Yunwan felt severe pain in a coma, like swallowing a red-hot stone, sticking to her belly, and then stirring and mashing it vigorously, when the pain was extreme, she groaned, and burst out with tears.
Yun Wan was in a trance and fell into a nightmare.
In the dream is the memory of another person, watching him live, watching him die, watching him step by step, laying a dead end.
Mo Hua.
Everyone calls him that.
Yun Wan felt that she was drowning in an abyss of fire, her hands unconsciously grabbed at random, and refused to let go after grabbing a piece of warmth and generosity.
The night of Fuguang Hall is like day, and the sound of footsteps coming and going.
The light green healing technique traveled around her body, but to no avail, so she could only use the technique to protect her heart.
Xie Tingyun's hand was grasped by Yunwan, wet and cold sweat passed from her fingertips to her palm, Xie Tingyun held it tightly and did not dare to let go, looking at Bo Zhao: "How is it?"
Bo Zhao withdrew his hand, "It's strange." He was puzzled, "Two pills formed in Yun Wan's body."
Xie Tingyun was startled when he heard the sound.
"The pill formed first wants to devour the pill that was born later, and the two qi channels backfired on each other, which caused this situation."
For a cultivator, the dantian can only hold one golden elixir, but Yun Wan's body showed signs of alchemy even after the elixir was formed. The breaths of the two golden elixirs are different, and they cannot coexist. At the least, the golden core shatters and becomes obsessed, and at worst, the body explodes and dies.
"Thank you Tingyun, I hurt..."
Yun Wan muttered in a daze, tossing and turning, her nails digging into the flesh of his palm.
Xie Tingyun frowned, and the light and shadow flowed, making his expression dim.
"...Impossible, for thousands of years, no one can form two pills in his dantian."
Bo Zhao couldn't figure it out, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.
"It's not two pills." Xie Tingyun's voice became cold, "It's someone..." The voice suddenly stopped at this moment, Xie Tingyun struggled to squeeze out a few words from his throat, "Treat her body as a vessel .”
Who can get in touch with Yunwan?
A shadow clearly appeared in Xie Tingyun's mind.
Bo Zhao was dumb for a moment, and his tone was dry: "We can't force Yun Wan to peel off the pill. If the golden pill is separated from the body, it may hurt the heart, unless..."
Xie Tingyun pondered: "Blood Bodhi."
Only Xue Bodhi could allow Yun Wan to strip off the excess golden elixir without incident.
But…
Blood Bodhi is only owned by Changxi.
His lips were tightened into a straight line, Yun Wan's scorching face had lost all color at this moment, it was as pale as winter snow, oozing with withering intent.
Xie Tingyun's gaze gradually became firmer, and he pulled her into his arms with his long arms, wrapped her trembling body tightly with a big cloak, picked her up and walked out.
Bo Zhao hurriedly caught up: "Your Majesty, you..."
"After I leave, take good care of Cangwu Palace." Xie Tingyun pinched his fingers and produced a piece of talisman paper, dripped blood from his fingertips on the talisman paper, and handed it to Bo Zhao, saying word by word, "If the talisman When the paper is lit, the phoenix will be awakened, and it will fly to where I am."
Bo Zhao put away the talisman paper, "Subordinates, please keep it in mind."
Xie Tingyun went away with his sword, and the mountains and seas under Kui Ye were like ink overturned in the world, turning into deep pools and spreading in the silence. Yun Wan breathed very slowly, accompanied by painful muffled groans from time to time.
She kept biting her lower lip, rolled her eyelids in a daze, and murmured softly from her throat.
Xie Tingyun summoned the glazed mirror, the mirror flickered, revealing Liuchen's warm eyebrows.
"Is Changxi in the Kunlun sect?"
Liu Chen said: "I just left a few days ago."
The wind blowing behind him lifted his temples, thick clouds were in his eyes, and his expression was extremely silent. Liu Chen gradually restrained his expression, "Is something wrong?"
Xie Tingyun restrained his impatience, and said plainly: "During the bone change, Changxi hid a piece of Mohua's broken pill in Yunwan's body."
Maybe it was because of using a secret technique that he and Xuan Ling couldn't hide it from their eyes.
Before Liu Chen could speak, the two brothers were silent with each other, recalling the past that they didn't want to mention together.
Hundreds of years ago, Xie Tingyun, Liu Chen and Mo Hua worshiped under Daoist Qingxu, and the three practiced swordsmanship together. Among them, Mo Hua stayed with Daoist Qingxu the longest. As a senior brother, he would carefully teach the two of them when Xuqingzun was practicing in seclusion.
Whenever Liu Chen or Xie Tingyun got into trouble, Mo Hua would stand up and help them deal with the aftermath.
Although life is poor, it is not boring.
Xie Tingyun and Liuchen are both geniuses in cultivation, their 100 years is worth 500 years of others, and their cultivation base is rising step by step, soon surpassing Mo Hua. Perhaps because of unwillingness, the inner demon locked him up, and finally on the day when Qingxu Taoist crossed the catastrophe, Mo Hua set up a death battle and took his golden core with a single sword.
Daoist Qingxu never thought until his death that the always docile and kind-hearted disciple would go apostate.
Mohua became a fallen demon, and the three brothers broke up.
The one who killed him in the end was Xie Tingyun, who killed the seven souls with one sword and cut off his way to death.
Mo Hua's golden core has not been completely shattered, which means that his soul is still floating in the world, even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, Mo Hua is likely to regenerate.
