My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 93

Outside the main hall, in the deep and dark zenith, at the closed place of the cliff walls on both sides, a large hole was suddenly opened, and the brilliance in the big hole swirled, forming a whirlpool of white light.

The sun's beams are projected from the big hole and gathered in an open space outside the main hall, forming a light path with a diameter of two meters.

Yun Chi stepped into the path of light, turned around and waved at the man, his spiritual sense transmitted his voice, "Ancestor, take care!"

It's not the ancestor himself, but a ray of soul consciousness, waiting here for an unknown number of years.

After leaving the Sword Tomb, the sun that had been hanging high above the desert for a long time stopped rotating and turned into a vortex of white light, also throwing a light path.

The top of the hidden sword pavilion.

The suspended golden giant sword suddenly increased its radiance, and the golden halo turned into hot white light, illuminating a range of thousands of miles.

The white light was so dazzling that tens of thousands of disciples waiting here raised their hands to cover it.

"Boom!"

A loud noise spread from the thirteenth floor to the twelfth floor of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, like a boulder fell from the top of a mountain and fell into the water. The sound was so loud that even the floor shook.

Lan Chen, who was waiting on the twelfth floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, was overjoyed, "The little uncle is back."

Hu Zhen'er, the shepherd student who held the medicine, was also very happy. He stepped to the stairs in two or three steps, and looked up with four pairs of eyes neatly.

Yun Chi was lying on the floor, his facial features stuck tightly to the floor, as if glued to it, unable to pull it off.

pain!
Body, brain, limbs, meridians and acupoints, internal organs, spine, ribs and luteal bones, pain everywhere.

The soul is falling apart, and there is no place where it does not hurt.

The incandescent light of Zangjian Pavilion competes with the scorching sun in the blue sky for thousands of miles. The light penetrates through the mist and mist on the top of several mountains, and falls on the jade tower and water pavilion on Xiaqiu Peak.

Xiao Guanfeng's boulder hanging on his heart was slightly loosened, and the sound of hurried footsteps faintly sounded in his ears, he was overjoyed, and after listening carefully, a sense of loss immediately crept into his heart.

Lian Kongyu hurried over, her pretty face flushed slightly due to the emotional ups and downs.

Out of breath, he said: "Junior Brother Xiao, Junior Martial Uncle is back, I know you are worried, so I came here specially to tell you, you can let me see her."

Xiao Guanfeng wondered if Yun Chi was safe, and his tone was as calm as ever, "How is she?"

"He's still alive, but he suffered some injuries. I came here to tell you in a hurry, but I didn't take a closer look at the seriousness of the injuries. He must have been brought back to Floating Cloud Valley by the Fourth Elder."

Lian Kongyu guessed that when the junior uncle woke up, the first person he wanted to see would be Junior Brother Xiao, so he refrained from following directly to Fuyun Valley, but came to Yulou Waterside Pavilion first.

Xiao Guanfeng's appearance in Fuyun Valley caused quite a stir.

Who doesn't know that this elder's personal disciple, since entering the sect, is no different from a young daughter-in-law who has just entered the sect. She lives in seclusion for fear of being looked at by others.

Appearing in Floating Cloud Valley at this moment, it can't help but make people curious, and people can't help but guess his reason for coming.

The more convincing general view is that the third elder Ye Shuanghong was buried in the sword mound, but the junior uncle with a low cultivation level came out alive, and he came to "invoke the teacher to question the crime".

Holding the medicine, he took out the panacea from the bottom of the press box, and fed it to the future suzerain without hesitation.

After Yunchi ate, he woke up very quickly.

"Thank God, Junior Sister, you've woken up, and it's worth giving you the Rejuvenation Pill for the baby holding the medicine."

Holding the medicine in his hand, he held a white porcelain medicine bottle, and fine stubble began to appear on the bare upper lip groove and chin that had been scorched by the flames, making him look even more ridiculous.

Yun Chi chuckled silently, seeing the lips wriggling while holding the medicine, he was startled that his hearing had deteriorated to such an extent, and he couldn't hear anything even though he was only half a meter away from him while holding the medicine.

It's no wonder that when Yuan Lai stepped through the barrier, all the seniors communicated with her through voice transmission with their spiritual sense.

