Three days later, yunmenglong didn't wake up. Wei yazong was an immortal and couldn't return to heaven. He completely ignored whether yunmenglong could stand it or not. The huge and unparalleled energy was continuously input into yunmenglong's body, but no amount of energy was like a stream flowing into the sea and a mud ox into the sea.

Wei Ya has long been tired. He hasn't slept for three days. His body has reached a critical point of collapse. Now he has deep sockets, white hair, pale face and loose clothes. How can he look like a Legendary God with bright spirit, bright clothes and high position? He's really lost his mind. Wei Ya is still an immortal. It's strange that he makes such a big noise that he doesn't have any expression in the upper world. However, he doesn't care at all. The people who died 980 years ago have made a lot of money now.

Without yunmenglong, what joy is there in life and what pain is there in death!

He didn't allow anyone to come near these three days. In the Kowloon ice room, he healed yunmenglong, but the healing result was still fruitless. The mortal attack of the evil fierce burning evil, the ghost spirit evil, and the soul devouring blood evil, even the immortal, is helpless.

On the fourth day, long Mengyun took over Wei Ya's class. It was not Wei Ya who was willing to do so, but long Mengyun didn't talk nonsense with him. He cut his palm on the back of the old fairy's head. Wei Ya said a word: "you..." and then went to make up for sleep. I passed out. I can't make up my sleep.

Long Mengyun slowly walked to yunmenglong lying on the cold jade bed and sat down. She stretched out her trembling slender hand, gently touched yunmenglong's handsome face and murmured: "Little Lord, you know, you shoulder the great task of recovering the holy lotus. It is more likely that you are the only savior of the universe. Therefore, you must not die. Not for those, but for the brothers who deeply love you and are loyal to you. Menglong, I love you... You must be better!"

A drop of crystal tears fell on Yunmeng dragon's face and slid down his heroic side face. Yunmeng dragon silk was unconscious.

"I'm sorry, young Lord, I don't want to expose my identity. The four evil spirits know me. If I show up, it will attract the attention of the devil robbing the devil emperor, and all our efforts over the past thousand years will be reduced to ashes. That's why we didn't save you in time. You must blame me? It's not good for me to make you like this. If you die, Xiaohui, Xiaohui won't live. No You, the revival of holy lotus is hopeless, and I, too, have lost my favorite person. Living is meaningless. "Long Mengyun stroked Yun Menglong's face, shed tears and whispered to the sleeping Yun Menglong, but he couldn't hear a word.

"Menglong, you know, Xiaohui really loves you. She misses you every minute and every second. When she thinks of you, she is very sweet. When she thinks of you as someone else's wife, Xiaohui always smiles happily. Sometimes, Xiaohui even wants to, or even wants to never tell you about our planet, so that you don't have so much pressure and let me look at you childish forever Smile, let us always be happy together, watch the sun rise and the moon fall, listen to the sea tide and wind sing, watch birds and meteors, step on thousands of mountains and rivers... Menglong... Wake up quickly, will you hear my call? "Longmengyun choked, holding yunmenglong's cold hand and confided affectionately.

With that, long Mengyun took out a purple crystal shaped like a teardrop, pinched open yunmenglong's mouth and gently put it in. The purple crystal emitted a faint light in yunmenglong's mouth. Yunmenglong's Adam's apple rolled and the light disappeared.

"Menglong, I've given you my purple star tears. It will protect your heart. I'll take you to a famous doctor and I'll save you." a look of perseverance floated on long Mengyun's beautiful face.

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"Yunmeng dragon is dead!"

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles. One stone stirs up thousands of waves. This news is definitely a huge stone. The waves it stirs up can cause a tsunami.

The emperor sect of yunya is boiling. Without the sect leader, they seem to have lost their backbone. Each one is lost and has no intention to practice Taoism. Moreover, the coach Wei Ya and old immortal Wei have been on strike for a week, which shakes the will of the disciples who did not believe that the wise and invincible Yunmeng leader Longyun would die.

Originally, what Chen Shaoyang told everyone was: "the eldest brother's old lover princess Catherine has an appointment, and the eldest brother is happy to go." everyone believed this news. They are deeply envious of this romantic eldest brother. His happiness is like an overwhelming cloud, which is endless, countless and dazzling.

But one day, I don't know who said, "the boss seems to have an accident. I saw sister-in-law Fengling's tears wreak havoc on the whole face and rush to the back mountain like a gust of wind."

This guess is like the water and grass in summer, and more like the dandelion in autumn. It spreads with the wind and blows all over the streets!

A bird with wings can't compare with the rumor that a man with a heart is walking.

Obviously, it's just a guess. In the twinkling of an eye, it has become a fact that everyone believes in!

"You know, I heard that yunmenglong, the boss of longhumen, was hurt."

"The gangster was seriously injured and has now been admitted to a senior hospital."

"The commander of the three armed forces took a group of senior officials and secretly went to the hospital to see their commander Yun Menglong. It is said that his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney have been greatly damaged and are likely to die."

