Lord, are you looking for a smoke?

In the huge hall, there is not a ray of sunlight that can be projected in, and the dark space is filled with dampness; the night wind shakes the half-open wooden window, and bursts of cold air blow from here .

"Squeak!~"

The door was opened suddenly, and a man in a dark green brocade robe stepped into the hall. As soon as he stepped into the hall, his body couldn't help but shuddered.

"National teacher, are you there?" Cheng Yuanjin closed the door tightly, turned around and shouted in a low voice.

Empty echoes lingered in the lobby, but no one answered.

"National teacher, this king has something to do with you!" Cheng Yuanjin shouted towards the dark lobby again.

"What are you here for?" Two candles were lit suddenly, reflecting Heshara's gloomy face.

Said Yuan Jin quickly approached the candlelight place, and complained: "Master, why don't you kill King Yuyuan these few days? As long as he is around for a day, I can't feel at ease! Why did those three shots hit him that day? On that goblin? If he was shot, he would have died on the spot!"

Heishaluo smiled slyly: "Everything is unpredictable! Who would have thought that I would be attacked?" He half-closed his eyes, and his dark eyes shot out cold air: "But King Jingyuan, you can rest assured! If you want to kill the Second Prince, you must first kill those goblins who get in the way! Especially the old carp spirit!"

"Is that old carp spirit a threat to you?" Cheng Yuanjin was puzzled. In his impression, this national teacher was comparable to the king of the witch world. How could there be any fearful people or demons?

"If I'm not mistaken, she should be a fairy demon who was demoted from the heavens to the mortal world. She hides her identity in order to cultivate immortality and return to the heavens! Because last night was the 1000th two hundredth full moon she experienced in the mortal world, so Her mana has greatly increased, so don't underestimate her!" Heshara sighed softly.

Cheng Yuanjin stared slightly: "Master, you are omnipotent! I believe you can destroy that goblin! And he..." Every word was ruthless.

Heishaluo laughed wildly: "Don't worry! The fatal wound of the old goblin is that little carp spirit! So..." He looked at the flickering candles: "It must not be difficult to kill them!"

Cheng Yuanjin smiled sadly: "Master, you are so smart!"

……

The rainy weather made the water of the West Lake appear dark blue water waves. Under the waves, there were very few floating organisms in the water, which seemed extremely quiet; only the dark green algae swayed in the waves, with active vitality. breath.

The No. 119 reef cave is shining brightly at this moment, and layers of water waves flow alternately in the cave, and sometimes there is a piercing sound of water waves hitting the stone wall. A kind of magical power shines in the cave, which is extraordinary.

As the light gradually dissipated, Aunt Yu withdrew her hand touching Chia Ya's back, and meditated to calm her mind; while Ao Zihang supported Chia Ya who was about to slide to the ground, and put her lightly on the stone bed.

After a long time, Aunt Yu opened her eyes; Ao Zihang asked anxiously, "Aunt Yu, when will this woman wake up? Will she be fine?"

Aunt Yu frowned and looked at Qian Ya, and said pitifully, "Whether Xiao Lian can wake up depends on her luck!"

Although her magic power has greatly increased, it can't bring her back to life. All she can do is to inject true energy into her physical strength, so that she can resist the dark cold air in her chest, and force it out of her body by herself, so that Only then can she truly emerge from the darkness of death.

Ao Zihang took out a white brocade handkerchief from his bosom, and gently wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, seeing that she was still able to breathe, although she was very weak, but as long as she was alive, he would be able to breathe for a day. Waiting for her to wake up, this is his hope.

On his cool and beautiful face, there was more sorrow, and also more hope and expectation. He pursed his lips tightly and prayed silently in his heart: Stupid woman, you must wake up!Did you hear me?I am the Dragon King of West Lake, I forbid you to die, so you cannot die! ...

His beautiful eyes are no longer as dark as a deep pool, but there are stars shining. Although his blessing is a bit domineering, his heart is now extremely gentle. Could it be that she changed him?