The closer he got to the Spirit Spring Pool, the dark thread on Chu Yuan's body became more and more rampant, and the dark thread that had been suppressed before was ready to move.

The dark thread faintly climbed Chu Yuan's face, and a familiar ghostly voice tempted him, trying to occupy Chu Yuan's divine sense again.

Perhaps it was Mo Yan's previous practices that infected Chu Yuan, and lit a small lamp in Chu Yuan's already dark heart.

Mo Yan's previous actions shook Chu Yuan's heart, and Chu Yuan had officially accepted this master in his heart, this master-apprentice relationship, although there was still a trace of distrust.

This evil power is now trying his best to bewitch Chu Yuan, whenever his divine sense seems to be controlled, Chu Yuan would rather bite his tongue and forcibly stay awake, he doesn't give the evil power a chance at all.

The smell of blood filled Chu Yuan's nostrils, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or his master's.

Lingquan Pool has a good healing effect on Mo Yan's injuries, so Chu Yuan tried his best to step away from his legs, which were like a thousand catties, sweat dripped from his forehead wantonly, Chu Yuan took out a small water bag from the storage bag and filled some.

Broke open Mo Yan's dry and somewhat pale mouth, and carefully poured spiritual spring water into Mo Yan's mouth.

Maybe it was because he was too thirsty, or because the spring water was too sweet, Mo Yan swallowed it smoothly, and then the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if smiling.

Chu Yuan, who was originally tossed by the dark thread and had a headache, couldn't help but feel good when he saw this, Chu Yuan's divine sense became clearer and clearer, and the dark thread retreated one after another.

Chu Yuan, who was in a good mood, remembered his original purpose, so he pulled the robe on Mo Yan's wound with his left hand, and controlled the small water bag with his right hand to slowly drip the spiritual spring water between his clothes and flesh.

After being moistened by the spiritual spring water, the clothes and flesh that were originally glued together gradually separated, and the wound seemed to gradually heal.

After a while, Chu Yuan finally ripped open Mo Yan's robe, and retreated from Mo Yan's robe, his body was covered with black, red, black and red blood clots, Chu Yuan felt that this situation was a bit serious.

After thinking for a while, Chu Yuan suddenly picked up Mo Yan and jumped into the Lingquan Pool.

After touching the spiritual spring water, Chu Yuan's dark thread in his body exploded

The dark thread quickly rushed up Chu Yuan's forehead, Chu Yuan's divine sense was a little broken, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, but he vaguely remembered holding his master, and he couldn't let go

The blood clots on Mo Yan's body gradually melted under the washing of the spiritual spring water, and the water around Mo Yan's body gradually turned blood red.

Xu is bloody spiritual spring water has undergone some mutations, and Chu Yuan's divine sense suddenly occupies a place at this time, fighting against that strange force.

The spiritual spring water washed Mo Yan's body over and over again, and the sword wounds on Mo Yan's body recovered at a strange speed.

Chu Yuan's divine sense gradually gained the upper hand, and this strange dark thread also gave up resistance and retreated to Chu Yuan's chest.

Suddenly, Chu Yuan's mind became clear, he opened his eyes, and a woman with black hair scattered and her clothes retreated appeared in front of him

Chu Yuan breathed violently, and looked away a little reluctantly.

The fly in the ointment is that Mo Yan has not yet recovered his appearance, otherwise it would be impossible to take his eyes off.

Chu Yuan pressed down the picture he had just watched, quickly left the Lingquan with Mo Yan in his arms, and put Mo Yan on the stone bed.

Mo Yan's original clothes were broken, and Chu Yuan rummaged through his storage bag, only men's clothes.

Although Chu Yuan was two years younger than Mo Yan, his height was already about the same as Mo Yan.

Chu Yuan took out his white robe, secretly suppressed the indescribable feeling in his heart, closed his eyes and silently dressed Mo Yan