Four or five people in the room, after greeting each other and Zhao Xiaoyi, they all left, of course, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't speak, just kept a slight smile, especially when the old man chattered and teased him, he only smiled bitterly, didn't Lao Tzu play with you last time, as for this!

After the personnel all withdrew, Zhao Xiaoyi was left alone in the room, originally Murong Qing wanted Zhao Xiaoyi to have a good rest, but how could he sleep.

I didn't expect this faint to be ten days past, these ten days have passed, but I don't know if the Great Elder has returned to the Heavenly Blood Gate, Chenfeng, and whether he has escaped, he can escape from the pursuit of the five Martial Emperors, that is because he has the Nine Heavens Divine Wings, and he has more powerful combat power, Chenfeng is nothing more than a fourth-order Martial Emperor, and it is not easy to escape safely from the hands of the five Martial Emperors.

But now he can't even take care of himself, even if something happens over there, he can't help at all, he can only pray that the Great Elder can return to the Heavenly Blood Gate safely, if something really happens to the Great Elder, he may not be able to stay in the Heavenly Blood Gate that day, and if he is not in the Heavenly Blood Gate, he doesn't know where to go.

The injuries in the body are indeed no big problem under the old man's healing, but now the vitality in the body has not recovered, and it is difficult to even move, but according to his speed, with some pills, it will not take long to recover to walking, at most half a day.

Raising his hand with difficulty, Zhao Xiaoyi wiped it on the space ring, held a high-grade Qi Rejuvenation Pill in the palm of his hand, put his mouth into his mouth, and after the warm current slid down his throat, a stream of pure vitality gradually spread out in his body.

Time passed little by little, about half a day later, Zhao Xiaoyi's body also recovered a little, he moved his hands and feet, and then sat up from the bed and leaned on the edge of the bed, and at this time, Murong Qing also walked in with a bowl of porridge.

"Why are you up, lie down. Seeing Zhao Xiaoyi sitting there, Murong Qing's face tightened, and she hurriedly walked over, she wanted to help Zhao Xiaoyi, but Zhao Xiaoyi stretched out her hand to stop her.

"It's okay, I'm not that delicate yet, it's okay anymore. Seeing the gentle woman in front of her caring so much about herself, Zhao Xiaoyi's heart couldn't help but feel warm, in this world, there don't seem to be many people who can care about themselves like this, and Murong Qing, maybe it's because she saved her and her father last time!

"Then are you hungry or not, I cooked porridge for you, or you can take a sip!" Murong was tender and tender, with a beautiful demeanor, and brought the porridge in his hand to Zhao Xiaoyi as he spoke.

Faced with Murong Qing's tenderness, Zhao Xiaoyi was embarrassed to refuse, nodded, and then wanted to reach out and take the bowl in her hand.

"You'd better lie down! I'll feed you. Murong Qing smiled gently, took Zhao Xiaoyi's hand and put it back, and then took a small spoon and scooped it up, blew it twice on the side of his mouth, and then stretched it to Zhao Xiaoyi's mouth.

"Why are you so seriously injured, didn't you say you went to the Heavenly Blood Gate? How can this still happen?" Looking at Zhao Xiaoyi's weak appearance and pale face, Murong Qing's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and his face was full of worry.

"Heh, silly girl, what kind of place is that in the Heavenly Blood Gate, isn't it normal to be injured! It's good if you don't lose your life, but don't worry, isn't it good now!" Zhao Xiaoyi chuckled.

"When you were brought back by your father that day, you were covered in blood, I thought you were really" Murong Qing didn't continue, but the worried and frightened look hung on his face, and he even felt a little distressed, "You can recuperate here during this time! This is a secular family, those sects will not come to investigate, and no one in the empire dares to come here, so it is safer here than anywhere for the time being, and it is not too late to leave when you are all injured." ”

"My injuries are actually almost healed, now I just need to recover, besides, I haven't stayed that long, there are still a lot of things waiting for me. Zhao Xiaoyi leaned on the head of the bed and sighed slightly, now time is indeed very tight for him, the people of the Ethereal Immortal Mansion over there have already forced towards the Hidden Immortal Palace, once the Hidden Immortal Palace can't support it, the other sects will be shocked by the Ethereal Holy Mansion, and thus submit to the Ethereal Holy Mansion, at that time, it will be the time for the Ethereal Holy Mansion to attack the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan, and the time between will definitely not be too long.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhao Xiaoyi suddenly found that what he was doing now was actually just one goal, that is, to help the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan, try to hold the Ethereal Holy Mansion as much as possible, and improve his strength as soon as possible, so as to give the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan a helping hand, none of this was for himself, all for the sake of the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan, when did he become so interested in a completely unfamiliar family, and secretly did so many things.

Everything, it's just because of a shadow, that is Yan Xi, if there is no Yan Xi, what Dongling Divine Clan, in his eyes, life and death have nothing to do with it, even if the Ethereal Holy Mansion slaughters the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan, he will not interfere a little.

"What else is waiting for you, where are you going!" Murong Qing seemed to not know all this about Zhao Xiaoyi, but seeing that Zhao Xiaoyi was so anxious, she felt a little distressed about Zhao Xiaoyi in her heart.

"Hmm!" Zhao Xiaoyi nodded, and then muttered, "Maybe I'll go to Tiansheng Mountain next, there are still things I need there." ”

"Tiansheng Mountain?" Hearing this, Murong Qing said in a slightly surprised voice at this time, and his autumn eyes also widened slightly.

"What's wrong? Have you ever been to Tiansheng Mountain?" Seeing Murong Qing's expression, Zhao Xiaoyi asked puzzled.

"I haven't been to Tiansheng Mountain, but my family seems to have something to do with Tiansheng Mountain. Murong Qing put down the bowl in his hand and said at this time.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi suddenly came to his senses, Tiansheng Mountain heard that it was a relatively sacred place, but he didn't expect it to have something to do with a secular family.

"I once heard my father say that it seems that there is an ancestor of our Murong family who is buried in Tiansheng Mountain, and that ancestor is powerful, but later the descendants are not capable, so the Murong family has been reduced to a secular family. Murong said.

"Heh! Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and it is not a good thing that the secular family has not been, at least there is not so much killing, life is not so fragile, these big forces look beautiful, but that is only the high-level, once there is a large-scale battle, I don't know how many people's lives below are like grass mustard, since your ancestor is strong, then there is no resource wealth left for his descendants, how can he directly become a secular family. Zhao Xiaoyi chuckled, and then asked Murong Qing, after the fall of the general powerhouse, they will more or less leave some precious things and precious resources to their descendants, with the help of these resources, the descendants can have a good foundation for development, if the previous ancestors of the Murong family are very strong, even if the descendants are not good, they will not directly fall into a secular family!

"I don't know if there are any resources left, but I heard my father say that there is a very precious thing in the tomb of the ancestors, every time the Tiansheng Mountain opens the Murong family, there will be a head of the family to worship the ancestor, and every head of the family who goes also tries to bring that thing back, but each of them is scarred, and his body is as if he has been struck by lightning, and it seems to have been burned by fire. ”

"Has the thunder struck, has the fire burned?" Hearing Murong Qing's words, Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly widened.