Closing her eyes, letting the antidote dissolve in her body, driving some jerky spiritual power to run in the meridians, Duan Qianyao's condition is getting better and better, at least the purple-black pus on her body began to dissipate, turning blue-black little by little, and no more pus began to drip out.

As the blue-black patches on Duan Qianyao's face faded little by little, her suppressed cultivation gradually came back little by little. Everything is running for the better.

"If this continues, it will only take three days for the poison in me to be completely removed. While running her spiritual power, Duan Qianyao silently calculated, and didn't notice that behind her, the figure that said that he was leaning against the rock wall to protect her Dharma was slipping down little by little......

Thump!

Finally, when the poison in his body had been removed, behind Duan Qianyao, there was a sound, and it would only sound if someone fell heavily to the ground.

"You ......"

Duan Qianyao was a little puzzled, temporarily suspended the detoxification, and tilted his head slightly to see what was happening behind him. However, before she could turn her head, Nightfeng's voice rang out.

"It's okay, I accidentally dozed off and fell just now, you should hurry up and get rid of the poison. ”

[Why did this guy's voice become so weak? Is it because he helped me get the antidote during this time and hasn't rested? After three days, let him have a good rest. Hearing Ye Feng's voice, although Duan Qianyao still had some doubts in her heart, she still listened to what Ye Feng said, closed her eyes again and continued to dispel the poison.

What she didn't see was that behind her, Ye Feng was half-kneeling on the ground, blood dripping from his lips and teeth. His gaze had begun to become cloudy......

[Are you going to die?]

Trying to adjust his body, half-sitting on the stone steps, Ye Feng reluctantly looked up at the rock wall, and this thought flashed in his heart.

[If you die here, maybe it's not bad.] It's just that she obviously promised Yang Shiyu's little girl to recover the Sword Gate, and she obviously planned to uproot the Qi Spirit Sect and kill Lin Song's old thief, but unfortunately, none of this can be done......]

While thinking silently in his heart, Ye Feng's vision began to blur little by little. He was like a mortal who hadn't slept for days and nights, and he couldn't hold his eyelids.

[I'm so sleepy, let's sleep for a while.] 】

This was Nightfront's last thought before he lost consciousness. Then he closed his eyes and lay down on the stone steps completely. Blood flowed down the stone steps from the wounds on his body that still hadn't healed......

Time does not stand still because of anyone or anything. While Ye Feng completely passed out and his life was in danger, Duan Qianyao was still using his spiritual power, devoting himself wholeheartedly to removing toxins from his body, and he was unaware of everything that was happening in the outside world.

Three or four hours passed, and Duan Qianyao, who was trying to get rid of the toxin, suddenly smelled a smell of blood. She is a demon clan, and her sense of smell is much more sensitive than that of ordinary people, if she hadn't been doing her best to get rid of toxins before, she would have smelled this smell of blood.

Apart from her, there is only Yefeng. There won't be any wounds on her body. Then this wound can only be Ye Feng's.

"Are your injuries so severe that they haven't healed yet?"

Duan Qianyao asked out loud without looking back.

This time, however, there really wasn't any sound behind him, as if Nightfeng hadn't heard her words.

[Is it that my voice is a little small and he can't hear it?]

Duan Qianyao thought about it, so she raised her voice and said it again. However, there was still no sound.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?"

Frowning, Duan Qianyao asked, a little displeased in her tone.

“……”

"Yefeng, are you there?"

“……”

"Nightblade?"

“……”

After asking questions several times in a row, there was no sound behind him, and Duan Qianyao felt a little rare in his heart, and he was slightly flustered. Biting her lower lip, she decided to go back and see what was going on.

Looking back, Duan Qianyao found that Ye Feng was half-lying on the stone steps, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The blood, down the stone steps, flowed very close to her futon......

"You ......"

Duan Qianyao's eyes shrank, almost subconsciously, and forcibly ended the process of detoxification in an instant, and with a shake of his body, he rushed to Ye Feng's side and helped him up and hugged him in his arms.

Because the process of detoxification was forcibly ended, Duan Qianyao's cultivation only returned to the early stage of out-of-body. The blue-black patches on her face and body, which had become extremely pale and light, reappeared in an instant, densely covering her entire face. Not only that, but even the bare hands and bare feet were covered with blue-black patches. From a distance, Duan Qianxiao instantly seemed to have transformed into a monster covered in blue-black patches!

However, at this moment, Duan Qianyao didn't care about this. After putting Ye Feng's head on her lap and examining it, she found that Ye Feng's breathing had become extremely slow, and the interval between each breath had become extremely long, and if she didn't pay attention, she would almost think that Ye Feng was dead!

The life of the night blade is like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time. In this case, Ye Feng can be said to have entered the ghost gate with most of his body, and only half of his feet are still in the sun!

"Why are you doing this? For an antidote, for me, is it worth it?" Duan Qianyao put her palm on Ye Feng's face and whispered, her hanging red hair blocked most of her face, and she couldn't see her expression, but she could be seen biting her lower lip as if she was making a choice.

Soon, Duan Qianyao raised her head. I saw her hands raised, and she counted the points on several points on her body, and sealed the antidote power on her body that had not yet been fully exerted. The detoxification process, which had not yet been completed, was temporarily suspended.

After doing all this, Duan Qianyao pressed one hand on the Yefeng Dantian, and slowly released the demonic power to infiltrate the Yefeng Dantian little by little, allowing it to go towards the Yefeng's limbs through the Yefeng Dantian, and barely connected the meridian wraps that Yefeng had broken all over. Subsequently, Duan Qianyao unleashed some demonic power, enveloping Ye Feng's Yuan Infants, so that they would no longer shrink to prevent them from disappearing completely.

After doing all this, Duan Qianyao stood up, carried Ye Feng on her back a little awkwardly, and took Ye Feng up the stone steps step by step, leaving the cave, leaving the cave, leaving, she had never left, Hualing Mountain.

The wind blew away, and a soft but firm voice faded away. The voice said:

"I won't let you die!"