Chapter 111

"Hmm..." Yurong nodded and walked towards the Xuanyuan world with dull eyes. Dongfang Shenyong also walked behind Yurong in tears.

In the blink of an eye, everyone entered the Xuanyuan world and saw Feng Qingyun and Zheng ZiNuo lying on the ground as if they were asleep. Xiao Waner knelt down beside Zheng ZiNuo and cried in a low voice.

"Qingyun..." when Yurong saw fengqingyun's body, she was shocked violently and fainted on the spot. Fengziyan quickly held her body and cried loudly. After a while, Yurong slowly opened her red eyes and rushed towards fengqingyun.

"Qingyun, are you asleep?" Yurong shed tears and looked at Zheng ZiNuo, who was also lying on the ground. "ZiNuo didn't expect that you were as sleepy as your master. It's getting late. It's time to get up and practice..."

"Mother..."

"Master..."

"Younger martial brother..."

Everyone knelt down beside Feng Qingyun and Zheng ZiNuo, crying silently.

"Shh... Don't make a noise. Your master and younger martial brothers are asleep. Don't disturb them. Go away." Yurong said.

"Niang... Don't scare me." Feng Ziyan said with tears, her pale face was even more ugly.

"Shiniang..." Dongfang Shenyong shouted sadly.

"Why? Don't you even listen to the teacher's mother?" Yurong turned his head, his eyes red, but there were no tears, and asked the hostages.

"Shiniang, we dare not." Dongfang Shenyong wiped his tears and sobbed, "we just want to accompany Shifu and younger martial brother."

"Accompany them? Ha ha..." Yurong suddenly smiled and looked at the people. His face slowly turned to ease. He seemed to think of something. Suddenly, his face showed a sad meaning and said: "do you know how many years your master has been married to me?"

Everyone was shocked. They vaguely felt that Shiniang's words seemed to contain deep sadness and great sadness. Although they knew this, they didn't know how to comfort. At present, they were worried, but they had to whisper: "I don't know."

Yurong smiled, turned back, slowly sat down beside fengqingyun and whispered: "In fact, it's not just you who don't know, even I forget myself. It's enough for me to spend the years in the mountains with him. But how can I think about how many days? He often laughs at me for being stupid and says that if we can't achieve martial arts cultivation in the future, it will be difficult to ascend the martial god's realm, and fall back into reincarnation. At the moment of life and death, we don't know what kind of scene."

Her voice gradually sank and said, "I asked him what he wanted that day, and he said he didn't ask. If he went first, the martial arts practitioners wouldn't want to be buried. Even the coffin can be avoided. Come naturally and go naturally..."

Before she finished speaking, she had quietly burst into tears

The crowd clenched their teeth, trembled and sobbed.

Yurong gazed at the wind and clear clouds for a long time, suddenly waved his hand and said, "go back and come back in half an hour!"

The crowd was surprised and hesitated. They shouted, "Shiniang..."

Yurong's face was cold and asked, "what's the matter?"

They were slightly stunned. They rarely saw Yurong like this. If the frost had passed, everyone knew that it was caused by Shiniang's too sad.

"Let's step back and leave martial uncle alone." Zheng Zizhou said.

"Elder martial brother, you all go down. I'll accompany my mother and father here..." Feng Ziyan sobbed.

"That's good." Dongfang Shenyong nodded and said, "anyway, Shiniang, please be sorry."

Yurong smiled, nodded and waved, "go, Ziyan, go too. I have some whispers to tell your father that it's inconvenient for you to be here."

Feng Ziyan was stunned when she heard the speech. Although she felt that this sounded very inappropriate, she still didn't dare to disobey her mother's meaning now. She nodded and said, "Mom, don't be too sad. We will repay the Revenge of dad and younger martial brother. Now only our mother and daughter are left. Mom must take good care of herself."

"Hmm..." Yurong nodded, but some didn't dare to see feng Ziyan. Zheng Zizhou looked up and nodded to him. "Zizhou took Ziyan down and took good care of her."

"Martial uncle, please don't worry, I will." Zheng Zizhou bowed and replied, but he always felt that Yurong had something to say, didn't say much, and pulled up the wind Ziyan and walked away.

"Hey... The parting of human life and death!" Xuanyuan was also dejected when he saw such a scene. With a wave of his hand, he summoned Zheng ZiNuo's body, and then said to the sword spirit, "the time is almost up, and all the things we should do have been done. We are also ready to perform the art of reviving from death for Zi Nuo. The earlier the time, the greater the probability of success."

"OK!" the sword spirit was overjoyed at the speech and hurried to Xiao Waner's side and whispered, "sister Wan'er, brother Xuanyuan and I are going to change a place to show brother ZiNuo the art of bringing back the dead. You wait here for a moment to appease them."

"Well, hurry up. If you need any help, just tell me. As long as you can save ZiNuo, even if you sacrifice my own life..." Xiao Waner cried with joy.

