Restore the soul of the cold poison elixir

Zhong Wuyi seemed to see Zhong Tianyi's thoughts.

"Tianyi, do you know what you're doing? for a woman, you don't even want the Tiger Roar Sword and the Kirin Satin?"

Zhong Tianyi thought for a moment: "Father, she is innocent of Coral"

At this time, Zhou Lishui and Cheng Buxian gradually got up and fought side by side, and Zhou Lishui had already held the Tiger Roar Sword in his hand, as if he was going to fight with Zhong Wuyi at any time.

Zhong Wuyi had already learned the power of the Tiger Roar Sword in the Afterlife, and now Zhong Wuyi was hurt by his own Ice Immortal**, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

sighed: "Alas, Tianyi, how can the eldest husband spoil a big deal for the affairs of his children・・・・・・ and ・・・・・・."

glanced at Zhong Tianyi: "Put this matter aside for the time being, don't forget your promise."

Yu Guang glanced at Li Rucai slightly, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Li Rucai stared ahead without any expression.

Zhong Tianyi looked at Cheng Coral gently.

"Sango, I'll go back to Zhuxianmen with my father first, take care, I'll come back naturally when I convince my father."

Cheng Coral reluctantly said goodbye to Zhong Tianyi, looking at Zhong Tianyi's back, Cheng Coral was speechless for a long time, his eyes were as clear as water・・・・・・ Zhou Lishui looked at his beloved sister and already had his heart, not only bursts of sourness poured into his heart.

Looking at Zhong Tianyi's back, he said secretly: "Sooner or later, one day I will find out who is behind the tragedy of breaking the temple, and then I will see how long you can disguise yourself."

Zhong Wuyi disappeared from sight, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out again and fell to the ground・・・・・・ everyone was taken aback and hurried forward.

Zhou Lishui supported the dying Cheng Bu Worry.

"Master・・・・・・..."

Cheng Buxian opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Cheng Yuru, Li Rucai, Cheng Sango, Ah Zhu, Qingcha and others who were around him with a sad gaze.

He spit out: "The cold ice immortal** is really powerful・・・・・・...

"Master, you're fine, Lishui will definitely save you"

After speaking, Zhou Lishui hurriedly operated the internal force and his palms, desperately injecting the internal force into Cheng Bu's heart to help Cheng Bu worry dispel the poison of cold ice.

After a while, Cheng Buxian still did not get better, Cheng Buxian said with concern: "Lishui, Lishui, your internal strength is so strong now."

Due to the help of Cheng Bu to ward off the cold, Zhou Lishui was physically and mentally exhausted, and beads of sweat the size of beans were already flowing on his forehead.

"Master, the disciple will definitely help you get rid of the cold poison・・・・・・

Once again, the increased power was infused into the body of Cheng Bu Worry.

Zhou Lishui's complexion changed from ruddy to pale, and finally almost to the point of bruising, his lips began to dry and cracked, no matter how Cheng Yuru and others dissuaded Zhou Lishui still ignored it, Zhou Lishui seemed to be unconscious in the time of half a pillar of incense, and fell to the ground unconscious.

Cheng Buxian slowly turned around.

"Lishui, wake up・・・・・・ wake up ・・・・・・"

Cheng Coral cried and shouted while pushing Zhou Lishui's shoulder, and the cold skin seemed to have lost its life.

Everyone, you shouted Zhou Lishui's name word by word.

At this time, Liu Xuanyu's eyes lit up and said: "I have a way・・・・・・"

Everyone unanimously set their eyes on Liu Xuanyu.

Liu Xuanyu smirked: "Hehe・・・・・・ who, who has wine?"

"Wine?"

Everyone said in unison.

"Yes, wine"

Liu Xuanyu said mysteriously.

Looking at Liu Xuanyu's firm eyes, everyone seemed to understand Liu Xuanyu's idea, and after a while, Li Rucai brought a wine jug, which seemed to have some fine wine left.

"Brother Liu, is there enough wine?"

Li Rucai looked at Liu Xuanyu strangely and asked.

Liu Xuanyu shook and nodded, helped Zhou Lishui to break Zhou Lishui's lips with the help of everyone, poured the wine in・・・・・・ in the hallucination, Zhou Lishui sank to the bottom of the sea, and all kinds of monsters in the seabed competed to trap Zhou Lishui in it, and his heart was so depressed that he couldn't breathe, no matter how he struggled, he still couldn't break free・・・・・・ a smell of wine came straight into his stomach and intestines, and a wine shop appeared faintly in the distance, Zhou Lishui suddenly came to the spirit, and used all his strength to finally break free from the siege of the monster, rushed out of the water and went straight to the wine shop。

Once again, the Soul Burning Meditation Technique played its part.

Suddenly feeling a trace of refreshing air coming to him, Zhou Lishui finally opened his eyes.

"I... Am I dreaming?

Cheng Yuru cried with joy when she saw Zhou Lishui wake up.

"Lisui, you... You're finally awake"

Liu Xuanyu looked at Zhou Lishui who woke up with a smirk.

"Hey, hey, Brother Zhou, you're still thinking about wine when you're dead?"

Cheng Bu looked at Zhou Lishui weakly.

"Lisui, you're finally awake"

Cheng Coral said with a smile while shedding tears: "You scared us to death, when did you still think about wine?"

Li Rucai and the others nodded sincerely at Zhou Lishui.

Zhou Lishui's face gradually returned to normal.

The slowly rising fog seems a little sad, the gloomy sky, the gloomy mood, the dull cooking smoke, looking at the gray and white sky in the west brings wisps of wind and sand, falling into the bottom of the valley of the dying stream, and the incomplete sunset has lost its former appearance.

In this bleak space, I don't know when two figures appeared in the jungle, they stepped on the leaves, one after the other, like swallows, straight in front of them, and where they passed, the bamboo leaves moved with the wind like a slowly flowing lake.

Such an action did not disturb the magpie on the branch in the slightest.

This is exactly Hu Xingzai and Xing Wanjie.

The two of them came to the front in an instant, and landed on a boulder at the exit of the stream of death.

The sky gradually brightened, the western sunset returned to the bright red scenery of the past, the glow was surrounded by golden edges, the brilliant clouds were still dragging a round of red sun, Xing Wanjie looked at Zhou Lishui and the others who were gradually coming in with slightly melancholy eyes, listening to the wind and thinking about the situation, and couldn't tell what kind of status Zhou Lishui had in her heart.

Hu Xingzai had already seen Xing Wanjie's thoughts, and with a wry smile, he lay under the boulder as if nothing had happened, enjoying the surrounding scenery while drinking fine wine.

Cheng Buwu, who was seriously injured after many days of hurrying, seemed to be much weaker, and became taciturn and worried, no matter how concerned Cheng Yuru was.

Cheng Bu said without worrying: "Senior sister doesn't have to worry about my body, when I return to Ziwei Gate, I only need to retreat and practice for a few days to heal・・・・・・"

Everyone was about to leave the stream of death, and a figure appeared at the exit in the distance, and his back was to Cheng Buxian and the others.