Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 310

After Liang De received the permission to visit the southwestern star area of ​​the world on the other side of No. 977 from Bai Hekong, he immediately opened the world-transmitting gate, stepping from night into day in one step.

As soon as he escaped from the cyan halo on the wall of the hospital corridor, the strong wind brought by the high speed overturned several pots of green radishes placed by the wall, the white porcelain flower pots rolled over and shattered, and the dirt and dust scattered all over the ground.

Bai Hekong stood at the door of the special needs ward with a few people wearing Mo's Heavy Industry uniforms. She raised her hand to signal others not to panic.

Liang De walked up to Bai Hekong and looked at the door of the ward.

"Is she in there?"

"Well, don't worry too much. Sister Shi Yu's body is fine. After the treatment, the current situation is very..."

Before Bai Hekong finished speaking, Liang De had already opened the door and walked in.

"Minister Bai, this person is the chief judge..."

The nervous female researcher beside Bai Hekong couldn't help asking.

"Well...it's hard to say who it is."

……

When Liang De entered the ward, the apple in Mo Feisheng's hand had just been peeled in half.

This rough-looking Red Robber was sitting on a chair beside the hospital bed. Seeing Liang De come in, he put down the fruit knife, stuffed a half-peeled apple into his mouth, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"Don't guide me." Liang De nodded in courtesy.

Mo Feisheng didn't speak, and didn't even look up at him.

Liang De walked to the other side of the hospital bed, and looked down at Judge Shiyu who was lying under the quilt.

She closed her eyes, her black hair was scattered on the pillow, and on her pale and thin face, the pair of eyebrows that were always slightly frowned naturally stretched out, becoming a bit unlike her.

Light and fluffy, like a cloud, a flower, a cloudy sky, not at all like judging the time.

"Director Mo, can she still wake up?"

Mo Feisheng threw away the apple core and said:

"If she can't wake up, I'll come and see what she does. Am I that boring?"

"Then she is now..."

"When the turbulent current rolled over, she blocked it with her true nature and saved her living soul and body. The main soul and consciousness soul were sucked into the turbulent current of the empty sea and followed the waves.

Every air-sea turbulence returns to where it once came.

When this turbulent current returns with her soul, she will be able to wake up. "

Mo Feisheng also pointed like a sword pointing at the center of Shenshiyu's eyebrows, the meridians all over her body lit up layer by layer starting from the Yintang acupoint on the center of the eyebrows, and a soul-calling formation with the meridian nodes as the base appeared.

The dark blue magic sea profound energy flows continuously, supporting the meridian of Shen Shiyu, and in the flesh and blood viscera, there are warm amber light spots shining.

"I have invited Lao Chang to come here before. The mysterious energy of the phantom sea protects the meridians and the living soul, and the natural power protects the skin of the raft. Using the body as an array, it not only nourishes the soul but also summons the soul.

As long as Lao Chang and I don't die, she can't die. The personnel are exhausted, and the rest is to wait. "

After Mo Feisheng finished speaking, he took out an apple from the fruit basket on the bedside table and gnawed it, so that the ward would not be too quiet.

Liang De sat on the side of the bed, and loosened his right fist that had been in his pocket since entering the ward.

"Director Mo, how often does it take for Luan Liu to come back?"

Mo Feisheng said impatiently:

"Hundreds of years, tens of thousands of years, who knows.

This is a turbulent flow in the sky, not a bus or a subway. It can flow as it wants. If you can fully understand the rules, can it be called a turbulent flow? "

Liang De didn't seem to understand Mo Feisheng's tone at all, and continued to ask:

"Will her soul slowly decay and die in the turbulent flow for too long... I can't wait for the day when I come back."

"fart!"

Mo Feisheng said in a loud voice: "Jieyuan Konghai breeds all living beings, the turbulent current is the living water in the Konghai, how can there be death in the living water.

