Inside the Wind Spirit Pavilion!

"What's going on, how could Ji Mo be so seriously injured?"

At this moment, in the main hall of the Wind Spirit Pavilion, Fu Xi and the others were looking at Ji Mo in surprise.

With such a serious injury, Ji Mo was still alive, and they were also shocked, and the others, including Fuxi and the others, did not dare to guarantee that they would be able to survive the same injuries as Ji Mo for so long and not die.

"Ji Mo fought with the Nine Elders of the Sword Sect, and finally forced the Nine Elders to blow themselves up, and he was also in the area of the self-explosion, and that was the result. ”

Zi Yan's voice was a little low, he knew very well that Ji Mo was controlling the sea of blood at that time to block the self-detonation of the Nine Elders, otherwise, with the self-detonation of a powerhouse in the early stage of the Tribulation, I am afraid that it would be as simple as feeling a little aftermath thousands of meters away.

At that time, Ji Mo could leave, but if he left, then the Nine Elders' self-explosion would spread to a wider area.

Although he was in a state of madness, Ji Mo instinctively chose to resist the self-explosion of the Nine Elders, as for why, Zi Yan naturally knew very well.

"What? The battle with the Sword Sect's Lao Jiu also forced him to self-destruct. ”

Fu Xi and the others were completely shocked.

At this moment, Ji Mo was lying here quietly, and they could naturally feel very clearly that Ji Mo was just a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period.

But this kind of cultivation actually forced the old man of the Sword Sect to blow himself up?

This made Fu Xi and the others can't help but glance at Ji Mo's body twice, as if they want to see how Ji Mo did it.

After observing Ji Mo for a while, Fu Xi looked at an old man with gray hair and beard on the side, there were many small bottles hanging on the old man's crutches, and there was a faint smell of medicine on his body.

"Shennong, Ji Mo also came out of the home planet like us, he is a good seedling, help him!"

Fu Xi said in a positive voice.

Zi Yan and the others all looked at Shennong with hope, while the old man Shennong stared at Ji Mo with a solemn face.

"It's hard. ”

After a moment of silence, the old man Shennong suddenly said.

"It's hard to save him with your medical skills?"

Fu Xi asked in disbelief, this was the first time he had heard the old man Shennong say this in many years.

"With his injury, if it weren't for his strong desire to seek business, it is estimated that he would have died a long time ago, but this desire for business is not enough, he is too seriously injured, whether it is a physical injury or a soul injury, I think that the self-explosion of the Sword Sect Lao Jiu should have burned the soul and self-exploded, and he was very close. ”

Shennong said.

"Senior, please save Ji Mo, as long as you can save Ji Mo, even if you can exchange my life. ”

The arrogant Zi Yan walked in front of Shennong and knelt down and said.

As for Zi Yan's body, with Shennong's eyesight, he could naturally see at a glance that as an ancient beast, he would not bow his head even in the face of death, but now Zi Yan actually knelt down for Ji Mo's noble head, and it was not difficult to see the relationship between him and Ji Mo.

"Son, get up first! I'll figure it out. ”

Waving his hand and holding up the purple corpse with the power of the immortal yuan, Shennong spoke.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Hearing this, Zi Yan hurriedly bowed down and said.

"Let's go, bring Ji Mo to Niangniang, now I can only rely on my medical skills and Niangniang's earth power to try it. ”

Shaking his head, Shennong spoke.

From his expression, it could be seen that even this person was not too sure about healing Ji Mo, which made the hearts of Zi Yan and the others sink to the bottom.

Soon Ji Mo was taken away by Shennong and Fuxi, and Zi Yan and them were arranged to rest in the Fengling Pavilion sect, and Zhao Jian also saw Ling'er.

It is worth mentioning that in the past three years of getting along, Zhao Linger and Xuanyuan Yun have gotten along quite well, and the two have even pierced the layer of window paper.

This should have been a happy thing, but in the current view, it is difficult for everyone to be happy, Ji Mo's life and death are uncertain, how can this make everyone happy?

Even Zhao Ling'er, who saw her father, cried red when she heard Ji Mo's situation.

At this moment, on the main peak of the Immortal Mountain of the Wind Spirit Pavilion, this is the residence of a mysterious person in the Wind Spirit Pavilion.

The main peak was supposed to be the place where the sect master lived, but it was indeed not the pavilion master of the Wind Spirit Pavilion, but Nuwa, the mother of the earth.

The ancient goddess!

Of course, in ancient times, Nuwa Niangniang fell for some reason, and those who live here today are actually the descendants of Nuwa.

As the mother of the earth, it is impossible for Nuwa to disappear from the world, and a new Nuwa will appear in each generation, and this generation of Nuwa has been living in Fengling Pavilion.

After the old man Shennong took Ji Mo away, he took him directly to the Everest of this Fengling Pavilion, and when they just came to the main peak and were about to let the gatekeeper make a statement, the gate suddenly opened.

"I already know, come in!"

A soft woman's voice came from inside the room, and when they heard this, Fu Xi and the others first bowed down to the door of the room and saluted, and then entered the room.

In the room, there was a young woman, she looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, and she always had a quiet smile on her face, but on her body she unconsciously exuded a powerful momentum that made people surrender.

"Miss Qing'er. ”

Fu Xi and the others shouted respectfully at the woman, she was Nuwa's reincarnation Qing'er.

In the past, Fu Xi and others did call Qing'er to be Nuwa Niangniang, but perhaps because of their age, Qing'er didn't like this, so they let Fu Xi and others change their names to Qing'er Girl.

"This is Ji Mo! a monk from the same home planet as us. ”

Qing'er looked at Ji Mo, who was scarred, and for some reason, everyone who was still very worried in their hearts felt a lot more comfortable after hearing Qing'er's words.

"Miss Qing'er, Ji Mo's injury is very serious, and I am not completely sure that he can be treated, so I hereby bring him to bother Miss Qing'er. ”

The old man Shennong said.

Qing'er nodded slightly, and then walked to Ji Mo's side, only to see her raise her right hand and levitate on Ji Mo's head, and then the Qianqianyu hand moved downward, and a light blue light emanated from Qing'er's hand, and soon probed Ji Mo's body.

As Qing'er probed Ji Mo's situation, a touch of solemnity rose on her beautiful face.

"He's badly wounded, and it's okay to resurrect him, but he'll be a mortal in the future. ”

Qing'er spoke.

"This ......"

Shennong and they were all stunned, they had all heard of Ji Mo's talent, but such a genius would have to live an ordinary life in the future, could Ji Mo accept it?

"With his injuries, it is not easy to save his life. ”

Seeing everyone's thoughts, Qing'er said helplessly.