"In the name of illusion, you are a dragon. Deserted night's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice.

"You also know the dragon clan!" Phantom Zixuan was surprised and delighted, a little at a loss, and soon became a little dazed.

She and Phantom Qianxing hid their identities in the Cangling Continent, and they have always regarded themselves as human races, and this is the first time that someone has recognized the identity of their dragon clan. But after thinking about it, I understood that I must have just reported my name and was noticed by the other party.

"And who are you?" asked Phantom Zixuan. As he asked, he leaned over to clean up the tub beside him, as well as the muslin cloth that had been replaced for bandaging.

The two rows of teeth slowly snapped together, and the drooping hand slowly raised again.

"A nameless person. There was an imperceptible chill in his voice, and the raised hand became a claw again, slowly approaching the back of Phantom Zixuan's neck.

Phantom Zixuan turned his back to his direction, unaware: "In this way, you have so many injuries on your body, you must have been chased and killed." I won't ask your name anymore, if you don't have a name, I'll call you nameless. ”

Araya's hand paused again.

"Why did you save me?" said Araya.

"I saw you lying covered in blood in the jungle, and there were wild beasts in the nearby jungle, and I could not die without saving you. Phantom Zixuan put everything in order and faced the bed again.

Araya lay his hands flat on the bed and remained motionless.

"You know I'm being hunted down, why do you want to save me?" asked Araya again.

Phantom Zixuan pursed her lips and hesitated for a while before whispering again: "Chase and kill...... Actually, we are the same. ”

was hunted down and killed, and he and Phantom Qianxing were not the same. In the Heavenly Realm, he was chased and killed by Phantom Yiyi, and then fled all the way to the Cangling Continent.

She was simple by nature, and when she saw someone fall in the jungle, she didn't hesitate to bring them back. Although I later helped this man clean those horrible wounds, I guessed that he might have a grudge against someone, but it was impossible to throw him back into the jungle again, so I took care of him until today.

"You're hungry, you've been asleep for so long, I don't know what to feed you. Phantom Zixuan pressed the hem of her skirt with both hands and came to the stove next to her. An iron pot was placed on the stove, and wood was piled underneath it, raising the fire.

Aramida twisted his head and looked at her back silently. The dragon clan is an incomparably noble existence in the heavenly realm, but such a person is busy sweating profusely in front of the stove.

One of his hands was raised silently, and his fingers pointed at Phantom Zixuan's vest, and the strength gathered little by little at his fingertips.

Phantom Zixuan didn't know where to find the ingredients, and she didn't distinguish between meat and vegetables, so she threw them all into the pot.

There was a crackling sound in the pot, and billowing smoke came out, which frightened her backwards, and her delicate face was covered with a layer of black ash.

Araya's raised hand paused in the air for a long time, and the upper power slowly dissipated, silently retracted. Exhaled a deep breath of turbidity and slowly closed his eyes.

In a groggy state, his shoulders were gently pushed.

Deserted Night reopened his eyes, and when his consciousness was hazy, he didn't know how much time had passed, only to see a porcelain bowl had been handed to him.

There was a slight burnt smell in the bowl, and there were other flavors mixed in.

The person who cooks is obviously not good at cooking, or it is purely a casual stew of everything together, and the contents of the bowl are not even tasted by ordinary people.

"You can't move now, I'll feed you. Phantom Zixuan took a wooden spoon and gently stirred it in the bowl and scooped it up.

"You don't have to, I don't. Deserted Night didn't appreciate it at all, and his eyes were closed again.

The pursuers of the demon world didn't know when they would come, and since he had already regained consciousness, he naturally saved every ounce of strength to recover.

"That...... I know I can't do well......" Phantom Zixuan lowered her head and put the bowl on her lap, her melancholy fingers interlaced together, "That's not it...... Whatever you want to eat, I'll go to the city and buy it for you......"

Deserted Night's long sigh echoed in the dilapidated hut, only to feel as if something had cracked in his heart, and his eyelids trembled a few times, and finally opened them helplessly.

"Put the bowl down, I can eat it myself. ”

He said it so unquestionably, Phantom Zixuan obediently put the bowl in his hand.

"What's the matter with that man, where did the poison come from?" asked Araya.

From the moment he woke up, he felt the poisonous gas surrounding the man lying opposite.

The poison in Phantom Qianxing's body at this moment even moved him. That kind of poison is not to mention that it is used on ordinary dragons, even if it is used on the Dragon Emperor, it is enough for the Dragon Emperor.

Desert Night's conceit had some knowledge, but it was the first time he had seen such a violent toxicity.

It is unbelievable that such a violent poison would appear in such an ordinary man, and even such a poison in this man's body could still be alive.

"Brother, he was wounded. Phantom Zixuan said hesitantly.

She knew that these things should not be mentioned to outsiders, but she couldn't be so wary of this person she picked up.

Deserted Night turned his head to look in the direction of Phantom Qianxing, and could see a layer of black fog faintly surrounding Phantom Qianxing.

The toxicity of that poison is indeed violent, and ordinary people, I am afraid that if they are in the same room as him, they may be contaminated with the poison. Those doctors who came to treat the disease undoubtedly fell ill when they turned around because they had contact with Phantom Qianxing.

Deserted Night's gaze swept over Phantom Zixuan's lips, and Phantom Zixuan's lips were slightly dark. She has been with Phantom Qianxing for the longest time, and she must have stuck that toxin in her usual interactions.

People with low cultivation can't resist it, but they are not afraid of the deserted night. Although he was in the same room with them, his cultivation was advanced after all, and he was not even able to withstand this level.

"The one who hurts him, at least one above the Lord God. Deserted Night said calmly.

