Although she was trapped in nowhere to meet, Ah Lian's purple eyes blinked as if she had thought of some good idea, and then the crescent moon bent and grinned, and saw her flick her long tail, and several hairs like silver threads fell lightly into her palms.

Then she bit her fingertips, and then with her luck, a drop of crimson essence blood dripped onto these hairs.

The hairs instantly became brilliant as they absorbed the essence of blood, and after a moment she handed them to the two of them and whispered:

"I can find Yun Lang because of the smell on his body, so if you hold these hairs, as long as they don't exceed ten miles, I will definitely be able to smell them. But in order to prevent Chimai from noticing, I put essence blood on it as a cover, so that not only does the sensing distance increase, but only I can smell it, hehe. ”

Yao Pofeng put a few white hairs in disbelief before sniffing lightly on the tip of his nose, and then showed an intoxicated expression.

Not to mention, the taste of this demon saint is really fragrant, not to mention the slightest fishy smell, not even a little beast smell, it can be seen that the demon clan is not the uncivilized race as rumored.

It's just that when he saw the blue tendons on Hua Yumian's forehead, he quickly put the hair into his arms with a serious face, and said solemnly:

"Miss Ah Lian, please take care of Little Brother Yun, let's see you in a few days!"

After speaking, he didn't care about the injury on his shoulder, so he quickly evacuated the scene of the crime while Hua Yumian was still not mad.

"Grandma must have skinned your scoundrel today!"

At the moment, Hua Yumian couldn't care so much, and after losing a few healing pills unique to Zhijing Dongtian, as well as a Nine Death Pill that was enough to save his life, he chased Yao Pofeng without saying anything.

Seeing the two of them go away, Ah Lian didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, picked up Qingyun and hurried away in the other direction.

She knew that Feixing had a keen sense of smell and was good at tracking, and although the situation was urgent, she really couldn't tell if this Feixing remembered the taste of Qingyun.

Although there is a faint body fragrance lingering on her body, she has a way to cover up these smells temporarily.

The problem is that Yun Lang is now seriously injured and can't move his position often, so if he stays in the same place for a long time, he will inevitably not be discovered by the demon clan.

After a sleepless day and a night, Ah Lian rested in a cave dug in the middle of the mountain, and if it weren't for some bats flying out of it, she really wouldn't have found this hidden cave.

She didn't dare to borrow a large amount of volley, so she had to carefully carry Qingyun and slowly climb up the cliff, and the blurred flesh and blood of the green jade fingers did not stop for half a moment.

After entering, she realized that this was supposed to be the temporary cave of a monk in the past.

It is estimated that it was left by a certain predecessor in the ancient relics, a bit similar to Xiao Luoyi's temporary residence in Wuhua Mountain, of course, it was still more luxurious than the one before her.

The cave has excavated a two-room stone room in the front and back, with a simple stone door in the middle as a cover, and the stone tables and stone benches in the outer room are all available, and even a stone bed in the inner room is also carved with a plate at a glance, which shows that the predecessors who lived here were still somewhat particular about the needs of life.

Since the cave has been abandoned for a long time, this dim cave has long been a sacred place for the bat family to meet.

Qingyun was seriously injured, and Ah Lian didn't care about the filth all over the ground, so she directly used a talisman to kill the remaining bats in it, and then put the filth mixed with the corpses of the bats into an empty treasure bag, and threw them directly out of the cave.

Immediately after, she gently put the sleeping Qingyun on the stone bed in the inner room, and then fed him some healing pills.

After doing all this, Ah Lian really couldn't hold on, so she closed her eyes like this, staggered to the stone table in the outhouse, sat on the stone bench, and fell asleep.

When she fell asleep, she seemed to have returned to the cave where Yi Qing had sealed it, and then whispered to Yi Qing's back outside the enchantment:

"Damn Yi Qing, I found your son, don't worry, I will take care of him, you can go with peace of mind. ”

This was the last thought in Ah Lian's heart when she fell into a beautiful dream, her long snow-white hair fell from the stone table to the ground, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world, that shallow and with a very satisfied smile, beautiful and incomprehensible.

However, Qingyun had already woken up not long after Ah Lian fell asleep, and the first thing he felt after opening his eyes was not pain, but doubt.

"Who is this beautiful girl, and why would she risk her life to save me?"

Qingyun thought about it in his mind for half an hour, and he didn't find out who else in this world could protect himself so riskily.

Even if his father is alive, I'm afraid it's just that, right?

Turning his head, Qingyun saw the girl sleeping outside through the hidden stone door, and his heart hurt for no reason.

