Wu Yan raised her head in surprise, looked at Pregnant Qiao, and said, "Could it be that the pregnant girl still knows how to heal?"

Pregnant Qiao smiled slightly, pointed to the side of the Shi, and said, "This Chu Immortal Master is the elixir master of the Jade Palace, and it should be easy to treat some minor injuries......

He turned his head to look at Pregnant Qiao, his face a little embarrassed. He was indeed the elixir master of the Jade Palace, but the injuries on these people were too serious, and he had no elixir and medicinal materials for healing, so he could not be saved.

Zhen Shi waved his hand, and was about to excuse himself, when he saw Wu Yan "plop" and knelt down, kowtowed to himself, and said excitedly: "If the pregnant girl and Chu Xianshi can cure her father and these clansmen, in the future, Wu Yan will repay the kindness of the two benefactors as a cow and a horse!"

"How does this make you, Miss Wuyan, please get up quickly!" shook her round belly and stepped forward to help Wuyan. Now, even if he wanted to refuse, he couldn't refuse, so he could only step forward and give Wu Kui and the two soldiers a pulse.

Standing behind him, he slapped a few golden sigils into the bodies of the seriously injured Wu Kui and the two soldiers.

He shook his head with a light twist of his beard, and sure enough, as he expected, the injuries on the bodies of these Jingren soldiers were too serious, and they were on the verge of dying, and there was nothing he could do without the elixir to heal the wounds. It's just that after a while, the pulse of these people has become much stronger without warning, and Yang Shiyuan opened a pair of small eyes, and rechecked the pulse in disbelief, and the injuries on Wu Kui and the others are really slowly improving.

What's going on? It's amazing!

Could it be that among them in this group, in addition to themselves, there are people who know medical skills, and they don't want to reveal their identities? Yu Shi squinted his eyes, and took out a few pills from his arms to replenish blood and qi and gave them to Wu Kui and the others.

The deep scar on Wu Kui's chest was healing rapidly, and he felt that the strength in his body had also recovered a little, so he cast a grateful look at Immortal Master Chu and said, "Thank you Immortal Master Chu for your rejuvenation skill, let me wait for the dead to come back to life...... Dark clouds, dark thunder, don't come and thank the benefactor for saving your life!"

"Dark Cloud ......"

"Wu Ting, thank you Immortal Master Chu for saving your life!"

From behind Wu Kui, two soldiers of the Jing tribe wearing black armor walked out, with blue and black faces and slightly shorter figures. The one with a strong body and a good face is Wu Ting.

Wu Yan also raised her eyes to look at the two Jing men of the Jing tribe, and when she saw the handsome Wu Ting, her face turned slightly pale and she hung her head shyly.

After the dark clouds and the black thunder finished speaking, they wanted to bow down to the tree.

"Oh!

She looked at Pregnant Qiao as if asking for help, and Pregnant Qiao smiled slyly, she pointed to the charred demon corpses on the ground, and changed the topic: "Patriarch Wukui, these demon corpses look like they are your clansmen, what's going on?"

Wu Kui hesitated for a moment, sighed quietly, and said, "This matter is a long story......

In the face of his savior, there is nothing to hide, so Wu Kui told all the experiences of the past few months. They were originally stationed on the outskirts of the Southern Wilderness, but a few months ago, a group of black-robed Demon Sect centaurs arrived in the Southern Wilderness and entered the swamp hinterland. Since then, strange baby cries have been heard every once in a while, and the soldiers have often seen shadows drifting through the mist.

Wu Kui was worried that the people of the Demon Sect would find the bloody axe first, so he decided to lead his people to sneak into the heart of the swamp to find out. Most of the soldiers were determined to follow Wukui to the death, but Wuman and a few others felt that the matter was very important and that they would go back to consult with the elders of the clan before making a decision. Wu Kui felt that Wu Man's worries were not unreasonable, so he only led a few dozen soldiers to the depths of the swamp, leaving most of the people in the camp.

At the beginning, everything was going well, and they only encountered some low-level demon beasts. Later, the demonic fog in the swamp became thicker and thicker, and some of the soldiers began to hallucinate one after another, and their speed had to slow down. Even, lost in the swamp.

Some time ago, several Jingren soldiers quickly chased after them from the direction of the camp and told Wu Kui and others a big bad news, that is, Wu Man defected with a group of people, and the camp was also bloodied by a group of black-robed people, and the rest of the clansmen were all killed!

Wu Kui regretted and grieved in his heart, and immediately decided to retreat to the camp and no longer look for the bloody axe. When he led his clan to walk back, he was attacked by that group of demon corpses! This group of demon corpses was indeed his clan, and they were all Jingren soldiers who stayed in the camp......

Wu Kui said this, his eyes were closed, and he shook his head silently.

After being silent for a long time, he said hoarsely: "After that, as you can see...... Most of my people are dead! It's all my fault......"

When Wu Yan heard this, she was also very sad in her heart, she pursed her lips tightly, and said, "Father, you don't need to blame yourself, how can you blame this? If you want to blame those people of the Demon Sect, they killed our people! If I catch them, I will definitely cut them with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Wu Kui's eyes flashed, and he grabbed Wu Yan's arm hard, and shouted: "Wu Yan, you tell your father that Wu Man and they have arrived in the clan safely?

Wu Yan pouted, her face flushed with anger, and she nodded slightly.

Wu Kui Chang exhaled and muttered, "That's fine...... In this way, there is still hope for the rejuvenation of the Jingren race, and it will not be destroyed in my hands......"

Wu Yan bit her lip, and after a few struggles, she still didn't tell Wu Kui the news that Wu Man led all the clansmen to leave.

"Father, what are you going to do next?"

Wu Kui glanced into the depths of the swamp, he really wanted to continue to find the blood axe and fulfill the wish of the Divine Tree Ah Chun, but he also had to think about Wu Yan and his own people. After hesitating, just as he was about to make a decision, a crying baby was heard in the distance. The voice sounded more real than ever, as if it was ringing in everyone's ears.

In the tumbling black mist, a group of figures appeared in the shadows, gathering towards the location where everyone was.

The faint blue light under Qingyou's eyes flashed, and he slowly spoke: "The person you are looking for is here!"

Wu Yan stood up suddenly, glared at the group of figures in the demon mist, gritted her teeth and said, "Father, take a look, these people are the culprits who killed my people?"

"Hahahaha-"

A figure burst out of the demonic mist like lightning, pointed at Wu Kui and the others and laughed wildly: "A group of green gnomes, I didn't expect your vitality to be so tenacious, and you haven't died yet!