Seeing the black blood from the wound turn red, Yan Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out the Hemostatic Pill and poured out one and ate it.

Several wounds gradually stopped bleeding, and Yan Lingyu simply bandaged the wound.

Subsequently, Yan Lingyu unceremoniously put away the detoxification pill and the hemostatic pill.

Song Yizhi glanced at it and didn't say anything.

"Well, according to the Demon Realm, these two wolf demons are traitors to the Wolf Clan, and they seem to have teamed up to steal the Holy Book and fled to the Immortal Cultivation Realm." Yan Lingyu said.

Holy scriptures?

Another theft of the Holy Scriptures?

Song Yizhi looked at the two wolf corpses and was silent.

"That demon cultivator beside Jiang Yan was killed by you, right?" Yan Lingyu asked.

Song Yizhi responded, "What does it matter?" ”

"That's right." Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi, "These two wolf demons and the demon cultivators around Jiang Yan are friends, and they killed you to avenge their friends." ”

After finishing speaking, Yan Lingyu sighed twice and said, "I didn't expect this demon clan to really value love and righteousness." ”

The corners of Song Yizhi's mouth tugged.

Then, she pinched the trick with one hand, and the spiritual power flew out.

After a while, Song Yizhi found a book on the she-wolf.

The spiritual power flew over and floated in mid-air with the holy scripture, and Song Yizhi glanced at it.

The aura fluctuations of this book are somewhat similar to the holy scriptures that Shen Zheng is looking for.

Come to think of it, this should be the holy book of the wolf clan.

Song Yizhi put away the wolf clan's lost holy scriptures.

Yan Lingyu dug out the demon pill of the she-wolf.

He took out a box and packed the two demon pills, and then handed the box to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi looked at Yan Lingyu inexplicably.

Although human cultivation can't absorb the demon pill, but the spirit beast can devour the demon pill, in case he contracts only the spirit beast in the future, isn't it good to give him the spirit beast?

Yan Lingyu spoke, "When you have the opportunity to meet the demon lord in the future, you can ask him for a reward." ”

Song Yizhi: "......"

This makes so much sense!

Putting away the box containing the demon pill, Song Yizhi couldn't hold it anymore, and his body slid straight down.

Yan Lingyu hurriedly reached out and helped Song Yizhi.

The light inside the cave was dark, Yan Lingyu couldn't see Song Yizhi's complexion clearly, and her breathing was gentle, so she couldn't hear anything.

But Song Yizhi couldn't stand still, which showed that her current situation was not very good.

"Don't move, I'll take it slowly." Song Yizhi's voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear anything calmly.

Yan Lingyu didn't believe this, he took out the night pearl with his backhand.

In the soft light, he saw Song Yizhi's pale face and somewhat rickety back.

He looked back, and he was shocked.

Song Yizhi's back was stained with a lot of blood, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

The cave was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Yan Lingyu couldn't distinguish it at all.

If he hadn't stretched out his head to take a look, he might not have noticed that Song Yizhi's back was so badly injured.

"Ancestor, you should take some pills!" Yan Lingyu spoke, her voice revealing eagerness and worry, "What do you want to eat?" I'll see if I have one! ”

Song Yizhi said in a slow voice, "It's okay, you go and search the surrounding situation, and I'll rest." ”

Yan Lingyu was really not worried about Song Yizhi's current situation, so he didn't move.

"You go, I'm fine." Song Yizhi said.

It's okay??

The external injuries are so serious, don't talk about how serious the internal injuries are, do you call this okay?

"Song Yizhi, don't ......" Yan Lingyu's words didn't speak, and his extremely oppressive divine sense swept over.

In the next second, Rong Yueyuan appeared in front of the two.

With just one glance, Rong Yueyuan saw that Song Yizhi's situation was very wrong.

At this time, Song Yizhi was like a fragile porcelain doll, her face was bloody, and her body was also very embarrassed.

The moment Song Yizhi saw Rong Yueyuan, his body stiffened suddenly.

Why do I have a sense of emptiness?

It's weird.

Yan Lingyu saw Rong Yueyuan coming, glanced at the person and handed Song Yizhi over.

