In the endless desert, every inch of the desert is covered with fine sand, and at a glance, only the blurred line between the yellow sand and the blue sky looms in the sky.

There was no wind, no water, just the sun overhead and the endless desert.

Ji Yu had just come down the mountain to collect medicine in the mountains to the south, and found a woman in the endless desert that she had crossed countless times.

No, an old woman, to be exact. She was wearing a very familiar white dress, but unfortunately it had been covered by the yellow sand and lost her original white appearance. Her face was haggard, her mouth was full of blood, her complexion was yellow, and she even had a lot of age spots on her skin, the skin on her cheeks drooped slightly, and there were deep crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

Ji Yu called her pulse, and couldn't help but be surprised, her heart was beating very slowly, and she was vain. Lives are short-lived. This is Ji Yan's first feeling.

Unable to care about it so much, Ji Yu carefully helped her up, put her on her back, and carried her back to her bamboo building.

Kitayama used to be the residence of one of her best friends, and it was given to her, and she has lived here ever since.

After helping the old woman onto the wooden bed, Ji Yu carefully called her pulse. The more she looked in, the more strange she became. This human network is sometimes virtual and sometimes real, sometimes floating and sometimes sinking, sometimes weak and sometimes strong, sometimes shallow and sometimes deep, which is really strange. It's obviously an old woman, but ...... Ji Yu felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

Without any basis to judge the injury, Ji Yu didn't dare to prescribe medicine to her casually, so she had to boil her a mild and nourishing medicine to slowly nourish her body.

Ji Yu took off her dirty clothes and helped her change into a clean coarse linen dress. After all, she lives in the barren north all the year round, and she doesn't leave often, and even if she leaves, she only goes to the mountain range in the south where herbs are abundant, and naturally there is no silk and satin. The set of clothes that was changed out, when held in the hand, was very light, silky and smooth, and it was a comfortable texture. Probably some kind of old lady from a rich family. Ji Yan thought.

Ji Yu soaked her clothes in the spring water and gently scrubbed them.

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Ink Palace.

"Zili, what's going on, why is Shao Hao so seriously injured?" Di Sang heard the news and hurried over from the Nine Heavens.

Zili shook his head and said, "I don't know, after Xiaoluan and Hanxi left the banquet, Shizun asked me to do something, and then left Penglai." ”

Shao Hao's door was opened, Han Xuan's face was solemn, and when he saw Di Sang outside the door, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"How is Shao Hao?" Di Sang anxiously looked into the room.

Han Xuan walked out, closed the room, and said, "Shao Hao needs to recuperate now, and no one can disturb him." Zili, do you understand?"

Zili naturally didn't think much about it at this time, and nodded his head.

An unnatural look crossed Di Sang's face, and he didn't say anything.

"You come with me. Han Xuan looked at Di Sang and said. Loneliness appeared in Di Sang's eyes, but he was immediately pressed down, and followed Han Xi to the side.

"What are you doing here?" Han Xuan's eyes were sharp, and with a questioning tone, he approached Di Sang.

Di Sang didn't dare to look at his eyes, and after a while, he said, "I'll come and see him." ”

Han Xin said sarcastically: "What's the matter? I don't think I hurt him enough before, and I want to make up for it again?"

Han Xian's unabascent words were like a sharp blade, digging out Di Sang's heart. Di Sang said: "I didn't mean that, you know, I haven't seen him for almost 30,000 years." I just want to know if he's okay. "That's all. She couldn't ask for his forgiveness, because she couldn't forgive herself either.

Han Xin's face softened a lot, and he said in a light tone: "You go, if you let him know that you have been here, I'm afraid it won't be the same as me, and you will simply say a few words to me." "Han Xi is an immortal who does not have one of the seven love silks, and he has not had it since he was born, so he naturally can't experience the love and love between men and women. But just such a cold bystander also made him feel incredible and helpless.

"I see. Di Sang hesitated for a moment, but finally asked, she said, "How is his injury?"

Han Xuan didn't want to tell her too much, so he just said: "The situation is not optimistic, his injuries are not my strength." Di Sang was silent, the poison doctor, the poison doctor, Han Xuan, the first poison doctor in the fairy world, in the final analysis, is only good at making poison and detoxifying, and for Shao Hao's injury, it can only be controlled, not cured. She said, "Is there any way to do that?"

"For now, I can only go to Beishan. Han Xuan said.

Di Sang's pretty face stiffened, Beishan, that was one of the places she was most reluctant to set foot in, although the woman was no longer there, although there was Ji Yu living there now, but she still felt estranged. After all, that's where the woman lived. She looked back at Shao Hao's door, she never wanted Shao Hao to step into that place, she didn't want him to think of the woman he once loved deeply, she didn't want to see - a resurgence.

Disan's lips twitched, but he didn't say anything. Who can be blamed for this? In this world, probably only Ji Yu alone can cure Shao Hao's injury. Although she can also heal, after all, she is only a skin, and she is not as superb as Ji Yan. What's more, Shao Hao didn't want to see her.

"Farewell. Please don't tell him I've been here. Di Sang looked at Shao Hao's door again, glanced at it, and then left.

Han Xuan sighed, this woman is probably also pathetic. However, how many people are not sad to fall in love with Shao Hao, a ruthless and desperate person? Even his original wife, Mo Jun's mother, inevitably died because of him. If you want to say that Shao Hao is not a lone star, he doesn't believe it.

If it weren't for the appearance of Emperor Sang today, Han Xin would not have discovered that 30,000 years have passed since the ancient war in which heaven and earth mourn together and mountains and rivers weep together. 30,000 years is not long, but it is not short. Ah Xi, Ah Qi, where are you now, are you safe and sound?

There is no answer.

Even God cannot foresee the future, even God is not omnipotent, and even God cannot escape the grip of heaven.

This is fate.

No one can get rid of fate.

Han Xuan retracted his thoughts, walked towards Shaohao's door, and said to Zili: "I want to take Shaohao to Beishan, it may take a while, during this time, you will do what Shaohao handed over to you." Don't worry about anything, and you must remember to get Beiluan back. ”

Zili nodded, what an eventful time. I hope that both Shizun and Beiluan can survive this catastrophe safely.

There is still half a year to go, that is, 30,000 years, I don't know if there is still time? Mo Shu has already broken the seal and was born, and the other three fierce beasts will not be trapped for too long.

Bai Luan, do you feel it?

After disappearing for so many years, are you going to come back?