When you drifted from the most ancient blue star to the ruins of the Sword Immortal, your soul was still just a mortal thing, and you don’t know how many years you have been engulfed by the turbulence, isn’t it still alive and kicking! "

Liang De was shocked.

"...I don't know how many years I have been drifting in the turbulent currents of the empty sea?"

The sun is so immoral, but I have slipped my tongue!

Mo Feisheng stroked the beard on his face unnaturally, looked up at the ceiling of the ward, and pondered how he would deal with Chang Duanxuan who asked him to keep a secret.

Forget it, I've said it all, let's just finish it.

Anyway, this kid will know sooner or later.

Mo Feisheng looked straight at Liang De and said:

"Why, do you think that when you die, you will be transported to Sheng Laogou's private high school.

From shore to shore, from the most ancient blue star to the ruins of the Sword Immortal, the sky is far away and the sea is wide, can you get there as soon as you open and close your eyes? "

A surge of extraordinary power suddenly rose in the ward.

In Liang De's eyes, the true nature converged, and the gray and black as stupid as iron circulated in the pupils. He canceled all the background deduction tasks in the martial arts soul, and turned the revolving lantern of life with all his strength to retrieve the soul memory before the first crossing.

He has put all his heart and soul into the lamp, but all he can remember is darkness and a headache like brain boiling.

Can't see anything, can't tell time.

Regardless of the loss, Liang De once again stimulated his authenticity, and the iron-colored brilliance in his eyes was shining brightly. The rapidly turning lantern of life illuminated his life trajectory, but he couldn't clearly illuminate the drifting memory before the crossing.

The gray and black authenticity of his eyes has faintly cracked, and the four-color primordial spirit is also showing signs of disintegration.

Mo Feisheng stood up and slapped Liang De on the forehead.

The phantom sea blue in Liang Dewu's Dao Yuanshen suddenly dispersed, overshadowing other colors, and the phantom sea profound energy in his meridians surged and roared, although it was only a shallow pool of water, it was as powerful as the sky.

Light blue waves swept past, submerging Liang De's overclocked and overloaded Martial Dao Primordial Spirit, and a cool breath penetrated into the crack, stabilizing the slightly shaken Primordial Spirit structure.

Liang De's eyes regained their clarity, but lost their brilliance.

"Don't waste your time, the soul can't see so much in the turbulent currents of the empty sea, and it won't help if your self-nature supernatural powers can call up the soul's memory."

Mo Feisheng withdrew his palm and said:

"Since you have fallen into the mortal world and embarked on the path of transcendence, why cling to the past.

It's useless for you to stay here, go back. "

"I'll stay a little longer."

Mo Feisheng frowned: "How long are you going to stay here?"

"Wait till I want to go."

Mo Feisheng looked at the judgment on the hospital bed, shook his head and said:

"You are also a careless thing.

Stay if you want, I will find someone you know better to take care of you. "

Liang De didn't reply until Mo Feisheng walked out of the ward.

He sat beside the pale hospital bed, only the sound of her breathing was in his ears.

I don’t know how long I have been drifting in the turbulent currents of the empty sea before crossing to the ruins of the sword fairy... No matter how slow the time flow of the oldest blue star is, they may have already... If you never go back...

From now on, in all the heavens and myriad worlds, I will be the only one left.

……

Mo Feisheng closed the door of the ward, and walked to the other end of the corridor without saying a word. Bai Hekong followed behind him, looking down at the toes of his shoes.

"That boy Liang De will stay here for a while. He is like this now. We need to find someone who is familiar with him to watch over him, lest he cause any trouble... He Kong."

Bai Hekong stopped, waiting for the teacher's order.

"You go to the Odd Object Armament Design Center, call the eel head over, and let him keep an eye on it."

"OK, all right."

Mo Feisheng thought for a while, then said:

"Let's talk to Manpower again, he's receiving his classmates this time, and it will be counted as personal leave for him."

"……OK, all right."

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