Feng Wuxie saw that Di Qianxie's expression was not right, so he asked:
"What are you looking at?"
Emperor Qianxie frowned slightly: "I'm looking at a face."
At this time, Xiao Bai who was hovering in the air was attracted by Di Qianxie's words, and the dragon's tail flicked:
"Whose face? Where is it?"
It flew all the way with chuckles, boring to death, and finally brought up a trace of interest.
Di Qianxie was very dissatisfied: "You can concentrate on flying, don't flick your tail casually."
… Or his blood sculpture is comfortable, this dragon flies up, the dragon body is swinging around in the air, in innocent words-it is easy to get motion sickness.
The emperor had never flew on Xiaobai for such a long time before. After he got used to the comfortable back feathers of the blood sculpture, he always disliked that Xiaobai's dragon scales were not soft enough along the way.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Bai flicked his tail deliberately:
"The emperor master, you must know that the poison vein is in the Tianqi continent, and the headquarters of the pharmacist federation is in the emperor spirit continent. Although there is a spatial connection established by Bai Ruochen, but... if you want to get here in such a short time, I The dragon's tail must be swayed vigorously to fly fast!"
Halfway through, Xiaobai smiled stupidly:
"Look at your blood sculpture. It was used by you. I was tired and vomiting after less than half of the flight! You disliked my dragon tail for a while, and my dragon scales are hard, or you call the blood sculpture. , See if it can fly?"
Emperor Qianxie was speechless: "..."
Yes, he never expected that his blood sculpture would lose so much to this stupid dragon in physical strength!
I still remember that seven or eight years ago, when Bai Ruochen could not establish a spatial connection between the two continents, Emperor Qianxie flew from Emperor Lingjiao to Tianqi’s Taihuang Ancient Courtyard, riding on his blood sculpture, and flying all the way. For six months...
At that time, the blood sculpture told him on the road that it was about to throw up.
Now, it only takes a day or two to arrive, but it requires the flying beast to have enough physical strength. Unexpectedly, the blood sculpture used to fly for six months and had good endurance, but now it needs to sprint in a short time. It didn't happen!
Alas, he was thrown all the way by this dragon's tail—
He was dumped so much that he wanted to vomit.
There were several times when it came up, and he had to bear it again. How could this feel like being poisoned
Moreover, he ate Qingxin Pill and Soul Healing Pill, but it was useless!
In the end, he was still innocent, entered the ancient tower space, and found something called "motion sickness medicine" from it. After he took it, it was a little better.
This makes him feel very embarrassed!
As he was thinking, the feeling that Di Qianxie had finally calmed down just now came again, he covered his mouth: "..."
Feng Wuxie quickly patted him on the back, and said concerned: "Hey, are you okay?"
Di Qianxie paled and shook his head: "Although your medicine has an effect,... the effect is not good."
"I can't do this for the time being." Feng Wuxie said helplessly: "Stop for a while, and you will be able to get over if you rest and rest."
Di Qianxie glanced at Feng Wuxie sympathetically: "How did you endure this dragon before?"
Feng Wuxie shook his head and sighed:
"Motion sickness varies from person to person~ You ask me the reason, and it is difficult for me to explain clearly. No matter how powerful people are, there is a chance of this problem. Don’t feel inferior. I don’t get motion sickness, so I feel small. Bai actually flies very steadily."
After hearing this, Xiao Bai felt even more happy: "Look, the emperor's master, it's not my problem, it's your own problem!"
Emperor Qianxie only felt more inferior.
He is actually weak to this level? ?
He couldn't believe it, but he flew a little bit, his reaction is so big!
Originally, he saw the structure of the end of the sky below, and thought it was very evil, but he didn't know where the weirdness was...
Just want to think about it!
As a result, this disgusting feeling came up, he didn't want to think anymore, he just wanted to be autistic!
Feng Wuxie saw that he endured vomiting and endured uncomfortably. He turned through Qiankun's bag for a long time, and finally freed up a rag pocket, which she used to hold dry food:
"Why don't you spit it out in front of this cloth pocket?"
Di Qianxie glanced at the cloth pocket, and his pale face showed frosty coldness, and his eyes were full of rejection.
"No need to!"
He would never show such an incompetent side in front of his wife!
Feng Wuxie naturally understands his thoughts—
It's not a day or two for the emperor's leader to save face. He has always been so powerful before, and his image is forced to be tall, and he suddenly spit on this rag pocket. He must be unacceptable.
