fairy dust

The true qi of the priests once again condensed together, imprisoning the person who was clearly in chaos.They had just played against each other once, and they knew a lot about the strength of the first year of junior high school, and this time they were even more powerful and dare not be underestimated.

There were killing sounds in my ears, and the light of Taoism projected from all directions, scorching and swaying, making the frustrated person even more restless, Jiu Xiaoxian once again clamored to see the phantom of her besieged heavily.An angry roar came from the throat of the frustrated person, and the moment he waved his hands, he shot several scorching and burning magic flames at the twenty or so people, as if trying to burn all the obstacles in front of her.

"Neiyi!! No!!!" Unfortunately, it was too late for Ling Feiyan to stop.

Seeing that the twenty or so people were about to turn into scorched black ashes in an instant, Ling Fei stepped forward and stopped in front of the priests without hesitation. The magic flames were kept out of the shield.The huge barrier of true energy spread rapidly in all directions from Ling Feiyan's arms, spreading rapidly from the beach to the sky, and the magic flames hit it strongly, splashing out dazzling rays of light and setting off scorching air waves.

The priests had never seen such a powerful two forces competing with each other, as if the white sand and sea waves around them were shaking, and the air current from the violent collision encouraged their golden robes to dance wildly in the wind.At the moment when the glow burst out, they thought they were determined to have no way out, until they saw Ling Feiyan's firm and resolute back in the glow, they stood there in a daze, still in shock, grateful for the life-saving work of Ling Zun, the head disciple of Tianyuzong. Affection.And they don't want to fight against that frenzied maniac anymore, and they don't even want to stay on this coast of life and death for one more second.

Those who lost their minds saw that the female Taoist priest in white had great supernatural powers, and she saved the lives of more than [-] people with her own strength.Like a hunter who found an interesting prey, she suddenly became interested. She flipped the folding fan away with her right wrist, and pinched a lot of magic formulas with her left hand, striking out the magic energy contained in the fan with all her strength, and continued to exert pressure on the Taoist priest in white.

Ling Feiyan didn't seem to have expected that Chuyi could burst out such a powerful magic breath after losing his will and being unable to control himself.Just now she was eager to save people, and she dared not neglect, and instantly burst out a large amount of true energy to forge a magic shield. Now the first day of the lunar new year is becoming more aggressive, Ling Feiyan can't help frowning, only to feel a sudden emptiness and weakness in the dantian.She just wanted to take a breather and regroup for a moment, so that she could argue again with the first day of junior high school.Otherwise, once she couldn't support this huge shield, the twenty or so lives that had been saved with great difficulty would be burned in the magic flame again.

But how to choose the timing of this respite.In normal times, Ling Feiyan would naturally choose to fight back with the aroused true energy. Even if he couldn't kill the enemy instantly, he could take advantage of the opportunity of the enemy's defense to re-gather his energy.But the enemy standing opposite her now is not someone else, but an old friend she has protected for thousands of years in the previous life, and now misses her dearly.

I don't know how much torture Tang Ming suffered and suffered in the Dixuan Realm on the first day of the junior high school, but her current dejected appearance has already made Ling Feiyan's heart ache, how could Ling Feiyan have the heart to hurt her with his own hands? She is nothing.So Ling Feiyan decided to retract the shield and gather Qi again at that moment.

So Ling Feiyan turned his head and said eagerly to Tang He: "Hurry up!"

Tang He had never been to such a tragic scene of a fierce battle between Taoism and demons before. Only when he truly witnessed the killing of the demon heart and the fragility and humbleness of human life, he realized that he could no longer stubbornly hit the stone with an egg and let the twenty or so people die for no reason. Chaosheng Gong's comrades sacrificed their lives in vain.

"Retreat, retreat..." Tang He stepped back slowly, fearing that every step of his movement would irritate the frustrated maniac.

And the priests who escaped from the brink of life and death received the instruction to stop fighting, as if they had received an amnesty-like salvation. They turned around and scattered towards the way they came, without caring about other things.

Seeing that all the priests had retreated to a relatively safe place, Ling Feiyan aimed at a jagged sea rock from the corner of his eye, suddenly absorbed his true energy, and jumped away.

