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Chapter 493 Don't Die

On the other hand, outside the Demon-Observing Sect, or more accurately, it is located near Yunzhong County, and is walking around with a group of people. About a hundred people are wrapped in weapons and armor. They look like they are all practicing martial arts or practicing Taoism. They are wearing cloaks, holding weapons, magic weapons, etc.

It was late at night and the dew was heavy. The hasty footsteps were chaotic in the dense forests of Yunzhong County. After a while, the leader heard the tone of the leader: "Are you sure the Demon-Yuan Sect is nearby?"

"Yes! But why did we seem to be still wandering around after walking for a few hours? Even Yunzhong County didn't see it?" Another man's voice also came out, his voice was rough and powerful, and he had a heavy nasal sound.

They naturally did not find Yunzhong County easily. After Feng Ling came back, they carefully corrected the confusion formation for Yunzhong County and the entire Shushi Prefecture, and strengthened the Qimen escape technique. Now, not to mention a person, even mosquitoes and flies are difficult to find a path.

Therefore, not to mention the difficulty of walking on the night road, even during the day, you can only see foggy hills and low mountains, but you don’t know that there are huge towns hidden in the fog, with a population of nearly one million.

After walking for a while, a woman's voice came from it, saying, "I'm afraid this is a demon ghost fog barrier. The person who sets up the formation can be called an immortal expert in the magical arts. What should I do? If it's dawn and they find it, it will be bad."

As soon as the words came, another woman's voice said, "I have a way, but I'm a little tough..."

In this way, after another half an hour, an urgent bell suddenly sounded in the Demon-Observing Sect. Someone broke into Linghu. Several disciples of the Demon-Observing Sect rushed to Yangye's house, which was only staying in the sect tonight, and shouted loudly: "Young Master Ye! Someone set fire to the mountains and forests outside Yunzhong County! But the Sect Master is in seclusion, and no one is allowed to disturb him. What should I do?"

When Yang Ye heard this, he put down the homework he was reviewing, frowned and said, "What are you panic? You have to wait for your master to come out of seclusion before you can make a decision? Will the master be away from here in the future and I can't keep the Demon-Rewarding Sect? Today is just the right time to try the effect of the Water Dragon Formation. You can let go of the confusion and burn the forest, it will be bad. The tree that has finally grown into... "

As he said that, Yangye took out the Deadly Slayer, and flew out of the Demon-Observing Sect with a wave of his long sleeves...

***

At this time, in the dream of the Imprint at the bottom of the lake, Feng Ling mentioned that someone smiled at her, Di Jun's face was obviously darkened. Is it obvious that someone secretly sending a secret message to his demon queen in front of him?

So Di Jun looked at the ruined battlefield without hesitation and said, "I understand, you go back first, I'll go find out who is so bold."

"Why do you want to go back?" Feng Ling was obviously a little unhappy with Di Jun's drive away. Because she had paid attention to the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, she wasted the time when she and Di Jun reminisced about the past. Now there is no reason to go back here.

It took more than ten years to finally catch Di Jun's shadow. Even if it was not true, she would not let her go.

But Feng Ling couldn't help but not go back. Di Jun reminded him: "If you don't go back, you will die. Although you are now in the fairyland, one day in your dream is a cup of tea. You stayed here for a day or two and haven't used the method of closure, and even the immortals will drown you."

Indeed, Feng Ling's original body fell into the bottom of the lake under the Linghu Lake according to Di Junshi's Taoist Dharma. Now the situation is just a mark seen by the divine thoughts.

The battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation lasted for one or two days, and Feng Ling stayed in the lake for a long time. If she didn't wake up and swim back, she might be drowned at the bottom of the lake. The saying of drunkenness and dreams and death is not worth it.

When Feng Ling came to this point, she had to give up embarrassedly. Looking at Di Jun and stopped for a moment, she could only sigh and said, "Forget it, since you drove me away like this, I won't stay anymore. I think that I saw you whom I had just broken in this time. If I came here deliberately next time, I wouldn't be able to see you. I don't ask what you are doing here, as long as I know you are alive."

Feng Ling's words fell into Di Jun's ears, causing his light expression to show a hint of imperceptible dimness, but in the end he just nodded and pointed to a place with colorful light in the distance, which looked like a tree shadow, indicating that Feng Ling was where the divine thoughts returned to her body.

In fact, there is no need for Di Jun's guidance. Feng Ling can see clearly, but her actions at this time can slightly dispel a little bit of the short-term reunion and leave without saying anything.

Feng Ling looked at Di Jun's fingers, and the obsidian's dullness appeared in her eyes. He still refused to tell himself anything...

Why did he appear here, why did he pretend to be dead, and why did he refuse to show up yet? It was his own business, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even speak to her before who he was.

Because she is not trustworthy? Will it only increase the risk of leaking secrets after saying it?

Feng Ling smiled helplessly, turned around, and walked a few steps towards the colorful light, but suddenly her feet seemed to be staring at by something, and she couldn't exert any effort, so she raised her feet and walked forward.

After one breath, two breaths, Feng Ling finally lowered her head and lowered her eyes and said, "We have been confused all the time. I don't know if you are leading me or I am leading you. I don't know when I will see you tomorrow. The fate is illegitimate and the future is unknown. I don't know if I can wait until I hear your answer, so I have something to ask first."

Feng Ling's words were obviously not strong at all, but Di Jun trembled slightly, as if a sharp blade poked his fingertips. Indeed, in such a chaotic world, the gap between life and death was a moment and could not be deduced. At least for Feng Ling, she did not know her life.

She was showing her weakness, never to anyone, and to show weakness to unknown fate. After experiencing loss, Feng Ling would be afraid, so she knew that many things could not be decided by herself, so she might fall down at any time. It would be better to find a peaceful mind before falling down.

But Di Jun did not give her such a result of her eyesight.

"I know what you want to ask." Di Jun did not turn around, and also turned his back to Feng Ling, without focusing his eyes, and said lightly, "I also have something to ask you. Maybe we both want to ask the same sentence, so you must wait for me to come back and listen to you in full, don't die, Xiaofeng."

Hearing Di Jun's answer, tears rolled down Feng Ling's eyes without any room, but these two lines of tears did not fall because they did not get the response they should have, but because she knew that he was telling her not to be afraid, and to live and persevere until the end.
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