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Chapter 217

Chapter 217

"Is this room satisfactory?" Lanxi walked to the window sill in person, opened the curtains, and let the night view enter the room: "If you need anything, you can tell me, or you can tell the people on the ship, I will

Get it ready as soon as possible. ”

"Everything is fine. Thank you, Your Excellency." Yintong gently put the little master in his arms on the bed, and sat quietly beside the bed, looking straight at him: "Our little master is injured and needs to rest. You can follow the original instructions."

We will act according to our own goals, and we will leave on our own after the little master recovers from his injuries, and will not affect your schedule in any way."

"Yeah." Lanxi responded softly, stared at Silver Eyes, and left quietly.

"Yintong, is the little master's injury serious? Is he in danger?" After the others left, Obsidian finally asked urgently what he was concerned about.

"After being attacked spiritually by a venerable who is two levels higher, my life is safe. However, whether it will affect my cultivation depends on my master's own understanding and will." There was worry in the silver-eyed eyes.

Heavy.

"My little master is the spiritual master of the Phoenix clan, and he is the person chosen by heaven and earth. It will definitely not have any influence." Hei Yao spoke categorically, sat down in the chair, and began to wait with peace of mind.

Silver Eyes remained silent, lowered his head, and a ball of silver light once again shone on his forehead, falling on the person with his eyes tightly closed. When the silver light disappeared again, the person on the bed still had a weak breath.

After the treatment, Yintong sat down and closed his eyes to rest.

Time passed quietly, and the night went to dawn, and the sky turned dark again. In black, white, and white, several days passed in a flash. The boat remained parked on the fairy lake, allowing other boats to come and go.

The ship has always been quiet. Lanxi would come to the guest room from time to time every day to see and then leave quietly. Yintong would treat the person lying down three times every day in the morning, noon and evening, and the person on the bed had been there since the beginning.

There was only a trace of breath, and then the breath gradually calmed down.

In silence, the last day of October in autumn was hidden in the unchanging torrent of time, and November arrived silently.

When the sun on the first day of the first month of winter reflected on the scaly surface of the Fairy Lake, Yintong used light therapy and sat in front of the window sill to start waiting for a new day.

The room was very quiet. Except for a ball of silver light on the bed, there were only silver eyes. Suddenly, the ball of silver light on the bed shook slightly.

Uh? What is this? Silvery?

Slowly opening his eyes, looking at the hazy silver color in front of him, Xiangsi's mind was confused and consumed, it was so warm and comfortable.

The silver light, could it be that Yin Tong used light therapy on her?

"Silver Eyes?" It felt like lying under the sun in the cold winter, and the whole body was warm. Xiangsi was stunned for a moment, and then he sat up and murmured.

The voice of the little master, are you awake?

"Little Master, are you awake?" The moment she heard the voice, Yintong was extremely happy. She jumped up from the chair and was at the bedside in an instant.

It is indeed Silver Eye's healing technique.

I don’t know how Zi Ji is doing.

Because of her personal affairs, her mood was messed up. Not only was she hurt, but she was also implicated in him. It was such a severe mental attack that she would have to sleep for several more months before she could wake up.

It's all her fault. It would have been better if she hadn't been so persistent.

She should have thought that with Zi Ji's attitude all along, she would never let her go to a dangerous place alone, and would definitely be watching from the sidelines.

"Well, I just woke up and I worried you again." I blamed myself and felt guilty, and my heart ached. I sat on the bed, and after the silver light faded, my expression was still dull.

"Little Master, you're fine." Yintong sat beside the bed and hugged the sad man with distress: "Since the Lord was born, he has been subjected to countless mental attacks, even those on the divine level.

The consciousness has formed a self-protection and will not be damaged. It will recover as long as it sleeps for a few days. Don't be sad, little master, otherwise, if the master senses it, you will not be able to practice with peace of mind."

The attack of the noble level is already so powerful, what will happen to the god level one?

