The first person Sima Yuan saw after waking up was none other than Situ Yan.

But I was woken up by her crying.

He looked at Situ Yan and said weakly, "Are you all right?"

I didn't expect it to be okay not to ask, but when I asked, Situ Yan cried even more.

"Wow~~~"

After Sima Yuan looked at the struggle and got up, he found that except for Situ Yan, they were all lying down, and they were all seriously injured, especially Aunt Hong's breath was like a broken candle, decaying to the extreme.

He was immediately surprised, "How can this be?"

Situ Yan wailed: "In order to protect me, Aunt Hong was subjected to hundreds of spatial hunting blades, and her cultivation was almost gone. ”

Sima Yuan was shocked, regardless of the injury, he investigated for her, and then deliberately breathed a sigh of relief on his face, and said angrily: "Okay, your Aunt Hong is fine, but she has temporarily entered a dormant state." ”

Situ Yan stopped crying and asked with a puzzled expression, "Really?"

Sima Yuan nodded helplessly, of course it was fake, Aunt Hong was actually seriously injured, her internal organs were almost displaced, and her limbs were even broken.

This is not the most serious, the most ruthless is that there are dozens of hunting blades that cut her back, and even Sima Yuan is terrified by the hideous openings.

What made him even more worried was that Aunt Hong's face also had a two-inch-long gap, and what embarrassed him was that this Dao scar seemed to be incurable, because there was a trace of Dao meaning in the scar.

Dao will is hidden in the will of the Heavenly Dao, and it is extremely difficult to repair unless it is struck by thunder from the sky.

Of course, if there is a master of the Creation Realm who is willing to take action, the natural medicine will cure the disease, but where can Sima Yuan go to find the Creation Realm to heal her, which high-ranking existences, do they really care about low-level existences, maybe even Sima Yuan himself is unwilling to admit it, and now let him give equal respect to the existence of the Feather Transformation Realm, he can't do it.

Since you can't find someone else, it's your own person.

He looked at Ji Xi, who was also unconscious, although Fang Cai also checked that there was no worry about his life, there was no doubt that he could not use his mana for the time being, and even he could see that there seemed to be some kind of strangeness in Ji Xi's body, making it impossible for her to break through in cultivation.

Something resembling a seal is hidden within it.

He looked at Ji Xi, after all, the other party used to be an existence in the Creation Realm, and his physique was stronger than that of an existence immortal, so this time the forcible crossing of the wormhole did not bring her fatal damage, but why did it fall to such a point?

He looked at Situ Cigarette, who was smoking, "What's wrong with the princess?"

Situ Yan sighed and cried, "When we were through the final stage of the wormhole, Aunt Princess resisted the invasion of the spatial rift alone in order to protect us, and she was also seriously injured. ”

Sima Yuan was silent, and after sighing secretly, he helped Ji Xi up, healed his injuries a little, suppressed his injuries, and then came to see Aunt Hong.

Just now, he crossed into a fairy breath, temporarily hanging her last breath.

But then how to resurrect her is needed.

At this moment, there is no Creation Realm, nor is there any 'life-saving elixir', only Restoration Pill and other immortal elixirs that make up for the loss.

Sima Yuan's face was cloudy, and he didn't know what decision to make, and finally after he took a deep breath, he said to Situ Yan, who was lying on Aunt Hong, "Help her up."

Situ Yan helped Aunt Hong up as he said, and after Sima Yuan looked at the hideous gap on her face, he carefully rummaged through the storage bag, found a thin needle magic weapon, and after a little refining, he put on a silk thread.

In the end, under Situ Yan covering his face and crying silently, he carefully sewed the gap, then sprinkled the hemostatic medicine, fed it the Fuyuan Pill, and crossed into a wisp of fairy qi again.

Aunt Hong's face was no longer so pale, but her breath was still unstable, like the flame of a broken candle, crumbling.

Sima Yuan's eyes froze, and after a secret sigh, his gaze drooped and fell on his arm.

Secretly, he contacted Danzhu in Zhihai, "Help me again".

Who knew that Danzhu didn't pay attention to it this time, and it wasn't that he Sima Yuan was going to die, and he wanted to waste the essence of Lao Tzu's life, don't think about it!