Feng Wuxie tried to comfort this arrogant little pitiful:
"Um... Xiao Qianqian, it's not terrible to have weaknesses, you have to learn to accept yourself, right?"
When Di Qianxie heard Feng Wuxie calling him that, his whole person was a jealous spirit... How could she be cute to her at this time
However, he can't afford to raise his strength at all, alas, he just wants to vomit.
Feng Wuxie stuffed the cloth pocket into his hand: "You hold it first, and vomit into the pocket if you feel like vomiting, don't vomit on Xiaobai's body."
Di Qianxie: "..." Why does he feel that he is disgusted
Di Qianxie used to release his soul power or fly with the help of treasures, so Feng Wuxie has never seen his fault, but now, she knows...
Di Qianxie could not accept long, violent direction shaking.
In other words, just flying for a long time, he is fine.
Occasionally shaking a little, or shaking violently once or twice, he is fine.
But—if he has been flying for a long time and has been shaking regularly, he will be dizzy...
Feng Wuxie patted Xiaobai's dragon horns:
"Xiaobai, now that you have reached the end of the sky, you should hurry up, go there, find a place to stop, he really needs to slow down."
"Okay!" Xiaobai responded, and flew directly at the stream below the end of the sky.
Di Qianxie endured the pain of this stupid dragon swinging its tail while gazing at the huge "human face" below.
The direction Xiaobai is going is exactly the position of the mouth in the face-it is a picture with a weird curvature,
The grinning mouth!
He doesn't want to go there, he intuitively feels that there is danger there!
It's strange. Ordinarily, Wu Xie has always been very keen on crisis. Why did she have no response this time
Di Qianxie was not afraid, but he didn't want to act rashly until the source of the danger was unknown.
He wanted to remind him that he was even more dizzy because of the diving position of the dragon, and he felt that he would vomit out as soon as he opened his mouth!
Di Qianxie gritted his teeth and finally reluctantly said: "Don't go to that mountain stream..."
However, both Xiaobai and Feng Wuxie thought that he was too dizzy because of the dive.
Xiaobai didn't take it to heart, and continued to fly on his own.
Feng Wuxie patted Emperor Qianxie: "Forbearance, Xiaobai will be very quick. After going down, just take a rest."
Di Qianxie said, he thinks he is not going to be better!
That stupid dragon is very fast, almost before he has time to say anything else, they will have arrived...
Feng Wuxie helped Di Qianxie come down to rest.
At this point, Emperor Qianxie knew that even if something strange happened here, since he had already entered, he could simply cover it up.
"Xiao Bai, you have worked hard."
Feng Wuxie retracted Xiao Bai's soul mark, and sat down beside Di Qianxie:
"What's the matter with the face you just mentioned?"
Di Qianxie's face was still pale, and he just opened his mouth—uh...
Feng Wuxie's hands were quick and quick, and he immediately pulled through the cloth pocket and received Di Qianxie's mouth!
After spending a long time, he still couldn't hold back, and he vomited.
I just vomited into that tattered cloth pocket.
After vomiting, Di Qianxie looked at the contents in the cloth pocket, his face turned black: "Don't take it away and throw it away!"
"Let you be a clean fetish, now you are disgusted by yourself?" Feng Wuxie teased and patted his chest: "Fortunately, I have experience. Otherwise, you almost vomited on me, hehe."
Di Qianxie's face was even more ugly.
Feng Wuxie scooped up some stream water and handed it to Di Qianxie: "Okay, rinse your mouth."
Emperor Qianxie didn't accept it. Instead, he flipped a pot of sake from his Qiankun bag, drank it into his mouth, and spit it out again. This was repeated several times.
Feng Wuxie couldn't help but vomit: "Luxury." As he said, he was going to drink the mountain spring—
"Don't drink it!" Di Qianxie directly overturned the water in her hand!
"Why..." Feng Wuxie was puzzled, just about to ask.
Di Qianxie frowned suddenly: "Look—"
Looking at the direction of Emperor Qianxie, Feng Wuxie looked inexplicable: "What's wrong?"
She didn't see what was wrong, why did Emperor Qianxie suddenly become nervous
Di Qianxie felt even more strange when she asked her this question—
Could it be that Wu Xie couldn't see the change in front of him
At this time, in the eyes of Emperor Qianxie—
That bay stream is no longer clear and transparent, but has turned blood red!
A wisp of warm breath rose from the top of the blood, and it was still flowing...
Emperor Qianxie slowly uttered four words:
"Blood basin and mouth."
(End of this chapter)