The child is not willing to end his journey, and the immortal is not willing to leave the fruit of the Tao
The light white clouds piled up like a sea, revealing a strange and intoxicating brilliance. A corner of the mountain wall was looming in it, and the whole picture could not be seen clearly. Small bright red blood drops fell into the clouds from time to time, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hoo! Hoo!" On the rock wall hidden among the clouds, a figure could not help but gasp.
At this time, the figure seemed to be in extremely poor condition, with his chest heaving violently, like a dehydrated fish offshore. There was blood constantly overflowing between his mouth and nose, and his eyes were no longer clear, occupied by the surge of blood.
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"How could this happen suddenly..." Zhou Yeqing murmured.
It turned out that since he forcibly suppressed the injury, he was running all the way. When he saw the flower was close at hand, he was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, a burst of annoyance suddenly surged into his heart. He suddenly became dizzy and could not control himself. The injury that had been suppressed before was no longer suppressed.
Don't stop, they all explode at this moment.
Looking at the four-leaf fairy spirit, which was only about ten feet away and almost within arm's reach, Zhou Yeqing was unwilling to let it end. A deep sense of arrogance rose from his chest and cracked the sky.
"What do I fear!"
"Pfft~"
As soon as the sound came out, the energy and blood in his chest surged, and a mouthful of blood blurted out. Zhou Yeqing smiled instead of angry, coughed lightly, and gritted his teeth. He thought in his heart, and he wanted to activate Jingsong Qi, but as soon as he thought about it, his chest suddenly felt
Like a sledgehammer hitting him, he opened his mouth and another mouthful of blood gushed out. As he was injured again, the light green color on the surface of his body suddenly disappeared, and his already clinging body sank suddenly,
Although Zhou Yeqing was seriously injured at this moment, fortunately, his hands and feet are usually flexible. Before the light green complexion disappeared, he grabbed the cliff and stopped his body from sinking. Watching the gravel fall off, he clicked
The cloud flowers bloomed below, but there was no echo for a long time.
"It's okay, it's okay." He muttered to himself a little thankfully, but a little scared.
After standing firm behind his back, Zhou Yeqing looked up and down again. Everywhere he saw was clouds and mist, with no end in sight, which made people feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
"I wonder how Gillian is doing." He raised his head and looked at the four-leaf fairy not far away, he thought, his blood-filled eyes showing some longing.
"Gillian will be very happy when she sees the flowers," he thought in his mind. After a while, he slowly began to move, like a lonely old man, a little trembling and a little desolate. There seemed to be infinite fire in his chest.
It was like burning, excruciating pain, and every step he took made him overwhelmed. At this time, Zhou Yeqing had no other choice but to numb himself with constant rapid gasps from his mouth.
Gritting his teeth, he moved up step by step. Looking at the flower, he could bear everything. Blood was still pouring from his mouth. Sometimes if he moved too much, his cough would be bloody and go further.
Go to the rock wall and leave a kiss of red. Keep moving, move slowly, and there will be a series of kisses.
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"We're finally here." After a while, Zhou Yeqing finally breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the fairies flying in front of him.
The four-leaf magic grass grows quietly on the cliff. The four leaves are all green in color. There is a red gold stamen in the middle, which has a faint brilliance, connecting the four leaves, and each leaf pulls a ray of light from the stamen. That ray
The gleaming light shines from the leaf tips and turns into fairies. There are four fairies in four leaves. Each fairy is pulled by the gleaming light, so the fairies always dance around the stamens and never leave.
Thinking that Gillian was finally saved, Zhou Yeqing's eyes sparkled with light, covering up his fatigue and pain. He stretched out his hand towards the Four-leaf Fairy Spirit with some trembling.
As if sensing danger, the four-leaf fairy suddenly jumped up. The green leaves were soaring and long, stretching out and hugging each other, wrapping the flower spirit in it in the blink of an eye without revealing any gaps.
When Zhou Yeqing saw this situation, he was also annoyed. Lu Yan had told him before that the essence of the four-leaf magic grass was the transformed fairy. He must succeed in one blow, otherwise the fairy grass
If you have a spirit, you will avoid disaster. If you can't hit it with one blow, it will be difficult to hit it again.
Looking at the four-leaf immortal spirit who was hugging his body and joining forces at this moment, Zhou Yeqing felt furious, and blood suddenly started to flow from his mouth and nose, which couldn't stop for a long time.
"Gillian! Gillian!"
One wrong move, and the whole game was lost! The last support in Zhou Yeqing's heart also fell, and his consciousness weakened. He thought about the past with Gillian, and his eyes passed over the missing mother. In an instant, his mind was in chaos, and he was suppressed by force in his body before.
The injury completely broke out at this time.
He didn't care about the blood in his mouth and nose. He just looked at the four-leaf phantom grass that was close at hand, and the blood in his eyes continued to accumulate until he went crazy.
"kill!!!"
Zhou Yeqing hissed, as crazy as a demon. He was frantically gathering Gang Qi in his hands, as if he was trying to break through this fate and block everything! The Gang Qi that should have been exhausted was actually in Zhou Yeqing's hands at this time, and began to accumulate writing again. It seemed that
A sure blow.
The four-leaf fairy spirits that had been encircled and wrapped suddenly dispersed again at this time, and the leaves scattered slowly. The four spirits in the flower sat around the stamens, and a little light shone in the center, and there was an inexplicable fluctuation brewing.
Seeing that the Four-leaf Immortal Spirit opened again, Zhou Yeqing's eyes became even more bloody, his aura transformed into shape, and he chopped off the handle!
"Boo~" an untimely sound came from the stamen of the flower.
I only saw a colorful bubble rising from the stamen of the flower where the fairies were sitting. It was no more than a finger's distance away from the sky before it burst. With the bubble as the center, invisible waves rose up, four in a row, extending to the surroundings.
When Zhou Yeqing saw this, he did not dodge. He was like the God King of Kaitian. He held the Gang Qi in his hand to split the mountain without any fear! In an instant, the two collided together. Surprisingly, there was no sound, just like two people.
Waves of water meet, blend and impact each other.
The Four-leaf Immortal Spirit sent out four blessings in a row, and Zhou Yeqing gradually showed weakness and was somewhat invincible. The four ripples went back and forth, chasing after each other, and finally overlapped together. With the overlapping power, Zhou Yeqing could no longer compete with it.
To resist, the Gang Qi written in his hand came out of his hand, and then dissipated into the sea of clouds. The overlapping ripples knocked away the Gang Qi, but the momentum remained unabated and hit Zhou Yeqing's chest.
"Bang~" a muffled sound sounded.
He was already at the end of his strength, but now he received such a blow. In an instant, his body lost all strength and went limp. Powerlessly, he fell towards the sky behind him.
The flower was still reflected in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand toward it unwillingly, but it was getting farther and farther away in his eyes.