Chapter 112
Chapter 111 Protagonist luck
Song Qingshi sincerely thanked Mrs. Nian for the gift, and said that he would work hard to solve the problem and live up to his wife’s expectations.
Mrs. Nian was in a trance, and she turned her head and saw the smile of the gods, knowing that it was a stupid thing to prepare for revenge for a thousand years, she felt that the beautiful men were not humans, and her heart became flustered, so she grabbed a few more little white faces and shut them in the dark room later. Vent anger.
The female cultivator of Xianling Island and the disciples of Tianwu Sect cooperated tacitly. After half an hour, the formation of various formations was completed.
Mrs. Nian activates the tracing formation, and the gods perceive all the filthy demons in the formation, and use the Blood King Vine to destroy them all. Tianwumen killed more than 30 people in the Demon Tide, with numerous minor and serious injuries, but compared to the past Demon Tide disaster, it can be regarded as a complete victory.
Everyone cried with joy, hugged and cried. Only the white dragon slipped back. He had just accumulated aggrieved tears and wanted to call his mother, but Yue Wuhuan immediately silenced his voice and threw it out to watch the door.
Yu Wenyan hurried over, thanked God for his help, and asked, “Where is my son?”
Song Qingshi was a little confused: “Aren’t he and Jincheng by your side?”
He didn’t see Song Jincheng in Xunxianfeng, thinking that the bear kid secretly went to play with Yu Wenyu, and Yu Wenyu spent most of his time practicing with his father…It is expected that when the demonic tide is coming, Yu Wenyan will always protect his son, right? Unexpectedly, Yu Wenyan also thought that Yu Wenyu went to Song Jincheng to play. It was expected that the two of them were safe under the protection of the gods, but there was no one anywhere?
The demonic wave receded, but the people disappeared. This is not good news.
Yu Wenyan almost jumped his feet in a hurry, Song Qingshi was also very worried, urging Yue Wuhuan to look for it.
Yue Wuhuan asked Mrs. Nian to change her tracing formation, and released her spiritual thoughts on a large scale. She carefully searched the plants and trees of Tianwumen, and finally found the traces of the two under the cliff of Yuxiu Peak, 800 miles away. It doesn’t seem so good.
Everyone got on the young lady’s boat and hurried away.
On Yuxiu Peak, there are traces of fierce battles everywhere by the stream. Five filthy corpses were chopped up and scattered everywhere. Yu Wenyu’s sword had long been broken. He was covered with blood, his left hand was broken, and his abdomen was opened. Song Jincheng in the cave tried hard to press his intestines back, but he could get blood everywhere, but he couldn’t get it right.
The young man was determined and energetic, and had never encountered such a terrible thing.
Yu Wenyu’s mind went blank. He kept exploring Song Jincheng’s breath, crying and begging: “You hold on again, hold on again, someone will come to save us…”
Song Jincheng spit out a few traces of blood, and gradually stopped breathing.
“Father! Elder Wang! Where are you?!” Yu Wenyu couldn’t help crying, and cried frantically, “Anyone can, come and save Jincheng! Save us!”
He and Song Jincheng secretly rode the spirit horse, and wanted to run away from home and ran to play in the city. On the way, they suddenly encountered five powerful filthy demons. They descended from the sky and attacked and cut off the head of the spirit horse. The two rolled off the cliff and suffered a lot of injuries.
The filthy demon ate the spirit horse and found it after the smell of flesh and blood.
Although Yu Wenyu is known as a genius, it is difficult to deal with it with one enemy five, left-handed and right-handed.
At the critical moment, Song Jincheng protected him and stuffed Chubu Dan into the head of the monster’s mouth, and then was seriously injured.
Elimination of Bhagavatam slows down the movement of monsters.
Yu Wenyu took the opportunity to take out the sword and tried his best to finally kill the filthy demon.
However, Song Jincheng’s injury was too serious, and he could not slow down the speed of life disappearing after exhausting all the hemostatic pills.
“I’m sorry, it’s my fault, I’m too useless,” Yu Wenyu cried desperately, “Jincheng, don’t die, we are going to eat the buns from Rongguifang, drink the wine from Taibailou, we are going to go Watch the lady of the flower dance in Twelve Square, go to the Nanyue City Ghost Lantern Festival, don’t leave me alone, who will save us…”
He cried and cried, begged and begged.
