The ancestor of her medicine sect lived again, but she couldn't be aggrieved and fell to death.

Shen Yuan had already habitually had too many life-saving techniques in his mind, but due to the limitations of his cultivation, he couldn't use any of them.

The girl in white stepped on a rock jutting out of the side wall of the cliff, and the stone shattered with a sound.

With a cushion of less than a breath, the two fell down again.

Shen Yuan had seen a record of Qixing Mountain in the library of Qingyun Sect.

Because it is located at the junction of the Central and Southern Regions, in order to protect the mortals of the Southern Regions from harm, the Seven Star Mountain does not have too many vicious demon beasts.

But not much doesn't mean there isn't.

She was holding the man's arm and it was already sore, the other party's head was on her shoulder, and the weak spiritual power protective shield had already leaked.

The man's hair was blown to the side of her face by the wind, causing a burst of itching.

The vine had grown to its limit as it approached the lower half of the cliff.

Half an hour had passed since they fell, and Shen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he looked down and saw the dark blue pool in the hazy mist.

Heaven does not die for her.

The girl stroked the man's hair that was messing up on her cheeks with her blood-stained hand, and her gaze suddenly became bad when it fell on the cold white face of the other party who was sleeping.

She reached out and gently pinched Luo Beixiao's face, leaving a string of dark red claw marks.

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows, and the next moment the two fell into the water together.

The pool water was cold and biting, and the cold air in all directions was drilling into Shen Kite's body.

Shen Yuan was surprised to find that this was actually a medicinal cold pool.

The girl subconsciously looked at Luo Beixiao, and sure enough, she saw the man's eyebrows and eyes move.

Shouldn't she say that he deserves to be the son of luck, God is helping him all the time.

Shen Yuan thought that after going off the cliff, he would spend a lot of effort to find healing medicine for the man.

But if you have this cold pool, what other healing medicine do you need?

Wouldn't it be better to let her master soak in the water for a month, temporarily suppress the injury and return to the sect for healing?

It took a lot of effort for Shen Yuan to drag the person up from the bottom of the pool, and the girl was wet, and the snow-white fairy skirt was clinging to her body.

Due to the excessive consumption of spiritual power, her dantian now tingled and stinged.

There was a big stone on the side of the cold pool, and Shen Yuan puffed up, put the man on it, and lay on the ground tiredly.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was now soaked in water and asked her to hold him, she simply wouldn't drag him up.

The first sword monarch in the world, he can't even take out a life-saving magic weapon in a crisis, what is it-

"Ahem—"

The man on the stone suddenly coughed twice.

Shen Yuan snorted lightly, still lying still unmoved.

Luo Beixiao slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the little apprentice who was tilting his head and looking at him on the grass immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The man wanted to sit up, but as soon as he moved, his whole body was in pain as if he had been pierced by ten thousand swords.

He gasped and said in a hoarse voice: "Little kite." ”

"Master, but what's uncomfortable?"

Shen Yuan sat up with his hands on the grass.

Behind him, a few strands of the other party's long hair wet by the pool water hung down in front of him, and the snow-white clothes complemented each other.

Luo Beixiao looked away imperceptibly and didn't answer her.

He had been to Qixing Mountain in the early years of training, and he also knew that there was a cold pool under the cliff.

His little apprentice single-handedly kept him safe......

Luo Beixiao moved his divine sense again, and the storage ring still couldn't be opened.

He's really helpless right now.

Shen Yuan took two rejuvenation pills before, but now that the dantian has stored some spiritual power, she endured the pain, and pinched the trick to dry the clothes on her body.