"Go back and tell him that I'm not going to touch a hair of her, or don't blame me for being rude. "The coercion unleashed by the Hundred Flowers Messenger with his wounds is not inferior to Night Innocence.

Just now, he still felt that the appearance of the Hundred Flowers Messenger was weak, and it was not a matter of fact, but when he felt the breath on his body at this time, he felt that it should not be underestimated.

The Hundred Flowers Messenger's tone was tinged with anger, and his expression was murderous, making people suddenly creepy.

"Okay, Baihua, you wait for me. Ye Wuxian pointed at him a little unwillingly, then turned his head and pointed towards Yun Yao again, conveying with his divine sense, "And you, Yun Yao's holy envoy." ”

Oh, she received the words conveyed by Ye Wuxie's divine consciousness, and suddenly looked up to see Ye Wuxian leaping away from the back mountain, leaving only a black smoke floating up.

He finally left, and at this time, the Hundred Flowers Messenger, Yun Yao and the fat man almost breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Cai was really too dangerous.

If the Hundred Flowers Emissary doesn't appear in time, will it be himself who will be injured in the next second? That so-called Night Innocent exudes a dark power that makes people feel unsuffocated.

"Hundred Flowers Messenger, I still want to thank you no matter what. After Ye Wuxian left, Yun Yao came back to his senses and came to Baihua and hurriedly thanked him.

With a look of apology and guilt, the two of them were still holding swords and fighting each other in the last second, but the next second it was a different scene, which was really incredible.

"No need!" he waved his hand, his expression indifferent, and only three words came out.

Yun Yao only felt that at this time, he suddenly had this attitude, but the attitude of trying his best to save Fang Cai seemed to be two people.

The Hundred Flowers Envoy glanced at Yun Yao coldly and indifferently, and looked at her with slanted eyes, her expression was so silent and thoughtful.

When he didn't think about it anymore and turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly stumbled and fell down when his hands and feet became weak.

"Huh... Messenger .." Yun Yao saw him leaning down, so he supported him with both hands, and quickly came to the front of him, and his voice was full of concern for his benefactor, as if at this moment, the previous unpleasantness had disappeared here.

It's a wonderful feeling, and it's magical.

It can be said that she didn't know how to help and startled, just when Yun Yao was supporting him with both hands, she quietly held his veins and held the pulse, and her expression was suddenly stunned.

"You, you've suffered a backlash and—" She quickly spotted his injuries, which looked mild but serious.

"I will deal with my own injuries, so I don't need to trouble Miss Yun Yao. He quickly withdrew his hand from her hand, waved his sleeve, and left his voice in the air, but he was gone.

Hey, what about people? It is not easy to exert such strength after being so seriously injured.

She froze in place, looking at the place where the Hundred Flowers Messenger had disappeared.

....

At this time, Xuanyuan Wen and the garrison, who had set out from the imperial city to this place, had already arrived at the foot of Xiaoshan Town, and not far in front of them was the spiritual vein.

"Your Highness, there is the spiritual vein ahead. The garrison sat in the carriage and saw the tall mountain range from a distance, and pointed in the direction of the mist and mist.

It is not so much that it is a mist, but that someone has already been to the spiritual vein, and it is not peaceful.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Wen frowned slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, in addition to collecting the heavenly and earthly spirit grass on this trip, he also hoped to cure his mother's condition.

"If I'm not mistaken, someone is already one step ahead of us!" Judging from his years of observation, there would never be a mistake, if no one had gone there, there would not have been such a sharp smoke rising, a strong strange atmosphere.

Someone has already preceded us?

The garrison was slightly surprised when he heard Xuanyuan Wen's words, he could already see the situation of the spiritual veins before he arrived?

Suddenly sighed in my heart, it's a pity that His Royal Highness doesn't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy!

The garrison snorted, and "Qia" continued to ride the carriage with the rope in his hand.

After a short time, he quickly came to the mountain forest, and the hazy place in front of him should be the spiritual vein.

"Your Highness, as expected, you guessed it, someone has indeed come and moved. The garrison watched as they walked.

Walking and walking, he came to the place where Yun Yao Hundred Flowers Envoy and Ye Wuxian fought before, and saw the collapsed ground in front of him, although some people had fought and their strength was not low.

"I don't know who is here, and he is so ruthless. Xuanyuan Wen also noticed the collapsed ground in front of him, and came here to squat down slightly, pinching the soil with his hand and smelling it.

He figured it out, no matter who came before this, it had nothing to do with him, and since they all had their own needs, they didn't need to care so much.

Why not pick up ready-made?

"Your Highness, if someone has already come, will the spirit grass in the spirit vein?"

"Let's see, it's too early to tell. After speaking, Xuanyuan Wen couldn't wait to fly towards the spiritual vein.

The garrison followed Xuanyuan Wen, and the two of them passed through the hazy mist one after the other and entered the spiritual vein.

There is a vast expanse in front of him, the power of heaven and earth is abundant, and there are all kinds of other spirit grasses, each of which is a rare spirit grass that is rare in ten thousand years.

Looking at that rare spiritual grass garden, my heart was undoubtedly excited, great, great, this time the mother concubine can be saved.

Since Xuanyuan Wen can remember, his mother has been sick every day, lying in bed for many years, and her face shows the vicissitudes of old age in the blink of an eye.

The face and lips are even whiter.

Every time he saw his mother's appearance, he felt a little more uncomfortable, and he was determined to find a cure for the disease.

And everyone in the imperial city knew that these five princes, His Royal Highness, rarely went to visit his sick mother.

In the eyes of others, he may not be close to this biological mother, but in Xuanyuanwen's own heart, he never wanted to talk and laugh with his mother every day and be happy.

Xuanyuan Wen didn't say a word, and flew towards the middle of the spirit vein, and the spirit grass was easily picked up by him, and there was no obstacle in the whole process.

Almost every spirit grass was put into his pocket with a few flowers, and he turned around and flew back.

"Great, Your Highness, you can finally put your mind at ease. The garrison trembled with excitement and looked at the few spirit grasses that Xuanyuan Wen was holding in his hand.

That's right, as long as you get these few spirit grasses, the hanging heart can finally fall, and you don't have to worry about it every day.

He had sent a garrison to investigate this spiritual vein a long time ago, and the daily suffering had finally arrived.

"You put all this away, and remember not to say a word to anyone about your trip today. Xuanyuan Wen threw all the spirit grass he had taken to the garrison.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, no matter when my garrison is loyal to Your Highness, no one will obey me, only Your Highness. He knew what Xuanyuan Wen was thinking, so he spoke out those doubts.