The White Tiger appears.

Everyone looked at the Sect Protector Divine Beast that appeared in the Lingxiao Hall in surprise, while the White Tiger came straight to Shen Youyou. She looked down at Shen Youyou, who was unconscious and her spiritual power was rapidly draining, her eyes were extremely worried.

"White Tiger ......"

Wei Pingfeng was already very weak, and he looked at the white tiger as if he was looking at the last hope.

He wanted to ask the white tiger if he could save Yoyo, but he was afraid of getting a disappointing answer from the white tiger, so he could only look at the white tiger with a pleading gaze.

The white tiger didn't speak, slowly closed his eyes, raised his front paws and gently placed them on Shen Youyou's body.

Everyone looked at the white tiger with bated breath, and then they found that Shen Youyou's loss of spiritual power had slowed down, and their faces instantly showed joy.

The white tiger used his inner pill to warm Shen Youyou, and this finally made her spiritual power not drain so quickly.

It's just that this is not a solution after all.

She could slow it down, but it couldn't stop her spiritual power from continuing to drain.

"The best way now is to let her enter the Lingxiao Sect's Lingxiao Spring to recuperate."

This is the best way that the White Tiger can think of, Ling Xiaozi and the others hesitated when they heard this.

Most of the Ling Xiao Sect disciples present had heard of Ling Xiao Spring.

Wei Pingfeng is no exception.

He knew that Ling Xiao Spring could speed up the absorption of spiritual power.

But at the same time, Wei Pingfeng also knew that Ling Xiaoquan had great side effects, which would make people feel the pain of washing the meridians.

Since the establishment of the Ling Xiao Sect, few people have been able to survive that kind of suffering, and countless injured people have wanted to enter the Ling Xiao Spring in order to survive.

But how many people retreated because they felt pain after entering Lingxiao Spring, and how many people gritted their teeth and persevered, but died inside.

Not only that, but the pain is not temporary, and it may take many years for the injured person to recover, and the pain will continue for many years.

"Ling Xiaoquan's pain depends on the severity of the injury."

The more severe the injury, the more painful it becomes.

And Shen Youyou only has one breath left now, if she really enters Lingxiao Spring, it is very likely that she will die in pain.

Everyone fell silent, and no one answered Baihu's words.

"Nope."

Wei Pingfeng gritted his teeth and refused.

He knew that Shen Youyou was most afraid of pain, and if she was allowed to enter Lingxiao Spring, it would be tantamount to pushing her into another abyss.

Wei Pingfeng took the ancient book from Qin Zhengrong on the side, his fingertips trembled slightly, opened the medical book and read it carefully, he didn't believe that he couldn't find a way to save Youyou.

"Nest...... Nest go. ”

A faint voice came from in front of him, Wei Pingfeng flipped through the book, and immediately raised his eyes to look at Shen Youyou who was lying in front of him.

"Yo Yo!"

Wei Pingfeng put the book aside and hurriedly grabbed Shen Youyou's hand, as if he would be able to seize her vitality in this way.

Shen Youyou's breath was dying, she raised her eyes tiredly to look at the good times, and she couldn't muster the strength to raise the corners of her mouth if she wanted to smile at him. She slowly shifted her gaze to the white tiger.

"Wo, wo want...... Going to Ling...... Lingxiao Spring......"

Seeing Shen Youyou wake up again, of course everyone was happy, but when they heard her words, everyone was silent again.

"Yo-yo." Wei Pingfeng clenched Shen Youyou's hand, and his voice trembled.

Shen Youyou's head hurt, her whole body hurts, and she feels like she is going to faint every time she takes a breath.

But she always felt that her life should not end here.

Shen Youyou also knew that Ling Xiaoquan's injury was getting worse and more painful, and he would definitely be in unbearable pain when he went in like this.

She was also afraid.

But this is the only way at the moment.

What if the pain you endure after entering the Lingxiao Spring is lighter than what you are suffering now?

"Wo, wo is going to ......"

Shen Youyou knew that everyone was worried about herself, but she still insisted.

She's going to Lingxiao Spring.

At Shen Youyou's insistence, Wei Pingfeng couldn't persuade him even if he was worried.

After the white tiger confirmed that Shen Youyou was willing to go to Lingxiao Spring, he slowly lowered his head, arched Shen Youyou onto his back, and took her towards Lingxiao Spring.

Wei Pingfeng followed the white tiger the whole time, and kept looking at Shen Youyou who was lying on the back of the white tiger.

Even when Baihu put Shen Youyou into Lingxiao Spring and was about to leave, he still stayed by Lingxiao Spring, wanting to accompany her.

"With other people here, Ling Xiaoquan can't be effective." Baihu knew that Wei Pingfeng was worried, and he also understood that he was afraid that this was the last time he and Shen Youyou would meet.

"You have to trust her."

Wei Pingfeng stared at Shen Youyou, gritting his teeth and reddening his eyes.

Shen Youyou heard the heavy sound of the stone gate being closed, and felt the gradually hot spring water wash every wound in his body.

Gradually, every wound emitted a pain like being burned by fire, like being crawled by ten thousand ants.

Shen Youyou gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, but she could feel that her whole brain seemed to be beating, and she couldn't stop trembling with pain all over her body.

Every inch of her skin was covered in pain.

"Okay, good times......" Shen Youyou couldn't help but shed tears as soon as she opened her mouth, "Okay, it hurts......"

This kind of pain made Shen Youyou almost lose her voice, and she wanted to cry but didn't even have the strength to shout, so she had to call the person she trusted the most with a subtle voice.

But what responded to her was a bleak cold wind.

Shen Youyou gritted her teeth, she wanted to endure but couldn't help it, her fingers clutched the stones by the pool, until the stones were bloody by her, and none of the tips of her ten fingers were intact, and she still couldn't adapt.

After some time, she finally fainted and immersed herself in the spring water.

But soon, she was awakened by a dense sense of pain.

In countless days of sunrise and sunset, the pain Shen Youyou felt gradually weakened.

And in these sunrises and sunsets, everyone quietly changes.

The young man, dressed in a blue robe, hurried in one direction.

"Senior brother."

Every time the boy passed by someone, they would stop and salute him and call out to him.

Until the boy hurried by, the disciples still stood in place, looking at the departing boy.

"I've been here for eight years, and I've never seen my brother wear clothes of any other color."

"I heard that when Senior Brother first entered the sect, he didn't just wear blue clothes...... Until something happened to my sister. ”

"Maybe the senior brother is to miss the senior sister, after all, they have lived side by side together."

The disciples sighed and expressed their remembrance of that senior sister.

When the young man came to the huge stone gate, he looked at the vines that had climbed up the stone gate, and he was quite emotional.

He hadn't looked at this stone gate seriously for a long time.

The young man took a deep breath, masking the emotion in his eyes, and reached out to push the stone door open.

Inside the stone gate, the fog was shrouded.

The boy lifted his steps and walked slowly towards a certain place.

Pushing back the layers of mist, a back finally appeared in front of him.

"Hmph~"

The girl sat on the stone, the spring water was up to her calves, humming a song and kicking the water, watching the waves of splashing, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

The young man stared at this back, and the joy in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

"Yo-yo."