Chapter 692: Kunlun Lord

After a few minutes, Feng Xiao finally recovered a little strength. He stood up and hugged Long Xiao, and said to Bei Mingyu Die with a smile, "We will go home now and we will find a way to completely cure Xiaoer."
Although he recovered only a small amount of chaotic power in such a short time, he could not wait any longer, he could not wait for a second. How he hoped that he could use the infinite space door like in the world of reincarnation and return home instantly.
The sky was still a bit gloomy, and Feng Xiao was not flying high or fast this time. During the flight, he had little chaos power left.
The bitter Beimingyu butterfly in her heart said nothing, and hugged the man beside her tightly. Now he was her only reliance.
After more than an hour, an irresistible feeling of weakness struck, Feng Xiao's body shook violently, his eyes darkened for a while, and then his body fell straight. Before landing, he exhausted his last strength to summon the demon monster pot, and sent the Northern Underworld Butterfly and Long Xiao into Jiuli Space.
With a muffled sound, Feng Xiao, who was in a free fall state from high altitude, fell heavily on the ground. Without the power of chaos, his whole body was broken and his consciousness was almost completely broken. past. He faintly heard a woman's surprised shout before passing out. Her voice seemed familiar, and she seemed to be shouting-"Sura!"
In Jiuli space, Beimingyu Butterfly hugged Long Xiao, who was still unconscious, sitting quietly on the ground. At this time, she had no intention to look at the surrounding space, nor did she have any thought about where it was, and how she came here. Although it was dark here, she was not scared at all, because Feng Xiao anxiously asked her to come in. The only thing she was afraid of was Xiaoer in her arms suddenly leaving her.
Then, in the silence, Long Xiao opened his eyes quietly. Although his eyes were dim, he could see the most beautiful stars in the world in the eyes of Beimingyu Butterfly.
"Xiaoer, you finally woke up, are you still sleepy?" She said softly.
Long Xiao smiled at the corner of her mouth and replied to her mother with a lighter voice: "Mom, don't worry about me, I have nothing at all ... Just now in the dream, I felt the warmth that my father gave me, and I heard someone calling me. "
"Calling you? Who is it?" Bei Mingyu Die asked with a smile.
"... It's a very subtle, very magical feeling, I feel it is right next to me ..."
Just then, the dark space suddenly shone with a dazzling white light, and the white awn slowly floated from one corner of the space until it reached Long Xiao. Slowly turning and turning. It was a mirror that looked very ordinary. Both sides were mirrors, with very complicated patterns on the edges. In the mirror, Long Xiao saw his pale face.
"Are you calling me?"
"My name is Long Xiao, can you tell me your name?"
"Kunlun mirror? Hey ... it's really a mirror. However, you are such a wonderful mirror."
"You want me to be your master ... just don't, I don't want to be the master. If you want to be with me, then become a friend with me, okay? Can you be a good friend to whisper, okay?"
The white light around the Kunlun mirror flickered for a while, then it became even brighter and more mysterious. As the meteor disappeared, it instantly turned into a line of white awns and shot into Long Xiao's eyebrow, leaving a layer of light white awns on the surface of his body. In Bai Mang, his body slowly floated from the arms of Beimingyudie, and then slowly floated back to the ground ...
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I'm so tired, I've never been so tired, I want to sleep so much ...
No ... Xiaoer is waiting for me to save him.
He opened his eyes sharply and startled the woman who was watching him sleeping secretly.
"You ... you're awake." When he found his voyeur, the woman's face was flushed and her heartbeat accelerated. But his face was so perfect, her eyes were always attracted, and she took a serious look over and over again, even giving her the urge to secretly kiss.
"Are you ... charm rain?" Feng Xiao shouted in surprise, then shook his head, finally confirming that this is not an illusion.
"Well, I haven't seen you in such a long time, I thought you forgot me." Mei Yu said with a smile, her eyes staying involuntarily for a while on his white hair.
Feng Xiao sat up with some effort, only to find that he was lying on a soft bed, and the pink sheets were soiled by his soiled clothes. He glanced at the room, although it was a little shabby and few things, but it was neatly packed, and it was obviously a woman's room.
Meiyu knew what he was thinking, hesitated and said, "This is my room."
