Long Yi closed his eyes subconsciously. Such a strong light could easily burn his eyes. wWw. qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo. cOMWhen he opened his eyes, he found that the Dark Magic Jade was lying quietly on the ground, and the Heavenly Magic Stone in his hand had disappeared.
Long Yi was surprised and looked around, but found no trace of the Demonic Stone. When he casually looked at the bloody skull in the palm of his left hand, he suddenly discovered that there was a dark red pimple on the forehead of the bloody skull, just like a skull. It looks like a big bump growing on it.
"What...what's going on?" Long Yi looked at the palm of his left hand in astonishment and murmured. What happened just now was too weird. Why did the magic stone become one with the bloody skull all of a sudden
Long Yi checked the dark dimensional space and found that there was no difference. The eighteen super skeletons stayed motionless inside, while Xiao San and the Crazy Thunder Beast also closed their eyes and slept, and the five Seven Evil puppets were also inactive. Anything unusual.
After coming back to his senses, Long Fei felt a tearing pain on his arm. He cursed, cast two light healing spells and threw them on the wound. He watched as the scabs quickly fell off. After a while, it returned to its original state, only The dark red blood stains proved what had happened.
Long Yi picked up the dark magic jade and threw it back into the space ring when he found nothing unusual. At this moment, Ling Feng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly woke up, suddenly sat up, looked left and right, and couldn't help but scream in surprise when he saw Long Yi's miserable appearance.
"Ling Feng, what happened just now?" Long Yi asked after Ling Feng calmed down.
Ling Feng shrank with lingering fear, and said with some horror: "I don't know very well. At that time, I was absorbing the dark magic power in the magic stone. Suddenly I felt a pain in my consciousness, and a powerful force was quickly swallowing my consciousness. , just when I was about to be unable to resist it, I suddenly felt that the power was withdrawn. After that, I became unconscious."
Long Yi's expression changed when he heard this. Could it be that there is a powerful soul sealed in the Demon Stone? He wanted to devour Ling Feng's consciousness and occupy his body while he was practicing. However, there are other possibilities that cannot be ruled out, but Long Yi himself is a person who was resurrected due to soul possession, so he is more inclined to this speculation.
Ling Feng looked at Long Yi's blood-stained left hand at this time, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes. She knew that this must be the injury Long Yi suffered while trying to save her. So, involuntarily, Ling Feng stretched out his hands to hold Long Yi's left hand and gently rubbed it, saying softly: "Thank you. Long Yi."
Long Ben was thinking about the Heavenly Demon Stone when he woke up and saw Ling Feng's girl-like white jade hand caressing his palm. Looking at the gentle look on Ling Feng's face again, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, and my goosebumps couldn't help but boil. He hurriedly withdrew his hand, shuddered all over and said, "Ling Feng, don't scare me. I am a man with normal sexual orientation."
Ling Feng was startled, retracted his hands as fast as lightning, said loudly with a blushing face: "Go to hell. What are you thinking about? Do you think I have a habit of cutting off my sleeves? You dirty guy."
Long Yi laughed twice and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ling Feng returned to normal. He said: "You can't blame me. Your expression just now was really similar. You, a grown man, touched my hand like this. It’s really strange.”
"I...I was...Ling Feng didn't know what to say for a moment. She was grateful and distressed for him just now, so she lost her composure.
"Okay, I understand. I misunderstood, and I apologize to you." Long Yi interrupted him and laughed, also laughing secretly at his own random thoughts.
"Hey, by the way, where's the Heavenly Demon Stone?" Ling Feng asked after looking around.
Long Yi spread his left hand with a wry smile, pointed at a dark red bump on the bloody skull and said, "Nuo, here it is."
"How could this happen? Isn't that very dangerous?" Ling Feng exclaimed.
Long Yi shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I don't know, there shouldn't be any danger. Don't worry."
"But… !
"But what is it? Don't act like a bitch." Long Yi waved his hand to interrupt Ling Feng, looking impatient. In fact, he just didn't want Ling Feng to have a psychological burden.
Ling Feng glanced at Long Yi aggrievedly and said nothing, while Long Yi began to wash away the blood stains on his body with water magic, and changed a set of clothes at the same time.
Just after it was done, Long Yi noticed energy fluctuations coming from the barrier. He was so shocked that he didn't bother to say anything to Ling Feng. He hugged him and silently pressed him to the ceiling with the Gekko Kung Fu. , the mental power firmly protected the two people from letting their breath leak out. Ling Feng didn't struggle, she knew that Long Yi must have a reason for doing this.
A light blue figure instantly appeared in the room, bringing bursts of soft water magic elements. This is a middle-aged beautiful woman, who looks about forty years old. She is wearing a light blue water magic robe. Her outline is somewhat similar to Shui Ruoyan.
Long Yi and Ling Feng were close together, and the fragrant scent like musk entered his nose, making him want to move. Long Yi hurriedly gathered his thoughts and couldn't help but murmur in his heart, why did this brat smell like a girl? He knew that this was definitely not something that could be emitted by artificial fragrances such as perfume.
