Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 219: Qingyun Jianzong
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Chapter 219 Azure Cloud Sword Sect
“Uncle Emperor! Wait a minute to go out, I have something to tell you!”
Mu Wushuang quickly stopped Long Moshen.
Little Ques said that they fell into a space crack. There are countless spaces folded together in the space crack. Once people get out, they will be broken into pieces!
The emperor said so easily, but once you go out, you may be dead!
She will never allow the emperor uncle to be in danger, his injuries are not yet healed!
When she said this to the emperor, at the same time she was asking the little Vermilion bird how to leave the space crack. She couldn’t let him take risks every time. This time, she should be replaced by her.
“Now that it deviates from the normal transmission route not far, you can drive the ancient demon god’s puppet to send the red sun through the cloud map back to the normal route! But the power of the light puppet is not enough, and one person is needed.” Xiao Zhu said.
“Me!” she said hastily.
“I calculated that with your physical body, you can only hold two breaths in the cracks of space. After two breaths, if you can’t return to the teleportation map, your physical body will be destroyed.”
“Can I get the teleportation graph back on track in the time of two breaths?”
“Yes! But if you add a puppet, it takes at least two breaths to get the teleportation map back on track, but you don’t have time to return to the teleportation map.”
“But if I don’t do it, the emperor will go out. He is seriously injured and there is only one dead end. Even if I live, my conscience will remain uneasy for the rest of my life. No need to say it again. I’m sorry, Little Vermilion. You have to change owners again.”
Quickly finished talking with the little Vermilion bird in the divine sense, and it was only a breath outside. She seemed to see the uncle’s deep eyes in the dark with unwilling emotions, waiting for her to say the last sentence Finished.
She took out a black rope, and without the emperor’s guard, the immortal rope in her hand flew out like a flying snake, binding him.
“Shuang’er! What are you doing! Let go of me! Shuang’er!” Long Moshen shouted, his voice flustered like never before.
“I love you, Uncle Emperor, you must live!”
After speaking, she jumped out of the barrier without hesitation.
“Shuanger!!”
At the same time, she took the elixir and drove out the puppet. Before the emperor uncle broke free from the immortal rope, she would use her whole body spirit to move it back to its original track against the teleportation map!
The bundle of immortal ropes was made by the emperor’s uncle not long ago. There are two in total. They used the spirit binding grass she collected in the Sunset Mountains last year and other crafting materials.
This bundle of immortal ropes can temporarily trap a few breaths of the powerhouse of the Spirit Venerable Realm. Neither she nor him would have thought that this bundle of immortal ropes would be used on him for the first time.
Countless spaces are folded and compressed, and with one breath, her internal organs are bleeding and bloody! But gritted his teeth and said nothing! The hard and dry skin on the ancient demon god’s puppet was scraped into strips!
Two breaths, her muscles are broken and her spiritual energy is exhausted! The puppet’s arm is broken!
The light reappeared, and the teleportation map finally returned to the right track, and her consciousness began to blur, and her body fell severely in the space crack, in a trance. She seemed to hear the uncle over the sky calling her name, and his voice was very flustered. Anxious, even hysterical, she slowly raised the corners of her lips-it was great that he could live.
The eyes closed weakly, and the pain in the body gradually became unreal.
At the moment when her consciousness died, suddenly a red light suddenly appeared, and there was a sharp phoenix sound from the space, and then she completely lost consciousness.
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“It’s been three months now, do you think the person who was picked up by the head is still alive?”
“When the head picked it back, the man was covered in blood, and only a faint breath was left. Didn’t Master Yao Qing say that? She must not last for three months!”
“But didn’t her head tell me? If she can last three months, she will be accepted as a closed disciple, then she will be the master sister of all our disciples!”
“Really? Doesn’t the senior brother have to be reduced to the second senior brother?”
A group of young people wearing the uniform of the moon-white uniform disciples were talking under the big banyan tree.
“What are you talking about?”
A group of people came from not far away, and a man with a heroic face and a hosta headed by the host looked at them with a gloomy face.
“Big…Big brother! We are talking about the woman who was picked up by the head. Today is just three months, and I don’t know if she is still alive?”
A disciple said awkwardly.
The man called the big brother frowned, and said coldly: “I have time to chat here, have you finished your practice?”
“Let’s go now, now go!”
A group of people are scattered like birds and beasts.
“Big brother, why don’t we go to the head to have a look?”
A disciple behind the man said cautiously.
Be aware that each generation of their Qingyun Sword Sect only accepts one disciple, and this disciple is the next head.
Their leader Wuji has been the leader for a hundred years, but he has not yet accepted a disciple. However, the senior brother Cangyang is the disciple who has pointed the most in recent years. Everyone in the sect believes that the leader The gate will accept big brother Cangyang as the closed disciple.
Who knows that at this time, the head suddenly brought back a seriously injured and dying woman from the outside, saying that she would accept her as a closed disciple if she didn’t die.
They think that the big brother must be unhappy, and no one will be happy when encountering such a thing!
Today is the last day of three months. As long as the woman can’t make it through, the apprenticeship will definitely blow.
So they urged the big brother to go to the head to investigate the situation.
“I’m going to you by yourself, I’m going back to practice sword.” Cang Yang said coldly, and walked to his own cave.
When the other people saw this, they had a boring discussion, and they broke up.
Qingyun Jianzong’s back mountain.
A sloppy old man was walking around in a room in a hurry, looking inward.
At this moment, a gentle and elegant middle-aged man walked out of the room, and the old man hurriedly went up and asked: “How is it? How is my good boy?”
Yao Qing shook his head and sighed:
“The head, I haven’t woken up yet. If I don’t wake up again, I’m afraid I won’t be able to survive today. Hey, it’s a pity. I have never encountered such a miraculous thing. Three months ago, her vitality was almost cut off, but The child in her belly is still alive stubbornly. Unfortunately, the mother dies, and the fetus can’t survive no matter how stubborn. But I said it’s really strange that you are the head of the family. If you don’t wake up, you call someone’s apprentice, how can you be? That’s it! Forget it, I won’t talk about you either, I think, you apprentice won’t be able to get it.”
It means that the people inside can’t survive, so don’t just go about it.
The sloppy old man is the head of Qingyun Jianzong Wuji.
When he heard this, his entire face collapsed: “How did this happen? I finally took an apprentice. When she died, where can I find an apprentice?”
“Ahem.”
At this moment, a faint cough suddenly sounded inside.
Wujizi disappeared like a gust of wind.
Yao Qing also looked surprised, and walked in quickly.
As soon as he entered, he saw the man who was dying, now he sat up on the bed, and he also brought a cup of tea.