Chapter 71, Hope
"Ling'er, come to see you." Zhu Yuanlong sat gently beside the ice crystal coffin, looking at Ling'er who was sleeping, and the past could not help but surged into Zhu Yuanlong's heart. Ling'er's smile, Ling'er's kindness, and Ling'er's gentle eyes were as cute as his sister Yuqin.
"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I haven't been by your side forever and taken good care of you, but I won't give up, I will definitely resurrect you." Zhu Yuanlong said gently on Ling'er's body, saying to Ling'er and saying to himself. Zhu Yuanlong sat quietly beside Ling'er, as if he was looking back on every bit of the past and recalling his pitiful feelings for his relatives.
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After visiting Ling'er, Zhu Yuanlong and Xiao Diao walked out of Dongxuan Palace, and the little witch and Xuehun followed all the way.
"Little witch, don't send us. I don't want you to be in any danger. Now the righteous way in the martial arts world will kill me quickly." Zhu Yuanlong said
"I..." said the little witch
"Don't be careful about me, I will take good care of myself. Every time I will come back to see you and Ling'er. Take good care of myself, and Ling'er will be handed over to you." Zhu Yuanlong said.
"Then you must live well and come back to see me and Ling'er often."
"Well, go back." Zhu Yuanlong took the little Diao to the air.
"Boss, where are we going now?" Xiao Diao asked.
"Mingyu Mountain" Zhu Yuanlong said.
"Go to see that old monster again?" Xiao Diao said angrily.
"Maybe he has a way to save the vivacious one." Zhu Yuanlong and Xiao Diao flew into the air. The speed of the two men was like two meteors. They rushed for a few days and arrived at Mingyu Mountain.
Proficiently finding the gray fog of death, "What skeletons and zombies do the boss have to face?" Xiao Diao said.
"No, I have a way," Zhu Yuanlong smiled and used his true energy. For him, who is now at the Tianyuan level, he has mastered the laws of heaven and earth, and is united by man and heaven. "Old senior, I am here to bring you fruit wine." Zhu Yuanlong's qi sinks into his Dantian, his voice is like thunder, and Zhu Yuanlong's voice echoes on the entire Mingyu Mountain.
The sound just fell, and the gray fog of death became clear.
"Boss, your move is more powerful than a thousand moves." Xiao Diao smiled.
"Let's go..." Zhu Yuanlong led the little diakan to the top of the mountain.
"Hello, Senior." When Zhu Yuanlong just reached the top of the peak, the undead mage was already waiting for him at the top of the peak.
"Good guy, I dare to come. Last time I turned my medicinal field into ruins and brought the little boy to pieces. Now I'm clamoring to go to the outside world to explore the world." The magician of the Wanling stared at Zhu Yuanlong sarcastically.
"Isn't this accusation from the old senior?" Zhu Yuanlong laughed.
"Brother Zhu, Brother Diao, you are here." The little boy on the side called out intimately.
"I'm here to see you," said the little Diao on the side.
"Little Diao, you and Xiaotong go out for a walk first. I have something to tell you about my senior." Zhu Yuanlong said. Xiao Diao nodded and took the little boy out of the thatched house.
"Stop talking nonsense, what's wrong with me this time?" asked Master Wanling.
"I would like to ask seniors, can a person die frequently due to injury? Can he use undead magic to save him?" Zhu Yuanlong asked.
"It depends on the situation. If the soul is gone, even the gods can do nothing," said the undead magician.
Zhu Yuanlong told the undead mage about Ling'er's situation. After listening to Zhu Yuanlong's story, the mage felt extremely strange. If Ling'er was completely dead according to the common sense, it would be impossible for such a fake death to occur. The undead mage was puzzled.
"Man, have you brought it?" The undead magician was curious.
