Tempered Immortal - Chapter62

"Ah!" A miserable scream came out of nowhere. Soon after, Si Dao and Jia Lingling rolled to the side of the river.

Si Dao looked at the half-burnt Instant Daoist Talisman in disbelief. Countless question marks appeared in his mind. This was clearly not the location he had set. How could they be blasted out halfway? How was this possible?

Jia Lingling stared blankly at her bare left shoulder. Her left hand was gone, gone. "Ah!

Ah! "

"What are you screaming for?"

Si Dao glared at the woman, but suddenly stopped. Her body was covered in blood. Her left shoulder was completely covered in blood. That empty spot reminded him that they had been attacked while they were teleporting.

Who?

Before they disappeared, only those two men appeared. The black-robed man's attack could not have hit them. Could it have been that silver-robed man?

He had clearly only raised his right hand and did not do anything!

The more Si Dao thought about it, the more scared he felt. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was the work of that mysterious silver-robed man. He could not see through that man's cultivation at all. It was more believable to say that he had done it.

Swallowing his saliva, Si Dao sat on the embankment absent-mindedly. A large piece of his back was missing.

He rejoiced that he had chosen to use this precious Instant Daoist Talisman to escape the moment they attacked the cave. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to see tomorrow's sun.

"Aiya!

My luck is really good. I met people from Flower Knot Palace again. "Peoz's languid voice sounded above them. Si Dao sensed danger and wanted to escape, but he found that he could not move his body.

"Don't think about escaping. You will die sooner or later. Be obedient and you will die faster!"

"Please, please let me go. I am willing to do anything you want me to do. Be a slave, serve you, or even warm your bed. I am willing to do anything. Please don't kill me. I don't want to die. I am willing to do anything!"

When Jia Lingling heard that she was going to die and that she was not a match for this person, she quickly begged for mercy. She did not care about the pain of losing her hand.

Peoz's handsome face frowned. A disgusted expression appeared on his face. With a light wave of his left hand, Jia Lingling was turned into a pile of flesh and blood before she could even scream.

Si Dao looked at this terrifying man in horror. Fear occupied his entire soul.

"Tsk!

Disgusting woman, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of me! "Peoz put down his right hand that was supporting his head, yawned lazily, and slowly sat up.

A crystal-like blue flower appeared in his hand out of thin air. Bringing it close to his nose and sniffing it lightly, Peoz curled the corners of his mouth and laughed softly. Casting a sidelong glance at the cultivator from the Flower Forming Palace below, he said, "Don't worry, you won't die so quickly."

After saying that, he shot the flower in his hand towards Si Dao's forehead. After a while, the man and the flower disappeared without a trace.

"I've done my part. It's time to go back!"

Peoz lay back down again. The 'white butterfly' suddenly rose into the air and quickly shuttled through the layers of white clouds. Looking from afar, it really did look like a palanquin in the clouds or a bed of immortals.

This was supposed to be a flying magic tool suitable for women, but Peoz used it so well, as if it was tailor-made for him. It was hard to tell if it was the palanquin that set off the person, or if the person was compatible with the palanquin.

"Junior Brother, hold on, we're almost there." Alpha Suiren changed from a carrying position to a hugging position. Feeling his junior brother's body temperature getting higher and higher, he frowned a little worriedly.

At this time, he was standing on the grandmaster's flying magic tool, a light blue conch. The conch's speed was very fast. After a while, they arrived at the gate of the Tianyi Sect.

High in the sky, a person suddenly appeared. The conch stopped. When Alpha Suiren saw the person, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Sect Master!"

Seeing that the Sect Master seemed to have something to say to the grandmaster, Alpha Suiren took out his flying sword, jumped on it with Yi Yixian in his arms, and said, "Sect Master, I'll take my junior brother to heal first."

Yan waved his left hand, indicating that he could leave. After getting the approval of the Sect Master, Alpha Suiren immediately flew towards the Hall of Han Fu.

"Recently, the movements of all parties have been relatively big, but our Tianyi Sect hasn't received any news yet. Hito, did you find out anything?" Yan took a few steps closer and stood in front of Hito.

Hito shook his head, "The Flower Palace should know something. The White Fairy Palace has been very active recently. On the surface, it looks like they're punishing villains, but in fact, they want to get information from their mouths.

The other forces are just taking advantage of the situation to build bridges. Presumably, like you, they don't know anything. "

Hito was silent for a moment, thought for a while, and then said, "But the You Family's purpose seems to be different from these people."

"Is it related to the Qin Family?" Thinking of the reports from the elders a few days ago, Yan asked the question in his heart.

Hito lightly nodded his head, and the two fell into silence.

Looking up at the sky, even though he couldn't see anything, Hito's beautiful face hung a faint smile. He sighed and said, "Yan!

In a few days, I will leave here. "

Yan was shocked and looked at him in disbelief, "What did you say?

Leave?

Isn't it good to be here?

I can satisfy you whatever you want. Why do you want to leave? In this world, you only have me. Where else do you want to go? "He doesn't remember anything, so how can I let him leave like this!

He was the only friend he had.

"It's time to recover my lost memories. Thank you. With you in the Tianyi Sect, I'm relieved." Hito put his hand on Yan's shoulder and stepped forward to give him a simple hug. He said softly, "My good friend, I won't forget you." He couldn't explain why he suddenly wanted to recover his memories, but the voice in the depths of his heart had recently become clearer.

Yan opened his mouth, but no words came out. I won't forget you either, Hito!

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Peng!

Peng!

Peng!

The knocking on the door didn't stop, and the shouting was especially ear-piercing.

