Fairyland Food Column

Sitting on the spirit tool for transportation, Cheng Xi was so anxious that he wished he could fly to Yinglong with a pair of wings on his back, whether it was life or death, he wanted to see Yinglong.

"The beautiful scenery here was considered the best in the fairy world." Yan Qi, who was sitting next to Cheng Xi, received Fang Shuanglong's secret voice transmission. After the two exchanged their opinions, Yan Qi tried to speak, "When passing by, the cherry blossoms The mountains are in full bloom, and countless spirit birds are dancing, but this is what it looks like now."

After hearing what he said, Cheng Xi looked down reflexively. The place Yan Qi pointed to was also red now, but it was not the soft pink when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, but a disgusting scarlet. , was paved with blood.Cheng Xi only took one look, then looked away, turned to look at Yan Qi, and asked in a stiff voice, "...where is this?"

"Flower Yulin, the ancestral land of flower essences." Yan Qi stared into Cheng Xi's eyes without missing a single trace of emotion in his eyes, so she continued, "Now it has become a battlefield with other worlds."

In another world, Cheng Xi was stimulated by this word, and looked down again, this time seeing more clearly.

Uncoagulated blood flows in the green grass, some moisten the soil, some splash on the grass leaves, or broken or complete corpses lie quietly in the pool of blood, there are human monks, monster monks, and even more A huge dragon.

As the spirit weapon flew lower and lower, Cheng Xi could clearly see a gust of blood rising from the ground, and the disgusting smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose. This blood type smell was different from the smell produced by slaughtering pigs and cattle. It is rich and mixed with different spirit fragments, and the weak-willed will even lose their minds due to this kind of blood.

Cheng Xi resisted the desire to vomit, and turned his head while supporting the walking device, "Why are you getting closer?"

Yan Qi controlled the walking device and landed it near the battlefield. He took the time to reply to Cheng Xi: "This is the destination."

"...Yinglong?!" Before the spirit weapon stopped, Cheng Xi jumped from it and landed on the soft grass. Blood splashed and fell on the clean clothes. Cheng Xi didn't even stop In one step, the feeling of vomiting in the chest was not obvious, and he ran directly into the battlefield being cleaned.

Cheng Xi was a little scared looking at the corpses everywhere, but as long as he remembered that Ying Long was lying alone on the battlefield like them, the fear in his heart would disappear. As long as he could find Ying Long, no matter what he became None will be afraid.

When Cheng Xi was sitting on the spirit tool for transportation, he saw a few dragon-shaped corpses from a distance. He was not sure if it was Yinglong, but he ran over according to the memory route in his mind. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.

But until Cheng Xi's feet softened, he still didn't see Ying Long. The few dragon-shaped corpses he saw on the way were not Ying Long. Cheng Xi put his hands on his knees and panted heavily. , like tears.

Cheng Xi felt fortunate in his heart that he did not find Ying Long's body. He might still be alive, but he also felt hopeless. Maybe Ying Long's body was gone, and he couldn't even see the last side. He stood up straight, with his hands around his mouth. Shouting loudly: "Ying Long——"

There were echoes, but no one responded to him. Just as he moved forward and continued to move forward, a familiar figure landed in front of him.

"Who is making noise here?" Wen Ren Ruoshui watched for a long time, knowing that it was time for her to enter the game, she first pretended not to recognize Cheng Xi, "This is a battlefield."

"Master Wenren Pavilion." Cheng Xi knew that she was the Pavilion Master of Qianji Pavilion, knew Ying Long, and asked urgently as if grasping at straws, "Do you know where Ying Long is?"

"So it was you." Wen Ren Ruoshui sighed, "Ying Long stretched out his hand and seriously injured, and now he is unconscious and is recovering himself."

When Cheng Xi heard the news, he breathed a sigh of relief, and after knowing that Ying Long was not in danger of life, he divided his mind to care about other things, "Then who is the Dragon Clan who sacrificed his life?"

"Rong Rao." Wen Ren Ruoshui also seemed to feel sorry for Rong Rao, his brows were full of worries about the future of the fairy world, "Do you know him?"

"Of course I... know." Cheng Xi took a step back and happened to step into a small puddle, but it was not rainwater, but bright red blood. Cheng Xi seemed to be scalded by the blood, and hurried away from that small puddle.

Rong Rao is dead, does Rong Qinshan who is waiting in the coastal city know?

Cheng Xi always thought that the omnipotent immortal would not die so easily, but the fact is that the ignorant girl died in the blink of an eye to save the immortal world.

"You are a good person, you don't want to take me as a mount." These were the innocent and romantic words she said when she first met Rong Rao. Cheng Xi still remembers them vividly. He couldn't even believe that Rong Rao was so silent. He died with no signs at all. He shook his head and muttered to himself, "Impossible."

