Holding the sword and holding the sister away

"What happened?" The black crow showed a slightly surprised look, and then hurriedly flew towards the silver building.

After saying that, I saw that Yinlou sitting on the magic pool still couldn't regain her senses for a long time, and her eyes were also a little absent-minded, looking at a direction far away in the sky.

That was the direction that Bai Yueli had just disappeared quickly.

"Dumb..."

The black crow was a little anxious, and actually uttered a cry that resounded through the sky.

Hearing its cry, the silver building below finally came back to its senses. She looked at the black crow in the sky but suddenly laughed, and said to herself: "Bai Yueli..."

Black Crow: "???"

Just now, Yinlou realized that he was completely defeated by Bai Yueli who was at full strength. Because of his mistake, the other party had a chance to seriously injure him directly, but when the giant python rushed towards him, Bai Yueli Immediately closed the hand.

Recalling the scene just now, Yinlou should be angry and unwilling at this time, but at this time she felt a burst of excitement inexplicably.

Looking at Yinlou who stood up suddenly, the black crow felt a little confused, but it didn't look like there was any violent shaking here, and the person named Bai Yueli didn't seem to be here.

Ignoring the black crow's expression, she saw that Yinlou flew up again in an instant. She didn't feel too much frustration in the opponent's competition just now, but she became more interesting to Bai Yueli.

Thinking of this, Yinlou took a deep look at the distance for the last time, turned around and left here in the next moment, and in less than a breath, on the top of the entire magic pool, only the black crow was left again. bird.

"..."

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"boom--"

There was a sudden sound in the silent night sky, and under the hazy moonlight, a huge fairy ship sailed across the sky, leaving a faint trail behind.

On the fairy ship, a team of the caravan was slowly patrolling around, with a stern expression, as if it was extraordinarily orderly.

There was a "pop".

Seeing Fu Yan in the room, he opened the only window in the room casually, and the scenery outside the fairy boat slowly came into view.

A full moon hangs quietly in the sky, the moonlight tonight is exceptionally good, Fu Yan raised her eyes and took a look in the distance, then she put away her gaze again.

"Senior Sister..." Fu Yan's eyes on the window sill couldn't help but dim, and a familiar figure gradually appeared in her mind. She was dressed in white and looked back with a smile.

Four years have passed, and now Bai Yueli has completely divorced from the plot of the original book, Fu Yan has no way to know any news about her.

But from the very beginning, Fu Yan always believed that Bai Yueli would successfully walk out of the Northern Territory and shine brightly on this continent. After all, as an important character in the original book, even if she blocked her connection with the male lead , but Bai Yueli also has her own luck.

only……

At this moment, I don't know what the senior sister is doing. When I dream back at midnight, will I still think of her?

"Chirp..."

The little medicine group on the side had already entered his dreamland, and it wasn't just dreaming of something, he couldn't help but murmured happily, and then smacked his lips in satisfaction.

Seeing this, looking at the little snow-white ball on the bed, Fu Yan felt a little envious for a moment, after all, in its world, it might just eat it, and this chubby shape is not in vain.

She smiled helplessly, but Fu Yan stretched out her hand and closed the window again. Naturally, she didn't plan to delay this journey, so after putting away her mind, she quickly meditated and entered into meditation.

After several years of training in spiritual power, Fu Yan has already eaten up that 300-year-old soul lotus.

Now in her hand, there is only one Shenhun grass left, which can be used to cultivate spiritual power.

But fortunately, just a few days ago, Fu Yan could vaguely feel the threshold of the second-order mental power. This is an opportunity to break through. If it goes well, it is only a matter of time before the mental power breaks through to the second-order .

Although Fu Yan didn't know the plot of the male lead Fang Yu in Zhongdu, Fu Yan also knew about those evil geniuses in Zhongdu, but they were very scary, and her current strength can only be regarded as moderate.

But after breaking through to the second level of mental power, Fu Yan believed that she had the means to save her life. It can be said that as long as she didn't meet the Void Transformation Stage, she could basically retreat completely.

The first night on the fairy ship was also very peaceful. In the quiet room, the aura of each person and beast was exceptionally stable.

Silent all night.

But as if in the blink of an eye, one night passed, and the next morning, Fu Yan, who had been meditating, finally opened her eyes again.

At the same time, there was a sudden conversation on the fairy ship outside the room.

Fu Yan paused for a moment, and soon let go of her mental power quietly. As early as when she boarded the ship, she sensed that there were no strong men in the Void Transformation Stage on this fairy ship.

Although there are a few Dzogchen practitioners in the Composite Dao Stage, if you don't go to the Void Transformation Stage, you will basically not be aware of your own spiritual power, unless the other party has also cultivated spiritual power.

