Chapter 689

Father Tianfeng was seriously injured. He escaped from the chaotic space that day. The old man tried his last cards and barely escaped.

Father Tianfeng almost lost consciousness when he fell out of the chaotic space. Fortunately, he came out earlier and met several women of luoyingsha.

If you meet other monks, Tianfeng's old life must be explained. Don't pull him away layer by layer like an onion and search all that can be searched from him.

In fact, when the ancestor of Tianfeng fell out of the chaotic space, the first reaction of the falling cherry yarn was to devour it.

The human soul of the fit friar is enough to make the strength of Luoying yarn leap a big step, and even a trace of it may be advanced into a secluded devil.

But the silver bottle's move forced luoyingsha to give up the idea. The girl was really kind. When she saw Tianfeng's father appear, she immediately took out the magic medicine to heal him.

Yinping even doesn't hesitate to lose the aura in her body to heal Tianfeng's ancestor.

Several women of Luoying gauze had no choice but to take the dying Tianfeng ancestor with them and specially buy a good spirit liquid to soak the old man.

Tianfeng's grandfather was seriously injured. If he hadn't fallen out of the chaotic space, the silver bottle wouldn't hesitate to take a three-star healing elixir given to her by Li Daochong.

Tianfeng's ancestor couldn't support it at all. Then Yinping learned aura from Li Daochong, which also helped a lot.

Otherwise, even if no one hurt him and threw him away, he would have to hang up.

For this, Tianfeng Laozu himself knows.

At this time, lying in the Lingye tank, Tianfeng's grandfather's injury is far from recovery, but his mind has sobered up. After listening to the dialogue between several women, he was a little uneasy.

In his current state, if he is left behind, he is still very dangerous.

Father Tianfeng tried to heal himself this time, but his spirit was depressed and his body was in a severe Reiki deficit. He couldn't operate the mental method at all, and his breath was chaotic and couldn't be mobilized.

Not only that, the God of Tianfeng's ancestor was somehow weak.

As like as two peas, Li Daochong is not aware of his own poison.

Li Daochong's accomplishments are not as good as Tianfeng's ancestors, but his inside information is much better than the latter.

Therefore, even if Li Daochong was poisoned by magic, his cultivation was reduced, and he could still live.

The ancestor of Tianfeng was different. He was very reluctant to contain the magic and poison. The yuan God was completely sealed in his body, and his cultivation was almost zero.

At this time, the ancestor of Tianfeng has a fit realm. In fact, he is not as healthy as an ordinary old man.

Of course, this only refers to his physical condition. As a fit old devil, even if he can't use Reiki, he still has some combat power.

"Girl, let's go. Don't worry about me, old man." Tianfeng said weakly.

But when he spoke, a pair of muddy old eyes looked at the silver bottle pitifully.

After more than two months, the ancestor of Tianfeng basically had a rough judgment on the habits of several women.

The old devil knew very well that the little girl called silver vase was the key to whether he could live or not. The other women could say that they didn't care about his life or death at all.

Especially the nun who was called sister yingsha by Yinping. Tianfeng's ancestor's intuition told him that this woman was extremely dangerous. Even if she wasn't hurt, she might not be able to do anything about this woman.

"It's not very convenient to take him. Besides, he is the friar of the black prison star. Let's prepare enough liquid when we go and let him heal here." the fairy Hongyang frowned slightly.

For the friars on the black prison star, Hongyang fairy hates them from the bottom of her heart. These guys are more treacherous and shameless. They can do anything by means of burning, killing and looting in order to achieve their goals.

Tianfeng's father listened to Hongyang fairy's words and his heart jumped. If he really wanted to leave him here, he would be dead.

Ye Feiyue and Huang jiaran are weak nuns with a small generation. They can't talk.

However, the two women are not willing to take Tianfeng's ancestor with them. They always feel strange and don't know the old man. It's the best of kindness and righteousness to save him up to now.

A moment of silence.

"It's not too late. We'll do what the fairy Hongyang said. Let's get ready immediately and leave here in an hour." Luo yingsha arranged immediately when she saw that the silver bottle didn't speak.

"Poof!"

As soon as the voice of the falling cherry yarn fell, Tianfeng's ancestor gushed out his old blood, and the liquid in the liquid tank was dyed red in an instant. He sighed, "several girls, I thank you for your care these days. Go, go where you should go, but I still have an ungrateful request. I hope several girls can make it happen."

"Say," said Luo yingsha coldly.

"I'm afraid the injury on me is not good. Please give me a good cheer. I don't want to be found and killed alive. I'm in peace when I die in the hands of several girls. Cough, cough, cough..." Tianfeng said, coughing fiercely, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

"OK, that'll help you." Luo yingsha wanted it. She had already spied on the powerful human soul of Tianfeng's ancestor.

Tianfeng's grandfather's face was stiff. He was scared to death and lay in the trough. Does he say to do it?

Tianfeng's grandfather said so much, but in fact he was talking to the silver vase. He was pretending to be poor. The old guy went the opposite way, hoping to get the sympathy of the silver vase.

But I don't know why this normally docile and kind-hearted little girl didn't say a word today.

The falling cherry yarn will not have any compassion. If you say you want to do it, you have to do it. The green onion and white jade point to the potential and shoot it towards the tianlinggai, the ancestor of Tianfeng.

