chasing god

The spring water hits the stone, the wind carries the setting sun down, dotted on the tip of the bright moon, clear and bright, the fallen trees are rustling, and the Kunlun Mountains are already rustling in the autumn wind.

There is a sound of Mingyu falling to the ground, and the distant sound is heard. The Dragon King is dead. Although the battle for the West Sea is a foregone conclusion, the promise is still there.Yu Feiying moved when he heard the sound, and finally brought him out of the bottom of the sea a second before the sword energy fell, and he was almost a dead soul under the sword in a moment, and he could only be powerless in a moment.

Surrounded by bamboo forests inside and outside the medical hall, it is silent?

The bright and clean brilliance, the bamboo shadows are slender and graceful, revealing the state of whirling. In the shadow of a leaf cover, three thin figures can be vaguely glimpsed.

The immortal medical doctor is two hundred years old, with chicken skin and white hair? He folded his hands and bowed, and the wrinkles on his forehead revealed the vicissitudes of his life: "Your Highness, this? Human? There are many wounds on his body, but he has cultivation to protect his body, and he wants to survive." Not difficult……"

He hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say, just now His Highness hastily threw the blood-stained person to himself, and ordered him to survive.

He didn't dare to bet on this person's position in His Highness's heart.

If this person is regarded as her life like that Wudi Yaohuang, then his next words will be like a dead end.

In the end? To say, or not to say?

In sight?, Yu Feiying's figure is thin and thin, lowering her head? Looking carefully at Hua Wudi's palm, her fingertips caressing the faint texture, she curled her lips when she lowered her eyes, the side neck line is smooth and soft, because of the angle of the backlight Some shadows suddenly appeared, the delicate side face fell into the clear light of the dome, the eyelashes melted into water, the whole person? Like the epiphyllum Shurui, the moon river crossing the stars, soft and outrageous.

The fairy doctor's eyes flickered, and his eyes fell.

When she came, she was wearing a golden velvet fall cloak, with ice crystals and broken jade on the front of the skirt, but now the cloak appeared on Hua Wudi's body, covering her tightly from head to foot, and Yu Feiying only Wearing a single shirt with cloud sleeves filling the wind, no matter how you look at it, it looks a little thin.

And she herself? But her temple hair? Flying, smiling undiminished.

Immortal Doctor's heart, which was constantly ups and downs, suddenly calmed down. After thinking about it, he realized that his thoughts just now were really absurd. Who in this world can compare to Wudi Yaohuang's position in the heart of God? ?

"Just how?" Yu Feiying turned her head and looked over, without hiding the deep affection in her eyes: "But? It's okay to say, this deity knows his situation, and you can save a life. You have put your heart into it."

The Immortal Doctor lowered his head?: "It's just that this young master was injured by?