Chapter 231

"Senior, senior, senior, wake up..."

In her groggy consciousness, Qi Yue felt that there was a vague female voice calling her all the time in her ears.

senior?Who is her senior?

She is less than 20 years old and is a Foundation Establishment monk. What does she call her senior?
Just when Qi Yue was groggy and unconscious, people outside learned what happened here, and soon they rushed to Shitai one by one, looking at the blazing sea of ​​fire from a distance.

"Is Qi Yue still alive?"

Beside the stone platform, Zhu Pingping was the last one to arrive.

Before her, Chang Shengnan and Jiang Congshan had already arrived.

When she asked this question, Zhu Pingping glanced at Jiang Congshan intentionally or unintentionally.

I heard that Bai Chacha had made some big mistake and even her parents couldn't protect her. In a few days, she would be sent to a remote corner to dig mines for the sect. She was told that she would never be allowed to come back until she completed the digging for 50 years.

So why is Jiang Congshan here at this time?Doesn't he want to take care of his little junior sister?
When Chang Shengnan heard this, he turned his head and frowned slightly when he saw Zhu Pingping and Zhu Xiuwen, who had been inseparable from her these days.

Then she said lightly, "I don't know, but Uncle Qingheng is also here. He said Qi Yue is fine."

As for why Uncle Qingheng, who had not been seen in public for hundreds of years, never left after coming, this ever-victorious man had no idea.

"Uncle Qingheng?"

When Zhu Pingping heard this unfamiliar Taoist name, a flash of doubt flashed in her eyes. She and Zhu Xiuwen looked at each other, and then looked at the people standing at the front.

She sent a message and asked: "Who is Master Uncle Qingheng? Is he the person next to Master Uncle Xia?"

Zhu Pingping and Zhu Xiuwen were both from Jichen Peak, and they were not as well-informed about the sect's private matters as Chang Shengnan was at Yukun Peak.

Therefore, they all looked at a loss for this True Lord Qingheng who had just recently walked out of the secret place.

After so many years in the sect, even the peak masters and elders of the outer sect's peaks have heard about it, but they have never heard of this Master Qingheng.

"Uncle Qingheng has been in seclusion for more than 300 years. It's normal that you haven't heard of it."

Chang Shengnan didn't want to discuss the past affairs of a true king in such a large audience, so he just picked out what he could say to clear up their doubts.

Then he continued to look at the sea of ​​fire and whispered, "It's been almost two hours."

Although Fu Shuyun was taken away by Shen Xuemei a long time ago, he has not woken up yet.

The leader of the Deacon Hall was originally visiting friends, but when he learned that the eldest disciple's only son was not only injured but also unconscious, he hurried back from his friends.

Now he is also waiting here, not only him, but Senior Brother Gu and the Junior Senior Uncle from Wuming Mountain are also here.

Even some of the people who had fought against Qi Yue before were waiting here.

The sea of ​​fire lasted for a whole afternoon, just as the sun was about to set, many people were frowning as they waited.

The sea of ​​fire actually subsided little by little.

"moon!"

Seeing Qi Yue walking out of the sea of ​​fire, Fengyang Ling quickly flapped her wings and flew over.

Although Qi Yue had taken the high-level Spring Condensing Pill, her body was still very weak and her steps were sloppy.

And being so pressed by Fengyang Ling's size, Qi Yue's legs almost gave out and she fell down.

Fortunately, a gentle breeze supported her in time.

"Thank you, Lord Qingheng."

Qi Yue looked up at the person not far away and thanked him softly.

The strange fire was out of control, and although Fu Shuyun's blow failed, it also caused the spiritual power in her body to suddenly go berserk, causing her to become comatose.

If Fairy Miyue in the fire hadn't been awakened by the strange movement of the fire, I'm afraid the fire would have burned for another hour or two.

It will not be extinguished until all the spiritual energy in her body is drained.

But at that time, Qi Yue might have to be in a coma for a year and a half before she could wake up.

Fortunately, she had thrown the soul-nurturing wooden hairpin into the cicada bead before she started. Otherwise, Aunt Chang would have suffered a lot even if she had the palm mirror.

Just like those little things in the Nine Luo Juesha Tower, they were attacked indiscriminately by Fu Shuyun's natal magic weapon and strange fire, and the restriction was only slightly weaker. They turned into wisps of black mist and tried to escape from the Jiu Luo Juesha. The tower was directly destroyed by the strange fire.Now being thrown into the dantian of Qi Yue's body, he continues to be stared at by the strange fire.

