Although Yuan Zhaojun had successfully married a baby, he had no room to fight back in the face of two late Yuan Infant monks being pursued at the same time. Ten miles away from her, the Monk of the Eternal Night was fighting, and she didn't go to her allies, who ignored her.

", you're dead!"

The two Yuanying monks flanked left and right, Yuan Zhaojun resisted with difficulty, but he didn't hold on for a moment, and his spiritual power finally pierced the defensive barrier, and she no longer had the ability to parry, so she spewed out a mouthful of essence blood and fell to Sun Moon Lake.

Yan Yunting glanced at the white corpse and dove in the sky, and then at Yuan Zhaojun, who was about to sink to the bottom of the lake, "Huh! What a hassle! He plunged headlong into the Sun Moon Lake and swam quickly to Yuan Zhaojun.

The two Yuanying Cultivators did not stop attacking, and bombarded indiscriminately in the direction of Yuan Zhaojun's sinking with their spiritual light, and did not turn to leave until they had fun.

Yan Yunting held Yuan Zhaojun's body and fed the water-repellent beads into her mouth, if he came out at this time, he would inevitably be surrounded and suppressed again, and he dived and moved closer to the shore.

The corpses of the fallen monks fell into the Sun Moon Lake one after another, and the emerald green water was stained red with blood.

Sun Moon Lake is bottomless, diving to thirty zhang, all the light disappears, the cold penetrates deep into the bone marrow, Yuan Zhaojun's face is pale, and the vitality is passing rapidly.

Suddenly, an undercurrent hit us.

If there is an undercurrent, it means that there is an outlet, and if there is an outlet, it is likely that there will be a cave. Yan Yunting swam forward quickly against the undercurrent, and soon touched the foundation, and he groped down along the stone wall, the speed of the undercurrent became larger and larger, and he immediately threw out ten spirit stones.

Under the illumination of the spiritual light, a five-zhang wide infusion port appeared in front of him.

He quickly opened the way with a flying sword and drilled into the pass with Yuan Zhaojun in his hand.

Entering the water, it became wider and wider, and it went deeper than 100 zhang, and the flow rate finally flattened.

With a single sword, he broke through the undercurrent and flew out of the water.

Strange stalactites, vast open karst caves, "tick tick tick ......" dripping into streams, streams converge into rivers, from the waterway into the Sun Moon Lake.

Yan Yunting found a flat place on the shore, put down the woman in his arms, and tore open her clothes, bruises, red and swollen, skin and flesh, from head to toe, not an inch intact.

"Alas...... Why did you come to the fairy world to suffer? ”

Yan Yunting couldn't bear it, and it happened that he had obtained a "Xuanyin Bead" from the Blowing Stone Demon Ji before, and the 'Xuanyin Bead' was an extremely yin thing, which was just suitable for ghost cultivation.

The ghost cultivator's physique is different, and it can't be repaired with spiritual power, so Yan Yunting can only seal the crumbling ghost baby with true qi first, and then use external sore medicine to bandage it.

Die, definitely can't die, it hurts, it definitely hurts, it hurts.

After doing everything he could, Yan Yunting took off his coat and wrapped it for her, and then set up a stove not far away, cooking meat soup while roasting the fire to ward off the cold.

Half an hour later, Yuan Zhaojun's breathing suddenly began to become rapid, she opened and closed her lips, let out a painful moan, she opened her eyes suddenly, the pain spread throughout her brain, and she began to scream and cry: "It hurts!" It hurts......"

"Pain is a good thing, it means that you didn't lose your life." Yan Yunting held a bowl of hot beef soup and sat next to Yuan Zhaojun. BIquGe.biz

"Yan Yun...... Hiss! Surprised and vulnerable before the pain was full, her facial features were almost wrinkled, and she shouted with tears: "I am in so much pain! It's like I've been cut by a knife, and I'm going to die of pain! Can you help me......"

Yan Yunting punched her body with a palm of true qi, temporarily sealing the three veins of her shoulder, neck and back of her spine, cutting off the transmission of pain, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Yuan Zhaojun sniffed and nodded: "It's a little better, but it still hurts......"

