His hand immediately covered his chest, and his body slowly leaned forward. Feng Yunmo saw the situation, reached out and grabbed Beiming Yexuan's arm, pulled him towards her, hugged him, and exclaimed worriedly: "

Tong Yao, quickly, look where he is injured? I first saw that something was not right with him, he must be seriously injured."

Tong Yao was also worried that he was walking quickly, so he stretched out his hand to grasp the pulse of Beiming Yexuan, his brows were suddenly furrowed, with an anxious look on his face.

Seeing her like this, Feng Yunmo looked down at Beiming Yexuan's pale face and asked, "What's going on?"

"The profound energy and demon power collided in the body of the Third Highness. In addition, too much divine power was absorbed before. The divine power disrupted the two cultivation levels of the Third Highness. The profound energy and demon power were in chaos in the meridians of the Third Palace.

"Yue, if we don't get the soul-soothing elixir in time, His Highness, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"What kind of cultivation turned into nothingness?"

"..." Feng Yunmo was startled, holding Beiming Yexuan's clothes tightly with her hands, frowning deeply, and reproached: "He must have absorbed the power of the god in my body in a dream, so he suffered so much.

Serious internal injuries."

"How many days can his body last?" Feng Yunmo stroked his cold face, then put her little face against Beiming Yexuan's face and asked.

Tong Yao lowered his head, dug into his pocket, took out a Soul Renewal Pill, handed it to Feng Yunmo, and said: "This is the Soul Renewal Pill I asked Jiang Yao Shen, there is only one, let's

The Third Highness takes it, and it can suppress the energy and blood in the body. As long as the soul-suppressing pill is obtained within five days, the power of God can be expelled from the body of the Third Highness, and the mysterious energy and demonic power can be suppressed."

After hearing this, Feng Yunmo hurriedly reached out and took the elixir from Tong Yao's hand, then stuffed it into Beiming Yexuan's mouth and said: "Yexuan, take it."

Beiming Yexuan frowned, held Feng Yunmo's arm, and said feebly: "Mo'er, I'm fine."

"You're okay. You're so injured. Why didn't you tell me earlier if you were okay?" Feng Yunmo held Beiming Yexuan's head in his arms and blamed him.

"If you know, so what? If I don't take action in this battle, how can you deal with Long Chushang alone? Fortunately, he has not fully recovered from the serious injuries he suffered a few days ago."

"Stop talking." Seeing him say a series of words, it took a lot of effort to finish them completely.

Feng Yunmo couldn't bear to blame him anymore.

If she can't beat Long Chushang head-on, she can use some tricks. If she can't beat him, she'll run away first. She doesn't want him to get hurt at all, just like he doesn't want to see her hurt.

Beiming Yexuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and slowly raised his hand. When Feng Yunmo saw him stretching out his hand, she quickly took his hand and put it on her face. Knowing what he wanted to ask, she spoke first:

"I'm fine."

"It's okay, that's fine." Beiming Yexuan slowly closed his eyes and whispered: "Tong Yao, help me keep an eye on her. When I wake up, if she disappears again, I will ask you."

Tong Yao immediately knelt down, lowered his head, and said apologetically: "Yes, Tong Yao will definitely take a good look at Yun Mo."

The corner of Feng Yunmo's mouth twitched, and her brows furrowed further: "Don't worry, I won't run around anymore."

"I still want to settle a score with you." He said softly, and then he fell silent and his hand no longer held her restlessly.
Chapter completed!