Once upon a time, in this carefree mortal world, except for Yao Mengxun, who treated him like this?

The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, except for Yao Mengxun, who will save him from a stranger he never knows?

Will Bai Zhizheng will?

"Another lifesaver! I owe her my life. ”

With a wry smile, Qingyun turned his head back, looking at the black stone wall on top, and he began to try to use his spiritual power to recover the injuries in his body.

Whether it was Feixing or Na Xiao Luoyi, they all thought that the destruction of Qingyun's limbs should be the heaviest blow to him.

But his family knows his own affairs, and the trauma of his limbs is just the pain of flesh and skin for him, and the real blow is still in the viscera.

It is not a problem for him to continue his muscles and bones, as long as he has a huge vitality, but his internal organs were all injured by Xiao Luo's majestic palm power from the beginning.

Later, because the six masters of the Yuan Transformation Realm made it together, he was affected by spiritual power in the center of the battlefield, and he was even worse, and now his shattered internal organs were still oozing blood.

The most important thing is that Qingyun's body has always been in a delicate balance due to his cultivation of Qilin Devouring and Qilin Purple Qi.

This balance allowed him to gather those impurities into a complex vitality toxin even when he was able to devour the vitality of all things, so his blood also carried a trace of the toxicity of Qilin purple qi.

This kind of toxicity can be suppressed by him on weekdays, and it is harmless to him, and such a trace of natural toxicity is even the medicine that unlocks the Qilin Purple Poison.

But the bad is under the damage of the viscera, and the toxicity in Qingyun's blood gradually rampant in the body because it has lost its suppression.

Although this toxin would not have polluted his own vitality before because of the Qilin essence blood, once this disordered toxin was out of balance, God knows if Qingyun's body would be torn apart and hurt into his soul.

"Hey, you have to eat the rice in one bite, and you have to do it one by one!"

Qingyun's expression had already become distorted little by little as the pain intensified, and he had planned to start repairing the injuries in his internal organs first, but after thinking about it, he decided to connect the severed meridians of his limbs first.

After all, the Qilin Purple Poison will bring him pain, but it won't kill him in a short time, but a puddle of mud seems to be so bad that he can't even beat a mouse, which is the most fatal.

"I can't let her put herself in danger for me again and again!"

Xu is because of the girl's desperate behavior to save him from fire and water, which makes Qingyun think of Yao Mengxun, who has been absent for a long time.

I saw that he moved his arms with difficulty, and then poured out all the things in the treasure bag, and the not small stone room was suddenly filled with spiritual materials that he had hoarded for a long time.

What small pieces of snake corpses that have already been air-dried, what auxiliary medicines for refining the Soul Awakening Pill, what messy various spiritual herbs and elixirs that are not of high grade, but have a huge amount.

Even those five snake fruits and green spirit fruits were poured out by Qingyun, except for the two soul awakening pills, he didn't move, and almost ninety percent of his inventory was taken out by him in order to treat today's injuries.

For some reason, Qingyun felt that Xiao Luo had changed.

In the trace of hesitation before the witch made a move, Qingyun could even see a trace of weakness in her eyes, which was the emotion he had not found when he fought with Xiao Luo in the cave of Wuhua Mountain.

Qingyun still didn't know why, he felt that Xiao Luoyi's expression seemed to be able to only be described in four words.

And whenever he recalls the loneliness and helplessness in those beautiful eyes, his hatred for this witch simply dissipates, and even his mind seems to be much more clear.

"But Sister Xiao, Aunt Xiao, Aunt Xiao, you beat me like a sieve, how many spirit materials do you have to spend to make it back, it's all spirit stones!

Qingyun only felt that his heart was dripping blood, and before he could start, there seemed to be the sound of spirit stones crumbling into ashes one after another in his ears.

Maybe this should be the sound of heartbreak!

The master wailed.

Because he couldn't move at will now, Qingyun had to pour all the things rich in aura around his body, and then run the Qilin Devouring with all his might.

Although the power of the bloodline in Qingyun's body, that is, the power of the true spirit, is not strong enough, it is extremely pure.

As time passed, his body seemed to become a bottomless black hole, frantically devouring all kinds of spiritual powers.

The natural aura was not visible to the naked eye, but the space here was small, and there was such a huge and complex force gathered in it, that even he could see it.

As a result, the air in the room was almost slimy and gelatinous, and it was full of dampness.

This slippery feeling made the wounds around his body that had slowly healed extremely itchy again, and the severe pain in his body caused by the Qilin Purple Poison backlash made his breathing that had just calmed down become rapid again.

Trying to hold his breath again, after a long while, Qingyun adjusted his inner breath to an ethereal state again.