The little Qilin didn't understand why the prince put it away again, but seeing that the prince's face was not good, he didn't dare to ask, but his eyes were attracted by the ice crystal on the ice-toothed tiger's body, "Prince, this is?" ”

"Red Amber Ice." Xun Chen remembered that there was a record of this red amber ice spirit in the annals of the Emperor of Heaven, and it was said that this thing could be sent to a small number of primordial gods in the meantime, and under certain conditions, it was one of the treasures left by the Emperor of Heaven, which had been lost for a long time. Xun Chen waved his hand to attract the ice spirit, holding it in his hand with a slight chill, and his aura should not be underestimated.

"Prince, this ice-toothed tiger has been removed, why doesn't this cold plain have any intention of melting?"

"This is a natural cold plain, not caused by the ice-toothed tiger, the ice and snow will definitely not, and the other cold plains in the world should disappear." Hun Chen waved his left arm, and the thunder rose again in the cold plain and raised the enchantment, and finally disappeared, "Go back to Wuji Mountain." ”

The little unicorn didn't dare to slack off, and immediately turned into a beast and carried Xunchen back to the mountain.

Xunchen looked back at Han Yuan, who had disappeared without a trace, and forcibly endured a mouthful of bruises, his face was pale, and the little Qilin asked, "Prince, why do you want to hide Han Yuan?" If it's not good, it's good to destroy it. ”

"The aura of the natural cold plain is very strong, and destroying it is a loss for the heavenly court, but if it is left alone, it will also attract all parties to cultivate immortals and demons, and the living beings here will fall into a crisis again, and it is the best choice to set up an enchantment."

"Oh, it's still the prince's thoughts."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Xunchen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and one side of his body fell from the little Qilin......

The pale golden sunlight shone through the lingering clouds, and the purple sky seemed to be close to the world, as if it were within reach. At that time, on Wuji Mountain, "Come on, come on, Prince Xunchen is injured" The little unicorn carried Xunchen on his back, a little powerless, and reluctantly dragged Xunchen to the gate of the mountain, and when he looked up, he saw a white dress with blue stripes, "Master, no vain master, the prince ......"

Without waiting for the little Qilin to finish speaking, the void stepped forward and took Hun Chen into his arms, and glanced back at the little Qilin, "Go to Peach Blossom Island and invite Lingyan Immortal Venerable, quick!" ”

Nothingness wrapped his waist around his waist and hugged him and transformed into the Yanghua Palace, "Xunchen, Master is here!" ”

Xun Chen raised his eyes and looked at the void, "It's okay, Master ......"

"Don't talk." The vanity is steady, his old man is a little anxious, and hurriedly carries Xunchen into the Yanghua Palace, lying on the empty bed, the familiar smell of burning is very reassuring.

According to common sense, Xun Chen will definitely endure not saying a word, but whenever he encounters nothingness, he can't be manipulated by common sense, "Master...... Hurt. ”

Nothingness frowned and took a white porcelain bowl from the room, the elegant fragrance wafted to the tip of his nose, the close-fitting clothes were torn off, the blood stained the neat sheets, his eyebrows locked deeper, and when his slightly cool fingers hit his right arm, he brushed the wound one by one with the ointment, "I am afraid that I will have to take some time to recuperate." ”

"Master, the apprentice is incompetent." In a trance, the sound was as soft as freshly kneaded dough.

Although he said this, the painful gaze in the center of his eyes could not deceive people, and he leaned over slightly and put his fingers on his shoulders, his forehead hair looked a little messy, and his handsome face was slightly cute under the candlelight.

Xunchen's mind was not very clear at the moment he saw the void, and now his eyelids began to disobey the call, but occasionally he had some senses, and the pain on his body came one after another, as if he heard the voice of Lingyan Xianzun, "Senior brother, Prince Xunchen's injury is no longer serious, but this right arm should be well nourished." "There is also a fine rouge incense, probably the Mu Qing beside Lingyan Immortal Venerable.

There was another burst of dizziness, and Xunchen's mind began to be vague, and time flowed like a stream, inch by inch, silently. A little of the past began to pass in front of me. In the end, it seems that they are all frozen in the flying peach blossoms, and the figure in white and blue stripes is smiling through the heavy rain of flowers.

A few remnant stars fell in the dawn sky, and only one wax burned in the room, dim. He seems to be being held by someone, holding steadily, warmly. When he tried to open his eyes and move his body, he broke open the wound and shrank involuntarily. The man gently touched his back and hugged him tighter. He pondered who he should be to take care of himself, and he was meticulous and familiar.

I don't know how many days have passed, and it is a good day to open my eyes again, and there is no wind. The little Qilin was feeding the medicine on the side, and when he saw Xunchen open his eyes, he was surprised and delighted, and threw the white porcelain bowl in his hand aside, "Master, the prince is awake." ”

In the next second, Nothingness pushed the door open, the tiredness on his face was overflowing, but he turned around and left. The little Qilin was just about to speak, and then to the door and then to Xunchen, but in the end he didn't know what to say, his expression darkened, "Prince, take the medicine." "There is no bitterness in the entrance, but a blood, with blood as a guide, it is indeed a good law, this is this blood, I am afraid that it is the master's, it is always said that the blood of the hopeless master is red, and a drop of drinking can be cultivated to soar, and the immortal spirit is greatly invigorated......

Xunchen knew that when he was unconscious, his master was by his side, drinking his master's blood......

In the past few days, the little unicorn has been holding the holy medicine elixir every day, and the master must have owed many people to the immortals who are alchemizing and refining the medicine. With the blessing of medicine, his injuries healed quickly, but he was able to get out of bed in four or five days. Xun Chen was thinking about the crossing in his heart, it was better to be sooner rather than later, and it was not appropriate to let the master know.

People who cultivate immortals are as usual every day, every year, they live for a long time, they look down on the world, they love the peach blossoms in vain, and naturally they like spring every year, not only full of vitality, but also showers of flower rain, and now the season, I am afraid that the peach blossoms are going to bloom.