Cosmic Chronicle: Brilliant Stars

Chapter 336 Snowy Plateau ([-])

The scenery in his eyes changed rapidly, and when a smear of green appeared, the war spirit finally stopped, and Yun Ge leaned against the war spirit's arms in a dizzy state. All the layers of spiritual power were used to resist this super-high-speed movement.

"Can't you slow down?...vomit"

Yun Ge retched, but fortunately he didn't eat much, but his stomach, shoulders and head were extremely uncomfortable, and his muscles and bones seemed to still have a bone-chilling chill from the snow girl's frost attack.

In addition, the sword of Tianle stab hit the star core, even though he didn't use the terrifying supreme power, he was still affected. At this moment, a darkness came in front of him, and he fell into the arms of the war spirit.

The fighting spirit did not expect that Yunge was so weak, so he bent slightly and hugged Yunge horizontally, then turned and entered the palace of the exclusive demon clan in the Forest of Gods and Demons.

Yan Feng happened to come back from patrol, and saw Yun Ge in the arms of Zhan Hun at a glance, he was extremely worried, went forward to kneel on one knee, bowed and asked, "Mozun, what's wrong with Yun Ge?"

Zhan Hun embraced Yun Ge's light and fluffy body, and glanced at the words of concern that could not be hidden in his eyes, and did not intend to answer, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

Yanfeng clenched his palms tightly, looking at the wooden palace with an inexplicable expression in his eyes, finally let go of his hands, stood up and continued to patrol the border with the big monsters.

Now that he has nothing, who can he protect?

When Yun Ge woke up again, looking at the wooden roof, her brain short-circuited for a moment, but after a while, she remembered that it was the spirit of war who brought her back to the forest of gods and demons.

Lifting off the cloak that was used as a quilt, Yun Ge realized that the wound on his shoulder had already been bandaged. Looking at the ugly cloth strips wrapped around like a mummy, it was obvious that the bandaging technique was not skillful enough; the cloak was placed on the stool next to him, shoulder The cloth around her had disappeared, Yun Ge looked at the sleeveless arm speechlessly.

The sound of steady footsteps on the wooden floor was heard. Yun Ge quickly picked up the cloak next to him and wrapped it around him. He looked at the fighting spirit walking towards her. He was domineering, noble and arrogant without taking anyone seriously. , coupled with the nearly two-meter height, made Yun Ge feel particularly stressed.

War Soul stopped by the bed, handed Yun Ge a bowl of black lacquer that smelled like Meng Po soup before it was improved, and asked without emotion: "Is it better?"

Yun Ge frowned and looked at the pitch-black concoction in the bowl held by Zhan Hun, suspicious of life: "It's much better, don't drink this... Is this really drinkable? You demons don't need medicinal materials. Something like that?"

Zhan Hunjian frowned slightly, and looked down at the soup in the bowl, "Doesn't human delicate bodies drink this when they are sick and injured? Thanks to you for moving the God and Demon Cave, otherwise there is no such thing in the Demon Realm."

Yun Ge stood up slowly, pushed away the soup bowl that War Soul had already handed to him, and refused: "I'm really fine, I don't need to drink, besides, why are you so kind? Last time I..."

"Drink it."

Looking at Zhanhun's oppressive eyes, Yun Ge thought of the last time the two of them had kissed, and his face suddenly turned hot. He was either shy or embarrassed.

Could it be that the war spirit misunderstood something?

She really felt a little scary that he cared so much about her.

But she wouldn't drink this unknown concoction even if she was killed!
"You... No, what's the matter with the devil? I said that I'm fine, and I don't need to drink this. Even if you saved me, there's no need to torture me with this dark Mengpo soup, right? It would be better if the sword ended up with me!"

Zhan Hun's expression became more and more serious, looking at Yun Ge's unrestrained appearance, he almost wanted to throw away the bowl since he had never been with a woman, wasting two hours in vain.

Fortunately, Zhanhun still regained his senses, looked at Yunge blankly, and reminded: "You wait, don't leave, I have something to ask you."

Seeing that the soup bowl was taken away from her, Yun Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and said casually, "Okay."

As soon as the war spirit left the room, Yun Ge returned to the space of the God Ring, took out the Nine Heavens Profound Lotus from the area where time was still, walked towards the delighted glutinous rice balls, handed the Nine Heavens Profound Lotus to the glutinous rice balls, and looked at it Shi Xin next to him, and Tian Le who hadn't woken up, quickly warned:

"Tang Yuan, Shi Xin, I don't know how to use the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lotus. I'm sorry to bother you. I don't have time to study slowly now. I have to go out."

After speaking, regardless of holding Jiutian Xuanlian's dumbfounded glutinous rice balls, together with the shocked Shi Xin beside him, he came to Tianle, kissed her forehead lightly, and left the space of God Ring.

Tang Yuan noticed Yun Ge's weak body, held the Nine Heavens Profound Lotus and said worriedly: "Master, your body..."

Shi Xin looked at the Nine Heavens Profound Lotus in Tangyuan's hands, "Yun Ge, you really got the Nine Heavens Profound Lotus, amazing!" Before finishing speaking, Yun Ge had already left the God Ring Space, and did not hear Shi Xin's words talk.

……

War Soul returned to the side hall, looked at the pitch-black concoction in the bowl, recalled Yun Ge's strong resistance, and couldn't help wondering, is it really bad to drink?
He lowered his head and took a sip, except that it was slightly thicker, the taste was still good, right?

Under the terrified eyes of those low-level demons, War Soul handed the bowl to the ten smallest generals among the top ten demon generals, and said in a sinister tone: "Don't pour it out, keep it for me."

It was the first time he took the medicine but was so disliked...

Yun Ge returned to the demon residence, which was more like a human room. Just as the war spirit walked in with its heaven-defying slender legs, he looked away with a slight guilt and asked proactively:
"What do you want from me? And what are you doing on the snowy plateau?"

War Soul was not in a hurry to answer, he took a few steps to sit on the large chair next to him, then looked at the cute Yun Ge wrapped in a furry cloak, and said calmly:

"Didn't you ask Yan Feng to tell me that the Ice Age is coming?"

"Yes."

Yun Ge's spiritual power has not yet fully recovered, and he can't stand when he can sit. He naturally came to the chair on the other side of the battle spirit, saw the unusual height of the chair, and sat on it lightly, but his legs were hanging in the air , some are not suitable.

Yun Ge: "...I didn't realize that you demons still discriminate against short people."

War Spirit pretended to glance casually at Yunge's dangling delicate jade feet, and raised his eyes to look at the delicate face that was still otherworldly beautiful no matter what situation he was in or how inappropriate his clothing was, feeling something strange in his heart.

After hearing Yun Ge's slightly sarcastic joke, the corners of his mouth turned up, but he restrained himself instantly, "There are no short people among the demons, and there is no discrimination."

Yunge sighed. It was rare for him to talk to the war spirit about anything, so he directly told the war spirit about the Ice Age. He suddenly thought that there was a barrier of three-foot old man in the Forest of Gods and Demons. Maybe it was the warmer one in the Ice Age. area.

"But there is no exact time yet, I will tell you when I do, for the sake of saving me."

Yun Ge thought for a while and continued: "Tian Le and I started the Ark Project originally to unite the power of several sects and rescue more people, but they are engaging in internal fighting in the Tianci Continent, and I am so mad.

Therefore, I decided that it doesn’t matter what my cultivation level is. The most important thing is the good and evil of people’s hearts. What’s the use of surviving no matter how high my cultivation level is?Waste of air! "

(End of this chapter)