Master, let's not make an appointment

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"I don't have any entity anymore, I only have a trace of thought power left to support it." The spirit envoy sighed deeply.There is a hint of remorse in it.

"How did I go back to 15 years ago, what the hell happened, other.. people..?"? The great fear makes the words incomplete.

"It's a long story...Master...I knew it earlier...I should have stopped you that day..." The spirit messenger's voice became weaker and weaker, as if he might die at any moment.

"Hurry up and tell me what happened!" Hu Nong eagerly wanted to know the reason, and his tone was a bit heavy.

"Remember when you fought the demons?"

"Of course I do! It's like yesterday!"

"Then do you remember that you arranged more than 2000 disciples of the Lingxian Sect into the ultimate space?"

"Could it be?" Hu Nong vaguely felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

"Yes, one of those 2000 disciples!!"

"They are all low-level disciples..."

"Ha, it's this low-level disciple who cut off your five spiritual roots. The sea of ​​consciousness is chaotic, the spiritual power is shattered, and the space is destroyed. If it weren't for the help of the demon pet you received, you would not be able to enter the space now." Ling The envoys were excited and said together: "You must know that the disciple who destroyed your spiritual root has an ancient fairy weapon in his hand, the spirit-slaying knife, and even I can't get close to it. The fourth-level demon pet you adopted risked his life." Fighting him is the only way to keep your soul. Otherwise, you would have been gone!"

"How could this be...a low-level disciple...how could..."

"A low-level disciple...he has cultivated in the space for hundreds of years...he has already broken through to the king state!"

"I'm stupid... I have no defense against Lingxian sect disciples!"

"It's too late to say this now!" the spirit messenger suddenly shouted.

Hu Nong felt the anger of the spirit messenger for the first time, and his heart ached.

"What about the rest?"

"The space collapsed, all the disciples died here, the corpses were all over the ground, and the blood flowed like a river... It's really..." Terrible!

"Where is Qingchen? Where is she...?" Hu Nong turned pale.His fingers trembled involuntarily.

"Although she is not in the space, she destroyed the entity and left her soul in order to subdue the disciple who went out of the space and caused chaos."

"So, where is the soul?"

"I've used the ice coffin to collect her soul earlier, together with the souls of Elder Xu Xuan and Yuan Hong..." The spirit envoy suddenly had difficulty. .

"What's the matter with you, spirit messenger, your breath is getting weaker and weaker."

"This space has always been supported by me alone. My body has been dispersed, and it is really powerless to continue to support it."

"take a good rest."

"Wait until I finish talking! Your entity has already dissipated. Fortunately, the fourth-level demon pet knows a secret method that can tear the space and send the souls of you and Qingchen to 15 years ago. Remember to send the disciple who made trouble-- Find Jin Fan and avenge all Lingxian disciples! At that time, the space will return to normal!! Remember!!" The spirit messenger said at the end, the voice stopped abruptly.

Hu Nong raised his voice and shouted: "Don't worry, the spirit messenger! I will definitely kill that Jin Fan! Take revenge for everyone!"

Here, Hu Nong seeks the answer in the ultimate space, while Qing Chen enters a very real dream.Blood, thick blood all over the eyes! Fresh beads hang on the withered grass, and the nose is full of bloody smell when blown by the wind. "Nonsense!!! Nonsense!!" A man who looked exactly like himself shouted loudly on the grassland full of dead bodies!

Thousands of corpses dressed in the costumes of low-level disciples of the Lingxian Sect lay in disorder around them, and fragmented limbs could be seen everywhere.

Although Qingchen was already used to bloody scenes, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Qing Chen!! Qing Chen!!! Wake up!!"

Suddenly a familiar voice pulled Qingchen's mind.

"You are having a nightmare! Wake up!!"

Qing Chen suddenly opened his eyes! The face in front of him was a fool picked up from the cliff yesterday.

"What's wrong?" Qingchen had a splitting headache, wiped his face with one hand, and found that his hand was covered with cold sweat.

