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Chapter 1157 Leng Yan returns from serious injury

Hearing this, Su Twelve immediately smiled and nodded, "Thank you, senior, for your trouble. I can still wait for seven or ten days."

Mrs. Mei nodded calmly, her eyes falling on Jiang Xueyan, "Xue'er, take them to Yingke Slope and arrange accommodation for them."

After saying that, he waved his hands and arms lightly, and a burst of true energy was emitted, directly picking up the coffin including Su Twelve's body from the ground.

Then, he turned around and walked towards the back hall.

His eyes followed his own body. Su Twelve hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to believe the other party without saying anything more. ??

It wasn't until Mrs. Mei's figure and aura disappeared that she followed Jiang Xueyan towards the welcoming slope.

The so-called Yingke Slope is a patchwork of courtyards of various sizes built against the mountains and forests on the edge of the town.

There are also various monks in the courtyard.

But compared to the monks who move freely in other places, the aura of the monks here is mixed, and the style of their clothing is also different from that of the people on Yaowang Island.

Obviously, these are foreign monks.

This welcoming slope is also a place specially used by Yaowang Island to entertain visitors.

Not long after, Su Twelve and four others followed them to the most luxurious courtyard on the top of the mountain.

"Brother Su, three fellow Taoists, in the courtyard here, there is a secret room for retreat, as well as an alchemy room and an earth-fire room for refining weapons. You will rest here temporarily."

"When there is news from Master, I will come and inform you as soon as possible."

"Master is cautious and never does anything unprepared. Since I agreed, there must be a way to resolve Brother Su's problem. Brother Su and fellow Taoists, there is no need to worry."

Quickly introduce the situation in the courtyard to Su Twelve and the four others.

At the end, Jiang Xueyan looked at Su Twelve and emphasized.

"Well! Miss Lao Jiang is also responsible for this matter."

"If Miss Jiang needs anything in the future, just ask

Mouth. If Su can do it, he will never refuse."

Su Twelve nodded slightly and expressed his gratitude to the other party.

"Brother Su, you are so polite. Not to mention the many times you have helped me, those three fire dragon red fruits alone are of great significance to me."

"If you are polite, it would be too polite to say it."

"Brother Su, if you think of me as a friend, that's enough!!!"

Jiang Xueyan smiled and spoke.

"Of course, in Su's heart, Miss Jiang has already been..."

Su Twelve nodded calmly, before he finished speaking.

A stream of light broke through the sky.

Hearing the noise, everyone quickly turned their heads.

But he saw the old man with fish patterns landing in the courtyard. Next to him, a stunning figure with a chill all over his body was lying flat on the ground.

This person was none other than Leng Yan, who was traveling with Su Twelve and the others.

However, Leng Yan was in a coma at this time, and her aura was even weaker.

The whole person gives people a feeling of being as breathless as a gossamer.

The candle of life is crumbling.

"Is it Mr. Gu? Hmm? This is... the senior at the Nascent Soul stage?"

Jiang Xueyan spoke quickly, her eyes fell on Leng Yan, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Twelve had already arrived in front of Leng Yan.

A burst of true energy surged out and quickly entered the opponent's body.

However, no matter how hard he urged his energy, the true energy was like a stone cow entering the sea, unable to make any waves at all.

Even if he kept filling in various healing elixirs and transforming the medicine's power, it would be difficult to maintain Leng Yan's weak aura at this moment.

Leng Yan at this moment is like a funnel with no bottom.

Such a situation made Su Twelve frown and become worried.

"how so?"

"Senior Leng, doesn't he have Tiangang Funiu Formation as his support? How could he be... so seriously injured?"

"Looking at the severity of senior's injury, I'm afraid it's not serious. If senior is really in trouble, it will be a big loss to Huanxing Sect!!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Senior is very powerful and has many tricks. Nothing will happen to you! Besides, don't forget where this place is. This is Yaowang Island in the East China Sea Islands."

Li Piaoyue and the others followed closely beside Su Twelve, all of them looking extremely nervous.

The three of them spoke in a low voice, each observing and thinking about what is happening with Leng Yan now. ??

"Mr. Gu, what on earth is going on?"

Jiang Xueyan didn't waste any time, her eyes swept over the unconscious Leng Yan, and she quickly looked at the old man with fish patterns again.

The old man with fish pattern didn't hide anything, and immediately said: "The old servant doesn't know the specific situation. I just received a report from a servant that a seriously injured Nascent Soul monk appeared near Yaowang Island."

"After the old man rushed there, he recognized that he should be the Nascent Soul stage senior mentioned in the young island master's previous summons."

Jiang Xueyan nodded slightly and immediately stepped forward to Su Twelve's side.

"Brother Su, can you let me see how this senior is doing?"

Su Twelve nodded immediately without thinking, "Of course! Thank you, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Xueyan raised her hand to hold Leng Yan's wrist, and a stream of emerald green true energy emitted and submerged into it.

The vitality of the essence circulates rapidly in Leng Yan's body for a week.

After just one stick of incense, Jiang Xueyan let go of her hand, but her pretty eyebrows furrowed.

"How?" Li Piaoyu asked impatiently.

Jiang Xueyan sighed softly, "I'm afraid this senior's situation... is not optimistic!"

"From what I have just investigated, this senior must have suffered extremely serious injuries before?"

Su Twelve nodded and said: "Yes, a few years ago, senior fought against the two level four fire dragons and the two Nascent Soul monks on Fire Dragon Island, and was injured by the opponent's ambush."

"However, her injuries must be repaired and healed."

Jiang Xueyan shook her head decisively, "It was not that he was cured, but that he was forcibly suppressed by her using some secret method."

"What? Forcibly suppressed? So what is her condition now? Is there any way to treat her injuries?"

Su Twelve's pupils shrank and he quickly continued to ask.

After Leng Yan was released from the ice, her injuries recovered very quickly.

He was also quite surprised by the speed of recovery.

However, Leng Yan acted very indifferently from beginning to end, making it even more difficult for people to see any clues.

It wasn't until Jiang Xueyan spoke now that he was sure that his previous vague guess was correct.

And this situation also made him more and more worried.

Jiang Xueyan frowned and smiled bitterly: "If she comes to Yaowang Island immediately after suppressing the injury, I have dozens of ways to help her recover from the injury as soon as possible."

"But now, even though she is seriously injured, she is still engaging in fierce battles with others."

"At this moment, not only the old injuries in her body have recurred, but there are also new ones. The injuries have been added on top of each other, making her injuries extremely serious, and the vitality in her body is rapidly passing away. She is a Nascent Soul monk. With my cultivation strength and medical skills,

It’s not enough to heal her. Alas..."

At the end of the sentence, Jiang Xueyan frowned, but couldn't help but look embarrassed, sighed softly, and stopped talking.


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