The sun fell on the girl's face, and her delicate but not beautiful face suddenly became brighter.

She quietly looked at the sun in the distance, thinking about these things she encountered after entering the park today, and she probably had a score in her heart.

At this moment, a white-clothed girl from the Thirteenth Division of Qingyu hurriedly walked over, came behind her, and whispered, "That person is too seriously injured, senior sister ......."

The girl nodded, motioning for her to go first, and she would come later.

The young girl of the Thirteenth Division walked back into the house and drove everyone out, despite the objections of the wounded man's fellow disciples.

Only then did the girl enter the house. The two women of the Thirteenth Division were treating the injured man, but the injury was too serious, and the common treatment methods in the palace were difficult to work, no matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't stop the wound in the man's abdomen from continuing to bleed.

Seeing her coming, the women of the Thirteenth Division of Qingzhen immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got out of the way.

The girl walked up to the wounded man, looked twice, raised her right hand and placed it in the air above the wounded man's abdomen.

I saw a faint blue light falling from her palm, like flowing water, but more gently than flowing water, and kept falling on the body of the injured.

The wounded man's wound, which was spilling blood, suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the beam of light falling from the girl's palm changed color, from a pleasant and fresh cyan to a holy and solemn milky white.

The white light shone on the abdomen of the wounded, and the terrifying wound gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Zhou Yuan...... Something went wrong, I suspect the garden gate is closed, and later you ask those cultivators to choose the fastest one to go to the garden gate. ”

The girl stood up and said to the women, "After I leave, you will light two fireworks, and I believe that the people in the mountains, streams and rivers should be able to see them." ”

Whether it is the Holy Maiden Peak or the Thirteen Divisions of Qingzhen, fireworks have always been used as signals on the battlefield, and for cultivators and human armies, these two fireworks are hope. Although it was in the Zhou Garden at this time, I believe that those cultivators who were injured in the battle but could not lead out of the garden through the gray line should find a way to come to the mountains and forests after seeing these two fireworks.

A slightly older woman from the Thirteenth Division of Qingyu looked at her worriedly and said, "Senior sister, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to do something. The girl said calmly, then turned to leave.

Looking at the back of the girl who disappeared into the depths of the garden, several women from the Thirteen Divisions of Qingzhen were silent.

It was only a moment later that someone remembered the magical scene they had seen earlier.

A young girl said admiringly: "That's the Holy Light Technique, I really didn't expect that the senior sister is not very old, and she actually cultivated the Holy Light Technique to this realm, if you want me to see, the teacher may not be able to do it." ”

"Behind it is the Holy Light Technique, which should be the natural light of the Holy Maiden Peak at the beginning. ”

The slightly older woman smiled and said, "Senior sister, she first studied in our academy, and then went to the Holy Maiden Peak to practice. ”

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The night is gradually coming, and the Zhou Garden becomes slightly cool, especially in the foothills, which is even more chilly.

The white sacrificial clothes of the Thirteen Divisions of the Qing Dynasty were a little thick, which could keep out the wind and cold, and the girl was not worried about this, and walked through the mountains and fields seemingly casually, but in fact she was looking for the cultivators who had entered the garden before.

She had the same opinion as Chen Changsheng and Qijian, no matter how powerful the force was, it was impossible to really change the rules of the small world of Zhou Garden, and the closure of the garden gate should only be a temporary thing, the problem was that the sudden closure of Zhou Yuan would bring a lot of danger to the hundreds of cultivators inside, and those dangers came from within the human cultivators themselves, and also from other places.

In front of the cliff in front of her, she met a student of the Star Picking Academy, the student was not injured in a fight, but when he performed his body technique, Zhenyuan ran a problem, fell off the cliff, and his body after washing the marrow could not withstand the impact of that height, and he broke several bones, if he didn't meet her, or he could really only wait for death.

The night is getting deeper, the mountains and forests are becoming a little gloomy, and the light emitted by the bonfire can be faintly seen in the distance, it seems that many cultivators have noticed the abnormality, they don't care about what competitors they will attract, they just want to find a companion as much as possible, and at this time, anyone in the Zhou Garden can become their companion.

The girl walked towards the nearest bonfire, white robes fluttering in the night.

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In the Zhou Garden at night, the most eye-catching thing is those bonfires, but some bonfires are too far away to be seen.

Chen Changsheng and folded his sleeves and walked out of the mountains and forests. He looked at the campfire on a hill not far away and said, "Start close first, don't be in a hurry. ”

Folded sleeves did not speak, as a descendant of the wolf clan, the last thing he lacked was patience.

Chen Changsheng quickly thought of this, a little embarrassed, thought of one more thing, and asked, "There should still be a lot of magic weapons left in Zhou Yuan, you just follow me like this, don't you feel very disadvantaged?"

He folded his sleeves and said, "What about you? Don't you care about suffering?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Thinking of the exact location where the Lishan Sword Sect might have a sword pool, Liang Xiaoxiao and Qijian were going over there at this time, and even Zhuang Changmo might find it, of course...... I'm still going to care a little bit, but I'm sure a lot of people will get hurt or even die tonight, and I can't just let it go. ”

Folded sleeves looked into his eyes and asked seriously, "Why can't you just leave it alone?"

