Shen Nanzhou didn't know that he had a tail behind him when he left, and with a stomach full of worry, he quickly found Chu Wanjun.

When Chu Wanjun saw him coming back, she immediately put down what she was doing and stepped forward, "What, what did Yan Mingsi say?" ”

Shen Nanzhou was asked like this, and after being stunned for a moment, he said, "Yan Mingsi took over this business, just wait for them to send the essence blood." ”

"That's good, that's good......" When Chu Wanjun heard this, her heart finally relaxed.

Seeing this, Shen Nanzhou couldn't bear to open her mouth to worry about it again, but this matter was really important.

While he was struggling, Chu Wanjun spoke.

"Nanzhou, what's wrong with you? Is something wrong? ”

Shen Nanzhou was brought up by Chu Wanjun in the end, and Chu Wanjun could feel the slightest abnormality for the first time.

She asked, and Shen Nanzhou decided to come down.

"Senior sister, little junior sister seems to have some signs of recovering her memory." Shen Nanzhou said earnestly.

As soon as these words came out, Chu Wanjun's eyes widened, "How come?" Where do you know? ”

"Just now she told me that she dreamed that there were many people chasing her, and the dream was very real, I was afraid of ......" Shen Nanzhou said more and more unconfident.

Chu Wanjun also became nervous all of a sudden.

"What I'm most worried about over the years is that this incident happened, I thought we all recovered our memories, only the little sister didn't recover it was providential, how can I ...... it now?"

Chu Wanjun shook her head and sat down in her chair in a daze.

She couldn't believe how painful Yun Yanchu would be if she remembered her past life.

She always thought that Yun Yanchu didn't recover her memory, and it was God who gave them a chance to protect their little sister.

So now, is that opportunity going to be gone?

She didn't want the haze of the previous life to shroud Yun Yanchu in the sunshine now.

That's not something she's supposed to remember.

Chu Wanjun took a deep breath and forced herself not to panic, "Let's go to Shizun, maybe there is a solution." ”

"Okay." Shen Nanzhou nodded in response.

The two hurried to the main peak hall, and as soon as they entered the hall, they smelled a strong smell of wine.

Chu Wanjun frowned, and couldn't help but recall Hua Rong's former appearance.

took Shen Nanzhou to the apse quickly, and as soon as he stepped into the apse, he heard Hua Rong's voice coming.

"Get out."

"Master, the disciple has something important to report!" Chu Wanjun hurriedly spoke.

In the apse, Hua Rong wrinkled his eyebrows, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his muscles were bruised.

The strong smell of wine masks the smell of blood perfectly.

Hua Rong didn't want them to see his embarrassed appearance, but when he heard that Chu Wanjun had something important, his originally tyrannical emotions were suppressed again.

Hua Rongqiang endured the severe pain, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "What's the matter, say it outside." ”

If Chu Wanjun didn't notice anything unusual in the sentence "get out" just now, then now, she really felt that something was wrong.

Ignoring Hua Rong's request to "say it outside", Chu Wanjun pushed open the door of the apse and walked in.

As soon as he entered, the smell of wine mixed with the smell of blood came to his face, and in an instant, the powerful coercion shook Chu Wanjun directly out, and the door of the palace was slammed shut together.

Shen Nanzhou hurriedly caught Chu Wanjun.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Rong's forbearant voice came out, "Get out, I'll kill you if you come in again." ”

Chu Wanjun didn't have any fear on his face, but instead strode forward and pounded the temple door with both hands.

"Master, open the door, is the backlash another seizure, I'll ask Siyou to come and help you! Open the door! ”

Chu Wanjun shouted, but the palace was even more affected by the use of spiritual power, his face was as pale as paper, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his body was trembling slightly.

Seeing this, Shen Nanzhou hurriedly sent a message to Wei Siyou to come.

