blood coagulation

On the day Zhang Rao went to the Demonic Sacred Tree, Shu Wenling suddenly felt restless.

'Little girl Wenling!You must persevere! 'Shen Shu's mournful voice echoed in her mind, as if she was in the Forbidden City of Wenhua.

"?!" Shu Wenling, who was standing by Feihu Lake playing the flute for peace, was overwhelmed by a sense of heart palpitations for no reason, and the bamboo flute fell to the ground with a bang.

Shu Wenling's forehead was covered with sweat, she stretched out her hands in puzzlement, and those hands were trembling uncontrollably.

"Eh..." Shu Wenling, who was still in shock, seemed to have taken a trip to the gate of hell, and the feeling of dying made it difficult for her to calm down.

"What... what's going on?" Shu Wenling said to himself in puzzlement.

She knew that her relationship with the Divine Tree was extraordinary, and she knew that she could perceive the current state of the Divine Tree.Could it be... Could it be? !Grandpa Shenshu...? !

Shu Wenling was taken aback by her own thoughts, she hurriedly looked for something she could hold in her hand, picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground, held it tightly, and slowly adjusted her breath.

"It's not true, it's not true." Shu Wenling shattered the stone into powder.

"It's not true! It's not true!" Shu Wenling anxiously paced back and forth on the spot, and with a bang, she kicked the bamboo flute that was thrown by her more than ten steps away.Without even thinking about it, she hurriedly lowered her head and picked up the bamboo flute, put it on her lips, frowned and played it.

"Huh..." The sound of the flute was rapid, like ten thousand wild horses running on the grassland without any rules, in a disorderly manner.

"Huh..." After a few breaths and finger movements, the sound of the flute became softer, and Shu Wenling's brows gradually softened.

"Huh..." The voice became more and more peaceful, and Wen Ling's brows gradually relaxed.The jade pei at her waist shone brightly.

"Huh...huh..." After playing non-stop for about two hours, Wen Ling lost his strength.She let go of the bamboo flute, gasping for breath.

Feng Xuanzi floatingly appeared beside Shu Wenling, calling Wenling, "Little girl, what's wrong with you?"

"Master." Shu Wenling turned around and looked at him.Her face was pale, and beads of sweat were dripping from her head.

Feng Xuanzi narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked meaningfully, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Shu Wenling nodded slightly, and said slowly, "Yes. I think something happened to the sacred tree."

Feng Xuanzi lowered his head to observe Shu Wenling's Yu Pei. Yu Pei was transparent and bright when Shu Wenling was most excited. Just now, Wen Ling had eased up a little bit, and it then eased up, but now, it only flashed twice intermittently. Down.

Feng Xuanzi narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head, and said, "Little girl, I know that the leader of your Wenque God Sect will die when you leave the tree because of the contract with the sacred tree. It was the first time you left the body, and the contract stayed in your true body. Inside your body, your muddy body called Duanxiu is just a temporary out of body soul. Do you know why you are still alive when you get your real body back?"

Wen Ling was a little surprised. She didn't know what Feng Xuanzi meant by saying this. She shook her head in surprise and said, "I don't know very well. But according to my guess, it's because I got back my own spiritual power."

"En. Then do you know why you are in so much pain now?" Feng Xuanzi narrowed his eyes and asked aggressively.

"Could it be, Grandpa Shenshu..." Shu Wenling frowned slightly, but hesitated to speak.

"Yes, something happened to him." Feng Xuan raised his head slightly, and said casually, "Hey, I know more about the affairs of your country than you, the prominent leader of the state religion! Anyway, I will tell you You. You didn’t die not entirely because you took back your spiritual power that belongs to human beings, but because the three tree species in your jade pei have been protecting you all the time, otherwise you would have died long ago! "

"!! What? I don't understand." Shu Wenling frowned and asked puzzledly, now she was getting more and more confused.

"When you lost your memory, you once bit off a layer of Shang Yun's skin, do you remember?"

"remember."

"Well, do you know why, you are in so much pain?"

Shu Wenling blinked her eyes and shook her head puzzled.

"Hey, you really have a lot of things!" Feng Xuanzi scratched his head with some disgust, and then said, "You have to be careful about that Sikong Xiangnan, he is very likely to be a monster left over from the world."

"?! I don't understand, what do you mean?" Shu Wenling looked at Feng Xuanzi in surprise.

"You are purely possessed by light, and monsters are against you. As an important minister of Wenqu, he must have obtained something related to Wenku to gain Zhang Rao's trust. It is estimated that Zhang Rao still have no idea."

"Then how do you know?" Shu Wenling asked in great perplexity.

"I don't know, I'm just guessing." Feng Xuanzi said with some indecency, "Because I saw you when you were crazy that day, you looked like you were captured by a monster, but at that time, your waist The jade pei in the room shone brightly, and then you recovered naturally. Do you know why?"

Shu Wenling shook his head.

"The flickering ones are actually not jade pendants, but three tree species. They sensed your strangeness, and they guarded you, so you were able to return to normal. And now, it's the same. When you took back the clay body, you hung it on The jade pei at your waist, and that jade pei, is your life-saving object. Even if the sacred tree seems to be dead, he has not completely disappeared. Only when these three tree species no longer exist, you will disappear in the In this world..."

Shu Wenling looked at Feng Xuanzi in surprise. Although she didn't know why he knew so much, she firmly believed in everything he said.After all, Shang Yun also said that Feng Xuanzi is unpredictable, and he has seen his extraordinaryness.

"Hey..." Shu Wenling sighed, and said helplessly, "It seems that the sacred tree is really in danger."

"So what? Your life is your hope." Feng Xuanzi left without knowing when, his words wafted in the air.

These words echoed in Wenling's heart repeatedly. She raised her head, smiled bitterly, and said to herself, "Yes! I am alive, and I am the last hope..."