Suppress the churning smell of blood in your chest, and the sequelae of wanting to vomit after the battle.

He threw a few pills into his mouth, and snorted with the spirit wine.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The wine was still a little strong, which made Shen Qingyi cough twice.

Seeing this, Fengluo took out a jade box from his storage bag.

"This is the blue Ganoderma lucidum, which has the effect of calming the mind and concentrating the mind, as well as the effect of sobering up."

Hand the jade box to Shen Qingyi.

This was obtained by him by a coincidence.

The jade box was placed in front of him, and there were still some ghosts flickering in front of Shen Qingyi's eyes.

The whole body is extremely embarrassed.

Song Mian looked at Shen Qingyi's eyes that had regained his calm, took the jade box from Fengluo's hand, and gently put it in Shen Qingyi's hand.

Ning Yunan went through his senses and found that there was no problem.

He took the jade box from Shen Qingyi's trembling hand and put it under her nose.

The light fragrance of the spiritual plant swept into the mouth and nose, making Shen Qingyi's somewhat confused brain also sober for a moment.

The brain that was about to explode gradually eased up.

The spirit wine and elixir that entered the body also played her role.

Ning Yunan took out the futon and put it on the ground.

"You can meditate and pranayama in peace, and we'll take care of the rest."

The blood-colored monsters outside the ice are no longer a problem, but they must also be cleaned up to prevent accidents.

And Shen Qingyi has already done so much, so it is naturally impossible to count on her to do the rest of the things.

Ning Yunan felt a little sorry for his little junior sister.

I haven't seen it for many years, and the originally somewhat stupid Tianshui Peak Shen Qingyi has grown too much and changed too much, but there are also some things that haven't changed.

The people who were cultivating the Western Alliance looked at Shen Qingyi who was meditating and pranayama with burning eyes.

The legend of Shen Qingyi, they have long heard of it, in the Sanxiu Ximeng, this disciple of the Taoist sect, but the object of worship of many monks.

Now that I see a real person, how can I not be excited.

It's just that no matter how excited they were, they didn't step forward to disturb Shen Qingyi.

However, they all consciously protected Shen Qingyi in the field of safety.

The monks and demon clans of the Thousand Cold Continent also consciously gave them Dharma protection to prevent danger from appearing.

Si Bai was pressed by Youce's neck and wanted to probe Shen Qingyi, but he couldn't move.

He saw it!

Cultivated by the living! Living Confucian cultivators!

It's so powerful!

Si Bai was very excited and wanted to struggle.

Youce was a little impatient.

In his opinion, the returned monk in front of him really had no eyesight.

"She's meditating and adjusting, do you want to die?"

Yu Ce lowered his voice, they couldn't transmit the sound, and even if they lowered their voice, they would be heard by the monks of the Disk Sky Realm.

Immediately, a cold gaze fell on Si Bai's body.

Si Bai stiffened.

He had forgotten that the monk's practice here could not be interrupted.

Facing a pair of cold eyes, Si Bai was honest.

After repairing and breathing, Youce intuitively took the clansmen who had recovered their combat effectiveness to clear the remaining blood-colored monsters outside the ice wither.

There are also a few people with good combat power out of the Pankong Realm.

Shen Qingyi, who was meditating and pranayama, gradually returned to steady breathing.

A few people who were cleaning the battlefield were startled by a black shadow rushing over.

Youce suddenly became quick to take precautions.

Huo Shen glanced at the Netherworld Zerg, and his eyes fell on the few Void Realm cultivators who were fighting with them back-to-back.

His brow furrowed.

Seeing that the person who came was unkempt, but the breath on his body was that of the human race, this made the monks of the Pankong Realm breathe a sigh of relief.

"One Sword Alone"

It's just that the coercion on Huo Shen's body is too obvious, and several people are still a little nervous.

"Senior ......"

Huo Shen looked at the ice sculpture in the distance, stretched out his hand, and the sand on the ground fell into his hand.

The subtle energy that remained in the sand made him clearly perceive the fire, wind, and ice energy contained in it.

The breath of the Hanging Ice Flame, that's right.

A blood-colored monster scurried up, wanting to sneak attack, Huo Shen's eyes were cold.

Sleepy clouds waved in his hand.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored monster turned to ashes.

The monks of Youce and his party suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

After quickly solving the other blood-colored minions on the scene, Huo Shen walked towards the ice wither.

Feeling the approach of the strong man, Ning Yunan suddenly looked at the ice gate vigilantly, and the long sword in his hand was already ready to be attacked.

After Huo Shen approached, he just glanced at the nervous crowd, and with a sweep of his gaze, he fell on the people who were surrounded in the center and meditating.

Seeing Huo Shen coming, the long sword in Ning Yunan's hand tightened a little.

This person is here for Senior Sister Shen!

Huo Shen's face was stinky.

Don't think he doesn't know, the marks on these guys are from the Yunze Continent.

"Get out of the way! Lao Tzu saw my apprentice, why do you have an opinion?! ”

A rough voice sounded, and Shen Qingyi opened his eyes.

In fact, when Huo Shen entered the ice withering, Shen Qingyi felt it, and he also ended pranayama.

Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, and then seeing the person who was as always, but just a little more sloppy, somehow, Shen Qingxiao laughed.

Hear crisp laughter.

Huo Shen's old face suddenly collapsed.

"Laugh and laugh! What a laugh! What is the difference between Lao Tzu's body and yours?! ”

Don't think he didn't see her looking at his clothes and hair.

Although Huo Shen said so, he still subconsciously shook the dust on his body.

When the others saw the appearance of the two, they also guessed that the two knew each other.

Ning Yunan and his entourage couldn't help but glance at Huo Shen again.

Shen Qingyi's master, they know that She Zijiang, the spiritual Dao sect of Yunze Continent, is an elegant male cultivator, and he is also a well-known beautiful man in the immortal cultivation world.

And the ...... in front of him

Ning Yunan thought of something, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

When Shen Qingyi was taken away in his own sect, they were powerless to stop it.

Later, when they heard that Shen Qingyi was not in danger in the Upper Domain, and even when he was valued by those people from the Heavenly Void Sect of the Heavenly Wind Continent, they couldn't do anything.

Everything happened right in front of their eyes.

Obviously, in the beginning, things were not like this, but the world is impermanent.

Now Shen Qingyi, they can't protect her anymore......

Maybe something was decided from the day Shen Qingyi was taken away......

It's just that seeing the peaceful coexistence of the two at this moment, Ning Yunan still feels a little uncomfortable in the end.

He knew that this junior sister, she had never been a ruthless person, she had stayed in the Tianxu Sect for a long time, and those people were good enough to her, how could she not have a trace of affection?

I just don't know which one of the Heavenly Void Sect this powerful monk who dares to call herself her master is it.

With Huo Shen's joining, the safety of the ice withering has also been temporarily guaranteed.

It's just that this also exposes a very dangerous message.

Huo Shen's cultivation was suppressed in the Yuan Infant Stage through secret techniques.

In other words, the barrier around here has broken through to the primordial infant stage.