"Shen Yanhe!?" Yu Ziye was startled, squatting beside him to probe the Yuan Shen, and hurriedly crossed in some spiritual power to maintain Shen Yanhe's breath.

His face was pale, and his robe was scattered on the ground, revealing a bloodstained midcoat. Yu Ziye thought suspiciously, what kind of wound, even if the spiritual power couldn't stop the bloodstains.

Shen Yanhe frowned, and before he woke up, Yu Ziye was in a hurry, so he urged three points of spiritual power to flow between his heart and his heart, and tried his best to control the blood loss.

She has been with Shen Yanhe for a long time, and she has never seen him injured like this. Even if he was in the Extreme South Immortal Realm that day, he didn't even have a primordial god, but his mortal body survived the difficulties unharmed.

What's so strange about the sea of clouds!

Almost a stick of incense time has passed, Shen Yanhe has no sign of waking up, Yu Ziye gritted her teeth and endured, she has a low cultivation, if she does not have the power of water, her cultivation will barely be enough.

Now in danger, in this no-man's land, he has to watch Shen Yanhe's life disappear.

At this moment, Yu Ziye deeply felt that she was afraid of losing from the bottom of her heart, except for Yu Laosan, there was one more Shen Yanhe.

Sweat dripped down her little face on the mat, and the blood from the wound on Shen Yanhe's shoulder had seeped onto the mat, and there was still no sign of pause.

Yu Ziye gritted his teeth, and there was some moisture in his eyes. Just now, Shen Yanhe worked hard to endure the injury, and used spiritual power to teach her to stroke the qin, and she was still injured, so she didn't want to be worried......

Yu Ziye was in a hurry, so he meditated on Shen Yanhe's side, holding his breath and concentrating, perceiving the deepest part of the Yuan Shen.

She must summon the power of water today! The power of water has always had a powerful purifying and healing effect, and she doesn't believe in a small immortal body, she can't keep it.

Between a few breaths, Yu Ziye felt an unprecedented strong pressure in her inner spirit, but she couldn't find an outlet to circulate, and her heart was filled with a huge sense of oppression, as if she was pressed by a mountain, and blood gradually dripped from the corners of her mouth.

If you can't follow the rules, you must forcibly break it. Yu Ziye gritted his teeth, swallowed the bloody qi, and put one last pressure on the Yuan Shen, urging the spiritual power to break through the many prohibitions outside the Yuan Shen, and the surging and powerful power seemed to flow to the tips of his hair and fingertips.

She opened her eyes and saw that the wisps of blue spiritual power in the grotto gathered in her palm, slowly covering Shen Yanhe's body, she couldn't find a way to control such a turbulent force for a while, so she had to let the spiritual power circulate in the grotto.

For a time, there is a blue spiritual power circulating in the grotto, the lake water is clear, it seems to be flashing with a faint light, the fish in the lake jump out, with a crystal splash, the fragrant flowers on the edge of the pavilion in the center of the lake are quietly blooming in an instant, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

Gradually, Shen Yanhe's wound no longer oozes blood, and Yu Ziye also felt that the endurance of his heart was almost to the limit, so he couldn't care so much, trembling his little white hands, he hurriedly ripped open Shen Yanhe's clothes, and saw that although the wound had not healed, it was indeed condensed.

That's it, let's do this today, and if I continue to hold on, I'm afraid that I will die before I get out of the school. Yu Ziye put away her spiritual power, and for a while, her mind was spinning, she held on to the bookcase, and her eyes were black and gray.

The inside of the Atami Grottoes gradually calmed down, as if it had rained through.

Shen Yanhe slowly opened his eyes, feeling that the wound was a little cool, very comfortable, and there was also a trace of clarity circulating in the Yuan Shen.

"How are you?" Yu Ziye asked him as he sat on the side, panting slightly.

Shen Yanhe sat up, breathed a few breaths, and said indifferently: "It's no big deal." How are you?"

Seeing the faint blood stains on her lips, Shen Yanhe looked a little worried. If you have lost so much in battle, you can not have more wounded soldiers.

Seeing him staring at the corners of his mouth, Yu Ziye hurriedly wiped it with her sleeve, and sure enough, she didn't wipe it clean in the panic just now, she confessed:

"You were badly wounded, and you didn't speak, and you fainted when you played the piano. I couldn't help it, so I tried it with the power of water, but fortunately, the bleeding stopped. ”

Shen Yanhe was shocked, she didn't know anything about how to use the power of water travel, could it be possible to force it to rush out of the Yuan Shen?

"Mess around. His eyes lit up with deep concern.

Yu Ziye's eyebrows were crossed, his heart was anxious and angry, and the little temper came up again: "Say I'm messing around? Look at you, Atami is dyed red, and there is so much blood flowing, you can't stop it, you are messing up!"