It seems that this tower can no longer be used frequently.

Qi Yue sighed inwardly, and faced Fengyang Ling's chirping concern in her ears.

She interrupted helplessly, "I'm fine, but my spiritual power is exhausted, so my performance after taking the Ningchun Pill is slow."

After all, the strange fire in her body protected the Lord. Fu Shuyun's golden abacus knocked her away, and the strange fire immediately protected the key organs in her body.

There was a spiritual riot in the back, and the strange fire uncontrollably absorbed the spiritual power in her body to protect outsiders from touching her.

Her key parts are still fine, except for her meridians, of course.

Thinking of the terrible condition inside her body, Qi Yue really wanted to go back to Bailu Peak right now to adjust her breathing and recuperate.

But no, Fu Jing, the head of the Deacon Hall, has already come to the door.

She still had to answer him about Fu Shuyun's physical abnormalities.

"cough cough"

Seeing that Qi Yue was so weak that she was a little unsteady on her feet, Ning Wuhong quickly hugged her.

Fu Jing looked at the movements of his junior uncle and was silent, but he still said to the weak-looking girl:

"I am Shuyun's master, and I just want to ask one question. What is the reason why Shuyun has been unconscious? Or, tell me, how can you wake him up?"

Qi Yue struggled a bit at first when Ning Wuhong hugged her in front of so many people, but soon she felt his spiritual energy entering her body gently and carefully healing her injuries.

She stopped moving, and no one who saw this scene dared to say anything.

Ning Wuhong is Shangyuan Daojun's junior brother, also known as Wumingshan's junior uncle. Because Wuji Sect values ​​seniority, but also cultivation, so he is just like Qi Yue in Wuji Sect's seniority ranking. Same generation as Nascent Soul.

"cough"

Qi Yue coughed again, and Ning Wuhong patted her back.

A strange feeling arose spontaneously, Qi Yue shook her head and quickly threw away the fleeting thoughts in her mind.

What is she thinking?

Will Ning Wuhong treat her like a child?Does she look like a child like this?

"Does the true king have a Buddhist treasure given to him by an eminent monk? Or maybe the true king knows the exorcism spell.

I was kidnapped by evil cultivators twice when I was young. It was inevitable that I would get some bad things on my body, which made Zhenjun laugh. "

Qi Yue could actually go there in person and suck away the evil energy that had invaded Fu Shuyun's body.

But she didn't want to, not to mention that her current situation was very bad, just because Fu Shuyun had murderous intentions towards her for a moment during the fight, Qi Yue was very reluctant to let Fu Shuyun wake up so easily.

It would take at least a few days to let him feel the despair and pain of being a useless person.

The evil force can indeed be removed with Buddhist treasures and exorcism spells. However, if too much evil force stays in the body for a long time, even if Fu Shuyun wakes up, he will not be able to absorb the spiritual energy in a short time.

If you can't absorb spiritual energy, you're not a useless person!
Think about Fu Shuyun's arrogant and arrogant temper hidden behind his humble mask.

Then he thought about the fact that he had unspeakable thoughts about Shen Xuemei, but Shen Zhenjun was a good-looking Zhenjun.

Fu Shuyun became a cripple in a short period of time, so would he still be inseparable from Shen Xuemei as usual?He won't, he can't bear the blow.

There is a high probability that Shen Xuemei will not give up on him, but the friendship between the two will diminish in these two days of arguments.

And at that time, what if other people who like Shen Xuemei take advantage of her?
Haha, that was really a good show.

Watching Fu Jing leave Liu Guang, Qi Yue sneered in her heart.

 Now that I have written this, I want to fast forward. Some book friends always say that my plot is not compact, but what I have written are all necessary foreshadowings for the development of the plot in the middle and later stages.

  For example: the contrast in the ethos between the original heroine's sect and the Hehuan sect. This is an important reason why the original heroine and the heroine compete with each other and help each other, but eventually their relationship breaks down.There are also some important female and male partners who will cooperate with the demon cultivator and the female protagonist in the later stage to fight against outsiders, as well as the entanglement between the female protagonist and the male protagonist, as well as the male protagonist’s life experience, and even when it comes to the competition for resources in the large, medium and small worlds. The undercurrent is surging, etc...

  Maybe the pattern I set is too big, but my writing style can't support it, so it always feels like the rhythm is fast and slow.Also, the level of literature is too low. I’ll try to save some money by working part-time for two years, and then go for further studies one day.

  
  
 
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