Ling Feng turned her head slightly, but because she was too close, her lips brushed against Long Yi's face. She couldn't help but blush, and her heartbeat suddenly jumped out of rhythm.
"Do you know who she is?" Long Yi asked softly. With the spiritual barrier soundproofing him, he was not afraid of being heard.
Ling Feng came to his senses and replied softly: "She is Shui Linglong, Shui Ruoyan's grandmother."
"Damn it, a grandma-level figure is still so young, so I can't let anyone live." Long Yi muttered.
Shui Linglong's beautiful eyes glanced around the room, and her eyes suddenly stopped in the small hole on the floor where the Heavenly Demon Stone was originally placed. Her pupils suddenly shrank, and she walked over and murmured: "Where is the Heavenly Demon Stone? The Heavenly Demon Stone Why are you missing?"
At this time, Long Yi found that there was still a pool of blood on the floor that he didn't have time to wipe, and he couldn't help shouting in his heart that it was bad. Sure enough, Shui Linglong squatted down and dipped her fingers into the blood on the ground. She smelled it and found that it was human blood, and it had not completely condensed.
Shui Linglong looked around with full vigilance. Except for the bookshelf in the corner, she could see through the room on the seventh floor. There was no place to hide anyone. She looked up and found nothing unusual, because Long Yi and the two were hiding in a small shadow. Unless Shui Linglong flew up to take a look, it would be difficult to find them.
Shui Linglong lowered her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly turned around and went down the stairs.
"She's gone, let's get down." Ling Feng said, struggling to get down.
"Don't move, be careful with the Ten Thousand Years Ship. Who knows if she's gone?" Long Yi hugged Ling Feng tightly and said, these old men and women are all sophisticated people, it's impossible not to guard against them.
Sure enough, as soon as Long Yi finished speaking, Shui Linglong suddenly rushed in again. She looked at the still empty room and said softly: "It seems that he has really left." After that, she went down the stairs again.
Ling Feng looked at Long Yi who was close at hand in surprise. If he had just gone down, he would have been caught by Shui Linglong, and it would be hard to explain.
"She should leave this time. Let's leave quickly." Ling Feng urged. Being held in Long Yi's arms made her feel very warm. She was a little afraid of this feeling.
"Wait a minute, can you be patient? These old guys are not easy to deal with." Long Yi shouted in a low voice. He found that Ling Feng had a slight reaction when Ling Feng's girl-like soft body twisted in his arms. I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed and angry.
Ling Feng bit her lower lip and stopped moving as soon as Long Yi drank. She didn't know why she was so obedient.
With a swish sound, Shui Linglong's figure appeared in the room again, and she was heard muttering: "Who on earth has the ability to enter here? Is it a few other old guys?"
Shui Linglong did not go out immediately, but lowered her head and meditated, which made Long Yi and Ling Feng on top anxious. The more anxious she was, the worse things turned for the worse. Instead of going out, Shui Linglong sat cross-legged and began to meditate.
"Long Yi, what should we do now?" Ling Feng asked.
"What should I do about the circle? Just wait." Long Yi said helplessly.
Time passed by minute by second. This Gekko Kung Fu required a lot of internal energy. Plus, Long Yi was still holding someone in his arms. Needless to say, it was hard work.
"Ling Feng, help me wipe away the sweat." Long Yi said softly, drops of sweat falling from his hair, making his eyes blurry.
Hearing this, Ling Feng freed up his hand and used his sleeve to gently try to remove the beads of sweat that kept sliding down Long Yi's face. Suddenly, he felt a sour feeling in his heart, and there was also a dull pain. Was it heartache? She couldn't tell clearly.
Shui Linglong meditated for a whole afternoon, which was very painful for Long Yi and Ling Feng. Ling Feng was okay, but it was a little uncomfortable to stay motionless in one place for such a long time. Long Yi gritted his teeth and managed to hold on until now. , it is not easy for him to persist until now with his second-level Aotian Jue.
At this moment, Shui Linglong opened her eyes, moved her body, and ducked down the stairs.
Long Yi relaxed his mind, and his hands that were attached to the ceiling suddenly slipped, and the two of them fell straight down. Fortunately, Ling Feng reacted quickly and used the floating technique in mid-air to hug Long Yi and slowly fall down.
Long lay on the ground with his limbs spread out like a dead pig. He closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath slowly. The internal energy loss just now was too great. It felt even more tiring than the last three hundred rounds of the battle with Long Ling'er.
Unconsciously, Long Yi's breathing became even and he actually fell asleep. Anyway, his Aotian Art would recover on its own.
Ling Feng stared at the sleeping Long Yi in a daze, gazing at his chiseled handsome face, her heartbeat speeding up involuntarily. She covered her chest that was bumping like a deer, and slowly leaned forward in a strange way, her little mouth slightly Pursing towards Long Yi's big mouth...
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