Rong Yu looked at the empty place with a gloomy face, and after a long while, he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "It's the one-time transmission token that Venerable Master Xixin put in the Fuji Pavilion, how could it be in Lingjun Cong hand?"
Su Xuan and Marven Ye didn't answer, and they didn't know what was going on.
Ling Juncong actually didn't know what the token did, but when Ling Lan asked him to cooperate with him before, in order to show his sincerity, he threw a token at him.
This token was taken by Qi Pan from Fuji Pavilion and given to Linglan. Although their grandfather and grandson did not know the function of the token, it was an important thing to put it in the place where Venerable Master Xixin retreated. The lily of the valley is always with you.
Later, in order to cooperate with Ling Juncong, Ling Lan led Rong Xian to Rouge City, so she gave the token to Ling Juncong to show her sincerity, and also vaguely hoped that Ling Juncong could find out the secret of this token .
Unexpectedly, on Wuxin Cliff, after Rong Yu mobilized the restriction, he activated the token, but instead let Ling Jun escape.
It can only be said that the commander should not die.
After Ling Jun appeared again, he was no longer in Beizhou.
He grabbed someone and asked, and only then did he know that at that moment, he had come from Beizhou to Dongzhou.
"Lingjun? How did you suddenly appear in Ziwei City?" A familiar voice came with an indescribable solemnity.
Ling Jun looked back and said in surprise, "Yunyoufeng?"
Yes, Yun Youfeng has become the city owner of Ziwei City, and it is normal to see him here.
Yun Youfeng was also very surprised that Ling Juncong would appear. He had been cultivating in the City Lord's Mansion just now, and suddenly noticed a strange spatial fluctuation.
With a move of his mind, he followed the wave to find it, but saw Ling Jun.
Seeing Ling Juncong, he couldn't help but think of the lovely girl who had disappeared into ashes, and felt a little pity in his heart.
"Don't talk too much, let me ask you, have you ever heard Shengge?" Ling Juncong asked hurriedly.
Yun Youfeng shook his head and said blankly, "I know Ye Ye Shengge, is this Shengge a tune?"
"No, absolutely not." Ling Juncong denied.
If it was really just a song, Rong Yu and the others would not have that attitude.
"You Feng, I want to borrow the library of your City Lord's Mansion." Ling Juncong said earnestly.
Yun Youfeng said cheerfully: "Okay, let's go, I'll show you."
The library building of the City Lord's Mansion has always been taken care of by someone from Qingbo. There are thousands of volumes of books in it, so that scholars will be ecstatic when they see it.
But Yun Youfeng is a martial artist. When he is free, he either cultivates or cultivates. He has never even entered the huge library a few times.
Not to mention how they were, on Wuxin Cliff, Rong Yu endured the idea of chasing and killing Ling Juncong, and said to Su Xuan, "Senior, I want to see the teacher."
Su Xuan didn't refuse: "Go, she won't be able to wake up temporarily when the sky falls."
Rong Yu stayed in Fuji Pavilion for three days. Rong Xian didn't wake up for three days. Instead, her breathing became weaker and weaker. The white tail of her hair had spread behind her ears, and it was shocking to see.
"Auntie." Rong Yu murmured, and he only dared to cry like this when Rong Xian was unconscious.
Every time he called out this title, he felt warm in his heart, feeling that he was still a baby and that his family cared for him.
With trembling fingers, he picked up a strand of white hair, and Rong Yu only felt an inexplicable grief welling up in his heart. He wanted to do something, but he didn't know what to do.
Rong Xian didn't move at all for the past three days. With the gradually weakened breathing, Rong Yu didn't even dare to close his eyes, for fear that when he opened his eyes again, all he saw was a cold corpse.
"Auntie..." Rong Yu called out again.
Not with the unfamiliar 'shizun', but the 'aunt' who symbolizes blood relatives.
He has always been the child who longed to be valued and recognized, but both his mother and aunt denied him.
Rong Yu was aggrieved and pouted. He knew that his birth was disgraceful, and he did not dare to ask for too much.
Just like the 'mother' to Lou Hanxi, it was only after she died.
Just like this 'auntie', only when Rong Xian was unconscious would she dare to call it.
He was very timid and was always afraid of getting hurt, so he hid himself among the thorns, stabbed himself and others.
Who made him to be sinful
Rong Yu smiled bitterly: "Auntie, you must wake up."
Even if I can't call you 'auntie' again, even if I can't get close to you so recklessly, I will admit it.
As long as you live well, I ask for nothing.
Xu Shi heard Rong Yu's voice, and Rong Xian's eyelashes, who had been motionless on the bed, trembled slightly.
"Master!" Rong Yu called out in surprise.
The slight tremor was not ignored by him at all, and he has been paying full attention to every movement of Rong Xian.
When Rong Xian regained consciousness, Sheng Ge's toxicity had completely disappeared, and the power of the curse would no longer draw her power to strengthen herself.
As soon as her mind moved, the power of the curse that had made her suffer so much receded like a tide.
The long-lost ease made her feel a little buoyant, as if she was walking on the clouds, and her body could not fall into place.
But Rong Xian, a ruthless person who is ruthless to others and himself, has such a strong will, how could he be confused by this feeling.
She restrained her mind and mobilized the wood spirit beads to start repairing her body.
At this time, Rong Xian heard Rong Yu calling out to her aunt, and she was in a complicated mood.
Rong Yu shouted from the sensible Master, and now, except for the teacher who shouted in order to hide people's eyes and ears, there is no exception.
Hearing this aunt, Rong Xian still couldn't react.
It took a long while to realize that the child was calling her.
The cautiousness and apprehension in that voice made her laugh, she was a child after all.
Since stopping Hanxi to kill Yu'er, she has admitted that Rong Yu is from the Rong family and her nephew.
But it was the unspoken words that made this child so sensitive and careful.
She didn't open her eyes, but when she thought about it, the Wood Spirit Orb in her body shook, and a powerful vitality surged out.
Rong Xian's body was like dry land encountering sweet well water. The pleasant and wonderful feeling made the corners of her mouth slightly cock up, and the sea of qi and tendons widened by the collision of the power of the curse and the songs were also huge. filled with spiritual power.
Rong Xian sighed in her heart, but seven days of hard work is worth seven years of hard work.
With the flow of vitality, the spiritual power in the water spirit pearl also strengthened Rong Xian's cultivation.
Outside, Rong Yu stood by the bed and watched helplessly as the dazzling white image on the master's long hair was washed away little by little like a potion containing some kind of power, leaving behind a mysterious black like ink.
"Master." Rong Yu shouted happily, his voice full of excitement and surprise.
Rong Yu: What a hell, the desperate situation of ten deaths and no life makes you have the ability to survive (#Д)
(End of this chapter)