…
Suddenly, the violent wind rolled up the fallen leaves, and Yu Wenyu raised his head and was surprised to see a gorgeous French ship appearing in the sky.
Song Qingshi had already discovered the injuries of the two of them. He couldn’t wait to land, so he jumped out of the Dharma ship and flew over on the Red Lotus Profound Fire. He pushed Yu Wenyu away crying like a fool, and put him into his father’s arms. Then all the golden needles were applied, and emergency measures such as cardiopulmonary resuscitation were taken to the patients.
Yue Wuhuan used to be an assistant for him, stepped forward to help sew up his intestines and wounds with needles and threads, then pressed it back, tightly pressed with a bandage, and found his tattered left hand in the mouth of the filthy demon.
Song Jincheng had a breath again.
“Six-body Huiyang Pill, nourishing Qi San, liquefaction with Bafenling, Nine-Ran Blood Lotus Pill or Lieyang Ningti Pill?” Song Qingshi saw that the first aid was successful, and let Yue Wuhuan take out the blood tonic. And the life-saving elixir, after being diluted, poured a little in, finally stabilized the vital signs.
Yue Wuhuan used the Blood King Vine to make a simple stretcher, steadily lifted the person up, took the French ship, and sent him back to Tianwumen nearby.
Song Qingshi directly performed abdomen and hand suture operations on Song Jincheng at Tianwumen, and made a long list. Let Yue Wuhuan tune a variety of precious elixir for regeneration of severed limbs and body recovery, and tossed for two days without sleep. , Finally dragged the bear child back from the death line.
After Song Jincheng woke up, after listening to the situation, he looked at the bandage on his body and his temporarily unmovable left hand. After thinking about it for a long time, he cautiously concluded: “My parents will not run away because of the test scores and leaving home. Hit me?”
Song Qingshi: “???”
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Yu Wenyu suffered some traumas, but it didn’t hurt.
He was slapped with a whip by his father, and he knelt at the ancestral hall for three days. After reflecting on it, he ran to find Song Jincheng.
Yu Wenyan knew the whole story, but he was too embarrassed to stop it again, so he opened one eye and closed the other, and put up with his son’s continued dealings with this unpleasant guy, as long as he doesn’t go too far…
Song Jincheng is very convincing. The pears must be sliced and cut into flowers, and the grapes must be shaved and peeled. After lying down for three days, he yelled and felt uncomfortable. Wanting to read the latest script, Yu Wenyu immediately rode the spirit beast down the mountain overnight and knocked on the door of the bookstore to buy him. The script was gone, and it was delivered to the bedside before dawn.
After Song Qingshi was busy with the things on hand, he met Yu Wenyu, who had come back from Pi Xing Daiyue, and suddenly found that the gleaming halo of the protagonist on his body had disappeared. Song Qingshi thought he had read it wrong, so La Yuwenyu walked to the bright spot and looked at it carefully. After confirming that it was correct, she was a little puzzled.
He pondered for a long time, but couldn’t understand it, so he told Yue Wuhuan.
The less joyous the world, the more he never reads junk books like storybooks, he thought for a moment: “From the information of Zhao Ye, every protagonist who needs to be saved has been arranged with a botched storybook. I think this time The Demon Tide is the key. If the immortal pinnacle had not intervened, the Tianwu Gate would have been destroyed. Maybe… it would bring Yu Wenyu’s tragic fate, but he is just a Jindanjian repairer. What will happen if he is miserable?”
Both of them seldom read the script, and talked for a long time from the perspective of science students, to no avail.
Song Qingshi had an idea and thought of Song Jincheng, a professional who never left his hands every day. He dragged Yue Wuhuan, ran to the hospital bed, pinched the whole thing, changed his face, and set something similar to Yu Wenyu with a hypothetical method. The actor, let Song Jincheng guess, what kind of storybook will it be?
“Of course it is the story of revenge stream! It’s very beautiful,” Song Jincheng took out the “Swordsman Revenge” from the script pile without hesitation, and recommended, “I have a similar, sunny and kind male protagonist in my hand. In the tragedy of Miemen, not only the parents died, but also his fiancée died to save him…He was full of hatred and determined to take revenge. He encountered all kinds of opportunities and adventures along the way, and obtained the treasures of heaven and earth, the inheritance of magic weapons, the beasts and beasts. , And when he was seriously injured, there were beautiful medical immortals thrown into his arms…Finally, he became a mighty power in the immortal realm and defeated the evil villain.”
