"Sanskrit, Sanskrit!" A soft male voice shouted from far to near, the figure gradually revealed in the mist, tall and straight, with a handsome face, looking at the flowers in front of him, the handsome man in a green shirt became even more anxious, "Sanskrit , where are you? Something happened to Feng Yu!"

As the voice fell, a snow-white nine-tailed fox sprang out from the shadow of the flower, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a charming and beautiful man. The man was dressed in red, and his national beauty was unparalleled. His charming eyes were full of tension: "What? What happened to Feng Yu? Didn’t he go to Buzhou Mountain to cross the catastrophe? Could it be that the catastrophe was too fierce and he couldn’t make it through? It shouldn’t be, I, I will—”

Considering that the person in front of him was still there, Fanyin quickly swallowed the words that came to his lips, and urged: "Le Qing, you should quickly tell what happened to Feng Yu."

Le Qing frowned, and said in a heavy tone: "He succeeded in crossing the tribulation, but Tianlei left him with serious injuries, causing him to be comatose in bed now, and his soul is unstable. If he can't find a way to stabilize himself, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid of what?" Fanyin raised his heart when he heard it, and anxiously grabbed Le Qing's hand, "You said it."

He and Feng Yu have been in love for hundreds of years, and they have regarded each other as partners. When Feng Yu succeeds in crossing the catastrophe, he will report the matter between the two to the Emperor of Heaven, asking for a good and logical marriage. It's over.

Before Feng Yu went to Mount Buzhou to cross the catastrophe, Sanskrit wanted to chase after him, but Feng Yu persuaded him to stay. His catastrophe was coming soon. If he went to Buzhou Mountain together, he would also cross the mountain under the influence of Feng Yu's catastrophe. Calamity, at that time, the two sides were worried about each other, and I am afraid that it would be difficult to survive the catastrophe while thinking wildly.

It is more appropriate to come one by one.

Sanskrit was persuaded, so he had to stay in the Jiuyun Cave of the Fox Clan, waiting for Feng Yu to return, who would have expected such a bad result.

Le Qing couldn't bear it: "I'm afraid I have to enter the ninth reincarnation of the human world before I can return to the heavenly world."

The Sanskrit voice was slightly stunned. There are not a few gods whose primordial spirit was damaged due to the catastrophe, and most of them were repaired through reincarnation.As the prince of heaven, Feng Yu was able to rest and recuperate in this way. Fanyin noticed that Le Qing was hesitating to speak, as if there was something left to say, so he couldn't help asking: "What else? You might as well say it together."

He knew Feng Yu first, and then met Le Qing through Feng Yu. At that time, Feng Yu and Le Qing were childhood sweethearts, but the two sides had no intention of love, which made him and Feng Yu a couple. Even so, his relationship with Le Qing was not good It's unusual, how did Le Qing hesitate to this point.

Le Qing endured it, and sighed: "Feng Yu is so weak that he can't even enter reincarnation. His soul is always in turmoil, and his soul will be scattered by a little carelessness."

Fanyin's face changed drastically, and he scolded slightly: "Why didn't you say it earlier? I'll go and see him."

"Hey, wait for me." Le Qing, who was chasing after him, said quickly, but a glint of success flashed in her phoenix eyes.

Sanskrit's journey to heaven was extremely smooth, and he was so eager to see people that even he himself didn't notice the abnormality.

Arriving at the palace where Feng Yu lived, he was about to enter, but Le Qing grabbed his arm. Fanyin frowned slightly and looked back, and saw Le Qing's face full of impatience: "You have to hold back later, Feng Yu...Feng Yu's situation is true. Not good."

Only when Sanskrit saw Feng Yu lying unconscious on the bed did he understand what Yue Qing meant.

Feng Yu's situation is far from bad, just looking at the black demonic energy around him, he knows that he is in danger.

Sanskrit's clean phoenix eyes immediately contained tears, and his voice was already choked up: "What, what's going on? Didn't he go through the calamity in Buzhou Mountain, where did he get the devilish energy from him? That's where the ancient gods and beasts protect. Do not dare to come close."

