Although the demon beasts behind them did not dare to come forward to attack, they chose to follow silently, as if they wanted to monitor the three of them.

Yue Jiuling turned his head to look at the demon beasts, and found that the civil strife that had been noisy had surprisingly calmed down at this time.

She glanced up at the young master, and from this angle, she found that the man's thin jaw line was perfect, and she felt that the pain on her body had been reduced a little.

All along, the little god fox was very curious about the appearance of the young master, and at this time he was lying quietly in the man's arms, except for Ouyang Changle, the rest were all curious.

She really wanted to reach out and touch the silver mask on his face, and even more wanted to lift it to see the face under the mask, would it look better than Zhan Long Jin's man?

Thinking of this, she subconsciously shook her head.

How can it be? How could anyone be better looking than Zhan Long Jin?

If there really is, it must not be a human being, and even immortals can't give birth to that kind of appearance!

The little god fox fantasized in his heart, wanting to imagine a face that was a little more beautiful than Zhan Long Jin, but he couldn't think of it anyway.

Because the facial features and temperament of the Seventh Prince Zhan Long Jin are already the most perfect existence within the scope of her knowledge.

No matter where it is, one more point is more, and one point less is less, just right.

When their thoughts were forked, the three of them had reached the top of the mountain, and they thought that if they approached the red eyes, they would have a burning sensation, but they didn't.

Sniffing the strong breath, Yue Jiuling pointed to a cave not far away for the young master.

The herbs are there, and they seem to grow a lot.

As soon as they entered the cave, the three of them felt a cool feeling around them, which was extremely refreshing.

Along the way, the Beast Pill had a certain repair effect on Yue Jiuling's injured arm, although it still looked bloody on the outside, the muscles and bones inside had recovered a lot.

It still hurts to move, but fortunately, she can still endure the pain.

Signaling the young master to put himself down, Yue Jiuling staggered to the place where the herbs were growing intensively, and began to refine the pill as if no one was around, and he didn't even have time to greet the two men beside him.

Nie Wulang looked at Yue Jiuling, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and he was still unhappy in his heart.

Looking at the bloodstains on the young master's plain white clothes, it was simply a kind of defilement of the Divine Mansion.

The dissatisfaction in his heart caused him to stare at Yue Jiuling again and again, but for some reason, looking at the blood stains that were still oozing from her body, his face showed a little unbearable.

I heard this woman say just now that she must find herbs to treat her friend's injuries, and it will be too late, so she bothered the two of them to help.

The ugly little woman is still a chivalrous warrior with some righteousness!

Thinking of this, Nie Wulang couldn't help but let out a cold snort in his throat, and then turned his face away from looking at her.

When he turned his face, he caught a glimpse of fine beads of sweat seeping from the young master's forehead, and the aura emanating from his body seemed to be a little colder, and at the same time, Nie Wulang was frightened, and at the same time, he rose up with resentment towards Yue Jiuling!

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to save this girl, how could the young master use his true qi? Originally, I took the medicine, and as long as I didn't urge the strength in my body, I could get through the poison period, but now, I ......

Every time the young master gets sick, the situation is different, so this time he doesn't know what will happen to the young master, and he can't help but feel a little more worried in his heart.

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