MTL - Warm Fuzzies-Chapter 45

"real?"

Xueli's apricot eyes lit up, and she really showed a look of anticipation.

There was also a smile on Zilan's lips, and he said seriously, "Of course."

If she wants to bring Xueli to the Nine Heavens in the future, it is natural for her to know as much about the fairy world as possible, so that she can integrate into other gods as soon as possible. Immortal art is also a very important part of it.

Moreover, Xueli is a serious divine beast after all, and mortal spells are too simple for her, and practicing fairy arts is more conducive to the improvement of Xueli's cultivation base. And to really teach Sydney to practice, it is definitely not just to teach these single kinds of fairy arts, but to teach her all the cultivation methods and ideas of the fairy world.

Thinking of this, Zi Lan immediately dragged Xueli to the yard.

He said: "You saw that the fairy art I used before is not difficult, but if you want to use it, you can't just rely on the idea of ​​​​cultivating in the mortal world. The first is to breathe out the fairy energy, and there are methods to manipulate the fairy energy , you see I use it."

Saying that, Zilan concentrated her immortal energy in her hand, so that Xueli could feel it.

I saw that the immortal energy in Zi Lan's body was like floating clouds and flowing water, as if it was gathering and dissipating in the vast world, it was as natural and light as the flow of breath and water, without the slightest sense of sluggishness and stiffness, as if she was integrated into it.

Xueli can only feel this way when using the magic of medicine, so she is very surprised.

Seeing her fresh staring sensation, Zi Lan was eager to try but dared not touch it, so she simply led her immortal energy to her side, so that Xue Li could feel it herself.

Xueli was immediately surrounded by Zilan's aura.

She was stunned for a moment, exclaimed, and then carefully touched Zilan's fairy energy around her.

Zilan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed watching her play with her breath.

Although it was just a fairy spirit, there was a feeling that the two of them were very close, as if he was protecting Sydney.

Zi Lan couldn't help but divert her attention and asked, "Can you feel it? Can you understand it?"

If Xue Li didn't notice anything, she happily replied: "Yes! That's amazing!"

Sydney touched Zilan's fairy spirit like feeling the wind, like warm running water passing through her fingers.

She simply took out a wisp of her own fairy energy, blended it into Zi Lan's fairy energy, entwined with him, and flowed along the trajectory of his movement.

It was the first time for Xueli to control the immortal energy in this way, and it was a little clumsy, but she could generally follow.

Seeing that Xueli's aura merged with her, Zilan's eyes flickered slightly, and she felt even more shy, but she still led her around silently, and sometimes when she saw that Xueli's celestial energy could not keep up, she would turn back and pull her .

The two of them ran around silently for two laps.

Zilan said: "You circulate the immortal energy in this way every day. If you forget it, just tell me again. In addition, there are some auxiliary heart formulas and basic spells. I wrote it to you in the room, and you can write it down together.”

Zilan paused for a moment, then said, "If you don't understand, come and ask me."

"Ok!"

Most of the fairy arts in the fairy world are recorded in fairy language, and it is impossible to explain clearly in ordinary language, but Xue Li has just started to learn fairy language, and they are all half-knowledgeable. It is difficult to speak, and it is difficult to understand the obscure heart Juejutsu is estimated to be even more difficult, and most of the time it is still necessary to rely on Zilan to teach it.

Sydney agreed with great anticipation.

But as soon as she agreed, her eyes flickered for a moment, and then she yawned wearily.

Xueli didn't fall asleep much last night, and she was a little flustered when she saw Zilan in the morning, and now she has been running with immortal energy for a week, and she immediately felt sleepy.

She rubbed her eyes and said embarrassingly, "I'm still a little sleepy, and I want to go back to sleep for a while."

Zilan said, "Well, you go to sleep."

Sydney asked: "Aren't you going back to the house to rest?"

When Sydney came out of the house, the sky was still dark, Zilan got up very early and slept for a short time.

Seeing Xueli caring about him, Zilan felt soft, but said in a low voice, "I still want to practice outside for a while. I haven't used double swords for a long time, and I'm a bit unfamiliar."

"Oh."

Xue Li thought it was because she ran out and interrupted Zilan's practice, which caused him to not finish the practice, so she stopped disturbing him immediately, waved her hand and ran back to the house dragging her tail.

Zi Lan watched Xue Li enter the room, and he readjusted his breath, took out the two swords and clenched them tightly in his hands, and jumped up again according to the sword style, and there was a sharp "swish swish" sound in the silence.

But after a while, Zilan frowned slightly, and the movement of holding the sword in his hand did not stop.

I feel it again.

For a moment, he felt the strange aura from before again.

Although it was only for a short moment, it was silent and fleeting, almost like an illusion, but Zilan still felt it.

It was too late to say it, but he immediately turned around and rushed towards the direction where the breath disappeared!

Zilan's wolf eyes were sharp, and his steps were as vigorous as lightning. He rushed to the forest at a very fast speed!

That wisp of breath probably didn't expect Zilan's reaction to be so sudden and violent. Not long after, Zilan saw a cluster of faint black air rising from the deep jungle, like a cluster of dense and indistinct clusters. Fog, this is the first time he has seen the entity of that strange breath.

