Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1112: Anxious Ling Yuyao

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Chapter One Hundred and Twelve Anxious Ling Yuyao

"If I tell you, what if this wedding is not there? If you don't have to marry into Zhang's family, don't you need to worry about it?" Zhang Xing smiled slightly, and a smile appeared on his face, but There was a lot of helplessness and reluctance in this smile.

"You..."

Hearing this, Chu Rou's face changed slightly, and she said, "Zhang Xing, what do you mean by this? Now the wedding is less than a month away. Do you want to regret your marriage?"

"No... Rourou, you misunderstood me." Zhang Xing smiled bitterly and said: "I just said that Yang Chen is the one you like, and you have waited for him for so long. Now Yang Chen finally When you come back, don't you want to be with him? Isn't this what you have been looking forward to?" At this point, Zhang Xing slowly stretched out his hand, gently stroked Chu Rou's face, and smiled. : "If you really can't let go, then go find him, I can fulfill you."

Hearing this, Chu Rou's nose suddenly became sore, and the tears that had already been stopped couldn't help but fall.

Zhang Xing sighed and gently stroked Chu Rou's side face. This man, who was originally full of arrogance, showed gentleness at this moment.

"You asked for this purple cloud flower for him, right?" Zhang Xing chuckled lightly, stroked the petals of the purple cloud flower, and said: "I remember the first time you told me that you wanted To get a purple cloud flower, pray for a friend of yours. Although you didn't say it clearly, I can probably guess that the person you want to pray for is Yang Chen, right?"

"You..."

Hearing this, Chu Rou's eyes fluctuated and said, "Since you know, why did you pick this purple cloud flower?"

"Not why." Zhang Xing smiled softly, maybe even he didn't know why, but Chu Rou liked it, so he picked it up.

Where are there so many in this world and why?

However, as soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, Chu Rou suddenly lifted the book, gently plucked the purple cloud flower above her head, and stretched it toward Zhang Xing's chest.

"Chu Rou, you..." Zhang Xing was taken aback when he saw this scene.

"Fool, don't move." Chu Rou said softly, then put the purple cloud flower on Zhang Xing's chest, and whispered: "You fool, I said your fiancee, this Of course I ask for more purple cloud flowers for you. This is something I gave you. You must keep it well. If you let it wither, it depends on how I clean up you in the future!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xing was taken aback for a while, staring at the purple cloud flower on his chest in a daze.

"Rourou, you, what do you mean?" Zhang Xing opened his mouth and asked with some confusion.

"Stupid!"

When she heard this, Chu Rou rolled her eyes and jumped directly, before jumping off the roof: "Okay, I'm a little sleepy, let me go back and rest!"

After saying this, Chu Rou walked directly towards her house.

The graceful and thin back figure gradually disappeared into the night, leaving a person with the surname Zhang still standing in place, smiling foolishly, not knowing what he was laughing at.

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In the mysterious space.

The two figures are sitting on the ground quietly, with viscous energy lingering around them. It seems that as long as they raise their hands, they can hold these energy firmly in their hands.

The two men are a man and a woman. The man on the left is handsome and tall, and the woman on the right is a man of grace and grace.

The two are sitting together, like a match made in heaven, with a talented and beautiful appearance, which makes me really envious.

There are twelve bronze statues around the two. These bronze statues are all animals. The first is a rat, and the twelfth is a pig. The rat, the ugly cow, the tiger, the rabbit... are they actually bronze statues of the Chinese zodiac?

In the middle of these bronze statues is a huge pool. Each bronze statue has its mouth open, and its mouth spit out spiritual power like a river.

The spiritual power is constantly converging towards the central pool, and the water seems to have its own consciousness. As much as it enters, as much as it flows into the bodies of the two in the pool. Therefore, although the twelve bronze statues are constantly spitting out spiritual power, the water in the pool will never overflow.

Needless to say, these two are Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao.

With the continuous influx of spiritual power, Yang Chen's expression was okay, but Ling Yuyao's expression on the side became increasingly ugly. With such a powerful spiritual power poured in, the surface of Ling Yuyao's skin is full of red sweat beads. These sweat beads are not sweat or spiritual power, but because the spiritual power is too strong, they are directly squeezed from Ling Yuyao's skin. The blood coming out.

The big beads of sweat continued to slip from Ling Yuyao's forehead.

Her face is also getting paler.

But even so, Ling Yuyao still showed no signs of stopping, constantly absorbing the surrounding energy.

"Huh?" At this moment, Yang Chen beside him suddenly opened his eyes. He seemed to have discovered that Ling Yuyao was wrong, so he immediately raised his hand.

Wow!

In the pool, with Yang Chen's wave of his hand, countless water drops surging out of the pool immediately. Under the influence of these draughts, Ling Yuyao's body was shot out immediately, but before Ling Yuyao's body fell, Yang Chen's figure rushed out instantly, and then hugged Ling Yuyao.

"Uh..."

Ling Yuyao groaned low, and slowly opened her eyes, a little trance appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Yaoyao, you don't want to die?" Yang Chen frowned, looked at her angrily, and said, "Don't you know how terrifying the energy in this pool is? With your current cultivation base, if so If you absorb too much, your body will burst sooner or later!"

"I..."

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao's eyes also showed embarrassment and said: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious. I think if I absorb more energy, I might be able to step into the emperor realm. And, If you can step into the emperor realm, you can also refine the pill for reviving the dead......"

Ling Yuyao gritted her teeth, and when she said this, her eyes also showed a deep self-blame.

She wanted to help Yang Chen, and finally found such an opportunity, so Ling Yuyao finally felt that she could come in handy, so why didn't she try her best?

However, Ling Yuyao's words fell into Yang Chen's ears, which made Yang Chen feel a little distressed.

After groaning for a moment, Yang Chen took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Ling Yuyao and said, "Come on, take this pill. Let’s go here for today’s cultivation. You will just absorb it. Let the energy calm down."

"Hmm."

Ling Yuyao nodded, took the medicine, and swallowed it directly.

After that, Ling Yuyao directly found an open space to sit down and silently adjusted the spiritual power in her body.