Chapter 10: Concentrate on healing
Haoyue buried her head in his arms, and her hands seemed to be tighter than just now, "Master......." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Xuan Wei saw that her move was a bit overstepping, so he reminded: "Yet...... As far as the teacher knows, you have fought with the young master of the demon world in the past, and now the dream demon and the demon soldiers are eyeing you, this time on the way down the mountain, you must not be confused, so as not to be led into the illusion by the dream demon. ā
"Disciple understands."
Xuanwei let go of her, closed her eyes and said, "Rest early." ā
Haoyue suddenly tugged at his sleeve, "Master......." ā
Xuan Wei turned his head, "What's the matter?" ā
"I, I'm afraid."
Xuan Wei pondered for a moment and said, "If you are afraid, you can practice the pure heart recipe for the teacher a few times, but also meditate." ā
Haoyue nodded, "Yes." ā
At that time, the Dream Demon and the Desperate Love had just stepped into the Demon Palace, and before they could take their respective positions, they spat out black blood violently, and Si Ye sat on the Jade Cold Stone, scanning the scene with cold eyes, "Come back so soon?" ā
The two glanced at each other, knowing that the matter had been defeated, so they hurriedly knelt down and said: "Young master, the subordinates are not doing well, please forgive me." ā
Such an injury was definitely not caused by Xuan Wei, thinking that it was the cause of the demon spirit in Haoyue's body, Si Ye raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about people?" ā
Heartlessly said: "Young Master, Haoyue has the magic power of the Demon Venerable in her body, and her subordinates have done their best, but they really can't resist her evil spirit." ā
He sat quietly on the jade cold stone, the pair of yin owl eyes were thrown straight towards him, his handsome face was slightly raised, and his expression was so annoyed: "Didn't I explain that I was not allowed to bring her into a dream!" ā
Dream Demon said truthfully: "The subordinates didn't bring her into the dream. ā
Seeing this, the one knee kneeling on the ground did not move at all, "The young master has explained before that he can't hurt her, so he ......." ā
Si Ye's cold eyes glanced lightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with an evil smile: "So, do you blame me for this matter?" ā
"The subordinates don't dare."
He pondered for a moment, the eyes of the yin owl were as terrifying as bloodthirsty, and the chill hit, leaving no trace of emotion, and said sharply: "The power of the demon spirit will not be easily possessed, say!" Who made her anxious! ā
Although Si Ye was cruel, but he had followed him for many years, he had never seen him so angry, only to realize that the demon spirit in Haoyue's body could not be provoked, and he only felt a bang in his head, and felt the fierce killing intent, and both of them fought a cold war, "The subordinates are not doing well, and please punish the young master." ā
Thinking of the **** brought back to the magic cave, Si Ye pursed his thin lips, and the corners of his cold lips became more and more cold, "It's okay, it's not the first time that you have done something unfavorably, it looks like the best game, and you can be taken back to the Demon Palace by you as a beauty, and there is anything you can't do." ā
"The young lord is angry."
Si Ye turned his gaze to the Dream Demon, "Dream Demon, do you have anything to say about this." ā
The Dream Demon paused and said, "Young Master, Xuanwei's cultivation has exceeded our expectations...... Illusion alone is no longer enough to be his opponent. ā
Si Ye got up and walked down the jade steps, the pair of yin owl eyes threw straight towards them, his handsome face raised slightly, and his expression was so contemptuous, "The First Sword Immortal of the Three Realms, how easy do you think he is to deal with?" ā
Desperately raised his head and asked, "What does the young master mean?" ā
He looked back and said meaningfully, "Maybe there's a woman who can help us." ā
The dream demon and the desperate looked at each other, as far as they knew, the woman he fancied would definitely not live for a year, and there were only a few mediocre women serving at the moment, all of them were timid and afraid, and their lives were in danger, so they asked in surprise: "Dare to ask the young master, who is she?" ā
Si Ye turned around and flew towards Yu Hanshi, "Pass on my order, and in the future, Yue'er can enter and leave the Demon Hall at will, without hindrance." ā
"My subordinates understand."
Seeing that the Dream Demon and Desperate Love were so badly injured, he couldn't help but frown, "Oh, by the way, is Haoyue injured?" ā
Desperately covering his wounds, remembering that Haoyue had seriously injured him, he complained, "Haoyue has the magic power of the Demon Venerable, and she has the protection of Xuanwei, it is really fortunate that she didn't hurt us, how can we move her." ā
Si Ye closed his eyes and said, "Okay, you guys should step back first, it's time for me to meet this old friend for a while." ā
Suddenly, he looked up and asked, "Does the young master want to come forward in person?" ā
Si Ye sat expressionlessly on the jade cold stone, his ink-colored eyes swept away, and he was so frightened by the haze that he didn't dare to make any moves, and he spoke for a long time before he spoke: "In terms of strategy, the illusion of the dream demon is not a Xuanwei opponent, and in terms of cultivation, you are not a Xuanwei opponent, if this young master doesn't go out in person, sit here and wait for death?" ā
"The young lord is angry."
Si Ye lazily turned his head and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, that's all there is to it, you don't get tired of what you say, I'm tired of listening to it, go down." ā
"Yes."
At night, a bright big silver plate hung in the clear night sky, sprinkling a piece of broken silver on the river, Haoyue saw that it was getting late, and just turned around and returned to the cabin, but saw Xuanwei spit out fairy blood, she hurriedly supported him, "Master, how can this be?" ā
Xuanwei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "It's okay." ā
She couldn't help but frown, her heart fluctuating like a boat in this wave, "Hasn't Master's cultivation reached the realm of nothingness?" How can you still be hurt by the demons in your heart? ā
Xuan Wei turned around, his eyes were calm and deep, cold as cold Tan was sad, he still had the same ice face that had not changed for a hundred years, there was not much expression on his face, and he said lightly: "You don't need to worry about this matter, you can rest assured." ā
Seeing this, Haoyue was willing to go out of the imperial boat, held his arm, and asked tentatively: "Master, can the disciple stay and protect the Dharma for the master." ā
This fairy ship is in the heart of the river, but it is also quiet, Haoyue just set up an enchantment around the boat, in case the kraken is in trouble, she sat quietly next to Xuanwei, Xuanwei was injured by the heart demon, at this time can only meditate, Haoyue saw that he exuded a faint blue light outside his body and suddenly contracted, slowly opened his eyes, and asked with concern: "Master, what's wrong?" ā
Sensing that her breath was weak, Xuan Wei glanced at her lightly, her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and she was obviously seriously injured, but she knew that she was deeply injured by the demons in her heart, and she was afraid that she would consume immortal energy for her, but she didn't say a word, and she concentrated on the boat as if nothing happened, it was not easy for her to survive until now, and said quietly: "It's nothing." ā
Immediately after that, Haoyue saw that a faint wisp of fairy energy emanated from his body, slowly surrounding the cabin, so she sat up with him and calmed down, she thought that Xuanwei had been meditating and healing, who knew that his hands were suddenly held by him, and his hands were folded, Haoyue's heart trembled, and she felt that the immortal energy in his body also slowly flowed into his body along his meridians, and she was at a loss in the face of Xuanwei's mellow immortal energy, and she was overwhelmed, and said in surprise: "Master......?" ā
Xuan Wei closed his eyes and did not open his eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Don't be distracted, concentrate on healing." ā
Haoyue looked at him worriedly, feeling guilty and distressed, and had mixed feelings in her heart, "But Shizun himself is still injured, how can he waste his immortal qi on Haoyue." (To be continued.) )