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Chapter Thirty-Three: Righteous Way: Immortal Clothes Lost

Changle suddenly remembered that when she and Jiang Wuye met the Taoist beast, this formation saved her. Is the woman in peach clothes seen in the chaos actually her mother?

She raised her hand and grabbed the corner of Yong'an's clothes and said softly: "Sister, it's okay, don't worry."

Yong'an blamed himself and felt distressed. He had several luck to help her achieve her cultivation.

Changle grabbed the corner of her clothes and moved his movements even harder. He shook his head straight, and said hoarsely: "Sister, don't waste your energy on me, I'm fine."

The heavenly soldiers and immortal soldiers formed a formation together. Xi Heng dragged his wounds and walked to the Vermilion Bird Beast with a bumpy pace. He reached out and collected them, and then he took all the demonic energy into a bottle. Then he walked towards this side.

Soon, Yong'an was exhausted and collapsed softly. Xiheng hurriedly stepped forward to support her and called anxiously, "An'er, An'er."

The abdominal wound healed a little, and Changle felt that his limbs were finally able to move. Suddenly, he heard Yong'an's weak and powerless voice: "Ale, your fairy clothes are broken, and your divine power is overflowing. Don't use the fairy power anymore."

She agreed indiscriminately, hurriedly stepped forward to investigate Yong'an's situation, and asked anxiously: "Sister, how are you?"

Xiheng gently put on the coat on the person in his arms, but when he saw that she had closed her eyes, he couldn't help but raise his hand and said to Changle: "An'er, she has consumed too much of her immortal power, let her rest for a while."

I can't tell whether it was the pain of the abdominal wound or the pain in my heart, I just felt it was unbearable.

She looked at Yong'an's pale and embarrassed expression, and her nose was astringent, and then Xiheng said: "The Vermillion Bird Beast is dead, but the demonic energy that dissipates everywhere has turned into a confusion. The demonic energy is quite powerful and blocking the way forward and is still spreading into the valley. I have sent a message to my father, but I don't know if I can hold on until reinforcements come..."

Hearing this, Changle pursed his lips, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be hidden. He staggered and stood up, looked at the sleeping person over and over again, and finally spit out a few words: "Flower Peacock, take good care of my sister."

"You..." Xiheng was confused at first, and when she saw her move about to leave, she looked embarrassed, "Where are you going? Never mind, An'er wakes up and doesn't see you, she will go crazy."

"Flower Peacock, you don't have to think too much. I'm just going to find some medicinal materials," Changle sniffed and smiled, "You have to take your sister's eye. If something happens to her, I'm going to question you."

Xiheng was helpless and sighed frequently.

The heavenly soldiers and immortal soldiers took a rest for their own formations. In order not to cause trouble, they did not dare to ignite the fire. They could not see anything clearly in the dark sky.

Changle groped and finally touched the entrance of the valley. The valley was very calm and warm, and as soon as he reached the entrance of the valley, he could feel the violent wind, making a "whimpering" whistling sound.

She immediately felt a slight evil spirit rushing around, hitting the stone wall, and making a strange sound.

When she touched her heart, she felt more clearly that her divine power was overflowing uncontrollably. If this continues, she will become a useless immortal.

Thinking of the moment when so many sisters stood up for her, the wetness immediately infected her eyes.

In her previous life, my sister suffered so many sins to save her. So far, she could not imagine what her sister could bring her back from the gate of hell. Now, my sister is trapped in a daze. If she doesn't do anything, she will really regret it for life.

In this life, she lost her spiritual pill and could not control the Yongle Sword with her spiritual power. Changle suddenly remembered that when she met the Taoist beast with Jiang Wuye, she also saved her with such a formation. It turned out that the woman in peach clothes she saw in the chaos was actually her mother?

She raised her hand and grabbed the corner of Yong'an's clothes and said softly: "Sister, it's okay, don't worry."

Yong'an blamed himself and felt distressed. He had several luck to help her achieve her cultivation.

Changle grabbed the corner of her clothes and moved his movements even harder. He shook his head straight, and said hoarsely: "Sister, don't waste your energy on me, I'm fine."

The heavenly soldiers and immortal soldiers formed a formation together. Xi Heng dragged his wounds and walked to the Vermilion Bird Beast with a bumpy pace. He reached out and collected them, and then he took all the demonic energy into a bottle. Then he walked towards this side.

Soon, Yong'an was exhausted and collapsed softly. Xiheng hurriedly stepped forward to support her and called anxiously, "An'er, An'er."

The abdominal wound healed a little, and Changle felt that his limbs were finally able to move. Suddenly, he heard Yong'an's weak and powerless voice: "Ale, your fairy clothes are broken, and your divine power is overflowing. Don't use the fairy power anymore."

She agreed indiscriminately, hurriedly stepped forward to investigate Yong'an's situation, and asked anxiously: "Sister, how are you?"

