"We also need to take this opportunity to recuperate. When the temple's decree comes out, we will take the heads of those two people! Avenge our dead disciples!"
"Well said!"
"That's right! Just listen to the deputy!"
…
So the people from the temple stayed here.
At the same time, Bai Lichen's room had been silent all day.
Su Yuanzhi was waiting anxiously, but he didn't know that a group of uninvited guests had arrived at the foot of the mountain.
It was Di Qianjue and his party.
Fortunately, the Yunyin Sect disciples discovered it early, otherwise, if they had collided with the people from the temple on the mountain, who knows what would have happened.
After Su Yuanzhi received the news, he hurried down the mountain and quietly took them to the back mountain.
"Is she here?" Di Qianjue got straight to the point and asked directly.
"She? Who are you talking about?" Su Yuanzhi pretended to be stupid.
"Ling Xuewei, Fanxu's empress! Is she here with you?"
Di Qianjue's expression showed anxiety. Su Yuanzhi was surprised and alert flashed in his eyes. Is this person here just to find her?
But why?
At this time, the disciple whispered a few words into his ear. Su Yuanzhi was surprised, thought for a moment, and then nodded.
"I want to see her!" Di Qianjue said.
"No, there are disciples from the temple on the mountain now. If you go there, there will definitely be a conflict. We at Yunyin Sect don't want to get involved in your grudges, so I can't take you there." Su Yuanzhi decisively refused.
.
"Holy Lord..."
"So how is she now?"
"Her condition is not good..." So Su Yuanzhi told Ling Xuewei's condition.
"Now that Ye Baijun is treating them, even if you go there now, it will not do her any good."
After a moment, Di Qianjue's deep voice came, "I understand."
Um?
"Let's go."
"Shengjun, aren't you going to see Miss Ling?" An Yi was surprised.
"No need, go back."
As soon as he finished speaking, Di Qianjue turned around and left without any hesitation.
They came and left just as quickly. Su Yuanzhi was a little confused as he watched Di Qianjue's figure quickly disappear from sight.
I really don't know if this man really cares or if he pretends to care. He clearly knew that Ling Xuewei was in danger, but he could still leave so calmly.
But if you say he doesn't care...he has come all the way here...
"Senior brother, do you want to..."
"No, let them go."
What a strange man.
…
After leaving Yunyinmen, Di Qianjue and his party stopped at a place three hundred miles away.
An inn in a small town.
Outside the room, An Yi was a little confused as to what the Holy Lord meant.
He was clearly here, but he left without even seeing him. The Holy Lord was so worried before, but why did he leave so calmly now?
It took them almost a day and a night to get here, and they didn't stop for a while. The Holy Lord was seriously injured and had not recovered. There were many times that he wanted to persuade the Holy Lord to rest for a while before leaving, but he was ignored by the Holy Lord... This is really the place.
, but disappeared again.
"Nanny Yi, I really don't understand the Holy Lord's thoughts now..."
Yanyi looked at the closed door behind him and sighed.
The more the Holy King is like this, the more he cannot let go.
In a relationship, whoever falls in love first is the one who loses the most...
******
Lianhua looked at the still unconscious man in the cave, slowly got up and came outside the cave.
The sky, with stars twinkling, is boundless.
It had been seven days and seven nights since he was rescued that day, but he was still unconscious.
Lianhua carefully checked Ye Moyan's condition and found that his injuries had healed, but what was really troublesome was the power that was constantly flowing in his body, which was the impact of the awakening of the "Heavenly Chosen" bloodline.
Usually, the chosen bloodline requires a certain period of practice and training, and it will naturally awaken when it reaches a certain level and state.
But this boy is obviously different. That day in the battle with the temple, he forcibly awakened his bloodline, and his body has been damaged a lot. Even if his body has recovered, the toughness and strength of his body now simply cannot withstand the "Chosen One"
"The impact of bloodline.
I'm afraid it won't be good if things continue like this.
It seems that we need to take him back to the God Realm as soon as possible.
It's just... before I go back, there are some things that need to be settled.
"Pfft", the fire in front of me went out.
Lianhua stood up with a decision in mind.
******
When Ling Xuewei woke up, it was already four days later.
She immediately remembered what happened before she fell into coma.
"Mianmian!"
She suddenly sat up and looked anxiously for the baby.
At this time, the door opened, and Bai Lichen in Tsing Yi walked in from the outside.
"Don't worry, your child is fine, she is by your side."
Only then did Ling Xuewei realize that inside the bed, Mianmian was lying quietly, sleeping soundly.
Her red face was no longer as pale as before, and even her breathing was much stronger.
Ling Xuewei's eyes suddenly turned red.
God knows how she got here.
Panic, despair, and anxiety lingered in her heart, causing her to collapse several times. But in the end, one thought supported her, that is, Mianmian must live!
She has already lost a little bit, and she must not lose Mianmian again.
My heart gradually calmed down.
Ling Xuewei carefully approached Mianmian, and it wasn't until she was sure that her breathing was steady and her heart rate was normal that the big stone pressing on her heart finally moved away a little.
"You just woke up and your body is still very weak. Just lie down."
It was rare for Bai Lichen to say so many words at once, so Ling Xuewei sat back honestly, with just one eye, but it always fell on Mianmian and never moved away.
It seemed that this was the only way to make her feel at ease.
"Drink medicine."
Bai Lichen stepped forward and handed the medicine to her. Ling Xuewei took it and drank it.
The medicine is very bitter.
But she didn't seem to feel it.
After drinking the medicine, Bai Lichen checked her condition again, and then withdrew his hand for a moment.
"Have you ever used Pure Lotus Glass Fire before?"
"What?"
Pure lotus glass fire?
Bai Lichen looked at Ling Xuewei, "Do you sometimes feel that a huge power suddenly emerges from your body? The power is in the shape of a blue flame. Every time you use it, you will feel weak and it will take a long time to recover."
Ling Xuewei's eyes narrowed, could it be...
"Where's your fire spirit?"
Xiaoli!
Ling Xuewei suddenly thought of Xiaoli!
Ling Xuewei was busy with her luck, but was stopped by Bai Lichen, "You can't use your spiritual energy now. Close your eyes and concentrate. Do you feel anything strange about the position of your Dantian?"
Ling Xuewei did as he said, but for a long time, she didn't feel Xiaoli's breath.
How could this happen?
"Don't be anxious, take your time."
Bai Lichen's cool and gentle voice gradually calmed down Ling Xuewei's anxiety. She took a deep breath and concentrated on sensing again.
After a moment, I finally sensed a trace of Xiaoli's breath in my Dantian.
However, the breath is too weak, and you really can't sense it if you don't look carefully.
