Since wearing the book, Yin Qingle has known that he may always have the possibility of losing his life. But she didn't expect that in addition to the ubiquitous powerful monks, even the environment she was in had become a mortal threat.

Will she be sucked dry first, or will she explode? Yin Qingle subconsciously clenched his coat tightly, and his little face turned pale.

"Scaring you?" Yan Ming's voice came from his ear, "Don't worry, you're okay for the time being." I have only carefully probed your meridians, and there is no trace of being destroyed by the aura. It should be because the spiritual energy of the Dome Scar Abyss is thin and there is not much spiritual power entering your body. ”

Yan didn't know how to trace with his fingers, and used his true qi to draw patterns in mid-air. The tone was slow, so that Yin Qingle could understand as much as possible: "The magic robe can isolate the spiritual energy, so that you will no longer be eroded." However, the aura that has entered the body cannot be separated, if you can't cultivate immediately and quickly enter the qi cultivation period, you can only reconcile it by washing the spiritual grass. ”

His voice is very good, and it has the effect of soothing people's hearts: "I was in a hurry to obey the power, and I didn't have time to inform in advance, so I was offended." ”

"No, no, no, no offense, you're too polite." Yin Qingle frightened out the honorifics and shook his head again and again. She used her left and right hands together, wrapping herself into a dumpling, "You gave me your coat, so what should you do?" ”

"Monks who learn to draw qi into their bodies have abundant true qi in their bodies, which can balance the circulation of heaven and earth, and there is no need to use external forces to reconcile. The spiritual energy of the cultivation realm is evenly distributed, and there are few places that exceed the tolerance of qi cultivators. Therefore, the isolation effect of the Dharma robe is designed for mortals who have not cultivated. Yan didn't know how to explain patiently, "I don't need to. ”

Yin Qingle took a moment to try to scientifically explain the magical setting of the cultivation realm: "In other words, there is too little true qi in the body of ordinary people, so the aura in the natural environment will penetrate in. If it is beyond the range of bearing, it will seriously injure people and even die? ”

"Be careful...... Steal? Yan Buzhi's face was blank, as if his eternal expression was loosened for a moment, and the strange contrast made people can't help but feel cute, and they can't help but curl the corners of their mouths.

"It's a customary phrase in our hometown." Yin Qingle pinched her thigh fiercely and tried to hold back her laughter. The tense nerves relaxed slightly, and she took a moment to carefully explain to Yan what "infiltration" meant.

"So to speak." Yan nodded without knowing anything.

The jade slurry was twisted by his two fingers and hung in front of Yin Qingle's eyes. "This substance is mostly used for healing, and it can also be used as an elixir for washing, you don't absorb much aura, half a bottle is enough."

"Although it is extracted from the ground, please rest assured that there will be no impurities." After saying a series of words, Yan didn't know that he seemed to be a little out of strength. He closed his mouth and rested for a while, but finally he couldn't hold back, put his hand into a fist next to his lips, and coughed lightly.

Despite taking a relaxed kneeling posture, Yan Buzhi's back was straight, and his tone was calm and wave-free when he spoke, which was completely indistinguishable from the cold and gentle image that Yin Qingle imagined.

Yin Qingle was infected by him, and couldn't help but straighten his posture, and Zhengrong refused: "I won't drink it." ”

"I haven't had any symptoms yet, and now you need it more than I do." Yin Qingle raised his head and said solemnly, "You said before that we fell under the heart binding spell. I think we'll be together for a long time before the spell is lifted, and that's my fare. ”

"Nope." Yan didn't know how to frown, his eyes were dark and dull, and as he spoke, his gaze fell on the girl. "I can't protect myself, you can't walk with me. I will send you out of the Vault Scar, find your family to protect you, and curse me to find a way. ”

"You're not right." Yin Qingle pretended to take the medicine bottle from Yan Buzhi's hand and grabbed his wrist. Maybe he was afraid that he would not be able to control his strength, but he would hurt her, Yan didn't know how to move his fingertips, and let Yin Qingle pull away his five fingers.

"My family is far away and can't be reached at all." Yin Qingle stuffed the medicine bottle into Yan Buyi's palm, "You are now being hunted down by the Yan family, as long as they know my connection with you, they will definitely attack me." Instead of sitting still, let me stay with you all the time. ”

Yin Qing is happy to understand reason, move with affection, and strive to entangle Yan Zhizhi.