Because of this, when Fu Yan in the room released her spiritual power, she didn't feel too restrained. Soon, she had a clear understanding of the situation outside the fairy boat.

In fact, it wasn't a big deal, but the weather outside was nice, maybe it was because of the boredom of the nearly one-month trip, many immortal cultivators who took the boat started to get to know each other.

Of course, although each of them had warm smiles on their faces, only they knew what was going on in their hearts.

After all, in this kind of itinerary, there are a lot of murders and treasures. As for the people in the caravan, as long as they don't endanger the driving of the fairy ship, they naturally don't care about it, and they are happy to watch the show.

Fu Yan didn't have the mind to make friends, nor did she have the mind to care about other people's thoughts, so she quickly put away her mind, and then started to meditate again.

After two days like this, Fu Yan finally pushed open the door of her room. After practicing for so long, she had to come out to get some air.

Today's weather seems to be exceptionally good, the blue sky is full of azure colors, Fu Yan holds the small medicine ball and follows the boat for a stroll.

This fairy ship is indeed very huge. Fu Yan estimates that there are at least 30 people on it, but most of them are members of the caravan itself.

"Is the fairy also going to the Central Capital to learn art from a teacher?"

When Fu Yan just stopped by a railing, a figure came out from nowhere. This person was wearing a gorgeous and flamboyant brocade robe, with a high bun, and he looked quite romantic. Suave look.

Hearing this, Fu Yan couldn't help but look up at him, and didn't answer or refute his words.

"I'm Wang Boyi, a member of the royal family of the Northern Territory. I saw that the fairy also boarded the boat from Yishan City. The fairy should also be from the Northern Territory. In this way, it is also fate." Wang Boyi slid his hands away as he introduced himself. The light fan of the ink painting spoke with a breezy face.

When hearing the Northern Territory king's family, Fu Yan nodded in a sudden realization, and then nodded: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The voice was very flat, but there was no emotion to be heard.

Wang Boyi didn't seem to care about Fu Yan's slight coldness. Instead, he looked down at the small medicine ball in her arms with a very familiar look, and immediately asked curiously: "What kind of spirit beast is this, but it's so small? Cute, but perfect for fairies."

"Chirp..."

Hearing someone mentioning him, Xiaoyaotuan was obviously a little unhappy, and even looked at Wang Boqiu with naked refusal.

Seeing this, Fu Yan stretched out her hand to touch Xiao Xiaotuan in her arms, and while caressing for it casually, she smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, it recognizes life."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yan turned around and left here, but Wang Boyi did not catch up behind him, but stared at Fu Yan's back, revealing a smile that was sure to win.

Fu Yan returned to the room as if she hadn't found anything, she still took out a medicine plant and started to feed the round little medicine balls.

After doing all this, she continued to meditate.

As time passed slowly, Fu Yan suddenly frowned tightly, and dense beads of sweat oozed from her fair forehead, as if she was experiencing some kind of pain.

"puff--"

The next moment, Fu Yan felt that all the meridians in her body were flowing backwards. Finally, she couldn't suppress it, and was forcibly backlashed and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, at this moment, a small group of paper figurines sneaked in from the window, it barely stopped, and quickly slipped to Fu Yan's bed.

In the next second, Fu Yan smelled a faint fragrance, and then she felt that she couldn't exert any strength in her whole body, and she was sitting paralyzed on the bedside, with the blood from the corner of her mouth still spilling out slowly.

"Hmm..." Fu Yan clutched her chest in extreme pain, and when she raised her eyes again, she found that there was darkness all around, and there was not even a single ray of light to be seen.

For a moment, she couldn't help but panicked, and hurriedly shouted: "Yaotuan—"

Seeing this, Baiyaotuan widened its eyes innocently, but the next moment it rushed towards Fu Yan again, but a pair of hands stopped it halfway.

"Chirp..."

Sensing a strange breath, Baiyaotuan hurriedly began to struggle, but it seemed to be of no use.

At this moment, in the last room on the fairy ship.

Wang Boyi was holding Xiaoyaotuanzi, striding towards a figure, and this person was naturally Mo Xianzi who came up with him.

"Fairy, take a look, do you like it?" Wang Boyi handed over the unconscious Baiyao dumpling, and when he looked up at Fairy Mo, his eyes were full of complacency.

Hearing this, Fairy Mo seemed to be a little lazily looking down at the puffy white hair, her bright eyes couldn't help but move, but she didn't reach out to catch it in a hurry.

"I never accept anything from the owner."

Hearing this, Wang Boyi smiled with deep meaning on his face: "The master is dead, so it is a spirit beast without a master. Why should Fairy Mo care?"

Just as he finished speaking, a sneer suddenly came from behind.

"is it?"

Hearing that familiar voice, Wang Boyi's body froze involuntarily.