Chapter 63 Purple Electric God

Lu Zheng hurriedly held Lian Meng in his arms and shouted in a hurry, "Lian Meng Fairy, wake up quickly!"

Lian Meng's face became paler and paler. She opened her mouth slightly and whispered, "Zonger, I was seriously damaged and my five internal organs have shifted. I'm afraid... I'm afraid I can't do it."

Lu Zheng was stunned first, then looked nervous, and his voice trembled and said, "Pian Meng, don't scare me. I, I can no longer stand such shock and grief.

Pian Meng smiled miserably and said quietly, "Life and death are up to fate, and happiness is in heaven. I am satisfied to meet you in this life. As he spoke, he suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

Lu Zheng is crazy, stupid, and seems to have lost consciousness and feeling. There is only one voice in my heart shouting: "Pity dream, you can't die, you can't die!"

Lian Meng lay in Lu Zheng's arms, looking warm and contented. She gently hugged Lu Zheng's waist with her hand and muttered, " Zhenger, I really want to lie in your arms like this forever. If this is just a dream, let it never disappear.

Lu Zheng suddenly woke up, picked up Lian Meng and shouted, "I won't allow you to die!" Let's go to see the master immediately. He must have a way to save you!" After saying that, he took a big step and had to gallop away.

At this time, Lianmeng laughed and nodded Lu Zheng's head with her hand, "Little fool, I'm playing with you." She wanted to joke with Lu Zheng again, but she knew that if Bai Dingtian had checked her injury, it would definitely be exposed, so she simply ended the "game" ahead of schedule.

Lu Zheng was stunned again, his face was white and then red, and he angrily put the pity dream on the ground. Without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Lian dreamed and was very anxious. He pulled Lu Zheng from behind, "Zeng'er, I was wrong. Don't go."

Lu Zheng turned around, looked at Lian Meng, and said coldly, "It's really chilling for the fairy to tease me like this."

Lian Meng grabbed Lu Zheng's hand and refused to let go again. A blush rose on his face, "Zonger, I don't mean to tease you. It's just that I want to know what position I have in your heart. Now, I already know. I'm so happy." Speaking of this, pity dreams can no longer hide their emotions, and tears slowly flowed from her eyes.

Lu Zheng had the intention to scold the pity dream once, but when he saw the beauty cry, he couldn't bear it and said, "You are really, how can you make this kind of joke casually? Forget it, I'm not angry."

Lian dreamed and couldn't help laughing, "Good son, I knew that you can't bear to scold me." The woman's emotions are really unpredictable. She has just had pear blossoms and rain, and now her face is full of spring.

Lu Zheng said uneasily, "But you were also injured just now. Now hurry up and take care of it. Don't let the injury get worse."

Lian Meng reluctantly loosened Lu Zheng's hand and sat obediently cross-legged to explore the injury in his body. Lu Zheng nervously protected his law.

After a column of incense, Lianmeng slowly opened her eyes and cleared her eyes. Seeing that Lu Zheng was staring at herself with concern, Yingying smiled and said, "Zhenger, I'm not serious, but a vein is damaged and the breath is a little uncomfortable. After conditioning, it's all over."

After listening to this, Lu Zheng couldn't help sighing and laughing, "It really scared me to death."

Lian Meng stared at Lu Zheng with beautiful eyes and said with a smile, "If I was really going to die just now, what would you do?"

Lu Zheng never thought that Lianmeng would ask such a question. First, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "If the fairy dies because of me, then Lu Zheng will not want to live in the world, and he will definitely kill himself."

Hearing this, Lian Meng hurriedly covered Lu Zheng's mouth with his hand, "Quickly spit on the ground and say something unlucky." After a moment, he seemed to say to himself, "My heart, do you still don't know? For you, I'm willing to abandon my Taoism and even lose my life. After saying that, he sighed gently.

Lu Zheng's heart was full of mixed feelings and secretly thought, "Lu Zheng, Lu Zheng, how can you make such a peerless beauty willing to give everything for you. You already have Wen Zhao in your heart. How can you get Longwang Shu and tolerate others again?

Thinking of this, Lu Zheng summoned up his courage and said, "Lu is very grateful for the fairy's love, but..." Before he finished speaking, someone shouted Lu Zheng's name in the distance.

When you hear that sound, you will know that it is Chen Anfeng. Lian Meng hurriedly wiped the blood stains from her mouth.

Sure enough, Chen Anfeng came in a hurry, saluted Lian Meng first, and shouted to Lu Zheng, "Brother Lu, have you had enough of my ride?"

Lu Zheng saw Chen Anfeng's anxious appearance of being angry and deliberately laughed and said, "You and I said it well when we bet. If you lose, this paper crane can be played as long as I want. Why don't you keep your word now?"

Chen Anfeng smiled awkwardly and said, "That's right, but now I have something important to do for my brother, and I urgently need to go to Shushan."

