Chapter 14 The mysterious fairy

Walking back to the hut, Ye Wuque quietly pondered what Qi Shilong told him with his voice transmission just now.

Message transmission is a profound skill, and you must reach a certain level of strength before you can get in touch. Just now, Qi Shilong used this skill to tell a reason why Ye Wuque had to participate in the Hundred Cities War.

The boy walked slowly on the stone-paved path. The breeze hit, blowing his fluttering black hair. His handsome face looked extremely quiet at this moment, giving Ye Wuque a strange charm.

This scene fell into the eyes of the Murong children who were curious, envious, exploring and admiring, especially some girls. For the first time, they thought Ye Wuque was born so beautiful.

Ye Wuque ignored these things, returned to his hut, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice quietly.

Although winning a battle with Murong Tian was not difficult, it also consumed some energy. Although he had the origin of the Holy Technique of Fighting, this time he was just a beginner and had some poor control for a while. However, as he continued to summarize and improve, the power of the Holy Tao War Qi would become stronger and stronger.

Ye Wuque, who entered the state of cultivation, temporarily let go of everything. He understood that only by constantly becoming stronger can he defeat Jun Shanlie, find Uncle Fu, and explore the past of Kong.

Strength is the basis for everything, and this world is so cruel.

"Buzz"

The Holy Dao War Qi kept wandering in the body, the golden blood shaking, Ye Wuque took a few first-grade lower-level pills to restore energy and practiced slowly...

One hour later.

Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged, his whole body trembled slightly, and his closed eyes suddenly opened. His whole body became energetic in an instant. After an hour of cultivation, Ye Wuque's loss was completely restored. Only how many days would it take for the wound on his shoulder to recover from the scratched by Murong Tian.

"Oh, I am really weak now..."

Thinking of Jun Shanlie's strength, Ye Wuque felt a sense of urgency, but he was fearless. He firmly believed that he would definitely kill Jun Shanlie in four years.

"Four years are enough."

The sound that had been silent for a long time sounded in Ye Wuque's mind, and it was exactly the sky.

Jun Shanlie gave Ye Wuque ten years, but Ye Wuque changed it to four years, which was exactly the suggestion from Kong.

"Haha, everything that happened today has made your ten-year unchanging life of dying completely exciting."

Kong's slightly joking words made Ye Wuque smile, his eyes burning: "I guess my days will be wonderful in the next day."

He reached out and took out the blood dragon jade. The blood-red dragon-shaped jade pendant emitted a misty light, and the tentacles were warm.

"By the way, Kong, how credible do you think what Lord Qi said? He said he had seen this blood dragon jade in the first main city."

In addition to being able to improve his strength in a short period of time, the reason why Qi Shilong finally told Ye Wuque to participate in the Hundred Cities War on behalf of Longguang Main City was that Qi Shilong told Ye Wuque that he had seen this blood dragon jade in the First Main City. This blood dragon jade was left to him by Uncle Fu. In other words, Qi Shilong was telling Ye Wuque that in the First Main City, there might be information about Uncle Fu.

"He won't lie to you about this, because there is no need. Perhaps, there is really some news about you, Uncle Fu, in that first main city."

Nodded gently, Ye Wuque put the blood dragon jade into his arms.

Speaking of the Hundred Cities Battle, Ye Wuque remembered the young man holding a sword and the cultivator in the Xifan Yingpo Realm whom he met in the Shigu Forest and was forced back by his punch.

At that time, the sword-holding boy who claimed to be a talented minister once told him that he would look forward to a battle with Ye Wuque in hundreds of cities!

"It seems that this hundred cities war will be quite interesting, which makes me look forward to it."

A glance flashed, and a hint of expectation flashed in Ye Wuque's heart.

"Squeak"

Open the door, Ye Wuque walked out of the hut. It was already night outside, and a bright moon hung high in the starry sky, sprinkling soft light.

Ye Wuque rushed towards the place where Murong Changqing was. Murong Changqing was injured because of him. Ye Wuque had to see how Murong Changqing's injury recovered. In addition, Ye Wuque also wanted to ask Murong Changqing about the matter about Uncle Fu.

"Swoosh"

Turning into a shadow, Ye Wuque galloped on the stone road. Where Murong Changqing lives is the core of the Murong family, and it is still a distance away from here.

"Well, it's the small building where Xian'er lives."

An exquisite and elegant two-story building appeared in Ye Wuque's eyes. It was a small building specially prepared by the Murong family for Xian'er. It was alone in the area and the environment was quiet. No one came back to disturb him on weekdays, and Murong's children would not disturb him at all.

Because all Murong's children know that Xian'er is not only incredible, but seems to be friendly, but she gives people the feeling that she is not in the same world and will disappear sooner or later.

Only Ye Wuque can be with Xian'er without any gaps. This has been jealous of countless Murong's children.

"This little girl hasn't seen her for a month."

When talking about Xian'er, a hint of doting flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes. It was the doting of an older brother for his sister.

"I haven't drunk the tea made by Xian'er for a long time, and I can't forget it when I look back."

A smile was placed on the corner of his mouth, and Ye Wuque's thoughts flashed and he never stopped at his feet.

