The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

"It’s the voice of the clouds." Ji Mingxiu said.

Seventeen also heard it. He looked at the direction of the screams, but the four sides were too dark, and at first glance, nothing could be seen clearly.

But seventeen is a bit happy.

"what--"

The screams of the clouds continued to come.

Seventeen is even more happy.

Ji Mingxiu wondered, what happened to Yunxiao? How could it be so miserable? Living like being given is...

Yan Fei and Hai XIII did not hear it, but Yu Ji’s meditation and the appearance of the seventeenth should be true.

Yan Fei desperately went to the right front of Ji Mingxiu: "Less master, do you want to go?"

Hai XIII said: "Let seventeen go?"

Chaucer interrupted the two people: "I don't think everyone is going away. This place is very evil. People who come in don't know where to go, or go together! Doesn't it mean that everyone's internal forces have been suppressed? Don't be afraid of the clouds."

The sea thirteen hesitated: "There is still a sky around Yunxiao..."

Yan Fei never looked back and glanced at him: "What about the sky? Now I am afraid that he will not be done? There is no internal force, and there are many people in the group!"

Not only do people have more people, but they also have good physical strength. If you look at Ji Mingxiu and XVII, you will know.

With such a thought, everyone was hesitant to hesitate, and led by the seventeenth road, groping in the direction of the screams of the clouds.

It looks like a magnificent hall at the moment, but it is empty inside, except for a few pillars that seem to rise into the clouds, nothing, the sound is from the other end of the temple.

Walking in the hall, Yan Fei suddenly took a sigh: "Hey!"

Then there is a ripple of echoes - 嚯~嚯~嚯~

The sea thirteenth panicked and licked his head, and said with a sigh of relief: "Can you stop?"

No, it’s not a little, it’s not~

Hai Xie was made more angry by his own echo.

Yan Fei is fascinated with fun, and screams a few scorpions, echoing, swaying in pearls, long shadows like ghosts are projected on the ground, on the pillars, and the yin measurement makes people shudder.

Hai thirteen snarls: "Don't call!"

Called ~ called ~ called ~

Yan Fei laughed loudly: "Ha ha ha ha!"

Haha~haha~haha~

Not carrying a stretcher on the hand, Hai XIII wants to rush to beat him!

However, soon, Yan Fei did not make a noise. He remembered another thing. He looked at Ji Mingxiu, who held the torch, and took a weak breath: "To the Lord, there is something for me. I never thought about it, I forgot to ask you."

"What is it?" Ji Mingxiu asked.

Yan Fei asked suspiciously: "Isn't the old thief of Yunxiao not quite arrogant? What is he running? You have no priest sword in your hand, and you can't kill him."

Hai Thirteen cut a channel: "The pig's brain, the priest's sword is in the hands of the clouds, can the young master not win? If the master wins the hand, can't he kill him?"

Yan Fei frowned. "That's the case, but I always feel that something is wrong."

Ji Mingxiu held the torch, and under the illumination of the fire, the cold eyebrows not only did not warm up, but also had a cold charm.

Ji Mingxiu said faintly: "His Dantian has begun to condense blood."

Yan Fei never hesitated: "Condensed blood Dan? So say..."

Ji Mingxiu nodded: "Yes, he will become a real Gorefiend. Before he condenses a perfect blood Dan, he is only half a body of Gorefiend. He is more pain-resistant and resistant to normal people. However, it is not indestructible. However, the blood dan of the Gorefiend is not so well condensed. In the process of coagulation and poisoning, the ghost king and the poison will become stronger as the poison dan becomes larger, but the Gorefiend is not. During the blood dan condensing period, the power of the Gorefiend will be greatly weakened. It is better not to waste too much effort. Otherwise, if the blood Dan is not enough, the blood dan will condense at a slower rate."

Yan Fei suddenly realized: "It turns out that I said what the old thief ran. Now the priest sword is already in our hands, even if he condenses bleeding Dan is not afraid?"

Ji Mingxiu looked at the priest's sword in his hand. If he thought: "The internal forces are suppressed, the power of the priest's sword... Who knows?"

In the middle of the night, there was a scream of sorrow.

Qiao Wei, who has already ran into the depths of the "cornfield", bitterly covered her heart.

She is guilty, it is her fault! How can you sew a pair of pants, but leave the embroidery needle there?

She is absolutely not going to make such a low-level mistake. She must have been stupid recently!

Joe screamed at the heart of the Lord, such as the Yellow River, she wanted to turn back and look at it, but she just walked back two steps and silently folded back.

If you can't hold the uncle, embroidered needles, you still pull it out...

Joe ran off the smoke with a sneak peek!

The embroidery needle was a bit not a place. It was so fragile that it was so painful that Yunxiao fell on the floor of the carriage. The cold sweat of the whole body came out, and the hands and feet could not hold back.

After the Gorefiend lost its blood, it was also a lot of pain. When it was tolerated, it was so painful afterwards. Now the situation of the cloud is similar to that of the Gorefiend.

After being suppressed by internal forces and the spirit of the Gorefiend, his body is even more painful than the old man.

It is not his willpower, this needle, he fainted early.

After a brief dizziness, Yunxiao finally eased his strength and pulled out the embroidery needle.

I knew that when I first pulled out, the little fat man turned over and slammed into him.

The embroidery needle was plunged into it...

When Wang Shu woke up, he found himself on an old uncle. She opened her wide-eyed eyes and looked at the old uncle lying on the ground.