The cluster of black air didn't react, and when he realized that Zilan was so close all of a sudden, his first reaction was to run.

However, before the cluster of black air disappeared, Zi Lan had already rushed towards him with a gust of speed, and the double blades flashed in his hands!

Swipe!

The black mist was instantly cut in half by the sharp twin swords!

The half of the quilt struck by Zilan disappeared immediately, but the other half fled as if alive, and disappeared into the dense forest without a trace.

Zilan was still trying to find it, but after finding nothing, she had to stop.

But the solemnity between his brows did not dissipate.

Zi Lan suspected that it was not an accident that he fell from the Nine Heavens Golden Pagoda.

He remembered clearly that before he fell into the sky, he also sensed a strange and strange aura. Afterwards, the magic fire lit by his parents was completely extinguished, and he was induced by a cold. Pushed down from Taiwan illusion.

The divine fire was supposed to last forever, but it would be extinguished, most likely because of man-made.

After the abnormal storm in Little Wonderland last time, Zilan also noticed a similar aura when everyone went to see the tigress. Since then, he has been vigilant, always paying attention to the movements around him, for fear of any mistakes, So when the same thing happened again this time, he was immediately prepared.

Zi Lan suspected that someone was chasing him from the Nine Heavens and found this little fairyland.

But who will this person be? Why do you want to do this?

Also, the fairyland where Sydney lives has set up such a strict barrier, people inside can come in and out, but outsiders can't find it here, how did that small cluster of black mist get in?

Zilan was full of doubts, and he clenched his swords very tightly. After a long time, after confirming that the shadow of the cloud of black mist could not be found, he started to walk towards the wooden house.

The wooden house was still peaceful, Xueli and Fairy Shaoyin were both sleeping peacefully.

Zilan quietly opened the curtain a little, and saw Xue Li rolled into a ball of fur and nestled in the quilt, with only a little white ear tip showing, squinting her eyes and sleeping very soundly, her small body moved rhythmically together. Volt.

…

At the same time, in the Nine Heavens, within the Wolf Realm.

"Master Wolf King, Lord Wolf Queen, young master... still no news."

After the wolf officer finished his report, the Wolf Realm Immortal Palace was filled with a silent and oppressive atmosphere.

The wolf queen was silent for a while, then lightly waved her sleeves, and said, "I see, you can keep busy."

It has been half a year since Zilan had an accident in the Golden Pagoda. In just a few months, the original gorgeous appearance of the wolf queen has aged a lot in an instant. Her eyes have turned black and blue, and her black hair is mixed with white strands. The appearance of a person in the fairy world should not be affected by aging and pain However, the empress wolf is like a flower withering, showing her age in a short period of time.

The state of the wolf king is not much better, his eyes are always cloudy, and he can tell at a glance that he has something on his mind.

When only the two of them were left in the hall, the Wolf Queen finally let out a sigh, and couldn't help saying: "My Lan'er..."

The young master has been missing for more than half a year, his life and death are uncertain, and he has not even found a trace of breath.

After they sent Zilan to touch the golden pagoda that day, they kept waiting outside the cloud platform. After about five days and five nights, the light of the golden pagoda was flickering, just when they thought that Zilan should come out in a day or two Suddenly, there was a crack on the golden pagoda! All the sacred furnaces standing at the four corners of the cloud platform were extinguished!

The wolf king and the queen turned pale with fright at the time. The **** fire furnace was used by them to protect their beloved son who had been suffering from cold since childhood. Lan appeared on the edge of the platform, and fell straight down—

When they rushed to look for it, there was no news of Zilan, whether it was Jiuchongtian, Lower Fairyland or Mortal Realm.

As if evaporated from the world.

The wolf king and wolf queen had only such an only son, so it was hard to accept this situation, so they immediately mobilized all the fighting forces in the wolf realm to search around, and they tried their best, but Zilan still hadn't heard from Zilan for half a year.

The Wolf Queen stretched out her hand and opened the file in front of her and the Wolf King.

During their search for Zilan, of course they had to seek help from other fairylands and fairy palaces in Jiuchongtian, but they found something shocking and unnegligible.

At this time, another wolf official came in and reported: "Master Wolf King, Lord Wolf Queen, I have asked about it. The Wuniao tribe who has been in charge for a long time also suffered damage three hundred and twenty years ago. A princess of her own family also had an accident during the Jinta's calamity, and disappeared after the calamity failed."

The wolf officer said, carefully watching the expression of the wolf king and queen.

The wolf queen's eyes were still focused on the file in front of her. On the top of the file, there were pictures of palm star gods and beasts, arranged one by one, a total of twenty-eight gods and beasts.

On the dossier, they are listed one by one according to time and Protoss.

Eight hundred and thirty-nine years ago, Kang stayed in the Jinlong clan and lost the young master alone.

Seven hundred years ago, the Jisu Red Leopard Clan lost one of its generals.

Six hundred and eighty years ago, a civil official of the Xingxiu Tianma clan disappeared.

…Etc., etc.

Since the inexplicable disappearance of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan thousands of years ago, to the present millennium, except for the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan that has disappeared without a trace, members of the Palm Star God Beast Clan have disappeared or died one after another, and all of them are missing. There are twenty-three ethnic groups, with a total of thirty-seven people.