Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 1171: Stranger World
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A dazzling white light flashed, Feng Xingying felt a tearing pain in her body, but her heart was surprisingly relaxed.
Feng Xingying knew that she was in a coma, in a strange world.
Feng Xingying felt that someone had rescued her, and the breath of that person was so familiar that she could let go of all guards and sleep peacefully.
She was badly injured, without trauma, but looked exhausted and unconscious.
She took his hand and held it in her palm. Her voice is gentle with a trace of vibrato:
"I know it is you, I will never let go of your hand again."
"Okay, I won't go."
Getting his affirmative answer, a childlike smile appeared on her face.
……
Feng Xingying is not a survivor, but a premeditated plan.
Qin Molin was certainly not dead, because she personally rescued him and sent him away.
Feng Xingying entered the dream for three days. Of course, she didn't get nothing at all. At least as the bloodline awakened person of the Divine Phoenix clan, she was summoned by Divine Phoenix Island and sensed the breath of Divine Phoenix Island.
The way to enter Divine Phoenix Island is to use the Lihuang Sword to break through the space node after sensing the position of Divine Phoenix Island and send people in.
When Qin Molin was in distress, although Feng Xingying hadn't opened her eyes, she still felt Qin Molin's aura. She moved almost at the same time as Ji Yu and the others, except that her sword light was covered by the aura of the sky.
Feng Xingying also knew that she couldn't compete with the spiritual power of those people. It was originally to enter the Divine Phoenix Island, but Qin Molin blocked most of it.
So in the eyes of outsiders, Qin Molin disappeared cleanly, with no scum left.
At that moment, it was also because Qin Molin completely trusted Feng Xingying. If she were to be someone else, she might not be able to send people away.
After sending Qin Molin away, Feng Xingying was unwilling to take revenge on the Ji family. Only after she had a foreboding that Canglong Mountain would be overwhelmed, she opened the space channel again and sent herself away grandiosely, in the eyes of outsiders. She committed suicide, at least to put out people's coveting for the blood of God.
All this was done in an orderly manner.
The heart of Can Feng Xingying, because Qin Molin was injured, became irritable and restless, her heartache was also true, not acting.
Feng Xingying’s essence and blood was exhausted. In the end, in order to stimulate the power of the Lihuang Sword to break the dream of the Ji family, she completely broke her heart and used the secret method taught by Lihuang Tianzun—loss. Ten years of life, change a drop of blood.
It doesn't take much blood to wake up the fetish, one drop is enough.
But this drop of blood can't be cut off anywhere, but must be the blood of the heart.
Ji never knew this. Even if he had the blood of a god, he would not be able to grasp the correct posture for verification.
How lucky Feng Xingying is to have Li Huang Tianzun, a master who has survived from the ancient times, gives guidance.
But her injury was really serious, and it took a whole month to lie down.
One month later, Feng Xingying finally opened her eyes.
Her heartache was not healed, and the lost lifespan was an exchange between her and God, and there was no way to make up for it.
Feng Xingying was only able to open her eyes after lying down for a month.
For this month, she lived in a wooden house. A man dressed as an elegant scholar rescued her and fed her something to eat every day.
She tried to open her eyes, just to see his face.
"Are you awake?"
Familiar voice, unfamiliar tone. She had never heard Qin Molin speak so peacefully.
Fortunately, his face, but Qin Molin is right!
"You are not dead, great." Feng Xingying couldn't help tears in her eyes.