"You live in this kind of place?" Feng Xiao blurted out, but immediately regretted it. Although he had inadvertently found the courtyard where Hetian and Meiyu lived, he had never entered the room to see it, thinking they were just covering his eyes. Nowadays, he is really unwilling to accept such a beauty, and the top beauty on the Chinese fairy tale list will live so simple.
Mei Yu smiled unwillingly and said, "I'm used to it, at least it's quiet here, and no one will bother us."
we? Feng Xiaoyi froze, then asked, "What about hate the sky?"
"He's in the game, and he probably won't come out these days. That's fine, otherwise you might fight again." Mei Yu covered her mouth with a sigh of sigh. Hengtian, who has never been defeated, is frustrated in the hands of Shura, both in the real world and the game world. It was almost unacceptable to him. So he has been desperately promoting himself, and is desperately looking for Shura. If he was told that Shura was here, he would definitely show his doomsday Huang Quanjian without hesitation.
"Yes, why did you fall from the sky, did you get hurt?" Mei Yu asked with concern.
"... Because I heard a fairy calling me, I fell from the sky." Feng Xiao said with a smile, and at the same time he regained his strength silently.
"The most powerful Shura in the past would be so unscrupulous." Suddenly thinking of his infringement on himself, Mei Yu's face was obviously red.
"How long have I passed out?" Feng Xiao asked.
"A short time, just a few minutes. Will you ... feel hungry?"
Feng Xiao stared at her for a long time, until she looked at Hongxia with a full face and then looked away with a smile and said, "Thank you ... It's such a blessing to hate innocence, there is an elder sister like you."
Mei Yu shook her head slightly and smiled, "Don't say thank you to me, don't say you are Shura, I will do the same when the puppy and kitten fall from the sky."
"Will you bring it to your own room?" Feng Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
Fascinated by the look of charm rain, she was speechless for a moment. She couldn't even figure out why she was so anxious to see him comatose, and then dragged him to his room without hesitation, watching him quietly.
"We can meet again soon. But now I have to go. There are important things to do." Feng Xiao got out of bed and relaxed his body. During the time he talked to Meiyu, he had recovered a little chaotic power. He didn't dare delay the rescue of Xiaoer, because he could be in danger at any time.
"You're leaving?" Mei Yu blurted out, and soon blushed for her excited tone.
"Well, I must go home right away. I will definitely thank you next time I meet." Feng Xiao said apologetically, and then concentrated on trying to call the Beimingyu butterfly in Jiuli space. Suddenly his ear moved and he turned his head. Looked out the window. Then, a sound sounded at the same time.
"Who's inside!" There was a somber sound of hate sky outside the room.
He heard the man's voice in the charm rain room. If it was not because it was the charm rain room, he would have broken in.
The charm rain was obviously stagnant, her face appeared panic, and she was caught offended by the appearance of hate sky ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Feng Xiao was wrong, and the body pulled out a black phantom that appeared in front of the room hate sky. Even if he is almost short of power now, he will never be a heads-up.
Hate the eyes flashed a red light, he did not say a word of nonsense, a red light flashed in his hands, the last day Huang Quan has been holding his hands, and then holding a red arc of light fiercely chopped to the wind.
I usually hate the sky for a long time and wander around the world, always trying to become stronger ... but after becoming stronger? What can I do? What is the purpose of living? What is the goal of life?
Every day he survives, he gets more confused. Looking at the various human beings in the world of reincarnation, he knew that he and they would never be the same kind of people, and it would never be possible to integrate between them. He seemed to be excluded from the world as if he were not a person in this world.
Time passed slowly, and he was increasingly unable to find a direction. Even the goal of defeating Shura began to fade. Man lives because he has a goal, and he is like a walking dead with no direction. The childhood hatred and persistence slowly degenerate after entering the real world until it slowly disappears. He began to feel that his existence was a mistake and a burden. If she doesn't exist, then she can find her own destination with peace of mind, and many people can live with peace of mind, and no longer need to worry about his "cold killing God."
Feng Xiao quickly retreated, avoiding a sword that hated the sky, then called Xuanyuan, blocking him. The end of Huang Quan's hands is very different from what he saw last time. Although the appearance has not changed, the blood-colored light has almost become dazzling under the urging of the blood of hate to kill, and his invisible coercion is also suppressed. His whole body is a bit stiff, as if he was strongly restrained.
"Hate the sky, stop it!" Meiyu ran out of the room anxiously, blocking him in front of the sky: "He was just injured and can't fight."