Even the lower two levels can't bear it. When you were not born, your body and mind were incomplete, but you can still retain your consciousness and survive under countless attacks, and transform into a complete form. How much will and perseverance does that require?

She is not a qualified contract owner.

"Yin Tong, where is Obsidian?" The guilt in his heart deepened, and he glanced at the room: "Let's go to Yuanyangzhou, I want to practice in seclusion."

Strength is the last word, strength determines everything.

Being hurt only means that she is not strong enough.

If she has a noble rank or a higher level of cultivation, there is absolutely no need to worry, she can come and go freely. She only has to step on others, and there is no need for her to carefully avoid others.

"Hei Yao went to check out what's going on in Sha Mansion and will come back in the evening." Yintong stroked his little master's long, silky hair, his eyes full of pity: "You can't be too hasty in your practice, take your time, and relax now.

, little master, you are so young and your body cannot bear it. If you are injured, it will be a loss to all living things."

She is her, but she no longer belongs to her. She belongs to the entire Xuanwu Continent.

She has her responsibility, and it is also her responsibility to live safely and well.

"Yes, I understand." Leaning on that familiar chest, Acacia's nose felt sour.

The door was gently pushed open, and the orange dress, fluttering like clouds rising from the valley into the void, entered the room silently.

"You finally woke up." The moment Lanxi raised her eyes and saw clearly the person leaning in the silver eyes, she immediately ran over, her beautiful face showing surprise, blue color

The eyes are like pearls growing in the spring river water. When the eyelashes move slightly, the water waves flow and the scenery is infinite. The lips that are not red are as pink as the newly opened cherry blossom petals. The orange clothes are light and wrapped

Ana has a figure, her hands are folded on her lower abdomen, and her fingers are as sharp as spring bamboo shoots. She is a graceful and graceful girl, so delicate and charming that it makes people sympathize with her.

What a beautiful girl.

But, who is she?

How come she doesn't remember knowing this person? Are she a senior sister from Yao Wangcheng?

"Who are you?" Looking at the person coming, Xiangsi was so confused that she couldn't think clearly.

"I'm Lanxi." Lanxi naturally sat on the edge of the bed: "You don't know me, but I know you. I've been waiting for you to wake up and discuss things, and now I'm finally here."

She knows her, she doesn't know her, what is this?

Do you still want to discuss things with her?

"Discuss something with me?" Xiangsi finally got a little more energetic: "Tell me, tell me, what are the good things? Don't talk about the bad ones."

"Good thing." Lanxi blinked and pointed at his silver eyes: "From now on, I will follow you and him. I will go wherever he goes. Do you agree?"

Fan of Silver Eyes?

"You know my partner? You want to follow us?" Xiangsi was stunned, her mind a little confused: "Why do you want to discuss it with me? As long as he agrees."

Follow him?

His silver pupils were shining, and he didn't understand why.

"As long as you agree, he will agree." Lanxi, who was full of confidence in her beautiful eyes, suddenly smiled brilliantly at Silver Eyes: "Are you Silver Eyes or Silver Eyes?"

Silver pupils, silver eyes?

Although it was a selective inquiry, the tone was a definite confirmation. Are her Yin Tong and Lan Xi really old acquaintances? Otherwise, why does Lan Xi even know their names?

However, one is in Xuanwu Continent and the other is in decline. They are thousands of miles apart. How did they get to know each other?

Listening to the decisive tone, Xiangsi was stunned and confused.

The companion spirit of the unicorn tribe has always been named after pupils and eyes, distinguished by color. How did she know?

Or, is it that clan?

"Yin Tong, Yin Pu is the name of the next member of the Silver Pupil tribe," Yin Tong's mind changed: "Are you a direct bloodline of the **cat tribe?"

**Cats?

With a beautiful appearance and dazzling talents, he is the strongest among the cat tribe, but due to his thin bloodline, the Warcraft that has been almost extinct in the mainland records is actually here?

Acacia's eyebrows were raised, a little surprised.

