"On the way back, I told Miss Nangong that the young poster likes her..." Bai Yingying started talking to herself without waiting for Gu Junlin to respond.
After telling everything, she saw that Gu Junlin still didn't respond, so she couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Young Master, are you angry?"
The room was silent.
Now Bai Yingying finally realized something was wrong, and hurriedly pushed Gu Junlin hard: "Young poster? Young poster!"
Looking at the man who closed his eyes and said nothing, the girl shouted in a tearful tone: "Sister Yingyi!"
"What's wrong?" A dark shadow suddenly appeared in the room.
"Young Master, something seems to have happened to him. He can't wake up no matter how he screams!" Bai Yingying said anxiously.
With a flash of figure, Yingyi came closer and tapped Gu Junlin's forehead with her finger. Soon, she frowned.
"How...how is it?" Bai Yingying was nervous.
"The physical signs are normal, nothing serious, just like before."
"Then why can't the young building owner wake up?"
Hearing this, Ying Yi's frown deepened. She was also very confused about this question. Although she was outside, her energy was always locked on Gu Junlin. Once the situation changed, she would be able to discover it immediately.
"What happened?" Bai Yingying's cry also alarmed Nangong Lianyue. Worried about an accident, she hurried over regardless of the awkwardness in her heart.
Ying Yi quickly explained the situation.
"Could it be that the poison of the ancient vicious snake has reached another stage?" Nangong Lianyue pondered.
Bai Yingying burst into tears suddenly: "Young poster, can't you just sleep like this? Yingying felt so sleepy last time, so she fell asleep. If the young poster hadn't sacrificed her life to save her, she might never wake up again. !”
"Ying Yi said that the poison in Jun Lin's body has not worsened. Yingying, don't worry, he will be fine." After Nangong Lianyue comforted Bai Yingying, he immediately ordered: "Pack up and set off immediately!"
Ten days later.
Nangong Lingyue and his party were stopped in a canyon: "Stop, this is not allowed!"
Looking at the more than ten cultivators at the peak of Tongtian Realm in front of him, Nangong Lianyue frowned. If he bypassed this place, it would definitely take a lot of time. If it was not possible, he would have to force his way in.
Yingying's cultivation level has been fully restored. If the opponent does not have someone with the strongest foundation, she can defeat it by herself.
While thinking, someone on the other side recognized Nangong Lianyue's identity, compared it with a portrait, and said in surprise: "Are you the sister of the city lord? The third lady of the Nangong family?"
"Lord City Lord?" Nangong Lianyue didn't know why, but from the following paragraphs, it was not difficult to infer that this so-called City Lord should be her eldest brother, so she said: "Yes, I am Nangong Changming's sister."
Hearing the personal confirmation, the monks stationed here almost jumped for joy. During this period, the Lord of the City offered a sky-high price for several Taoist artifacts in order to find a girl!
The leader said excitedly: "The city lord has been looking for you for dozens of days, and he also asked the third lady to go to Futu City with me!"
Nangong Lianyue had a flash of inspiration: "It's possible, but I have important things to do, and I can't afford to waste time. If you can help me, I think it can go much faster."
"You said, we will do our best!" The other party did not hesitate.
Nangong Lianyue told the purpose of this trip.
"Go to Tianjing Mountain to find the Soul-Purifying Immortal Fruit?" The man was shocked: "Third Miss, this is impossible, the place has been occupied by demons!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thin and delicate woman behind him took a step forward and explained:
"The inheritance and creation in the ancient ruins is really terrifying. The peace treaty of the Three Realms will not work here at all. With the escalation of conflicts and their own hatred, a full-scale war has broken out between the two races here!"
The leading man interjected: "We are here to stop those who don't know yet from breaking into the demon territory."
Having said this, he paused and said with lingering fear: "The two tribes are now jealous of each other. Even if there is no conflict of interest, one of them will fight to the death when they meet."
The delicate woman said to Nangong Lianyue: "With us people, let alone snatching the Pure Soul Immortal Fruit, we can't do it even close to Tianjing Mountain! Third Miss, if you really need it urgently, then you should come back to Futu City with us. Maybe the city lord has an idea."
"Buddha City, you lead the way!" Nangong Lianyue was very decisive.
For the sake of reward, no one among more than a dozen people is willing to stay here. In the face of huge interests, father and son may turn against each other, let alone their temporary team?
However, they accepted the mission of the Buddha City and were rewarded for staying here. Similarly, if something went wrong, they would be held accountable. No one wanted to stay. After discussing for a long time, no result was reached.
In the end, Nangong Lianyue came forward to vouch for it, and the matter came to an end. Three people led the way, and the rest all stayed here. In fact, Nangong Lianyue wanted to bring a few more, but this place was full of dangers, and there were too few people left, who could easily become murderers. The beast's prey.
The city of Buddha is not very close to here, and it would take three days for someone at the peak of Tongtian realm to travel with all his strength.
night.
They rested on a flat ground.
The ancient ruins of Immortals are rampant with ferocious beasts. If you just rush on your way and don't adjust your state in time, you may be in danger of dying at any time.
Tianjing Mountain is occupied by the demons, and the Pure Soul Immortal Fruit will most likely fall into the hands of the powerful demon tribe. According to the current situation, the possibility of them obtaining the immortal fruit is extremely slim. Nangong Lianyue, who had been holding her breath, suddenly lost her direction. , she is now panic-stricken and doesn't know what to do.
Unknowingly, she walked to the place where Gu Junlin was resting. Bai Yingying, who was taking care of Gu Junlin, wiped her tears and said thoughtfully: "Lian Yue, I'm going to take a look at the surrounding situation. Please take care of the young landlord."
After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.
Nangong Lianyue sat on the floor, put Gu Junlin's head on her lap, then lowered her head and kissed his lips.
When she thought that without the Pure Soul Immortal Fruit, Gu Junlin might never wake up again, her tears fell unconsciously, her pink lips moved slightly, and she murmured: "You didn't mean to make trouble, but you just caused the mountain torrent..."
Gu Junlin was like a ray of breeze that broke into her life unintentionally. He just walked by her casually, but like a mountain torrent, it messed up her heart and she was out of control from then on.
Nangong Lianyue looked at the handsome boy in white on her lap with hazy eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly:
"As long as you wake up, I will be obedient and obedient from now on. I will never act weird or act like a young lady. As long as you wake up, I will definitely tell you how much I like you."
After the words fell, she didn't know if it was an illusion. Through the hazy tears, she actually saw the young man opening a pair of eyes as bright as stars!
"Lian Yue? You, why are you crying..." Gu Junlin asked feebly, but his eyes could not conceal his excitement, because the magical skill - reincarnation of life and death, was successful!
When the voice came, Nangong Lianyue realized that this was not an illusion, and instinctively held him in her arms. The great joy of regaining him made her cry and laugh:
"Why did you sleep for so long? It really scared me to death! Don't do this again, okay? Do you know how worried and scared I am?! Do you know that I..."
Nangong Lianyue was so choked that she couldn't say the next words.
