I rely on residual blood to repair my longevity

Chapter 256
"Yes! To contact!"

Unexpectedly, it was Elder Zhuang who was the first to lose his composure. After saying these words, he seemed to be aware of his gaffe. Elder Zhuang pursed his lips, but still eagerly looked at the biography with slightly worn corners. Music note, in her eyes, this sound transmission note is her own life at this moment!
Seeing that the two elders were very anxious, Changsheng did not ink any ink, and directly opened the sound transmission talisman.A palm-sized fuzzy light curtain appeared above the sound transmission symbol. After a few breaths of silence, a picturesque picture suddenly appeared, as well as a slightly surprised voice.

"Longevity?"

In the south of Li Yuan's small world, in the secret realm of Tiange.

Zhuang Mayfly, who was meditating in the sea of ​​flowers, suddenly received a message of a sound transmission talisman, and it was the one given to Changsheng before. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately connected.At the same time, the demon cultivators who were practicing their own cultivation also surrounded him.

Not seeing each other for seven years, they all blame Longevity.

"After leaving for so many years without contact, I thought this girl had forgotten about us!"

Seven years have passed, and the little raccoon has barely grown, and it still looks like a child, but its temper is as big as ever.At this moment, he was dissatisfied and muttered, and he didn't know what to say.

On the other hand, Lu Zheng beside him has a much calmer personality over the years, now he looked at him with a smile and made a joke.

"Didn't you also contact Changsheng?"

"I didn't get in touch? I can't get in touch, okay?! Who knows where that girl went, she couldn't even receive the sound transmission note!"

The little raccoon was really furious. In the past seven years, he had contacted Changsheng a lot, but except for the first one month, it was difficult to contact him after that.Although everyone is unwilling to admit it openly, they all have a bad guess in their hearts.

Nothing will happen to Changsheng, right?

But it's impossible. When Changsheng left before, she left a soul lamp in Tiange Secret Realm. It has no other use but to show her state.The soul lamp flickered once or twice, but it didn't reach the point where it was about to go out, which meant that Changsheng was still alive and well.

But even so, everyone has become more and more worried in the past two years, especially Mr. Mayfly, who is constantly trying to break through, trying to improve his cultivation to the point where he can barely ignore the hunting order.As a result, at this moment, they actually received the sound transmission talisman of longevity? !

After connecting, Xiaoli was ready to give a good lecture, so that he could grow his memory, but Chongming covered his mouth.

"Mmmmmmmm!" (What are you doing?!)
"Silence."

Chongming stared at the position of the sound transmission talisman, showing a serious expression.The little raccoon froze for a moment, then looked closely, but didn't see anything, wasn't it just Chang Sheng who had grown up a bit, a bad old man and a cold woman?What's so good...

etc!Lord Mayfly!
The little raccoon watched helplessly as Master Mayfly, who had always been calm and calm, quickly blushed his eyes and left two lines of tears, then fell heavily on his knees, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, his whole body was numb.

"Unfilial disciple Zhuang Mayfly, kowtow to Master, Pavilion Master."

"Ah! ah! good boy, get up!"

The owner of the Penglai Pavilion burst into tears in an instant.For decades, how many days and nights he has been secretly praying in his heart, praying that this child will be safe and sound, just from that, is it called longevity?From Changsheng's description, he only saw one or two things about Mayfly's life in these years, which made him very distressed. Looking at Mayfly, who has not changed in appearance but has become more and more calm in his expression, he felt even more distressed when a huge rock fell to the ground in his heart. Mayflies have suffered over the years.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to help the mayfly, and only realized after feeling empty space that they were just using the sound transmission talisman, and they could only see the ghost image, but could not really touch it.

At this time, the Pavilion Master of Penglai Pavilion suddenly remembered, why did the little junior sister keep silent?Looking back, I happened to see Elder Zhuang's head turned away quickly, and the excited redness in his eyes.Well, the little junior sister is so awkward, she is obviously very excited, why do she pretend that she doesn't care?
Well, in order not to lose face for his little junior sister, the Pavilion Master of Penglai Pavilion had no choice but to go into battle himself to ease the atmosphere.

"Mayfly, you have been..."

Having said that, the pavilion master's expression changed slightly, he subconsciously looked at the little junior sister beside him, and covered his storage ring.

Although Elder Zhuang was at a time when it was hard to hide his excitement, his reaction was still extremely fast. He was staring at the Pavilion Master coldly at this moment, without concealing the coldness in his eyes.

"is her?"

The little junior sister still has bright eyes.

The pavilion master had no choice but to move his hand away, took out the sound transmission talisman, and revealed the quiet room in the snow mountain thousands of miles away, as well as the person in the quiet room.

Elder Bo immediately saw a strange female cultivator uploading musical notes, it was Mayfly!

Elder Bo, who had been sitting in the meditation room for about 80 years without much emotional fluctuation, changed color instantly, and jumped up from the ground almost instantly.Because he hadn't moved for a long time, Elder Bo staggered several times and almost fell to the ground, but he quickly stabilized his body and stared nervously at Mayfly in disbelief.

"……ephemera?"

Zhuang Mayfly's tears fell uncontrollably again.Elder Bo is her second uncle. Although he is at odds with his master, he has always been kind to her.The two have a slight similarity in temperament, the elder in the pavilion always likes to tease that he worshiped the wrong teacher, and he should worship under the second teacher.Although these words will provoke a beating from the master, but in general, it is enough to prove that the relationship between him and the second uncle is very good.

Seeing the three elders at once at this time, Zhuang Mayfly felt as if she had been separated from another world, but when she noticed the environment of the second senior uncle, with Zhuang Mayfly's intelligence, she understood what happened almost instantly, and tears welled up in her eyes .

"Second Martial Uncle! I'm fine. Second Martial Uncle must not suffer. I know there must be a misunderstanding!"

"Humph!"

Elder Zhuang snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything.But Elder Bo was almost overwhelmed by the huge surprise and fear.Although she has comforted herself several times over the years that the mayfly will be fine, why hasn't she ever been afraid?She was afraid, afraid that she would see the child who grew up with her own eyes, and that the child she raised would die quietly in some unknown place. When she thought of this, her heart hurt like a knife piercing a needle. .

She could only use the cold ice and snow to suppress the pain in her heart.

Of course, there is another thing that makes myself less uncomfortable.

Elder Bo, who suddenly remembered something, immediately turned his head to look under the ice surface where he had been sitting quietly for many years, and even called his "Long Love Sword" to cut off the entire ice surface, revealing the ice made of ten thousand years of ice. Frozen cage.

How bleak is the ten-thousand-year ice, it is a cold that even monks cannot resist, but at this moment, there is a vague figure trapped inside!

(End of this chapter)