In fact, the appearance of Yunxiao is not old at all, but Chaucer is not obvious, but Qiao is the grandfather of Wang Shu, so Wang Shu will see an almost old man, who will respect the old uncle.

Wang Shu seems to remember that he fell and pressed something, it turned out to be this old uncle.

Wang Shu quickly climbed up.

Yunxiao finally managed to breathe.

Wang Shu squinted his head and fixed him for a long while. Then she was pleasantly recognized by the other party: "Old uncle, it is you! Do you remember me? Last time I was treating you! You look Much better!"

Compared with the last half of the dead, I can open my eyes now, but I can still squat in the air...

From the sight of this little idiot, Yunxiao was not good for the whole person, and he was crushed by this little fool. He felt that he was losing consciousness halfway.

Wang Shu sees him lying still, his face suddenly becomes serious: "What happened to the old uncle? Are you uncomfortable? Ah, I know, you... you... you must have relapsed from old injuries. You wait, don't worry, I will give you a pulse!"

Said, Wang Shu picked up the wrist of Yunxiao.

Where is Yunxiao still willing to let this little fool touch?

Looking at the small claws of Wang Shu, he almost instinctively removed his arm. I know, but I still let Wang Shu grab it.

Yunxiao wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn’t move.

Yunxiao suspected that he was dreaming. What did this little fool grow up with, how strong is it...

Wang Shu said in a serious way: "Your condition is a bit serious, but it doesn't matter. My grandfather is a **** doctor. My mother is a **** doctor. I am also a little doctor. My medical skills are very good. I will be able to cure you!" You are waiting here, I am going to the car to take the box!"

Wang Shu said, let go of the clouds, and climbed up the carriage.

Yunxiaodi waited here to blame, squatting at Wang Shu to find the treasure chest, Yunxiao resisted the pain of somewhere, randomly chose a direction, and ran away!

I know that he did not run a few steps, stepped on the air, rolled down from the steps, fell his nose and swollen face, and fainted on the spot.

After Wang Shu found the treasure chest, he found that the old uncle had disappeared. She rushed to find it. As a result, she stepped on the empty foot and slammed it down on the incredible steps. Then she stood up unscathed!

She found the unconscious cloud, grabbed the collar of the cloud, and dragged the clouds to the steps.

I am such an enthusiastic little girl!

Wang Shu proudly thought.

Half a dream, half awakened, Yunxiao feels his **** cool, he does not understand what is going on...

But Wang Shu got lost. After she dragged people up the stairs, she couldn't find the carriage.

When Yunxiao woke up, he was lying in a cold stone room, and there was a faint light from the night pearl in the stone room.

The cloud was sore, twisted through the stiff head and looked at it.

Wang Shuzheng plunged into the treasure chest and thumped and thumped: "When it's over, I don't seem to have a silver needle. What can I do? I can't give you a needle."

That is great!

The next second, Wang Shu took a thing from the shelf of the stone room and came over: "Old uncle, I found it! Look!"

This is a set of nails that are golden in the whole body and thicker than the soul of the town.

The light of the clouds fell on the nails. When he saw the totem of the dragon, his face was white.

Isn't this a rumor that even the ghost emperor can easily kill the gods? How come here?

If this is really a nail, then you can be nailed by it, can you still have a way to live?

Yunxiao tried his best to squeeze out a few words from the hoarse throat: "Hey, this is not..."

If the words are not finished, Wang Shuxiao’s doctor has already held down his body, and skillfully found the position in memory, and a scorpion nailed it!

The soul of the town is more painful, and the nails will only hurt more... Ten times and hundreds of times!

The clouds are in pain and incontinence!

Wang Shu Xiao Shen doctor will not abandon the patient because of this. Her small face is full of professional and serious, she quickly found a second position, this time she slowed down the speed, slow and slow, Like the grandfather and the mother-in-law, gently turned in.

The clouds are more painful.

The blood in the body continues to flow.

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Blood spray is like a note...

The whole cloud has to collapse!

If the blood is gone, you can raise it back. The blood Dan is gone, but it is not so easy to condense new ones.

It must be condensed again before the fragments of blood Dan are completely lost.

The thought flashed, and the cloud did not know where the strength came from, raised the weak arm, and shuddered and pointed to the back of Shu. "That... what is that?"

Wang Shu turned back and asked innocently: "What?"

The clouds are slipping away.

The cloud smashed the broken body and rushed into the cornfield all the way. Somewhere in the cornfield, he saw the carriage that was quietly docked.

The two children on the carriage were already awake, jumped down and looked around with a blank look.

Yunxiao touched the carriage without any traces, tightened the reins, rushed the car, and ran quickly.

He didn't know how long the carriage had been running. In short, he was sure to run out of the cornfield, leaving the little fool and the pedestrian far behind.

Now, he is going to start healing.

Yunxiao loosened the reins, and the horse's speed slowed down. He walked in the courtyard, squatting, squatting, squatting, and walking on the road.

The sky was pale and stunned, and a bottle of rain dew was taken from his arms.

Yulu Qiong is a healing holy medicine, and the effect of stopping bleeding is wonderful.

Yunxiao took a sip from his head and felt that the blood in his body seemed to be less turbulent. Then he raised his other hand and resisted the pain. He held a nail that was nailed to his chest.

He was about to pull out the blasphemy, and suddenly there was a cute voice in the ear: "Old uncle, where are we going?"

Small, small... little fool? !

Yunxiao scared a cockroach and planted it from the carriage!