Yuan Yang was so anxious that sweat oozed from her forehead, she didn't know what was going on now, Feng Jing who was lying on the ground frowned, and said weakly: "This place of extreme sun is extremely unfavorable to me now...... After speaking, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Yuan Yang was startled, and moved closer to Feng Lone, and now she held Feng Lone's shoulder tightly, shaking him while shouting, "Wake up, wake up, don't fall asleep." Yuan Yang was worried that he would never wake up after sleeping like this, and he was anxious at the moment.

However, why is Feng Lone's body so hot? Yuan Yang didn't know what this place was, and how good it would be if Feng Jing could wake up now, in that case, Yuan Yang would know some information about this extreme sun land.

Since ancient times, this ancient battlefield has hidden all kinds of rare treasures, birds and beasts, in addition, even the terrain of the ancient battlefield is particularly unique. Because the demons and gods will fight here for many years in ancient times, the war will inevitably cause countless casualties, so the bones of the demons and gods are buried here, and after tens of thousands of years of evolution, the terrain of this ancient battlefield is very separate into two places. The polar places at both ends of the ancient battlefield are the land of the extreme sun and the land of the extreme yin.

The land of the extreme sun, the sky is dry and the earth is hot, and the depths of the earth contain endless magma, rolling hot, and ordinary people will feel unbearable heat when they go here, only people with pure physique or extreme yin will not feel extremely hot.

This is the case with the current Yuanyang, although her physique is not pure yin, but it is also extremely yin, she has been afraid of the cold for many years, and now when she comes to this place of extreme yang, she feels a little warm.

However, the unconscious Feng Lone's situation was just the opposite of Yuanyang, since he fell into this place of extreme sun, his body could not endure the torture of such heat, and his whole body was in pain. However, if it were an ordinary person, he wouldn't react as strongly as Feng Lonely, could it be that there was something special about his physique?

Yuan Yang looked at Feng Liang a little distracted, and after a while, he panicked again, and shouted: "Feng Jing, you are awake!" The dignified Demon Gate Divine Wind Envoy, how could it be like this now? Yuan Yang deliberately said cool words, hoping to stimulate Feng Silence to wake him up.

But Yuan Yang wore out his mouth, but he didn't see Feng Lonely moving.

Yuan Yang secretly exclaimed, thinking in his heart, could it be that this beacon was really seriously injured? Otherwise, with his temperament, he would hold on to ordinary injuries, and he wouldn't frown.

Yuan Yang involuntarily reached over again, gently stroked his face, and saw the silver-white mask on the left half of his face, Yuan Yang suddenly had an impulse, she wanted to take off the mask and see the true face of Feng Lone. Thinking like this, Yuan Yang's heart beat faster, her shoulders trembled a little, and driven by curiosity, she put her hand on the silver-white mask.

Compared to Feng's blazing face, the silver-white mask was much colder, and Yuan Yang was shocked and frightened, remembering that he was about to take off the mask, his heart suddenly became a little complicated.

From the first time he saw Feng Lonely to the moment he fell beside him, he was wearing the left half of the mask, and Yuan Yang wondered countless times what this man looked like, why did he make a mask to cover the left half of his face?

Could it be that the other side of the beacon is not good-looking? Yuan Yang asked himself in his heart like this, and suddenly remembered Mo Yan who appeared with Feng Lonely on weekdays, as well as Mu Xun, they were all very handsome, and they looked like Pan An, thinking that this Feng Lonely should not be worse than them, right?

However, if he doesn't look bad, why do he wear masks? Yuan Yang couldn't think through it, so he bit his lip tightly at the moment, intending to muster up the courage to uncover the mask, but at this moment, he saw that Feng Liang's brows suddenly wrinkled, and when Yuan Yang saw this, he immediately retracted his hand.

The heart was still pounding, as if it was about to jump out of his neck, Yuan Yang bit a finger and looked at the silence on the ground in a daze.

He remembered that he had fought against the megalith monster to save himself, that he had fallen into the abyss with him, that he had sucked out the venom from his wound for himself, and that he had held her tightly in his arms during the all-out attack of the Abyssal Spirit......

Also, now he and she have fallen into this place of extreme sun......