The more Wuhuan was silent and speechless, this kind of **** development was beyond his logical scope.
The corners of Song Qingshi’s mouth twitched. He wanted to know what the **** was the beautiful medical immortal who had thrown his arms in his arms?
Yu Wenyu came in with supper to hear it, and angrily cursed: “The fiancée died to save him. He doesn’t keep the festival well, practice hard, and even flickers with beautiful women? This sword repair is bad and bad, not a good thing!”
He put down the supper, saw the less joy, and apologized seriously: “I originally misunderstood the immortal summit, but now… I am really ashamed, God’s kindness, remembered in my heart, I will practice hard in the future and never listen to those There are messy rumors. My father also said that Tianwumen will go all out for the immortal pinnacle in the future.”
Song Qingshi was puzzled: “What do you mean by the messy rumors?”
Yu Wenyu said with shame: “Many people think that the filthy devil is made by the immortal top. I… I also believed in this kind of rumors. It’s really stupid. I swear, whoever dares to say these nonsense in front of me in the future, I Hit him hard!”
When the tide of demons struck, the gods killed all the filthy demons and guarded everyone in Tianwumen. How could such a good person have something to do with the filthy demons? ! Even those dark rumors in the past are probably false!
Yu Wenyu was grateful, he decided to believe in the top of the immortal in this life, and repay his kindness, no one would say bad things about the gods!
Song Jincheng thoughtlessly thought the porridge in the midnight snack was too hot, and refused to eat it. Yu Wenyu couldn’t care about other things, and quickly gave him a cold.
Song Qingshi took the opportunity to drag Yue Wuhuan back out…
By now, they probably sorted out the system’s destiny arrangement for Yu Wenyu: Song Jincheng played truant from school and went to Tianwumen to find Yuwenyu to play. When the demonic tide came, Tianwumen destroyed the gate, Yuwenyu escaped by chance, but lost his parents and close friends, and he was full of righteousness. The hatred of Destruction Peak, embarked on the road of revenge.
The black hand behind the scenes has always hated the more unhappy, and will surely create various opportunities for Yu Wenyu to help him practice smoothly and reach the top all the way.
Song Qingshi’s task was probably to assist Yu Wenyu with pill and medical skills to help him defeat Yue Wuhuan…
However, after the system was bombed and the original information was destroyed and unable to interfere with the mission, Song Qingshi ignored the mission again, Yue Wuhuan ran to him, and the two took Song Jincheng to Tianwumen to perform the operation. The plot was off track, and now Yuwen Yu has become a fan of the immortal pinnacle, who dares to find the trouble of Yue Wuhuan, he is the first to draw his sword…
As a result, Yu Wenyu lost the protagonist’s luck.
The black hand behind the scenes can no longer use this chess piece for follow-up arrangements…
However, it will never give up.
Song Qingshi thought about it, and suddenly felt the ground shake again. He hurriedly asked, “Is there another earthquake?”
“No,” Yue Wuhuan closed his eyes lightly, “An Long is crazy. I’ll let the avatar take a look.”
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In the endless abyss, the monster bound in the seal struggled frantically, roaring like a dragon, and filthy black magical energy was exuding all over his body. He threw his tail in pain, and slapped the rock wall fiercely. Large pieces of the wall fell, and the seal became shaky.
Yue Wuhuan used the flames to condense into a sword and slashed at his head.
The monster roared, and the wound quickly regenerated.
Over the years, Yue Wuhuan has tried various methods of killing Anlong, such as burning by fire, killing red butterfly, strangling, and also trying various methods to kill Anlong, such as curse, ice, poisonous, corrosion, ten thousand arrows through the heart, etc. Part of the damage cannot be worn. Through the body’s defense, part of the damage will quickly regenerate.
After discussing with An Long, he put the body that turned into a monster into the phoenix flames and burned it for three months, but he couldn’t completely burn it to ashes. After the burning stopped, his body was even more twisted by the fire. Stronger, Anlong’s madness has become more serious, leading to the need to add a few more layers to the seal.
Now, he can only use countless blood king vines to tightly wrap the violent monster, subdue it, and then impose a seal to make him fall asleep.
The monster has lost its reason, and the sleep time is getting shorter and shorter, just want to rush out of the endless abyss and start killing.
This is not a good sign…
He must work with Song Qingshi to find a solution as soon as possible.