The Glass Maiden

Chapter 137 Juntian Strategies the Sea (10)

People often have a lot of strange feelings. For example, if you encounter something on a certain day, you will subconsciously feel that the scene seems familiar, whether you have dreamed or experienced it. For another example, suddenly encountering something, I feel very familiar, very close, but I just can't remember what it is.

From the moment Wuzhiqi showed Juntian Ring, Xuanji fell into such a wonderful feeling and couldn't help herself. She seemed to have forgotten everything around her, she could only stare at it closely, and exhausted all her energy to remember where she had seen it. Until he showed the sea hook again, the feeling became stronger.

Really familiar! Not the superficial familiarity, but the kind of familiarity that goes deep into the innermost layer of the soul and is connected to her flesh and blood! It seemed that after a long, long time, I finally found some familiarity again.

There seemed to be many pictures, blurry, and many voices. A voice seemed to be sticking to her ear, and she whispered: "Change it, it's really ugly like this. How about being a glass beauty?"

She turned her head, wanting to hear more clearly, and suddenly heard Wuzhiqi shout, the Juntian ring in her hand cracked to pieces with a "click". She seemed to be slammed by something in her heart, and the crisp cracking sound buzzed in her ears, and all the voices died out immediately. Her body seemed to suddenly fall into an abyss, falling and falling. ...

Yu Sifeng hugged her body and called her in a low voice. She didn't react at all, her eyes closed tightly, as if she passed out. "Chaos" in his heart, he suddenly hugged her up, turned his head and sternly said: "I don't care about any disputes in the heavens! Now please collect the blood mist immediately! Let us go out!"

Suzaku was screaming at him so badly. The blood fog was his reason. He had to press his lips tightly and move his left hand in the air. The big cloud of blood-red fog started to squirm. If you look closely like this, the squirming fog is almost like The squirming flesh and blood were really disgusting and hideous.

Wu Zhiqi still had a nonchalant expression, as if he hadn't broken a famous artifact just now, just accidentally smashed a porcelain bowl, and said with a smile: "Don't blame this stupid bird, this blood fog Inseparable from him, inseparable, can also be regarded as an enchantment, isolated from the outside world. This person likes to pretend, and he likes to fog up the atmosphere wherever he goes, like farting. In fact, he is just an idiot!"

Suzaku hurt many people because of the blood fog, and felt very uncomfortable. When he was so cynic and ridiculed, he didn't even return his mouth. With a slight turn of his wrist, the blood-red mist color gradually faded and finally turned into pure white. "Lose", his entire figure is also wrapped in the white "Lose" mist, and the shadow is brilliant.

"Honey! Wait, the sin of damaging the artifact will be clear to you sooner or later!" He said viciously in the mist, and then, the mist slowly faded, and the purple fox's legs became weak, and he sat down involuntarily. In the meantime, everything around was restored to its original state, the lively inn, the upper part cut off by the sea hook, I don’t know when it will come back. The clothes are seamless, and the messy tables and chairs are also in order. The disciples of Lize Palace and the guests who kept moaning "groan" on the ground stood in the inn with a blank face, their bodies were clean and there were no injuries at all, and those who had been corroded by the blood mist seemed to disappear with the mist. And it turned into ashes—everything became the way it was before Suzaku came, the street was shining brightly, pedestrians were bustling around, and no one looked at the inn as if nothing had happened.

Many strange screams suddenly erupted in the inn, but it was from the guests and the treasurer who were trapped inside and unable to get out. Seeing that everything was restored to the original state, they no longer dared to stay in the inn and ran outside in a panic. Escape is important. The remaining disciples of Lize Palace felt as if they were separated from each other. They watched each other dumbfounded for a long time, and no one could speak.

Wuzhiqi coughed twice, tapped his finger on the table, and smiled: "Your deputy palace lord has been taken away. Are you still going? Keep it and wait for Lao Tzu to kill?"

They made a "buzz" and dispersed in a panic. Yu Sifeng exclaimed from behind: "Wait! Are you going back to Lize Palace?" Those disciples nodded silently, and Yu Sifeng said again: "I'm back, how should I explain?" Everyone was silent. Juntian Ring was broken, and the deputy palace owner was like that...Lize Palace exists for Juntian Ring, it is broken, does their existence have any meaning? How can I explain this to the Grand Palace Master?

"Let's go back together." Yu Sifeng said solemnly, "The Grand Palace Master is now being framed by the Deputy Palace Master, and his life or death is uncertain. I will go back together with you to deal with this matter."

As Twelve Feathers, everyone in Lize Palace was in awe of him. Right now, when there was a group of dragons without a head and a pot of "chaotic" porridge, he came out to speak, the effect was amazing, and all the disciples nodded and agreed. Yu Sifeng turned and placed Xuanji gently on the chair, stroked her face lightly, and said softly: "Purple fox, there is no support. Brother Liu and Xuanji will take care of you. I will go to Lize. Gong, I'll be back soon."