Yan Yue grabbed a few pieces of clothing and covered her head. It was so noisy, but it didn't get better, and the knocking continued.

"Shut up!"

A spiritual blade was swung out, and the door was instantly smashed into pieces. Min Xinhan remained in the position of knocking on the door, and a few strands of hair fell in front of her eyes. She didn't doubt that if that attack had come a little closer, her head would have definitely exploded.

Yan Yue rubbed her eyes and lay back on the soft couch, continuing to sleep.

"Sister Han!

I think we should forget about it! "

Youyou pulled Min Xinhan's sleeve and said, "Today, let's let Yan Gege have a good rest." After all, everyone had just rushed back yesterday.

Min Xinhan said with some hesitation, "But today is Teacher Qi Wang's cultivation class, it's not good to escape, right?"

Youyou thought for a while and said carefully, "Today is still a holiday, it should be fine!"

"Okay!

Since it's like this, then I won't go either. "

"En, Little Han won't go, Little Han will stay with me." Gu Yi held Min Xinhan's arm with both hands and pulled her towards a bamboo pavilion behind the house. That was built by Yan Yue for her afternoon nap, but now it was occupied by Gu Yi, and he refused to leave that place even when sleeping at night, because it was really considered a peaceful place.

"Hey!

Gu Yi, don't pull me, it's not good. "

"What's the matter!

No one saw. "

"It's not a matter of whether or not anyone saw. Anyway, let go."

"No!

Wuwu … Are you planning to abandon me again? "

"Ai!

Okay, I was wrong, don't cry, just pull me. "

"Hee hee!"

The voices of the two gradually faded away, and Youyou stood there alone, not knowing whether to leave or stay. Yan Gege was sleeping, and Sister Han was accompanying Gu Yi to talk about love. Then, should she go or not!

Forget it, since they're not going, then I won't go either.

Qi Youyou tiptoed and slowly walked to the front of the door. She held the door with both hands and secretly looked into the room.

Because Yan Yue's spirit blade had broken the door, from the outside, the scenery inside could be seen clearly.

At this time, Yan Yue was lying on the soft bed, with only a thin blanket covering her body. Her head was piled with a large pile of messy clothes, and her face was covered, leaving only a pair of hands exposed.

Youyou looked at Yan Yue, and then looked at the broken door, muttering to herself, "While Yan Gege is asleep, I'd better fix this door!"

In order to not wake Yan Yue, Youyou specially burned a few Sound Isolating Talismans before preparing to fix the door.

"Wood relies on water, broken wood rejuvenates, metal does not win, earth wins, rise!"

Along with the incantation, Youyou's hands did not stop and made a series of complicated movements. The broken pieces on the ground seemed to be guided and slowly combined together, and slowly returned to their original positions. From bottom to top, the shape of the door began to gradually form.

Finally, Youyou's right hand's index finger and middle finger joined together to draw a circle towards the door, and then made a pushing action with her palm facing outwards. The door was like a ripple on the surface of the water, and then slowly returned to its original calm state.

Youyou retracted her hand, wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, and sat on the ground tiredly.

Although this technique was not difficult, but it consumed a lot of mental energy, and this happened to be her shortcoming. If it was Yan Gege or Sister Han, it would be extremely easy for them to do it!

Qi Youyou gently pinched her hands and feet as she slowly approached Yan Yue, and kneeled down beside Yan Yue's head.

Seeing that Yan Yue did not wake up, Youyou covered her chest and carefully exhaled.

"Covering so many clothes must be very uncomfortable, right?"

Youyou stretched out her hands and gently removed the clothes that covered Yan Yue's head one by one. Yan Yue frowned in discomfort, and then turned over to lie on his back on the soft couch. Fortunately, the soft couch was big enough, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

Youyou was afraid that Yan Yue would wake up, and was so scared that she covered her eyes, not daring to look. Listening with her ears, it seemed that there was no sound, so she looked at Yan Yue through the gaps between her fingers. Seeing that he still had not woken up, Youyou's hanging heart finally settled down.

Fortunately, fortunately she did not wake up Yan Gege.

Moving her body forward, Youyou supported her head with both hands and lay on the soft couch, staring at Yan Yue's sleeping face.

Yan Gege was really, really beautiful ah!

His thick eyelashes were slightly tilted to the sides, and his tightly closed eyes formed a pair of beautiful arcs.

Looking up, he had a pair of straight and slightly upturned eyebrows. They weren't too thick, but they weren't too thin either. They weren't as slender as a girl's, and they weren't as rough as a man's either. Even if he didn't show any expression, he still had a natural imposing manner. He had a very heroic appearance. Even when he frowned, he still looked very good!

Yan Gege's nose was not as small as she had imagined. Usually, when she looked at it from the front, she would feel that it was too beautiful, but now that she looked at it from the side, she realized that it was actually a little taller than she had imagined.

Ha!

You You couldn't help but laugh as she rubbed the back of her head. She thought to herself, 'That's true, Brother Yan is a man!'

Of course he would not have a small and exquisite nose like a girl's.

On the contrary, this kind of nose was more suitable for Yan Gege!

This kind of tender and moist lips had a little of a girl's shadow, but it lacked the loveliness and beauty. The tightly pursed lips gave off a cold feeling, just like Yan Gege himself, looking as if he did not care about anything, and had no interest in anything.

If only Yan Gege could be a little gentler, how good would that be!

If only Yan Gege could grow up a little …..

En ….. what would he be like!

Youyou shook her head, and did not think about those long term matters. Anyway, they would meet in the future, wouldn't they?

Right now, she still did not know that sometimes, parting would come so quickly, and before you had any preparation, it would catch you unprepared.