As for life safety...... After blackening, he slashed the whole audience and became the position next to the Immortal Monarch who became the public enemy of the Xiuzhen Realm, which was clearly the safest place, and Yin Qingle was not worried at all.

She struggled to speak, completely unaware that she was wrong and that her information had leaked into a sieve.

After saying this, Yin Qingle clasped her hands together eagerly, her eyes shining. But Yan didn't know that after listening to her heartfelt words, his expression still didn't change, his thin lips opened lightly, ready to dismiss again: "Don't ......"

A shrill cry rang out in the air, interrupting his unspoken words. Above the milky white mist, a little fiery red bird appeared, and from a distance, the huge peng bird spread its wings and circled over the dense forest of the dome scar.

At the same time as the cry came, fireballs fell from the sky, and the spiritual fire did not react with the rain in the air, nor did it ignite the dead wood around it, but it made people feel that the flesh under the skin was hot.

Before Yin Qingle felt pain, Yan didn't know how to turn over his hand and send out the barrier, steadily blocking the falling flames. He had always been encouraged to hold on, and under the continuous attacks, his fingertips finally began to tremble.

Yin Qingle saw it in his eyes and didn't make a sound.

Fortunately, the fog of the Dome Scar Abyss was thick, and the winged giant bird did not see the two in the forest, and it spat out several fireballs in a row, and when it saw that there was no response, it flapped its wings and flew towards other places. At the same time, the barrier could not be supported and dissipated without a trace.

"That's Huohong, the spirit beast of the Xuanchi Sect." Yan didn't know how to lower his eyelids, and his voice was tired, "It's coming at me." Since you said that you know how to leave the Dome Scarlet Abyss, take the jade clear paste and leave, so as not to be implicated by me. ”

"But it's been bombarding and doesn't even look at who the people down there are." Yin Qingle whispered, "You protected me this time, but what about the next time I encounter it?" ”

Quietly stretched out his hand, took advantage of the cover of his outer robe, gritted his teeth hard, and pulled out the sharp stone that pierced the soles of his feet. Yin Qingle silently thought in her heart: It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, don't pass on your subjective feelings to harm others. The circles under his eyes were red, and he began to shed tears with "let's go, let's go".

The rain was getting heavier, and the air in the Dome Abyss was even hazy, and the white mist was steaming from the bottom up. The girl's black hair was soaked in rain and wet against her cheeks, and she shrouded her ill-fitting robe and shivered helplessly in the heavy rain.

"Please, take the medicine and take me. I want to live, I want to go home. "The appearance is extremely pitiful, and the feelings are sincere. It's a pity that when I got to the back, it didn't rain when it thundered, and in the eyes of the monks who were advanced in cultivation, it looked a little funny.

Yin Qingle heard a very soft sigh, and the rain above his head disappeared. The enchantment was erected out of thin air, like an invisible umbrella, propped up above Yin Qingle's head.

Yan didn't know how to pick up the branch and stood up, he clenched the medicine bottle in his hand, and his face was dark.

"I took it." He said, his face slightly straight, "I have received your favor and I will remember it in my heart. From now on, until you return home without incident, I will do my best to protect you. ”

Yin Qingle was still working hard to act, rubbing her eyes vigorously: "Then what if we have a disagreement?" ”

Yan didn't know the right color and said: "You first." ”

For a moment, Yin Qingle stopped pretending. She lowered her hand, and the expression on her face changed dramatically, and a smile overflowed. She grinned, accidentally revealing one side of her tiger fang.

Realizing that he was laughing too presumptuously, Yin Qingle coughed lightly twice, and pretended to be serious: "From now on, we are companions." ”

She stretched out her hand and wanted to shake Yan Zhi's hand: "I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Yin Qingle." "You can call me Ah Le......

Before she finished speaking, her palm was held, and the other party's palm was cold, with a thin layer of inner calluses inside. An upward force was heard, pulling her up from the ground. After she stood firm, she slowly let go.

Yan didn't know how long he was standing up, holding the branch with his right hand, his back behind him, and his left hand in front of him, bowing slightly.

"I don't know."

Yin Qingle opened his hand, looked at his palm for a while, and suddenly smiled dumbly.

Yan didn't know what she thought she was trying to pull him up? Sure enough, people from two worlds have completely different ideas.

"Can you help me remove the rain?" Yin Qingle wiped her face, "It's wet, it's weird and uncomfortable." ”

"Wait a minute."

