Twenty thousand years ago, Green Lake was just a secluded mountain valley, shaped like the bottom of a gourd. It was surrounded by dangerous peaks and mountains. And right on the top of the peak, there was a flat land, which was said to be only separated from the Nine Heavens.
There is a barrier, which is called Lijie Peak by the people of the Fengling Tribe.
After the saintly candidate reaches the Mahayana stage, she will carry out various practices on the Calamity Peak and accept the test of the heavenly calamity at any time.
On this day, Feng Lingning'er accidentally overcame the tribulation on the Lijie Peak, but was injured by his companions while repelling the sky thunder and fell into the abyss.
Feng Lingning'er had probably stopped breathing when she was woken up from the green lake. What made her heart beat was a soft warm air. She opened her eyes in a daze, and what she saw was a pair of amethyst-like objects.
Twinkling eyes.
The moment their eyes met, she froze, then struggled and fluttered like an unfortunate drowning duck.
"No, you can't come over!!"
Although he knew that he just wanted to save her, as a candidate for a saint, mouth-to-mouth contact is definitely taboo...
The man frowned, as if he was holding back, breathed a few times, and when he spoke, his voice was low and intoxicating: "You are seriously injured."
It was indeed very heavy, and Feng Lingning'er could already feel the pain from countless needles in her body.
"No, no, no, no... It doesn't matter... I'm fine." She backed away reluctantly, not even daring to look at him, her eyes only staring at his white clothes.
She has been selected as a saint candidate since she was a child, and accepts challenges every day at a designated place. Apart from practicing every day, she hardly sees any outsiders except the clan leader and a few elders with more senior qualifications.
The few times she traveled, she was always covered with a veil. She was a mysterious existence to the outside world and the outside world to her. Let alone today, she was held in the arms of a man and kissed to transfer spiritual power.
Although it was to save her, it was definitely not possible for her... She was so stimulated for a moment that she was a little incoherent. "I, I, I, I accidentally fell, I, I, I want to go."
Already."
"……no."
Sensing the approach of that person, Feng Lingning almost jumped up in anxiety. She turned over and tried to swim to the shore, but her injuries did not allow her to be reckless. She opened her swimming posture, and the injury on her back
Unable to withstand this kind of movement, she sank uncontrollably.
"You were seriously injured and offended." A big hand easily picked her up, and he lifted her arms and chest with his bent arms and swam quickly to the shore.
She wanted to resist, especially with such an action, the softness in front of her was completely against her upper body, so close that it almost made her blush, but she found that she couldn't resist.
After being carried by him and swimming for a while, Feng Lingning'er regained some consciousness. She remembered that she had been shot down from the top of the mountain. Her shoulders and back should still be full of cold needles. Her five senses were very good, and she could smell the rich blood at this moment.
, she knew that it was probably her own blood. She turned around and looked back, and the lake behind her was indeed dyed red with blood.
Then she saw the red lake water behind her suddenly rolling, as if some monster was about to break out of the water. The man was swimming extremely fast with one hand, but the monster behind him was even faster.
It seemed like it had four hooves running low on the water, and its mouth was like a piranha's, with sharp teeth that clicked, biting the blood all the way. As it ran, saliva mixed with blood was squeezed out from the teeth.
, like two rows of rushing waterfalls.
Feng Lingning'er understood that it was her blood that drew the demon out.
Her current injury was a fatal injury. It was rare for her to escape from God's hands. She was attacked by her companions when she was covered with injuries. She still can't believe it, but she was indeed injured and pushed into the abyss.
, she must have been in a brief coma at that time and lost the ability to save herself, otherwise she would not have...
But now, she had the strength to react almost instantly. She later called this conditioned reflex action the mission of the saint.
She slithered away from his arms like a fish, and just when the upper and lower rows of teeth bit the man, she struck out with one hand, knocking out the monster's teeth.
It was a water horse with a body like a horse. It was over 800 years old. When Feng Lingning was at her peak, she could still fight. However, she was severely injured now. Although she only fired one move, the cold on her back was still there.
The needle was almost transferred into her spiritual veins by her force, her spiritual power and physical strength were exhausted to the maximum, and she was no longer able to survive.
The whole person sank feebly, and once in the water, "GuluGulu" spit out a bunch of bubbles.
The man sank into the water with a bang, picked her up from the water, and emerged from the water with another bang.
The water horse beast was in pain and was struggling on its own. The man raised his foot and kicked it with rolling spiritual power in the lower jaw. Suddenly, the upper and lower rows of teeth made a loud clicking sound, and six or seven of the upper and lower teeth fell out, bleeding.
It looks like a dye vat has been overturned, with a water horse in the center, and a circle of red with a rich rusty smell.
The water horse roared in pain. Seeing that it was not getting any advantage, it was extremely precious about its life. It flicked its tail, causing a splash of two feet, and sank to the bottom of the water.
Feng Lingning'er looked at the man in white with half-closed eyes. His entire white clothes were soaked in blood and stained, but he was so meticulous that he used a cleaning technique on the part where he hugged her.
Only then did Feng Lingning'er realize that he was also seriously injured. His arm was covered with dripping blood, and one sleeve was torn. She didn't know how he was injured, but the injury seemed to be serious.
It's no lighter than hers. The reason why he can't even use the Cleansing Technique is because his spiritual power has also bottomed out...
The two of them landed on the shore. If it was called a shore, it was probably just a huge boulder protruding from the shore. There was a bush next to the boulder, which concealed a cave half a man's size inside.
After the man carried Feng Lingning'er into the cave, he stepped back two feet in front of her, avoiding touching her on the way and keeping a polite distance from her.
Seeing that he was still retreating and about to fall into the water, Feng Lingninger was not worried that he would fall into the water, but that their injuries were too serious at this time, and the water
There is also a water horse waiting to fight back. The two of them really don't need to divide their fighting power. With such serious injuries and under this abyss, survival has become the biggest problem. There is no need to worry about whether she is the future saint.
You don't need to be isolated from the world.
Feng Lingning'er almost blurted out, "Wait a minute."
The man didn't expect that Feng Lingning'er would keep him, so he almost stopped his steps and turned around with a pair of shining purple eyes.
Feng Lingning'er said: "Do you know me?"
The reason why I ask this is because his behavior has always been polite to humble. It feels like a mortal looks at a god with the same worship and awe.