"You finally remembered." The light suddenly flickered, and the edge of the bed where the orange figure originally sat was revealed, with a ring of wavy hair around its neck, and orange hair all over its body.

The kitten is as smooth as silk, with blue pupils open, sitting on the white quilt with its front legs propped up, twisting its long tail back and forth while playing.

A** cat with blue eyes?

Acacia's eyes widened as she looked at it.

"For several generations in the Xuanwu Continent, there has been no trace of the Cat Clan. It turned out that they migrated and secluded themselves here." Yintong finally realized.

"The family has arrived here a long time ago, and then sank into the sea of ​​emptiness along with the island." Lanxi, who revealed her cat form, stood up gracefully, looked at Xiangsi who stared at him, and then looked at Yin.

Hitong: "Yintong, do the Unicorn Clan still remember the agreement our distant ancestors made?"

The agreement, the agreement made by the ancestors, he remembered.

But, he...

After pondering for a moment, he lowered his eyes with silver eyes. He was speechless in the end and just hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Forgot?

Still don’t remember her birth?

"Have you forgotten?" Lanxi squatted down again, with a sad voice: "The cat clan has been passed down for countless generations, and Lanxi was born as promised. And I have been looking for you for thousands of years, traveling all over the Sunken Island, even if

You have really forgotten the covenant made by our ancestors. From now on, I will still be by your side and never leave you."

He forgot, she remembered.

In the inherited memory, the covenant cannot be abandoned, and she will not complain if she is allowed to keep it for the rest of her life.

Lanxi lowered her head, her pointed ears slumped down, and her jewel-like blue eyes were filled with a little mist, making them wet.

Agreement?

What kind of agreement made him spend thousands of years searching?

What kind of agreement makes Yintong unwilling to face it?

Yintong remembered it, she believed it.

"Yin Tong, what kind of covenant does the unicorn have with the cat?" Xiangsi turned her neck and stared into Yin Tong's eyes.

To say or not to say?

Just tell the truth.

"'Bright silver pupils emerge, the blue eyes of the cat tribe appear, silver matches blue, a life-long destiny'" Silver pupils were silent again, thinking for several rounds. After a while, he finally sighed and said: "This is

The companion spirit of the second generation unicorn made a covenant with the leader of the cat clan. Silver Eyes is the first unicorn with silver eyes, and Lanxi is the blue-eyed cat born in accordance with the oath.

.”

This, this, how do you say this?

Yin Tong has decided to marry a baby? Is it still a marriage to a baby that has crossed the generations?

Lovesick.

"So you still remember, it's great." Lanxi's eyes instantly regained their vitality, and her ears stood up with a "swish". She jumped lightly and landed on the snow-white pavement, where the stable door stood.

, raised his little neck, and performed the etiquette of a clan: "** Lanxi, a descendant of the cat clan, welcomes the little master to Sunken Island."

Well?

What is this and what is it? Just now it was just a way of treating ordinary people, but now why has it made a 180-degree turn?

Yintong only admitted that there was an agreement, but she didn't agree to anything.

She will never get involved in their private affairs.

"Lanxi, I can't make the final decision regarding Yintong's affairs. The agreement made by your ancestors is yours to do as you wish." Xiangsi, who was made a little dizzy by Lanxi, stroked her forehead and stayed out of the matter directly: "Just ask Yintong,

As long as Yin Tong doesn't mind, I have no objection."

Neither agree nor disagree, that is the best result.

She will handle the rest by herself.

Now, it depends on what he means. He won't drive her away, right?

"Yintong, if the master agrees, you will agree too, right?" Lanxi stared at Yintong closely.

The ancestral covenant cannot be abandoned, what can he do?

If she wants to follow, let her follow, that's all.

"It's up to you." Yintong looked at his little master and nodded helplessly, with a sharp look in his eyes: "I will never allow anyone to harm my little master. You have to understand this."

I knew he would listen to my little master.

As long as you don't hate her, everything else is easy to talk about.


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