"You...you always call me by my name..." As soon as Hu Nong came out of the space, he saw Qing Chen who was sitting by the wooden bed, with a pale face and eyes closed, shouting loudly, 'Nonsense! Nonsense!'

"Cough!" Qingchen's face was black, and his brows were tightly knit.He glanced at Hu Nong nonchalantly, and said lightly: "I was so scared by your ugly face that I had nightmares."

"Eh." Hu Nong was speechless. . . .Now she is indeed not as good-looking as Xu Xiaonong's face before. .But it's not to the point where it makes people have nightmares. . .Hu Nong touched his face suspiciously, the skin was smooth and wrinkle-free. . .He touched the two balls in front of his body again, and there was no drooping. . .I touched my butt, it was very round and didn't sag. . .

Following Hu Nong's absent-minded movements, Qingchen's eyes dimmed, and the masseter muscles on both cheeks protruded, as if he wanted to eat people.

For a moment, the house was so quiet that the breathing of the two at different frequencies could be heard.

Only then did Hu Nong feel a burning and strange sight.

Look up.

Hu Nong was terrified!!

Opposite eyes!

It's scary!!

With scorching eyes focused on his body, Hu Nong realized that his actions at this time were weird and ambiguous, no matter how rough his nerves were, Nong Nong knew how dangerous he was doing!

Qingchen's eyes were glued to Hu Nong's gaze, and he approached Hu Nong with a feeling of cold sandalwood all over his body. His cold but hidden scorching eyes lingered on Hu Nong's embarrassed face, as if he was inspecting everything about himself. As unscrupulous as anything, he gradually approached Hu Nong's earlobe, and said in a hoarse tone: "Why don't you continue."

Hearing this flirtatious tone, Hu Nongqing couldn't help shaking, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

Qingchen sneered, and the hot and boiling breath blew into Hu Nong's ear, evoking a series of convulsions in the other party.

Hu Nong's lips twitched slightly, pretending that he didn't hear Qingchen's provocative question, he closed his eyes lightly, looking very tired: "My head hurts... I need to rest for a while..." Just now After speaking, he immediately lay down and covered himself with the blanket.

Qingchen sneered at the nonsense's movements, and didn't speak any more, but still leaned on the bed and refused to leave.

☆、Chapter 42

Hu Nong slept for a full day, and when he woke up, the sun had already set.

Hu Nong tried his best to move his eyelids, the heavy eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't open them no matter what.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the small wooden house, which makes people feel warm and very comfortable.

Like lying in the arms of a warm mother, without thinking about today and tomorrow, revenge or cultivation, it would be great if I could do this for the rest of my life, I hooked the corners of my mouth and sighed comfortably.

The Lingxian outer sect disciple who was guarding the side found that Elder Qingchen's sister had woken up, and immediately handed over a cup of green tea respectfully: "Master just told you, I will drink this cup of spirit for you as soon as Aunt Hu wakes up." Tea!"

Hu Nong's breath was stagnant, and he didn't expect that there were others beside him.Finally opened his slack eyes.It took a long time to gradually condense, "So, thank you little fellow Daoist."

The voice had the hoarseness of just waking up, but it unexpectedly had a lazy appeal.

Hu Nong stretched out his calloused right hand, took the spirit tea from the young disciple, opened his mouth slightly, and poured down a refreshing taste.

Hu Nong was slightly moved, "What kind of tea is this, it tastes so wonderful?"

The outer disciple was staring at Hu Nong's expression, but when he heard Hu Nong's praise, a gleam of joy flashed in his black and white eyes: "This is the water from the spiritual spring of my Lingxian sect, and it is the water from Master Qingchen." I want to come from Elder Yuan Hong! There is only one spiritual spring in this fairy world!"

"Oh?" Elder Yuan Hong? Is he in the Lingxian sect now? Could it be that his soul was also sent? But yesterday I found out that Qingchen didn't have the memory of 15 years later? Could this be the consequence of traveling through space?