For the wolf boy who grew up in the cruel snowfield, any kindness is a fatal weakness, and he really doesn't understand why humans and some demon clans ...... You can't just leave it alone.

"Some women's kindness?"

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "It's just a little unbearable. ”

He folded his sleeves and was silent for a while, and said: "The responsibility of the strong is to make themselves stronger, so that they can protect more weak people." ”

Chen Changsheng said honestly: "...... Besides, since I have been asked to lead these people from the palace, I always have to take some responsibility, and it seems that I am the only one who can heal the sick. ”

Folded sleeves didn't say anything more.

Chen Changsheng asked, "You haven't answered my initial question yet. ”

folded his sleeves and said: "Tang Tang has paid money, and I am your bodyguard." ”

Chen Changsheng thought about the friend who was still in the Tianshu Mausoleum, thought about the yellow paper umbrella, and said with emotion: "It's good to be rich." ”

Folded sleeves finally said: "And I always feel that I will not suffer if I follow you." ”

As they spoke, they did not slow down, and it did not take long for them to come to the top of the hill, and saw the bonfire, and the people around it.

Looking at the clothes, it should be two southern cultivators, I don't know why, they fought with their swords, and as a result, both were defeated, and each had several wounds on their bodies.

To Chen Changsheng's surprise, the two southern cultivators were sleeping soundly, and the wounds on their bodies had healed, and if it weren't for the mottled blood stains on their clothes, they wouldn't have been able to see that they were injured at all.

He walked up to the two southern cultivators, stretched out his hand to take a pulse, opened his eyes again and took a closer look, and finally lifted their clothes and looked at the wounds.

Although the wounds of the two were not as smooth as ever, they were obviously fine, and the slumber at this time should be the result of smelling the incense of tranquility, which would help to recover.

"It's the senior sister of the Thirteenth Division of Qingji, and she used the broken incense for them. ”

Chen Changsheng stood up and folded his sleeves and said, "Someone is helping to save people everywhere, we should be able to relax." ”

Folding his sleeves shook his head and said, "It's not the Thirteenth Division of Qingji. ”

Chen Changsheng's expression was slightly different, thinking that he had read through the Daozang by himself, and he knew very well the methods of the Thirteen Divisions of Qingzhen, the wounds of these two southern cultivators could recover so quickly, and there was still a little divine aura left on the edge of the wounds, it should obviously be the Holy Light Technique of the National Religion, why did he fold his sleeves and say that it was not the Thirteen Divisions of Qingzhen?

The National Religion Holy Light Technique was extremely difficult to practice, and even if he was out of the palace, there were only more than ten bishops who could perform the Holy Light Technique of the State Religion, even if he was out of the palace, so he thought that the person who treated these two southern cultivators should be quite old, a senior sister, or even more likely a female professor, but when he entered the garden, he didn't notice it.

"It is true that the Holy Light Technique is used to heal the wounds, but the taste of this Ning Shen Incense is not right, it is not the Broken Mind Incense of the Thirteen Divisions of Qing Zhen, but the Pure Dust that the Holy Maiden Peak has refined into the least. ”

Folded his sleeves and looked at him expressionlessly and said: "I have smelled the former incense many times, and I have smelled the latter once, and I will never forget it, so I will not admit my mistake." ”

Chen Changsheng then remembered that he was hunting demons in the northern snow fields, and he often did some extremely dangerous tasks for the Great Zhou military, I don't know how many times he had wandered on the edge of life and death, and when it came to his understanding of the two healing holy places of Qingjin Thirteen Divisions and Holy Maiden Peak, there were really not many people stronger than him.

"I know how to use holy light, and I have unsullied dust around me...... Who is this?"

He said to himself, thinking that he could be the head of both the North and South sects, he thought that he should be a very great senior, but could such a senior still stay in the secluded realm?

Folded sleeves and looked at him quietly, without speaking.

Chen Changsheng asked slightly, "What are you staring at me for?"

Folded his sleeves looked into his eyes and asked, "Do you really not know or are you playing dumb?"

Chen Changsheng was stunned, then understood, and for a while, he couldn't help but be stunned again.

A very important reason for him to enter Zhou Yuan was to meet the girl and return the marriage certificate to her in person.

It's just that so many things happened after entering the garden, so much so that he forgot about it, forgetting that she was also in Zhou Garden.

He is also the head of the northern and southern sects, and he can cultivate the Holy Light Technique to this realm in the Secluded Realm, and he also carries the precious immaculate dust with him...... Over the years, she seems to be alone in the mainland?

He looked at the folded sleeves and said a little confused, "Won't it?"

Folded his sleeves and looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Yes." ”

Chen Changsheng didn't say anything anymore, looked at the mountains and fields in the night, thinking that she had also stood here before, standing by the same bonfire, for some reason, she felt a little weird.

"Let's go?" asked Folded Sleeves.

Chen Changsheng suddenly turned around and walked to the side of the two southern cultivators, took out the copper needle and began to treat.

Folding his sleeves was a little puzzled, thinking that since Xu Yourong had already been cured, why did you bother to do this?

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(The next chapter is faster, I've already written a few hundred words, and every time I write Chen Xu's content, I am inexplicably happy...... ）