little wolf cub

After a moment of stalemate, Zhu Feng cursed fiercely, before Lin Yu could say anything, he felt streams of pure spiritual power pouring from Zhu Feng's palm into his own spiritual veins.

"You must be careful! Don't make any mistakes, or I won't collect your body!"

Listening to Zhu Feng's cursing words, Lin Yu's heart that had been tense all the time relaxed a little.

"It'll be fine," he said.

Having said that, when he really used his spiritual power to open his heart, Lin Yu almost passed out from the pain.He forced his mind to draw out a drop of heart blood carefully, and then properly sealed the Yunyang Heart Vessel with spiritual power.

It was a simple action, but his temples were drenched in cold sweat.

When that drop of heart blood surfaced, Lin Yu felt that the world was shaking for a moment, he was in pain and dizzy, and he subconsciously supported the corner of the table.

Zhu Fengyan quickly supported Lin Yu, and he felt that Lin Yu's whole body was trembling slightly, and his face was even paler to the extreme.

does it worth?Zhu Feng asked this sentence in his heart.He didn't ask, he knew that since Lin Yu dared to fight for Chu Fuxuan, the answer was already very clear.

Lin Yu didn't know what Zhu Feng was thinking, he closed his eyes and tried his best to stabilize his mind.

That drop of heart blood floated in front of Zhu Feng's face, it was dazzlingly red.

Lin Yu opened his eyes and smiled, but there was a weakness that could not be concealed in the pretended relaxed smile: "I really have no strength, so please troubleshoot the divination and wish the Great Elder to come."

Zhu Feng put that drop of heart and blood into his palm, and seeing Lin Yu's appearance, he couldn't help but glared at him angrily: "Stay well."

He supported Lin Yu with one hand, and held the drop of blood in the other hand. He folded his five fingers together, and many complicated spiritual formations burst out from his palm, imprinting on the drop of blood in a mess.

The drop of heart blood suddenly scattered, Zhu Feng opened his hand, and it spread from Zhu Feng's palm, forming a blood mist.

"With the blood of my heart, I can tell the fortune of Yaozun Chu Fuxuan in the near future, sincerely knocking on the boundless world, the avenue has no limit, and I look forward to it."

The blood mist suddenly stirred up for no reason, and within a few breaths, it changed from dark red to jet black to disturbing black.

Black blood, a sign of death.

Lin Yu looked at the black color, and his mind suddenly went blank.

"Why?" He was so anxious that he couldn't breathe steadily. He ignored the sharp pain in his heart, and even interrupted the end of the question: "Why!"

The black color floated slowly, and in the depths of the blood mist, only the words "Great Heaven Tribulation" appeared faintly.

"The Great Tribulation?" Zhu Feng frowned: "When?"

The blood mist remained silent for a long time, but the black color continued to fade, as if it was about to collapse.

Seeing this, Zhu Feng bit his fingertips, and a few drops of aura-rich blood overflowed from his fingertips and flew into the blood mist.

The blood mist's momentum of gradually thinning suddenly stopped, and then began to stir continuously. After a long time, the words "two days later" emerged from the depths of the blood mist.

Before he could ask any more questions, the stirring momentum of the thick blood mist suddenly stopped, and the next moment, the wind rolled in through the window, forcefully blowing away the ink color.

"I've asked enough questions, and the divination can't last anymore." Zhu Feng sighed, and swept the mess on the table with his sleeves.

"The great catastrophe?" Zhu Feng helped Lin Yu to sit down beside him: "How did your apprentice get involved with such a terrible thing?"

Lin Yu's face was already extremely ugly. After he pondered for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "He wiped out the white fox clan."

"..." Zhu Feng was stunned, and he also thought for a moment before he remembered the news he had received a long time ago. He sat down beside Lin Yu: "I remembered, I had received the news back then."

Lin Yu hunched his back slightly, and the severe pain in his heart was still tormenting him. The breath in his words floated tightly: "The fate of destroying a family must inherit the great cause and effect. There is nothing surprising about robbery."

"But why is time so tight? It's only two days. How can I make it through?"

"Rush over?" Zhu Feng turned his head to look at Lin Yu, his eyes full of disbelief: "What are you rushing over for?"

"Are you going to find him?"

Zhu Feng only felt that he was too angry today, and the backlash from the divination just now surged up suddenly, and the blood surged up for a while, and his head was dizzy.

"What can you do now? What can you help him with?"

Lin Yu pursed the corners of his lips and did not speak.

"Are you trying to piss me off today?" Zhu Feng pointed at Lin Yu with trembling hands.

"Lin Yuanshan! That's a catastrophe! A cataclysm that will kill you! Do you still want to help him stop it?" Zhu Feng was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he said every word, gnashing his teeth.

"I know." Lin Yu lowered his eyes slightly, but his expression was unusually calm.

"Lin Yuanshan!" Zhu Feng's words almost popped out between clenched teeth: "In the past, you indulged Chu Fuxuan too much. Although I felt it was wrong, I didn't say anything. Later, you said that you and Chu Fuxuan Being together with Xuan, although it is against the principles of ethics, I also think that it is good for you to be at ease. You have to block the black spirit Gu for him, you have to use yourself to save him from the world of mortals, you have to spy on the secrets of heaven for him... I can give in, I You can do it all."

"But you are already like this now, if you go to find Chu Fuxuan, it's like going to die." Zhu Feng's voice was dry and hoarse: "If you can live well, even if you can't find the object to break the Wuling Gu , I can also keep you safe for 50 years."

"Yuan, trust me, I can do it." He held Lin Yu's arms tightly.

