Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 1133 Who Are You?
Everyone was very confused. Just now they were restrained by an invisible and irresistible force at the same time. Although it would not make them unable to move and let others slaughter them, the sudden restriction of movement and the sense of stagnation of immortal power shocked them.

"It must be the ghost of those two female cultivators just now!"

Everyone knew that those two nuns were responsible, but how did they do it?
Gu Zhian was held in Jing'er's arms, and after spitting out a big mouthful of blood, he passed out before he even had time to bring her and Jing'er into the space.

Jing'er hugged her mother and fled for hundreds of miles, until she was far away from the Cuihai Mountains, and then she emerged from the ground. Seeing that there was no one around, she felt relieved and immediately checked her mother's condition.

As soon as Xianli poked into Mother's body, her tears couldn't stop falling, Mother's breath seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, what should I do?what to do?
At this time, Jing'er hated herself so much that she didn't have wood spirit roots, she couldn't learn the rejuvenation technique like her mother, and she didn't know alchemy and medical skills. As a result, in this situation, she kept stuffing some pills into her mother's mouth before passing on the immortal power to her. Besides, nothing can be done.

"What should I do? Mother—" Jing'er cried out.

At this moment, Feng Yehan, who was flying in the clouds and mists, heard Jing'er's cry, which sounded familiar, and when Dang even fell from the clouds, it turned out to be the female cultivator he had seen in Misty Gongfang City that day.

When he saw the pale face of the nun in Tsing Yi who was unconscious, his pupils shrank sharply, his heartbeat almost stopped, and he stepped forward quickly.

When Jing'er heard footsteps, she immediately wiped away her tears, and guarded her mother vigilantly, "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

Feng Yehan looked at the wary young female cultivator in front of him, and said anxiously: "I don't mean any harm, let me see her injury."

How could Jing'er let a stranger get close to her mother, she frowned and said, "What on earth are you going to do?" She has been in the world of practice for more than a hundred years, and she has never seen any kind of human nature. How can a monk be so kind? Seeing that the road is not fair, it is not bad if you don't make up for it and rob property.

Seeing that she was so guarded, Feng Yehan knew that it would be impossible not to tell the truth, so he said, "I really don't have any malicious intentions. I want to help you because you look a lot like my old friends."

An old friend?

Jing'er looked at the face in front of her that was almost the same as in her memory, and suddenly a ridiculous and bold idea came to her mind.

The vigilance between her brows decreased slightly, and she tentatively asked, "Uncle Ye?"

Feng Yehan's body shook violently, his eyes showed disbelief, "What did you call me?"

Seeing his reaction like this, Jing'er suddenly felt that she had made the right bet, "Are you Uncle Ye Canglan?"

Feng Yehan felt his blood flow backwards at this moment, his eyes were filled with disbelief, "Are you—Jing'er?"

Jing'er nodded quickly, with liking in her eyes, "It's me, I'm Jing'er, Uncle Ye, why are you here? It's not important or not, Uncle Ye, please save my mother!"

Feng Yehan suddenly looked at the woman in Tsing Yi who fell unconscious on the ground, it was her, it was really her!
He didn't know what mood he was in at this moment, when he held her cool wrist, he felt that everything was unreal.

Seeing his dazed look, Jing'er hurriedly urged, "Uncle Ye, don't be in a daze! My mother is dying soon."

Only then did Feng Yehan regain his senses, and quickly took out a red pill from his storage ring, and fed it into Gu Zhian's mouth, "Eating this will save your life temporarily, and I will take you back to Muxue Palace, where there is the best fairy doctor."

Jing'er felt at ease, and immediately thanked Feng Yehan, "Thank you, Uncle Ye."

Ye Canglan smiled, and wanted to rub her hair like she did when she was a child, but realized that she had grown up, this kind of action was not very good, so she changed it to brushing the fallen leaves and weeds from her shoulders, "Silly girl, You don’t need to say thank you to Uncle.”

After Feng Yehan finished speaking, he stretched out his arms to hug Gu Zhian, but Jing'er hugged him first, "I'll come, I'll come, Uncle Ye, just lead the way."

Mother belongs to father, how can she be hugged by other men, even Uncle Ye.

(End of this chapter)