Listening to Xuefeng at this time, Yun Yanchu listened to Jiang Jun's recounting of the situation in the main hall at this time, and his hands were clenched.

The main peak was in a mess, and on the snow peak, a powerful spiritual power burst out from the hall.

Yun Yanchu's face turned slightly pale, looking at the essence and blood in front of him, the Moon Source Technique in his body was running rapidly, recovering his depleted spiritual power.

Several times in a row, the essence blood was forced out of the body again and again, and after the technique to improve cultivation failed, Yun Yanchu's cultivation also plummeted.

From Yuan Ying falling from Jindan, Yun Yanchu leaned on Xuan Li's arms, and Feng Chen put away the essence and blood for her.

"Send it over." Yun Yanchu's eyes were half-closed, exhausted.

"You've been dying too long." Feng Chen looked at her coldly, but admired Yun Yanchu's courage in his heart.

Yun Yanchu didn't answer his words, and closed his eyes to rest.

Xuan Li single-handedly channeled spiritual power for Yun Yanchu to run the Moon Source Technique, and his eyes were complex.

Since the contract with Yun Yanchu, she had seen many shocking aspects of Yun Yanchu, but today she realized that it was nothing.

"Master, between people, is it really worth paying like this?" Xuan asked suddenly.

Yun Yanchu slowly opened his eyes and met Xuan Li's gaze, "When you asked, did you already know the answer soon?" ”

"But I don't have the luck of my master, and it's not worth it." Xuan Li's tone was tinged with sadness.

"Then when you pay, do you think it's worth it?" Yun Yanchu asked softly.

"Hmm." Xuan Li nodded.

"That's enough." Yun Yanchu said and closed his eyes again.

Xuan Li didn't speak anymore, but thought about Yun Yanchu's words repeatedly in his heart.

……

The night is getting deeper.

Light snow fell, cold winds were blowing, and dark clouds blocked the moonlight.

Shen Nanzhou, who had just received the essence blood from the people of Yan Mingsi's Mansion, hurried to the main peak.

In the main peak hall, Hua Rong's face was pale and he was lying on the bed like a dead man.

Wei Siyou controlled batch after batch of Gu worms to enter Hua Rong's body.

Every time the incense is burned, another batch must be added to transport out the corpse pieces of Gu worms that cannot withstand the destruction and explosion of spiritual power.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Before Shen Nanzhou's people arrived, the voice came into the hall first.

Chu Wanjun and Mo Zhifan, who were sitting on the side, stood up when they heard this.

Wei Siyou couldn't help but turn his head to look.

I saw Shen Nanzhou holding a box with both hands and walking towards them quickly.

"I checked, and it's true." Shen Nanzhou opened the box, revealing the bottle containing the essence blood inside.

The bottle body is transparent, and the essence and blood can be seen at a glance.

"I didn't expect it to be so fast, but I was able to catch up with the time." Shen Nanzhou took out the bottle and handed it to Wei Siyou.

Wei Siyou nodded, stretched out his hand to open the bottle, exuding the fluctuations of the Mahayana realm, extremely pure, and a rich aura overflowed from the mouth of the bottle.

The spiritual power was condensed in the palm of his hand, and the essence and blood were gradually turned into a ball, suspended in front of him.

Wei Siyou put the Gu worm that had been refined in advance into it.

I saw that as soon as the Gu worm entered it, it broke out of its shell, and continued to absorb spiritual power, growing and fighting wildly

Under the continuous devouring, the only remaining Gu worm condensed into a small red bead the size of a baby's fingernail.

Wei Siyou took a drop of blood and landed on the red bead, only to see that the red bead absorbed his blood, flashing with demonic red light.

"It's finished." Wei Siyou exhaled lightly, reached out to take the beads, and fed them into Hua Rong's mouth.

Several people gathered around, and soon after the bead was fed, Hua Rong's face gradually returned to blood.

The strange spiritual power fluctuations in the dantian also gradually faded until they disappeared.