The bright sun hangs high in the sky, lazily emitting warm light. The sunlight shines through the big trees outside the building and shines into the room, illuminating the whole room warmly. ▃ ( v3fv ) ▃
In the room, Qiu Xuan sat boredly at the small table, fiddling with the shiny silver handmade pendants in her hands. These were the two pendants she made before Chen Feng left, one on Chen Feng's body, and the other on Chen Feng's body.
In your own hands.
Her beautiful eyes rested on the pendant, and she raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth: "You idiot, are you okay? Although you have only been away for two days, I really miss you!"
When I say I miss you, a touching blush suddenly appears on my cute face, and my little mouth is raised happily.
"Do you miss me?" Her big and smart eyes stared at the pendant closely, as if the pendant was Chen Feng. After a moment, Qiu Xuan's little face suddenly smiled and said angrily: "Huh
!You big idiot won’t miss me!”
As she spoke, Qiu Xuan pretended to be angry, but she reached out to pick up the pendant, put it to her mouth, and thought about it lightly. But the moment Qiu Xuan's sexy and red lips came into contact with the pendant, the pendant unexpectedly
It broke apart with a snap and fell on the table, making a crisp sound.
"This..." Qiu Xuan froze on the spot stupidly, her hands still holding the pendant, but her tears seemed to flow uncontrollably: "Chen Feng, what's wrong with you, Chen Feng!"
Qiu Xuan's lips suddenly cried violently, and an uncontrollable emotion kept rolling in her heart. A large number of tears spewed out like spring water, wetting her clothes, but she felt as if she hadn't.
Suddenly, ###'s little hands grabbed the broken pendant, trembling and crying: "Chen Feng, what's wrong with you, Chen Feng, what's wrong with you..."
The hot air kept echoing around him, but Chen Feng couldn't feel the slightest pain. He could feel his skin burning, his blood slowly drying up, and he could even feel his soul gradually leaving*
*…
"I'm so tired. I really want to take a rest. Master, please stop calling me, okay?" A body whose whole body was burning with white flames lay boneless on the wide ice ladder, and the muscles on its face were burning with flames.
It made a squeaking sound when being baked, but his eyes were blurred and he seemed to be unable to feel the pain in his body.
Suddenly, an urgent voice seemed to pierce through the layers of space, blasting in Chen Feng's ears: "Chen Feng, what's wrong with you, Chen Feng..."
"Xuan, Xuan'er? I'm so tired, I can't use my strength anymore!" The body was still twitching violently and irregularly, and was deformed in the baking of the flames.
"Don't abandon Xuan'er, okay? I beg you, no, no..." The voice gradually became sad and shrill, as if it was an illusion, but also seemed to be reality.
Chen Feng's whole body trembled violently, as if a sweet spring was flowing into his heart, and then an indescribable pain rose in every corner of his body. The huge pain made him twist crazily.
"No, I can't die, I can't die!" The body shook violently, struggling hard on the ice ladder, and then a beast-like roar came. This broken body was actually filled with white flames, fiercely
He stood up and walked frantically toward the ice abyss. The air was filled with the squeaking sound of his skin being burned by the flames.
"Chen Feng, Black Lotus, use Black Lotus!" The anxious voices of the old and new kept coming, and it was only at this moment that Chen Feng heard it clearly. He didn't have time to think too much, and endured the pain that kept coming from his body. With a movement of his mind, ten
Fang Heilian flew out of Najie with a swish sound.
As soon as the black lotus appeared, it spun in the air and became several meters in size in the blink of an eye. Chen Feng used his feet hard and jumped straight up with the white flames, and sat on the black lotus.
"Buzz!" The black lotuses from all directions spun wildly, and countless black threads flew out from the lotus heart in an instant, intertwining into a giant black net in an instant, surrounding Chen Feng. Then the black lotus turned into a black light and flew towards the depths of the ice abyss.
go……
There was a tense atmosphere in the hall, and everyone's eyes were focused on the man in black robe and Bai Yu.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and the man in black robe suddenly lowered his voice, and a rich red mist surged out, filling the entire hall. The vast pressure surrounded everyone like a tide, causing everyone to feel a chill in their hearts: "You want to talk to me.
As an enemy?"
"Fellow Taoist, I have no intention of being an enemy to you. It's just that they are from the Western Regions and share the same roots with me. I hope that my fellow Taoist can be noble and spare their lives!"
The white jade hand holds the Buddhist bead, with a serious face, and the golden ring is floating next to him, but his palms are already covered with sweat. This man has a high level of cultivation. If he is his enemy, he is afraid of disaster, but before he comes, he has made a promise to protect Chen.
Feng Anran arrived at the treasure palace. Now that Chen Feng was dead, if he allowed the monks from the Western Regions to be brutally murdered, how could he have the face to see Chen Mu and Song Ge after he returned.
While the two were talking, more than a thousand monks from various fields appeared in the hall. Their cultivation levels were obviously much weaker than those of the monks who came in before, and many of them were even at the lowest level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The man in black robe snorted coldly, slowly raised his hand, and a red mist suddenly shot out. A foundation-building monk who had just entered the hall could not help but scream in surprise, and was immediately enveloped in the red mist.
"Let me ask you, how long has it been above the extreme ice?" The man in black robe looked at Bai Yu, but his voice was directed at the monk.
The foundation-building monk was in the red mist, and his whole body was shaken. He looked at the red mist containing powerful energy around him in horror, swallowed hard, and then spoke.
"Return, return to this fellow Taoist, I have been cultivating hard in Jibing for hundreds of years, and it was not until a few days ago that I was lucky enough to get some evil stones, form evil pills, and enter the inner hall!" The man's voice was trembling, even with a hint of crying, and he looked for it by himself
It takes hundreds of years to form the evil elixir, so it won't be destroyed as soon as it comes in.
"Has it been a hundred years?" The mysterious man's hands shook inadvertently, and blue veins appeared on his hands. The foundation-building monk suddenly widened his eyes, fearing that this evil star might do something.
Sensing the anger of the mysterious man, the hall became extremely quiet. Yuan Shun even broke out in cold sweat. Everyone looked at the man nervously. Only Huang Manman collapsed on the ground with a thud. A hundred years have passed. If Chen Feng is really alive, then he
Why don't you come to the main hall? Is he really dead?
"Hey 7e!" The mysterious man suddenly sighed, his voice mixed with a hint of disappointment and helplessness. He slowly retracted his palms, and the red mist all over his body dissipated instantly. Then he ignored everyone and walked slowly down the ruby platform, towards
Go to the palace door at the back of the main hall.
Seeing that the mysterious man had no intention of taking action, Bai Yu, Yuan Shun and others let out a long sigh at the same time, and their hearts gradually relaxed...
As the man left, the monks also walked off the platform, kept a certain distance from the mysterious man, followed quietly towards the palace door. Unlike everyone else, Huang Manman did not move, but sat on the ground, looking at
Looking at the empty platform, it seems to be waiting for something.
"Didn't you say there was a way to escape? But why haven't you come yet? Didn't you say there was a short-distance teleportation stone? Didn't you say..."
I don’t know how long it took, a soft murmur sounded, and then Huang Manman hugged her legs tightly, buried her head deeply, and began to cry loudly. Behind her, Huang Long Huang Hu silently accompanied her in the main hall.