"Then I can't help it, I'm a human, you're a ghost, my healing exercises will not only be ineffective for you, but will also harm you," Yan Yunting raised the beef soup in his hand, "The only way to relieve pain now is to eat more meat, speed up the recovery of the body, and when the wound is de-inflammatory and healed, the pain will be relieved a lot." ”

"But I can't move at all now......"

Yan Yunting scooped a spoonful of meat soup, "Before feeding you meat, I have a very important question for you - is our relationship an enemy or a friend?"

Yuan Zhaojun gritted his teeth and endured the pain, not knowing how to answer. After all, people and ghosts have different paths, how can they be friends?

"Then let me ask you in a different way, do you want to be my friend, or do you want to be my enemy?" Yan Yunting asked again.

Yuan Zhaojun said in a low voice: "Who wants to make enemies for themselves if they have nothing to do......

"Good." Yan Yunting gently helped Yuan Zhaojun up, and accidentally slipped his robe and shoulders down, although he was covered in bruises, he was still infinitely good.

Yuan Zhaojun wanted to pull it, but her arms were like being filled with lead, and she trembled with pain when she moved, and she looked at Yan Yunting resentfully: "You can do a favor too......

Yan Yunting smiled and rewrapped her robe, scooped up a mouthful of meat soup and handed it to her mouth, "Your embarrassment today is all self-inflicted, do you agree with this sentence?" ”

Yuan Zhaojun shouted down the spoon and chewed it twice before he whispered: "Anyway, I will be a cheap ...... all my life."

"That's your own cheapness, I helped you kill Yuan Tunchan and gave you freedom, why did you come to invade the fairy world?" Yan Yunting's voice was slightly cold.

Yuan Zhaojun explained in a low voice: "After Yuan Tunchan died, in order not to arouse suspicion, I could only return to Tianchan Hall and pretend that nothing happened, and I could only come to the immortal realm in response to the edict...... I hate this war, and I hate the darkness that will never be there, but I can't change anything, and if I don't obey, I will die. ”

Yan Yunting said: "You didn't have a choice before, but now you still have a chance to make up for it." ”

Yuan Zhaojun's eyes were cold: "You want me to betray Jiuyou?" ”

Yan Yunting said in a deep voice: "To be exact, abandon the darkness and turn to the light. ”

"But I was born in the shadows, and I hate it, but it's my home after all—"

"Shut up!" Yan Yunting slammed the soup bowl and pulled Yuan Zhaojun away, "You are a woman who doesn't know what to do." ”

Yuan Zhaojun fell prostrate on the ground, pain and helplessness, unwillingness and sadness, and moistened his eyes again.

"If I hadn't killed your father-in-law, you would have become a ghost; If I don't save you, you will be at the bottom of the river at this moment," Yan Yunting ripped off Yuan Zhaojun's robe, and said coldly: "Since you want to be an enemy, I don't need to save you, Xuanyin Bead spit out, you are lying here, whether you are killed by pain or bitten by poisonous snakes, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Yuan Zhaojun didn't care about the pain and shame, he jumped forward and grabbed his robe, tears in his eyes: "I have been in the fairy world for more than ten years, and I will stand on the top of the mountain every day, looking at the other side of the Sun Moon Lake, but the more I long, the more sad my heart is, I know that the world of birds and flowers can never belong to me, how can I not know what to do, I really want to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, but this light will not accept a poor person born from the darkness at all!"

Yan Yunting, I can do anything for you, but what about later? I can't go back to the Nine Shadows, and the light dislikes me, where should I go, how can I be home?"

Yan Yunting frowned and didn't say a word.

"Humph!" Yuan Zhaojun forcefully tore off his robe and wrapped it around his body, opened his mouth and spit out the Xuanyin beads, and then curled up with his back to a ball, the pain in his heart, the pain in his skin, and the pain in his skin, making her keep spasming, "You...... You go, I'm ...... I...... I'm never ...... again I don't want to see you anymore! ”

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