A colorful vortex appeared, a beam of light dropped out of thin air, and then Nangong Yu, dressed in red, appeared in the mist.
"Ahem..."
She coughed up blood, covering her body with blood, and her originally crystal clear skin was covered with a strange green color.
"You're hurt!"
Deep in the mist, the void fluctuated faintly, and a woman's voice came over.
"The Calamity Blood Crocodile is not dead. The damn gods have set up a killing plan to kill us..."
Nangong Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a cold face.
"This game has been planned for thousands of years. These old guys are so ruthless!"
The woman said.
There was an indescribable resentment in her tone.
"What's that in your hand?"
the woman asked.
"Today's killing round is divided into two rounds, Yin and Yang.
The Nine Immortal Stone Clan set up a nine-star demon-slaying array and attacked us openly. There was also a powerful killer who had been hiding in the lake.
When the white-clothed swordsman who was helping me deal with the undead stone clan, this killer caught me off guard and suddenly launched a fatal blow to me, shattering my heart and planting some strange poison in my body..."
Nangong Yu coughed twice, and her breathing became more and more rapid.
She raised the exquisite eight-treasure glass bottle in her hand and said with a sad smile: "This was given to me by the sword cultivator in white. Maybe it's some kind of antidote?"
"What kind of poison is this?"
A faint figure appeared out of thin air in the mist. She stretched out her fingers and shot out a few rays of light, which fell into Nangong Yu's body.
After a while.
The light came back again.
Nangong Yu was shaken, looking forward to it, and asked: "Can you tell what kind of poison this is?"
"You can't tell. It should be a new type of poison specially developed for my ancient clan. It doesn't take more than a stick of incense to wipe out your soul..."
The woman said in a low voice.
"It's a pity that for all your hard work, I, a puppet who had practiced the Supreme Way of Forgetfulness, was still killed by that damn god..."
A coquettish red color appeared on Nangong Yu's pale face, which gave people an extremely terrifying feeling. She touched her face with her hands and let out a bitter smile.
"The success fell short and my plan was delayed again..."
The woman also sighed.
It seemed that in her eyes, Nangong Yu had been poisoned by a strange poison and could no longer get rid of it.
I can only wait to die.
"My Goddess, I am very happy to be able to prevent this murder for you. However, I will never see that swordsman in white again. Only you can repay this kindness to him in the future..."
Nangong Yu said in a low voice.
In a depressed state, she unknowingly opened the eight-treasure glass bottle by mistake.
A unique scent spurted out from the mouth of the bottle.
"This is……"
Nangong Yu was stunned. When she took a breath of this breath, it seemed that a lot of vitality was added to her body.
"Is this the ultimate healing elixir?"
In the mist, the woman who had been talking to Nangong Yu suddenly appeared opposite her.
This woman looks exactly like Nangong Yu.
Even the clothes you wear are the same.
The two people are as if they were carved from the same mold.
However, the woman's face obviously did not have that cold look.
"Hurry up, take this medicine and try it!"
The woman urged urgently.
Nangong Yu did not hesitate, raised the eight-treasure glass bottle and poured a little into her mouth.
The liquid in the bottle emits three colors of light.
This mixed color light is magnificent and mysterious, as if it combines the essence of sunlight, moonlight and starlight.
Nangong Yu just took a sip and felt her body improved a lot. She speculated that this holy medicine was very powerful, so she only drank a little bit.
After this bit of liquid entered the body, Nangong Yu was surprised to find that the injury began to improve rapidly.
A new heart grew out of the broken heart.
The strange green poison that had infected all the tissues in her body disintegrated under the attack of the three colors of liquid, and soon disappeared.
It only took a dozen breaths.
Nangong Yu returned to normal.
"This...what kind of medicine is it?"
The woman looked at Nangong Yu, who had recovered as before, in shock, her expression dull, and she could no longer speak.
This holy healing medicine has exceeded her cognition.
She is an ancient goddess with a long life and outstanding knowledge, but this is the first time she has seen this magical medicine.
"have no idea."
Nangong Yu shook his head, with a complicated expression on his face.
A chance encounter with a swordsman in white not only helped her defeat the nine-star demon-slaying sword deployed by the nine immortal stone tribes, but also gave her a life-saving holy medicine when she was in a life-or-death crisis.
This kind of kindness would be difficult to repay even if she died a hundred times.
This is true for her, and it is also true for me.
"With this medicine, we will be more confident in dealing with the gods of the sacred land in the future..."
The woman's eyes flickered and she said in a deep voice.
After a few seconds, she looked somewhere again and said lightly: "It seems that I have to find a way to thank him..."
"Indeed."
Nangong Yu said softly, handed the eight-treasure glass bottle to the woman, and then walked into the depths of the mist.
In the depths of this mist.
A total of ninety-nine translucent beads are distributed.
In every bead, there is someone exactly like her sitting cross-legged.
These are all puppet clones.
Each clone has practiced a certain technique of the Yougu clan.
And she is only one ninety-nineth.
Nangong Yu entered a bead, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and fell into a state of cultivation.
"Who is this person?"
In the mist, the woman in red, holding an eight-treasure glass bottle, frowned slightly.
"Currently, the divine land is too dangerous, and the puppet clones cannot be easily sent out. Who knows what kind of weird killing plot those cunning gods will set up?"
The woman murmured to herself.
As an ancient goddess, her current strength is very weak.
If she wants to launch a counterattack against the gods of the sacred land, or even take back everything in the past, she still needs to spend time accumulating strength.
…
Over the Bloody Abyss Lake.
Ye Yun stood in the void, looking into the distance with a stern face.
Seeing that the silver sword had been tracking the translucent gray figure, Ye Yun also frowned.
The next moment.
He threw the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand again.
Rumble…
Another colorful vortex suddenly appeared above the head out of thin air.
A beam of light fell.
One by one, the Calamity Blood Crocodiles were shrouded in these rays of light, and then disappeared into the whirlpool.
Ye Yun moved his body and flew towards the light pillar.
He wanted to meet Nangong Yu.
However, this colorful beam of light turned a blind eye to him and did not suck him into the vortex at all.
"It's not the Yougu clan. This formation is exclusive. It seems that it cannot be projected through the void..."
Ye Yun sighed and walked out of the beam of light.
He gave an eight-treasure glass bottle containing the Three Lights Divine Water to Nangong Yu, believing that this little girl's life would not be in danger.
As for the future.
Ye Yun believes that the two of them will have a chance to meet again.