"Well, I thank you, sister Wan'er, for my brother. Let's go. I'll come back and inform you when I have news. Don't worry." Jianling said movingly.

Then Xuanyuan disappeared in front of the crowd with Jianling and Zheng ZiNuo's body and appeared on the round island that Zheng ZiNuo had practiced before.

"Brother Xuanyuan, how can we help my brother?" after landing, Jianling asked with some worry.

"It's the use of this drop of father's blood essence." Xuanyuan reached out and waved. A fist sized, sapphire blue and transparent round bottle appeared in his hand. He continued, "as for whether it can be saved, it can only depend on the will of heaven and Zheng ZiNuo's own creation."

"Well, I'm sure my brother will survive," Jianling said firmly.

"I hope so. I won't say much else. I'll start now." Xuanyuan shook his head secretly while observing Zheng ZiNuo's injury with a treasure bottle in his hand. "His heart is broken, Yuanying disappears, and all his meridians are broken. Such an injury is really terrible. Try it, but don't waste the only drop of blood essence of my father." With a slight surprise, Zheng ZiNuo was swept by his powerful divine consciousness. He suddenly said in surprise,

"When did Zi Nuo reach such a high level that he was distracted in the middle stage? It really surprised me. It's only a few months. This guy can really create miracles, ha ha..."

"What's the matter?" ling'er asked puzzledly when he saw Xuanyuan suddenly so happy.

"Just now I checked Nuo's soul and suddenly found that his realm has improved a lot for some reason, which is equivalent to the more than 70 levels of Wuhuang realm of their mainland military practitioners on the sun and moon. In this way, I have a much greater grasp of bringing him back to life with the blood of my father God, otherwise I'm really worried that he can't." Xuanyuan replied happily.

"Really, that's great." ling'er said happily.

Xuanyuan nodded, then looked dignified, opened the bottle and poured it down at the huge wound on Zheng ZiNuo's chest.

A faint fragrance came and spread in all directions. Originally, the withered flowers and plants on the island came back to life when the drop of pale golden blood poured out, and bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the drop of pale golden blood dripping into Zheng ZiNuo's chest, a huge energy wave came out of Zheng ZiNuo's body, and then a miracle happened. I saw that the original bloody wound healed rapidly, and it was intact in less than ten breaths. Even the broken heart regrouped and beat, and the meridians of the whole body were connected, Instantly recovered, what's more amazing is that Yuan Ying, who had already dissipated in the purple house, slowly gathered from genuine Qi into a golden pill, and then became a baby in the broken pill and condensed into a new golden Yuan Ying.

Just when Xuanyuan and Jianling were pleasantly surprised by what they saw, a strange thing happened. Zheng Zi nufei, who had been in good condition as before, didn't wake up, but his body expanded more and more. In a short while, his originally perfect body suddenly became fat and fat, just like suffering from obesity, Even the handsome little face has become fat, like a pig's head, and this situation is still growing rapidly, and the energy in the body is constantly strengthened. At this time, Zheng ZiNuo is like an inflated balloon, constantly blown up.

"No! The father's blood essence energy is too strong. Although ZiNuo's realm has been improved a lot, it is still not what he can bear now!" Xuanyuan cried anxiously.

"What to do? What to do? Brother Xuanyuan, hurry up and find a way to save my brother. He will explode if it goes on like this." Jianling said anxiously.

"I know, don't panic, I'll try." Xuanyuan nodded and hurriedly shot dozens of lingjue into Zheng ZiNuo's body.

With the penetration of lingjue, Zheng ZiNuo's expanding body immediately slowed down a lot, but still kept increasing.

"Bang..." just as Xuanyuan was about to try another forbidden spell, he suddenly heard Zheng ZiNuo's arms explode, and two big blood mouths burst out at his wrists.

"Ah... Explode, explode, how to do?" Jianling was shocked and shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, I'm trying!" Xuanyuan said anxiously, and then played more than ten tricks into Zheng ZiNuo's body again.

At this time, Zheng ZiNuo's body was big, small, long and short. From time to time, a blood hole was broken here, and there was a crack, which made people very creepy. Fortunately, Zheng ZiNuo still didn't wake up at this time, otherwise he would die of such pain.

After a long time, after Xuanyuan was sweating, Zheng ZiNuo's body finally stopped changing, but the blood on his body burst more and more, and the blood flowed like a flood

"Brother Xuanyuan, you see, my brother is full of blood. The blood is running out." Jianling is worried like an ant on a hot pot.

"It doesn't matter. He finally stabilized his swollen body, and you can see that the broken wound on ZiNuo's body can not recover automatically soon. I think it must be the father's blood essence that has worked. I want to expel all the waste blood from ZiNuo's original body. Only in this way can the father's blood essence play the greatest role in ZiNuo's body. Don't you see ZiNuo What Nuo shed was all bright red blood, not the golden blood of the Father God. "Xuanyuan observed for a moment and said with a happy face.

