"This is?!"
As the essence and blood entered his belly, Long Ranmo began to tremble violently in an instant, as if he was suffering from great pain.
What followed was waves of powerful aura slowly coming out of his body, and Long Fushi encouraged him softly:
"Ran Mo, hold on, this is your chance, you must hold on!"
"It's...little...sister!"
"Don't call me miss anymore. It's time to call me eldest sister!"
The voice of Long Fu's poem seemed to have a kind of magic power. After reaching her ears, Long Ranmo's face that was originally distorted by pain miraculously relaxed a little. At this time, Long Hanjian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said :
"Sister, if that's the case, then Qingdi..."
"It doesn't matter, although Yan Zhi was killed by the young man Qing Yun, Qing Di's contribution to the flames cannot be exempted from the blame. 'Qing Di Yan Yan Zhi, Han Jian composes poems', it's time to change people, this time the right should be given to her I will teach the master a lesson."
"yes!"
Long Hanjian responded in a deep voice, but this made Long Fushi feel a knot in his heart for no reason, and he couldn't help but ask:
"Han Jian, am I too ruthless?"
"No, the clan rules have always been like this. Although Long Yanzhi is dead, there is now a more potential Ranmo. The eldest sister is far-sighted and far-sighted, which is beyond our reach!"
In fact, he wanted to say that this boy has always failed in his successes, and now he deserves to die, but when he said it, he still put everything on the word "clan rules", but his respect for Long Fu's poems was sincere. of.
"Haha, they say that Young Master Hanjian is a cold lump of wood. I think the rumors are wrong!"
Long Fushi finally smiled after hearing this, as if the death of a genius in the Long family was of no consequence at all, and he even made fun of it.
"Well…"
Long Hanjian was speechless.
"Okay, I'm here to protect Ranmo. You go on to rescue the others. By the way, pay attention to the black-faced boy who came with Qingdi. Like Qingyun, he has a very strong effect on my confusing sounds. Resistance, take him back to the Long family and I will interrogate him."
"yes!"
When he turned around, Long Hanjian caught a glimpse of his eldest sister quietly throwing an exquisite paper crane from her hand, but he never noticed that an evil red light flashed on the jade jade around her neck.
"Bah, this sword is really tricky!"
As he was galloping, Qingyun spat out the blood that surged from his mouth and throat again, muttering bitterly.
Even though he possesses the Immortal True Spirit, the young master who is heart-wounded still dare not be careless in the slightest, let alone have to deal with two Yuan Hua Realm monks whose cultivation level is several times higher than his own.
So with a few harsh words and a slight intimidation, Qingyun immediately ran away.
In fact, he didn't want to do this loss-making business of killing a thousand enemies and losing a hundred and eighty percent, but the power of Long Hanjian's sword was too fast. If he allowed its blade or spiritual power to freely develop in his body, I'm afraid that the current The young master has already gone to find Long Yanzhi to be with him.
In desperation, Qingyun had to pretend that they were both dead, forcing Long Hanjian to hesitate to withdraw his hand.
Fortunately, he made the right bet, but the price was that his heart was almost shattered by the opponent's sword.
It takes a lot of spiritual energy to repair the body of the immortal true spirit. In order to kill Long Yanzhi and break the prison of Huakai, he used the Chengfeng Sword to drain half of the spiritual energy from Qingyun's body. Now he is almost at the end of his rope.
Fortunately, after muddle-headedly cultivating the Immortal True Spirit, Qingyun's soul and body that were supposed to collapse formed a perfect union. Even though he was severely injured, his consciousness was not affected at all, and he even became more and more awake.
He didn't know how long he had been running away, but after feeling that his spiritual power had dropped to a certain low point, his physical energy began to decrease crazily. As a last resort, Qingyun finally stopped his speeding pace and began to prepare for a short period of healing.
"I really lost my wife and lost my troops. What kind of hatred and grudges are there to fight and kill like this! It's all the fault of Long Yanzhi, no, and Long Qingdi!"
He threw a few pills into his mouth randomly. The young man already hated these two people because his teeth were itching, but he didn't care about being angry. He picked up half of the broken so-called "Yanlongyu" Husband".
"The long jade staff is full of vitality, so strange."
In fact, at the beginning of the battle with Long Yanzhi, Qingyun, who had clear senses, discovered that Long Yanzhi's smoke cage was strange. He said that it was a long staff and more like a lush green bamboo. This was when he finally escaped. Go along.
With a thought in his mind, Qilin Devour moved his palm, and Qingyun began to crazily devour the majestic vitality in half of the long staff. But after a moment, he suddenly discovered something was wrong.
"Huh? Demonic power? How can this long staff contain demonic spiritual power?"
The true spiritual bloodline that Qilin blood brought to Qingyun makes him unaffected by the conflict between demonic power and spiritual power. However, the demonic power in this smoke cage is very strange. It does not seem like someone has deliberately instilled it, but it has been caused by long-term infestation. After all, ordinary monks cannot directly absorb the power of demon spirits. They must refine it or make elixirs.
"By the way, when we fought just now, I noticed that Long Yanzhi's spiritual power seemed to have a hint of demonic power. Could it be that he was still transformed by a demonic spirit?"
After his breath was stable and his inner vision was clear, Qingyun began to think about this innocuous question.
