MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 132 immortal? monster? Two three

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A pure white spirit overflowed from the fingertips of Houqing, and the waist was warm, and she only felt that a force on her waist rolled her and sent it to the hole.

Wen Ruo’s feet are off the ground, and under the urgency, he pulls the wide sleeves of Houqing and hurries: "Wait!"

After the Qing dynasty soft, quietly looking at her, did not open her hand.

"I used to ban your bundles of celestial ropes. Where did you put them?" Wen Ruo was stabbing in his heart.

At the beginning, she was afraid of the later Qing, and she only injected 50% of the aura in the bundle. She expected that when the aura was exhausted, she went away when she came out, so she could not recover. If she has such a magic weapon in her hand, she will have a battle for the Lianjun Junshi, and she may have time to rescue her.

After Qing seems to understand her heart, the color is warm and light, and the lips seem to have a smile: "Bundled Xiansuo, I gave Mingyuan, and I was sent to go to the sea after I was ready to go back. However, it is estimated that it is too late. If you have seen him, let him make a wish for me."

It’s time for Wen’s lips to tremble. He’s thinking about the broken things. Without a bundle of celestial beings, she is not an opponent of a cheap monarch. What can I do to save him? !

The strength of the waist is getting bigger and bigger, and the warm body has been dragged over the top of Hou Qing’s head, and his wide sleeves are pulled out of her hand a little.

Wen Ruo never felt that powerless...

Lianzheng Junshi can hate again, if there is no her betrayal, the break will not be so easy to succeed! She just wanted to leave, but she never thought about going to death. But now, she can only watch him fall into a devil.

It should not be like this!

Wen Ru has already felt that the sleeves in her hands are almost completely disengaged. Her eyes gradually condense a drop of water, and the voice has a slight panic: "Heart blood - there are two drops of your heart in the bag." Blood, I have not used up!"

"You take it back, it's useful to take it back!" Her words were filled with a hidden cry.

Hou Qing’s eyes are more gentle, and the pale cheeks are in the moonlight, and the cockroaches have become transparent: “Good.” He handed him in front of Wen Ruo’s forehead, and a golden mangling flashed across her forehead, he said warmly. "This is the mouth that leaves Huagu. Lianzhen just caught me. I shouldn’t think that someone will use the previous method to get out. You will stay out of bed and stay, the chances of success will be great."

Hou Qing bent his mouth, the light wind and light tone, as if at this moment is not dead, "Reassured, I will not die." He will not die, this sentence, not a lie.

"Two drops of heart blood, can you delay for a few days?" Wen Ru is a fingertip white.

After Qing looked at the moonlight as frost, fell into her shackles, and then from her eyes, shimmering with a shimmer.

"Ten days." He smiled lightly and whispered. The straight sleeves of the robes floated down, and on the moon-white fabric, the wrinkles that clenched were instantly restored.

"After the Qing--" Wen Ruo shouted out, but in the end it was not able to withstand the power of the gods, the whole person was flying in the air.

The hole is getting closer and closer, the light is getting more and more beautiful, and Wen is looking down. The queen who stood up in the distance was almost drowned by the eucalyptus vines in the darkness, and the moonlight reflected on his face, still calm.

She will definitely come back to save him!

Wen Ruo resolutely turned back, crossed the dark fog around him, squatting in the air for several consecutive tumblings, avoiding the attack of trees and vines, and rushing to the distance.

At the bottom of the cave, the side of the cold pool, Hou Qing quietly looked at the Qiankun bag on the ground and smiled softly.

For a long time, he sighed in a faint sigh, stepping through the Qiankun bag, and the thick, ink-like darkness buried his body shape.

The wind that flew out of the forbidden land did not dare to delay, and fled the valley overnight. After Qingqing expected it, the Lianjun Junshi did not change the mouth of the valley in time. She only thought that she was arrogant and arrogant, and she was arrogant to have a large array of spirits and a cold pool.

In fact, Wen Ru is only knowing one, I don't know the other.

In addition to this reason, it was also because the friendship between Hou Qing and Lian Yijun was really deep, and the ban on the outside of the cheap valley was actually half, which was designed by Hou Qing. For the Lianjun Junshi, since it has been determined that Houqing can no longer threaten him, he has not found a stronger formation for a while, and it is not difficult to understand the practice of maintaining the original in a short time. .

Wen Ru is galloping all the way to the floating island, sending messages to the son-in-law and the turtle. On the second morning, the flower bell didn't see Wen as a go out. When she went to check, she had already flown thousands of miles away.

The son-in-law did not reply, and did not know whether he had returned to Kunlun Mountain or had already traveled to the Yellow Emperor’s army. However, the turtle fairy quickly replied to her, ghostly like a spirit, Wen Ru squinted for a long while, only to recognize his words - 咱 咱 咱 咱 ! ! ! ! ! ! 咱 咱 咱 咱 咱 咱 咱 咱 咱 咱 咱 咱 咱 咱 咱

Wen is sighing, waiting for him to pack up the chopsticks before they go on the road, it is estimated that she has gone to the next place...

