The poem says: All potential principles are like a dream. Like dew or shock, this is how you should look and feel.
The vast dense forest, at a glance, is the endless green. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and suddenly, on the lush forest sea, huge green waves spread from far to near, and finally Disappearing at the end of sight, it looks quite spectacular.
This is a foreign space. After Long Xing's consciousness was exploded, he fell into darkness countless times. The only thought in his mind was that he must not die just like that. Yingying and Wan'er were still waiting for him.
His groggy consciousness could not completely wake him up, and it also made him unable to control his body. Even now, he could not fully understand whether he was alive or dead.
I don't know how long this state lasted, but as his consciousness gradually rose and fell in the darkness, Long Xing seemed to feel a human voice around him in a blur, and then he completely lost consciousness again.
At the same time, the shadow puppets carried away by the air wave that exploded from the altar landed on a beach at the end of the dense forest. It was the sea water that washed him to a remote island. In front of him was a large dense jungle, with the sounds of various birds and animals coming from it, but not a single human figure could be seen.
I don't know how long it took, but when the shadow puppet woke up, he found himself lying on a white beach, with waves washing over his naked body.
The soul of the little-eared fox fairy was surprised to find that the shadow puppet's body was white and smooth, not like a man's body at all. Moreover, her face has long since turned into a foxy face that is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. Her figure is also completely feminine, with convex and concave shapes, giving her a unique flavor.
This may be because after the fox fairy entered his body, it mutated after the energy explosion.
She climbed up with difficulty and coughed out a few mouthfuls of sea water. She felt that not even an inch of her clothes was left. Where did the conch go?
He raised his eyes and looked around, looking for the conch lying in the sea water not far away, shining with messy and dazzling light.
The little-eared fox fairy was excited. She stood up and grabbed the conch in her hand, muttering to herself: "This treasure is still there, but I don't know if those guys are still in it. What kind of place is this?"
Searching around, she found a few pieces of clothing, and she wrapped her mutated figure. Fortunately, there was almost no one here.
With his keen sense of smell, the little-eared fox fairy walked a certain distance on the beach and finally reached the edge of the jungle.
The little-eared fox fairy couldn't figure out where she was. Everything here was strange. It was almost an isolated island. Although there was a dense jungle, she didn't feel the breath of anyone.
She touched the magic conch, and there was no movement from the object at this time. Obviously the Enchantress didn't know what was going on, but she knew that the powerful existence must still be in the magic conch.
Walking further, they entered a dense forest. The little-eared fox fairy suddenly smelled a hint of popularity, which made her tremble. She knelt down, raised her ears, and listened around.
In addition to the birds and animals in the distance, there is indeed a touch of humanity here. The little-eared fox fairy went forward to explore, and she saw a naked body next to the roots of a thick tree.
At this time, Long Xing was still unconscious, lying naked on the grass branch next to the root of the tree, his smooth back blurred by the strange light shining through the dense forest.
The little-eared fox fairy was startled, and she smelled a familiar scent from the breath. She originally wanted to turn the man's body over to confirm the familiar aura, but seeing that she was only covering her private parts and the other person was not wearing any clothes, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment.
This situation is so embarrassing!
Although the fox fairy is a nine-tailed fox from another world, since she was born, apart from being taken care of by the fox fairy parents when she was a baby, she has never been naked with a man in the human world. Moreover, it is in this dense forest and there is no trace of people.
However, that familiar scent couldn't help but make her heart flutter. Now, the other person was lying on the root of the tree with his life and death unknown. How could she abandon him because of her own shame?
After some mental struggle, the little-eared fox fairy gritted her silver teeth and walked up to the other party. Resisting the shame, she leaned down and turned the lying person over.
"Master?" Seeing that familiar face, the little-eared fox fairy became excited and blurted out. Long Xing's eyes were closed tightly and he was still unconscious.
The little-eared fox fairy just took one look at his strong body and perfect lines, and immediately closed his eyes. It was so embarrassing!
The fox fairy has three charms, but at this moment, the little nine fox fairy seems to be charmed by the figure of its master.
After the little-eared fox fairy struggled internally for a few seconds, she opened her eyes again, tried her best to keep her gaze on the upper body of her master, and slowly squatted down.
"Hey, Master, wake up!" the little-eared fox fairy called out worriedly and shyly.
Long Xing showed no reaction and lay like a dead beach fish.
The face of the little-eared fox fairy became even more worried. Could it be that his master really died just like that?
She thought for a moment and patted Long Xing's cheek a few times: "Master, your magic power is boundless. The immortal will not believe that you die so easily!"
Long Xing didn't even move his eyelids. The little-eared fox fairy then remembered to explore his nose and mouth, and felt that he was still breathing weakly. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that it was okay.