The powerful barrier suddenly disappeared, and all the magic flames of the frustrated man bombarded the beach, raising countless fine sand soaked in sea water, and then falling like drizzle.The safe lives of the ants are obviously due to the blessing of this female Taoist teacher, and the heartless person hates others to hinder her from doing what she wants to do.So her golden eyes instantly followed the white figure and focused on Hai Yan, and then swung her backhand with the singing fan, arousing a fierce magic breath to hit the female Taoist who stopped her from killing.

On the way to dodge, Ling Feiyan felt that there was a demon coming from behind him, thinking about stepping on the sea rock to borrow strength and then dodge elsewhere.Unexpectedly, she had just stepped on the black stone with her toes, and suddenly saw a shivering fisherman's child hidden behind Haiyan!Ling Feiyan, who was rarely in a panic, was also shocked by the sudden discovery of the child and his eyes widened.

The child was carrying a small basket on his back, needless to say, it must have been filled with delicious seafood.But his slightly flushed little face was already stained with snot and tears, and his two dirty little hands pressed his mouth desperately, so hard that his fingertips turned pale.Apparently, the child was digging for shell crabs on the beach as usual, and he must have witnessed the fierce battle between Dao and Demon just now, so he was so frightened that he hid here and did not dare to come out.

Seeing Ling Feiyan flying towards the sea rock above his head suddenly, the fisherman's child had a gleam of hope in his eyes of panic and despair, as if he had concluded that this fairy-like elder sister in white clothes would definitely defeat the terrifying demon and bring him back to life. Rescue back to the village.

The moment he met the child's eyes, Ling Feiyan's heart suddenly shrank.As if fate had played a huge joke on her, Ling Feiyan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled wryly.She knew that this time, even if she had the full confidence to escape completely, she would not be able to find another sea rock to settle down.Even if it is too late to re-gather the defense to be completely incinerated by the lasing magic breath, she must personally bear it with all her flesh and blood.

The true qi in the sea of ​​qi is slowly gathering again, and that warm feeling will always make people full of strength.Ling Feiyan opened her arms, hoping to convey this stability and fearlessness to the child who was held tightly in her arms, so that he would no longer hold back crying because of loneliness and fear.

Perhaps, it was also the same feeling when Ling rescued the young Ye Xiaozhou from the hands of evil spirits thousands of years ago.

It's just that at that time, the Great Master Tian Yu raised his sword and dropped it very neatly, so he was not as embarrassed as he is now.

The earth-kun true essence that Ling Feiyan propped up in a hurry was as thin as paper, and was instantly smashed to pieces by the powerful magic breath of the heartbroken man.Ling Feiyan felt a sudden dull pain in his back and immediately invaded his whole body, as if every inch of flesh and blood in his body, every trace of breath was shattered along with the earth-kun true essence.

After the sea rock cracked and scattered, the world suddenly became quiet.The fisherman's child felt a lot of sticky and warm liquid dripping down his forehead, eyes, and cheeks.He tentatively opened his eyes to take a peek, but only saw blood red.The child looked up in horror, only to realize that it was someone else's blood that stained his vision.

"I'm sorry..." With just three simple words, Ling Feiyan opened his mouth and uncontrollably, more blood poured out from the corner of his mouth.

She whispered softly, as if apologizing to the child in her arms, sorry that she accidentally exposed the child's hiding place and put him in danger.I am also sorry that she has tried her best to protect him, but she can no longer keep him safe.

Or, Ling Feiyan wanted to apologize to Tang Muran from afar, sorry that she had already warned of this destiny tragedy, but he had to go through fire and water to do it against him.

Or, Ling Feiyan was apologizing to the person in his heart hidden behind the dark eyes, sorry that although he had made a promise to her in this life, he couldn't tell her personally, couldn't meet again, and couldn't respond.

"Sister... sister!!" The child called out in a low voice, anxious and frightened.

Ling Feiyan slowly closed his eyes, his body limp on the ruined wall of Haiyan, and he didn't make a sound.