Xie Tingyun put away the glazed mirror and went straight to the realm of Moyuan.
The closer the distance to the Demon Abyss, the lower the sky is, and there are countless demon spirits and wild ghosts lurking in the dark.
He saw the entrance of the Demon Realm in the overlapping purple clouds, standing blackly at the end of the Heaven Realm, like a gigantic gaping mouth, frighteningly frightening all things that come and go.
At this time, Yun Wan regained a trace of residual consciousness, narrowed her eyes, her vision was hazy.
From this direction, she could only see his hair disheveled by the wind, and his cold face.
"...don't go to Changxi"
Yun Wan managed to squeeze out five words.
Now she finally understood why Changxi helped her over and over again.
From the very beginning, what she focused on was her unusual physique.
She regards her body as a container to nourish Mohua's piece of broken pill, and when the broken pill is formed, the golden pill mixed with her spiritual power can naturally hide it from Xuanling. In the secret realm of Tianli Island, it was not her that the demon dragon surrendered to, but the unusual aura in her body.
Presumably at that moment, Chang Xi's purpose was to kill her to get the pill.
Now that Xie Tingyun went to look for Changxi, he was undoubtedly throwing himself into a trap, just as she wanted.
His palm was pressed against Yun Wan's forehead, silently weaving a sweet dream for her that she could not wake up for a while. Yun Wan slowly loosened his grip on his cuff, closed her eyes, and calmed down her breathing.
Xie Tingyun looked down at the bracelet on Yunwan's wrist, and passed a divine sense: [Protect her. ]
Xuan Ling shone slightly, as if responding.
Xie Tingyun hugged Yunwan tightly, and the Peerless Sword under him suddenly accelerated, rushing straight to the black vortex that reached Yunxiao.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the bottomless lightning vortex engulfed them, including their swords.
The devil world is not allowed to trespass.
Every thunder that fell from the vortex could easily tear apart the soul. Xie Tingyun used his own body to shield Yun Wan from all the thunder and lightning. It was about to be damaged, Xuanling hurriedly re-arranged to protect each other.
finally.
Xie Tingyun saw the Realm of Demon Abyss.
Countless mountains are dotted in the sky, and strange shapes spread out in front of you. At this time, a huge red moon rose from the boundless twilight, dripping with water, covering the entire demon world with a strange and beautiful red.
There is no sun in the Demon Realm, and there is no morning life. You can only see a few thin stars dragging under the shadow of the moon, reflecting the insignificant light in the thick fog.
Except for the wandering demon souls, there is no grass in this land.
The fresh breath on their bodies attracted the soul devourers in the depths of the earth. In an instant, countless formless demon souls condensed from evil thoughts gathered here from all directions, forming a sky net with no gaps above their heads. The paint splashed towards them.
Xie Tingyun protected Yunwan with one hand, and held the Peerless Sword tightly with the other, piercing the black ground with the magic blade, and the white light spread from under his feet, illuminating the sky like daytime.
The demon soul mocked and was devoured by the sword light, Xie Tingyun picked up Yun Wan, fearlessly, and walked towards Si Youdu step by step. And there is the former residence of Mo Hua.
Weak demon souls are hard to get close to, and some small demons with good skills dare not come to provoke them. Only monsters are not afraid of death and rush towards him. He arrived at the Siyou Hall unimpeded, but was still blocked by the guard demon.
Xie Tingyun raised his eyelids, his eyes were full of hostility: "Get out of the way."
Along the way, his clothes were covered with black blood stains, but Yun Wan in his arms was safe and sound.
The spiritual pressure poured from him, and the contemptuous glance aroused the natural fear of ascetics deep in his heart. Before the bull-headed demon holding the double-sided ax could react, his knees softened.
The thunder suddenly rang, and at the same time woke up the guards.
The two were about to fight back when a soft voice came out: "Let him in."
They looked at each other, and finally opened the Siyou Gate behind them.
Xie Tingyun walked into the magic palace with Yun Wan in his arms.
After Mo Hua's death, Siyou Palace was abandoned for a long time, but now the palace fire is lit again. Changxi stood quietly in the huge palace, with a yew table, crystal ornaments on her forehead, beautifully blooming in the darkness.
Changxi was not surprised that Xie Tingyun would come and even gave Yunwan a smile with a smile.
The faster her cultivation grows, the faster the new alchemy will form, and the broken alchemy that was first placed in her alchemy has already been developed, and together with the new alchemy, it will eat up her cultivation until there is no more. The nutrients are edible, and her body will gradually become unbearable, and finally explode and die.
Changxi knew the reason and asked, "I don't know why Lord Suiyuan traveled so far to the Demon Realm?"
Yun Wan's body became icy cold, Xie Tingyun hugged her tightly, without saying a word, staring fixedly at Chang Xi on the steps.
On weekdays, she is like a dormant snake, smiling and spitting at people. At this time, she did not hide her sharpness, and the original blue-faced fangs gradually appeared on her beautiful and soft cheeks.
Xie Tingyun opened his mouth, and only uttered two words after a while: "Save her."
As Changxi walked towards her step by step, the hem of her skirt winding across the ground spread out into purple sea waves.
Yun Wan's face was paler than before, showing a sense of fragility that had almost disappeared. Xie Tingyun's hand on her shoulders was covered with blue veins, and there was an imperceptible sharpness in the corner of his eyes.
"Of course I can save her." Chang Xi looked up at Xie Tingyun's eyes, "But..."
She smiled and said, "I will exchange it with your spiritual root."