"Death!"

Lying in the ruins, her eyes widened and her hand raised, and a blue barrier appeared above her.

"Boom", several golden arrow blades fell, colliding with the blue barrier.

……

"Poof!" After removing the barrier, the blood of the Death Death gushed out, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Duanmu Su, you bastard!" Sneak attack!

Seeing that he vomited blood from the heavy wound, Canghai's honey-colored pupils were dyed scarlet, and Canghai's actions were like a chain reaction that caused the bloodiness of other friends, and for a while, even the most harmless Xiaobao became a little bloody.

"Wounded, die!"

The resonance of several little guys sounded in Liyan's mind at the same time, and he couldn't help but feel excited. What if this really makes those little guys go berserk?

"Little Treasure is back......"

Xiaobao's original turquoise aura gradually turned red, and after hearing the call of Liyan, he paused to look at her in the ruins, and then disappeared in place, returning to Liyan's side the next moment. "Death ......"

"Give me some water...... "It's just a little injured, just drink some spiritual water."

Xiaobao gritted his teeth, took out the spiritual water, and fed it carefully. "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts, so you're going to take care of me?" Xiaobao is different from Canghai, and he doesn't want it to be like that.

"Well, Xiaobao will protect the dead!"

"Well, then I'll sleep first~"

"Okay."

"......" Xiaobao no longer spoke, but stretched out his tentacles to connect the heavenly spirit water of the space while sending energy to Lixian to treat her internal injuries, and the small body also supported a powerful defensive array, and no one could hurt Lixian anymore.

The fight in the outside world did not affect Xiaobao to treat Liyan's injuries at all, and soon Liyan's pale face recovered a little ruddy, and her pulse and breathing gradually stabilized, her injuries have stabilized, and she only needs enough cultivation to do so.

A few minutes later, Liyan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky without blinking, as if there was something there.

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At the same time, in the palace of the Night King of the Eastern Zhao Kingdom of the Shenyun Continent.

A man in white sits in a quiet and beautiful courtyard, holding a book in one hand and holding his chin in the other hand to look at the book, there are a lot of birds parked around him, squeaking and walking around, the handsome face of the man flashed a little impatient, put down the book in his hand and looked up at the sky, reading a book alone for a long time seemed to make him feel a little bored.

"Yan'er, when will you come back?" Dongfang Xiaochen looked up at the sky and began to count the days when the people left home.

After they left, he counted the days every day, and had been waiting for the day when the funeral would come back, but it had been more than two years since the time flickered, and there was no news of coming back, but Mo Qianhan of the Mo family had returned, but after listening to him talk about the situation of the funeral more than a dozen times, he was not interested in being the light bulb of the two people, so he could only wait for them to come back in the palace every day.

On this day, he had thought of going back to the front hall, but before he could go back, he suddenly received a letter from his two brothers.

After not receiving the letter from the two brothers for a long time, Dongfang Xiaochen almost immediately opened the letter and read it.

“……”

"Nonsense, how can you go to the god realm alone?!" Soon Dongfang Xiaochen almost tore up the letter in his hand, but in the end he held back.

"Yan'er, wait for the second brother to find you......"