"Little Master Uncle!"

A group of disciples came forward to salute, and there were about a dozen of them who knew each other but didn't know each other.

Yun Chi caught sight of Xiao Guanfeng standing quietly beside Lian Kongyu.

Today he was wearing his disciple's robe, and stood there silently, overlapping with the painting left by Ye Shuanghong, it was very beautiful.

The feeling of reunion after a long absence arises spontaneously.

When Xiao Guanfeng saw Yunchi winking playfully at him regardless of the occasion, his face blushed, and he slightly moved his eyes away, not to meet her who was lying on the bed and turned her head to look around.

Hu Zhen'er was standing at the bottom left of the bamboo couch, and the three of them formed a triangle. He happened to see the interaction between Yun and Xiao, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

It seems that the future suzerain has to read "Ling Jianzong Disciple Taboo Book" again!
Brother Xiao should read it carefully!
"Uncle, how are you?"

...why do you look dazed?Isn't it stupid?
Lian Kongyu rushed forward, sat on the edge of the couch, grabbed Yunchi's hand, with an anxious expression on his face.

Lan Chen covered her mouth and coughed lightly, reminding her to pay attention to her identity. Lian Kongyu glanced at him, turned her head and pretended not to understand, and continued talking to Yun Chi.

"Is there any discomfort? Fourth elder, please show the little uncle, she seems to be not quite right."

Yun Chi withdrew his gaze from Xiao Guanfeng, turned his head to face Lian Kongyu, and saw an anxious and worried face, it was so sincere and sincere, shining like a morning glow in his heart, warm and harmonious.

"Spiritual consciousness has been damaged, and the five senses are not working well. Kong Yu, what did you just say?"

The crisp sound of spiritual consciousness, with Yunchi as the dot, diffused into the minds of everyone present.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the damage to the spiritual consciousness can be large or small, and it can't be sloppy. Under the urging of everyone, he took the medicine and hurried forward to check.

"Fortunately, the foundation was not damaged. After I take a few pills that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, I will take a medicinal bath, and within three to five months, I will definitely be cured."

Hearing what the Fifth Elder said, everyone finally felt relieved.

In the minds of Ling Jianzong's disciples, the Fifth Elder is a fool who has no knowledge of the world, but when it comes to alchemy and medicine, he is extremely prestigious and no one dares to question his ability.

Regarding his own body, Yun Chi's family is clear, when he accepted the trial at the Yuanlai stage, he already knew that his spiritual consciousness was fine.

However, there was one thing that made her quite regretful. In the sword mound, her cultivation base had reached the late stage of Hidden God, and she was about to climb to the top of the upper realm.

The body is also like a ball full of air. Once the air is exhausted, it will quickly dry up and cause pain all over the body. Taking a few panacea medicines now makes it much better.

Jian Zhongzhong has been studying hard day and night, not to mention that all of them are in vain, because the effort is not proportional to the harvest.

Looking at the pair of people in front of the couch who were thirsty for knowledge and wished to replay her memories live, she was exhausted physically and mentally.

Although the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness is a small technique, the accumulation of water will form a sea, and it will consume a lot of spiritual power to transmit sound to so many people's spiritual consciousness at the same time.

Alas, I really miss Yunchi, the late Yinshen strongman!

The feeling of cutting mountains and seas with one knife is so cool!

"I'm tired, let's go back first."

Now the little uncle Yun Hualian has returned safely from the sword mound, and will soon become the legitimate suzerain of Ling Jianzong. Her words are the golden rule, and no one dares to disobey them.

Everyone had no choice but to leave angrily full of doubts.

"Junior Sister Kongyu, Junior Martial Uncle is fine, so you don't have to worry too much."

Saying goodbye to Fang Musheng Hu Zhen'er, Lan Chen saw Lian Kongyu staring at Fufangju after taking three steps, and knew that she had a deep friendship with the junior uncle, so he comforted her warmly.

"Brother Lanchen." Lian Kongyu frowned, her pretty face lost her signature smile, and she was worried, "Don't you feel that little uncle is different?"

Intuition told her that the little uncle was very different from before, and she couldn't figure out what was different.

(End of this chapter)