True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 74: Don't be late for morning class
Mojun held Wuyan in his arms and rushed straight into Zhenshuzi's study room.

"What's going on here, what happened?"

Zhenshuzi put down the traditional Chinese medicine book in his hand, took Wuyan, probed a little, immediately frowned, opened his eyes suddenly, and asked in a panic:

"Yan'er, what's going on, who hurt you like this."

When Wuyan saw Zhen Shuzi, tears welled up in her eyes, she opened her mouth and tried to speak, but dark red blood rushed out of her throat first.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with a teacher, you will be fine."

Zhen Shuzi quickly covered her mouth, telling Wuyan not to speak, her face twitched twice, and she skillfully showed a relieved smile, but tears fell uncontrollably, she hurriedly wiped them away.

Wuyan raised her hand and tightly grasped Zhenshuzi's arm, smiled and shook her head.

The soul-breaking arrow pierced through the chest, sealed the spiritual energy, and shattered the spiritual veins. It was already a miracle that she was able to survive until now.

She felt very happy to be able to return to the Excalibur Sect and have another look at her master before she died.

A stream of blood rushed to her throat again, she raised her head with difficulty, passed Zhen Shuzi, and saw Wuyou hiding behind Zhou Yu.

Haha, little junior sister, she is still so cute.

She withdrew her gaze in satisfaction, and stared blankly at the ceiling, her vision began to blur, and her pupils gradually dilated.

It's just a pity that I can't see True Monarch Du Jie again.

Exhaling a foul breath, she tightly grasped Zhen Shuzi's hand and hung it down.

Seeing that bloodless arm fell to the side of the bed, Wuyou backed away in fright. She let out a suppressed cry, turned around and ran out.

It's not true, it's not true!
Tears poured out, her vision was blurred, she panicked and ran crazily in the Excalibur sect.

"Oops~"

A four-legged snake fell from her shoulder, and she fell to the ground.

Without realizing it, she ran faster and faster, and she got up and flew up.

No matter how the strong wind blows, she quickly skips over the high and low peaks of Kuaiji Mountain like a swift, and brushes against the undulating curve of the mountains, leaving no room for herself to make mistakes.

Hurry up, hurry up, so that troubles will not catch up with you.

She galloped through the mountains like a drug addict, dreaming back to the moment when she was riding a motorcycle in the silent night, watching the strange lights and quickly retreating.

At the moment when the speed is so fast that she is crazy, she can experience a kind of extreme happiness, that kind of happiness transcends life and death, smooths everything, and makes people forget all troubles.

After four crazy dives back and forth in the Kuaiji Mountains, the night breeze gradually calmed her down. She hovered high in the sky, overlooking the lights of Wanjia, curled her lips and said with a smile:
"Impossible. I have the halo of the protagonist. I haven't grown up yet. It's impossible for my senior sister to be in trouble. This must be just a small setback for me to enter the main plot."

She blinked at Yue, as if she had seen through everything. As the protagonist, how could it be possible for her to remain calm all this time?She felt that she still hadn't seen too much, there were not many people who were reincarnated in the world of cultivating immortals, and those who were in love with the third life and the third life!

Besides, the senior sister just vomited a little blood, what could be a big deal, her cheat is not online yet, it is impossible, absolutely impossible.

The good show is definitely to come, she winked at the stars in the sky:

"Scare me? Let the storm come more violently, ha~"

She went back to Zhen Shuzi, and saw Zhou Yu squatting at the door with a sad face:
"It's a big deal, you're scared, like a grandson."

Zhou Yu held his head in pain and didn't answer.

Wuyou felt so empty in her heart, she leaned against the door tightly, sat on the ground fiercely, slapped Zhou Yu fiercely, and said with an evil smile:

"You're a quick learner. When did you have a spiritual root, why did you suddenly fly?"

The Demon Lord raised his head, his originally handsome and ecstatic peach blossom eyes stared scarlet at the moment, tortured by pain and guilt, he changed his shape, revealing his originally brutal and cold face in the night.

He inserted his fingers into the hair, pulled it vigorously, and roared like a beast, venting his inner anxiety.

Wuyou's face turned dark all of a sudden.

This bullshit Zhou Yu's tolerance is too bad.

The senior sister is just injured, not giving birth, he is in a hurry, what a rubbish.

Closer to Zhu Zhechi, close to Mo Zhehei, she felt that she couldn't be with the garbage station, so she moved a little farther, and squatted on the ground to draw the lucky array that the big brother gave her.

"Senior sister, you must be lucky, the old man is too old to be fun, I am still waiting to travel the world with you!"

She felt that what she said was not sincere enough, frowned, and added another sentence:
"At worst, if you meet a handsome man, you will be the first to choose!"

Zhenxuanzi was already in the house to help Zhenshuzi protect the law.

Wuyan's wounds were not ordinary wounds, but precise magic circles that strictly restricted the movement of all spiritual power.

A broken heart can be repaired, and a broken spirit vein can also be repaired, but the magic circle coiled domineeringly around Wuyan's chest, constantly devouring her spirit and will.

Zhenxuanzi looked at the feathered arrow pulled out from Wuyan's chest, the whole body was golden yellow, lingering with holy brilliance, it was intact as before, no flesh, no blood, no breath.

The repeated patterns carved on the arrow shaft are all extremely powerful formations, and the purpose of all these formations is to kill the soul after sealing the spiritual energy.

This arrow made him have to question, this cannot be something that belongs to the human world.

The flames of anger burned in his eyes, and he knew that this must be the group of high gods, fooling all living beings, taking other people's pain as food, using other people's grief and anger as fine wine, and taking other people's lives as a song of praise.

"Junior Sister, do you really want to do this?"

Under the flickering of the candlelight, he looked at Zhen Shuzi, who had made up his mind, and still couldn't help asking.

"Brother, do you miss me?"

Zhenshuzi pretended to be shy and looked at Zhenxuanzi, but his eyes were as clear as water.

Zhenxuanzi seemed to have bitten a peppercorn, and that dead face was a little more vivid under the candlelight.

He sighed and said quietly:
"Back then, the master tried his best to snatch you away from Cassia Zi, because he calculated that you had a fairy fate. He said that the Excalibur School has existed for thousands of years, and there is no one who has ascended. He really wanted to take in one with a fairy fate. disciple."

Zhen Shuzi burst into tears with laughter:
"He's old and dazed and miscalculated!"

The two were silent for a while.

The Soul Breaking Arrow is a divine tool, and the two of them could not decipher the formation depicted on it together. The only way was to transfer the formation imprinted on Wuyan's heart to another person.

The two looked at each other and smiled. Needless to say, they both have someone to protect with all their strength, so they can understand each other very well.

The next day, Wuyan opened her eyes, and woke up on Zhen Shuzi's bed as if she had been in a lifetime.

With a completely new look, she touched herself, and the horrific wound had long since disappeared, leaving only a shallow scar.

"Wake up so early?"

Zhen Shuzi wore a begonia-colored dress, brought a bowl of seafood porridge, put it on the table, and ordered:
"There will be morning class later, hurry up, don't be late today!"

She smiled lightly, closed the door, and shut the bleak autumn wind, together with the blood-red maple leaves, out of the door.

(End of this chapter)