Chapter 22: I Can't Save Her
() Youmeng looked at Nangong Li with a resentful face, and Nangong Li's face was full of shock and stunned, what is this?
"Girl, what are you...... Do! The moment the mother of the melancholy dream opened her eyes, her eyes sparkled, and she regained the demeanor of a dream fairy in the cultivation realm.
However, when Fairy Rumeng looked at Nangong Li, her benefactor, with grateful, she found that her daughter had done such a thing.
"Mother?" Gloomy Dream was stunned, how could this be? My mother is dead just now, no breathing and no heartbeat, how can a person who is obviously dead suddenly wake up?
"What do you do to take revenge?" The dream fairy floated in, slapped her daughter in the face, and immediately supported the crumbling Nangong Li.
"Hehe......" Nangong Li smiled bitterly, a good person is really not something that anyone can do, and being a good person has to pay a price.
Nangong Li closed his eyes and used the remaining chaotic power in his body to force the long dagger out of his body, but in this way, the wound bled back and forth, and he couldn't stop it.
"I'll help you." The dream fairy was about to treat Nangong Li's injuries, but Nangong Li pushed him away and staggered out of the cave.
"Door master, I'm ......" Youmeng knelt on the ground, regretting it, why was he so impulsive!
"Benefactor, your injuries are very serious, let me help you heal!" Rumeng chased it out, but was stopped by Nangong Li waving his hand.
"Don't worry, I'm fine," Nangong Li glanced back at the gloomy dream, and added, "I can't die." ”
"Benefactor, Meng'er didn't mean it, she just ......" Rumeng still feels sorry for her daughter after all, and she doesn't want Nangong Li to blame her daughter.
"I only came here because I was moved by the love of your mother and daughter, and since I am done, I also take my leave." Nangong Li slowly ran the power of chaos, the speed of blood flow slowed down, and she walked forward with difficulty.
"The master of the door......" gloomy dream rushed out of the cave, knelt down in front of Nangong Li, and hugged Nangong Li's leg with tears in his eyes.
"Let it go!" Nangong Li sighed, excessive consumption. Coupled with the bleeding from her injuries, her voice felt weak.
"Door master, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to!" The melancholy dream still refuses to let go. I just hope that Nangong Li can forgive himself.
"Dream, let go, she can't support it!" Rumeng watched Nangong Li's body slowly lean back, and hurriedly rushed over and held her.
"The master of the door. Door Master! Youmei hurriedly hugged Nangong Li with her mother, looking at her pale face, although there was not much blood on the black clothes on her body, but the blood was dripping along the way, presumably she was overworked and lost too much blood, and she was in a coma.
"Mother, what should I do?" The melancholy dream looked helplessly at Rumeng, who couldn't bear to complain about her daughter after all, sighed, and stretched out her hand. Input the power he had just recovered into Nangong Li's body.
"Wow!" Rumeng looked at the hot red palms and was stunned, this girl obviously only has yin and yang in her body, how can she have the breath of fire? And burned yourself?
"Mother?" Youmeng hugged her mother's wrist, looked at the blisters in her palms, and blew for her in distress.
"It's weird!" Rumeng looked at Nangong Li, if this woman was in the Xiuzhen Sect, she must be the disciple that all the heads and all the elders were fighting for.
"Mother, what's the matter?" Looking at the mother in a daze, she sighed like a dream. "Alas, I can't save her!"
"Why?" Tears flowed down the dream, "Can't you save it?" Mother, think of a way! ”
"Silly girl!" Rumeng shook her head. It's not that she refuses to save Nangong Li, but Nangong Li's body is resisting her breath!
"Don't worry." Rumeng looked at Nangong Li's wound, although she was shocked that her self-healing ability was amazing, it was only a few minutes since the injury, Nangong Li's wound had begun to heal, and it was slowly scabbing over.
"This ......" The melancholy dream was also shocked. Nangong Li's ...... It's amazing to see the slow hemostasis and muscle growth.
"It seems that you, the master of the sect, are not only a cultivator, but also a genius!" Like a dream, he muttered to himself, and helped Nangong Li to sit on the grass with his heart in the sky.
The aura of heaven and earth poured into Nangong Li's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, her body seemed to be a bottomless pit, and the surging aura of heaven and earth was constantly absorbed, but there was no sign of stopping for half an hour.
Youmeng always knelt in front of Nangong Li, but the scene when she was about to kill Nangong Li came to her mind, why did her head hurt so much that it almost cracked?
"Mother, I just ......" The melancholy dream told her mother about the headache she had just had, and she saw the willow eyebrows of the dream upside down, and the apricot eyes were round, as if she was possessed by a killing god.
"You're saying that if you have murderous intent towards her, you'll have a splitting headache?" Rumeng looked at the melancholy dream and didn't let go of any of her eyes.
"Hmm." Gloomy Dream nodded, it was.
"She actually accused you? Show me! Rumeng injected his aura into his daughter's body, but found nothing unusual.
"How did she control you?" It's like a dream, if it's the puppet technique of the cultivator, the daughter won't be abnormal at all!
"I don't know, I just know that I get a headache whenever I want to be bad for her, and I don't feel that way at other times." There is not a trace of melancholy to hide.
"What did she teach you?" Rumeng asked in detail, and learned that there was only [Thousand Illusion Fingers], and when it was so magical, Rumeng still didn't know why.
"Bang!" Rumeng suddenly used her spiritual power, clicked into Nangong Li's meridians, forcibly stopped her healing, and restrained her!
"Poof!" Nangong Li, who was healing, was injured, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she was forcibly awakened from her cultivation, and she sat there weakly, unable to move.
"I really didn't expect you to be so vicious, in order to prevent her from betraying you, you actually played a puppet trick on my daughter!" Rumeng's hand was like an eagle's claw, pinching Nangong Li's neck.
"I didn't ......" Nangong Li replied weakly, the pain in her meridians was unbearable, and beads of sweat the size of beans crackled and slipped down.
"But when I was about to kill you, I had a splitting headache, do you want to say that it has nothing to do with you?" Gloomy Dream said angrily.
If you really become a puppet...... I was scared when I thought about my dreams, and my eyes became very unkind when I looked at Nangong Li.
"Dream fairy," Nangong Li asked breathlessly, "Didn't your sect teach you the spell to enhance the power of your soul?" Don't you know that the downside of this spell is that you can't rebel against the imparter? ”
"You mean...... "Of course, Rumeng knew that as a core disciple of the sect, she naturally cultivated this kind of spell.
"Do you think, I'm only eighteen years old, and I've taken in more than 30 people to get started, and teach them skills, if you were me, would I keep a hand on the premise of not hurting their lives?" Nangong Li's breathing became more and more rapid. (To be continued.) )
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