Chapter 132: Hidden Healing

Tang Mi thought that the fireball was about to burn Si Mulong, how did she know that Si Mulong would fight so quickly, so she screamed in a hurry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The dark silver figure took advantage of the fact that when Si Mulong heard Tang Mi's voice, he paused for a moment, and actually flashed around Si Mulong extremely quickly, and a black gas burst out from his palm, and the direction that this black gas attacked was where Tang Mi stood.

As soon as the black girl saw this black gas, she didn't know how to do it, so she didn't dodge, but rushed towards the black gas excitedly.

Tang Mi is stupid, isn't this sending him to death?

Whether it was the attack of the black qi or the black girl running over, it was too fast, so fast that Tang Mi didn't have time to flash into the space, so fast that she could only close her eyes.

A familiar aura tightly wrapped her, and then, her face was drenched, Tang Mi suddenly opened her eyes and looked up, and what she saw was Si Mulong, whose nose, mouth, and even eyes began to bleed, such a look was really terrifying.

Si Mulong's originally pale face was filled with a black aura at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

"Don't, don't be afraid."

Si Mulong spit out one word after another with difficulty, and when he spit out a word, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and the originally bright red blood slowly turned black.

Tang Mi's hands and feet suddenly became cold, she really didn't expect that he would help her resist this blow, and she never thought that she would see such a bloody Si Mulong.

Trembling, he raised his hand and covered his mouth with his hand, which was still bubbling black blood, and tears fell unconsciously:

"Don't, don't talk, don't talk, woo. Why are you standing in front of me, I'll be glad you're dead. ”

Si Mulong grinned, it was good to cry, at least it was fine.

As soon as his breath was discharged and his eyes were closed, his whole person began to soften, Tang Mi hugged him with his backhand, this pitch-black Si Mulong, who was as black as a charcoal, cried for some reason.

Tang Mi hugged Si Mulong and cried bitterly, as if she knew that she had done something wrong, the black girl carried the two of them, hovering and flying in the air, but she didn't chase the dragon's head spirit boat that had escaped after a fireball from it.

The black girl doesn't understand, what a good thing that black gas, my sister just suffers, and there's nothing bad about it, why did this male human run up to die, and my sister cried so sadly, and it was terrified when she cried, and secretly rolled her little bird's eyes, what a lot of things.

The leaders of the demon cultivators all ran away, and the remaining demon cultivators, under the leadership of Venerable Qingnan and Venerable Hongxuan, and others, counterattacked, and soon collapsed into an army, and they were also dead, and they ran away.

Looking at the completely transformed mountain recess, there is a scorched earth everywhere, and the green phosphorus fire is not completely extinguished, and the dark green phosphorus fire is jumping from time to time.

The layers of corpses of the righteous path and demon cultivators, as well as the monks who survived and were embarrassed, everyone was silent, and looked at the only source of the voice, Tang Mi who was crying in the air.

"Xiao Mi, don't cry, maybe, maybe you can save it."

Venerable Qingnan put down the hand that had been probing Si Mulong's pulse, it was very weak, very weak, almost ready to break at any time, to be honest, according to his experience, it was really difficult to live.

Tang Mi's medical skills are not weaker than her grandfather's, so naturally she knows, how to save so much demonic qi entering the body, he was not injured in the first place.

She cried, well, because, whoever saved her, became like this, to die in front of her, to make her feel guilty, she would cry sadly.

"Sister, don't cry, you throw him into space, that spiritual water bubble, you guide him out of the demonic qi again, he is estimated to be alive, and if he cries again, he will really die."

The black girl was spinning, uncomfortable, there was still a small vine hidden under the feathers on its neck, this broken small vine, when it saw the black gas, it didn't even attack people, it was directly entangled under its feathers, and it also had to go back to the space to bubble.

Tang Mi stopped crying, looked at her grandfather with a pair of red eyes, and said with concern:

"Grandfather, I, I want to go back to the inn first."

In fact, she still passed the message to her grandfather, saying that she wanted to find a place in this Yanxu Mountain Range to help Si Mulong heal, and she reassured her grandfather that she would return to the sect after Si Mulong's injury was healed.

Venerable Qingnan was silent, although Tang Mi had never told him anything about this male cultivator, but he also felt that the relationship between this male cultivator and his granddaughter was not unfamiliar.

Thinking about it again, this male cultivator also protected Tang Mi desperately, what else did he have to say? Touching his long beard, he could only nod and agree, alas, wronged!

Looking at the shadow of the black phoenix gradually flying away, Gu Xingchen looked down at the cold sword he was holding in his hand, his glass-colored eyes were dark and dark, and when he turned to look up again, the face was still his usual unruly color.

Patiently away from everyone's gaze and the scope of his divine sense, Tang Mi told the black girl, and flashed into the space with Si Mulong in his arms.

Feeding Si Mulong a lot of pills, whether it is useful or not, it is not poisonous anyway, and if she eats it and does not get in the way, she stuffed it into his mouth one by one, and the demonic qi entered her body, and it was the first time she had encountered such a situation.

and stuffed a water-repellent bead into Si Mulong's mouth, and she immersed his whole body in the stream.

Looking at the crystal clear and transparent stream, Si Mulong, who was sleeping quietly and like a black wood man, Tang Mi was a little in a trance.

Standing by the stream, his mind was chaotic to death, over and over again, thinking about everything in his previous life and about the two of them.

Why is this happening? Why did he change so much, if it weren't for the fact that her divine consciousness was still there, she was thinking, what kind of rebirth, it was probably just a dream.

Why did he treat himself like that in his previous life, and this life was completely the opposite, he lowered his head and looked at the still dark Si Mulong's cheeks, which was very familiar and seemed very strange, Tang Mi felt that if he woke up, she would definitely ask clearly.

Finally, under the diligent flying search of the black girl, Tang Mi found a scenery in a secluded valley located in the northwest of Yanxu Mountain, and the environment was very suitable for a good place for them to retreat: Maple Forest Moon Bend

The moon bend of the maple forest is a clear pool of water in this valley that bends like a crescent moon, and is surrounded by this long red maple leaf forest.

Clear water, red leaves, Tang Mi fell in love with this place at first sight, and naturally the name of the maple forest moon bend was also taken by her.

Two years have passed, and Tang Mi has taken three spirit pets: Hei Niu, Xiao Teng, and Xiao Bao, and they have never left in Fenglin Yuewan, because Si Mulong is still asleep.

In the past two years, Venerable Qingnan has also come to visit once, and when he saw Tang Mi here, he was meditating while healing the male cultivator.

He felt that maybe it was far away from the world, Tang Mi's temperament was more precipitated, and his gestures had a hint of dust, and he was also relieved of this.