"thanks."
She turned away.
No no no no!
The elder immediately stopped An Lan: "Senior Sister An Lan, you don't really want to go to Wushan Shrine, right?"
"If there is no gain elsewhere, then you have to go there and try your luck."
It's a very sure voice.
After so many years, An Lan also knows that the lower realm is not useless, and there may be records related to Bai Lian's special physique in Wushan Shrine.
She has to try.
Although Bai Lian walks with death all the time, he should be able to save him now.
Before waiting for the greenish-faced elder to reply, An Lan quickly rushed out from Duxianmen.
…
The north wind blows snow at the beginning of the fourth edition.
The night was thick as ink.
rustling.
In the vast land where the grass and trees are withered, there are small things that are struggling to move forward.
It was a pink flower.
The stems are drooping, as if they are about to break at any time, and when you get closer, you can see that they are covered with fine scratches.
The flowers also looked lifeless, spread out wrinkled, as if they had been in the sun for days.
It was such a little flower demon that looked a little ugly now, constantly wriggling its roots towards the black-gray mountain at the end of the wilderness.
It can only advance half an inch at a time, but every time it moves, the pain from the flower stem makes it tremble for a long time.
It hurts.
"Don't go any further!"
The flower demon persuaded herself in the bottom of her heart.
But it can't.
It can't just fall here, it still has an unfinished mission, and there are companions behind it waiting for it to rescue.
So, the devastated flower demon took the next step again.
I can't stand it, I have to stand it!
It believes that after the pain, there will be happy times.
And it has come so far, just go a little further and it will reach the end.
The flower demon walked staggeringly for another half an hour, and it stopped. Its consciousness was already blurred, but it knew that the formation barrier composed of countless spiritual power talismans finally appeared in front of its eyes.
Now all it needs to do is simple.
Take out all your strength, dash forward hard, and break through it!
but…
Hua Yao never thought that he would jump so low.
It fell to the ground with its flowers facing upwards, only two inches away from the barrier of the formation.
These two inches are the moat.
Life is passing, and what makes the flower demon more desperate is that the last bit of nectar left in the flowers also drips out.
This is the "secret medicine" it uses to replenish its stamina, but it is wasted in vain.
No more, no more miracles.
The flower demon looked desperately at the dark night overhead.
In a trance, it saw more and more snowflakes falling from the sky.
Tomorrow morning, it will be buried under the snow, and after a while, it will become fertilizer and sleep forever at the foot of Qiongming Peak.
…
Bai Lian gave himself a knife.
The sharp blade was frozen by an invisible force just a foot away from her body.
This is the effect of the body protection beads that An Lan gave her.
Compared to rebound, a sudden freeze seems to be more vulnerable to opponents.
Bai Lian, who was immersed in joy, suddenly heard the door.
"Haw haw!"
Obviously bunny.
Bai Lian opened the door: "What happened?"
Tutu looked anxious, its ears were drooping, its two front paws were raised high, and on the front paws was a withered flower.
Bai Lian asked, "Are you going to eat it?"
Tutu immediately shook his head: "Ha!"
It lifted the flower up and wrote on the ground with its ears, which was clearly a word for salvation.
Bai Lian took the flower, and she swept it with her divine sense before realizing that it was a dying flower demon.
She looked at her attribute, medical skill 6.
There is a hammer!
Even a professional veterinarian can't cure a flower!
Feed it a healing elixir
Bai Lian stared at the flower demon for a long time and couldn't find a hole to put the medicinal herbs in, and he didn't know whether the medicines that cultivated the spirit grass would be useful to it.
"What's the matter?" Bai Lian asked again.
Rabbit was suddenly furious.
It stood up, punched the air violently, and then chokes its ears with its ears.
Is it you who beat her like this
Bai Lian was stunned.
No, now is not the time to think about such things.
As his eyes wandered, the crooked-neck tree outside the window came into Bai Lian's eyes.
Got it!
She thought of the ancestor of the blood tree.
It is the same plant into essence, the ancestor of the blood tree may have a way.
"You come with me."
Bai Lian led Tutu to Zhu Yanfeng quickly.
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Zhu Yanfeng's guardian disciple was extremely polite to Bai Lian.
She arched her hands and said:
"Master said, if Senior Sister Bai comes to the door, there is no need to notify. Except for a few forbidden places in the back mountain, Senior Sister Bai can go wherever she wants."
"thanks."
Bai Lian didn't have many contacts with Yan Yue, but she didn't dislike Yan Yue.
The uncle's temper is a little impatient, but the character of protecting the short is still very appetizing to her. If it weren't for the big age difference, Bai Lian would like to have an in-depth communication with her.
After sighing in her heart, she explained her intention: "I have something to ask to see Master Yan."
That disciple pointed the way for Bai Lian.
After a while, Bai Lian led the anxious Tutu to a forest.
in wind and rain.
Under the bloody monster tree.
Yan Yue closed her eyes and caressed the Nth generation lyre inlaid with bloodstone in front of her.
The sound of the piano is long.