Chapter forty-eight people move the living tree to move the dead
Yaoxiang was gasping for breath. She didn't know that the next thunder would fall. Zhang Changheng kept taking out spiritual papers, waved his hands, and quickly stroking the spiritual papers, making the simplest thunder talisman, and Zhou Xiaoliu was also helping.
"Fellow Taoists, if you still have spiritual paper, please lend it to Mr. Zhang. After the matter is over, Mr. Zhang will definitely return it twice."
The monks took out the spiritual paper, and Zhou Xiaoliu ran over and took it back.
"Hurry up and get Xiaoliu."
As soon as Zhang Changheng finished speaking, three white thunder fell. Yaoxiang stood up and quickly jumped onto the old plum tree. Thunder talismans scattered.
Accompanied by a ball of white lightning, the three falling white thunder were dispersed. Yaoxiang roared and released the last demonic aura with all her strength. The faint green flame covered the sky above the old plum tree.
The falling white thunder exploded and was dispersed into several thunder and lightning, running towards the exploded thunder talisman. The crackling sound made Zhang Changheng and Zhou Xiaoliu could only keep dodging and moving next to the old plum tree, and both were hit to varying degrees.
"Se Yu!"
Xier shouted anxiously, Lu Zeyu was still unmoved, the three people in front of him were damaged to varying degrees, and Yaoxiang was almost unable to get up.
"I promised that tree."
Xier looked at Lu Zeyu in confusion, and Lu Zeyu smiled and said.
"I won't let Yaoxiang die."
Xier seemed to have taken a reassurance and nodded happily.
"Yaoxiang, leave quickly."
The old plum tree opened its mouth, Yaoxiang climbed up, shook her head and looked at the sky, with joy in her eyes.
"My sister is fine."
Yaoxiang looked at the two cultivators who were still making thunder talismans on the side and nodded gratefully. Zhang Changheng's eyes signaled. Yaoxiang climbed to the top of the old plum tree with great effort. Zhang Changheng threw a bunch of thunder talismans to Yaoxiang.
“Just throw it out.”
"If it doesn't work, please leave first."
As he spoke, the sky turned pale, and Zhang Changheng felt something was wrong. As he hesitated, the white light shone down and the eyes were snow-white.
A deafening roar came, and a red figure jumped into the air in the white. Zhang Changheng closed his eyes, threw out the yellow talisman and retreated.
Thank you girl, my strength......
Zhang Changheng saw a smiling face passing by him, and he and his junior brother Zhou Xiaoliu were pulled back at an extremely fast speed.
Yaoxiang closed her eyes, and she felt that her fur had been burned. At this moment, Yaoxiang only wanted to die. For the past century, she had been a little tired, but she didn't want to accept her fate.
"It's OK now!"
A voice sounded in Yaoxiang's ears. Yaoxiang had just opened her eyes and saw a bunch of fiery red passing by her eyes, and a flame feather was particularly conspicuous in the white.
"Thank you little brother!"
Lao Mei's voice came, Yaoxiang raised her head and watched in shock as the white was fading away. Thousands of lightning were blooming like falling fireworks, and only a cluster of fiery red shadows could be seen in the sky under the moon.
Yaoxiang began to fall, and she stared at the bright moon in a daze. After the rain, the clear night sky was filled with a beautiful light, and a branch supported Yaoxiang.
It's Lu Zeyu!
Yaoxiang looked at the figure getting closer and closer, and it was indeed Lu Zeyu who fell down. He smiled relaxedly and fell under the old plum tree.
Everyone in the distance looked at the scene in front of them at a loss. They didn't know what was going on, while Zhang Changheng and Zhou Xiaoliu were shocked.
It could only be that Lu Zeyu took action. It was normal to think so. The power of the thunder just now was extraordinary. This is a force that human power cannot resist.
Xier smiled with her lips pursed and looked at Lu Zeyu in the distance. She nodded slightly.
"Did you... do it!"
Lu Zeyu scratched his head.
"yes."
