"What kind of monster is that, it can still move freely in front of the half-step realm!" said the old man with white eyebrows who stepped on the lotus flower in mid-air.

"How can it be ......" Countless voices of discussion sounded like entering the noisy morning market, all of them sighed at the amazing ability of the little stone!

"Could that be!" Only the long-haired middle-aged man here saw the reality of some small stones, and his face was so shocked at this moment that he almost stared out his eyeballs.

"Small, stone, head! We, go back, quickly!" Han Yang was under the pressure, and it became difficult to speak, and he gestured with his eyes as he spoke.

"Whew. It responded, the snow-white claws were on Han Yang's chest, and the yellow light flashed in an instant, and the two of them were wrapped in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, the long-haired middle-aged man suddenly became vigilant but burst into a shout, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly, and under the surging soul power around his body, he pointed at the two people who were wrapped in yellow light!

"If you want to go, it's so easy!"

Sou!

A short sword covered with runes was instantly sacrificed by it, turning into a red match, stabbing at the two people wrapped in yellow light much faster than the previous attack.

"Damn, die!" Han Yang spit out a sentence at the moment when the yellow light was completely enveloped, and in an instant, it turned into a streamer and soared into the air, but it was still a step slower!

Burst!

The training of the red short sword passed through the streamer, as if through nothingness, bringing out a blood bar that stretched like water waves and silk threads!

"Uhh

The figures in the sky looked at the scene in front of them, and their eyes were full of horror.

A small Soul Realm cultivator actually escaped like this in front of the Half-Step Realm Realm?

Fantastic!

Everyone looked at the sky where the streamer disappeared blankly, their faces showed a sense of surprise and uncertainty, and they immediately came back to their senses and looked at the current sect master of the Qin clan, Qin Tiannan!

"Go back to the city!" After a long time, the long-haired middle-aged man spit out a sentence coldly, and then he could take off into the air, ignoring the huge figure behind him after he left.

The Seven Divine Peaks of the Divine Rain Pavilion, at the foot of the first peak, a young man in rags and covered in blood emerged from the streamer, but he fell down at the moment when the power of the streamer disappeared, lying on the ground, already dying.

"Huh?" Xiao Shi looked panicked and lay on Han Yang, who was covered in blood, tears swirled in his eyes, when he saw the blood on his chest continuously, and the hideous wound of his heart beating slowly could be seen a foot long, the tears that could no longer be controlled fell down, and he desperately covered it with his white and tender little hands, but the blood was like a spring that did not become slow at all because of the covering, only seeped out from the claws of the hands it covered, gradually dyed its snow-white arms red, and dyed its eyes red!

"Wow!" Xiao Shi cried helplessly, like a child who had lost his relatives, but he couldn't wake up Han Yang in the slightest!

After a while, the space of the little stone body fluctuated, and the old man's figure was transformed, and his complexion changed greatly when he looked at Han Yang, who was ragged and red with blood like a bloody man, and the zombie face that had not changed for thousands of years was angry at the moment, and more worried!

"Save. Xiaoshi turned his head and looked at the old man with tears in his eyes, and the helplessness on his face made people feel sad.

"Don't be afraid. The old man comforted but his expression was not much better than that of the small stone, and he could stretch out his hand and wave, and the two disappeared with the old man in an instant.

......

When the three of them reappeared, the surrounding environment changed, a piece of greenery, birds and flowers all around, exuding bursts of spiritual grass fragrance, as if they had come to a sea of spring flowers, so quiet, so comfortable.

The old man came to a waterhole with a small stone that refused to leave Han Yang for half a step.

The waterhole is as clear as a mirror, and you can see a huge complex mysterious rune at the bottom of the pool through the water, as if it is an evolution of 'life'.

The old man put Han Yang into the pool water, crossed his knees, and after a while, he brought the crying pear blossom back to the pond with the small stone of half a step that refused to make Han Yang badly rained.

After the two of them left the pool, the huge cyan runes that covered the bottom of the pool lit up, and the originally calm and clear pool water tumbled like boiling water, and bursts of mist rose up, enveloping Han Yang's body like a morning fog in the south, revealing only half of his pale head.

Xiao Shi sobbed, but his eyes didn't blink at all, as if he was afraid that Han Yang would disappear from his eyes in the next second.

After a pillar of incense, the rising mist swirls around Hanyang, forming a vortex that envelops it......

"Huh......" Xiaoshi watched this scene by the pool, stood on tiptoe and looked in worriedly, but he couldn't see anything clearly, and the tears in the corners of his eyes filled again.

"Don't worry, this pool was created by the son of the wood god, and he has an extremely powerful vitality, I believe he will be fine. The old man was relieved and comforted on the surface, but in fact, his inner worries were not much different from those of the little stone.

After the two of them waited anxiously for a long time, the whirlpool mist on their bodies slowly slowed down and gradually subsided, revealing that there was finally a trace of blood-colored Han Yang in the waterhole.

Looking at the original hideous wound on the chest, most of the flesh and blood that had split at this moment had healed, although it was still shocking, but there were finally signs of improvement, which made the two of them slightly relieved.

"At this rate of recovery, he will recover in 10 days at most, so you don't have to worry too much. The old man smiled slightly.

Xiao Shi nodded with tears on his face, but his gaze never took away from Han Yang.

The two stayed until the evening......

"Well, now that the injury is stable, I'll come back to see him in a few days. Seeing that Han Yang was basically fine under the nourishment of the vitality of the pond, the old man said with relief.

The little stone also wiped tears, and the brows that had been frowning were stretched a little at this moment.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye......

The old man came to visit Han Yang, and saw that his face was ruddy, and his complexion was getting better and better, obviously better than he expected, so he turned around and looked at the small stone next to him with a slight smile, and saw that he was still depressed, so he was surprised, and said, "Han Yang's injury is no longer serious, why are you still so depressed?"

"Wake up. Xiao Shi muttered, obviously his mind was on Han Yang.

"Alas. The old man sighed, said no more and turned to leave.

Several days passed, during which the old man came to visit him several times, until the tenth day......

"Not awake yet. Xiao Shi's eyes were filled with tears again, his eyes were still staring at Han Yang without blinking, and he said to the old man on the side half-inquiringly.