Chapter 68: Sacrifice Your Life
Xuanyuan Yan Feng glanced around, and said with a calm look on his face: "It's okay, I won't have an accident yet."
The two of them looked helpless, but they also knew that once Yan Feng decided, no one would be able to stop him. So, Bei Moyun glanced at Wen Guyu and motioned for him to take Wen Guxue aside temporarily.
Ouyang, Wen Guyu and others were responsible for protecting the Dharma for Xuanyuan Yan Feng, Huo Li, and Bei Moyun.
The dragon scales used its blood to freeze its immovable ice for a long time, so that the three of them could temporarily use the magic magic.
"Fire", Bei Moyun said lightly: "You are responsible for protecting the big acupoints around Yan Feng's body, as well as the heart veins, and leave the rest to me." ”
"Hmm."
Seeing that the spirits of extreme resentment around him were getting closer and closer, the hearts of several people were beating extremely fast, and their breathing became short, and they always felt that they would explode and die in the next moment.
At this time, the three people behind him seemed to be frozen and burned.
The three people in the ice freeze were sometimes red, sometimes their faces were blue, their lips were white, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept slipping down, but they seemed to be hot.
Suddenly, the last barrier under the dragon's scales was broken, and those things with white hair covering their faces and black clothes rushed towards everyone in a frenzy.
Only then did they notice that there were blood-dripping red eyes hidden under the white hair, and the black clothes wrapped in them had a layer of disgusting green slime, and the palms exposed at the cuffs were full of maggots.
Such a scene made everyone's stomach acid 'pour out'.
"Xue'er", a woman in white hurriedly protected her, so that she avoided an attack from those things.
Immediately afterward, a fire-like dark light emitted from Bingjie, and things that were originally close to a few people were also shaken away at this time.
Before everyone could see what was going on in front of them, they were blocked by a fiery red wall of light.
Wen Guxue was surprised and wanted to hug the woman in front of her, but she couldn't touch her.
"Sister", before she could hear what her sister was going to say, she watched her disappear again, leaving only a puff of green smoke into the box around her waist.
What exactly does my sister want to tell herself? She didn't know, she only knew that now her sister was very weak: Xuanyuan Yanfeng, yes, Xuanyuan Yanfeng could keep her sister.
She turned back anxiously, wanting to find Xuanyuan Yan Feng, the cultivator could keep Youli's soul, she knew this a long time ago.
However, within this fiery red wall of light was a place of projectiles that could be seen at a glance, and there was no trace of him here.
Everyone is here, but he is the only one, and the worry in Wen Guxue's heart is even worse: my sister and sister's soul has disappeared, and the ghost is uncertain, but he, where is he now, is it .......
She hurriedly ran to Bei Moyun's side and said hurriedly: "Xuanyuan Yanfeng? What about Xuanyuan Yanfeng? Where is he? ”
Bei Moyun didn't know what to say, but he didn't want her to worry, so he just said: "Yan Feng is sealing here, you, you are still waiting, he will be fine." ”
"No, yes, no", she said to herself comforting herself, but the small movements in her hands revealed her mood at the moment.
"Give it to me", Bei Moyun said lightly: "I can keep Sister Ling." ”
Wen Guxue looked at Bei Moyun gratefully: "Thank you."
But when she thought of Xuanyuan Yanfeng's current situation, she was restless.
She kept pacing back and forth, the anxiety in her heart like a flood of beasts gradually eroding and gnawing at her body, but she seemed to be numb.
It didn't take long for a blood moon to hang in the sky once again as a howl resounded through the wall of light, and the surroundings were calm again.
The moment the wall of light disappeared, Wen Guxue almost threw herself out, and the direction in which she threw herself out was exactly where Xuanyuan Yan Feng was staying before.
She ran towards Xuanyuan Yanfeng with some weak legs, why did this man worry her so much?
"How's it going, how are you?" Stumbling up to him, she just wanted to make sure he was safe.
He said calmly: "It's okay, Xue'er is fine." ”
didn't think about it, this bland sentence, the woman in front of her actually cried loudly: "Why? Why is this always the case? ”
This time, she was really scared, and the inexplicable fear made her feel at a loss, but it was all because of the man in front of her.