Lu Zhengqi said, "In a few days, the technical conference will be held. Isn't it going to Shushan at that time? Why do you want to go now?"

Lian Meng asked puzzledly, "Yes, what's going to Shushan now?"

Chen Anfeng blushed and said, "At the beginning, when I left Fangzhang Mountain, I had a task to find the two predecessors of this school. I found it in Shushan a few days ago, and it is said that it must be returned on the same day.

"It's just that I still have something to do in the Central Plains, so I want to stay a few more days..."

"What is 'something'?" Lu Zheng smiled and said, "If you don't make it clear, I won't return it to you."

As soon as this was said, Chen Anfeng blushed and said with a twisted smile, "It's not a big deal, but it will take some time for Miss Biqi to ask me to help her recover something."

"Oh..." Lu Zheng and Lian Meng looked at each other with a meaningful smile.

"My two uncles are now visiting the Shushan Sword School, and I don't know if they have left. I want to tell him as soon as possible. If I go back to the abbot Mountain, I must tell the head that I still have to stay in the Central Plains for a few days.

When Lu Zheng saw Chen Anfeng's eager words, he took out a paper crane from his arms and said with a smile, "Next time you bet with me, count your 'soul towel'. The bet should not be too small."

Chen Anfeng hurriedly took the paper crane, spit out his tongue, and smiled, "Who will bet with you again? There is no next time." After saying that, he walked away like a gust of wind.

Lian dreamed that Chen Anfeng had gone far away and couldn't help laughing and said, "Look, the so-called thousands of miles of marriage, Chen Anfeng and Biqi are thousands of miles away, can they become a pair of little lovers?" After saying that, he looked at Lu Zheng with bright eyes.

Lu Zheng dodged the blazing eyes of the dream, took the "Purple Electric God" in his hand and said, "This magic weapon has been passed on to me, but I still can't use it properly. Seeing that it will be a competition meeting in two days, I can't compete with others with my bare hands. After saying that, he sighed.

Pian Meng took the "Purple Electric God Light" from Lu Zheng's hand and saw a red line hidden in the faint purple light. Thinking of the situation that day, this "purple electric light" was pulled out from Wen Zhao's chest, I couldn't help sighing.

"Zong'er, Wen Zhao was killed by this 'purple electric god' that day, and there was another ghost who died under this magic weapon." Lian Meng said, "It's just that Wenzhao is the only one who is willing to die. Her kindness, affection and purity have been absorbed by this magic weapon.

"You need to communicate with the 'Purple Electric God' carefully. I believe you will be able to use it well." After saying that, he returned the purple electric god light to Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng carefully observed the "Purple Electric God Light", a magic weapon that has experienced thousands of years of blood and wind and is stained with too much anger. Like the "Xiaotian Sword", it is bloodthirsty, ruthless and cold without any emotion.

Until Wen Zhao's blood was immersed in the body of "Purple Electric God"

This is absolutely impossible to happen, but there is a fixed number of causes and consequences in the world. Wenzhao's blood melted all the anger accumulated for thousands of years.

Now the "Purple Electric God" in Lu Zheng's hand is no longer a lifeless killing weapon, but a fairy weapon that has been given life and fights for justice.

Lu Zheng really sensed the infinite energy contained in the "Purple Electric God" this time. Slowly, he explored a trace of Yuanshen into the "Purple Electric Light".

Immediately, a familiar feeling spread all over his body. In the distance, a familiar figure greeted him. He hurried forward to see what was going on. But the illusory shadow of the man is always looming not far in front of him, and he can't catch up with him.

Finally, Lu Zheng stopped and shouted, "You are Wenzhao..."

The figure in front of him slowly turned around, with long hair and peach blossoms on his face. Who is Wen Zhao who is not thinking about day and night?

"Wen Zhao," Lu Zheng shouted, "Where have you been? It's so hard for me to find it!"

Wen Zhao smiled and said, "My real body is dead. What you see is just a trace of my true illusion.

Lu Zheng felt that his heart was stirred like a knife. He stretched out his arms and walked to Wen Zhao, trying to hold the dreamer tightly in his arms.

But what disappointed him was that he didn't hold anything. In his opinion, Wen Zhao's body is just a trace of invisible true qi, tangible and unreal.

Seeing Lu Zheng's lost appearance, Wenzhao sighed with some pity, "Sir Lu, don't be sad. Wenzhao is very satisfied to see you again. My true illusion tries my best to stay in this 'purple electric light' just to see you again. Now that my wish has been fulfilled, I have to go."

"No! Sister Wenzhao. Lu Zheng shouted, "Don't go!"

However, the figure gradually drifted away, and Lu Zheng was full of anger and shouted, "Wen Zhao, is there a fairy in the world that can come back to life? I'm determined to save you."

"Msong Lu, practice well. I believe that auspicious people have their own celestial phenomena, and God will not let you down..." Wenzhao's last voice came from afar and finally disappeared invisible.