Yaoxiang closed her eyes, covered her cheeks with her hands, and started crying.
"Why do you have to wait here? Just go out and look for it."
Yaoxiang did not answer, but was crying. At this time, a tender branch slowly came to Yaoxiang. A white plum blossom was in full bloom, and the strange fragrance of plum blossoms spread.
Click
The old plum tree cracked, Yaoxiang was shocked, she fell down, and Lu Zeyu held Yaoxiang with her hand.
"I made a dream Yaoxiang. Even if there is no such disaster today, I will turn into dust. Thank you! People move to live, trees move to die, I am a tree, and you have feet. Go outside and take a look, maybe you can find Mr. Mei."
Yaoxiang sobbed, Lu Zeyu let go of her, and she rushed to the cracked old plum tree. Just as her hand was about to touch it, the trunk broke and the whole tree began to scatter.
Yaoxiang whimpered, unable to make a sound, she just let the tears fall.
"I can feel that Mr. Mei is still alive, go find him Yaoxiang. Thank you little brother."
Lu Zeyu nodded with a smile, then turned around and ran. He looked around and found a place. He reached out and dug out the Luoxuemei Platform in three or two, and held it in his hand with love.
Yaoxiang looked over and knew why Lu Zeyu would help her. She smiled desolately.
"This world is so big, where can I go to find Lao Mei! Tell me Lao Mei that I am the only one left now, and only one person is left."
The thunder started to rush on the ground. At this time, Yaoxiang threw out two bells and looked at the gathered monks and merchants and spoke.
“Just touch the bell and the entrance will open.”
An entrance opened, and the monks and merchants left. Zhang Changheng and Zhou Xiaoliu supported Xier, while Lu Zeyu held Luo Xuemeitai, looking like they were not planning to leave.
"Brother Lu, I'll leave this to you."
Xier looked at the two of them, and although she was happy, she felt a sense of sorrow.
“It’s burning.”
After Zhang Changheng and the other two went out, they were in a wilderness, and in front of them was a igniting scroll, two villains could be seen faintly in the scroll.
"Why don't you leave?"
Yaoxiang leaned against the dead old plum tree and looked at the night sky tiredly. Lu Zeyu scratched his head and watched everything around him dissipating. He held Luo Xuemeitai in his hand.
"And you?"
Yaoxiang shook her head weakly and said.
At this time, a flashing light spot not far away attracted Lu Zeyu's attention. He disappeared and Yaoxiang closed her eyes.
Thank you! I'm tired.
Yaoxiang's past has echoed in her mind for a hundred years. She knew very well that she could not get out. Everything here restricted everything that had imprisoned her. She was unwilling to leave. She was now alone, and she was even more unwilling to leave.
"I'm sorry, Lao Mei, Mr. Mei."
"Go away quickly."
Lu Zeyu's voice came, Yaoxiang opened her eyes, the whole place was disappearing, and Lu Zeyu held a ball of thunder and lightning in his hand.
"This is Lei Yuan."
Yaoxiang was surprised and was picked up by Lu Zeyu in one hand.
"What are you doing!"
"I promised this tree not to let you die."
Yaoxiang looked at Lu Zeyu in shock.
"Let me go, let go..."
Lu Zeyu didn't say anything, and came outside with Yaoxiang. Yaoxiang fell to the ground, stretched out her hands and opened her mouth, and whimpered. A piece of burnt black ash fell on her palms. Yaoxiang could no longer suppress her crying.
Lu Zeyu looked at the thunder ball in his hand with a smile, a little warm, which attracted other cultivators. Zhang Changheng could tell at a glance that it was the thunder source, which was a necessary material for making magic weapons, but at this time he walked towards Yaoxiang.
Zhang Changheng said nothing, but just squatted down and patted Yaoxiang's back. At this time, Lu Zeyu sighed.
"Oh, I can't bring out those gadgets, it's a pity."
Yaoxiang stopped crying, and everyone looked at Lu Zeyu. He shook his head with an upset expression.
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