A young man walked quickly to this person, brushed away his hidden hair, and a handsome face came into view, but under the young man's temptation, this person had no breath in his mouth and nose, and there was no trace of spiritual light around him.

The young man's eyes turned, and he continued to search for this person's body, and after a full dozen breaths, the young man's face was depressed and said: "It's really unlucky, this guy doesn't even have a magic weapon on his body." ”

"Senior Brother Li, he... Is he dead?" said a disciple of the Nine Flowers Immortal Sect tentatively.

The young man smiled disdainfully and said: "In this million miles of vast Xuan Mountain, what is so strange about a dead man, seeing that he is in tatters all around, he must have been injured like this by a demon beast, and finally exhausted himself." ”

"Okay, let's go back to the sect quickly, the elders of the province are worried about us. ”

The young man greeted and returned to the sect with a group of Jiuhua Immortal Sect disciples, as for the dead body in the grass, he naturally wouldn't let these Jiuhua Immortal Sect disciples take a second look.

After all, in this vast earth immortal realm, there is no shortage of dead people, and these disciples are not strange.

"Hey, Li Jiangliu, you still haven't left. A young girl frowned and scolded a teenager behind her.

"Huh?"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Li Jiangliu's body was thin, his clothes were slightly frugal, and there was a hint of immaturity on his face, his cultivation was only in the golden pill stage, he glanced at the corpse in the grass with a little unbearable, and then quickly caught up with everyone.

"Giggles!"

A female disciple sneered: "Don't you know Jiang Liu, he has a good heart, even the death of a little rabbit has to be sad for a long time, it is estimated that he saw this person die pitifully, and want to help bury him, right?"

"Jiang Liu, it's not that Senior Brother said you, it's been ten years since you started, but you have just stepped into the Jindan stage, you have to know that there are three more years to be a big competition for outer disciples, if you can't step into the Yuan Infant Stage, you will be expelled from the Jiuhua Immortal Sect. Senior Brother Li reprimanded dissatisfied.

"Okay, why talk so much to this waste, with his current cultivation, how can he step into the Yuan Infant Stage in three years?" a senior sister said coldly and disdainfully.

Li Jiangliu's face was pale, there was a mist in his eyes, he couldn't help the tears in his eyes, lowered his head and followed behind everyone to return to the Jiuhua Immortal Sect.

......

Night falls, the sky is full of stars,

A thin figure slashed through the void with a magic sword, but his figure was slightly unstable, and it was obvious that his sword skills were not so proficient.

"Found it!"

Li Jiangliu's little face was happy, he swooped down with his sword trick, landed directly next to a bush, and then quickly carried the corpse in the grass, and once again took the sword into the distance.

Jiuhua Immortal Sect, Miscellaneous Peak, Back Mountain.

This is a barren grove, under the reflection of the starry sky, reflecting the thin figure of Li Jiangliu, this young man is manipulating the spirit sword to dig the ground, and after a while, he digs a three-zhang big pit.

If this scene was seen by the disciples of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect, they would definitely scold it, and the disciples of the dignified Jiuhua Immortal Sect actually used the spirit sword in their hands to dig a pit, which simply ruined the reputation of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect.

"This senior, you and I met because of fate, the younger generation can't bear to abandon the corpse wilderness of the senior, so I can simply dig a grave for you, and you can also rest in peace under the nine springs!"

Li Jiangliu bowed to the corpse three times, and his mouth was full of words, obviously it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing.

After worshipping the nameless corpse on the ground, Li Jiangliu was about to bury the corpse, but before he could do it, the nameless corpse on the ground suddenly moved, and the pale palm quietly pressed on the bare feet of the young man, and an extremely faint voice also came at this moment.

"Water... Water ......!"

"Ahh

The young man Li Jiangliu screamed in horror, which was extremely harsh in this empty grove, but he immediately covered his mouth and tried his best to calm himself.

"He... He's not dead yet?"

The young man Li Jiangliu muttered to himself, his face was a little complicated, but he still picked up the nameless corpse, set up the magic sword and walked towards his residence.

......

Jiuhua Immortal Sect, Miscellaneous Peak.

A frugal stone house, a bed made of solid wood, and nothing else.

Ye Xuan's face was pale, his breathing was extremely weak, and he was lying on the bed and fell into a coma.

Looking at Ye Xuan's pale and colorless face, the young man Li Jiangliu was a little afraid in his eyes, but he still pulled the water bottle cork and carefully fed the clear spring water into Ye Xuan's mouth little by little.

"Ahem!"

A light cough came from Ye Xuan's mouth, and there were even traces of blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth along with the spring water, he tried his best to open his eyes, and there was a feeling of thousands of needles in his soul, making Ye Xuan's face extremely distorted.

The pain, the pain that tore through the soul, made Ye Xuan endure it without roaring, and he tried his best to support his arms and wanted to stand up.

Bang!

Weak, Ye Xuan fell softly on the bed, and a large amount of cold sweat wet his body, obviously he was even struggling to move now.

"What a Yang Jian, what a Broken Immortal Light!"

Ye Xuan muttered coldly, the murderous intent contained in that voice also made the young man's heart chill, and the eyes that looked at Ye Xuan were even more fearful.

"You... Don't move around... You're really hurt too badly!" Li Jiangliu came to Ye Xuan's side with courage, and his voice trembled slightly.

With his thoughts turning, Ye Xuan suppressed the tyrannical murderous intent in his heart, and he looked at Li Jiangliu with his eyes, knowing that it was the young man in front of him who saved him.

"Little brother, what's your name, and what kind of place is this?" Ye Xuan said calmly.

"My name is Li Jiangliu, and I am an outer disciple of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect, and this is the miscellaneous peak of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect. The young man replied truthfully, but his eyes looked at Ye Xuan with a slight curiosity.

"Jiuhua Immortal Sect?"

Ye Xuan's voice murmured, trying his best to recall the scene of his last battle with Yang Jian.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan remembered that he had used the forbidden technique to unite with the Heavenly Halberd Human Weapon, so that he could withstand Yang Jian's shattering immortal light, and then he also fell from the heavenly court into the nether realm.

"It seems that this is the Earth Immortal Realm!"

Ye Xuan muttered to himself, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, if he remained in the Heavenly Court with his current seriously injured body, then the Jade Emperor would definitely not let him go.

Looking at Ye Xuan in deep thought, Li Jiangliu opened his mouth to ask something, but when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed back, just looking at Ye Xuan's eyes, obviously puzzled.

At this time, Ye Xuan kept examining his body, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

The immortal power in his body was gone, and the slightest use of the power of the Yuan Shen made him extremely stinging, obviously in this battle with Yang Jian, he was too seriously injured.

Now not to mention mobilizing a trace of immortal power, it is extremely difficult to even move his body, and it is even more difficult for him to open the Sumeru space.

{End of chapter}