The slender little hand is slender and lovely, but don't be confused by the appearance. The seemingly harmless little hand is enough to crush the Tianxuan magic weapon into powder.

Tianfeng ancestor was scared to pee directly.

"Sister yingsha, no, the old man is so poor. Take him." the silver bottle suddenly returned to God.

The cherry blossom gauze, onion and white jade hand hovered less than three inches from the tianlinggai, the ancestor of Tianfeng.

She can't listen to other people's words, but she can't listen to silver bottles.

For some reason, luoyingsha had a crush on the silver vase. Perhaps it was because she was imprisoned by Li Daochong's soul, which led to Li Daochong's emotion affecting the witch who once dominated the Luocha country.

Tianfeng's grandfather narrowly escaped death. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the silver bottle gratefully.

"Miss Yinping, Tianfeng's father is a friar of the black prison star. Most of the friars here have committed crimes in the outside world before they enter the black prison star to escape the punishment of the cultivation method. There are many enemies. We are afraid of changes with him." the Hongyang fairy tried to persuade Yinping.

"Sister Hongyang, the old man is so pathetic that he just left him. Yinping is really worried. Take him with you. When his injury is a little better, he will leave by himself." Yinping couldn't bear it.

What else did Hongyang fairy want to say, but she finally gave up with her clear eyes on the silver bottle. She sighed in her heart and said nothing more.

Several women made some preparations, prepared a suspended wheelchair and pushed Tianfeng's ancestor away from her residence.

Out of the black prison City, several women flew up, far from the downtown area to a deserted place.

Hongyang fairy immediately took out the military unique miniature flying shuttle from Nayu's belt.

Several women pushed the ancestor of Tianfeng onto Feiyu shuttle, which rose to the sky under the control of Hongyang fairy.

Soon he disappeared into the sea of clouds. In the blink of an eye, he had left the black prison star and flew to the starry sky.

The speed of Feiyu shuttle is very fast, but in the vast starry sky, no matter how fast it is, it will be swallowed up by the vast space, because there is no reference, or the reference is too far away, no matter how fast it is, it won't feel too much.

The only reference, the black prison star, continues to shrink behind until it disappears.

The black prison star field can't transfer and jump. Feiyu shuttle can only fly through the vast starry sky.

Fortunately, a large number of spirit stones are stored in the military micro flying shuttle, Hongyang fairy, which is enough to support the long journey.

It will take at least more than a month to fly out of the black prison.

……

Black Jupiter.

As soon as Li Daochong's mind was closed, a trace of sweat exuded from his forehead. Although his mind was completely restored, his connection with the falling cherry yarn still consumed him greatly.

The whole link lasted only more than ten seconds, but Li Daochong did his best.

However, he finally spread the news that he had nothing to do.

When Li Daochong took back his mind, his eyes suddenly tightened, penetrating the sea of clouds and looking in the direction of endless mountains.

In fact, Li Daochong didn't feel anything, just a vague intuition, which made him feel very dangerous there.

Then Li Daochong fell from the void, through the clouds and back to the island.

Hu ling'er and the demon spirit have not yet recovered from the shock. It is too incredible for them to turn into God friars.

On the spiritual sea, not to mention the transformation of God, even Yuanying friars are very few and almost extinct.

Li Daochong stared into the distance and said, "Hu Daoyou, I'm going to the ghost house now. Do you follow me or go to the endless abyss to wait for Li?"

Hu linger didn't know why, "why did Li Daoyou go to the ghost house?"

Li Daochong was silent for a while and said faintly, "Li wants to find out something. After making it clear, he will leave here."

Hu ling'er is a little strange. I don't know what needs to be clarified in the ghost house.

Strange to be strange, Hu linger didn't think much and immediately said, "my body is willing to go with Li Daoyou."

Li Daochong didn't say much either. He nodded slightly. His mind moved, and the black ink flew out. The three stood on the sky and the black ink flew away.

Li Daochong's accomplishments are all over again. His strength is higher than that when he was on the black prison star. The flying speed of the Royal knife is almost comparable to the instantaneous movement in the eyes of Hu linger and the demon.

In the void, under the clouds, I can only see the light of black ink shining. After each shining, the next shining is thousands of miles away.

However, the vast expanse of black Jupiter is still wide for friars. Li Daochong flew for a day and a night to reach Qingyang volcano without qianyindun.

If Hu linger flew by himself, it would be absolutely impossible to arrive here from Linghai in a month or two.

When he revisited his hometown, Li Daochong was naturally familiar with the road, stepped on the black ink, and shot into the crater.

After a while, Kung Fu came to the ghost gate. This time, he didn't wait too long and there was no ghost King guard. Xie Baoshan had received Li Daochong's thoughts and opened the ghost gate obediently.

On huangquan Road, you can't fly at an ultra-low altitude with Li Daochong. Similarly, it didn't take much time to cross and come to the river of forgetting Sichuan.

There are not so many ghost tricks this time. It is said that no one dared to play tricks in front of Li Daochong since Li Daochong showed his edge that day.

Xie Baoshan personally took a boat to meet Li Daochong. When he saw Li Daochong, his face was full of flattery. He wanted to kneel down and shout, long live, long live, to show his piety.