After this idea was transmitted to Sima Yuan Zhihai, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Then he looked at Aunt Hong, his face was a little unbearable, although he didn't stay in the Peacock Clan for a long time, after all, he got along with her more, and there was also this Aunt Hong who took him to visit the Peacock Clan, of course, it was more of an old person who was very similar to Sima Yuan.

Aunt Su.

After Sima Yuan was silent for a moment, his eyes showed decisiveness, and he instructed Situ Yan: "If you see me fainting, help us bandage it." ”

Situ Yan panicked and waved his hand again and again: "No, no, I can't, besides, you are all unconscious, how can I deal with this situation alone." ”

When Sima Yuan heard this, he carefully looked around, it turned out that this was a desert, and there was a rustling sound all around, Sima Yuan's heart was terrified, and after glancing at it, his brows furrowed slightly.

It turns out that there is a poison in this desert, which is extremely deadly.

Before he could pay attention, he saw several piles of inky black things, and those were poisonous corpses.

This poison is called 'Sand Scorpion', and it seems that it only has the Spirit God Realm, but under the leadership of hundreds of scorpions comparable to the Dao Void Realm, they dare to bite the existence of the saint.

And under the accumulation of small and large, even saints can't bear it.

Naturally, he would not notice these mortal-level poisons, but now that Longyou Shoal was attacked by shrimp, this time is different from the past, and his strength has fallen by half, not to mention the saint realm, I am afraid that just a random Jindan and Yuanying realm can kill Sima Yuan and others.

Fortunately, there was this group of poisons here, and they actually became a barrier for Sima Yuan and the others, resisting the approach of most demonic things.

In the end, Sima Yuan's mind moved, and Xuanyuan's sword jumped out with a bang, levitating at his side.

The sword light was clear and shining, and under the shock of the sword qi, the surrounding poisonous scorpions quickly retreated, until they retreated beyond Lixu, and then stopped.

After doing all this, Sima Yuan was already drowsy, but he still had the most important thing to do.

He slashed his wrist on the Xuanyuan sword.

There was a clang.

I didn't cut it.

Sima Yuan was helpless, and then said softly: "Cut it."

Xuanyuan Jian was a little hesitant, but he couldn't stand Sima Yuan's determination, and a sword aura flashed away.

His wrist was bleeding immediately, and he placed the wound on Aunt Hong's dry lips, allowing the blood to flow into her mouth.

Immediately, darkness struck.

Sima Yuan fed the blood and fell unconscious again.

When he woke up again, he found three pairs of anxious eyes staring directly at him, and his scalp tingled with fright.

Because, they stared too closely.

The three of them are Aunt Hong, Ji Xi and Situ Yan.

Aunt Hong's face was ruddy, Ji Xi's breath was stable, but it was Situ Yan, a girl, whose face was even paler.

He forced a smile and said, "It's all right, that's good." ”

Ji Xi's eyes were complicated, he sighed lightly, and said softly: "We're all fine, but it's you, wake up quickly." ”

Sima Yuan smiled weakly, and pretended to be heroic: "Don't worry, I'm an immortal with a copper head and iron bones, and I'll be fine." ”

Aunt Hong had tears in the corners of her eyes, and her eyes seemed to be a little strange when she looked at Sima Yuan, she grabbed Sima Yuan's hand tightly, as if blood was flowing back.

Sima Yuan was taken aback: "Aunt Hong, what are you doing, hurry up, stop it!"

Unexpectedly, Aunt Hong insisted on letting go, and said resolutely: "You saved me with your blood, and now Aunt Hong should also use my blood to save you." ”

The corners of Sima Yuan's mouth twitched, how could he hear this easy to misunderstand.

He said helplessly: "Aunt Hong, you stop quickly, I can't hide it, I once devoured a Dao Dan, so that my blood has a trace of immortality, so I can save you, but your blood is not compatible with my body, and a rash blood transfusion will harm me." ”

Aunt Hong immediately sighed, and said in a panic: "How come, it's impossible." ”

She looked at Ji Xi, as if she wanted to ask for help, but Ji Xi also bowed her head and said: "What he said is right, if it is not a match, the blood of the two cannot be transfused at will, otherwise it is easy to die of bad blood." ”

Aunt Hong immediately retracted her hand, and after bandaging Sima Yuan, she looked at him with a worried expression.

Sima Yuanqiang smiled: "Don't worry, I can't die." ”

Finally, he said, "I'll sleep a little longer."