The fiery red is the junior who incarnates the big bird, and the one who pulls the two on the back of the bird is the witch Qiutian who they thought was lifeless.

Holding the witch spirit in his arms, after spending the witch breath, the witch spirit slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Wu Qiutian again, Wu Ling's willow-like eyebrows frowned slightly, Shui Lingling's big eyes were full of tears, his delicate nose couldn't help but be sour, his red lips pursed, and he threw himself into Wu Qiutian's arms and cried loudly.

Zhou Xianru's sword eyebrows stretched, and his sideburns kept beating, obviously very happy that Wu Qiutian could survive. But before his very feminine face showed joy, the heartache in his chest made his eyes darken, and he fell on Xiao San's back regardless of it.

The sound of falling to the ground stopped Wu Qiutian from wanting to thin Wu Ling's lips, and the two parted and ran anxiously towards Zhou Xianru.

After checking his pulse, he found that Zhou Xianru's pulse was extremely disordered, sometimes beating rapidly, and sometimes it seemed like there was no pulse.

Wu Qiutian immediately rummaged through the storage bag, and some pills were turned out, all of them were indiscriminately stuffed into Zhou Xianru's mouth, and they were forcibly sent down with witch breath. In terms of medicine, Wu Qiutian and Master Lich are a virtue, and they never care about any pharmacology, only know that dead horses are regarded as live horse doctors.

After rummaging, the two looked at Zhou Xianru who was already in a coma with a nervous face, and Wu Ling roughly said what he knew, because he was unconscious, so she didn't know what Zhou Xianru did after that&1&本&read&novel{.{ yb}{du}.}。 It was Xiao San who used the illusion to restore everything in his mind, and Wu Qiutian knew what kind of efforts Zhou Xianru had made to save the witch spirit.

He muttered in his mouth: "I underestimated the determination and affection of the Confucian disciples, and now when I am fleeing for my life, I have no choice but to do my best and obey the destiny of heaven!" As he spoke, he stuffed the two ancient books into Zhou Xianru's arms, hoping that the good deeds of the ancient books would appear again.

Zhou Xianru has not woken up for the time being, Wu Qiutian has nowhere to go, although it is said that before leaving, he caught two Yunji Beast's inner pills in a panic, but with the seriously injured Zhou Xianru by his side, he can't go back to his master to recover his life.

His character is like this, people respect me for a foot, and I am a foot away, but if someone offends me by half an inch, I will chase and kill me for thousands of miles.

While waiting, the witch spirit asked how he had escaped, and the witch would tell the story.

It turned out that when he was desperate after falling for a while, he began to call for Xiao San, but Xiao San never appeared, until he no longer had the last luxury, and had decided to close his eyes and wait for death.

At this moment, a burst of red light flashed on his body, and the three-legged junior spread his wings with an extremely gorgeous movement, catching him steadily.

didn't have time to ask why Xiao San didn't show up in time, so he immediately asked Xiao San to fly up the cliff with him to rescue Wu Ling and Zhou Xianru.

The faint gray light appeared again, shuttling through the obscure and unknown forest, even if it was close at hand, it was impossible to detect such a change, not to mention that the thin gray line only appeared on Zhou Xianru's chest.

After explaining clearly, the two of them did not get tired, but discussed where to send Zhou Xianru, with his current physical condition, without the help of the Ground Rank Grandmaster, he would probably die on the spot.

In the end, Wu Qiutian still decided to bring Zhou Xianru back to the mountain gate, and only by returning to the mountain gate and asking the master of the medicine hall to take action, he might be able to save Zhou Xianru's life.

Xiao San flew quickly towards the location of the witch gate according to Wu Qiutian's instructions, and Wu Qiutian returned to Zhou Xianru's side to try to curb the deterioration of his injuries through Wu Qitian's breath.

As soon as the witch breath penetrated, it immediately caused the rebellion of the Haoran righteousness in Zhou Xianru's body, the witch breath was already biased towards crooked and evil ways, and as soon as the Haoran righteousness touched the witch breath, it immediately strengthened the connection with the ancient books. It's just that Wu Qiutian didn't find the connection between Zhou Xianru and the ancient books in addition to feeling a huge repulsion.

After a backshock, he felt that the breath in Zhou Xianru's body had stabilized a little, and Wu Qiutian ignored his numb right hand and handed his left hand over.

After a few times, his face was pale, his head and the bridge of his nose were covered with beads of sweat, Zhou Xianru's breath had stabilized, and his face was bloody.

Reaching out again, the witch spirit took his hand worriedly and shook his head: "He's much better now, don't try again!"

Zhou Xianru's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't open his eyes, and Wu Qiutian, who was talking to Wu Ling, didn't notice this detail at all.

"It's okay, there is still a domineering aura in his body, and if he doesn't guide it out, it will still destroy his tendons and dantian. He treats me as a brother, how can I not repay him as a brother!" Wu Qiutian gently pushed away the witch spirit and continued to stretch his hand to Zhou Xianru's pulse.

The witch spirit stopped him again: "Even if you want to save people, you can't hurt yourself!"

Wu Qiutian looked at Wu Ling's eyes, and suddenly imprinted a kiss on her red lips: "He can do it, is it possible that I, Wu Qiutian, am greedy for life and afraid of death, don't worry, it's okay!"

