The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

How can Muang get out of there safely?

Just like... just like that guy back then...

Tranced, suddenly, the sky flashed darkly from afar.

Powerful energy fluctuations, transmitted implicitly, surprise Ning.

Time throws the thoughts in your head behind your head.

That energy fluctuates with death, with the power of a fairy spirit.

It's not something a monk on the mainland can master?

Who the hell is that?

Without having to sink, I'd rather get up immediately and fly in the direction of the energy surge.

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[Qingyushan].

“You go to the left, we go to the right, and when you find someone, you give them an order. Do you understand?”

“Understood!”

The clouds slowly opened their eyes and looked in the direction of the sound coming from far away.

At this time, he still has less than half the spiritual power in the Dantian field.

Huiyangdan also absorbs only 30% of the drug effect.

But he did not hesitate to get up and carry the rain, which was still in tune, in the opposite direction of the sound.

The rain hurt him more than he expected.

In order for the rain to provoke soul beads, the clouds could say that torture had been exhausted.

The torture was directed not only against the flesh, but also against his soul.

Muyangdan's hybrid enables the trauma to heal quickly, but the corrosion water remains in the rain, and the damage to the soul cannot be reduced.

You can imagine how painful it actually is to go down the road without even saying a word.

“Big Brother. ”

Low voices come from behind.

If the clouds don't stop, the soft voice says: “Xiaoqi, you keep breathing, don't worry, we'll meet you soon. ”

Rain fell on his back and said softly: "Big Brother, I think this scene seems familiar..."

“Have you ever carried me like this before? ”

Yun Rusheng took a cold step and almost said, “You, do you remember? ”

“Remember what?” It rained, “Big Brother really carried me like this before? ”

Clouds barely maintained the calm on his face, fading away: “Have you forgotten? My master and I have been taking care of this monkey since we were kids? Was it weird that Big Brother was carrying you? ”

The rain silenced and did not speak.

Isn't that strange?

But what's so different about it?

He had vague memories in his head.

Looks like it's in this dense jungle.

Even the moonlight can't shine through the layered leaves.

I couldn't see five fingers, but there were countless footsteps behind me, shouting and drinking.

Rain remembers who he lays on his back, listens to a rush of breathing, and his shoes step on the sludge of fallen leaves.

Flying fast, traveling like a bunch of runners.

That blurry memory feels like it is now.

But... but why can't he remember?

“Found it, here!! ”

“Found them!! Signal!! ”

The rain was pouring into the mind, and suddenly a few shouts arrived.

If the cold face of the cloud changes dramatically, he can no longer hide his figure and rise up with the rain falling behind him.

However, he was stopped by a line of hundreds of brothers before he could get far.

Led by Yunji Peak's cousin Yunheng.

“Yoshihito, why do you have to? ”

Yunheng stepped on the tip of the tree and landed in front of the clouds and the rain. He smiled. "Aren't you just a little brother in a pie? Dead or dead. What does that have to do with you? Hand over the man and your uncle and aunt will forgive you. Don't you think? ”