The big boss of metaphysics is sick again, and Fu Shaoqi is lucky to continue his life

A door was horrified, but his body seemed to be embedded in the wall and could not move at all.

Lingyun's body is getting redder and redder, and the passing of life is still familiar to her, so that's fine, she has no worries and cares, forgetting all the past in the world of mortals, coming alone, and going away alone!

There is more and more red mist, Lingyun closes her eyes and feels the passing of life little by little.

Suddenly, a figure broke into the magic circle, Ling Yun's body was hugged, and an annoyed voice sounded in his ear.

"Stupid Ayun, I won't be here for a while. Who will allow you to spoil yourself like this!"

who is it!

Lingyun suddenly opened her eyes, and what she saw was Fu Xiuyun's handsome face like a god's mansion.

"Ajun?"

Why is he here?

A faint golden light emerged from Fu Xiuyun's body, and when the red mist in the magic circle touched the golden light, it didn't have any hostility, but instead merged with the golden light.

Fu Xiuyun hugged Lingyun, and the lost vitality of Lingyun was rapidly recovering because of Jin Guang's intervention.

"You..." Lingyun was horrified.

How could Fu Xiuyun do that!

Same origin!He actually has the power of heaven like the young master of the Fu family a hundred years ago!It is impossible for there to be two heavenly messengers in the world, how could Fu Xiuyun!

"Stupid Ah Yun, we saved your life through untold hardships, you can't die!" Fu Xiuyun looked at the girl softly.

Behind that gentle gaze hides a deep affection.

Lingyun limply fell into his arms, and said dully: "Us?..."

Damn, what did she forget!

Fu Xiuyun stroked her hair, "A Yun, you don't need to know these things, you just need to know that we all want A Yun to live, whether it is 100 years ago or 100 years later!"

"You... who are you?"

Lingyun looked at Fu Xiuyun's face, trying to see something from that face.

Fu Xiuyun looked at her gently, with deep reluctance in those eyes, "Ah Yun, goodbye!"

This time, I'm afraid it's really a farewell!

After Fu Xiuyun finished speaking, a golden halo enveloped the aura, and the halo left the eye with the aura.

The eyes that were originally supported by the vitality of the aura did not shatter, but continued to absorb the vitality of Fu Xiuyun to operate.

Yimen was already dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him. He recognized the man in the golden light, his face full of horror, he couldn't believe it: "It's you! It's you! You didn't die back then, did you!"

In the circle of light, Fu Xiuyun didn't pay attention to Yimen's yelling, his eyes followed the girl all the time, in the hazy mist, Lingyun seemed to see the sick and weak boy again.

The young man raised his eyebrows and said to her with bright eyes, "A Yun, look, I can finally do something for you!"

bang——

A huge roar suddenly sounded.

The air waves generated by the explosion of the condensed magic circle shattered the trees in a radius of ten miles.

The aperture protects the intact corners of the aura on the bumpy ground.

As the magic circle shattered, a few fine marks cracked the pitch-black sky, and with a creak, the sky shattered like glass.

It was a bright morning under the broken sky.

The bright golden sun shines on the abandoned factory building. Everything in the factory building remains the same, and there are a few tire marks left on the muddy path.

The space was shattered, and no one would have imagined that a very fierce battle had taken place here.

"Lingyun! Lingyun, are you okay!" Baili's weeping voice sounded from behind.

Lingyun, however, is like a doll that has lost her soul, kneeling on the ground, unaware of joy and sorrow, she was in a daze, tears shed from her pupils neither sad nor happy, everything was silent, her eyes stared blankly at the man in her arms who had lost his breath .

Drop by drop of tears fell on the man's pale and bloodless face, but she didn't know it, she looked up blankly at Baili who was rushing over and asked, "Is Ajun dead?"

Baili stopped, and he looked at the man in Lingyun's arms who had closed his eyes and was no longer breathing, with a complicated look on his face.

Fu Anran wanted to come over at first, but stopped abruptly, and stopped five meters away from Lingyun with guilt.

"Aura..."

Baili didn't know what happened in the formation. He only remembered that when Fu Xiuyun, who came with Fu Anran, saw the aura in the formation, a terrifying power that he had never seen before suddenly erupted in his body. In an instant, he rushed into the formation.

Lingyun was so dazed that she shed tears. She injected spiritual power into Fu Xiuyun's body. There was only one thought in her mind, and that was to save Fu Xiuyun!

She hadn't regained her strength, and under the continuous overdraw, a huge bloody hole appeared on her forehead. The bone was deep enough to see the blood, but the blood had dried up.

Those were the scars on this body before it died!The appearance of scars indicates that Lingyun's spiritual power is no longer enough to maintain this body.

Baili was shocked to stop Lingyun immediately: "Stop Lingyun! If you continue, you will die!"

It was as if the aura had never been heard, and the spiritual power was poured into Fu Xiuyun's body continuously.

At this time, Lingyun could no longer listen to anyone's words.

To awaken the aura, only Fu Xiuyun!

In desperation, Baili shouted: "Lingyun! Fu Xiuyun is not dead yet, I have a way to save him!"

"The Baili family has a secret technique, which can gather the three souls and seven souls of a person and reshape the physical body!"

After Baili finished shouting, a gleam of light appeared in Lingyun's sluggish eyes, and she looked at Baili blankly: "Really?"

"Really!" Baili nodded: "Lingyun believes in me, I can save him!"

"Can you save him?"

"Yes... I can, Lingyun, stop using your spiritual power, give him to me, I can revive him!"

Baili stretched out his arms to Lingyun.

Lingyun stopped obediently and continued to send spiritual power to Fu Xiuyun's body. The nerves that had been tense all the time suddenly relaxed, and Lingyun couldn't hold back and fainted.

Before falling asleep, she grabbed Baili's clothes and kept repeating: "We must save him... we must save him..."

Fu Anran came over and asked Baili with a solemn expression: "Do you really want to use forbidden techniques? That forbidden technique can cause great harm to people, you..."

Baili handed over Fu Xiuyun's abandonment to Fu Anran and said solemnly: "It is right to save this person. He joined the Taoist war as an ordinary person, and sacrificed for the Taoist family. It is right to save him. It is Xuanmen." The door owes him."

It is a debt owed by Xuanmen to Lingyun!

Fu Anran curled her lips: "Okay, you are the only one who understands morals and righteousness in the entire Taoist sect."

Fu Anran carried Fu Xiuyun's body on her back, and muttered unhappily: "I guess we can't hide this, you wait for your father to break your leg!"

Baili smiled lightly: "No."

Even if his grandfather came, he would choose to sacrifice himself in exchange for Fu Xiuyun.

Fu Anran couldn't persuade him and he didn't persuade him anymore, he asked: "Lingyun...is that Lingyun..."

Lingyun, 100 years ago, the spirit of the heavenly messenger from the Gu family.

Baili did not answer Fu Anran's question directly.

Fu Anran doesn't care either, as long as he knows what's in his mind, what worries him more than this is another thing: "Brother Baili, remember to plead for brother when Lingyun wakes up!"