"Xue'er", Xuanyuan Yan Feng pulled the crying woman in front of him into his arms, his heart was indescribably distressed, and he only wanted to pull out the sealed things one by one 'whip corpses'.
Because the Spirit of Extreme Resentment has been sealed, there is no previous darkness here, and the sunlight can directly hit the earth, so it is even more convenient to find the Heavenly Spirit Grass.
"I said," Ouyang said in a soothing voice, "I just seemed to know what Xue'er's sister-in-law's sister said." ”
What the? Wen Guxue's little face flushed, and she hurriedly left Xuanyuan Yanfeng's embrace: "I, that, Ouyang Gongzi knows what my sister said?" ”
"She seems to say, you have something in your sleeve", Ouyang said honestly, but he always felt that there was an extremely cold eye somewhere that was about to freeze him to death.
Wen Guxue touched her cuffs and took out a strange flower and plant, which was fan-shaped, water-blue all over, and surrounded by green phantom light.
When Ouyang saw it, he said excitedly: "It seems that this is the Heavenly Spirit Grass."
Although I don't know when Wen Gu Youli got the Heavenly Spirit Grass and when he put the Heavenly Spirit Grass in Wen Gu Xue's sleeve, since they found it, everyone was very happy.
"Lie", Xuanyuan Yan Feng suddenly grabbed the corner of the fire martyr's coat tightly, and his face was terrifyingly pale.
He said weakly: "I, I seem to be a little unable to hold on", and then looked at Wen Guxue nervously: "Find a way, let ......." ”
Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Yan Feng's eyes darkened, and he didn't know anything.
When he woke up again, he had already arrived at the Hall of Yama.
In fact, Wen Guxue knew that Xuanyuan Yanfeng was seriously injured that day, but since he had the heart not to worry her, she didn't want to do anything to make him sad, so she pretended not to know.
When he left the Ghost Demon Forest, Xuanyuan Yan Feng was still unconscious, and when he returned to the capital, he only told her that he was too tired at that time and had something to deal with, so he left without saying goodbye.
However, there was another thing at that time, which no one noticed, that day, when they left, a dark blue dress floated under the shadow of a tree, followed by a delicate figure.
Moreover, in the depths of the jungle there was another slender figure, which appeared to be a tall woman.
A few days later, everyone finally returned to the capital.
Only Xuanyuan Yan Feng went directly to the Prime Minister's Mansion when he came back from Yan Hall because of Wen Guxue, and only sent someone back to report his safety.
In the garden of the Xiangfu, Xuanyuan Yan Feng sat alone among the flowers, his brows furrowed slightly.
Look, in a few days it will be the time of the full moon, and if you want to save Wen Guyouli, you must use those two things to gather your spirits at the full moon.
However, when the moon was full, it was also the time when he became ill, and the injuries he sustained that day were not completely healed at all, and his body could have developed an early illness.
The reason why I stayed here was because I read the secret book left by the master, and the soul spirit stone was unsealed that day, and with the Heavenly Spirit Grass gathering spirits, all of this had to be awakened with the power of the heart.
And the power in his body is the power of heart fire.
In the end, how can he do both?
"Master".
Xuanyuan Yan Feng looked at him and said lightly, "Is the matter done?" ”
"Yes," Wei Luo said respectfully.
As early as a few days ago, knowing that the master had entered the ghost gate several times because of the matter of the Ghost Demon Forest, he hurried back, and the rest of the finishing work was handed over to those Dharma protectors.
"Master".
"What's wrong?"
"Would you like to go back to the temple first?" Where can the master be cured temporarily?
The hidden dangers left by the power of the heart fire will make the master have no power to protect himself within half a year, if he is properly conditioned, he may be able to recover earlier, but if he is like the master, he is really worried that the expected lifespan of the national teacher to the master will be affected.
Besides, the wound on the master's back is still inflamed, and the wound that seems to have been cut by tens of thousands of sharp claws hurts even if he is a big man.