Wen Ren Ruoshui understood what he was thinking, and reached out to gently stroke Cheng Xi's cheek. Her voice contained helplessness and sadness, "This is inevitable, and everything is for the future of the fairy world."

Cheng Xi suddenly raised his head, looked at Wenren Ruoshui, and asked word by word: "It's been resolved, isn't it?"

"Not yet." Wen Ren Ruoshui knew what he was referring to, shook his head and replied, "This has just kicked off, and the real protagonist hasn't played yet."

Cheng Xi thinks that Ying Long is one of the top powerhouses in the fairy world, but now that Ying Long has been seriously injured before the beginning of the prelude, won't he be on the verge of death when the war really starts?

"Who hurt Yinglong?" Cheng Xi asked.

"Yu Kun, his real body can't pass through the passage between the two worlds, so he can only use the black mist to form a double to come to the fairy world. Ying Long fought with his double and was seriously injured." Wen Ren Ruoshui roughly explained the ins and outs, hesitated Then he said the second half of the sentence, "It's just that Yun Kun's stand-in was weak and finally dissipated, and it wasn't Ying Long who broke up."

Cheng Xi was silent. He thought of Rong Qinshan. He and Rong Qinshan had the same idea. Rong Qinshan said that there are countless capable people in the fairy world, and he doesn't need to be a little monk.Why didn't Cheng Xi think so, he was just a mortal who came to the fairyland inexplicably, he didn't know how to cultivate, and he didn't have the obligation to support the fairyland, but it was Yinglong who shouldered this heavy responsibility.

Cheng Xi has the ability to stop this war, but he paid with his life. When faced with the choice of life and death, any human will hesitate to make a choice.

But Cheng Xi thought of Rong Qinshan. He tried his best to keep Rong Rao, but in the end Rong Rao left the seaside city and came to the battlefield according to fate. Rong Rao died and Rong Qinshan lived. Come down, but is there any point in his life?He survived by sacrificing the one he loved.

Cheng Xi didn't want to be like this, he didn't want to wait foolishly in the coastal city until the news of Yinglong's death came, and he didn't want to be like Rong Qinshan.

"Where is Yinglong?" Cheng Xi hadn't made a decision yet, he had to go see Yinglong, "I want to see him."

Wen Ren Ruoshui saw all the changes in Cheng Xi's face. She knew that Cheng Xi had already been moved. With just a slight push, Cheng Xi would take the initiative to sacrifice his life for the fairy world.

"Ying Long is recuperating in the secret room." Wen Ren Ruoshui expressed a little worry appropriately, "Now is the critical moment, don't disturb."

"I just have to take a look at him from a distance." Cheng Xi can make a decision just by taking a look.

Wen Ren Ruoshui hesitated for a while, then nodded her head in agreement, and she warned, "Don't disturb him."

"Is it serious?" Cheng Xi asked worriedly.

"He is at a critical stage, if he is disturbed, he may be lost forever." Wen Ren Ruoshui exaggerated as much as possible.

Cheng Xi nodded worriedly.

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Cheng Xi followed Wen Ren Ruoshui to the outside of a closed stone house, where the blood outside was isolated, and the surrounding area was still surrounded by the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Wen Ren Ruoshui raised his hand and scratched on the stone wall, ripples appeared on the stone wall, and finally turned into a transparent wall, and Ying Long lying in the stone house could be clearly seen.

"Ying Long!" Cheng Xi still couldn't help calling Ying Long's name. He wanted to reach out to touch Ying Long's sleeping face, but he only touched the hard wall. When he arrived at Yinglong, Cheng Xi could only close his mouth and look at Yinglong carefully.

They had only parted for less than half a month. If the longing in Cheng Xi's heart could be turned into a solid body and piled up, it would be bigger than this stone house. Cheng Xi felt that Ying Long had changed a little, his face had turned pale, and the flesh on his cheeks had also faded. less.

"Ying Long..." Cheng Xi called out softly. Ying Long was still wearing the clothes he wore during the battle that day, and his body was stained with blood. From the clothes, it could be seen how many injuries Ying Long had suffered.

"He can't hear what you said." Wen Ren Ruoshui reminded kindly, "He will wake up before the next big battle."

"Next time!" Cheng Xi was filled with infinite anger, he turned around and looked directly at Wenren Ruoshui, "Is there no one in your fairy world!"

"It's inevitable." Wen Ren Ruoshui sighed softly, "I also want to replace Ying Long, but I don't have the ability."

Cheng Xi took a deep breath, closed his eyes and opened them again, and said hoarsely: "I can stop this war, don't tell Ying Long."

The corner of Wen Ren Ruoshui's mouth curled up, but it disappeared in an instant, and turned into surprise, "Do you have a way?"

"Yes." Cheng Xi finally looked back at Ying Long, "Let's talk in another place."

Wen Ren Ruoshui hooked his fingers, and the scene on the stone wall disappeared, but before disappearing, Ying Long's eyelashes moved.