Painful, consciousness gradually weakened.All Ling Feiyan could feel was the pain, the pain in his body and the sorrow in his heart.She didn't know which would be more painful than the dull pain of being pierced by a sharp knife in Ye Xiaozhou's heart.Tang Muran's prophecy finally came true, and the only thing that could make Ling Feiyan dispel the pain in her blurred consciousness was the scene that kept blurring in her mind.

That's what Tang Muran said, he picked her up on the first day of the new year, and walked away from the east coast.

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Ling Feiyan had never slept for such a long time since falling into a nightmare in Prince An's Mansion last time.

She felt as if she had been in a long dream.There was no light, no sound in the dream, and even the consciousness seemed to be deeply suppressed by an invisible nightmare in the silence, so suppressed that one could hardly breathe.Even Jing Ling Yuan, who once imprisoned the Great God of Heaven, is more reassuring than this endless darkness.

How far is it from here?

Is this darkness the beginning of the next reincarnation or the eternal end of fate?

From the moment he knew his identity in his previous life, Ling Feiyan knew that even if his soul died, he would not fall into the ghost realm.However, where the consciousness will flow after the death of the person who bears the fate of immortality is a mysterious opportunity that no one has been able to really explain for thousands of years.So she felt that maybe this dark void might be her final destination.

The fisherman's child is fine.

Did this ending make Sister Mu Ran disappointed and sad?

Ling Feiyan recalled scatteredly, revisiting the last few silhouettes on the east coast in her memory, and inevitably thought of the person she missed the most.

Not a her...

Thinking of this name, Ling Feiyan's heart ached again.She wanted to raise her arm to hold her chest, but found where her arm came from in the darkness of nothingness.Of course, even more heartless.

No heart?Where does this painful feeling come from...

Ling Feiyan tried to laugh, but Feiyi's dark eyes behind his messy hair suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, as if the last light of hope buried in them was gradually dimming.

Not one!

Ling Feiyan called out eagerly but couldn't make any sound. He could only watch helplessly as the light in his eyes dimmed, and soon he would be completely swallowed up by the surrounding darkness.

Ling Feiyan suddenly realized a fact that made her extremely sad.The first day of junior high school has already been enchanted, if Tang Muran destroys the first first day of junior high school as promised after she dies, then the first first day of junior high school's soul will fall into the haunted realm of Huangquan, and she will never see her again.

Could this fading light mean that Chu Yi was saying goodbye to her? !

Thinking of this, Ling Feiyan was even more annoyed and blamed himself.In the previous life, even if Ye Xiaozhou was extremely sinful, there was still the God of Heaven who tried his best to protect Ye Xiaozhou's wisp of demon soul, and entered the mortal cycle with her.But in the first day of this life, his heart was still attached to himself, and he was persistent and affectionate, and he never seriously gave her a quiet and good time with each other.

Can't tell whether it's remorse, reluctance, or really moving his mind, the more Ling Feiyan wants to reach out his hand to keep the brilliance in the black eyes before it disappears completely, the more he hates himself in the chaos for having nothing at all.So much so that she finally couldn't bear the heart-wrenching sadness anymore, and wanted to cry loudly in the darkness that no one could see, but because she had no eyes, she couldn't shed half a tear.

I don't know when, and I don't know how long it has passed.Ling Feiyan suddenly felt a coolness flowing gently in the darkness.It felt like a trickling brook, delicate and brisk, and gratifying.Compared with not knowing how long he will be imprisoned in the darkness and emptiness, Ling Feiyan can't wait to test this sudden change.

Strangely, when she cautiously approached the stream with her consciousness, she found that the stream seemed to be testing her mischievously with water.If it is described in words, Ling Feiyan feels that this is a clear and mellow stream, neither deep nor turbid, clear to the bottom.If it flows in the mountains, many birds and beasts will often come to this stream to drink.If it drips on the edge of the field, it must be the source of refreshment for farmers, woodcutters and plowmen to drink to relieve fatigue.

Ling Feiyan also loved this creek very much. When she came back to her senses, she found that she was already playing with the broken waves stirred up by the creek with her spiritual sense.Even though she still doesn't have real feet at this time, she can clearly feel that the stream is lightly surrounding her ankles, trying to lead her to a certain place.

