Ci Yuehua's dark pupils shrank suddenly, and with a long cry, he could miss the ghost general's attack and landed on the ground only an inch away from Qingzi.

Qingzi's heart rose to her throat, and at that moment, she thought that she was really going to die under the axe of this ghost general!

With the appearance of this ghost general, four or five ghost generals appeared in the crack one after another, and one by one they also attacked Qingzi's place.

Shi Qianqiu and the other nine elders found out that something was wrong, and they immediately rushed over to support.

Only Elder Qi Yang looked at the battle situation over there, his complexion changed several times, he gritted his teeth, stopped, and pretended to check the disciple's injuries there.

The Imperial Medicine Elder Master Medicine Sect, his cultivation was only average, and within two minutes of his visit, he was knocked out of the battle circle by the ghost general, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The rest of the people found that these ghost generals were all attacking towards Qingzi, with a puzzled look on their faces, their eyes were heavy, "What's going on?!"

Ci Yuehua replied in the gap between the fight: "I don't know what the situation is now, let's solve these ghost generals first!"

By accident, the ghost's plate axe hit his abdomen where the old wound happened.

A sharp pain hit Qi Yuehua's whole body, and he almost fell to his knees with weak legs.

The blow instantly smashed open his wound that had not healed, and the white clothes inside were soaked with bright red blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master!" Qingzi saw this scene, her heart shook suddenly, and she screamed loudly, revealing a thick anxiety and worry in her tone.

Ci Yuehua took two steps back, originally because of the wound, he was so stretched, but now that the wound has been injured, he no longer thinks about anything.

When the pain was numb, he directly put his injuries behind him, and used his usual strength to launch a fierce attack on the ghost general.

Within a quarter of an hour, the ghost general was scattered by him.

Seeing that the eight people could contain the four ghost generals, Ci Yuehua did not step forward to help, but ran to the bottom of the crack.

Now he needs to mend the crack immediately, otherwise, if another ghost general comes out, or even a more advanced ghost king comes out, then their entire Kunlun Mountain will really fall!

Several elders naturally knew the seriousness of the matter, but now that they were all lacking in skills, they could only hope for resignation.

They only glanced at him worriedly, and then concentrated on dealing with the ghost general in front of them.

Qingzi looked at Ci Yuehua, who was holding her abdomen with one hand and her face was tight, and there was no extra emotion in her heart at the moment except worry.

She also wanted to follow, but looking at the ghost general who still took the time to stare at her, Qingzi stayed behind honestly.

She's a burden now, and going will only drag him down!

At this time, her eyes were all on the handsome man in front of her who was stained red with blood, and she didn't pay any attention to Ning Yin, who was gloomy and vicious in her eyes.

Injuries on injury, coupled with the huge amount of mana required to repair the cracks, at this time, Ci Yuehua's face was already pale and almost transparent.

The eight people here are still fighting with the four ghost generals, and none of them can go up to help.

Qingzi was extremely anxious in her eyes, and her heart was extremely eager for Mu Qing's return.

At this moment, she couldn't hold back any longer, and ventured to the crack.

In her previous life, she had also learned to repair cracks, but it never came in handy.

With her cultivation, even if she joins it, the effect is minimal, but it is better than nothing.

Ci Yuehua glanced at her in surprise and continued to focus on mending the crack.

The ghosts over there saw Qingzi fleeing, and one by one they became even angrier, and their attacks became more and more intense, and they continued to move towards Ci Yuehua's side.

Ning just wants to look up to the sky and laugh at this moment, this is the opportunity you gave me yourself, don't blame me if you are a ghost!

Her expression changed, she looked at Ci Yuehua and Qingzi worriedly, and shouted anxiously: "Master, Ah Qing!"

While shouting, she rushed straight to the direction of Qingzi and Ci Yuehua without hesitation, as if she was afraid that something would go wrong with the two.

Her run even more alarmed the ghost general who was restrained by the two elders, and saw that the ghost would slash towards Ning Yin with a knife.

An elder was so frightened that he didn't have time to think about it, so he only reflexively wanted to protect Ning Yin.

Ci Yuehua's apprentices, they don't dare to make the slightest mistake.

It was also his laxity that the ghost general directly reversed the direction of the attack, retracted the attack on Ning Yin and rushed directly towards Qingzi.

None of the two elders expected such a reversal, they thought that the ghost would really want to do something to Ning Yin, and they only had time to protect Ning Yin, but they were tricked by it without checking!

