Chapter 697: Peace of mind

He Qishu's heartbeat skipped a beat for a while, so many of the hostages they didn't catch, they just caught this one. Is this not messy enough?
Mo Fengji, who was rushing to the sect with other high-level officials, saw He Qishu's frowning brows getting closer and closer, and he was puzzled. Is it possible that the master thinks that we are too slow?
So he invited the frail woman in front of him and urged him: "Hurry up."
Mu Yuefeng blinked weakly in pitch black and dull eyes that seemed to be covered with mist. She could feel her consciousness gradually recovering, but in the same way, her body's functions were rapidly declining.
This shows that the toxin in her body has developed to an advanced stage, and in another twelve hours, she will be the same as Uncle Huang.
Listening to the urging in her ears in confusion, she seemed to see a familiar figure below.
She had seen a black axe in her hand, and his facial features and contours were repeated thousands of times in her mind these days, and she would never forget it to death.
"Ancient...Ancient clock..."
A hoarse voice came from her throat, and Mu Yuefeng suddenly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood. She suddenly turned around and ran in the opposite direction. Mo Fengji and others thought that Mu Yuefeng was weak and weak. It's dying faster.
So she didn't use any magical weapon to restrict her movement, and Mu Yuefeng's reflexive behavior was quick and urgent.
Even if they want to stop it, it is too late. Just like this, he watched Mu Yuefeng helplessly, falling into the clouds from the flying spirit beast they were riding.
With a smile on Mu Yuefeng's face, she looked at the opposite direction where Gu Zhong was, and said silently: "Gu Zhong, this princess will never let you see me becoming ugly..."
Even if it is dead... This princess will be beautiful, die in your arms, close your eyes, and let your body fall down...
She was afraid of death, but a quarter of an hour ago, when these Luoyun Sect's hall masters, pavilion masters and other figures broke into the Queen's Palace and tried to capture the disciples of the Qing Dao Sect and the Cangshan Sect, she already knew that Gu Zhong must be In order to win the Lingyun Pill for her and Empress Yi, they fought battles in the Luoyun Sect.
However, these people are in a hurry, and it is not an easy task to subdue those Qing Daoist and Cangshan school disciples who have recovered their cultivation in a short time.
In the entire Queen's Palace, only she and Empress Yi have not detoxified, but Empress Yi has regained her ability to move, and her condition is getting worse and worse. When she is caught as a hostage, she may belch on the way.
So she, the princess who was still in a paralyzed state and was also the young master of the Qingdao faction, naturally became the target of Luoyunzong and others.
Although Mo Yu and Wang Manman blocked them, they had only detoxified, and their cultivation base had not yet fully recovered. How could they be able to stop the high-level Luoyun Sect who were above the Ninth Level of the Destruction Realm.
As for the disciples of the Qing Dao faction, some of them managed to detoxify and took their lives back, suddenly became hesitating, and had long been hiding far away, so how could they have the courage to challenge the high-levels of the Fallen Cloud Sect.
And those toxins that have not been removed, they are hard to protect themselves. Not in the mood to care about others. In the end, Fan Dao, who vowed to protect Mu Yuefeng, became a disciple of the Cangshan School.
It's a pity that the people of the Luoyun Sect are determined to take her away, and the disciples of the Cangshan School are also powerless, and the disciples of the Palace of Storms try to stop them with a rifle.
However, they came riding on flying spirit beasts and directly captured Mu Yuefeng into the air. The aiming rate of the rifle was greatly reduced, and it was difficult to injure the senior level of Luoyun Sect.
Although Mu Yuefeng's consciousness was in a state of vagueness along the way, her consciousness immediately became sober the moment she saw Gu Zhong. If she were to be regarded as a hostage holding Gu Zhong and endangering his life... ...She would rather die.
The voice of a light and fluttering woman falling from mid-air was completely overshadowed by the noisy and noisy discussion of the disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect below, without attracting anyone's attention.
But the ancient bell below, seemed to be telepathic, and the calm sea of ​​mind was suddenly pulled severely by something, and a turbulent wave was set off.
Subconsciously looking in a certain direction in the air, Gu Zhong first saw the hall master of the Luoyun Sect standing on the flying spirit beast among the clouds. Then, he saw Mu Yuefeng in midair. The extremely falling figure.
Between the electric light and the flint, Gu Zhong immediately understood why the senior Luoyunzong who had attacked him suddenly disappeared. It turned out that they went to the Queen's Palace!
Gu Zhong's heart suddenly picked up, and his mind was blank, and the only thing that kept reverberating was the phrase "the beloved" he said in front of everyone.
Is Mu Yuefeng a beloved person? Gu Zhong could not be sure, but what he could be sure of was that if he didn't let her and watched her die in front of him, then he would not be at ease one day in the future.
Falling at a height of several hundred meters could not injure the warriors above the Linghai realm, but the poisoned Mu Yuefeng not only lacked the slightest body protection aura, but the body function was not even as good as that of an ordinary person. Falling at such a height was completely enough to directly Kill!
Gu Zhong was lagging behind in an instant, his eyes were cracked, and the blood in his whole body rushed to the top. He roared, put away the Pan Gu axe, and no longer cared about everything around him, he rushed up crazy, extremely fierce.
The senior officials of the Luoyun Sect in the sky suddenly discovered that their murderous aura, which was difficult even to get close to them, suddenly disappeared, the flaws were exposed, and even the terrifying black axe was put away.
The opportunity is here! Mo Fengji smiled bitterly, waved a one-arm breakthrough, and violent blood claws hit Gu Zhong's back.
Gu Zhong let out a muffled hum, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but with the help of Mo Fengji's strenuous blow, he rushed forward at a faster speed and quickly escaped from the surrounding high-levels, his eyes widened to almost burst.
Staring at Mu Yuefeng who was falling... He took the Pan Gu axe away and his speed became extremely fast, but it was impossible for Mu Yuefeng to catch her at such a speed when she fell. .
A hundred feet away swiftly passed by the feet of Gu Zhong, and Mu Yuefeng had fallen by half of the height, and beneath it was extremely hard marble. Once it fell, she had almost no chance of survival.
Gu Zhong's hand stretched forward, his mouth uttered painful howls... He had never been so crazily longing for the world to stop like now.
"Mu Yuefeng!!"
The hoarse cry came from a dream, and the falling Mu Yuefeng opened her eyes faintly. The wind sound in her ear was very urgent and cold, like the call of the of hell, but she was also mixed with her. Familiar voice.
Following the direction of the shout, she moved her eyes sideways, and in the blurred vision she saw the figure rushing towards her like crazy.