Chapter 500

what do you mean?

Liu Qingjun frowned and his mind was in chaos.

He can only rely on the remaining obsession to stabilize his heart: the stars are waiting for him.

Wake up!

……

……

"Elder martial brother!" Zhu Xiang exclaimed in surprise, "come and see if martial uncle is going to wake up!"

On the stone bed, although Liu Qingjun closed his eyes, his eyebrows were frowning and his long eyelashes were trembling. He seemed to be struggling. He would wake up the next moment.

Shen Jialing was studying the usage of the earth dragon boat. After hearing this, she quickly came over.

After a close look, Shen Jialing was surprised and said, "his breath is gradually strengthening."

Shen Jialing couldn't help saying, "I'm willing to wake up."

With a light cough, Liu Qingjun, who had been in a coma for a long time, finally woke up.

The long lost light poured into his eyes, and Liu Qingjun squinted uncomfortably.

He supported half of his body, his ink hair fell with his shoulders, and his eyes turned slightly. Light and dust interweave, reflecting his half face, in which the United States is breathtaking.

Zhu Xiang was stunned.

Shen Jialing took the lead to react. She took a few steps and said, "martial uncle."

Liu Qingjun didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he took a look left and right. His eyebrows gathered and said in a dumb voice, "where is the river of stars?"

Both were silent.

Liu Qingjun's face was solemn, and his clear voice was gloomy.

Zhu Xiang came over and said, "brother Xinghe, something happened."

Considering the use of words, Gu Bai said to Liu Qingjun what happened later.

“…… So now younger martial brother Xinghe is still under the cliff... "

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Qingjun turned over and was ready to stand up.

"Ah, martial uncle," Shen Jialing quickly stopped his action, "you just wake up, you'd better have a rest."

Liu Qingjun pushed Shen Jialing away and said, "Xinghe, I'm going to find him."

His face was pale, and his lips were so pale that there was not a trace of blood color. Only his beautiful eyes and glowing light were staring at Shen Jialing.

Shen Jialing turned her wrist and patted Liu Qingjun with a folding fan. She squinted at him: "you are so ethereal now. What can you do? It's better to meditate, repair Zhenyuan, and then gather the strength of the three of us to use the land dragon boat to find Xie Xinghe. "

Zhuxiang also said, "elder martial brother Jialing is right."

Liu Qingjun struggling hand slightly.

"Good."

He pulled a reluctant arc from the corner of his mouth, "wait for me for half a moment."

"Half a moment?" Shen Jialing's eyebrows are long and tall. "Are you crazy?"

Liu Qingjun doesn't have any real yuan on him now. It's absolutely impossible for him to achieve his past accomplishments for only half a moment. A monk should not be eager for quick success and instant benefit.

Liu Qingjun said that it only takes half a moment, and it will only take half a moment. But behind this, it must be the madness that the sword goes to the extreme.

Zhu Xiang advised: "younger martial brother Xinghe Ji has his own natural appearance, and the breath of life has always been very stable. Martial uncle, it doesn't matter if you spend more time in cultivation... "

"Don't say much," Liu Qingjun raised his hand to block her words, eyes slightly soft, "a moment did not see him well, my heart a moment also can't put down."

"Tut." Shen Jialing glanced at him and said nothing more.

With that, Liu Qingjun sat up straight, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, frantically extracting the aura of heaven and earth.

Zhu Xiang murmured to himself: "how do you feel that young master changjue is a little different from before."

It's more than a little different. It's obviously changed a lot.

Shen Jialing can't help thinking that maybe this is the word of love, which makes people blind and crazy.