Rong Yueyuan reached out to hold Song Yizhi's arm, and then smelled the smell of blood wafting from her.

He glanced up and down, and then, when he looked sideways, he saw that the clothes on Song Yizhi's back had been soaked with blood.

The injury was severe.

Sensing that Rong Yueyuan's breath was a little colder, Song Yizhi was inexplicably a little weak, and she unconsciously lightened her breathing.

"I'll go and search, you go back and heal first." Yan Lingyu said a word to Song Yizhi, and then bowed to Rong Yueyuan and turned to leave.

After Yan Lingyu walked away, Rong Yueyuan took out a porcelain bottle and poured out a pill and handed it to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi looked at the black elixir and slowly stretched out his hand under Rong Yueyuan's gaze.

Rong Yueyuan saw that her movements were so slow, so she simply picked up the pill and fed it to her mouth.

Song Yizhi silently opened his mouth.

The melt-in-the-mouth pill was a little bitter, Song Yizhi swallowed his saliva, and then his throat itched.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" coughed and coughed, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Song Yizhi bent his back, and the injury on his back was painful.

Before Song Yizhi could slow down, blood gushed up his throat, "Vomit—"

A few mouthfuls of blood mixed with blood clots vomited out, and the blockage on Song Yizhi's chest dissipated.

"Whew, whew, whew......" Song Yizhi gasped, looking even worse.

Then, with difficulty, she raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips.

"Don't move." Rong Yueyuan's voice was slightly stern.

Song Yizhi's body stiffened, and then he silently put down his hand and didn't dare to move.

Rong Yueyuan pulled up his sleeve and carefully wiped the blood from Song Yizhi's lips.

In an instant, a dazzling blood stain appeared on the clean and flat sleeve.

Song Yizhi moved his lips, but looking at Rong Yueyuan's serious and focused appearance, he didn't know what to say when it came to his mouth.

The sleeve swept in front of him, and Song Yizhi blinked.

Rong Yueyuan wiped the blood stains on Song Yizhi's face.

The gentle and careful movements carried a hint of spiritual power, ensuring that the blood stains could be wiped clean.

After wiping it clean, Rong Yueyuan put down his hand.

The surroundings were a little too quiet, Song Yizhi was inexplicably a little panicked, she swallowed her saliva, and her mouth was full of rust smell.

"That, I, I didn't ......" thing......

Looking at Shangrong Yueyuan's gaze, Song Yizhi couldn't say the word behind him.

Rong Yueyuan suppressed his temper, and said in a slightly lighter voice, "I'll take you back to heal first." ”

Song Yizhi replied dryly.

Back at the private house, Eeda saw Night Hanxing standing in the courtyard.

Ye Hanxing only walked up a few steps before he smelled the smell of blood on Song Yizhi's body.

"Very badly wounded." Rong Yueyuan said.

Ye Hanxing answered, and then took Song Yizhi from Rong Yueyuan's hand and helped her walk in.

After the door closed, Rong Yueyuan stood in the courtyard.

He looked down at the blood stains on his sleeves, his face expressionless.

It's normal to get injured during the experience.

Qiu Xian asked, no one can be smooth sailing, even he has experienced many crises, and even went to the Hades Palace for tea several times.

Song Yizhi's injuries were serious, but not fatal.

Under normal circumstances, he should be very calm and rational, but this time he was not calm and rational.

Seeing Song Yizhi's fragile and bloodstained appearance, he even panicked.

Rong Yueyuan looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and his mind was a little confused.

Suddenly, he understood what his abnormality was.

With feelings, it is difficult to be fair and just, and he will subconsciously or even unconsciously favor Song Yizhi.

Seeing Song Yizhi injured, he would be concerned and a little angry.

Angry, why are you angry?

Is it because Song Yizhi was injured?

It doesn't seem to be.

Rong Yueyuan thought about it, and then figured it out.

He is not angry with Song Yizhi, he seems to be angry that he can't make Song Yizhi not hurt.

Rong Yueyuan raised his hand to his forehead and sighed.

It's really planted.