As soon as the words fell, I enjoyed the washing and blowing service of the Xianxia world. The warm spiritual power enveloped her, like an ethereal breeze, taking away the moisture from her body. When he reacted, he saw Yan Zhizhi putting down his raised right hand.

"This is really better than a hair dryer." Yin Qingle lifted his robe and looked inside, muttering to himself.

Yin Qingle was still amazed at the instantly dry clothes, Yan didn't know how to turn around and pull the cork of the medicine bottle.

He raised the bottle to his lips and pressed it to his thin lips. After hesitating for a moment, he poured in the true qi gathered in his palm and slowly inhaled the medicinal liquid into his body. He sat on the ground and began to meditate and cultivate, intending to absorb the elixir as soon as possible.

Yin Qingle didn't dare to disturb him, quietly picked up his mobile phone, put on his plush slippers, took three steps and made two steps, and walked to Yan Buzhi's side.

When passing by, I accidentally saw a half-ripe banshee lying on the ground. The words that the banshee had said flashed in his mind, Yin Qingle took a slight breath, and was about to bow his head and talk to Yan Bu.

Suddenly hearing two heart-rending coughs, Yan didn't know how to cover his lips with his hands, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his chest rose and fell violently. When the palm of the hand was removed, there was a blinding red on the pale lips.

Yin Qingle was shocked and hurriedly went to help him.

"That medicine ......" begging for mercy has already reached the lips.

Yan didn't know how to shake his head, wiped the blood stains on his lips and hands, and when he looked back, the girl was bent down and standing beside him, her two black grape-like round eyes were wide open, her face was pale, and her legs were about to bend down, begging for mercy.

He reassured softly: "The medicine is fine, I'm fine." ”

"Thank you." The voice was quiet again. Yan didn't know how to clean his hands with rain, and casually pulled his black hair to the back of his head. He was dressed in thin white, and he could not find the ribbon that bound his hair, but he still wore his hair loosely, but he did not look embarrassed.

Yin Qingle saw that Yan didn't know anything was wrong, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She regained her footing and pointed her finger: "I suddenly remembered that when I met the banshee, she said 'Before you kill you again, take me to the tooth sacrifice'. Is she also sent by the Xuanchi Sect? ”

Yan didn't know that his breath paused for a moment, and then turned around to carefully examine the corpse of the banshee.

"The Xuanchi Sect is a famous and decent family, and it will never raise phantom demons." The phoenix's eyes drooped slightly, and a little color appeared in his eyes, "Phantom Demons are mostly active in places where people gather, and now they appear in the Dome Abyss, they should be planning to dig up Neidan while I am seriously injured and improve my demonic power." ”

Yin Qingle frowned in displeasure, she took the initiative to mention the banshee, but not to make Yan not know how to blame herself: "You just fell off the cliff, how could the news of your injury come out so quickly." The only possibility is that the Yan family deliberately spread the news. Yin Qingle said solemnly, "In order to get rid of you more conveniently, I will pour dirty water on you and leave you alone." ”

She stretched out her hand and gently tugged at Yan Zhi's sleeve: "They are unkind and unjust, you ...... Don't be upset. ”

Yin Qingle was awkward, trying to comfort Yan Buzhi, but the other place in the Dome Scar Yuan was a different situation.

The Phantom Demon who had left from Yan Zhi's men fled in a hurry, and she struggled in the mist, bumping into the monks of the Xuanchi Sect without a clue. Yan Xun's only daughter, Yan Jiaojiao, stood outside the dense forest, coldly watching the phantom demon being brought to her.

"I didn't expect my father's movements to be so fast, even the phantom demons in the city knew about it." Yan Jiaojiao's eyes were shining, "How, kill or capture alive?" ”

The Phantom Demon came to the abyss of no hair because of the notice of the Xuanchi Sect, and he thought that he was in a cooperative relationship with the Xuanchi Sect, so he told the truth.

After explaining the matter in detail, she raised her eyebrows and suggested: "Yan doesn't know that the strength is strong, you and I are not his opponents, it is better for us to cooperate and take him down together." ”

"He's really powerful, even if it's injured like that, you can't even get the slightest benefit." Yan Jiaojiao frowned distressedly, thinking about it for a long time, and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Someone." She was delicate, and casually summoned her subordinates, "Cut her open for me, dig out Neidan, burn her limbs and torso to ashes, and throw them into the dome abyss." ”

"Since you're a phantom demon, make the most of it."