"What's going on?" Long Yuan held the unconscious Youmeng, looking at Youmeng's pale but stunning face, and was at a loss for a moment.

Ye Chuchen hurriedly flashed to Long Yuan's side to help Youmeng check his injuries.

The dream suddenly fell unconscious, and the demon spirit tiger cub lying on Long Yuan's lap also opened his eyes.

Looking at Youmeng's faint breathing, Ye Chuchen's eyebrows tightened, and he rolled up Youmeng's hand sleeves.

"This... How so!"

At the moment when Youmeng's hand sleeve was rolled up, Ye Chuchen was suddenly shocked, there was no scar on Youmeng's arm.

But the whole arm was covered with blood, and when Ye Chuchen was in the tiger's den before, he saw that the palm of the dream hand pinched on Long Yuan's neck was covered with blood.

I thought that this blood was leaking out because Yumeng was injured in a fight with Shura and others, but at the moment, it is obviously not the case.

"This blood is spilling directly from the pores of her skin, it's just that there is so much!" Long Yuan pushed the Demon Spirit Tiger cub on his leg aside.

The tiger cub didn't run away, but also tilted his little head to look at the dream.

"She shouldn't be suffering from external injuries, but internal injuries, Xiao Yuan, your spiritual power is pure, you lose some spiritual power to take a look at her body. ”

"Why is it me again!" Long Yuan, who was holding the dream, suddenly spoke, since he entered the Infinite Abyss, he had been unlucky, and now he wanted him to help him pinch his dream to heal.

"I'm not going to hide it, I've just attained Nirvana, and the qi and blood in my body are not very coordinated, I'm afraid that I won't be able to grasp the proportions well and cause trouble!"

Ye Chuchen's face was calm, and he said seriously, the fact is also true, since Nirvana, Ye Chuchen felt that the qi and blood in his body were much stronger than before Nirvana, and the Heavenly Dragon Blood Wing was able to rely on his mind.

If it was because of his own cultivation and further progress, then Ye Chuchen would definitely not feel abnormal, but this Heavenly Dragon Blood Wing is not bright with his cultivation, saying that it is long, and if it is said that it is receiving, it is completely up to his instinct.

Not only that, but vaguely, Ye Chuchen could feel that his Supreme Divine Vein had a tendency to change.

"Okay!"

Seeing that Ye Chuchen didn't seem to be lying, Long Yuan could only listen to Ye Chuchen's healing of the dream.

Helping Yumeng's body to sit up, he thought of the tiger cub on the side, turned his head, and glared fiercely.

"Take a good look, how do you Uncle Long and I help people heal, you have to learn more from me in the future. ”

Sweat!

On the one hand, Ye Chuchen lowered his head helplessly, sometimes this Longyuan is really like a big child, and he can still compare with a tiger cub in this situation.

"Whew!"

I only heard the Demon Spirit Tiger cub cry lazily, and looked at Long Yuan with two eyes in a blink, and turned his head directly.

However, seeing the discordant attitude of the Demon Spirit Tiger, Long Yuan did not spew violently this time, and now he still had to heal the dream first.

Spiritual power poured out from his hands, and Long Yuan pressed his palms on Youmeng's back, and suddenly a stream of pale green spiritual power soaked into Youmeng's body.

And with the input of Long Yuan's spiritual power, Youmeng's face instantly showed a trace of pain, and when the color of pain dissipated, beads of sweat like beans overflowed her forehead and flowed down her cheeks.

Here, Long Yuan was nervously healing for Youmeng, Ye Chuchen was guarding beside him, and at the foot of a mountain peak thousands of miles away from the three of them, three shadows slowly emerged.

"You say, Childe, will they be fine!"

The three of them walked slowly, looking back from time to time, obviously, these three people were Xue Ling, Xia Zimo and Lan Xi.

"I don't think so!" Xia Zimo said, "Long Yuan's cultivation is profound, and when we leave, we can be hard defeated by one enemy and two demon spirit tigers, and our strength can be seen."

Chu Chen's strength is also quite not weak, he can fight Mu Yuantian and the Demon Emperor with the strength of one person, the two of them join forces, it should not be difficult to get rid of the Demon Spirit Tiger!"

Xia Zimo's analysis was very reasonable, and Lan Xi nodded in agreement after hearing it.

"Why don't we take a break, wait for them!" Xue Ling said, sweat streaming down her cheeks.

"It's good!"

Xia Zimo and Lan Xi also agreed, the three of them sat at the foot of the mountain, Xia Zimo and Lan Xi were fine, just Xueling.

At this time, her face was pale, her panting seemed weak, and her whole person looked very haggard.

"Are you alright?"

Seeing Xue Ling's weak appearance, Xia Zimo opened his mouth slightly.

"I'm fine, maybe I'm flying too fast this way, and I'm a little weak!" Xue Ling smiled slowly, said weakly, and then looked at the sky in the distance, as if expecting something.

Xia Zimo's eyes changed, and from Xue Ling's words, she heard a kind of bitterness, a helpless bitterness.

Xia Zimo always believed in her own judgment, Xue Ling had something to hide from everyone, even if she was to Ye Chuchen.

From the time they met in the twilight city to the present, Xue Ling would appear weak from time to time, and when the two joined forces to deal with Ming Hao before, Xia Zimo found that Xue Ling's skills were no longer as good as when they competed in martial arts.

And now, there is no fighting, just fleeing all the way, Xue Ling has also become weak, if this is because Xue Ling has no heart, then the situation is definitely not so serious.

However, what surprised Xia Zimo the most was that Xue Ling's cultivation was declining day by day, and the reason for this was unknown.

Therefore, in Xia Zimo's opinion, Xue Ling is not only as simple as losing her heart, otherwise she would not be so eager to get the Crown of Sin, you know, the Crown of Sin is a Demon Realm holy weapon that resurrects the dead.

Could it be that the snow bell ......

Xia Zimo frowned, and remembered a lot of things for a while.

"Hey, look, there's a stone tablet in front of you!" Just when Xia Zimo's thoughts became clear, Lan Xi suddenly called out, and then got up and ran forward.

Not far in front of Lan Xi, Xue Ling and Xia Zimo also saw a huge stone tablet towering on the ground.

"Go and see!" Xue Ling and Xia Zimo also got up and walked towards the place of the stone stele.

"Gulong Tan?"

The three of them walked in front of the stele, but the stele in front of them was nothing other than the three big characters engraved "Gulongtan".

Behind the stele, there is a slope, one extending downward, to the bottom, as if there is a pool.

The pond is not very large, and there is a mountain peak at the other end, from the peak to the pond, and then from the pond along the slope to the stone monument, like a huge shell.

"It should be the pool below!" Lan Xi raised his hand and pointed to the bottom pool.

Standing at the stone monument and looking towards the pond, you can clearly see a trace of green mist swirling on it, and the peaks connected by the pond are wrapped in green clouds.

"It's not too far anyway, why don't we go there and rest, there is water, and we can wash our faces by the way!"

Lan Xi proposed, Xia Zimo and Xue Ling glanced at each other, and also nodded.

"Stop!"

But just as the third girl was about to walk down the slope, a burst of cheers suddenly came from behind the third girl.

The cheers sounded, and the three girls turned around, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in their eyes