"The master was seriously injured. How could he be here? Could it be that the collapsed cave and the familiar smell in the wooden coffin were related to the master? I remember that the smell in the big woods was dragon's breath, and The owner is very similar.”
The Little-Eared Fox Fairy also woke up after being in a coma for a period of time. She was only at the third level of strength. Even if she merged into the body of the Shadow Puppet Young Dragon Master, her strength would not increase much.
She woke up so quickly because she was in the outer circle of the explosion, and her soul was in the shadow puppet's body. The damage suffered was not great, but now, the remaining consciousness of the shadow puppet has been almost completely consumed.
In the deep dense forest and the lonely island, the little-eared fox fairy met his master Long Xing in fear. He was happy but also slightly anxious.
She frowned and suddenly remembered a first aid plan. She immediately put a pair of jade hands on Long Xing's chest and pressed it hard a few times. But the force was too light, and it only forced out a few wisps of turbid breath from Long Xing's mouth, with a hint of dusty blood.
Although she knew that Long Xing was her master and that there was no way around the human-monster, she couldn't worry about that much in order to save him. The Fox Fairy has nine lives, and there are ways to extend his life. The most effective method is the method of immortal energy replenishing his life.
He must use his own inner fox gallbladder to replenish the opponent's energy. The little-eared fox fairy is in a fierce struggle inside. When heaven and man are fighting, if he spits out his own inner fox spirit gallbladder, he must use his mouth to transfer his breath.
Time passed by minute by second, and the sky gradually darkened, but the owner still did not regain consciousness. The little-eared fox fairy began to become anxious, and her pair of fox eyebrows were about to knit together.
No matter how shallow her common sense was, she still knew that a person's life would be in danger if he was unconscious for too long. The difference between humans and fox fairies is that they cannot go too long without breathing.
This large jungle is full of dangers. As a little fox fairy, I don't know how long it will take to become a meal for ferocious beasts. If I don't save my master, my hope of survival will be slim.
Closing her eyes and pursed her lips, the little-eared fox fairy pressed her lips against Long Xing's mouth. At the same time, her inner fox gallbladder was held in her mouth to channel the energy of the dragon.
Wisps of scent containing a faint fragrance continued to enter Long Xing's mouth. The Little-Eared Fox Fairy's Taoism is not deep, and just crossing the Qi has consumed her several years of cultivation.
After more than a dozen mouthfuls of immortal energy were released, the little-eared fox fairy was exhausted and finally collapsed on Long Xing's chest.
Longxing was in a daze, feeling this scene flashing through his mind, the explosion and the Enchantress, the last moment of his own Niwan Palace.
His body was in a mess, and the only thing he felt was a trace of coolness, swimming on his left arm. It was the golden dragon claw that was fused at the last moment. When his body was about to explode, the fusion was successful, stabilizing him before it exploded. body.
For the next few days, Long Xing was kept in this dark and groggy state, with vague perception. He felt a hint of coolness coming from his lips.
The first thing I felt was that my lips were being held by something slippery and soft. It was so fragrant and sweet that I couldn't help but want to take a bite. Then a ray of breath penetrated into his broken Dantian, reawakening the latent, sleeping, and seriously injured Jiaolong's consciousness.
As time went by, Long Xing was able to find that the control of his consciousness over his body was recovering bit by bit, which made Long Xing breathe a sigh of relief. Judging from this situation, he should still be alive...
And with the occasional vague perception, Long Xing could also feel that he seemed to be being taken care of by someone, giving him a cool breath, and that person should be a woman...
His consciousness continued to sink in the darkness. It seemed that a long time had passed. A faint light finally tore through the darkness, penetrated and shone on Long Xing's groggy consciousness.
After a lot of struggle, the heavy eyelids finally cracked open, and then the blurred vision gradually became clear, and what came into view seemed to be a rather tired, petite and foxy face.
Staring at the face in front of him, Long Xing's consciousness began to clear up, and memories came flooding out like a tide. The wall cave, the altar, the golden dragon's light and shadow in the wooden coffin, everything between Snake Mei and Snake King, and the Enchantress Venerable were finally exploded by that terrifying consciousness.
A breath of turbid breath slowly came out along Long Xing's throat. Soon after he grasped his hand, he found with some panic that his body was extremely weak...
Shocked, Long Xing quickly looked inside, and then he saw the mess inside his body. Even the meridians showed signs of being twisted and broken. Such injuries were terrifying.
His mind sank into his dantian, where the phantom of the dragon sat on top of the broken spiritual arc, but the purple-gold light lingering all over his body was dimmed to the extreme, as if it was about to dissipate.
"It hurts so badly..."
Long Xing's heart sank slightly. He obviously didn't expect that the injury this time would be so serious. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be disabled for the rest of his life.
After returning to consciousness, Long Xing examined the pretty face in front of him. He resisted the impulse and carefully looked at the beautiful and charming face, and the eyes that were still closed before him.
