"Thank me?" Although Jiang Xiaoyu felt weak, he still heard Chu Xue's voice.
"Yes! Thank you! My Mr. Jiang!" When Chuxue spoke, her lips almost touched Jiang Xiaoyu's face.
"Why...why?"
"If you were that vulgar libertine, I wouldn't be grateful at all!" Chuxue stroked Jiang Xiaoyu's cheek and said slowly: "What a pity, what a pity, you are not! You are like a weed on the mountainside,
Although it looks harmless to humans and animals, your roots have penetrated deeply into the earth. Perhaps, one day, your roots will penetrate into every corner of the earth beneath our feet."
Chuxue gently placed Jiang Xiaoyu on the ground. Jiang Xiaoyu tilted his head, feeling that his whole body could not exert any strength.
"You...poisoned me?" At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu finally understood why he was like this.
Chuxue shook her head and said, "No, this is not poison."
"what is that?"
Chuxue did not answer Jiang Xiaoyu's question. She stretched out her hand on Jiang Xiaoyu's chest and took out the snowflake that was transformed into a fate bead in Qifeng Tower. In the middle of the snowflake, her shadow, half an inch high, was still dancing.
Dance.
"What kind of strong luck do you have to make this flower of luck bloom like a flower spirit?"
Saying that, Chuxue reached out and picked off the dancing shadow and put it into her mouth.
Suddenly, Chuxue's brows flashed with fluorescent light, and a white snowflake-like trace appeared on her forehead.
In a mountain col outside the city, Song Changle sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the birdcage he carried was placed squarely in front of him.
"Chacha!"
"Chacha!"
The magpie in the cage suddenly called twice.
Song Changle immediately opened his eyes, eyes like torches, staring in the direction of Chu Yang.
"Finally, I have waited for this moment. Protecting Chuxue has traveled to the seventy-two cities in the world of cultivation. It has been exactly one year now. How difficult it is..."
Song Changle couldn't help but think of that day a year ago.
On that day, when all the members of the Beast Control Sect possessed demon beasts overnight, the daughter of the Master of the Beast Control Sect, whose nickname was Chuxue, got a strange flower from the Demon Realm by chance.
That flower is called the flower of luck. It is said that wherever the flower is placed, people from thousands of miles away who will have great luck in the next twenty years will gather there.
And that flower can find the person with the most luck among these people.
The most powerful thing about flowers is not these, but that it can attract people's luck and take it for themselves.
As a result, young Chuxue ignored the objections of all the elders of the sect, including her father, and resolutely used the secret technique of the Beast Control Sect to merge with the flower of luck, becoming a half-flower and half-human body.
One year, seventy-two cities.
Every moment, Song Changle was worried about Chuxue.
After all, even if she transforms into You Feng, her identity as the daughter of the Beast Control Sect cannot be changed. Once discovered, she will surely disappear.
Therefore, Song Changle only dared to stay at a distance, fearing that his appearance would expose her.
Even for a treasure as valuable as Shen Nong's Baicao Jing, he could only wait.
"It's been a year, it's really been a long time!" Chuxue touched Jiang Xiaoyu's tall nose and sighed: "But it's finally over! Finally, I can go back! I'm so tired! I'm really tired!"
"so!"
"Thank you!"
"Jiang Xiaoyu!"
"I will always remember you."
"Although, when this is all over, you will have no memory of me."
After saying that, Chuxue slowly closed her eyes. At this time, the fluorescence between her eyebrows became even more intense.
Then, she leaned down and pressed her forehead tightly against Jiang Xiaoyu's.
Suddenly, a mysterious energy quickly entered Chu Xue's body from Jiang Xiaoyu's body like running water.
"So strong! Such strong luck!"
Chuxue only felt her whole body trembling non-stop. She clearly felt that Jiang Xiaoyu's luck was the most powerful she had seen this year, even that of the other seventy-one sons of luck.
, together they are not as good as one-tenth of what he has.
If she hadn't already transformed into a half-flower, half-human body, and absorbed the powerful fortunes of the seventy-one children of destiny in advance, at this moment, she would be afraid that her sea of consciousness would be shattered and disappear into ashes.
