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Chapter 491 Misfortunes Never Come Alone

Ye Qiu looked grim. The corrosive force on Huang Lan's chest had sucked out nine layers, and the last layer was just short of that. He would never let the effort fail.

Huang Lan opened her eyes, and the blurry figure gradually became clear. She actually saw Ye Qiu. Is she in a dream?

Huang Lan couldn't believe it, but the severe pain reminded her that all this was real.

"Don't talk, hold back the pain, I want to suck out the remaining corrosive power."

When Ye Qiu saw Huang Lan wake up, he immediately reminded her to cooperate with her.

Huang Lan's lips moved slightly, and a blood arrow flew out, splashing Ye Qiu's whole body.

Ye Qiu was stunned and found that Huang Lan's aura became weaker, and the power in the Dantian Spirit Sea became her fatal threat.

Ye Qiu's face was solemn, and suddenly realized that he had made many mistakes and ignored another danger.

Huang Lan can live because the two forces in her body are just balanced and are in a subtle situation.

Now that she has broken this balance, she has put her in a deeper crisis.

Huang Lan was extremely weak, but she was still sober. She quickly understood the situation between herself and Ye Qiu, and a hint of shame appeared on her face.

Ye Qiu slowly retracted part of the force, and his right hand still stayed in Huang Lan's chest, paying close attention to the changes in her body's power.

Around the surroundings, the Yi Wood Qi swarmed in and injected into Huang Lan's body, nourishing her injured meridians, but it was a drop in the bucket and had little effect.

Ye Qiu sighed lightly, his eyes moved to Huang Lan's face, and his left hand was half hugging her.

"Your injury is too complicated, and I haven't figured out a feasible way."

Huang Lan's eyes looked shy, but she calmed down quickly.

"Don't worry about me, go find them."

Ye Qiu's mind tightened, and his right hand subconsciously clenched, and asked, "Are they in danger?"

Huang Lan showed a look of pain on her face and said weakly: "Your hand."

Ye Qiu was startled and suddenly let go of his right hand, but he still stuck it there and did not pull it back.

Huang Lan's pain was slightly reduced and she whispered: "We met a terrible person. I am responsible for guiding that person away. They also fled separately. I don't know if it's auspicious person and heavenly appearance."

A divine light burst out from Ye Qiu's eyes, and his eyes were so sharp that it made people feel terrifying.

“Where is the specific location?”

Huang Lan said weakly: "I don't know. I was knocked away by the man with a palm before I ran away, and then I don't remember it."

Ye Qiu's face was gloomy. From Huang Lan's story, we can see that when the Changhe Sect encountered danger, it should have been near Baidu Cold Pond, and there would not be too far apart.

Later, Ye Qiu didn't go much further in order to heal Huang Lan's injuries, so Huang Lan and the others were in this forest when they were in danger.

"Go and find them quickly and don't worry about me."

Huang Lan knew that her fate was not long and urged Ye Qiu to make a decision immediately.

Ye Qiu picked up Huang Lan and held her chest with his right hand. The origin of the burial sky in her palm was still injecting, maintaining the balance of the three forces in her body as much as possible.

"Don't talk, I'll try to resolve the dangers in you."

Ye Qiu opened the storage ring and took out a piece of clothing to cover Huang Lan, which just blocked the scenery on her chest.

Then, Ye Qiu took a thousand feet and moved quickly in the mountains and forests with Huang Lan in his arms. The spiritual power of the grass and trees closely monitored every move around him.

In a grass, Ye Qiu found a corpse. It was a male disciple of the Changhe Sect. He had been dead for a long time. There was a dark black palm print on his back, and the breath emitted exactly the same as the palm print on Huang Lan’s chest.

Ye Qiu stopped for a while, and then appeared in another place, where there was a corpse, which was a female corpse. Fortunately, it was not Bai Yunfei, Lin Xiaoke, and Luo Yuchan.

The two disciples of Changhe Sect had dark palm prints on their bodies, and they were obviously dead at the hands of the same person.

"Do you know the origin of this palm print?"

Huang Lan leaned in Ye Qiu's arms and whispered: "I have never seen such a terrible palm force. The person who injured me is a man in black who is 27 or 28 years old. He looks very evil."

Ye Qiu continued to search and found nine corpses in the surrounding area, including men and women, but no traces of Bai Yunfei, Lin Xiaoke, and Luo Yuchan were found.

Ye Qiu had an ominous sign in his heart, and his emotions became more and more anxious.

After climbing over a river valley, Ye Qiu stood there and found traces left by the fierce fight.

Judging from the situation on the scene, the two sides in the war were probably strong men in the Wanshou realm, causing great damage to the surrounding area.

Ye Qiu carefully searched for this area and found a faint breath, and rushed over.

Lying under a large rock was a middle-aged man, his upper body was covered in a crack and there was a light black palm print on his left shoulder, and his breath was very familiar.

Ye Qiu analyzed that this palm should be a palm from the air and it was not solid, otherwise the person would have died long ago.

Ye Qiu came to the middle-aged man and found that he still had a weak breath. He used the spiritual power of grass and trees to nourish his body with the qi of Yi wood, forcibly penetrated his blocked meridians, and woke him up.

The middle-aged man had already had enough oil to run out of lights. Although he was a strong man in the Wanshou Realm, his internal organs were shattered, his soul was destroyed, and he only breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you see a few female disciples of the Changhe Sect?"

