Qingqiu Yun nodded, "Yes, she and you are both divine weapons, descendants of the old gods."
Feng Lin was a little surprised. Ye Yourong had said before that his race had disappeared.
I didn't expect another one to appear now.
"Her name is Chu Hongzhuang. When our clan was wiped out, I escaped alone and was seriously injured. It was she who saved me."
Qingqiu Yun said with a smile, "We lived together for a long time after that, and then she disappeared out of thin air. After a long investigation, I found out that she was kidnapped by people from the Sun Clan."
Feng Lin sat next to Chu Hongzhuang, first felt her pulse, and then opened her eyelids to observe her pupils.
I found that her eyes were very dim.
The eyes were dark red, similar to Yaoyao's, but different from Ye Yourong's dark green.
"Feng Lin, is something wrong with her?" Qingqiu Yun asked.
"It's nothing serious. In the final analysis, it's just malnutrition."
Feng Lin took out a silver needle and stabbed her chest.
He slowly released his energy, and the silver needle gradually turned red.
"Ahem! Ahem!"
Chu Hongzhuang's body trembled first, and then she coughed violently.
Finally, she slowly opened her eyes.
"Hongzhuang! Hongzhuang! Do you still remember me?"
Qingqiu Yun saw Chu Hongzhuang awake and smiled happily.
"Are you...Xiaoyun?"
Chu Hongzhuang's eyes widened in disbelief, and then she coughed violently.
Feng Lin pulled out the silver needle in front of her and returned to Meng Changsheng's side.
He said softly: "Give her some food with water to supplement it."
"I happen to have some fruit here."
Qingqiu Yun took out two apples from the space ring and handed them to Chu Hongzhuang.
Chu Hongzhuang was too lazy to talk more. Her dry throat was in urgent need of rehydration.
Pick up the apple and eat it.
Feng Lin patted Meng Changsheng on the shoulder, "Second Master, except for his legs, are you not injured?"
"No, it was Phoenix who stopped Fen Haijiao at the critical moment, otherwise I would have died."
Meng Changsheng said while smoking his pipe.
"Don't worry, this time we have roughly figured out the details of the Sun Clan. Second Mistress will definitely be fine."
Feng Lin said with a serious expression.
"kindness."
Meng Changsheng nodded.
"Okay, I need to rest for a few days. I can't bear it anymore."
As Feng Lin spoke, he headed to the distant river. As he pulled out the thumbtacks on his face, the tense muscles in his body gradually relaxed.
Blood flowed uncontrollably down his clothes.
In the previous battle with two ascended realms, Feng Lin could only use divine counterattack to dodge the fatal and dangerous attacks.
Some of the attacks that were not fatal, he chose to use his body to resist, thus saving his energy.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hold on for that long.
This also resulted in very serious injuries to his body.
Feng Lin pulled out all the thumbtacks and collapsed by the river.
After eating two apples, Chu Hongzhuang regained her composure a little. She looked at Feng Lin by the river and asked, "What's going on? Why was he so seriously injured?"
"This time it was Feng Lin who held back those two sublimation realms, so I had time to save you."
Qingqiu Yun looked at Feng Lin and whispered, "I was indeed too selfish to let Feng Lin suffer so many injuries."
As she spoke, she walked towards Feng Lin.
"Don't worry about me. I'm fine. I need to rest for a few days. Don't disturb me."
Feng Lin took out the wooden barrel from the space ring, filled it with water, and took out the treasures of heaven and earth to start refining.
Chu Hongzhuang looked deeply at Feng Lin, not expecting that the young man had saved her.
"By the way, what happened to you? How did you disappear out of thin air back then?"
Qingqiu Yun didn't bother Feng Lin, so she sat next to Chu Hongzhuang and asked.
"It's a long story. I was trapped in the ruins back then, but my strength was low and my life was about to be in danger. I had no choice but to reveal my identity as an artifact clan to the public."
"Then I was rescued by the number one Golden Crow of the Sun Clan and escaped from the ruins smoothly. The other party invited me to be a guest of the Sun Clan. I didn't think much about it. After all, it saved my life."
"But after I went to their ruins, they started crying and telling me how the Sun Tribe was oppressed by the Yin-Yang Crusaders. I'm not a fool. They wanted to turn me into a divine weapon."
When Chu Hongzhuang said this, she stretched out her hand and asked, "Are there any more fruits?"
"have!"
Qingqiu Yun took a few more oranges and placed them next to Chu Hongzhuang.
Chu Hongzhuang said while eating an orange: "I am still young and have never even tasted love. How could I end my life and turn into a magical weapon?"
"They arrested you after that?" Qingqiu Yun asked.
"Yes, I told them a lot at the beginning. I even said that when I get old, I can consider turning it into a magical weapon for their use. After all, they saved my life."
Chu Hongzhuang stuffed the whole orange into her mouth and hesitated, "But they were afraid that I would run away, so they locked me up."
"They didn't do anything bad to you, right?"
Qingqiu Yun asked.
"No, there were various threats before, saying that I would give birth to the descendants of the artifact clan, but I can also threaten them. If they make me unhappy, I will commit suicide. Then they will not get the artifact."
Chu Hongzhuang shook her head gently, "After that, we both reached a deadlock, and I was locked up all the time. Every time they delivered food, they brainwashed me, but I just didn't accept the move."
"and after?"
Qingqiu Yun asked.
"Then they stopped giving me meals. I was so angry!"
Chu Hongzhuang peeled another orange and said, "Whenever I was about to die, I would throw a few steamed buns at me. This is how I got through these years."
"Okay, now that I have rescued you, don't think about these painful memories."
Qingqiu Yun pointed to Ye Yourong on the side, "Let me introduce, this is Ye Yourong, and he is also a member of your tribe."
"What? I actually still have clan members?"
Chu Hongzhuang looked at Ye Yourong in shock.
"Since I woke up, everything about the artifact clan has completely disappeared."
Ye Yourong said with a smile, "I'm also happy to see other tribesmen."
"Wake up? Have you ever been asleep? Where were you born?" Chu Hongzhuang asked.
"Shenxiang."
Ye Yourong answered.
"Good guy, it turns out you are an old man. I thought you were younger than me."
Chu Hongzhuang bowed her hands to Ye Yourong.
Qingqiu Yun on the side was also a little surprised. She didn't expect Ye Yourong to be born so early.
Just looking at this small body, I would have thought he was less than a hundred years old.
Meng Changsheng, who was smoking a cigarette, shook his head slightly and suddenly realized that the life span of ordinary humans is really short.
His age is considered an old man on the human side.
But in front of these three people, they were completely babies.
"I can't be called a senior. I was just born early and was injured later, so I chose to sleep."
Ye Yourong waved his hand, "Now that you are a senior, I have only reached the seventh level."
"I'm only at the peak of the eighth level. I haven't improved at all in these years of being trapped. Instead, I feel like I've regressed."
Chu Hongzhuang looked at Qingqiu Yun next to her, "Yun, you should have been sublimated long ago, right?"
