Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 478 Protecting You Wake Up ([-])

The huge Phoenix Hall collapsed in such an instant, and the shrill screams were buried in the bottom of the hall, and buried... was also the beautiful woman in red, who was as beautiful as fire.

If entering Zongzhenglie's Void Realm is the beginning of Lan Ling's desperate situation, then coming to Fengcheng is the end of Lan Ling's desperate situation.

Feng Qingyang and Yin Shuanghuan were stunned when they saw this scene.

That beautiful woman in red was buried in the bottom of the collapsed palace just like that, and the fragrance disappeared?
"Lan Ling..." Feng Qingyang roared in pain. He broke free from the shackles of Yin Shuanghuan, ran to the collapsed temple, found exactly where Lan Ling was standing, and began to dig bricks and stones with both hands like crazy. soil.

"Lan Ling... I will remove these wastes immediately, and I will find you immediately. Wait for me, and you must wait for me." Feng Qingyang's hands have always been noble. How hard are the stone tiles in Fengdian Hall?Such a flesh and blood body dug down, and it bleeds after a while, but he didn't feel it, and kept digging...

After a while, Feng Qingyang dug out a big hole, his hands were already dripping with blood, but his black eyes didn't look at his hands, but looked at the big hole with some panic, why didn't there be Lan Ling?

He remembered that when he was taken away, Lan Ling was standing in this position. Why was there no one?What about her?
must be somewhere else...

Feng Qingyang started digging around again, the noble robes on his body were covered with dirt, and so were his hands, only his face... was still clean.

Yin Shuanghuan was also digging, with its front and rear paws and tail, imitating Feng Qingyang's digging movements, and it also threw the drill bit and soil far away.

Not long after, Yin Shuanghuan's tail touched a piece of soft cloth, and when it looked back, its long eyes lit up.

It's Lan Ling.

When Yin Shuanghuan was about to turn around and dig out Lan Ling with his claws, Feng Qingyang had already stumbled over and dug Lan Ling out of the soil in two or three strokes.

"Lan Ling... Lan Ling... finally found you." Feng Qingyang hugged Lan Ling in her arms, wiped off the dirt on her face with her sleeves, and smiled at the corner of her mouth. Soon, the smile disappeared without a trace.

"Lan Ling... don't pretend anymore, the master knows you'll be fine, and won't be fooled by you again." Feng Qingyang's fingers stopped by her nose, she didn't have a breath, his fingers were stiff Living.

"Lan Ling... You are a disaster, and you want to lie to me with the turtle's breathing method?" If she had died before, he would not have looked at her, but now...seeing her lying in her arms without life , he felt like he was about to suffocate.

His fingers moved away from her nostrils, and moved to her pulse very slowly, staying in mid-air for a long time before landing on her pulse.

Pulse...no...

His heart seemed to fall to the bottom: "Lan Ling...don't you always like me? As long as you wake up...I'll marry you, how do you think?"

What answered him... was Yin Shuanghuan's tearful voice.

Feng Qingyang shook her beautiful little face: "Speak up! As long as you agree, we will get married."

Before she could reply, Feng Qingyang fell into silence...

He looked at her, and played back many scenes in front of him, her joy, her anger, her cuteness, and her determination.

Suddenly, he laughed loudly, and the tears came out: "Lan Ling, Lan Ling... you are a scourge, I am the Lord of Fengcheng, why do you want you to save me? What kind of heart are you doing? Ah? Let me know how much you love me? Or make me feel ashamed of your life?"

Suddenly, he stopped laughing, and stared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to crush her: "I have to say, you succeeded, and you did a good job. If that's the case, then I will bury you with me and sleep forever." Underground Palace, I have paid off this guilt..."

Say it!His tears dripped onto her face, clearly visible.

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No one ever thought that after three days, Lan Ling's body began to weather rapidly, and the lord of Fengcheng was furious. Feng Wu had no choice but to introduce Lan Ling's remaining soul in the body into the soul-evoking umbrella, and accompanied the king into the tomb.

However, Feng Wu calculated that Lan Soul was not from Fengcheng. If the underground palace was built here, he might suffer the death of his soul flying away.

"Her soul is not from Fengcheng? Fengwu, are you joking with the master?" Feng Qingyang said angrily.

Feng Wu panicked: "Lord Feng, this matter is absolutely true. Miss Lan's soul points to the southeast, which is the Jiuyou Continent. The soul must be buried there so that Miss Lan can rest in peace, but... the Lord Phoenix is ​​the leader of Fengcheng. Lord, your underground palace cannot be built on that backward continent."

"Stop talking nonsense, the owner just wants to know, does she have a chance to be resurrected?"

After Lan Ling's death, Feng Qingyang's temper changed drastically, becoming irritable and irritable.

Feng Wu did divination, and seeing the hexagram, he said: "If the opportunity comes, there should be no problem, but... Wu has one thing that he doesn't understand."

"What is unknown?"

Feng Wu looked at the hexagrams and frowned: "Miss Helan's hexagrams are both human and beast?"

"..."

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Holy land, Xuanmen.

"What? Ling'er...entered Zong Zhenglie's virtual realm and never came out again? He didn't come out until Xuanyuanhao killed him?" Xuan Huang stood up suddenly, pressing his slender fingers on the table, non-stop trembling.

"Yes, sect master, Xuanyuanhao has been possessed by demons. He started killing and killed almost half of the people in the Zong government." Ye Sha was still terrified when he thought of the scene he saw in the Zong government.

"Has Xuanyuan Hao been bewitched?" Xuan Huang's body was a little unsteady: "It seems... Ling'er really... encountered an accident."

Ye Sha felt bad when he thought that the beautiful woman was gone just like that. Seeing Xuan Huang's face pale as paper, he was a little worried.

"Master...the dead cannot be brought back to life, you have to take care of yourself."

As soon as Ye Sha finished speaking, he saw Xuan Huang walking outside the door.

"Master... where are you going?"

Xuan Huang paused and stabilized his figure: "I'll go to Wuma Xingkong, only he can figure out where Ling'er is."

Master, do you believe that Miss Lan is dead?

Ye Sha raised his heels and went up: "Master, Sha will go with you."

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It has been 30 years since the underground palace.

A man in Chinese clothes sat beside the jade bed, looking at the woman in red who was sleeping in the jade bed. On her right side, there was a red umbrella, the Evocation Umbrella.

Feng Qingyang reached out to hold the woman's quiet little hand. He woke up in the underground palace ten years ago and remembered everything, whether it was him and Lan Ling, or him and Lan Ling, he remembered everything.

Ten years was enough for him to find her body, because no one knew better than him where to find her.

It's just... 30 years have passed in a blink of an eye, why hasn't she woke up yet?
"Ling... it's time to wake up..." His fingers touched her cheek, the warm touch made him tremble, his heart flashed with ecstasy, his black eyes stared at Lan Ling's face, he was not willing to leave for a moment .

"Aya... are you waking up?"

　Lin Dian: One more chapter...Come and praise me...

　　
　
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