Ye Qiu asked loudly, the man glanced at him with a dispersed look, then fell on Huang Lan and said weakly: "She is not dead yet?"

Huang Lan struggled: "It's almost done, have you ever seen my junior sister and the others?"

The middle-aged man's lips moved slightly and made a faint sound.

"Yin...yang...converge...no life...induce..."

The voice stopped suddenly, and the middle-aged man thrust his body and died.

Ye Qiu was anxious and cursed: "Damn it! Yin and Yang gathered without life, what the hell is this?"

Huang Lan said: "It's important to find someone."

Ye Qiu temporarily put away his anger and continued to search for this area with Huang Lan in his arms.

In front of him, a green valley attracted Ye Qiu's attention. The magical power of the grass and trees and the art of locking the source and the Taoist Technique of the Dao reminded him that there were unusual things in the valley.

Ye Qiu almost subconsciously flew towards the valley. As soon as he entered the valley, he saw the tragic traces left by the fierce fighting.

Ye Qiu did not pause, and the magical power of the grass and trees discovered a figure, which looked a little familiar, which made Ye Qiu's mind suddenly tense, and he even had a strong idea of ​​not being her.

On a slope in the valley, a figure lay on the grass, facing down, with a clear dark palm print on his back.

Ye Qiu appeared here like a ghost. After seeing the figure, his body trembled slightly, and anger and hatred appeared in his eyes.

Huang Lan saw the dress and exclaimed: "Junior Sister Lin..."

That figure and dress are very similar to Lin Xiaoke.

Ye Qiu hugged Huang Lan, squatted down slowly, and turned her over with her left hand. It was indeed Lin Xiaoke. Her beautiful face looked painful, her face was as pale as paper, and she had already...

"Junior sister!"

Huang Lan's voice was not loud, but it was full of sorrow.

Ye Qiu was also very sad, but he soon discovered something was wrong. Lin Xiaoke was not dead yet. How could this be possible?

After an accident, there is a surprise. As long as the person does not die, there is still a chance to save everything.

Ye Qiu's mind changed rapidly, and thought of the technique of locking the source and controlling the Tao. He understood that there was something strange in this valley. Will this have something to do with Lin Xiaoke's life?

As he got up, Ye Qiu looked at the position where Lin Xiaoke was lying. The charming heart sounded with all his strength, and the magical light appeared in his eyes. He actually found some situations underground.

"Junior sister..."

Huang Lan was very sad, her eyes were filled with tears.

Ye Qiu woke up when he heard this and said softly: "Don't cry, she is not dead yet."

Huang Lan was stunned and asked, "What did you say?"

Ye Qiu said: "Lin Xiaoke still breathes a sigh of relief. There is something under the grass where she is lying. It is probably that thing that continues her life."

Huang Lan said in surprise: "Really, then you can save her quickly."

Ye Qiu sighed lightly: "The palm prints among you are very terrible and are not so easy to resolve. I haven't thought of a way yet."

Huang Lan was silent. Ye Qiu's right hand was still placed on her chest. It made her feel shy, but she also understood Ye Qiu's helplessness.

Ye Qiu walked around Lin Xiaoke for a while, and the soil on the ground cracked. There was a piece of jade more than ten feet deep, one meter long, two meter wide and eight feet wide. Lin Xiaoke had been lying directly above the jade before.

Ye Qiu quickly took out the jade and found that it was six inches thick and had exquisite patterns on the surface. It looked like a jade pendant, but it was enlarged many times.

Ye Qiu put Lin Xiaoke on the jade pendant, and saw that the jade pendant emitted a soft light, and runes that were invisible to the naked eye were flashing, releasing a mysterious force, which suppressed the spread of the corrosive force in Lin Xiaoke's body, thus saving her life.

Ye Qiu said with gratitude: "It's really not a loss of life."

The jade pendant was like a jade bed, enough to lie flat on three people.

Ye Qiu gently placed Huang Lan on the jade pendant and asked, "How is it?"

Ye Qiu did not dare to withdraw his right hand and carefully observed Huang Lan's reaction.

Huang Lan felt very uncomfortable. The jade pendant did have an effect and had a suppressive effect, but her situation was different from Lin Xiaoke. There was also a terrible force in her Dantian Spirit Sea that was not controlled.

"I'll stop and try it first, and if it doesn't work, then think of a solution."

Ye Qiu kept calm as much as possible, but he felt embarrassed. After all, his right hand had become too intimate with Huang Lan's chest.

Huang Lan nodded and slowly closed her eyes.

Ye Qiu took the opportunity to pull back his right hand, cutting off the injection of the origin of Zangtian, causing the balance of power in Huang Lan's body to tilt.

The jade pendant was extraordinary, and suddenly a ray of light lit up. A powerful force injected into Huang Lan's body, suppressing the power in her Dantian Spirit Sea, temporarily stabilizing her body.

Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. With this jade pendant delaying the lives of the two women, he could have more time to think about countermeasures.

Ye Qiu held up the jade pendant with one hand and quickly left with the two women. He walked around again, but there was no trace of Bai Yunfei and Luo Yuchan.

Although Ye Qiu was worried, he also knew that saving people was important now, so he would mention the matter of finding people later.

Lin Xiaoke and Huang Lan's injuries were very difficult. Ye Qiu was looking for a suitable place to heal while considering how to resolve them.
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