Le Qing turned his back to him, relying on him not being able to see, the expression on his face was so happy, the corners of his lips slightly raised when he was in doubt, but his tone was sad: "Sanskrit, if I say it, don't blame yourself."

Fanyin's whole body trembled slightly, and the tears in her phoenix eyes had already fallen. Hearing this, she felt a little bit of speculation in her heart, and tremblingly said: "You say."

"The bodhi seed you gave him was dyed with devilish energy. When the emperor of heaven arrived, the devilish energy on the bodhi seed almost tempted him into a demon. Fortunately, the emperor of heaven took action in time and rescued him from the brink of life and death. , Therefore, if he enters reincarnation, he must live a few more lives than ordinary immortals. But now..."

Le Qing's words stopped here, and the problem returned to the starting point, that is, Feng Yu was unconscious, and his soul was in turmoil, unable to reincarnate, which was tantamount to walking into a dead end.

Fanyin's tears kept flowing, her phoenix eyes were full of sadness, that bodhi seed was the one he begged with great difficulty.

The patriarch thought he was begging for himself, but when he asked for Feng Yu, he was so angry that he almost expelled him from the fox clan. Fortunately, he was a rare nine-tailed fox in the past thousand years. In view of this, the patriarch reluctantly indulged him. This time, he never thought that Bodhizi would cause such troubles.

Since getting acquainted with Feng Yu, he has frequently contradicted the elders and patriarchs of the fox clan for him, and was ridiculed by the clan members because of this, saying that he has no shame.

These were not worth mentioning before Feng Yu treated him well, and Sanskrit was willing to do so.

But at this moment... Sanskrit wiped away his tears, crying could not solve the problem, the most urgent thing was to find a way to save Feng Yu.

Seeing him stand up, Le Qing restrained his expression and changed to a sad expression: "What are you doing?"

Fanyin's phoenix eyes were full of firmness, and her exquisite and beautiful face showed a bit of fortitude: "I'll go to Taishang Laojun and ask him if there is any way to save him."

"If you go rashly, Laojun won't see you. Besides, there has been medical treatment—" Le Qing suddenly stopped talking, covered her mouth with panic, and looked at him anxiously, "I just wanted to say, truthfully, early There is a cure, so why bother asking about it?"

Sanskrit is not such a person to be fooled, we have known each other for so long, it is easy to tell if we are not telling the truth, he frowned slightly: "Le Qing, you and I have known each other for many years, is it worth telling lies about this matter?"

Le Qing bit her lip, very embarrassed.

Regarding other matters, Sanskrit might just turn a blind eye and close his eyes, but this matter was related to Feng Yu, and he couldn't tolerate Le Qing lying.

He stared at Le Qing with fiery eyes, stared at people with no place to stand, and said helplessly as if giving up: "You are really stubborn, well, let me tell you, you must not do stupid things, you understand?"

Sanskrit was burning with anxiety: "For this sake, you are still here with me, tell me quickly."

Le Qing glanced at the unconscious Feng Yu, and sighed quietly: "The devilish energy in his body has not dissipated yet, someone needs to draw out the devilish energy, and it will take a hundred years of immortal power to stabilize the primordial spirit. This has to be done by the same person. It’s bad, the Heavenly Emperor shouldn’t heal his wounds with great fanfare, and the other highnesses were away on business and couldn’t come back. I planned to save him, but the immortal power is not enough..."

Sanskrit was slightly startled, in terms of immortal power, he was naturally suitable, as far as the relationship between the two was concerned, it was understandable for him to sacrifice his life to save Feng Yu.

It's just that the immortal power needed to save Feng Yu will take hundreds of years of cultivation to come back, and the devil energy is more troublesome. Fortunately, there is no solution. Help me protect the law, lest I be disturbed by people coming in."

The weird smile on the corners of Le Qing's lips flashed past, and in a blink of an eye there was a cute smile again: "Okay, I'll send someone a voice transmission and ask them to send some pills. You can continue after eating them. It's very tiring to help clear the demonic energy and heal the wounds. Without the support of the elixir, you will not be able to survive."

Sanskrit was very moved, held Le Qing's hand, and thanked in a low voice: "You are so kind, thank you."

Le Qing patted his hands, and then looked at his beautiful face: "It's all for saving Feng Yu, don't be so polite, you prepare first, I'll send a voice transmission."