The road to the floating island is very familiar. Except for spiritual consumption, it took her only a day and night to arrive over the floating island.

The island is covered with mist, the grass is like a wave, and the familiar Lingyao tree is full of flowers, still standing in front of Dongfu. Although the rebuilt floating island has not yet restored the original scenery like a fairyland, it can also see the prosperity of the future.

It is not difficult to get there. The hard part is how to make Qinghe and Mingyuan believe her words. Wen Ruzhen is anxious, simply shouting outside the island through the big island guardian: "Yuan Yuan! Hou Qing was really trapped in the forbidden place by the Lianjun Junshi, I saw it with my own eyes! Please believe me again." She The voice is hoarse and the throat is sobbing.

After a long time, the figure of Qinghe appeared in the doorway. He looked at the temperature outside the island coldly: "Mingyuan will not come out to see you, want to lead us out, you will die this heart." ”

"Qinghe, even if you don't believe me, you won't lose anything if you try it." Seeing him turn and go, Wen Ruo quickly screamed, "The barren ban is limited, and any aura can't play a role. I will definitely leave a letter to you before you leave. If the letter is received, it will not fly back. If your message can be sent to him, I will not say it in half a sentence, and I will leave immediately. Otherwise, I will be able to Prove that my sentence is true."

Qinghe had a meal and faintly glared at her and turned around.

As soon as he entered the hall, Ming Yuan rushed up to grab his hand: "Is it true?"

The crane was hesitant, and glanced at the fire with a sigh of relief: "If you didn't tell the monster at the beginning, the method of capturing the Qiankun bag, the master will be hurt by the soul?! Now I am still asking for it!"

Ming Yuan knew that he had misunderstood the talents and succumbed to the great disaster. If he was not pursued by the late Qing, he could not stand here now. At this time, he was stunned by Qinghe. He did not dare to refute: "So, what do we do now?"

"What to do?" Qinghe slammed his hand and gave him a slap in his head. "Go get the letter! The monster can't believe it, don't believe it, try it and die." !"

Qinghe said that he did not believe it. Lianzheng Junshi has been acquainted with Houqing for thousands of years. He is always a gentleman, so gentleman, a fairy who is like a spring breeze, to say that he designed to harm the owner of his family... others don’t know what to think, Qinghe first had a skeptical attitude.

At this time, he asked Ming Yuan to do it. He was also worried that he would not be afraid of 10,000. He was afraid of it. Xiao Shi Yao Ming ran, and dared to come to the door, yelling outside the island, if it is not the trap that led them out, it is true. After the incident, Qing is in danger. What he thinks is not important. What is important is that he is safe and sound.

Qinghe’s heart is thinking about it. When he turns his head, he sees Ming Yuan’s crying face: “When it’s over, I really can’t send it out...”

"What?!" Qinghe's heart was tight, and his hand grabbed the letter in his hand, injecting spiritual strength. I saw that the letter flashed a golden light, flying out of the palm of the hand but half a meter, and then fluttered back.

Qinghe Emei thought for a moment, suddenly turned his head and went outside the door. Wen Ru is standing in the clouds and waiting for the heart, see Qinghe go out to her, the surface is loose, knowing that he has something to ask, not urging.

It is expected that Qinghe has just stood on the edge of the floating island. There is still no mouth opening. Mingyuan rushed over like a gust of wind: "Come on, let's go! Let's go to save people! I go to the **** with the glass, I want someone, green. Crane, hurry to find the queen!"

Qinghe: "..."

Wen was careful to look at the black crane with a black face like a pot. He couldn’t help but say: "We are both cheap, can you listen to my advice?"

Qinghe kicked his voice and opened his breath deeply. He turned to Wen Ruyi: "Don't think that we are coming out, just believe in your words. What do you have to say? We just listen to it. As for how to do it, We have our own claims."

Wen Ruwen heard the words, bitterly hooked the lips: "I know that I have done something wrong before, you do not believe me is normal, but Houqing only has more than ten days of life, if you do not want to regret later, believe me once It doesn't matter."

"The words of Mingyuan have not been completely wrong, so it is one thing to let the emperor send people to rescue," she said, calmly moving her eyes to the side of the Mingyuan. "As far as we both want to go Lonely, there are people, not to mention that he will not admit it, even if he admits it, our ability is only to let him have two more hostages."

"I know that there is a bundle of sacred ropes there, but it is not enough. Just before we go to Huagu, we have to go to the local government first. If you know that Yuqing is in distress, he will definitely shoot. If he can talk about it, By helping others, our chances of success can be greatly increased."

Wen Ruo looked deep into the green crane. "After the Tujia, I will ask you. I will go to Mingyuan to find the hook. Remember, Houqing has only 12 days left. After this period, he will be degraded. Devil, when we get to the forbidden place..."

After that period, they rushed to the forbidden place. It was not only impossible to disclose the conspiracy of the Lianzheng Junshi to the world. It became a great possibility for the queen of the devil to become the object of being strangled...

Thinking of the dark hole in the night, the gentle smile on the face of Houqing...maybe, she could never see it again, and Wen was so sad. 2k novel reading network