In this way, Ling Feiyan was led briskly forward in the darkness by Xiaoxi.It was as if the solid and heavy earth was under her feet, and the cool breeze was all around her. The brook tossed and tossed, rose and fell lightly, and Ling Feiyan followed its ups and downs.

After running happily for a while, Ling Feiyan suddenly found that his body, which was originally empty and insubstantial, suddenly became hot.This feeling is very similar to performing a few days of holding the light in the frosty and snowy immortal cave, and also like sweating slightly after a hearty fight with the first day of the new year by the edge of the cold pool.

When I was surprised, the stream stopped flowing.It seemed that it took Ling Feiyan to run around on some track and then returned to the starting point, waiting silently for Ling Feiyan to notice.Ling Feiyan savored and pondered slowly, her senses were much blunted in the darkness, after walking like this for a while, her dead and unresponsive body suddenly became alive again!Ling Feiyan finally realized that Xiaoxi's trajectory was the meridian points that ran through her whole body!Unexpectedly, Xiaoxi was actually leading her spiritual consciousness to outline the meridians of Zhou Tian in detail!

Ling Feiyan couldn't help being shocked!Maybe she didn't die?That Xiaoxi is a healer who knows Taoism and is using his true energy to reconnect her broken veins?

Who is this person?

Her zhenqi is so cool and gentle, she must be an expert with a heart as clear as water, steady and deep.

Is it Miss Mu Ran?

Non-cloud?Or Senior Sister Feiming, or Daoist Mingxin?

No, Ling Feiyan quickly denied all guesses.The feeling that the brook entangled her was extremely intimate, and the light water splashes surrounded her consciousness as if kissing lightly and pecking lightly.Although the few people I thought of before had the cultivation base of renewing the broken pulse, they would not be so close to her.

And this creek...

Ling Feiyan's heart skipped a beat, she had already discovered that Xiaoxi seemed to have deep affection for her, but she only dared to touch her heartstrings shyly and tentatively.The only person in the world who can be so clumsy and persistent towards her is...

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Ling Feiyan saw that night on the stone steps of the mountain forest where the breeze was blowing, the man held her hands timidly, and told her the feelings in Kuzang's heart.If she hadn't been shocked by Chen Bai, who was in the first grade of junior high school, how could she suddenly withdraw her hand.But at that time, Ling Feiyan also knew clearly that what really echoed in his heart was the righteousness of heaven and righteousness as women, but it was just a secret joy.

Could it be that the person who walked hand in hand with her through the meridians of the Zhou Dynasty with cool and pure energy would be right and wrong?

Did she get rid of the evil robbery?

Although Ling Feiyan's rationality was still thinking about the possibility of returning from demons to humanity on the first day of the junior high school, the gentle touch and mellow bearing of the clear stream confirmed to her that this guess was absolutely correct.

is her!it's her...

Ling Feiyan's mixed emotions were beyond words.She only knew that if that person held her hands again, she would not take them back in a panic.She would also cast a gentle gaze at that person, clasp fingers with her, breathe close to her, and...

Xiaoxi knocked on Ling Feiyan's heart door lightly again, interrupting Ling Feiyan's independent fantasy.Ling Feiyan was a little hesitant. If he agreed like this, the people behind Xiaoxi would fully understand her mind, know her love thoughts, and clarify her affection.Thinking of this, Ling Feiyan couldn't help feeling extremely ashamed.But finally, she opened her heart to Xiaoxi without reservation.

Receiving Ling Feiyan's response, the brook boiled with lightning.More warm, mellow and refreshing zhenqi are like raindrops falling from the sky, overflowing streams and converging into rivers, rushing to nourish and irrigate Ling Feiyan's exhausted sea of ​​qi in his heart.

Full power circulates in Ling Feiyan's meridians, and each cycle will ignite her body hair and skin more intensely.Ling Feiyan began to really feel the pain. It was the dull pain after being hit by the magic flame, which spread from the center of the back to the extremities.But Ling Feiyan was fearless, and even enjoyed the pain a little.

Because she knew that when this painful feeling reached its peak, it was the time when this chaotic dream woke up.

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Long time no see, long wait, long wait~

Because the plot of these chapters is more important, it will involve the plot of Chapter 9.