Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 895

However, when her spiritual power was exhausted, even with the protection of the Huanlong Spirit, Qingqing was seriously injured.

I don't know if these ghosts were poisoned, and Qingqing felt that her body gradually became cold after being wounded by the ghosts.

And the first accident, Qingqing's consciousness gradually blurred.

Several times, she almost fell off Yulong.

After riding the jade dragon again and throwing the surrounding ghosts, his whole body suddenly lost strength and slid off the jade dragon's back.

Yulong is a magic weapon, so he can feel Qingqing naturally, and immediately flew down to fetch Qingqing back.

However, the ghost was so fierce that it actually entangled Yulong.

There was only darkness left in Qingqing's blurred vision, she felt the strong wind blowing by her ears, and her cheeks hurt.

All the strength in her body was exhausted, and she could feel the evil spirit surrounding her.

Death is probably not far away.

For some reason, an inexplicable sense of familiarity suddenly surged in my heart.

It seems that this kind of fall, this kind of despair is not the first time.

When the water vapor became heavier and heavier, Qingqing closed her eyes.

She could feel the ghosts under the water, and they couldn't wait to move towards her, opening their mouth full of sharp teeth.

It's just... is she really going to die like this?
Isn't it too unfair to die?

Also, where is that damned bastard Feng Yi!

Not yet!
She will never talk to him again!

A wry smile slipped across the corner of Qingqing's mouth, and tears dripped from the corner of her eyes.

"Qingqing!"

An eager, heartbroken cry came through the air, awakening Qingqing, who was on the verge of coma, suddenly!
Someone is calling her!
"Feng Yi, Feng Yi..." Qingqing whispered Feng Yi's name, opened her eyes vigorously, trying to catch the voice.

However, in the next second, her hand hangs down feebly.

However, the moment Qingqing was about to fall into the lake, an arm blocked Qingqing's waist.

Immediately, a lightsaber shining with spiritual power swept across the lake like a wind, cutting off all the evil hands stretched out by the ghosts on the lake.

The wails of countless ghosts came from under the water.

At this time, Qingqing only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and her whole body was brought back into the sky.

There is a familiar cool smell on the body, and the embrace is so reassuring.

Qingqing didn't look up, she knew who rescued him.

"Jiang Chengqing, you saved me again."

"En." The voice that I haven't heard for a long time came from the top of my head, and the man's cold voice sounded faintly, but it was so reassuring.

"We seem to have a predestined relationship with Sui-Luo." Qingqing closed her eyes, letting Jiang Chengqing lead her back and forth among a group of ghosts.

The moment she was brought into Jiang Chengqing's arms, she suddenly remembered the last point, a memory she had never thought of.

Back then when she fell off the Demon Killing Cliff, Jiang Chengqing took her into his arms, just like today.

"You, remember?" Jiang Chengqing's voice trembled slightly.

"Well, I'm sorry for causing you to be so embarrassed all these years."

Qingqing felt Jiang Chengqing's body tremble slightly, and then heard his voice, "Don't be sorry, I'm just willing."

The tip of Qingqing's nose was sour, and she felt a sudden pain in her heart.

She remembered a lot, a lot.

But he forgot Jiang Chengqing's kiss alone.

Perhaps subconsciously, she didn't know how to face such love.

"But...Jiang Chengqing, what I like is..." Qingqing suddenly couldn't continue, it would be too cruel to tell Jiang Chengqing like this.

"The one you like is Feng Yi." However, Jiang Chengqing almost finished it, and she didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)