Zhu Yuanlong told the undead magician about his current situation, and the undead magician laughed.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to become the public enemy of the righteous way of the martial arts world. Xie Wudao was not as powerful as you when he was alive." The undead magician laughed loudly, as if Zhu Yuanlong had become the public enemy of the righteous way and had avenged him for destroying the medicine field.
"Senior, would you like to go with me?" Zhu Yuanlong asked.
"Don't go," said the undead magician
"If you have wine, don't go?" Zhu Yuanlong asked
"If you have wine, don't go." The undead magician seemed to be determined not to go.
"It turns out that the undead magician is afraid," said Zhu Yuanlong.
"Scared?" asked the undead magician dissatisfied.
"Who are afraid of the right masters in the martial arts world, and are afraid that they can't beat them, so they have no face." Zhu Yuanlong used the method of provoking.
"Who said I'm afraid? Which little Rollo? If the little guy knows that I, Desli, will not have time to hide," said Desli, the magician of all spirits. Zhu Yuanlong also realized that the name of the undead magician was Desli.
"Since you are not afraid of who, why don't you dare to go with me? Hiding here and talking about how powerful you are. Who knows if you are praising yourself?" Zhu Yuanlong said.
"Go and go, whoever is afraid of whom," said Desley, an undead magician.
"Keep your word, you must not be trustworthy." Zhu Yuanlong suddenly grabbed Desli's promise.
"I have a condition" Desli takes the flight to offer the price.
"Senior, tell me." Zhu Yuanlong guessed what conditions Desli would offer. Desli could help him with only wine.
"A single jar of fruit wine cannot be lost. I only go to save people, not kill people," Desley said seriously.
"Trade" Zhu Yuanlong seemed to be afraid that Desli would repent, and quickly completed the transaction conditions.
"When will you go?" Desley asked
"Now" Zhu Yuanlong didn't expect it. For more than ten years, he was thinking about resurrecting Ling'er for a moment. His thoughts were like heart-devouring insects to eat Zhu Yuanlong's heart day after day.
"I can only say I'll go and have a look, but I can't guarantee that I will save your friend," said Desley.
"Of course, no matter what, I would like to thank you very much for your seniors."
"Let's go." Desli and Zhu Yuanlong walked out of the thatched hut. After a few words from Desli and Xiao Yaotong, they flew out of Mingyu Mountain with Zhu Yuanlong's little diakang.
While flying in the air, the undead magician Desli opened his eyes to Zhu Yuanlong. Desli was simply hiding in the black fog, like a dark cloud. If he had not been close, he would not have known that he was flying alone.
Zhu Yuanlong and Desli wanted to fly to the direction of Dongxuan Kingdom in the past. Zhu Yuanlong was eager to arrive at Dongxuan Kingdom, but did not pay attention to the surrounding situation. Suddenly, a golden sword light broke through the air. Zhu Yuanlong avoided sideways, and the sword light went straight into the clouds.
"What a powerful sword energy." Zhu Yuanlong couldn't help but feel shocked. A middle-aged man in golden brocade clothes held a sword behind his back, blocking Zhu Yuanlong's face.
"Who are you and why you block the way you go?" Zhu Yuanlong said.
"You are Zhu Yuanlong..." the man in golden clothes asked.
"That's right, who is your lord?" Zhu Yuanlong responded. If he can resolve the problem peacefully at this moment, Zhu Yuanlong will never solve it with force. After all, Ling'er's affairs are the most important than Zhu Yuanlong.
"Huangfu Zhichen, deputy leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance," Huangfu Zhichen said, with no expression on his face.
"Huangfu Zhichen" Desli frowned and sent a message to Zhu Yuanlong, "You got into trouble with a big shot today."
"Huangfu Zhichen, it was rare to see an opponent a thousand years ago. No one can crack his gentleman sword yet. Unexpectedly, even he came out of the mountain," Desli said in surprise.
"Is there any way to deal with it?" Zhu Yuanlong sent a message to Desli.
"No," Desley said frankly.
"What should we do? Let's run away?" Zhu Yuanlong asked.
