Chapter 14: The Mysterious Fairy

Walking back to the hut, Ye Wuque quietly pondered what Qi Shilong had just told him with voice transmission.

Voice transmission is a profound skill that can only be mastered when one's strength reaches a certain level. Qi Shilong just used this skill to tell Ye Wuque the reason why he had to participate in the Hundred Cities War.

The young man walked slowly on the stone-paved path. The breeze blew his fluttering black hair. His handsome face looked extremely quiet at the moment, which made Ye Wuque more charming.

This scene fell into the eyes of those Murong disciples who were curious, envious, inquisitive, and admiring, especially some girls. For the first time, they felt that Ye Wuque was so beautiful.

Ye Wuque turned a blind eye to these, returned to his hut, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice quietly.

Although it was not difficult to win the battle with Murong Tian, ​​it also consumed some Yuanli. Although he had the origin of the fighting holy method, he was just a beginner this time and was not in control for a while. However, with his continuous summary and improvement, the power of the holy way of fighting will become stronger and stronger.

Ye Wuque, who entered the state of cultivation, temporarily put aside everything. He understood that only by becoming stronger could he defeat Jun Shanlie, find Uncle Fu, and explore Kong's past.

Strength is the basis for everything. This world is so cruel.

"Om"

The holy fighting spirit kept wandering in the body, and the golden red blood was shaking. Ye Wuque took a few first-grade lower-level elixirs to restore his vitality and slowly practiced...

An hour later.

Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged, trembled slightly, and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. The whole person became energetic in an instant. After an hour of cultivation, Ye Wuque's loss was completely restored. Only the wound on his shoulder scratched by Murong Tian would take a few days to recover.

"Alas, I am really weak now..."

Thinking of Jun Shanlie's strength, Ye Wuque felt a sense of urgency, but he was fearless. He firmly believed that he would kill Jun Shanlie in four years.

"Four years is enough."

The voice that had been silent for a long time sounded in Ye Wuque's mind, it was Kong

Jun Shanlie gave Ye Wuque ten years, but Ye Wuque changed it to four years, which was Kong's suggestion.

"Haha, everything that happened today has made your ten-year-long life of extinction completely exciting."

Kong's slightly teasing words made Ye Wuque smile, his eyes burning: "I guess my next days will be exciting."

Reaching into his arms, he took out the blood dragon jade. The blood-red dragon-shaped jade pendant exuded a hazy light and was warm to the touch.

"By the way, Kong, how credible do you think what City Lord Qi said? He said he had seen this blood dragon jade in the First Main City."

In addition to being able to improve strength in a short period of time, the reason why Qi Shilong finally persuaded Ye Wuque to represent Longguang Main City in the Hundred Cities War was that Qi Shilong told Ye Wuque that he had seen this blood dragon jade in the First Main City. And this blood dragon jade was left to him by Uncle Fu. In other words, Qi Shilong was telling Ye Wuque that there might be information about Uncle Fu in the First Main City.

"He won't lie to you about this, because there is no need. Perhaps, in the first main city, there is really some news about your uncle Fu."

Nodding gently, Ye Wuque put the blood dragon jade into his arms.

Speaking of the Hundred Cities War, Ye Wuque remembered the sword-wielding boy he met in the Ancient Forest and the monk of the Xifan Yingpo Realm who was forced back by his punch.

At that time, the sword-wielding boy who called himself Feng Caichen once told him that he was looking forward to fighting with Ye Wuque in the Hundred Cities War!

"It seems that this Hundred Cities War will be a very interesting thing. I am looking forward to it."

With a flash of his eyes, Ye Wuque's heart flashed with a hint of expectation.

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"Squeak"

Opening the door, Ye Wuque walked out of the hut. At this moment, it was night outside, and a bright moon hung high in the starry sky, casting a little soft light.

Ye Wuque flew towards where Murong Changqing was. Murong Changqing was injured because of him. Ye Wuque had to go and see how Murong Changqing's injury was recovering. In addition, Ye Wuque wanted to ask Murong Changqing about Uncle Fu.

"Swoosh"

Turning into a shadow, Ye Wuque rushed on the stone road. Murong Changqing lived in the core of the Murong family, which was still some distance away from here.

"Well, it's the small building where Xian'er lives."

A delicate and elegant two-story building appeared in Ye Wuque's eyes. It was a small building specially prepared by the Murong family for Xian'er. It was alone in a place with a quiet environment. No one came back to disturb it on weekdays, and ordinary Murong children would not come to disturb it at all.

Because all Murong children knew that Xian'er was not only powerful and unfathomable, but also seemed friendly, but gave people a feeling of not being in the same world, and would disappear sooner or later.

Only Ye Wuque could be with Xian'er without any gaps, which was envied by countless Murong children.

"I haven't seen this little girl for a month."

When mentioning Xian'er, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed with a hint of pampering, that was the pampering of a brother to his sister.

"I haven't drunk the tea made by Xian'er for a long time, I must not forget it when I come back."

With a smile on his face, Ye Wuque's thoughts flashed by, and his feet never stopped.

"Buzz"

At this moment, an extremely strange but blazing wave suddenly came from the small building where Xian'er was! Then came a vague but painful daughter's voice!

