Yan Yinzhi sat on the ground as if someone had taken her soul away, looking at Senior Brother Xu without focus.

muttered to himself: Why didn't the fairy stick appear...... He lied to me...... Why lie to me......

No, there's another way!

Yan Yinzhi suddenly raised his head, remembering the symbiosis spell he had already had. Since the fairy stick appeared beside him because of the symbiosis spell, is it possible to take advantage of this?

Yan Yinzhi no longer hesitated, in order to force out the deer, he could only fight like this.

Glancing sideways at the baby with his eyes closed, and Senior Brother Xu with a heavy face, Yan Yinzhi's mind moved, and the magic blade immediately appeared in his hand.

She didn't know what the setting of the symbiosis spell was, and she didn't know how far she had to go before she noticed that something was wrong.

Now, she can only fight for it.

Yan Yinzhi trembled his hands, raised the demon blade, and only heard a "poof" sound, and it went directly through his abdomen.

While concentrating on the promise of renewing the life of the Red Flame Beast, he didn't notice Yan Yinzhi's situation here.

The severe pain made Yan Yinzhi gasp several times, but he still didn't wait for the deer to come.

What the hell is the fairy stick doing? Yan Yinzhi thought about it, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

The wound hurts, and I don't know if it has affected me.

Yan Yinzhi thought a little sadly, and then took out the Demon Blade and clicked a few times on the big acupoints around his body, sealing his cultivation.

The hand trembled and stabbed into the heart......

After a moment, consciousness drifted through.

Yan Yinzhi was confused, wanting to see the figure of the fairy stick......

Her eyelids were a little heavy, and Yan Yinzhi shook her head. But a breath or two in the past feels like a century.

Consciousness became more and more blurred, Yan Yinzhi bit the tip of her tongue, opened her eyes with difficulty, and in an instant, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

I was overjoyed in my heart, and I wanted to stand up excitedly, but unexpectedly, I fell directly to the ground.

The clothes were scattered, the body was covered in blood, and there was a broken sword and a black knife on his chest, so he was not embarrassed.

"Immortal...... Immortal ......" Yan Yinzhi wanted to call a sentence, but his throat began to spasm, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Then it occurred to me that the fairy stick could directly know what I was thinking. So he said in his heart: Xian stick, save the baby, please.

Zhulu had a black face, squatted down, the spell in his hand lit up, and it was applied to Yan Yinzhi, gritting his teeth and saying, "Idiot, are you squeezed by the gate of the Immortal Cultivation Sect?"

Yan Yinzhi tugged at the corners of his mouth, the injuries on his body didn't seem to hurt so much, and he could finally speak, "Immortal stick, is it okay to save the Red Flame Beast?"

Zhulu glared at her, brushed his sleeves up, and pointed to the rapid seal, and at the same time, one after another golden light lit up. After a few moments, a complex pattern appears.

As soon as the palm of the deer moved, the pattern directly submerged into the body of the Red Flame Beast.

Xu Yannuo looked at the baby in his arms intently, feeling his vitality coming back, and cried with joy.

After a few moments, its breathing gradually stabilized. At this time, Xu Yannuo's hanging heart fell, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he looked up at the Immortal Venerable.

I saw Xianzun, angrily pulling the little junior sister's arm, pulling her and walking towards the fairy spirit peak.

Yan Yinzhi didn't struggle, and let him pull it.

Maybe he was in too much of a hurry, Yan Yinzhi coughed a few times and spit out a mouthful of blood before he felt more comfortable.

Zhulu stopped and frowned.

Yan Yinzhi looked at his back stupidly, and didn't know why he stopped again.

Zhulu took a deep breath, and as soon as his mind moved, he took Yan Yinzhi to her room.

"Immortal stick?" Yan Yinzhi shrank his neck and shouted cautiously.

Zhulu ignored her and looked elsewhere with a cold face.

Yan Yinzhi sighed, and with this movement, she found that the wound was so painful. frowned, wanting to unlock the previous seal.

But no matter how she tried, her cultivation seemed to have disappeared completely.

What can I do? The sword on my body hasn't been drawn yet.

"Immortal stick, it seems that my cultivation can't come back. Yan Yinzhi wrinkled her face and said pitifully.

Zhulu first glared at her, and then sneered, "You are so powerful, do you still care about that little cultivation?"

"But I'm going to draw my sword. Yan Yinzhi was even more pitiful. Although the wound didn't hurt so much that it made her want to die, it still hurt.

Obviously, he survived, and he could talk and walk, but why was the wound still so painful? Could it be that the fairy stick was not a healing technique at that time?

"You're so powerful, you can't just pull it out. Zhulu sneered again, and looked at her sarcastically.

Sensing that she was crushing the jade plate, she thought it was unintentional, so she didn't pay attention to it. But who knows, as soon as the thought came to mind, he sensed that another jade plate was crushed.

At that time, I was a little worried about whether something had happened to her. After thinking about it, he had already sent her to the gate of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and nothing could happen, so he decided to tell Ling Feng about divination first, and it was not too late to go to the mortal realm.

But who knows, as soon as he said a few words, he sensed the fluctuation of the spell on Xiao Zu's body, and then he knew that the shrew was really dying.

Angrily appeared at the Fairy Spirit Peak, and when he looked at it, he saw the shrew holding the handle of the Demon Blade. And the blade has already pierced through the chest.

At that moment, Zhulu just wanted to kick the person in front of him to the netherworld, so that she would die early and be overborn.

But seeing her crying face, I couldn't bear it. He cast a spell to protect her life.

Yan Yinzhi pouted, "Immortal stick, don't tease me, okay?"

"Teasing?" the sneer on Zhulu's face disappeared, "I said that I will come back in a year or two at most, and as soon as the front foot leaves, your back foot will die, do you think I went back to Pituo Mountain to play?"

"I don't want to, what can I do if death haunts me. Yan Yinzhi lowered her eyes, rolled her eyes, and muttered.

"Pestering you?" Zhulu sneered, "A Yuanying monk can hurt you? I think you'd better die." ”

"Then what are you saving me for? With the sentence "Die", Yan Yinzhi was a little annoyed, and raised her head to look at him angrily.

Zhulu had a cold face, "Save you, do you think I want to save it?" If it weren't for the symbiotic ......."

"Yes, yes!" Yan Yinzhi immediately interrupted him, "You don't need to say it anymore, it's because of the symbiosis spell that you gave me so many immortal weapons, so you can protect me by my side, and you will be good to me," But, why is it so uncomfortable in your heart?

"...... "chase the deer," "just know." ”

Yan Yinzhi's nose was sour, tears welled up again, and as soon as his heart was crossed, he raised his hand and pulled out the demon blade.

"!" Yan Yinzhi scolded angrily, almost fainting in pain. His body shook and he sat down on the soft couch.

"You're sick!" scolded.

Just when I saw her pull out the knife inserted in her chest with her bare hands, her heartbeat missed a beat instantly, and when she reacted, she had already fallen on the couch.

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