Song Jingyi turned his head and glanced at the few monks from the Beast Sect who were chasing up from behind, gritted his teeth, touched the storage ring, took out a few round iron pellets, and threw them fiercely behind him.
With a few bangs, the iron pellet exploded, holding the monks back for a moment. Several people took the opportunity to speed up and rushed to Fangye City. Fangye City's protective circle has been opened, and the entire city is protected by a layer of blue barrier. Other disciples of Tianyuanmen are standing on the city wall. Several people entered.
A female cultivator looked left and right: "Where is Senior Brother Chu?"
After entering the safe area, Song Jingyi also calmed down, thinking of the constant gaffes before, he hated Chuyu in his heart. He collected himself and showed a sad expression: "Junior Sister, Junior Brother Chu and that little Junior Brother... in order to save us, they were ambushed by demonic monks..."
Before he finished speaking, the nun's face turned pale.
The faces of the major disciples of each peak were stunned for a moment, and for a moment, they still chose to remain silent.
If he had stayed there just now, even if he had dealt with the devil worms, he would still be dead in the face of a Golden Core cultivator and six late stage Foundation Establishment. What's more, Song Jingyi is the big disciple of the closed sect under the head of the sect. He is the one who will be in power after Tianyuan sect. If he offends Song Jingyi now, he will suffer in the future.
Song Jingyi sighed: "You don't have to worry, brothers and sisters. I have sent a signal on the way back just now. Elder Yuanying will come soon. He will definitely get rid of Moxiu and avenge Junior Brother Chu and the others!"
The female cultivator suddenly widened her eyes: "Signal?! Brother Song! Why didn't you send the signal earlier! If you sent it earlier, Brother Chu wouldn't... and wouldn't..."
"The situation was urgent just now, so I forgot it for a while." Song Jingyi was full of guilt, his voice was heavy, he walked to the edge of the battlements, looked in the direction of the river, and a smug smile slowly appeared on the corners of his lips.
He did it on purpose.
The Immortal Sword Conference is about to start, and Chu Yu is his biggest threat. When he started out, he was thinking about how to get Chu Yu to withdraw from the conference due to serious injuries. He didn't expect to run into Moxiu, and he helped him by accident.
That little junior from Yuanchen Peak also looked extremely strong, no worse than Chu Yu. Fortunately, it was also resolved, otherwise it would really be another threat for him to win the first place in the Fairy Sword Conference.
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When Chu Yu woke up in a daze, there was darkness in front of his eyes.
There seemed to be someone's lap under the head, which was extremely comfortable. The wrist was tightly held by a cold hand, and gentle spiritual power was continuously conveyed.
Chu Yu closed his eyes and looked inside for a while, only to feel desolation in his body, and couldn't bear to look any further.
After all, he didn't have much spiritual power in his body, and he forced to use the escape method that consumed a lot of spiritual power. Thank God that he didn't damage the spiritual veins.
Chu Yu passed out the moment he escaped from the water.
I have been hiding in the water for thousands of miles, and I don't know where I am at this time. Chu Yu sighed, and felt the person who sent him the spiritual power tremble slightly.
A hoarse voice sounded: "Brother? Brother, are you awake?"
Chu Yu propped herself up and sat up, leaning against Xie Xi and sat silently for a moment, then said sadly: "Junior brother... I seem to be blind."
Xie Xi was also silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "...Brother, it's pitch black here."
Chu Yu coughed dryly.
Xie Xi suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Chu Yu into his arms, clasped his hands tightly around his waist, rested his head on his back, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, you have been in a coma for seven days."
He didn't say much, his tone was full of pain and panic. Chu Yu was strangled and rolled his eyes. He was also startled when he heard this, and patted the boy holding his hands tightly.
"Okay, isn't this awake? Let go, I'm going to strangle you to death."
Xie Xi paused, did not let go, just relaxed a little, rubbed his head on Chu Yu's shoulder, and murmured: "Senior brother, you can't leave me."
The warm breath was lingering in his ears, making his heart itch. Chu Yu couldn't help but tilt his head, and reached out to touch Xie Xi's head, "Okay, it's still sticky after getting old. We have to get out of this place .”
He and Xie Xi suddenly disappeared, and if someone turned around and couldn't find anyone, the news would reach Lu Qing'an and the Chu family, and they would have to die in a hurry.
It's been seven days, and I don't know what happened.
Xie Xi reluctantly let go of Chu Yu: "Brother, be careful."
Chu Yu rubbed her forehead and stood up slowly. Unexpectedly, just as she stood up, her legs softened suddenly, and she knelt down straight again. Fortunately, Xie Xi helped him up: "Brother, what's your leg?"
"A little soft...that's okay."
Probably another sequela of excessive consumption of spiritual energy.
Chu Yu kicked her feet, sighed sadly, and before she could make a speech, she was suddenly hugged by Xie Xi.
WTF! This is the third time! This is obviously a benefit that only heroines can enjoy! The cannon fodder villain will be punished by God!
Chu Yu was trembling, tugged on Xie Xi's collar, and said weakly, "Let me tell you, Junior Brother..."
"Brother, don't worry, it won't fall."
Who is worrying about this! ! !
Chu Yu held his breath in his heart, but he couldn't explain it. After being depressed for a while, he suddenly had an epiphany. Anyway, I have enjoyed it twice, and I don’t care about the third time...
The enlightened Chu Yu silently stretched out his arms to hug Xie Xi's neck, and faintly heard a chuckle in the darkness.