"Eh? It seems so, but the speed of wound healing on my brother can't catch up with the speed of blood explosion. Is it still very dangerous for my brother to go on like this?" Jianling said.

"It's much better than just now. I'll break in a few more seal formulas and try to make the blood essence of Father God and the blood gas in ZiNuo's body fuse slowly, so his body should feel much better. Don't be impatient." Xuanyuan comforted. He seemed to listen to linger very much.

After a while, Xuanyuan played dozens of Dharma formulas again. Zheng ZiNuo's situation finally improved a lot. The healing speed of the breach was faster and faster, and the blood mouth rupture of the body was slower and slower. The bright red blood gradually transformed into pale gold, but the situation was still not optimistic. Zheng ZiNuo could be burst by the Pangu essence blood energy in his body at any time.

While Zheng ZiNuo was being treated by Xuanyuan and Jianling, Zheng Zizhou and others on the ancient forest grassland saw Yurong walking slowly forward with fengqingyun's body in his arms, and found a place with a relatively good position. Yurong put down fengqingyun, helped him tidy up his clothes, and dug a deep pit with both hands by his side.

"Shiniang, Niang... Sobbing..." Dongfang Shenyong and Feng Ziyan hurried to help Yurong dig a pit.

"You all stop, I'll come alone!" Yurong said indifferently.

"Shiniang, Niang..." Dongfang Shenyong was stunned by Yurong's cold drink.

Yurong didn't pay attention to everyone, including Feng Ziyan. She didn't take another look. She just stretched out her hand to dig the soil in front of her and looked at Feng Qingyun affectionately.

Because she didn't use a trace of soul power, she was digging with her hands. Although the soil on the prairie was not very hard, it wasn't so easy to dig. Before long, Yurong's hands were flesh and blood, and everyone was moved. Feng Ziyan buried her head in Zheng Zizhou's arms, didn't dare to see it again, and kept crying in a low voice.

After a long time, a big pit with a depth of one meter and a length of two meters wide appeared in front of the people. Yurong looked at the pit in front of him, turned his head and looked at Feng Qingyun, but he smiled.

Why dig such a wide hole? Such doubts welled up in everyone's hearts.

But at this time, Yurong picked up Feng Qingyun again and put him into the pit. Then he sat down beside him, turned his head and glanced at the people. Finally, he stared deeply at Feng Ziyan, turned to his husband, and suddenly summoned the martial spirit. Then there was a bang. The martial spirit broke, the heart pulse broke, and died on the spot. As soon as he lay down, he fell straight with Feng Qingyun.

"Niang......" Feng Ziyan screamed, and there was a roar in her head. It seemed that she was hit by thousands of thunder, and the sky was spinning. She wanted to rush forward, but her legs couldn't move an inch like lead; He wanted to open his mouth and shout, but he couldn't make a sound as if he were dumb. Tears burst like a flood, blurring everything in an instant. Wow... Spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted in Zheng Zizhou's arms.

"Shiniang..." they were shocked and surprised. Unexpectedly, Yurong was so strong that he blew up his soul and killed himself. He went to the earth with Feng Qingyun. They were all stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do.

The wind howled, and the birds circled in the dark sky, like cheering and weeping.

They knelt slowly beside Feng Qingyun and his wife, trembling all over, and their minds were blank. They could see nothing, hear nothing, and think nothing

"Sobbing..." Xiao Wan'er's eyes were red and wanted to talk, but tears fell one by one.

Rao is usually exquisite and eloquent. At this time, she doesn't know how to comfort everyone.

"Brother Zizhou, I'll give it to Dongfang eldest brother. I want to take sister Ziyan to Jiyu tribe for a while and wait for ZiNuo to come back from the dead." after a while, Xiao Waner wiped her tears and said with a look at Dongfang Shenyong and others. She was afraid that Feng Ziyan would wake up again and see her beloved parents leave. She couldn't accept such a situation for the moment.

"Well, that's good. Take her with you. I'll stay with senior brothers Dongfang. Leave an address. When I'm finished here, I'll take everyone to meet you there. Hey... It's really hard for Ziyan. I don't know if she can withstand such a heavy blow." Zheng Zizhou reached out and stroked her face in the wind, with great pity in his heart.

"Well, from here to the southwest, about twenty or thirty miles away, you can reach Jiyu tribe." Xiao Waner nodded and comforted, "don't worry, I'll take good care of sister Ziyan. Instead of letting her watch her parents grieve here, let her leave this sad place and have a good cultivation."

"You're right. Be careful along the way." Zheng Zizhou nodded, and finally took a deep look at Feng Ziyan and said, "just give it to us. Go, don't say hello, and let Dongfang elder martial brothers and martial uncles accompany them."

"OK, then I'll go. Take care of yourself!" Xiao Waner looked at the people leisurely, wiped away the last drop of tears, held Feng Ziyan tightly in her arms, summoned Nuo Wan's flying sword and went directly to resist the sword