Sanskrit pressed her rosy lips tightly, let go of Le Qing, turned around and returned to Feng Yu's side.

Feng Yu's handsome face was full of struggles, as if she had experienced abnormal torture in a coma, her pale lips were tightly pressed, and her thick eyelashes were trembling, as if she would wake up in the next moment.

But Sanskrit knew that he would not wake up, the demonic energy was lingering, and he was haunted by nightmares. He should have dreamed that he was in hell and suffered a lot.

Fanyin just thought of this, her phoenix eyes were full of distress, she touched Feng Yu's face with her fair hand, and said in a low voice with pity: "Don't be afraid, I will save you right away. In this way, when you are well, you can do whatever you want."

Sanskrit's cold white face turned reddish. Before Feng Yu crossed the catastrophe, he once asked him to practice double cultivation, but he declined because he was not ready.

At that time, Feng Yu was a bit disappointed, but fortunately, he didn't worry about it for too long. After all, Du Jie was ahead, so he couldn't be distracted for too long. Now he needs to give Feng Yu some encouragement, and keep his mind on him.

After Sanskrit finished speaking, he was a little sad again, wondering if this person could hear him.

At this time, Yue Qing, who had gone to transmit the sound, came back and nodded slightly at him, which meant that he was ready.

Sanskrit immediately stopped talking, and made a gesture with his fingers, creating an enchantment, centering on the place where he and Feng Yu were, covering the entire palace.

He helped Feng Yu up, sat behind the opponent, slowly closed his eyes, and squeezed a formula with both hands, trying to stabilize Feng Yu's primordial spirit first, and then draw away the demonic energy in the opponent's body.

Although Sanskrit is a nine-tailed fox with a unique cultivation talent, he is only a thousand years old after all, and his immortal power is not very deep.

Feng Yu stabilized the primordial spirit, and two fluffy white fox ears popped out unexpectedly on the top of his head. He looked hideous for a moment, forced the prototype down, held his last long breath, and squeezed a trick to draw the magic energy.

He closed his eyes and concentrated on doing things, not knowing that Le Qing, who was guarding the entrance of the hall, opened the door and came in. A ball of green fluorescent light was spinning in his palm, reflecting Le Qing's green face.

It wasn't until there was no trace of demonic energy in Feng Yu's body that Sanskrit breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly opened his slightly hazy phoenix eyes, his body swayed slightly and leaned weakly on Feng Yu's shoulder, panting and saying: "Feng Yu , wake up."

Feng Yu frowned as if in reaction, Fanyin's face showed joy, it's all right.

However, at this moment, a strange and powerful force came from behind, and Sanskrit wanted to hide, but he only moved a few inches away. The force hit him, his internal organs moved, his throat was muffled, and the blood flowed unexpectedly The corners of the lips flowed down.

Sanskrit turned his head with difficulty and saw Le Qing who looked excited, and there was a killing intent in that person's eyes that he had never seen before.

There was a strong smell of blood in his mouth, but he still opened his mouth weakly and asked, "Why, why?"

Le Qing's palm glowed again: "There's no reason, you just need to know that I want you to die, and that's enough."

Sanskrit's mind went blank. To Le Qing at this time, he was a weak person with no power to restrain him, and it was easy to kill him.

He was so painful that he wanted to move, and Feng Yu was not involved, but after healed his wounds and then absorbed the magic energy, his immortal power was exhausted and he couldn't move at all.

He held back the pain, the blood on the corner of his lips made him even more charming, his eyes were full of puzzlement: "What did I do wrong to you? Forget it, you want me to die, that's fine, don't hurt Feng Yu."

Le Qing raised the corners of her lips, her smile was ironic, her handsome face in the past was now a bit ugly: "You are really kind to him, it's a pity."

The Sanskrit sound feels wrong, and I can't say it.

Le Qing was ruthless to the end, Yingying said with a smile: "It's a pity that he won't appreciate this kind of heart."

Fanyin was taken aback, and just about to speak, he saw Feng Yu opened his deep eyes. He was ecstatic that he was saved.