"The new generation of gamblers is seriously ill and Zhongmei is heartbroken!"

"The well deserved boss of the cloud sea, the God of war of the army, the God of gambling with extraordinary gambling skills, and Yun Menglong, the godfather of the underworld with beautiful women around him, died!"

……

Yunmenglong is dead!

The news back to longhumen is so simple that there are only five words left. This word is very important. Except that a few crazy fans of yunmenglong firmly believe that yunmenglong is still alive, most people believe that yunmenglong has died, but everyone knows it without saying anything.

If Fan Shan and Chen Shaoyang hadn't maintained the order of yunya huangzong, more than 20000 people would have rioted. Nevertheless, hundreds of people have retired from yunya huangzong and joined other gangs. The vendor suspected that these people were originally internal ghosts sent by other societies. This time, seeing that yunmenglong was dead, he left. Others were attracted by yunmenglong's fame and came with the mentality of enjoying the cool under the big tree. Now that yunmenglong fell, they also had the idea of moving their nest.

The territory of longhumen is a big piece of fat, and the underworld all over the country are eyeing it. At first, there were Yunmeng dragons. They were as obedient as grandchildren, and their voices dared not exceed 30 decibels. That's good. After confirming the news that Yunmeng dragons were dead, they began to stand tall and ready to move.

The brothers of the dragon and tiger clan were so angry that they asked to cut all those idiots to death, but they were strictly prohibited by the wind and Thunder Tiger. A big man like the wind Thunder Tiger Tower has become haggard after a week, and more than a dozen white ones have occurred. He wore a gloomy face, as rare as the plum rain season in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River.

Feng Ling, who has always been fierce and lively, also became gentle. She stood behind the wind Thunder Tiger and supported the man with strong appearance and weak heart. Only when facing his wife, the tiger would touch the corners of his mouth and barely smile.

The boss is still in a coma. How can he laugh.

Jiang Tang has been rescued by Chu Jingfeng. She has always been a strong character. She almost fainted when she saw the comatose yunmenglong. She took yunmenglong's hand and burst out like a flood with tears.

Baihui, who has always wanted Yunmeng dragon to die, also sat beside her and wept silently. Her tears were like walking beads.

Feng Ling, a female tiger who loves and hates Yunmeng dragon, threw herself on Yunmeng dragon and cried, "son of a bitch, wake up quickly. You want to die like this. You still owe me a beating!"

Liang Xiaotong, a tomato beauty, has cried faintly three times. She has no time to stay close to her body. After all, her body is weak. How can she stand it after a few days of sleepless, drinking and eating? Now she has been dripped on the hospital bed.

Lily knelt in front of Yunmeng dragon, her soft body trembled, and her tears penetrated her skirt.

Xue Piao and Jin Suying are also quietly wiping their tears.

The news of Yunmeng dragon's death spread all over the world. Dai Daier, who was in class, heard the boys behind him discuss this problem. She couldn't help crying sadly: "brother Menglong..." a mouthful of blood blocked her throat and fainted.

Ling Xueqi, who also heard the news, grabbed the boy who said the news, slapped him left and right, and said, "you talk nonsense, you talk nonsense, brother Menglong won't die, he won't die..."

Jin Bingying also set foot at the dragon and tiger gate three times. However, each time she only looked outside the door, she left in a flutter. In her lonely back, she hid great sadness.

On the eighth day, yunmenglong was still asleep, and all the people were awake. They were crying and looked at yunmenglong without blinking. In the dim light of tears, yunmenglong's smile appeared again and again.

These days, long Mengyun sprinkles money. Famous doctors all over the world, no matter where you are, what you say, and whether you are very busy, are invited by long Mengyun with strength or money to treat yunmenglong. There are also famous doctors walking among the people. Some are too old to walk. Long Mengyun's eight lift sedan chair will also invite people. As long as there is a glimmer of vitality, she will not give up.

After eight days of torture, the gorgeous beauty also lost her beautiful aura. In that way, people can't help feeling sad.

Those so-called famous doctors who help the world with hanging pots are now trying their best in front of yunmenglong. Lao Yun still sleeps smoothly and doesn't even bother to breathe.

The famous doctors who hurried in all looked depressed and depressed. When they asked, they sighed, shook their heads and said, "I'm sorry, I've tried my best. I'm sorry for the change."

Different doctors, different countries and different languages translated the same words: "sorry, I've tried my best, please forgive me!"

Shit, day!

The rogue men of the 305th army trained by yunmenglong in the army, the real old men, knew that yunmenglong was seriously ill and difficult to heal, and cried like children one by one. Ling aopeng was so angry that he patted the table: "don't fucking cry for me. You are soldiers. You don't shed blood and tears. What kind of horse urine is it." after scolding, old Ling turned his back and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes

Yunhai city fell into great sadness on the surface, but behind it, wind and clouds surged!