And at this time, even if they rushed over in a hurry to protect Qingzi, it was too late!

The cultivation of these ghost generals is completely beyond their ability, and the two of them are already very reluctant, so they can deal with them!

Qingzi naturally noticed this scene, but she was not thinking about herself now, but worried about Ci Yuehua, the crack was about to be repaired, if she was disturbed at this time, not only would something happen to her, but also Ci Yuehua would be affected.

Qingzi's heart was shocked, and she only had time to scream Mu Qing's name in her heart.

But I don't know if it's because she didn't enter the Shenwu Palace, Mu Qing, who chose her in her previous life, has not reacted at all until now.

Ci Yuehua also saw that the situation was urgent, and the spiritual power in his body was about to be exhausted, and fortunately Qingzi came over to help, otherwise he was afraid that this crack would be exhausted before it was finished.

At this time, he couldn't make any extra moves, so he could only watch the ghost general rush over.

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he was thinking about pouring all his cultivation into the crack that was still a little left, trying to help her resist it.

Before he could move, a gentle spiritual power emanated from the Shenwu Hall and spread throughout the schoolyard.

The ghost generals who rushed towards Qingzi seemed to have pressed the pause button, and suddenly stopped, and then, under the terrifying gaze of everyone, the aura on their bodies slowly weakened, and they became only a little higher than the previous little ghost cultivation.

At this time, everyone had time to see what kind of Shenwu could have such a great effect.

I saw that above the Shenwu Palace, a white jade bottle with a willow branch hovering in the air, and a soft and holy light shrouded around it.

After a while, the light dissipated, and the white jade bottle flew towards the stunned Qingzi at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When she was in front of her, she seemed to be cute, and the willow branch shook at her humanely, as if to say hello.

Qingzi looked at this white jade bottle and couldn't come back to his senses, what is the situation?

Wasn't she calling for her Mu Qing Sword? Why did she run out of a small vase?

The vase, oh no, the white jade vase seemed to understand Qingzi's thoughts, and shook his willow branch violently, as if to say: "People are not small vases!"

Qingzi agreed: Yes, it's not a small vase, after all, you don't even have flowers, and it's barely a small grass vase!

The willow branch of the white jade bottle drooped suddenly, and I had to admit that it seemed that it couldn't be refuted!

But it's not just an ordinary straw bottle, right? It's famous.

"Clean bottle!" Because of its appearance, it helped the two of them buy some time, the crack in the sky had disappeared, and the two returned to the ground, and Qi Yuehua fell to the ground unsteadily.

Qingzi quickly went over to help him up, and Ci Yuehua looked at the white jade bottle in front of Qingzi and said, "I didn't expect your Shenwu to be a pure bottle, or did it take the initiative to find you!"

However, Qingzi now looked at Qi Yuehua, who was pale and weak, where was she still in the mood to take care of these things, she only said with a worried face: "Master, don't talk first, I'll take you to Elder Imperial Medicine!"

Ci Yuehua shook her head, "I'm fine, it's just that the wound is cracked, and it's okay to go back to medicine to recuperate!"

Where did Qingzi listen to this, where did he have such a simple wound splitting, and at this moment, his weakness could not be felt by himself?

Hearing that his voice gradually became slighter, Qingzi hurriedly said, "Master, don't talk yet, let the Imperial Medicine Elder help you take a look!"

A few people over there hurriedly raised their knives and scattered them one after another when those ghosts were about to suppress the cultivation of the pure bottle.

At this moment, everyone gathered around, and the previous imperial medicine also rushed over to check on Ci Yuehua, and sighed slightly, "His previous injuries were not good, but now they have been aggravated, plus the previous spiritual power was exhausted, it is a little tricky!"

Qingzi's heart tightened when she heard this, and she hurriedly asked, "How can I cure him?" Elder, what do you say you need, I'll go find it for you!"

The Imperial Medicine Elder shook his head, "I have what I need, it is not a trouble to heal his internal injuries, but his external injuries! ”

Qingzi's heart moved when he heard this, and he quickly asked, "In other words, as long as his wounds can be healed, he will be fine, right?"

"That's right. ”

"Then Master's internal injury will trouble Elder Imperial Medicine!"

"It should. Elder Imperial Medicine said, took out a pill and put it in Ci Yuehua's mouth, and then got up to leave.

Qingzi: ......