"No! It's Xian'er!"

Although the daughter's voice was vague, Ye Wuque instantly recognized that it was from Xian'er!

"Shua"

Turning around at an extremely fast speed, Ye Wuque summoned up the holy fighting spirit and rushed towards the small building where Xian'er was as fast as possible.

"Bang"

The closed door was broken open by Ye Wuque with brute force. The living room on the first floor was empty. Ye Wuque, who was familiar with this, did not hesitate and rushed up to the second floor at high speed. There was Xian'er's boudoir. No one except Xian'er herself had ever gone in, but Ye Wuque couldn't care less about it at the moment.

"唳"

The moment Ye Wuque stepped onto the second floor, a high-pitched chirping sound suddenly reached his ears. This sound seemed to be noble, elegant and full of endless majesty!

At the same time, Ye Wuque's eyes widened, flooded by dazzling red light, and an extremely hot temperature hit him, instantly making Ye Wuque's breath stagnant!

With his arms raised and lowered to protect his face, Ye Wuque tried his best to open his eyes and look forward. Under a red light, on the bed, Xian'er was lying quietly, his whole body wet with sweat. Originally, The innocent little face was flushed at the moment, and the delicate facial features were crowded together. Ye Wuque could clearly feel that Xian'er must be in great pain at this moment!

However, just after Ye Wuque moved his gaze upward, his pupils immediately shrank!

He saw a foot away from Xian'er's delicate body, and there was a three-foot-sized creature with red light all over its body like a bird and beast. It had no entity, it was just an illusory soul!

The flaming red light bird radiated high temperature, but at this moment, the flaming red light bird seemed to be aware of Ye Wuque's appearance. It raised its wings, and a flaming red spiritual power radiated high temperature and was fanned towards the lying Xian'er!

With the injection of this fiery red energy, Xian'er's facial expression became even more frowning. It was obvious that she was suffering from tremendous pain!

"Bastard! How dare you!"

"Buzz"

With a loud shout, Ye Wuque used all his strength to circulate the fighting energy of the holy way, and the golden red energy was surging with blood. He did not use his fighting skills, but simply stretched out a palm surrounded by the fighting spirit of the holy way and grabbed the flaming red light bird!

Ye Wuque's first consideration was to control this strange flaming light bird instead of killing it. He was afraid that Xian'er would be harmed in the process.

"laugh"

The palm filled with the fighting energy of the holy way was blocked by the red light surrounding the fiery red light bird!

As if feeling the threat from Ye Wuque, the flaming red light bird's wings flashed faster, as if it was also seizing every moment!

"Open it for me!"

The fighting energy of the holy way in Ye Wuque's body seemed to be boiling. He would never allow any accidents to happen to Xian'er under his eyes!

"laugh"

Finally, with Ye Wuque's full strength, his palm finally broke through the barrier of red light and grabbed the flaming red light bird!

"So hot!"

The moment he came into contact with the flaming red light bird, Ye Wuque felt as if his hand had reached into a volcano!

"呲"

The burning sensation coming from his palm made Ye Wuque realize that his palm must have seen blood!

But he still used all his strength to catch the flaming red light bird, and he would never allow anything to happen to Xian'er!

"Buzz"

At the critical moment, the fiery red light bird suddenly shook, and then a golden light appeared in the sky! Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuque felt himself being knocked over by a huge force!

He quickly stabilized his body, and when Ye Wuque was about to take action again, Kong suddenly shouted: "Don't take action! This seems to be the fusion spirit of Feng Luan Goddess! No wonder I always feel that this little girl is not simple, it turns out to be Feng Luan A descendant of the Tiannu lineage! This matter will be of great benefit to this little girl! Don’t act rashly..."

Kong's words made Ye Wuque's body stagnate, he stopped taking action, and looked at the palm of his right hand, which had already been burned with a large wound!

"唳"

For some reason, a golden light burst out, and the fiery red light bird seemed to have received some huge benefit. The bird's head roared, full of joy, and then looked at Ye Wu!

"Thank you... for letting... me... I have... a complete... thank you... Huang... Jintian... Dao..."

A vague voice sounded in Ye Wuque's ears, and Ye Wuque could only barely make out that it seemed to be a thank you from the flaming red light bird.

"Buzz"

Immediately, the flaming red light bird spread its wings, burst out with dazzling red light, wrapped in golden light, and rushed into Xian'er's body with incomparable power!

In an instant, all the red light in the entire room disappeared, as if everything before had never happened.

The face of Xian'er who was lying down became peaceful, no longer in pain, and she seemed to be asleep.

Seeing Xian'er's behavior at this moment, Ye Wuque still felt uneasy. After weighing it in his mind, he understood why Xian'er didn't watch the battle between him and Murong Tian. He shook his head and finally walked towards Xian'er's bed. Sit down on a chair and quietly close your eyes to practice.

He wanted to see Xian'er wake up with his own eyes and confirm that nothing happened before he could leave with peace of mind.

The night is as cold as water.

Time flew by in Ye Wuque's practice... One night passed quickly...

Warm sunlight shone into the small building room. Xian'er's eyelashes lying on the bed suddenly moved, and then she opened them. Her clear water eyes instantly saw Ye Wuque sitting next to her.

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