Wuzhi Qi was about to speak, suddenly raised his head vigilantly, and whispered: "Quiet! No! There is something else!" As soon as the voice fell, everyone only heard a sneer in the air, vaguely like a woman's voice. Wuzhi Qi jumped up suddenly, picked up Cehai hook and tried to hook it up, Zihu said anxiously: "No! This time the hook breaks the inn, but there is no Suzaku to protect it!"

His movements stopped abruptly, and he hesitated. Only in this moment, a cyan claw the size of a human hand suddenly appeared out of thin air. The claws were sharp and covered with cyan scales. The claw was as fast as lightning, and he caught Liu Yihuan's forehead. Even when he was dizzy, he cried out in pain, his whole body jumped up, and blood shot out from his forehead.

The sky eye on his forehead was actually picked out by that claw!

Wuzhi Qi stretched his body, jumped three or four feet, with five fingers like claws, to grab the blue claw, but it suddenly disappeared in front of him, leaving only a few drops of Liu Yihuan's blood dripping on his face. Wuzhi Qi suddenly listened to the wind behind his ears, and subconsciously blocked it with his hand. There was a sharp pain on the back of his hand, as if he was injured by a sharp weapon. The pain caused him to tremble. He turned over and jumped down, and looked back again. Only the green paw slowly disappeared in the air!

His hands were dripping with blood, and the wound was half a foot long with bones visible. Wu Zhi Qi was annoyed, and screamed: "Fuck your mother! Is this the stinky lady Qinglong?! What is your ugly girl with claws? Be careful I chop off your claws!"

An icy female voice came from the air: "The Emperor has an order to take back the divine artifact Sky Eye. The mission is complete, I am back!" The implied meaning of the provocation against him was completely ignored, and his face was "very angry". He was green, but in the inn, he couldn't "whack the sea hook indiscriminately" so that everyone in this town would be hooked to death. He was so angry that he was just beating innocent tables and chairs. He smashed the tables and chairs to pieces in the blink of an eye.

Liu Yihuan's face was "blue and white", and his body was covered with blood. Her anger was like flying silk. Yu Sifeng hurriedly took out the "medicine" powder and sprinkled it on the wound on his forehead, but there was too much bleeding, and the blood spewed out like an endless stream. He was so anxious that he trembled and shouted: "Big Brother!" While pressing the wound with his hand, there was a burst of violence in his eyes.

Wuzi Qi squatted down and looked at him solemnly, "touching" his chin and sighed: "Oh, I was negligent! This blue dragon is the one who likes to be out of sight the most. Before he had blood on his forehead, she must have done it. It's a ghost, I didn't expect it!" He saw Yu Sifeng's face pale, tears in his eyes shaking, but he couldn't resist falling, his heart was also sad, suddenly remembering something, he turned around and "fumbled" on the ground to search.

The purple fox quietly walked over and whispered: "What are you doing? Think of a way! At this time, you are still playing?"

Wuzhi Qi ignored her, and "touched" on the ground for a long time, picking up something piece by piece, and finally carried it all in his pockets and sent it to Yu Sifeng. "Here, don't cry. Find something and put some of these fragments on him. The blood should stop after a while." He grabbed a handful of things in his pocket and stuffed it into Yu Sifeng's hand.

Those were fragments of jade-white "color", neither gold nor jade, nor what material it was. It was the uniform ring that was crushed by Wu Zhiqi earlier. When the artifact was formed, it was still emitting light, and when it was broken, it would lose that light, but those fragments were pinched in Yu Sifeng's hands, and there were still unknown powers. At that moment, he felt that the demon power in his body was surging. Surging, it was countless times more than before.

Yu Sifeng was slightly startled and did not dare to delay. He pulled off his sleeves to wrap up the fragments and put them in Liu Yihuan’s arms. Sure enough, after a while, the wound on his forehead stopped bleeding, and his expression was not As ugly as before. The skin from which the eyes of the sky was dug out showed a deep blood hole, which looked very hideous.

He sprinkled some "medicine" powder on it, wrapped his head tightly with a bandage, and heard Liu Yihuan groaning in his ears, and said intermittently, "I...dead?" Yu Sifeng whispered. Said: "Brother, you didn't die, you just got hurt. Just lie down and don't move. You'll be well soon."

Liu Yihuan said softly: "The sky eye... the sky eye is gone... isn't it?"

Yu Sifeng hesitated, then nodded. Wuzhi Qi frowned and said, "It's good if you keep your life! What kind of eyes do you care about! You have no demon power, do you still want to fight the heavens?"

Liu Yihuan whispered: "No... it's gone or it's gone. My heart... is that I can't let go of it... what does her next life... have to do with me?"

After that, his head tilted and there was no sound.