The next moment, his slender neck fell into Feng Yu's palm. The other party saw him with indifferent eyes full of murderous intent, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said strange words: "Who are you? Why are you on my bed? What do you want to do?"

Before Sanskrit could speak, Feng Yu saw the devilish energy on him and frowned: "Monster?"

Sanskrit was pinched by the neck and had no strength to resist, nor did he have the strength to speak. The tears in his phoenix eyes meandered down his cheeks and dripped on the back of Feng Yu's hands. The hot man paused slightly, and met his phoenix eyes. , Jian Mei frowned even tighter, and just about to ask a few words, out of the corner of his eye, he saw several lights coming towards the person in front of him, Feng Yu moved slightly to dodge, but he froze in place for some reason, let those lights hit him On Sanskrit.

Sanskrit felt the pain of killing a god, and opened his mouth to scream in pain.

This is the God Extinguishing Technique!

Regardless of human body, Buddha or ghost, if you encounter it, you will die.

Fanyin was in great pain, and wanted to ask why Le Qing attacked him; also wanted to ask Feng Yu why he pretended not to know him; and also wanted to ask what was going on, why was he killed after saving someone?

Unfortunately, he couldn't ask. With these doubts, his soul became weaker and weaker, and almost disappeared.

If possible, he would ask clearly, why did he treat him like this, and what did he do wrong?

Sanskrit had a very strong idea of ​​survival in his heart, he didn't want to die for no reason, he wanted to live at this moment!

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You can scold the people in the text, but you can't scold me, I will groan.

Pre-acquisition of "Sick Girl and the Lingering Love of a Substitute [Transmigration Book]"

After Yu Yunge passed through the book, he became cannon fodder for his brother's marriage to Prince Nanchuan.

In the novel, the cannon fodder was dissatisfied with making the crown prince happy, acting like heaven and earth, and even tried to join forces with other princes to kill the crown prince, which can be described as daring.In the end, the conspiracy fails and he dies badly.

When Yu Yunge was awake, he was sitting on the ground, and there was a beautiful and sickly man sitting on the couch diagonally opposite.

He felt strange: "You..."

"You're not the one who wants to marry Gu. Tell me, are you sent by others to discredit Gu?" The man grabbed his neck and asked viciously.

Yu Yunge was surprised, he still remembered the content after he had just read the whole novel.

On the wedding night, Jing Yuwei didn't care who was celebrating, and he didn't stay in the new house.

What's wrong with the person who pressed him in front of him?

Jing Yuwei's health was poor since he was a child, and he became weaker and weaker when he was weak. According to the divination by the national teacher, he needs a wealthy person to be happy in order to live a long life.

In order to survive, Jing Yuwei had to compromise.

The first time he saw that man in the bridal chamber, he suddenly saw all the deeds in his life, from childhood to old age.

At that moment, he knew how vicious the person in front of him was, so he used his tricks to eradicate all those who joined forces with the male concubine to harm him.

Later, he discovered that something was wrong, the male concubine was not his original match, and those who wanted to harm him all surrounded his male concubine.

Jing Yuwei:?I'm the only one who is serious about the strategy that was said?

Magic egg next door "I became popular in the whole star because of my cooking skills" also ask for a favorite QAQ

Sang Fuyu traveled to the future interstellar world where mechas are everywhere and food materials are scrapped ten thousand years later.

He is not good here, so in order to make it easier, he decided to pick up his old business and let this place set off a frenzy of food revival.

The little fat sheep that was slaughtered and thrown away?

No, please stay and roast the whole lamb to find out.

The most commonly eaten pork is actually only boiled?

The various delicacies about pork can't hold the coffin board.

Vegetables will be eaten cold?

The word compromise is not in my dictionary!

……

When Sang Fuyu gradually became popular in the whole star with his culinary skills, he found that the cat he picked up halfway seemed not ordinary.

Looking at the handsome man sitting on the bed with an innocent face.

Cat sucker Sang Fuyu: ...

No matter how you look at this person, he looks like Deng Lin, the son of the world's richest man who spends a lot of money seeking clues.

- Is there still time to pretend to be amnesia after the cat you raise becomes a human being?

-Sang Fuyu: Thank you for the invitation, people are at the scene, and I was meowed by Japan :)

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