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Ye Qingluo's thin eyebrows frowned, and his stunning face was covered with a layer of frost.

She held Yan Xiaoyi in her arms.

Yan Xiaoyi's wound was too deep, and because of the poisoning, Ye Qingluo couldn't stop the bleeding for her.

Otherwise, it is easy to seal the toxin in Yan Xiaoyi's body.

The wound is too deep to move, otherwise it will cause the consequences of a blood collapse.

Faced with the surging attack of corpse insects, Ye Qingluo could only choose to fight.

Her slender palms flipped as she wanted to release her Xuan Qi.

Suddenly, a majestic momentum pierced the air and brushed past the side of the clear night.

"Boom!"

I only heard the sound of the fierce wind, and I saw that there were at least three or four hundred corpse insect teams in front of me, and stopped the surging momentum.

In an instant, the corpse insects turned into pieces of debris, and there was not a single one left.

The strong force made everyone look sideways.

The peerless man stood behind Ye Qingluo with a cold face.

The strong wind stirred his gorgeous purple robe, and his dark hair moved like clouds.

It's Emperor Moxuan!

What a powerful Emperor......

With just a single hand, they can destroy these corpse insects that make them helpless!

"Ah Xuan......" Ye Qingluo also looked sideways, and when his gaze fell on Emperor Moxuan, the little face that was like frost, strong and unyielding, collapsed immediately.

Her expression was helpless, and her voice was choked: "Ah Xuan, I don't have the antidote to the purple poppy...... Xiaoyi can't wait for us to leave the tomb of the Mausoleum......"

Purple poppy?

This is one of the five poisonous weeds in the Nirvana Realm.

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed greatly, and they all condensed in the direction of Long Yunzhan.

I used such a poisonous weed!

I want to kill the night with a sword!

"I can wait." Emperor Mo Xuan nodded forcefully.

He walked over, half-crouched beside Ye Qingluo.

The slender fingers moved on the Dark Dragon Ring, took out a pill, and stuffed it directly into Yan Xiaoyi's mouth.

The palm flipped, and a stream of Xuan Qi was released from the palm, pushing the pill to merge into Yan Xiaoyi's body.

"It's ......"

Ye Qingluo clearly saw that after the pill was integrated, Yan Xiaoyi's blue lips gradually turned pale, and her breathing, which was so weak that it was almost inaudible, gradually eased a lot.

"Soul Rejuvenation Pill." Emperor Mo Xuanfeng withdrew his hand lightly and landed on Ye Qingluo's slender shoulder.

Soul Rejuvenation Pill.

Legendary-level elixir.

As long as the human race has not lost its breath, after taking the Soul Returning Pill, it can save a life.

It can be said that it is ...... A rare elixir that I have only heard of, but have never seen.

I didn't expect Di Moxuan to say that he would take it out.

It makes people feel ...... This time the Soul Pill is just the immediate sense of the inferior pill that can be seen everywhere.

"Ah Xuan, thank you." Ye Qingluo pursed her lips, and her heart was full of emotion.

Di Moxuan was for her, so he would not hesitate to take out such a valuable pill.

How can she pay off what she owes him?

"Giving me a lifetime of yourself is the best reward for me." As if seeing the thoughts in Yeqing's heart, he leaned down and leaned close to her ear, his voice hoarse.

Ye Qingluo's curly eyelashes blinked, bringing out a bit of wetness.

"Okay, the Soul Returning Pill can only save her life, if you want her to survive, you still have to detoxify it as soon as possible." Di Moxuan rubbed her soft green silk, "Now, you have more important things to do. ”

Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips tightly, leaning on the delicate body in Di Mo Xuan's arms, trembling slightly.

She stared at the pale Yan Xiaoyi in her arms, suppressed the dull pain in her heart, and took a deep breath.

yes, she has more important things to work out.

She had to leave the tomb of the Mausoleum with her brothers as soon as possible.

She's going to the ghost doctor to detoxify Xiaoyi.

Ye Qingluo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his watery eyes had returned to his usual calm and indifference.