Ci Yuehua: ......

All:......

"That's good?" Qingzi's voice sounded suspiciously.

Elder Imperial Medicine stopped and looked at her and said, "Yes, the pill here is enough to make up for the internal injuries he suffered, and if there are external injuries, I have to go back and study them again." ”

Qingzi moved the corners of her mouth, but still didn't say the words of complaining, "Thank you, Elder!"

She was about to set up Ci Yuehua and take him back, but Ning Yin suddenly walked over and quietly pushed her away and held Ci Yuehua's arm, "Ah Qing, you are also injured, go back and have a good rest, I will send Shizun back to give him medicine." ”

If it was usual, Qingzi would naturally be so happy, but now, she can't do it!

She didn't have the heart to think about anything now, she didn't want to think about anything but his wounds.

However, she didn't push Ning Yin away, but walked to the other side and put Xi Yuehua's other arm up, "Let's go together, this way." ”

"What's going on?!" suddenly a voice came from above.

Shi Lang didn't feel anything about the outside world in the Shenwu Palace, he finally summoned a big knife, and as soon as he came out, he saw that it seemed to be an injured disciple, and there were still wisps of blood on the ground.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Ci Yuehua, who was being supported by the two of them, and hurriedly walked up and said, "What's the matter, why is Elder Xianyun injured again?!"

Shi Qianqiu saw it and hurriedly summoned Shi Lang, "Why don't you hurry up and send your master back to the palace!"

"Oh oh!" Shi Lang reacted and immediately responded, and then took Ci Yuehua from the hands of the two of them, and rushed towards Yingluo Hall with his back on his back.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Qingzi looked at the two of them and said, "You guys go down first, Shizun is seriously injured, and I need to heal him." ”

Shi Lang naturally listened to the words and walked out, after all, healing injuries is a big deal, and he didn't know what was going on, so he had to go back and ask him Lao Tzu.

Ning Yin didn't move, "Why don't you let me see, I am a water spiritual power, and I have read so many medical books, I will help Shizun heal his injuries!"

Qingzi shook her head, Elder Imperial Medicine is also a water system, there is no way, how can Senior Sister have a way?

"No need Senior Sister, I can cure Shizun, you are also frightened today, go back and have a good rest." ”

Ning Yin's face was slightly stiff, but he didn't give in when he saw Qingzi, so he couldn't, so he had to turn around and walk out of the room, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

This slut fights with himself every time!

Qingzi naturally didn't know this, she walked to the bed and looked at Ci Yuehua, who had fallen into a coma, her face changed several times.

She helped Ci Yuehua to sit up, removed his robe, made a cut in the palms of both hands, and then covered her palms on his bloody wounds, urging the few spiritual powers left in her body to combine with her own blood, and repair his hideous scars little by little.

Seeing that his wounds began to heal, Qingzi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, her blood really worked!

At this moment, her mind relaxed, and she began to think about it again in her mind.

The realm of returning to the truth, the temple of gambling, the school field!

Three places, he, saved himself three times!

His temperament hasn't changed much from his previous life, and now that I think about it, some of the changes seem to have been forced out by his own changes!

Moreover, in her previous life, she could be said to have been basically smooth sailing at the beginning, and even if something happened, she did not encounter any danger, unlike this life, she encountered three life-threatening situations in more than two years.

And every time he faced a desperate situation, he saved himself, and then ended up injured.

Thinking of this, Qingzi began to regret it again.

She regretted her indifference to Ci Yuehua for a while.

Obviously she knew that he was like that, obviously she knew how badly he was injured, obviously she knew that he was just superficially strong.

Why didn't she endure it much, why did she let him trample on her body!

Thinking of Elder Fang Cai's words, his injuries had not healed before, and her eyes immediately became blurry, and hot and moist liquid burst out of her eyes.

She didn't know why his face suddenly turned cold, or why he didn't take his body seriously.

However, no matter what he wants to do, he shouldn't affect himself!

Don't you know about his injuries?

That's a wound for yourself!

How could she, how could she really be indifferent afterward?!

Qingzi seemed to see that in the dimly lit room, Ci Yuehua clumsily medicated her wounds, but she never did well, and then she threw the medicine away in discouragement and irritability, wrapped the bandages indiscriminately, and finally fell asleep aggrieved and pitiful.

It was as if he saw him eating spicy food while pressing his abdomen with his hand, frowning slightly and looking deflated.