"None of my business."
However, he suppressed his boring thoughts in just a moment, thinking that it might be because his five senses were too sharp.
What a joke, all the unreasonable disasters that he encountered today were all attributed to Long Yanzhi, the dead ghost. He was too lazy to take care of these noisy things. And if he was really a demon spirit, then he couldn't perfectly restrain himself when he used so many spells. Hidden evil spirits.
"Damn, maybe someone gave him a demon treasure to contaminate his spiritual power. Then wouldn't it mean that I gave him an advantage by killing him in advance?"
Qingyun was complaining in his heart. The most distressing thing was that Long Yanzhi was young and powerful, so his soul power was naturally strong. The previous battles came and went in a hurry, and he really had no chance to absorb his soul.
The power of the medicine spreads in the body, and the flesh and blood on the outside of Xiaoye's body begins to grow rapidly. However, repairing the internal organs with the immortal true spirit requires a lot of true spirit power. This cannot be restored overnight.
"It's a pity that He Bai ended up in the hands of the Long family. I don't know whether Long Qingdi deceived him intentionally or not."
Qingyun is still very curious about the mysterious He Bai who may possess the power of the true spirit. However, at present, he has formed a deadly feud with the Long family. The closer he gets to He Bai, the more he will be put in danger. situation.
"After running away for so long, no one is chasing you. Could it be that the Long family is ready to give up?"
Half of the smoke cage was completely turned into ashes. Qingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt uneasy for no reason. His five senses, which were far superior to those of his peers, clearly told him that there seemed to be something that wanted to be there. Watching.
"who!"
Two rays of light burst out from the starry eyes in an instant, and without thinking, Luo Yun's sword light burst out of his body, aiming directly at the giant tree he was leaning against!
Just hearing the tinkling sound, a dead leaf swayed down from the top of the tree. Then the light flowed, the veins of the leaf shattered, and a gray-brown figure appeared out of thin air in front of Qingyun.
"It's you?"
The visitor was none other than Chang Linbai, whom we had met once before!
"Brother Chang's invisibility technique is really exquisite!"
Qingyun made a slight move, and Luo Yun's sword light returned to his hand, then he raised his eyebrows and mocked.
"With this person's cultivation, it is impossible to hide quietly for a long time. He should have just arrived here. However, since he discovered my whereabouts, he probably came back for the previous things. If you look at it this way, he may have just arrived here. I plan to snatch back the Qingling Fruit."
When his mind was spinning, Qingyun had already adjusted his energy and spirit to the peak. Although he was seriously injured, he would not be able to surrender when faced with the powerful Chang Linbai.
"Brother Qingyun is serious, don't be so nervous, I have no intention of harming you."
As he spoke, the sinister-looking Chang Linbai sheathed his long sword, then raised his left hand, using his spiritual power as a wall, his palm covering a paper crane that was flapping its wings crazily, as if trying to escape.
"Brother Chang, this is..."
Chang Linbai glanced at the broken green staff on the ground as if intentionally or unintentionally, but did not answer, but said:
"Half of a smoke cage, Brother Qingyun also suffered internal injuries. I'm afraid he met someone from the Long family, right?"
"Yes, I think it was Long Qingdi who planned to greet you, but I was taken advantage of. But it's not a loss. At least I killed the arrogant Long Yanzhi, which can be regarded as some interest."
The young master's understatement really made the muscles on Chang Linbai's face twitch. Long Yanzhi was notorious for his arrogance, and even he himself had fought against him several times.
Although there was a victory or defeat, he still knew the balance of the third among the four young men of the Long family. However, with this broken smoke cage and jade, he couldn't help but not believe Qingyun's words. He squinted his eyes and Chang Linbai Then he asked:
"Do you know what this thing is, fellow Taoist?"
"If I knew, why would I ask you?"
The young man replied angrily.
"Haha, this is the tracking paper crane made by Long Qingcheng alone. It contains a 'confusing sound' that can clearly communicate even from thousands of miles away. Although it is not as good as the fire talisman and other treasures, it is a bit more agile. How is it? Is it awesome?"
"Long Qingcheng? Huanyin?"
Qingyun didn't understand what Chang Linbai meant, so he could only narrow his eyes and stare at him closely.
"Haha, Long Qingcheng is also the nickname of Long Fu Shi. Sorry, I forgot that you are not a local, but since I have seen it, I wonder if my brother is interested?"
"so so."
The young master replied impatiently, and his disdainful expression made Chang Linbai feel that he was very disrespectful:
"It seems that Brother Qingyun has a very high vision. Ahem, the so-called bewildering sound refers to Long's innate ability to compose poems. It was originally just a trick to confuse others with a beautiful female voice, but I don't know where she got it from. Even my Chang family has never known the 'Confused Sound Jewel'. It is said that when used with all its strength, it can even confuse high-level monks who have souls. It is very difficult to deal with."
"I see!"
Qingyun was secretly shocked.
Although he didn't know how he finally escaped Long Fushi's confusion, in that false world, looking at Long Fushi who transformed into Xiao Luoyi, he was willing to die in his hands.
This shows how terrifying this magical power of confusing sounds is, and the feeling of discomfort that arose in my heart whenever I heard the words of Long Fu's poems was probably because of this confusing sounds.
