Chapter 440: Give back this warmth to those people

At the same time, the Demon Realm.

Lan Qianqian knelt on the ground and showed her gratitude to the woman in the seat, "Thank you Sister Lingyan for helping Sissi repair the meridians, this great kindness, Sissi will definitely repay it with her life." ”

Ling Yan looked at Lan Qianqian with satisfaction, she raised her hand and waved, and a complicated one that people couldn't understand that the magic disk appeared in the palm of her hand.

Looking at the two stars, one bright and one dark, Lingyan's pupils shrank, and she said in disbelief, "How is it possible!" ”

Why did the star that belonged to Song Yizhi suddenly light up so much?!

Did she take someone else's luck for her own use?!

There was only one thought left in Lingyan's mind, after all, she really couldn't think of any other reason.

Lan Qianqian's eyes flashed, and finally she didn't say anything.

This Lingyan must have a plan to save herself, but she doesn't know what she's trying to do.

With a wave of Lingyan's hand, more stars appeared on the magic plate, and then her face turned pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the two stars that almost intersected, Lingyan could be regarded as finding the reason.

Ling Yan put away the magic plate, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, calmed her breath, and then asked in a cold voice, "Do you know Rong Yueyuan?" ”

Lan Qianqian was stunned, and a noble and ruthless figure instantly appeared in her mind, and her heart suddenly ached.

"Yes." Lan Qianqian lowered her head to hide the gaze in her eyes, and her voice revealed a bit of respect, "He is the fifth elder of the Changqiu Sect, the pride of the sky, and he is already a great power of the Tribulation before he is a thousand years old. ”

Ling Yan heard some admiration in Lan Qianqian's tone, and she narrowed her eyes.

"Sissi, do you fall in love with this Rong Yueyuan?" Lingyan asked bluntly.

Lan Xiqian paused, and then said truthfully, "I used to love it, but now I ......" she smiled bitterly, "I can survive it." ”

How could Ling Yan not hear that Lan Qianqian had no end of feelings for Rong Yueyuan, her eyes rolled, and she instantly thought of a plan.

Ling Yan raised her hand and landed on top of Lan Qianqian's head, "Qianqian, Song Yizhi is absorbing his luck, if it goes on like this, Rong Yueyuan will die." ”

Lan Qianqian's body stiffened.

"Kill Song Yizhi, Rong Yueyuan will be fine, but ......," Ling Yan said pretendingly, "Song Yizhi has cultivated evil arts, and it is difficult to kill her." ”

Lan Qianqian's eyes moved slightly, and a poisonous plan appeared in her heart.

"That's it, you're in good health now, go back and rest first." Lingyan spoke.

Lan Xiqian didn't ask much, and got up and left obediently.

After seeing Lan Qianqian leave, Lingyan's eyes sank slightly.

I just want to arouse Lan Qianqian's killing intent towards Song Yizhi, the heavier this killing intent, the better, after all, only she can kill Song Yizhi.

It's just that Rong Yueyuan's luck is ridiculously deep, and now he has given his luck to Song Yizhi, if he doesn't die, Song Yizhi's side will not be easy to deal with.

Rong Yueyuan must die!

Without Rong Yueyuan's luck, Lan Qianqian was able to overpower Song Yizhi and kill her.

But Rong Yueyuan's luck is extremely deep, and he is deeply favored by the Heavenly Dao, once he kills Rong Yueyuan, the Heavenly Dao will definitely detect them, so they only have one chance.

Ling Yan contacted Ling Shuo in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the two quickly made a plan after talking and discussing.

The demon lord in the demon palace has a full view of all this.

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Yakuo Valley.

Gu Huan had eaten the terrible pill for several days in a row, and after the alchemist conference was over, detoxification was also put on the agenda.

When it was time for bloodletting and detoxification, Gu Huan felt that the pills of these medicines were not eaten in vain.

He resisted nine real bloodletting and detoxification.

After the detoxification was over, Gu Huan, who was in a cold sweat, felt extremely relaxed, as if the heavy shackles worn all year round had been taken away.

At the same time, the rich spiritual energy rushed into the body first.

Afraid that Gu Huan would absorb too much spiritual power to explode his body, Song Yizhi went down with a few silver needles to curb the speed of spiritual power pouring into his body.

"Don't cultivate yet, your current physical condition is not suitable for breakthroughs." Song Yizhi opened his mouth and spoke.

Gu Huan, who had just run the exercises, did not move when he heard this.

The night court came in with a black potion.

Dai Rou walked up and helped Gu Huan up.

After drinking a large bowl of decoction at the right temperature, Gu Huan really felt that he was about to lose his sense of taste.

Song Yizhi pulled out the silver needle on Gu Huan's body, "Take it easy, don't invite the thunder tribulation to split here, I won't stop you from turning your face at night." ”

"Okay." Gu Huan responded.

Dai Rou pulled the neatly stacked underwear on one side and helped Gu Huan put it on, and the underwear hung loosely on his body, covering his skinny body.

Gu Huan exhaled, and then lay on the bed to run the exercises, absorbing the spiritual power in his body.

Song Yizhi walked out of the house only to find that it was dark.

She bent down directly and sat down on the steps.

Ye Chao picked up his clothes and sat down beside Song Yizhi, "I witnessed a miracle." ”

Gu Huan, who was about to die, was snatched back by Song Yizhi from the hands of Lord Yama, he is now full of vitality, and he will be able to live to the end of his life if there is no accident in the future.

"Practicing medicine to save people is one miracle after another." Song Yizhi said.

The night dynasty is undeniable.

Ye Su walked over and saw the two of them sitting on the steps, and she entered the house with a few words.

After Deyesu confirmed that all the toxins in Gu Huan's body were discharged, Dai Rou almost cried with joy.

With the joy of regaining a new life in the corners of Gu Huan's eyes and eyebrows, he lay down for a while and got up.

"Master." Dai Rou subconsciously wanted to move a wheelchair.

Gu Huan refused, he stretched out his hand towards Dai Rou, "Help me up." ”

He couldn't walk because the poison in his body had deposited on his legs, making him uncomfortable, and now that the poison was resolved, his legs would definitely be fine.

Dai Rou walked up, easily helped Gu Huan, who was so thin that he only had a skeleton, up, and then supported him and let him move.

Gu Huan, who hadn't walked for a long time, stepped out on one leg unfamiliarly, and then walked up on the other leg.

Almost trembling his legs and taking a step unfamiliarly, Gu Huan lowered his eyelids to hide his slightly reddened eyelids.

At this moment, he had a sense of reality.

He's really good!

He won't have to worry about not seeing the sun tomorrow!

He needs to be in a wheelchair anymore!

Looking at Gu Huan, who was helped out by Dai Rou like a baby toddler, Song Yizhi gave a thumbs up, "Not bad, not bad, recovery is good." ”

Gu Huan's lips bent, revealing the two pear vortices on his cheeks, looking childish and cute.

At this time, the night dynasty found out that this young master Gu was a young man who was not very old.

"Miss Song, thank you." Gu Huan solemnly spoke, and then he moved his hand and took out a storage ring and gave it to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi stretched out his hand to take it, looked inside and marveled at how much he had made.

"Young Master Gu, you should know why I saved you." Song Yizhi looked up at Gu Huan.

Gu Huan looked at those beautiful peach blossom eyes and said with a smile, "I have been assassinated countless times, three of which were rescued by those powerless mortals, they are simple and kind, and since then I have decided that if I take power, I will bless them." ”

In those dark days, it was those weak but resilient mortals who saved themselves and gave them a touch of incomparably precious warmth.

After feeling the warmth, he also wanted to give back this warmth to those people.