Chapter 877: Broomstar
Having no time to argue with an idiot, Huan turned and ran towards Jimoya's cave.
The speed of going down the mountain was fast, and he used the skill of "Swimming the Light", and after half a stick of incense, he ran to Jimoya's cave.
People from the Jimo family have already surrounded.
The formation is open.
Jimo Ya fell to the ground, unconscious, with a miniature dragon on his wrist, scurrying all over the place, trying to get out, but it seemed to be sealed and unable to get out.
Murong Xinnuo was crying.
The elders of the Jimo family are saving Jimoya.
Huan Qingyan felt a great pain in her heart, what happened?
Before the person passed by, Mrs. Ru stopped her, "My son's condition is extremely bad, don't get close to him, we don't want to see you, he is now like this, it's all because of you, be conscious If so, it’s best to leave here, and don’t continue to harm him.”
Murong Xinnuo next to him twitched and said, "In the middle of the night, among the long-lived lamps of the Jimo family, my cousin's light was about to go out. The patriarch Wanli sent us a sound transmission, and we learned the information that my cousin has died. In a coma."
This is explaining to Huan.
Huan Qingyan's heart was suspended, when she was restless in the middle of the night, she wondered if something was wrong with Jimo Ya...
Seeing Jimo Ya in such a coma state, she couldn't help at all.
There is only pain and the desire to bear everything for him.
Huan Qingyan forcefully broke through Madam Ru's obstruction, rushed over, held Jimo Ya's hand, tears streaming down his face, "Jimo Ya, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."
His hands were icy cold, his body had no temperature, and apart from the tiny little dragon scurrying around his wrist, there were no other symptoms that showed that he was still alive.
The elders tried every means to wake him up, but to no avail.
Tears flowed down her face, she always thought that Jimoya was invincible, but she never thought that no matter how powerful a person would fall in front of the laws of heaven... She was too weak, if her spirit treasure was a mysterious spirit master, then If you can help him block a thunderstorm, it won't be like this.
No, she doesn't want Jimo Ya to die, she doesn't want him to die!
This damned thunder tribulation, if one day, when she cultivates to the top of the world, she will get rid of all this damned thunder tribulation!
Anyone who wants to hack her to death, or her relatives, must first ask her if she agrees or not!
Huan Qing's face was blurred with tears, but Madam Ru picked her up and threw her aside, "Broomstar, without you, my son wouldn't be like this. I promise Xiaoya won't kill you, you go by yourself."
At this moment, the crowd automatically parted ways, and a beautiful girl in a flower skirt with colorful embroidery and golden patterns embroidered with hundreds of butterflies, with a ring around her, came over.
It's Bailizixi!
Above her head, there is also a miniature colorful luan hovering, with a dazzling figure and bunches of beautiful feathers, flying like a flowing cloud.
Baili Zixi walked over calmly, "Madam, let me go and see him, okay?"
Madam Ru naturally couldn't wish for it.
"Please, Holy Maiden, please..."
Murong Xinnuo was crying until she was crying, and she kept saying, "Miss Huan, please step aside, let the saint help me to see my cousin..."
Several elders also gave up their positions.
Baili Zixi stretched out her hand, and pressed on Jimo Ya's wrist, where Long Lingbao was running westward.
The violent Long Lingbao suddenly slowed down, not as violent as before.