Chapter 805 Death of Xiao Yi
Xiao Yi grinned and said: "This is called blessings and misfortunes. But for us, it is more difficult to kill the eight deities than it is for them to achieve Taoism."
Chu Ling nodded with heavy eyes and said solemnly: "But no matter what, we must go on this road."
Xiao Yi solemnly said: "This is certain."
"Well, then I will return to the golden dragon's body first. How do you plan to explain it to the people outside?" Chu Ling Shenhun asked.
Xiao Yi smiled and said: "The reason why I opened the Soul Sea to let you in is because I want to talk to you about these things privately. I don't need to explain too much to them. If you ask, just say that I have convinced you."
Chu Ling's soul didn't say anything more. As Xiao Yi reopened the door to the sea of souls, the soul turned into a flash of light and shadow and rushed out.
Buzz!
The moment the soul merged with the three-headed golden dragon, the soul power of the golden dragon's body vibrated, and at the same time a touch of golden light transformed into a circle, protecting the sea of dragon-headed souls where Chu Ling's soul was.
For Xiao Yi, changing the owner of the divine refining golden light is just a matter of a thought.
"It...it's come alive!" Mr. Lang's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed with a trembling voice, "Little Ling'er, let's run away!"
With that said, Mr. Lang was about to pull Fang Lingyue away.
Fang Lingyue's delicate body trembled greatly, and her eyes looked at Xiao Yi in horror.
Xiao Yi's figure, from its original floating state, seemed to gradually lose the support of Yuanli. With a slight tremor, he suddenly fell rapidly towards the holy sea below.
"No!"
"Xiao Yi, you can't die!"
When Fang Lingyue saw this scene, she immediately cried out and rushed towards Xiao Yi's falling figure.
Uh-huh!
Xiao Yi's body was hugged tightly by Fang Lingyue, her pretty face full of tears rubbed against Xiao Yi's face, and she choked with sobs and cried: "Xiao Yi! Wow - how could you die like this? Yeah, woo woo!”
Mr. Lang said anxiously: "Little Ling'er, before that golden dragon attacks, let's try our best to protect ourselves. It's the right thing to do not die with him!"
Fang Lingyue raised her head angrily and shouted angrily: "Master Lang, aren't you a ninth-level Yuan Beast? I'm afraid it will do something worse! Go and help me kill him! I want to avenge Xiao Yi!"
Mr. Lang was stunned. Yes, he was a ninth-order Yuan beast. Why should he be afraid of a peak eighth-order golden dragon? Even though the opponent's soul power is far stronger than that of ordinary people, his master is also a peerless strong man who has been baptized by the Divine Refining Pond.
"Ahem, Mr. Lang is not afraid of it. Aren't you worried that a war will break out and hurt you? Xiao Ling'er, please leave with Mr. Lang first. After placing you in a safe place, Mr. Lang will come back to find you. It settles accounts and avenges your Xiao Yi." Mr. Lang said awkwardly.
I don't know why, even though Mr. Lang has realized that he is no weaker than the three-headed golden dragon, he still can't muster the courage to fight with him...
But physically, it is thousands of times smaller than the other party...
Fang Lingyue's eyes were cold, with tears on her face, and she gritted her teeth and said: "I won't leave. He killed Xiao Yi. I don't care who he is or what his relationship was with Xiao Yi. I will never let him go." !”
Fang Lingyue's current cultivation level is not low either. The aura of the fifth level of Saint Master spreads out, and the aura of the whole person becomes extremely cold.
At this time, the six huge beast eyes of the three-headed golden dragon suddenly opened.
It said coldly: "I want to avenge him, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability. And, as far as I know, you don't like him, so why bother risking your life for him."
Fang Lingyue shouted hoarsely: "Who said I don't like him! I just haven't had time to let him know! It's all you! Now I don't even have a chance to speak!"
Chu Ling Shenhun's words stimulated the regret deep in Fang Lingyue's heart.
It's not that she doesn't like Xiao Yi, she just wants to slow things down between the two of them and enjoy the feeling of Xiao Yi pursuing her.
But now that Xiao Yi is dead, this kind of love has become a regret in her heart.
The three-headed golden dragon smiled faintly: "Who said you have no chance to speak? He is just weak and fell into a coma, and he is not dead. Why are you crying?"
"You...what did you say?" After hearing Jin Jiao's words, Fang Lingyue's whole body trembled, and she looked at Xiao Yi in her arms again with misty eyes.
"It seems... he is still alive..." Fang Lingyue exclaimed in surprise.
Mr. Lang's face twitched, and he was extremely speechless. What kind of little master is this? Can't you tell the difference between the living and the dead?
As a result, he was also frightened in vain.
Coma is naturally fake.
Xiao Yi pretended to be unconscious just to see Fang Lingyue's reaction.
Xiao Yi was very satisfied with Fang Lingyue's current reaction.
Seeing that it was almost done, he fluttered his eyelashes and opened his eyes.
"Lingyue, I...why am I in your arms?" Xiao Yi asked with a puzzled look on his face.
When Fang Lingyue saw Xiao Yi waking up, she burst into tears and laughed. A few drops of clear mucus splashed out and landed on the stiff face of Xiao Yi...
"Is this the legendary retribution..."
Feeling that he was being splashed with tears, Xiao Yi smiled helplessly in his heart.
After Fang Lingyue smiled, her eyes turned red again, and she choked with sobs: "Master Lang said that one of you two must die. Just now it came to life, and you fell into the sea again. I didn't think much about it, so I thought you were dead." ”
Xiao Yi grinned and said: "Silly girl, I haven't won your heart yet, how can I be willing to die?"
"You've already got it." Fang Lingyue blushed and whispered shyly.
Xiao Yi pretended not to understand and asked: "Got it? What did I get?"
Mr. Lang on the side couldn't stand it any longer and hummed: "Xiao Yi, don't bully little Ling'er too much for his innocence and ignorance."
Xiao Yi glanced at Mr. Lang and glared: "It's none of your business."
Mr. Lang curled his lips.
Fang Lingyue seemed to understand a little, and asked with dark eyes: "Xiao Yi, tell me honestly, did you pretend to be unconscious just now?"
Xiao Yi quickly said: "How is that possible! Lingyue, am I this kind of person in your eyes?"
Fang Lingyue said firmly: "I think you are someone who can do such a thing."
Xiao Yi: "..."
Seeing that Xiao Yi's disguise was showing signs of being exposed, the three-headed golden dragon said calmly: "Xiao Yi, if you feel better, we can set off."
Fang Lingyue raised her eyes and asked Xiao Yi, "Are you okay?"
Xiao Yi nodded and said: "Well, we have convinced each other and no longer force each other to act."
Fang Lingyue's face turned red, and she said angrily: "You just talk, no matter what you are rubbing your head against...you...get out of my way."
With that said, Fang Lingyue used her arms to throw Xiao Yi away.
Xiao Yi shouted with an innocent look on his face: "I didn't mean to offend you. I just affirmed what you said and nodded to express it."
Fang Lingyue's face was red, and she was secretly angry: "I believe you, you are a ghost! Your whole cheek is pressed against you, how can you nod?"