As the man looked at Su Luo's unpredictable and sometimes excited, sometimes regretful face, his expression changed with her transformation, the only difference was that he was getting colder and colder, even the temperature on the grassland was several points lower, and there was a faint layer of ice on the grass around them.

Su Luo, who had come back from his own world, suddenly shuddered, his teeth bumped up and down, he trembled and wanted to say something, and suddenly bared his teeth and twisted a dirty little face like a great enemy, curled up and tightened on the man's cold chest, shivering.

"Wow-poof-"

Su Luo, who had a sharp pain in his body and opened his mouth to be relieved by breathing, stained his teeth red with one mouth, and a mouthful of red liquid spurted out of his mouth, staining the snow-white clothes in front of him.

It hurts!

Su Luo twisted her eyebrows, she bit her lip and didn't want to scream, the scarlet liquid that kept surging in her mouth tried her best to suppress it into her abdomen, and the spiritual power in her abdomen suddenly rioted, and the yin and yang leaves spewed out of nowhere to refine the pure spiritual power into her dantian meridians, and almost squeezed her several times, and the severe pain hit, Su Luo's eyes were tightly closed and he was about to bite the bloody lip flap against the man's chest

"Covetous, fruitful!"

The man reprimanded, the frost on his picturesque face was even worse, he pried open Su Luo's teeth that were clenched on his lips, and felt the sticky wetness between his fingers, but there was a pain in the tiger's mouth, looking at the tiger's mouth and indistinguishable Yin Hong's bloodstains mixed together, the man's eyebrows were almost about to clip out a deep valley, and the spiritual power vibration was pulled out by the clenched hand.

"Uh-you-" This ice-like man!

The man's fingertips flashed slightly on Su Luo's eyebrows, only to hear Su Luo's muffled snort, he weakly closed his reddish eyes, and passed out again, the man frowned and hugged Su Luo, turned around and disappeared into a spiritual light in the Void Sky Ridge.

Su Luo, who was covered with scars, returned to Yunmu Peak, and Changle, who got the news, looked at the bloody body, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he reached out to hug him, but looking at the large and small wounds, he couldn't help biting his lip, and turned his eyes to Ma Yu, who was holding Su Luo in one hand.

"If not, how could Xiao Luo be injured like this. ”

An unnatural look flashed on Ma Yujun's face, letting Changle train and drink, looking at Su Luo with his eyes closed in his arms and angry as a gossamer, his heart was also very uncomfortable, just like Changle said, if he hadn't taken the wrong map jade slip, Su Luo would not have become what he is now.

"Where did you find Xiao Luo? Changle watched Ma Yu carefully put Su Luo on the bed, and his apricot eyes widened.

"I didn't find it. ”

"What? who is that?" Changle frowned.

After settling Su Luo, Ma Yu breathed a sigh of relief and the big stone that had been pressing on his heart was removed, and he instantly changed back to his previous fox appearance.

"It was Su Luo who was met by a senior in Xutianling, and when he saw that the person had been in a coma, the senior had some other things to do, so he took Su Luo out of Xutianling and sent him to the garrison stronghold. Saying that, Ma Yu lightly picked a pair of charming and amorous peach blossom eyes, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Changle, you see, Little Sister Su Luo has come back, let's discuss." Look, can you stop shouting and killing?"

Looking at Ma Yu, who was out of tune, because of Su Luo's matter, the two of them are now familiar with each other, but Changle still didn't have a good face for Ma Yu, and said in a low voice: "You're embarrassed to say! Hmph - go out, I want to change Xiao Luo's clothes and apply medicine!"

Helpless, looking at Su Luo who was embarrassed, Ma Yu could only walk out of the half-sized room with his head down, and sat outside with the door in his hand, but in his mind he thought of the senior who came to the garrison stronghold with Su Luo in his arms, his eyes flashed lightly, and he held his chin thoughtfully, his appearance was so good, and his cultivation was still unfathomable, he didn't seem to have heard much of it!

Thinking of the mysterious predecessor who had such a bearing and grace as if the heavens and men did not eat fireworks, Ma Yu concluded that this person was not a nameless person in the Lingxiao Dao Sect, maybe there was still an old monster hidden in the sect, after all, according to what his master said, there were not a few ancestors who lived in seclusion in the Void Sky Ridge.

Ma Yu was thinking about it outside the house, inside the house, Changle took out the wooden basin from the storage ring and filled it with water in the wooden basin, crushed a red pill, the powder dissolved in the water, and watched the clear water turn red, Changle took the silk handkerchief and soaked it in the water, carefully faded the rags on Su Luo's body, and there were many places where the clothes were connected to the wounds, Changle had to take a knife with red eyes and carefully cut it along the edge, scrubbing every inch of skin with a handkerchief, and wiped off the dried blood, revealing the skin that was like snow and cream, which was covered with large and small blood marks, and those places where the bones were visible, Changle's hands were even more light and gently wiped。

"Huh—"

Changle rubbed carefully, and suddenly heard a muttering sound, and looked at Su Luo with joy in his heart, and suddenly his heart sank to the bottom.

The distorted immature face, the green tendons burst out, like a series of hideous and terrifying earthworms moving around the face, struggling to break through the shackles of the skin, rising and jumping high.

"Xiao Luo, what a sin you have suffered!"

Changle wept, looking at the pale and almost transparent little face with teary eyes, and he didn't know that the handkerchief was rubbing the wound.

"Uh-ah-"

Su Luo people have not woken up, but the Yuan Shen is awake tight, the entire pale red Yuan Shen is twisted and deformed and rolled in the sea of consciousness, the golden spiritual power in the body is too domineering, unscrupulously swimming in her dantian meridians, even people like her, who have long been accustomed to pain, have to distort the Yuan Shen for the third time for the domineering and strong pain, and flutter and roll in the sea of consciousness.

And the pain of such a heart-wrenching feeling was stronger than one wave, and it was not until the ninth wave that it eased.

"Whew-whew-whew-"

Su Luo trembled and floated in the sea of consciousness, and now she didn't even dare to move, just quietly thinking about where the golden spiritual power came from, after all, the aura balls she had absorbed before were colorful, but she had never had golden aura balls, and wondered as for the light red spirit that had just penetrated into the body, a tingling sensation was transmitted to the yuanshen, and she shivered and wished that there were hands scratching it in her body.

"It's so itchy—it's itching to death—"

The divine consciousness quickly found the location of the golden spiritual power, and looked at the golden spiritual power in surprise, actually healing her, repairing those dim and cracked meridians, a little golden spiritual power melted into repairing those wounds, her Yuan Shen received an unbearable numbness with the itch of ants crawling in the flesh, and she could only bear it helplessly, and could only watch the spiritual power shrink by a point every time the meridian was repaired, until the divine consciousness came to the dantian with the golden spiritual power, and watched the dull yin and yang leaves meet the golden spiritual power that was only a little bit left, and the whale sucked the water and swallowed the spiritual power cleanly。