Shen Yanhe was told the central matter, so he lowered his head and silently tidied up his clothes, speechless.

"Sea of Clouds...... How could it be so dangerous?" Yu Ziye asked worriedly.

Shen Yanhe sighed and replied frankly: "I did go to the sea of clouds to find the totem illusion a few days ago. It may be that the evil power of the five continents is too strong, and the sea of clouds is the place where the aura is the most abundant, and the two forces collide with each other, giving birth to many extremely ferocious evil beasts. It is extremely difficult to heal the wounds. ”

"How did you find the sea of clouds?" asked Yu Ziye suspiciously, she didn't remember any clues about the sea of clouds mentioned before.

It's no wonder she didn't know that there was a hurried side in the Zhuhai enchantment that day, and no one had time to talk to her in detail.

"The last time you and I left here, I went to find Elder Lian Zuo and got the news from him that Zhuhai had a third totem illusion. On that day, he also spent my whole life cultivating. ”

Shen Yanhe said and helped Yu Ziye to sit up, and the two sat by the bookcase, drinking tea and resting.

Yu Ziye was shocked when he heard this: "If you have the cultivation of Elder Lian, wouldn't it be ...... this time?"

"That's right," Shen Yanhe dodged her eyes and sighed, "The sea of clouds is really dangerous, I won't rush forward these days, I will come up with a plan, don't worry." ”

Yu Ziye nodded, now she and Shen Yanhe are both unable to protect themselves, so they have to do their best.

Shen Yanhe looked at the shallow scar on Yu Ziye's lips, which seemed to grow in his heart, and it hurt when he touched it.

"Ziye. ”

Hearing Shen Yanhe call her like this, Yu Ziye's heart moved, and she almost knocked over the teacup.

She hurriedly sat up straight with her teacup in her hand, stammered stiffly and asked, "What...... What's the matter?"

Shen Yanhe took a clean cloth towel, dipped it in some tea, gently held Yu Ziye's chin, slowly wiped the dried blood on the corners of her lips, and asked in a deep voice:

"This wound was left by Shen Yu. ”

Yu Ziye's chest froze, his eyes drifted away, and he didn't dare to look at Shen Yanhe's face.

She couldn't help but shudder when she thought about that night. Although Shen Yanhe asked her, he didn't have a questioning tone, but more like a forbearant narration.

“...... Be. "So far, apart from admitting it, what else can Yu Ziye say.

"Did he kiss you?" Shen Yanhe put down the cloth towel, his breathing was a little short, and he asked with a hoarse and low voice.

Looking at the anger in the eyes of the man in front of him, Yu Ziye's heart hurt seven points more than that day when he was slighted by Shen Yu.

Turning his head slightly, Yu Ziye really couldn't bear to look at Shen Yanhe's eyes again. After being silent for a long time, he said: "He just bit me that day, but he didn't ...... Really kiss. ”

Shen Yanhe's deep spring-like eyes were unfathomable for a while, but there were some ripples. For the first time in a thousand years, he tasted what it was like to want to be alone.

Yu Ziye was a little uncomfortable and wanted to remove his hand on his cheek, but he grabbed his hand lightly, and with his other slender arm, he took her in front of him, lowered his head and gently turned his face sideways, and the two slightly cool lips gently touched Yu Ziye's lips.

She froze in place stiffly, as if her heart and soul had stopped for a while, and she couldn't breathe.

The unique aura belonging to Shen Yanhe gently invaded between her lips and teeth, like a gentle call from the bottom of his heart, and also like his careful temptation.

Yu Ziye was at a loss for a while, staring at Shen Yanhe with big eyes, his lightly closed eyes and frowning brows all told of deep and forbearant love.

Her breath was unsteady for a while, and she felt as if there was a smoldering fire secretly burning in her chest, and she wanted to push Shen Yanhe away to take a breath, but with this movement, both hands were caught by his slender hand, and the hand holding her behind her back seemed to be even harder.

Drowning the unspoken words of the petite woman in front of him into a long kiss, Shen Yanhe didn't want to stop, and there seemed to be something inexpressible in his heart, greedy and passionate love, driving him to keep conquering the city.

Yu Ziye was defeated in front of this turbulent and silent kiss, this kiss was full of blood, with Shen Yanhe's unspeakable affection, and with the determination to confront fate.

The moisture in the corners of his eyes finally turned into tears and slid down Yu Ziye's crimson cheeks. Sensing the thousand words in this kiss, she felt a little inexplicably desolate in her heart.

She gently broke free of Shen Yanhe's palm with a pair of small hands, groped and gently hugged Shen Yanhe, but she didn't dare to push too hard, and her two small fists tightly clutched his clothes.

At this moment, all the stubbornness and disguise are unloaded when the affection is connected.