"I beg you, don't go."

"I beg you..."

"Zhu Feng..." Seeing him like this, Lin Yu felt uncomfortable. He opened his arms and gently hugged his friend with red eyes.

Zhu Feng didn't expect that Lin Yu would hug him suddenly, so he couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Although he and Lin Yu had been friends for a long time, they mostly sat together, played chess and chatted, and when they were intimate, they just went to Lin Yu to hate him. Rubbing on Xie, he knew that Lin Xie was not as cold and distant as he appeared on the surface, but he was definitely not someone who likes to be hot and rude.

This is also the first time Lin Yu has hugged him.

Zhu Feng's nose is sour.

Neither of them spoke, but everything was said in this embrace.

He hugged Lin Yu back, and after a long while, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Yi Yu, are you really tempted?"

"..."

The sun was getting brighter, and the morning light was reflected on Lin Yu's back, but it couldn't shine into his eyes no matter what.

Zhu Feng let go of Lin Yu, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you said that you abandoned him, then I seem to understand why you abandoned him."

"Since the years are short, don't let yourself suffer too much."

Lin Yu slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Understood, thank you, Great Elder, for your understanding."

In Zhenhu Village, Linyuan City, Wen Fuge spread out the herbal medicine he just bought yesterday in the courtyard, preparing to take advantage of today's sunny day to dry it.

After laying out the herbs, she took a small wooden stick and sat down beside the herbs.

Resting her hands on her chin, she couldn't help but start thinking about the current situation of the Chongshan faction.She ran out like this, presumably the senior brother and the others should be in a hurry.

But there is no way, she can't just see that because of her own reasons, the Zhongshan faction is facing each other with other factions in the human world, and the Chongshan faction has not recuperated for a hundred years, so there can be no more disputes.

She didn't pay attention to it a few days ago, and due to some negligence, her whereabouts may have been exposed. I'm afraid this small village can't stay any longer.Wen Fuge calculated the distance in his mind, but fortunately, Zeling City, the magic capital, is next to Linyuan City, so as long as you arrive at Zeling City, you will be safe to find Yi Ze.After finding Yi Ze, send a letter to the senior brother and the others to admit their mistakes.

Wen Fuge had planned these matters in her heart, and the winter was so warm that she couldn't help curling the corners of her lips comfortably.

"A Ge." The voice of the aunt next door suddenly came from outside the door.

"I'm here." Wen Fuge got up, she went to the door and opened the courtyard door, looked at the woman and said, "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

"My neighbor's child has a fever, can you go over and have a look?"

"Okay, I'll go right there."

……

In front of the demon hall, Song Zhen lightly knocked on the hall door twice before pushing it open.

The main hall is spacious and silent, Fuxuan stands behind the desk, the skylight outside the house shines on his feet through the window sills.

"My lord." Song Zhen stopped ten steps away, bowed and saluted.

"Have you found it?" Fu Xuan didn't turn his head, he looked at the window tree, his eyes traced the complicated pattern on it.

"No, my subordinates have sent people to search every place in the demon hall, and asked everyone in the demon hall, but they have not found nor seen a golden bell."

Fuxuan didn't speak, but Song Zhen clearly felt that the atmosphere in the already dead and silent hall suddenly became more oppressive.

His heart tightened, and he involuntarily slowed down his breathing, trying to make his breathing more slow, waiting for Fuxuan's next words.

"Keep looking."

Song Zhen was stunned for a moment, he really didn't understand what was so good about finding an ordinary golden bell, not to mention a golden bell, even the Fuxuan of the Golden Palace can build one, why should he be obsessed with a lost golden bell? bell?

But he didn't dare to ask, and only answered dutifully: "Yes."

After receiving the order, he was supposed to go out, but Song Zhen hesitated for a while, and still pleaded: "My lord, the great catastrophe is coming soon, your lord should make some preparations."

When the catastrophe is at hand, don't bother to be obsessed with any golden bells anymore.

Of course he didn't dare to say this sentence, he only dared to persuade him in his heart.

"I know it in my heart." But the person who was going to inherit the great catastrophe only replied lightly, as if he wasn't the one who would fight against the Dao of Heaven in a few days.

"This...don't you need to tell True Monarch Yuanshan about the Great Tribulation? True Monarch Yuanshan's cultivation base is unpredictable. With him helping Venerable Lord, if you want to come..."

"Song Zhen."

Before Song Zhen finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely depressed, and an invisible force tightly choked his throat, blocking every inch of his breath.

"Respect... Lord..."

"Keep your mouth shut, if my master knows a single word about my catastrophe, I will kill you."

Fuxuan's eyes were extremely cold, and there was an undisguised killing intent in them. It was the first time Song Zhen saw Fuxuan's murderous look, which was always indifferent, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed secretly while being terrified. Knowing that Yuanshan Zhenjun is a place that the Lord cannot touch and mention, why should he mention him without fear of death?

Really dizzy.

"Subordinate... I know my mistake..."

The long-lost air poured into Song Zhen's mouth, and Song Zhen half-kneeled on the ground, choking out the smell of iron.

"Your subordinate will leave." Song Zhen knew that his slip of the tongue had offended Fuxuan, so he didn't dare to stay any longer. He stood up on his feet, bowed and saluted, and then staggered slightly out of the main hall.

Silence returned to the hall.

Fuxuan turned around and took out a book from the case, it was the one that Lin Yu hadn't finished reading when he was in the Demon Palace.

Tell him what to do?

Fu Xuan gently turned a page.

He wouldn't care anyway.