In the dense forest, the shadow was sloping, Qiao Chenan put Mu Qingying down from his body, and leaned her on the trunk as carefully as possible.

Another day has passed, but Mu Qingying's state is getting worse and worse, if the original face is still pale, now it can only be described as miserable white, not a trace of blood can be seen, she described it as withered, the hair strands have long been lost and I don't know where to throw it, and the green silk on her head is scattered and falling down.

There is a hint of a very faint yellow.

Her whole body was tortured by her injuries, and she was no longer the same as before.

It is like a lit incense candle, which dims little by little as the lamp oil burns until it is extinguished.

That's when death comes.

Even though Qiao Chen was hostile to him in peace, at this time, he really felt that the aura on his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he was getting closer and closer to the door of death, and he felt a little sorry for him in his heart.

He took some water and fed Mu Qingying to take it, the latter's dry lips were a little more polished, she reluctantly raised her head, glanced at Qiao Chen'an, her eyes were dim, and she said weakly: "Why are you taking care of me so much?"

Hearing this, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Chen'an's mouth, and said, "What do you say?"

The corners of Mu Qingying's mouth barely pulled out a trace of arc, and she stopped talking.

Qiao Chenan sighed lightly, sat beside her, and frowned, is there really no way to treat Mu Qingying's injury?

Once the other party dies, he will also be involved, Qiao Chenan is not afraid of death, but he just thinks that if he dies like this, it will be too much.

After a while, Qiao Chen'an's eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered something that he had forgotten, and that thing might be useful for Mu Qingying's injury!

He touched the relic from his arms, and immediately emitted a misty golden light, inextricably linked, and a soft Buddha aura escaped to dispel the moisture in the forest.

In the past few days, he has been only concerned about hurrying, and he can't even find time to cultivate, but he has always forgotten that he still has this relic on him.

It wasn't until just now that he suddenly remembered that although the woman in front of him and Deng Jiukun seemed to be deeply entangled, and this relic was left by the latter after his death, he didn't know what attitude she would have, but at this time, he couldn't care so much.

Circles of golden brilliance emanated with the relics as the center, illuminating the dim forest, Mu Qingying looked at the golden bead in Qiao Chen'an's hand in surprise, a complicated light flashed in his eyes, he was silent for a long time, and his heart turned over for a while.

Almost the moment Qiao Chen'an took out this relic, she felt an extraordinarily familiar aura on it, and the figure that had been thinking about it seemed to appear in front of her again.

Mu Qingying finally understood where the wonderful feeling in her heart came from after she came to Hangzhou City, the root was in this relic, and Deng Jiukun guided her in the dark.

This relic was stained with Deng Jiukun's breath, which could be clearly perceived by Mu Qingying, giving birth to an inexplicable sense.

Deng Jiukun knew Mu Qingying's temperament, and it was expected that she would inevitably follow the induction all the way to find and explore. Therefore, make arrangements well before he dies, and when he dies, no matter who holds the relics left, he will eventually belong to Mu Qingying.

For the time being, this will be counted as the last gift he left her!

Regarding this, Qiao Chenan naturally didn't know anything, he looked at Mu Qingying, his expression was slightly nervous, and asked, "Is this relic used against your injury?"

Mu Qingying didn't have the heart to think about how Deng Jiukun's relics would be on Qiao Chen'an, her body had already reached its limit, and it was only with the breath in her heart that she had worked hard to support it until now, and after hearing Qiao Chen'an's words, she said with great effort: "Yes." ”

The relics are a first-class healing holy product, and even when combined with some elixirs, they have the anti-heaven effect of the living dead, flesh and bones, but Qiao Chen'an didn't know this, otherwise he would have taken it out a long time ago, and he didn't have to wait until this moment.

After Qiao Chenan heard these two words, he seemed to be a little incredulous, and then a flash of joy suddenly appeared on his face, which was the only piece of good news he had heard in the past few days.

Immediately frowned again, although he had this relic in his hand, it was difficult to guide the power in it, so he talked about this problem to Mu Qingying.

Mu Qingying barely showed a smile, she could just see that there was a layer of prohibition on this relic, blocking the overflow of energy in it.

This prohibition was naturally deliberately set by Deng Jiukun, and it could only be unlocked by a unique technique, if anyone other than Mu Qingying could get it, there was naturally no way.

After Mu Qingying thought about this, tears overflowed in her eyes, and her mood couldn't calm down for a long time, how could she have thought that Deng Jiukun actually considered this step for her, and she was saved by him again.

There were mixed tastes in my heart for a while, indescribable touch, joy, but mixed with endless grief and shame.

Mu Qingying told him about the method of breaking the ban, Qiao Chen comprehended it with peace of mind, and after trying it a few times, he felt that there seemed to be an invisible force on the relics that collapsed, and a Buddha nature that was even more vast and distant than before was transmitted.

The next thing is very simple, Qiao Chen'an began to use the power in the relics to heal Mu Qingying's injuries, she was injured by the Buddha qi shot by the golden bowl magic weapon, deep into the heart, damaging the Dao Foundation, using the gentle energy in this relic to heal the natural effect is excellent.

These two forces are, after all, of the same nature.

It's just that Mu Qingying's injury is already serious, and after such a long time, it has worsened a lot, even with the help of the power of the relics, it will not take two or three days to recover.

Qiao Chen'an could only carefully channel that pure energy into Mu Qingying's body with himself as a medium, and little by little he pulled out the golden bowl Buddha qi that had been dormant in her body, and faintly could see wisps of true color aura overflowing from her acupoints.

After an hour, Qiao Chen'an has maintained this state, his mind is in a high degree of tension, and he feels tired, but the effect achieved is obvious, Mu Qingying's face is no longer so pale, and his breathing is much more stable.

......

Just when Qiao Chen'an was working hard to heal Mu Qingying's injuries, hundreds of miles behind the jungle, the young man who was in the restaurant before was holding a white jade folding fan, and was flying over the forest sea with his feet on the golden bell, his eyes staring closely below, as if he was looking for something.

He was the one who chased and killed Mu Qingying all the way!

Dozens of miles behind it, there were two other groups of people, one of them was the evil Daoist Ma Liangfei and the demon disciple Pang Sheng, the two of them followed the induction of the relics and chased Qiao Chen'an all the way!

There are four people on the last side, one in front and three in the back, and they have to fight a few moves from time to time, but no one can help anyone, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, and they also go all the way in the direction where Qiao Chen'an and the two are!