Zhou Xianru suddenly opened his eyes: "I'm fine, I have Brother Lao Wu to bother." ”

Rao is like this, Wu Qiutian still dispersed the violent aura in his body, and then sat down cross-legged and played.

Do not close the six senses, sit cross-legged, and use witch breath to assimilate the Haoran righteousness introduced into the body, but after a while, beads of sweat the size of beans gushed out, and the witch spirit hurriedly wiped the sweat with a handkerchief.

"It's so touching! It's so sour!" The huge bird's beak closed one by one, making a sound that made Wu Qiutian extremely unhappy.

Wu Ling twisted the water on the handkerchief, and said angrily: "If you talk nonsense, I'll seal your beak." ”

Xiao San said as he flew: "I said sister-in-law, don't worry, the boss is fine, at most he will suffer some internal injuries." ”

Wu Qiutian really couldn't bear it, and he couldn't care about the erosion of Haoran's righteousness, he stretched out his hand and knocked Xiao San's head: "I haven't settled accounts with you yet, where did you die, you must wait until I die!"

Xiao San said aggrievedly: "Boss, I'm not here to lure out the man in black, if he doesn't come out, if I tell you, you will inevitably show your feet, I have already investigated this abyss, and you will definitely not fall to death." ”

"You.!" Wu Qiutian was angry.

Zhou Xianru still maintained a stiff movement, but his eyes were open. Although he had woken up, because the Haoran righteous qi in his body and the angry qi were almost drained, he couldn't move.

Xiao San flew for most of the day, and said that he was tired and found a vacant place to stop, at this time Zhou Xianru also recovered a little bit and was able to walk on his own, and the three of them set up camp in the clearing.

Building bonfires, hunting monsters, and eating, Zhou Xianru didn't say a word, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he looked preoccupied.

Wu Qiutian guessed: It is very likely that it is because of the conflict between Wu Xi and Zhou Xianru's righteousness, so that Zhou Xianru does not know how to deal with the relationship between them. Haoran righteousness naturally resists all evil things, and witch breath is a product between good and evil, and when used in the hands of righteous people, it is naturally good, and in the hands of evil demons, it naturally becomes evil.

Handed over a thick piece of meat and patted Zhou Xianru's shoulder hard, Wu Qiutian pretended to be casual and said, "Why do you look sullen?"

Zhou Xianru came back to his senses and said, "No, it's nothing!"

Wu Qiutian's face was gloomy, and he pretended to say: "I know, I am a member of the Wumen, and I am not worthy of intersecting with a famous and decent disciple like you Zhirutang. ”

Zhou Xianru was full of panic, and said with a red face: "I didn't mean that, this.me."

Wu Qiutian said lightly: "Whether it is good or evil, the main thing is to look at the heart, there is no evil practice and evil sect in the world, only evil people." ”

Zhou Xianru was silent for a long time, obviously thinking about Wu Qiutian's words.

The silence was broken by the call of the witch spirit, and the sparkling fires in the distance meant that someone was heading towards this place. Wu Qiutian quickly extinguished the bonfire, pulled up Zhou Xianru and Wu Ling, and hid towards the towering giant tree on the side.

Whether the comer was friend or foe was not yet known, and Wu Qiutian and the others were not to the point where they were not afraid of any strong enemy, so he chose to retreat with the two of them first.

Hiding in a tree hole, it's safe, and there is no suffocating aura around, proving that there are no monsters or people around that can make him feel dangerous. The tree hole was a little crowded, Wu Qiutian hugged the witch spirit tightly, and Zhou Xianru pondered on the side.

Suddenly, he raised his head and said, "Brother Wu warned, Xian Ru Mao suddenly opened, if you don't dislike it, how about you and I marry Jin Lan?"

"Why? I'm a member of the Witch Sect, although the people of the Witch Sect do not harm the world, the exercises they practice are both good and evil, are you not afraid of being laughed at by the people of the Sect?" Wu Qiutian was still tempting.

Zhou Xianru said: "Master often says that if you are right, you are on the right path, and if you are not right, it is in vain to be on the right path." Xianru is willing to marry Jin Lan with Brother Wu. ”

Although his face could not be seen in the dark, his tone made Wu Qiutian believe most of it. I also got along for a while, although it was not long, but it gave him a certain understanding of Zhou Xianru.

The two of them knelt on their knees in the tree hole: I, Wu Qiutian/I, the 378th generation disciple of Wumen, Zhou Xianru of Zhiru Tangmen, today in Yunmengze, righteous knot Jinlan, after today, there are blessings to share, there are difficulties to share, life and death coexist, and we are in the same boat!

After the simple worship ceremony, Zhou Xianru called out to his sister-in-law, the latter's pretty face was slightly red, and the little three turned into a bird and flew and circled above the heads of several people: "I want to bow too, I want to bow too!"

was beaten a few times by Wu Qiutian, and the honest junior got into Wu Qiutian's body, as if he had disappeared. On Wu Qiutian's neck, a totem of a three-legged bird was left.

In the storage bag, something glows green, but because of the constraints of the storage bag, the green light cannot be penetrated.

The torches in the distance were closer, and Wu Qiutian's cultivation could barely see the origin of the person, it was a group of young people all dressed in white.