Xiheng gently put on the coat on the person in his arms, but when he saw that she had closed her eyes, he couldn't help but raise his hand and said to Changle: "An'er, she has consumed too much of her immortal power, let her rest for a while."

I can't tell whether it was the pain of the abdominal wound or the pain in my heart, I just felt it was unbearable.

She looked at Yong'an's pale and embarrassed expression, and her nose was astringent, and then Xiheng said: "The Vermillion Bird Beast is dead, but the demonic energy that dissipates everywhere has turned into a confusion. The demonic energy is quite powerful and blocking the way forward and is still spreading into the valley. I have sent a message to my father, but I don't know if I can hold on until reinforcements come..."

Hearing this, Changle pursed his lips, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be hidden. He staggered and stood up, looked at the sleeping person over and over again, and finally spit out a few words: "Flower Peacock, take good care of my sister."

"You..." Xiheng was confused at first, and when she saw her move about to leave, she looked embarrassed, "Where are you going? Never mind, An'er wakes up and doesn't see you, she will go crazy."

"Flower Peacock, you don't have to think too much. I'm just going to find some medicinal materials," Changle sniffed and smiled, "You have to take your sister's eye. If something happens to her, I'm going to question you."

Xiheng was helpless and sighed frequently.

The heavenly soldiers and immortal soldiers took a rest for their own formations. In order not to cause trouble, they did not dare to ignite the fire. They could not see anything clearly in the dark sky.

Changle groped and finally touched the entrance of the valley. The valley was very calm and warm, and as soon as he reached the entrance of the valley, he could feel the violent wind, making a "whimpering" whistling sound.

She immediately felt a slight evil spirit rushing around, hitting the stone wall, and making a strange sound.

When she touched her heart, she felt more clearly that her divine power was overflowing uncontrollably. If this continues, she will become a useless immortal.

Thinking of the moment when so many sisters stood up for her, the wetness immediately infected her eyes.

In her previous life, my sister suffered so many sins to save her. So far, she could not imagine what her sister could bring her back from the gate of hell. Now, my sister is trapped in a daze. If she doesn't do anything, she will really regret it for life.

In this life, she lost the spiritual pill and could not control the Yongle Sword with her spiritual power.

Changle clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and persevered.

Yong'an's body became colder and colder. Xiheng hugged her in his arms, protected her with the power of immortality, preventing her from getting colder again, and injected her own power of immortality into her body.

Changle felt cold all over, as if he was in an ice hole, and even his breathing was cold.

"Flower Peacock, is there any help from my sister?" She looked up at him, looking forward to it.

"An'er, she is fine. She will be fine after she has been recuperating for a while. Don't worry." Xiheng's tone was calm, with a hint of imperceptible tremor.

Changle finally relaxed and returned to normal.

This time, I really want to thank my sister! If she hadn't taken all the demonic energy into a bottle, she would have died in the demon world long ago!

"Sister, thank you." Changle held Yong'an's hand with a serious look on his face, "I will work hard to practice martial arts in the future and will never let my sister down again."

Yong'an slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of relief appeared in his eyes, and it seemed to have a strong sadness.

"Ale, you can live, my sister is very happy. It's my sister's fault that my sister didn't take good care of you, and I'm sorry for you."

"No," Changle shook his head, "sister is a good person, you don't need to say sorry."

Yong'an looked at her eyes and showed a faint smile.

There was also a smile in Changle's eyes.

"We will definitely escape!"

Xiheng coughed lightly and said, "You didn't say you were going to find herbs, I'll take you there."

Changle looked at him and said, "Let's go together."

Xiheng was slightly stunned and nodded: "Okay, let's go together."

The two of them walked out of the cave entrance and the wind blew towards them was actually a kind of coldness, which made people feel goose bumps.

Xiheng hugged Changle in his arms, and the two walked forward.

A dense jungle was covered with thick leaves all around, and occasionally there were insects ringing, which made the two feel creepy.

After walking for a long time, they finally arrived at the small town at the foot of the mountain. There were not many people in the town, and some vendors and tourists were sitting sparsely.

"Waiter, come five kilograms of mutton skewers!" Xiheng shouted.

When the waiter heard this, he looked up at Changle and Xiheng, and then looked at their clothes. He couldn't help but sneer, and turned around and continued to shout his own barbecue.

Xiheng ignored him and continued to shout: "Boss, five kilograms of mutton skewers."

Changle was confused and asked in a low voice: "We can't finish eating the flowers and peacocks."

Xiheng ignored her and shouted again.

Upon hearing this, the boss put down the oven, looked up at the two of them, smiled so badly that they deserved a beating, and said, "Brother, little lady, are you two hungry? Are you from the mountains?"

"No, we came from another hometown and wanted to find herbs." Xiheng explained.

The boss glanced at their outfits again and smiled, "Oh, you couple are so handsome. Look at the man in blue, with a heroic eyebrows, and a handsome man. This little lady is so handsome. Look at her girl who looks like a wealthy family. You are so handsome, you must be short of money.


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