"Buzz"

At this moment, an extremely strange but fierce wave suddenly came from the small building where Xian'er was! Then a vague but painful voice came from the voice of his daughter!

"Not good! It's Xian'er!"

Although the daughter's voice was vague, Ye Wuque instantly realized that it was from Xian'er!

"Swish"

His body turned rapidly, and Ye Wuque mobilized the battle aura of the Holy Dao and rushed to the small building where Xian'er was at the fastest speed.

"Bang"

The closed door was broken by Ye Wuque with brute force, and the living room on the first floor was empty. Ye Wuque, who was familiar with this, did not stop at all and rushed to the second floor at a rapid speed. There was Xian'er's boudoir. No one had ever been in except Xian'er himself on weekdays, but Ye Wuque couldn't care about it at this moment.

"Cry"

The moment Ye Wuque stepped onto the second floor, a loud chirping suddenly came from his ears. This sound seemed to be noble, elegant and full of endless majesty!

At the same time, Ye Wuque's eyes were bright, drowned by dazzling red light, and an extremely hot temperature hit, which instantly made Ye Wuque's breathing stagnate!

With his arms up and down to protect his face, Ye Wuque opened his eyes and looked forward. Under the red light, Xian'er was lying quietly on the bed, and his whole body was wet with sweat. His originally pure little face was red at this moment, and his delicate facial features were squeezed together. Ye Wuque could clearly feel that Xian'er must be very painful at this moment!

However, just after Ye Wuque moved his gaze up, his pupils immediately shrank!

He saw a life three feet tall and red light like a bird and beast, which was not physically physically above the fairy's body. It had no entity, but just a simple illusory state of soul!

The fiery red light bird emitted a high temperature, but at this moment, the fiery red light bird seemed to notice Ye Wuque's appearance. With his wings raised, a fiery red spiritual power emitted a high temperature and was suffocated to the lying fairy!

With the injection of this fiery red Yuan power, Xian'er's facial expression became even more tight. It was obvious that she was suffering tremendous pain!

"A bad beast! You dare!"

"Buzz"

With a loud shout, Ye Wuque used all his strength to activate the Holy Tao War Qi, and the golden and red qi and blood were surging. He did not use his unique fighting skills, but simply stretched out a palm surrounding the Holy Tao War Qi and grabbed the fiery red light bird!

Ye Wuque's first consideration was to control this strange fire-red bird instead of killing it. He was afraid that it would cause harm to Xian'er in this process.

"laugh"

The palm full of the battle aura of the Holy Way slammed into the red light around the fiery red bird, and was blocked!

It seemed that it felt the threat from Ye Wuque. The wings of the fiery red bird flashed faster. It seemed that it was also seizing all the time!

"Display it for me!"

The holy Taoist war energy in Ye Wuque's body seemed to be boiling. He would never allow Xian'er to have any accidents when his eyelids are lowered!

"laugh"

Finally, with Ye Wuque's full force, his palm finally broke through the red light barrier and grabbed the fiery red light bird!

“So hot!”

The moment he came into contact with the fiery red bird, Ye Wuque felt his hand as if he was reaching into a volcano!

"Squeeze"

The burning and burning sensation from the palm made Ye Wuque realize that his palm must have seen blood!

But he still used all his strength to grab the Fire Red Light Bird, and he would never allow Xian'er to get into trouble!

"Buzz"

At the critical moment, the fiery red light bird suddenly shook all over, and then a golden light appeared! Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuque felt that he was overturned by a huge force!

Quickly stabilize his body. When Ye Wuque was about to take action again, Kong suddenly spoke and said, "Don't take action! This seems to be the true spirit of Fengluan Tiannu! No wonder I always feel that this little girl is not simple. It turns out that she is the descendant of Fengluan Tiannu's lineage! This matter will be of great benefit to this little girl! Don't act rashly..."

Kong's words made Ye Wuque's body stagnate, he stopped taking action, looked at the palm of his right hand, and a large wound was burned out!

"Cry"

For some reason, a golden light burst out, and the fiery red light bird seemed to have gained some great benefits. The bird's head roared, full of joy, and then looked at Ye Wu!

"Thank you... for letting me...I have...I have...Thank you...Huang...Jintian...Dao..."

A vague voice transmission sounded in Ye Wuque's ears, and Ye Wuque could only barely hear that it seemed to be thanks from the Fire Red Light Bird.

"Buzz"

Then the fiery red bird wings bulged, bursting out a dazzling red light, wrapped in golden light, and rushed into Xian'er's body with an incomparable power!

In an instant, all the red light in the entire room disappeared, as if everything had never happened before.

The lying fairy'er's face became peaceful, no longer so painful, and seemed to be asleep.

Seeing Xian'er's appearance at this moment, Ye Wuque was still not relieved. He weighed the matter in his heart and understood why Xian'er didn't go to see his battle with Murong Tian. He shook his head and finally walked towards a chair beside Xian'er bed and sat down and closed his eyes to practice quietly.

He wanted to see Xian'er wake up with his own eyes and leave with peace of mind after confirming that there was nothing to do.

The night is as cool as water.

Time slipped away in Ye Wuque's practice... One night passed quickly...
Chapter completed!