A series of memory fragments swirled in Yuan Yang's mind, she couldn't linger away, thinking of those things, Yuan Yang suddenly felt guilty, and said to herself: "Yuan Yang, Yuan Yang, people have made you unconscious in order to save you, but you take advantage of his coma and want to take off his mask, how against your conscience." ”

Stretched out her hand again, this time Yuan Yang's hand gently stroked Feng Lone's face, she secretly said: "What a warm face, ......" sighed, immediately reminded herself to wake up, and quickly patted Feng Lone's face gently, and called: "Feng Lone, Feng Lone, if you don't wake up again, I will kill you, and then tell the two ways of righteousness and demons, if they learn that the dignified Winged City Divine Wind Envoy died at the hands of a small disciple of the Yunji Sect, they will definitely be dumbfounded, and your reputation will be notorious from now on, And my reputation is going to resound throughout the cultivation realm! ”

I thought that this sentence would provoke Feng Jing to wake up, but to her disappointment, Feng Jing was still close to his eyes and unconscious, and his body was getting hotter and hotter, and even his breath became weaker.

Yuan Yang was anxious, and she had never felt anxious before, she wondered why she felt like this, obviously the person in front of her was her enemy, Feng Lin took away Yuan Yang's secret, and now Yuan Yang should be happy, but she was worried that he would die like this.

The sound of stalactites dripping from his ears echoed, and he said in his heart: "His body is so hot, it must be very hot." After thinking about it, Yuan Yang struggled to stand up, at this moment the Yun Sheng Sword beside him sensed, slightly glowing, Yuan Yang saw this, so he picked up the Yun Sheng Sword as a crutch, step by step, slowly walked in the direction where the sound of water came.

Coming to a stalactite, Yuan Yang stretched out her hands, and followed the small droplets of water bit by bit, until her hands were sore, but the water in her hands was still so little, Yuan Yang was about to sit on the ground weakly, but remembering that Feng was unconscious, an inexplicable emotion drove her to grit her teeth and persevere.

I don't know how much time has passed, Yuan Yang happily moved the water in his palm to Feng Lone's side, but helplessly, when he approached Feng Lone, the water in his hand had already overflowed along the gap between his hands.

Yuan Yang's expression became a little gloomy, looking at the unconscious Feng Silence on the ground, her lips became more and more chapped and white, Yuan Yang was even more unbearable, she walked back again, to the stalactite, only this time after she collected a handful of water, but did not rush to walk back, but took the water in her mouth, and walked back step by step with difficulty.

Finally came to Feng Lone's side, Yuan Yang sat beside him paralyzed, looking at Feng Lone, there was a problem that bothered her. The water was brought back unharmed, but how to drink it for Feng Lone?

Do you want to spit out the water in your mouth, put it in the palm of your hand, and pour it on your lips? When he thought of this, Yuan Yang always felt that it was a bit disrespectful to act like this, but if he didn't, what should he do?

Yuan Yang hesitated, her face became redder and redder, thinking that she must know what to do, but she was a little slow and didn't dare.

"That's it! He is unconscious, he has no way of knowing what I do, Yuan Yang, Ah Yuan Yang, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, what are you doing to take care of so many mortal festivals now? Thinking like this in his heart, Yuan Yang stopped wandering, and immediately leaned down, closed his eyes, and there was no doubt that Yuan Yang's lips gently covered Feng Li's lips, and slowly gave him the water in his mouth.

When the lips touched, Yuan Yang's whole person was like an electric shock, and she was still weak all over, but at this moment she seemed to wake up all over her body, and her body had strength, and she couldn't stop trembling.

After sending the water, Yuan Yang immediately removed her lips, her face was flushed, her ears were hot, her heart was beating, she looked at Feng Lonely in a daze, and she couldn't say what she felt in her heart for a while, but the feeling of her lips touching just now made Yuan Yang a little nostalgic.

Yuan Yang thought about it and was a little distracted, but Feng Lonely, who was lying on the ground, frowned and slowly opened his eyes. Yuan Yang was stunned for a moment, and immediately stretched out his hand, touched Feng's lonely face and said happily: "You finally woke up!" ”

Feng Lone's eyes were a little dazed, but the next moment he suddenly raised his hand, held Yuan Yang's hand tightly, and said, "Your hands are so cold, so cold...... But it's suitable for me who has a fever all over my body right now. ”