"It's hard to escape," said Desli. Zhu Yuanlong was so angry that he was depressed by Desli's words.
"I don't know what Guigan is there to intercept halfway," said Zhu Yuanlong. Using force is the ultimate strategy, especially facing such an unfathomable person who had been in the world a thousand years ago.
"If the boss fights with him, I don't believe that we can't beat him," Xiao Diao said, turning into a black shadow and shooting like lightning.
Huangfu Zhichen used his true energy and instantly formed a golden air shield one meter away from his body, like fine steel, and the claws were like blades, slashing towards the golden air shield.
"Little Diao cannot..." Zhu Yuanlong's words had not finished speaking.
"Bang..." The little mink bounced back by the golden air shield. The golden air shield was safe and sound, flashing like liquid.
"Roar..." Xiao Diao Zhentian roared, and his voice broke through the void. The entire space formed a sky-devouring space in front of him like a twist. The black dark yin energy surged out, forming a vortex black hole, as if it was about to devour Huangfu Zhichen.
The "Sky-Devouring Beast" Huang Fu Zhichen frowned and waved his hand. A huge golden sword light was like a slashing through the heaven and earth, slashing on the sky-Devouring space.
boom
A loud noise throughout his life, and the entire black space was shattered with the golden sword light. The little marten was retaliated against his skills and was immediately injured and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Zhu Yuanlong flew to catch the little marie who flew back.
"Are you okay?" Zhu Yuanlong asked with concern.
"It's okay, this guy has such a powerful force, and he has never encountered such a powerful sword energy," said Xiao Diao. At this point, he can only fight hard.
"Senior Desli, can you please take Xiao Diao away?" Zhu Yuanlong said
"Boss, I want to go together, I want to stay together," said Xiao Diao.
"Little Diao, I have no intention of fighting Huangfu Zhichen here. I can only let go if I have no worries," said Zhu Yuanlong.
"Boss..." Xiao Diao wanted to say something.
"Senior, please trouble you," Zhu Yuanlong said to Desli.
"Don't worry, I will take the marten to leave safely," said Desley.
"Thank you," as soon as Zhu Yuanlong's words fell, Desli's black cloak swept a ball of black mist covering his entire body and swallowed the little marten. At this time, a golden sword light came through the air like a fast arrow. Zhu Yuanlong secretly circulated his true energy, and a spiritual sword energy met the golden sword light with Zhu Yuanlong's heart.
"Bang"
The huge explosion sounded like destroying the sky and the earth, and the air waves swept across the four sides like a craze with Zhu Yuanlong and Huangfu Zhichen as the center. It suddenly swept away the fallen leaves like a strong wind, sand and stones flying ten miles away, and the forest below suddenly became a ruin.
"Your target is me, let them leave," Zhu Yuanlong said. At this time, the black smoke disappeared in the air, and Desli and Xiao Diao also disappeared without a trace.
"It seems that you have confidence in yourself, but your confidence that you are overestimating yourself is called ignorance." After Huangfu Zhichen said, he was like a golden lightning bolt, and his gentleman sword slashed at Zhu Yuanlong. The speed and domineering power made Zhu Yuanlong miserable and could only dodge continuously. Although Zhu Yuanlong was so close to the world that he could avoid Huangfu Zhichen's attack every time, his hands were numb, and his chest was hit by huge aura again and again. Zhu Yuanlong felt like Mount Tai was pressing on his chest, and it was difficult to breathe. The realm of Tianyuan was under such a strong man, and he could only avoid it and had no power to fight back.
Huangfu Zhichen was also secretly surprised that Zhu Yuanlong had such a strong cultivation at such a young age. Even a strong man who had been practicing for thousands of years could not bear it. Since the young man in front of him took it all, it would be a pity that he fell into the evil path. Otherwise, he would be a dazzling star and might be able to become an extraordinary martial immortal.
Chapter completed!