist filled the air.

"In the eyes of the damaged soil, the flower of the Yellow Spring is dying!"

"Immediately open the Great Trace Array to protect the last rest of the soil and the flower of the Yellow Spring. ”

The thunder sounded for a long time, until the surrounding monks tightened the big flag step by step, and the thunder gradually weakened, and in the eyes of the big flag, there was a humanoid coke floating, and there was a thin layer of black soil near the humanoid coke, and in her hand was the flower of the Yellow Spring that had lost its nourishment and was dying.

"The Yellow Spring Flower and the Rest Soil have been damaged so far, I don't know what to do with it. ”

"Anyway, it's not our reason, who told the top to drag it all the time, and we have to wait until the flower of the Yellow Spring takes root on the soil before we do it. ”

"Who would have thought that this little guy of the Jiang family would have the courage to detonate the thunder. is worthy of being a person sheltered by Hongmeng fog, but unfortunately it is the fate of early death. The speaker shook his head and sighed, as if to lament the fall of a genius.

"Alright, don't talk about it, now take away the rest of the soil and the flower of the Yellow Spring, and our mission is complete. ”

The two masked monks flew towards the Traceback Array and pulled out a special container to collect the Soil and Yellow Springs Flowers. But the flower of the Yellow Spring was motionless, and after careful observation, they found that Jiang He was still holding the stem of the flower of the Yellow Spring.

"What should I do, this little guy, still holding the flower of the Yellow Spring......"

"How is it possible, is she still alive!?"

People suddenly gathered around and used their spiritual power to inspect the coke in the array up and down, this person was really alive!

"Being slashed by lightning at close range, how can she still have life!"

But this is indeed the case, Jiang He's body is slowly recovering, the spiritual veins are reshaped, the physical body is growing, and a large amount of spiritual energy is absorbed, so that a small spiritual force field has formed around it.

"Yuan, Yuanying!?"

People suddenly realized that this was the case! This Heavenly Thunder was originally her Yuan Infant Thunder Tribulation, but it was absorbed by the Yellow Spring Flower at that time! This time the Heavenly Thunder was all released, not only did it not kill her, but it also made her cultivation to a higher level and became a real Yuan Infant Monk!

"What are we going to do? With her in control of the Yellow Spring Flower, we can't take it back now, unless we kill her now. ”

"Do you want to kill her, after all, she is a descendant of the Jiang family, with such excellent qualifications, Yuan Ying who is less than a hundred years old, this is the first in the history of Xiuzhen, and she may be the junior who is most likely to go to the end. ”

"She's not even half a hundred years old, and when you think about it, we're still struggling in the foundation building period. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and no one could do it, because they knew what this child represented, and she might be the hope of the entire cultivation realm. People couldn't bear it, and they didn't dare to do anything to her.

Suddenly, the monk wearing the mask suddenly received the news and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take away the soil first, it says don't move Jiang He first, let's go. ”

They took the big banner and left suddenly, the big array disappeared, Jiang He fell, and below was a sea area near the North Sea. As she fell, the flower of the Yellow Springs gradually returned to the center of her eyebrows.

Suddenly, a man in white appeared and caught her steadily.

The person who came was Xiao Wenchuan, who had just arrived. He heard the last words of the masked monks.

Who are those people? Are they collecting soil? Why is Jiang Mingkong here?

Suddenly, there was a shock in his chest, and force majeure made him hug Jiang He tightly in his arms.

At this time, Jiang He had recovered most of his life, and his skin could already see the original appearance, as soon as he got so close, he saw the flower mark on her eyebrows, he suddenly breathed a sigh, and said four words with difficulty.

"Yellow Springs...... Flowers?"

He subconsciously let go of Jiang He, but the moment she fell, he involuntarily approached her and held her in his arms.

The impulse that had been suppressed in his chest for a long time exploded, and suddenly countless resentments from all directions were attracted to this, Xiao Wenchuan was dripping with cold sweat, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were embedded in the flesh.

"Jiang Mingkong, wake up, ......"

"Jiang Mingkong ......"

He could no longer control the riot in his body, and the inky black substance overflowed from his chest, flowing strangely around the two of them, and then gradually spreading into a separate space, enclosing the two of them in it.

Xiao Chi's eyes gradually filled with black mist, and his pitch-black pupils looked at Jiang He fixedly, and the struggle in his eyes slowly dissipated, leaving only an emotion called greed.

He lowered his head and gently kissed the forehead of the woman in his arms, just kissed the flower in the center of his eyebrows, and then slowly fell in love.

Then suddenly, the pitch-black liquid exploded, stretching out countless tentacles to wrap around the men and women hugging each other, getting tighter and tighter, from the entanglement on the surface of the body to gradually seeping into the body, part of the black soft tentacles fell into Jiang He and Xiao Chi's bodies.

From a distance, these are two people who grew up together.

Jiang He felt that her eyebrows were burning, and she slowly opened her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a face that she often saw in her dreams.

Xiao Wenchuan: It seems that I haven't woken up yet, this time the plot is good, he can actually take the initiative to kiss me, but the position is not right.

Thinking like this, Jiang He reached out and hugged Xiao Wenchuan, and then raised his head to stabilize his lips.

Xiao Wenchuan was shocked, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Jiang He's smiling watery eyes.

The black liquid swelled wildly again, and the continuous output from his body attracted more and more resentment and anger. Jiang He felt wrong at this time.

What's going on? Not a dream?

She wanted to let go of Xiao Wenchuan, but Xiao Wenchuan took the initiative to kiss her and licked her lips gently.

Jiang He squinted, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, kissed him fiercely, and went straight into his mouth, chasing his tongue tightly, not giving him another chance to retreat.

At the same time, he transmitted a voice to him, "Xiao Wenchuan, there is actually a breath in your body, who knows about this?"

Xiao Chi barely regained some sanity, and was instantly disturbed by the chase on Jiang He's lips.