Sneaking silently in the dark for a long time, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard. Chu Yu leaned against Xie Xi's chest and raised her head in doubt: "Junior brother, why is your breathing a little short? Are you tired?"
Xie Xi was silent, and calmed down the burning fire in his heart: "I'm not tired."
"Your heart beats fast too..."
Xie Xi gritted his teeth, "I'm a little tired, brother, don't worry about it."
Chu Yu was quiet for a while, then suddenly patted his head. There are many things in his storage ring that can illuminate, but Xie Xi suddenly hugged him just now and he was so scared that he forgot.
After groping for a while, Chu Yu found a carved lantern, breathed out lightly, and the lantern lit up.
The bluish light softly illuminated all directions until three feet away. Chu Yu held the lantern in one hand and looked around. The neighborhood is empty, as if the distance is also boundless darkness. The ground is paved with pieces of white jade measuring one zhang square, and each piece of white jade is engraved with many characters, which are complex and mysterious, as if they were ancient characters used by ancient monks.
"Junior Brother..." Chu Yu raised his head, and suddenly let out a snort, "Junior Brother, why is your face so red? The roots of your ears are also... If you are really tired, just let me go, I'm fine."
Xie Xi stared at Chu Yu deeply for a moment, then pursed his lips tightly, neither letting go nor speaking.
... What's wrong with this kid
Chu Yu was confused and couldn't figure out what Xie Xi was thinking, so he had to lower his head to study the ancient characters on the white jade floor.
Looking at it, his face became strange.
The original owner seems to have an impression of this place, but the impression is too vague, as if many years have passed, and the memory is covered with dust.
Still no clue.
This place seemed to be boundless, Xie Xi had carried Chu Yu away for at least half an hour, but he still didn't see anything. On a whim, Chu Yu pulled Xie Xi's lapel, motioned him to stop, and put the lantern on the ground.
"Go on."
Chu Yu raised his head and smiled, not noticing the open front of his clothes because of his large movements. Xie Xi stared at his exposed collarbone for a moment, took a deep breath, and continued to walk forward without complaint.
Walked into the darkness again, and after an unknown amount of time, there was a faint light ahead. Xie Xi stopped in his tracks, and let out a light sigh.
That light came from the lantern that Chu Yu put down just now. It seems that although they have been walking forward, they were unknowingly brought back to the original path by some force, repeating this journey.
Chu Yu's conjecture was confirmed, and his eyebrows trembled: A ghost hit the wall
Xie Xi took another step forward, frowned and said, "Dharma circle."
Or the protagonist has culture.
Chu Yu touched the tip of his nose, and when Xie Xi stopped by the lantern, he picked up the lantern again, lowered his head and carefully looked at the ancient characters on the ground for a while, and murmured, "There is something wrong with the ancient characters."
Seeing today's monks, almost all use a set of formation flags, and then put them on the spirit stone to run, even if they don't know anything about formations, they can be used conveniently. But it is said that the ancient monks set up formations by drawing casually, not sticking to the formation flags, everything in the world can set up formations, the most commonly used method is to draw formations with ancient calligraphy.
The original owner had never learned the formation, and Chu Yu had no choice, so he could only hope that the protagonist would show his might, break through the damn formation in one fell swoop, and get out of here quickly.
Xie Xi also stared at the ancient characters on the ground for a moment, and after a while, his frowning brows eased. Chu Yu's eyes lit up: "Did Junior Brother think of a way to break the formation?"
Xie Xi nodded, and put Chu Yu down lightly. Before Chu Yu's legs softened and knelt down again, he took Chu Yu into his arms with one hand. The two are about the same height, their bodies are close together, facing each other, and they will bump into each other if they are not careful.
Chu Yu's face darkened: "Junior Brother, what are you?"
Xie Xi pulled out Duanxue calmly, Qing Lingling's sword light lit up, and his eyes were filled with quiet clarity: "Break the formation."
After finishing speaking, he slashed his sword to the ground.
Chu Yu: "..."
WTF! This is the so-called method of breaking the formation? This is more or less the method of blasting!
The male protagonists of the Stallion novel really conquered the world by force!
The white jade on the ground was as strong as expected, and even a single slash did not show a white mark. Xie Xi waved Duanxue, not paying much attention. He raised his eyes to look at Chu Yu who was close at hand, his eyes were as dark as night, as if inadvertently, his lips brushed against Chu Yu's cheek lightly.
Chu Yu groaned: "Junior Brother, you can throw me aside, it's so inconvenient to hold me and break the formation."
Xie Xi rolled his eyes, and smiled innocently and sincerely: "No, if something happens, the younger brother can take care of the older brother."
… sounds plausible
Chu Yu was so choked that he had nothing to say, and continued to be hugged by Xie Xi, occasionally rubbing his face lightly, and occasionally being swept lightly by his long eyelashes, all of which were extremely tiny touches, But it made people feel numb and weak. Chu Yu was sweating profusely, and opened his mouth again to persuade Xie Xi, but Xie Xi suddenly turned his head, and his lips stuck together.
Fuck, I'm going to be beaten to death by the protagonist!
Chu Yu recalled the bloody scene of the original text in his mind, his hands and feet became cold from fright, and he stared blankly at Xie Xi, forgetting to even back away.
Xie Xi blinked calmly, then stuck out his tongue, and lightly licked Chu Yu's lips.
Chu Yu: "..."
Chu Yu, male, aged 22, died in 6321 of the Tiandao calendar.
Cause of death: shock.