Phantom Zixuan was slightly startled, and then nodded seriously: "You also know about the Heavenly Realm." ”

On second thought, this person could even guess that they were dragons, and it was not surprising to know the main god.

"He won't live long. Araya said again.

Seeing that the man has obviously been poisoned for a long time, it is not easy to support it until now, I am afraid it will not be long before it

The fate belongs to the loess.

It's not that the deserted night is alarmist, the man's aura is like nothing, and it is obviously at the limit. In fact, if you want him to look at it, with the spread of toxins all over the man's body to such an extent, he should have died a long time ago, and it is incomprehensible that he is alive.

As soon as she said this, Phantom Zixuan suddenly burst into tears. Come to the edge of Phantom Qianxing and help him cover the quilt.

Months have passed since Phantom Qianxing was poisoned. The poison of Phantom Yi Yi can not only erode people's lives, but also erode people's cultivation.

In the past, Phantom Qianxing was a majestic Heaven Rank powerhouse, but now, there is no cultivation left in him. He is so weak, just like an ordinary person.

The pain suffered by Phantom Qianxing, Phantom Zixuan can't wait to bear it on her behalf.

"You can't save him by your might. Araya didn't care about the other party's feelings, and said again. Although the words are ruthless, they are also true.

Phantom Zixuan doesn't understand medical skills at first glance, and she can't even take care of herself, let alone get rid of such stubbornness.

The poison has already invaded the bone marrow of his heart, not to mention Phantom Zixuan, even if it is a deserted night, it is impossible to save him. Such a situation is equivalent to certain death, unless it is Da Luo Jin Immortal descending to earth.

Phantom Zixuan has been squatting on the edge of the bed in a daze, and has not said a word since then. In the drowsy night, the sky gradually darkened, and the moonlight hung high in the sky.

And just as his consciousness was hazy, a golden light flickered through the corner of his eye.

His gaze was slightly deflected, and he saw that in front of the bed opposite, Phantom Zixuan was holding Phantom Qianxing's hands, and the golden light on the two of them diffused one after another, and the golden light was rotating back and forth between the two, as if they were in some kind of balance. On the top of Phantom Zixuan's head, there are two dragon horns, and under the cuffs, a layer of fine dragon scales can also be seen.

The golden light seemed to have a strong vitality, and the branches and leaves on the window edge that were illuminated by the golden light were growing wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye at the moment.

Looking out from the hole in the roof, I saw the phantoms of the two golden dragons in the sky coiled together, and the dragons groaned.

"The Power of the Origin. Deserted Night spoke slowly.

The sound was not loud, but Phantom Zixuan turned her head violently like a frightened rabbit, and hurriedly let go of Phantom Qianxing, and the golden visions around her disappeared with it.

"You...... You're awake. I didn't want to wake you up. Phantom Zixuan stroked her hair in embarrassment.

"The power of the dragon's origin, what is your relationship with the Dragon Emperor?"

Phantom Zixuan bit her lip and shut up and didn't answer.

She has the same origin power as the Dragon Balls, and that's her secret. Only she and Phantom Qianxing and the Dragon Emperor knew about it, and Phantom Qianxing had explained to her, but this secret should never be mentioned to anyone.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Araya didn't force it: "Using the power of the source, your vitality is also draining, and he can live until now, it's also because of this reason, you are exchanging your life for his life." ”

Outside the window, the dim moonlight shone on, illuminating Phantom Zixuan's pale face and a few strands of white hair interspersed between the black hair.

She took out the iron scissors, expertly cut off the gray hair, and threw it into the soot under the stove. Curl up to the foot of the bed with your knees in your arms.

Deserted Night

In a word, the truth about how she used that power was revealed. Although the power of the origin can sustain the life of Phantom Qianxing, it comes at the cost of her lifespan.

"I've been all over the nearby cities, and I've called all the doctors I can must, but no one can cure my brother. Spiritual weapons, elixirs, herbs, in order to invite them, I gave them everything. Phantom Zixuan's deep voice trembled slightly.

He had already searched for all the people he could find, and if no doctor wanted to come, she would spend a lot of money. As the daughter of the Dragon Emperor, she brought a lot of good things such as the Seven-Rank Spirit Weapon Pill, but after a few months, she was already penniless.

Seeing that hope was getting slimmer and fame, her heart was sinking deeper and deeper into despair.

Phantom Qianxing couldn't hold on to today, but it was she who sent the power of the origin into Phantom Qianxing's body again and again to maintain his life. If Phantom Qianxing was awake, she would probably scold her.

"Even if you fight for your life, you can't save him. He said with joy or sorrow, "He is hopeless." ”

In the darkness, there was a soft sobbing sound from Phantom Zixuan.

After a long while, her voice sounded again: "I heard that somewhere in the Cangling Continent, there are two people who are respected as 'Black and White Divine Doctors', and those two people's medical skills can save even if they are dead, if it is them, they may be able to save their brother." ”

Deserted night wants to laugh, she actually believes this kind of ridiculous rumor. If there is anyone in the world who has the power to resurrect the dead, where can there be so much pain in this world? Besides, the disease of illusory thousands of actions can no longer be solved by medical skills.

"You'll call the doctor tomorrow. Araya said.

"But ......"

"You tell them that you have an eight-grade pill. You don't need them to heal people, you just need them to come here and you will give them the elixir. Deserted Night slowly closed his eyes, "You just need to call someone, you don't have to worry about anything else." ”

Phantom Zixuan heard it in a fog, not to mention the Eight Pins Pill, she didn't even have the money to go to the city to buy some decent food, and the Baping Pill was nothing less than a luxury for her now.

But it had come to this point, and she had no other choice. The person who picked it up didn't know what he was thinking, and she had to choose to trust him once now.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Seeking Demons" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~