Xiuxian Farmhouse (BL) [MTL]

93. Fen Hongtian is distracted

Yi Chenjing still remembers that when Shenyin failed and was bombarded by thunder, he couldn't bear it and finally lost consciousness. Later, for some unknown reason, not only did he not die, but he was reincarnated in the East Tailing Realm.

Now that time went back and the old scene reappeared, he knew that at the moment when he was about to fall, Hongtian's soul suddenly came out of the bead and helped him resist the thunder.

"Xihe, I will always protect you."

Amid the rumbles of thunder and lightning, Hongtian's voice was clearer and firmer. He single-handedly built a defensive formation for Xihe, blocking out the thunder and gaining some breathing space.

"Why?"

The crumbling soul was carefully protected in Hongtian's arms, staring at his handsome face with hazy eyes.

"You insist on being the first to try the method of hiding the gods. How can we not understand your thoughts? You don't want to lose us, so how can we bear to lose you? You and I are even more like the branches on the Simu Mountain, under the blue sky. I am a winged bird with deep love and will never leave you. If I lose you, I will become the lonely goose crying with blood, and I will be entangled and depressed for the rest of my life."

Hongtian spread his hands, a transparent bead floated in his palm, and looked at Xihe tenderly.

"This is the ultimate sky-breaking bead, which can help you avoid thunder disasters."

Yi Chenjing was immersed in his deep love. Before he could react, his soul was instantly sucked into the bead and turned into a little person. He looked out through the beads in surprise. Hongtian was like a giant, gently pinching the beads with his fingers.

"I'll send you away now."

Hongtian's face suddenly enlarged, and his red lips kissed the beads. Yi Chenjing felt that his whole body was kissed by him, and his face turned red.

"Don't-" A faint protest came from the beads.

However, Hongtian's expression became solemn and he said to the Phoenix flying above: "Lingguang, give your master a ride."

Lingguang let out a long cry, stretched out his head, opened his mouth to hold the bead, and Hongtian quickly jumped on Phoenix's back, holding a long sword in his hand, and struck the sky fiercely.

Yi Chenjing lay in the bead, beating the bead wall in fear, completely unaware of what Hongtian was going to do next.

The phoenix flaps its wings and turns into a red light, flying against the sky against the purple thunder and lightning. Hongtian is calm and composed, and forcefully repels dozens of lightnings. The red light interweaves with the blue light and fights with the ferocious thunder. She breaks through all barriers and penetrates the rolling thunder clouds in one fell swoop.

The way of heaven was unforgiving, and thick thunder clouds gathered together to pursue them.

Hongtian turned around, swung his long sword, and fired countless rays of sword light at the pursuing lightning, forcing it back several feet. The phoenix ignited the true fire of the soul and shot straight into the sky.

Yi Chenjing clung to the bead wall, staring at everything with his black and white eyes open.

The Nine Heavens, the end of the world of cultivation, is surrounded by chaos, the direction cannot be discerned, and there is terrible pressure everywhere. The laws of heaven are intertwined here, and even the powerful ones who can overcome tribulations are unable to move forward.

Subject to the ruthless laws of heaven, the phoenix spread its wings with difficulty, and the true fire of the soul gradually extinguished. Hongtian jumped up from the back of the phoenix and struck with all his strength at the blurred chaos. The realm of chaos was turbulent, and thunder and calamity reappeared, no longer relying on them. Not scratching.