Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 713 Sudden Blood Wings

"What are you doing there in a daze? Why don't you come over and help me as a teacher?" Just as Qian Chong was standing there in a daze, Hua Qinglan's cold voice floated over weakly.

When Qian Chong heard this, he quickly reached out and wiped away his tears and snot with his sleeve, and then ran to Hua Qinglan's side.

She tried her best to help Hua Qinglan up, and then walked outside step by step.

In the sky above, dark clouds billowed wantonly.

Although the eight thunderbolts have already descended

But no one ever thought that the accident would happen at this time.

Without any warning, a fire thunder, like a shooting star, fell down in an instant.

Hua Qinglan was seriously injured, and her perception ability has dropped a lot compared to Qian Chong.

Therefore, Hua Qinglan did not notice the danger coming, but Qian Chong sensed it.

She simply let go and let Hua Qinglan fall to the ground, and the ninth fire thunder happened to be taken over by her

The fire thunder hit Qianchong's back, and Qianchong's whole body seemed to be burned by a raging fire.

Severe pain that spreads from the back to the muscles and bones of the whole body

And Qian Chong felt that he was about to explode.

Her eyes gradually became purple, thousands of strands of hair danced in the wind, and her clothes fluttered.

In the next second, Qian Chong finally couldn't bear the severe pain, and couldn't help crying out in pain.

And somewhere behind it, it seems that something is growing along the flesh and blood.

Hua Qinglan had already fallen into a severe coma, but Qian Chong's painful cry made him wake up in an instant.

He opened his eyes, looking in disbelief at the pair of blood wings that suddenly appeared behind Qian Chong's back, crystal clear, radiant and red.

"Little pet." Hua Qinglan shouted in a low voice, the suppressed pain in her chest had been completely ignored.

Qian Chong heard Hua Qinglan's soft call, and subconsciously looked up.

Lightning still penetrated the torn clouds.

Hua Qinglan stood up suddenly, with a slender figure, and the aura that suddenly emanated from her body was enough to compete with Fengyun.

"No." Qian Chong saw the movement in Hua Qinglan's hand, and at that moment, he couldn't help but stop it instantly.

But it was too late, when the lightning was about to fall on Qian Chong, Hua Qinglan had already taken action.

He raised his hands, a golden ball of light was smelted out of his palm, and a layer of faint light floated on it.

"Whoever hurts her will die." Hua Qinglan's thin lips cracked and said a few simple words, and then the strength of her whole body poured out like the water in rivers, lakes and seas.

The whole world seemed to be in a whirlpool.

"How did this happen?" The two Si Ming who were carrying out the catastrophe in the sky suddenly stepped back a few steps, a mouthful of blood spewed out of their mouths, scattered in the clouds, and instantly dyed the pure white with bright red.

"I don't know, go down and have a look!" Saying that, the two figures disappeared in the clouds instantly.

The blood wings on Qian Chong's back, after being attacked by lightning, slowly retracted until they disappeared.

Hua Qinglan looked at the dark clouds gradually dissipating and the clear sky gradually clearing up, the corners of her lips curled up subconsciously.

He looked at Qian Chong, and smiled lightly, like a spring breeze ten miles away.

Then, he fell straight down.

Qian Chong's body was also crumbling, but Hua Qinglan's situation made her even more worried.

So she quickly walked to Hua Qinglan's side, passed her hand through his neck, and hugged his upper body.

"Master, let's go back." Qian Chong leaned against Hua Qinglan's lips and said every word.

When the two of Si Ming arrived, they had already disappeared.

There is only a mess in place, and the smell of burnt trees.

"The man is gone," one said softly.

"Since the person is gone, let's leave quickly!"

"This is not within the scope of our intervention." The voice gradually faded away.

Cleaning up the hall was already a panic, and the female disciples who came in and out all looked at the room worriedly.

"Should be all right?" Yun Chang stared inside motionlessly, looking at Murong Jing beside him and asked.

Murong Jing nodded. "Master will not let Master's Wife have anything to do." Murong Jing's eyes were full of determination.

Mu Huaiyuan has been waiting outside, anxious.

After a long time, I finally heard the sound of crying from inside.

At that moment, tears welled up in his eyes, and Mu Huaiyuan rushed in almost regardless of the obstruction.

Snow God opened his frail eyes, looking at Mu Huaiyuan whose face was filled with joy and anxiety.

"Bring the child to me to have a look." Snow God stretched out his hand, his fingertips were extremely pale, as if they were transparent.

Mu Huaiyuan quickly took the child from one side and handed it to Snow God. Snow God looked at the crying child with a slight smile on his lips.

Suddenly, the smile subsided slightly, and Snow God seemed to remember something.

Can't help but struggled to sit up. "Xiao Chong is still in the back mountain, has she come back?"

If Xueshen didn't mention this matter, Mu Huaiyuan would have forgotten about it. Once it was mentioned, Mu Huaiyuan's expression could not help but change slightly.

"She's still in the back mountain." Mu Huaiyuan stood up after saying this.

"Yunshang, Jing'er, take care of me." Mu Huaiyuan gave simple instructions and hurried to the back mountain.

In the back mountain, the forest fell, and there was a piece of scorched earth.

Mu Huaiyuan stood still, his eyes flickered with disbelief, and then he searched around in the forest.

But for a long time, I couldn't find Qian Chong's figure.

Thinking of this, Mu Huaiyuan couldn't help but flicker, and rushed to Qingli Hall in an instant.

The Qingli Palace is quiet and silent, and the red plum trees have not changed for thousands of years, and the trees are full of enchanting colors.

And on the steps in front of the hall, there were two figures lying one behind the other.

They are all pure white, only Qian Chong's black hair scattered on the ground is particularly eye-catching.

Seeing this scene, Mu Huaiyuan couldn't help feeling terrified.

He walked forward step by step, and then checked the injuries of the two people.

Even though he was seriously injured and passed out, it seemed that Qian Chong's hand was still tightly holding Hua Qinglan's hand, and the clothes and hair of the two were connected.

With a silent sigh, Mu Huaiyuan used the transfer method to bring Hua Qinglan and Qian Chong into the house in an instant.

Then he helped two people recuperate their injuries.

Although Hua Qinglan's injury was serious, after Mu Huaiyuan's slight adjustments, it has gradually improved.

However, Qian Chong's injury was getting worse, which made Mu Huaiyuan somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

The only way is to try to fix Qian Chong's injury first, and then go back to Qingli Palace to check on Xueshen's situation.

The breeze came, and the cold moonlight scattered all over the place.

Qian Chong lay on the couch with her eyes closed, her lips were pale and bloodless.

The hands also lost their usual luster, and were stained with a faint cyan.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Then a slanted shadow walked in slowly.

His eyes were dark, and he was staring at Qian Chong on the couch from the beginning to the end. As he got closer, his facial outline could be vaguely discerned in the dark.

(End of this chapter)