Chapter 310: Ruthless Pill
Zong Yue's eyes darkened, and he fell, Wei Qingge subconsciously protected him in his arms, and hugged him tightly with one hand.
The Langya Divine Sword glowed with a faint green glow, attracting bursts of heavenly thunder and blasting towards the breakthrough.
With a boom, a hole was opened in the cave, and Wei Qingge held Zong Yue and rose up with his sword.
Outside Cold Moon Mountain, Wei Qingge took out all her healing medicines from the Qiankun bag and fed them to Zong Yue's mouth one by one.
But no matter what, he couldn't swallow it.
She was a little flustered and a little scared, Zong Yue, you must, don't be fine.
If you have something....... If you have something...... What should I do......... Zong Yue ........
Her hands began to tremble, and her eyes began to accumulate tears as she watched his fainter and fainter breath.
Condensing the aura, Wei Qingge began to use his vitality and vitality towards Zong Yue.
Behind him, a cold voice came,
"Qingge."
Wei Qingge heard that voice and turned back in surprise,
"Master?"
She sat down on the ground, her face was flushed with joy, she grabbed the corner of Ziyin Zhenren's clothes, and said in a panic,
"Master, you help me save him, he blocked me with a palm, and now his breath is getting weaker and weaker. I can't swallow the medicine at all, Master, you can help me save him. ”
Ziyin's eyes were slightly dark, and he spoke in a deep voice,
"Qingge, do you know that he is a demon."
Wei Qingge paused for a moment, and smiled lightly,
"Master, what are you kidding, how can Zong Yue be a demon, he just has a dark power."
Ziyin Zhenren shook his head, sighed lightly, and said,
"Take a closer look, Qingge, you are my most proud disciple, I don't believe it, you can't even tell the difference between demons and humans."
Wei Qingge looked back after hearing this, Zong Yue at this time was very embarrassed, very embarrassed, he had many wounds on his body, and the palm behind his back was particularly powerful, almost shattering his heart.
Because of this, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't maintain his human form, with two magic horns emerging from his head, and a few magic lins on his shoulders.
Catching his eyes, the tears in Wei Qingge's eyes fell suddenly.
"Master, I don't care if he is a human or a demon, he was injured to save me, I beg you, save him."
Wei Qingge tightly grasped the corner of Ziyin Zhenren's clothes, his face full of tears.
"Qingge..... You're confused....."
Ziyin looked at Wei Qingge and sighed, she had finally fallen into this love calamity.
When was his apprentice so embarrassed, and how could he have cried so desperately and sadly?
Wei Qingge tightly grasped the corner of Ziyin's clothes,
"Master, Qingge didn't ask you for anything, only this time, I know he is a demon, I only ask you to save him this time, I will never see him again, okay?"
Ziyin Zhenren's eyes closed slightly, and he sighed softly, not only is this kid seriously injured, but why is Qingge not?
She cultivated ruthless Dao, but now she is emotional, her internal organs are all devoured, and even her Dao heart collapses.
"Qingge, I'll save him, it's okay, I want you to eat the Ruthless Pill, and after that, I will be moved by emotion, and I will inherit the Wuyuemen."
"Good ......"
Wei Qingge agreed without even thinking about it, it was good that he could live well.
Wei Qingge ate the Ruthless Pill, followed Ziyin Zhenren back to Wuyuemen, and continued to be her saint.
Under the red maple tree, only the lonely figure of Yu Zongyue remained.
Wei Qingge finally looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to imprint him deeply in his heart, and his eyes showed a little reluctance.
"Qingge, let's go."
Ziyin sighed lightly and spoke.
"It's Master."
A tear was left, and the corners of Wei Qingge's mouth curved slightly, and he replied.
Later, because she had eaten the Despair Pill and forgot anything related to him, she was locked up in the back mountain by her master to repair her Dao heart.
Later, Mu Liufeng refused to marry, and the entire sect was spreading some rumors.
Master told her not to think about it, not to listen to it, for fear that she would be sad, but she didn't even know what Mu Liufeng looked like, so why should she care?
She doesn't care, she has been on the back mountain, concentrating on studying Dao Yi, and her Green Thunder Transformation Sword Technique is about to break through again.
But, somehow, the heart seemed to be missing something.
Wei Qingge touched his heart, and always felt that it was empty.
When she came out of the mountain again, it was the rebellion of the Ten Directions Heavenly Domain, she led the troops as a holy woman, where she met the fiancé who refused to marry, I heard that he was locked up in the forbidden place of the Spirit Sect for a long time, but she didn't care much.
But looking at his eyes, how can he seem to know her.
There were some doubts, but there were no ripples in my heart.
The rebellion of the Ten Directions Heavenly Domain was quickly covered, she looked at the camp of the demon clan from a distance, and in the depths of that group of demons, a man in dark blue clothes kept looking in her direction, his eyes touched slightly, and somehow, his heart was a little faintly painful.
This heartache, out of nowhere, made her slightly shaken, and when she didn't pay attention, she was stabbed by an evil cultivator, and the oncoming palm couldn't be hidden.
She condensed her spiritual power and was about to connect it straight, but she was pushed back and dodged the palm.
She raised her eyes and saw that it was her fiancé who refused to marry, Mu Liufeng.
"Are you alright?"
Mu Liufeng asked suspiciously, how could she be distracted? The two of them also met and cooperated in Yuzhou, although his refusal to marry was not very authentic, but the two can be regarded as friends.
But why did she look like she had never seen him this time?
Master said that those who cultivate the Ruthless Dao will go off the beaten track if they deviate at the slightest deviation, and their hearts will not tolerate half a cent of warmth, family, friendship, and love. is becoming more and more oblivious to the world, and the same is true of what she has experienced, is she also on the wrong side?
Mu Liufeng wondered, but seeing that her aura around her was very normal, how could this be?
Wei Qingge shook his head, thanked him, and subconsciously looked for the figure again, but he couldn't find the figure anymore.
There was a sense of loss in her heart, she didn't know what was wrong with her, but ....... Why is this happening?
She couldn't figure it out, and returned to the sect with some loss.
She thought that she was restless and unstable, so she hid in the back mountains and devoted herself to cultivation.
That day, everyone watched, Mu Liufeng rescued her, but there were more rumors in the door.
What was Mu Liufeng's refusal to marry at the beginning because Senior Sister Qingge's reputation was too loud and she didn't dare to marry, but it was love at first sight in the Ten Directions Heavenly Domain, and she was impressed by her talent and appearance.
There are many versions.
Wei Qingge just took it as the wind in his ears, let it blow over.
The vastness and trouble broke out again, and the Canaan Emperor Cave was born, but the Kyushu continent was full of demonic energy.
There was a sensation in the sect, the Kyushu Demon Cave was not simple, and the master felt faintly uneasy in his heart, and he didn't want her to go.
But she is the Holy Maiden of the Moonless Gate, and the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of other sects have all passed, how can she be special?
Since the day of her coronation, she has experienced a lot of wars, disasters and rebellions, and she will only use these as whetstones to sharpen her, and never take them to heart.
If she unfortunately falls, it is also because she is not capable enough, so what is there to be afraid of.
After all, man is inherently dead.
Perhaps, subconsciously, what is the road of immortality, ten thousand years of loneliness and loneliness, it is better to accept the challenge on the battlefield.