Jiang Xiaoyu was lying on the ground. He clearly felt that something was rapidly draining from his body. It was just that something could not be explained or explained, but the bad premonition was definitely not wrong.
Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to push Chuxue away, but now he had no strength at all.
He closed his mouth hard, and the pain of his teeth hitting his tongue made him wake up for a moment.
"Wooden paddle."
The ring space did not disappoint him. The wooden paddle suddenly appeared in his hand, but now he had no strength at all. It was difficult to move his fingers, let alone wave the wooden paddle.
"Fishing net."
A fishing net suddenly fell down, covering Chu Xue's head, and the rope of the net was held in Jiang Xiaoyu's hand.
"Don't resist, it's useless."
Chu Xue was about to reach out and pick off the fishing net that came from nowhere, but Jiang Xiaoyu moved his lips vigorously.
"Little...little..."
The fishing net immediately tightened quickly, locking Chu Xue's head directly.
What a treasure the fishing net is. The force of its shrinkage is even unbearable for a spine-swallowing beast, let alone a human being.
"Ah!" Severe pain came. Chuxue held her head and rolled it over several times.
The moment her forehead left Jiang Xiaoyu's, Jiang Xiaoyu finally felt that the mysterious energy in her body was no longer lost.
"ah!"
Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes moved. At this time, Chuxue still had the fairy spirit from before. Now her whole head was a little deformed. No matter on her face or forehead, droplets of blood were constantly coming out.
.
Chuxue was naturally unwilling to sit still and wait for death. While struggling, she immediately activated the flower of luck.
Six petals spread on her cheeks, and finally enveloped her entire head.
The petals appeared, slightly relieving her from the pain caused by the tight fishing net, but there were still blood oozing out from the edges of the petals, and the blood dripped onto her dress, as if it was dotting her graceful figure.
There are patches of red clouds.
"Jiang Xiaoyu!"
The voice was hazy, but Jiang Xiaoyu could clearly hear the sadness and resentment in it.
Chuxue suddenly threw herself into Jiang Xiaoyu's hand, and she understood that this must be Jiang Xiaoyu's fault.
Although the net rope seemed to be resting lightly in Jiang Xiaoyu's hand, no matter how hard Chu Xue tried, she still couldn't take it away from his hand.
"ah!"
There was another painful scream, and Chu Xue crawled onto Jiang Xiaoyu's chest. She stretched out two fingers tremblingly, aiming at the position of Jiang Xiaoyu's heart.
Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes moved slowly, and he naturally discovered this scene.
"Small..."
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
The petals on Chuxue's face actually began to break.
The embellishment of strips of black lines makes the pure white petals suddenly look a bit enchanting.
Chuxue naturally discovered it too.
Ignoring the excruciating pain, she held her head in her hands and carefully felt the impossible cracks.
"No!"
She panicked, completely panicked! This kind of panic was more terrifying to her than death!
In order to own it, I gave up half of my body.
And now, it actually seems to be broken.
This flower, which has been hidden in the Demon Realm for tens of thousands of years and is said to be able to change the fate of the world, is now about to break.
"What did you do!" Chu Xue's face was only one finger away from Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes.
The warm blood dripped into the corners of Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes, then onto his cheeks, and finally fell into his mouth drop by drop.
"What did you do?" At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu just wanted to save his life.
As the cracks in the petals continued to spread, a ball of fluorescence gradually seeped out from Chuxue's body.
"Luck!"
This is the luck she collected after traveling to seventy-two cities.
But at this moment, it seemed that her body could no longer carry all this.
"Click!"
A petal fell.
"Click!"
Another petal fell.
In an instant, all six petals were shattered.
Chuxue's body suddenly looked like a fireball, but the color was an extremely white and deep blue.
"No!"
"No!"
Chuxue kept trembling, but she clearly had no way to stop the energy from exploding from her body.
The blue light ball keeps expanding and expanding...
"boom..."
When the light ball exploded, the sky above half of Chuyang City turned into a strange blue color.
As the light dissipated, Chuxue suddenly felt as if her body had been drained. Her body softened and she rested on Jiang Xiaoyu's body.
Seeing that she had no response, Jiang Xiaoyu gently called out: "Big..."
Then, he completely passed out.
[Author's digression]: Thank you for the banknote.