Xuanzang was caught by Bai Wushuang and came to a small cave deep in the Pipa Cave. He saw that although the cave was small, it was extremely exquisitely decorated, with light gauze and fragrant curtains. It looked like a woman's boudoir.

There was a vague figure lying on the embroidered bed in the room. It seemed that the person these monsters were trying to catch me to save must be this person. I don't know where she was from.

Bai Wushuang threw Xuanzang to the ground and said, "Monk Xuanzang, your life is in exchange for this man's recovery today. Do you want to see him?"

Xuanzang sighed secretly and said: "What's the sorrow in life? What's the pain in death? There is nothing wrong with using the life of a poor monk to save people. The poor monk only hopes that the people he saves are not evil people, so he can die without regrets.

.”

As he said that, he couldn't help but look towards the bed, trying to see clearly who he died for. However, when he saw the appearance of that person, he was shocked and couldn't help but whisper:

: "It's actually him!"

The person lying on the woman's embroidered bed turned out to be not a woman at all, but a very familiar man. It was none other than Yun Xiang.

"Why is Mr. Yun here?" he couldn't help but asked.

Bai Wushuang wondered: "You actually recognize him?"

Xuanzang nodded and said: "Of course I recognize it. General Yun has helped the poor monk out of trouble many times. He has been so kind to the poor monk. How can the poor monk forget it? I just don't know why General Yun was so seriously injured because of his advanced cultivation.

?”

Bai Wushuang shook his head and sighed: "He is not injured, but has gone crazy. The eldest sister once said that in just over a hundred years, he has achieved a level of cultivation that ordinary monsters may not be able to achieve in a thousand years. It is like a castle in the air. The foundation is

It's extremely unstable, and if you're not careful, the consequences will be disastrous. But I didn't expect that these words would come to me, which really makes me feel guilty."

Xuanzang was even more confused when he heard this, and asked again: "Female donor, may I ask how General Yun became possessed?"

Bai Wushuang's face turned slightly red, but she didn't want to elaborate with the monk, so she could only say vaguely: "I have a method to help people practice, which is called Nirvana. When the two of us were in Nirvana the day before yesterday, something went wrong accidentally.

As a result, he was unable to wake up because his spirit and soul were not guarded by his body. Monk Xuanzang, let me ask you, since he is kind to you, are you willing to sacrifice your life to save him?"

Xuanzang nodded hurriedly and said: "Of course I am willing. If I had known that something happened to General Yun, the poor monk would have come to my door without any extra effort on the part of the benefactors. I would not have hesitated to save my life."

Bai Wushuang gave a wry smile when he heard this, then looked at Yun Xiang who was sleeping on the bed, and sighed: "I didn't expect that after so many years of messing around, this kid actually formed so many loyal friends, which is quite unusual.

Already."

Xuanzang also had a look of perseverance on his face and said: "Female donor, without further ado, the poor monk is willing to save Yun General from waking up, but he doesn't know that he wants the poor monk to commit suicide on the spot?"

Bai Wushuang heard this and appreciated Xuanzang quite a lot. He couldn't bear his death, so he shook his head and said: "Don't worry, you have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to save people step by step. You are a ten-turn Su man."

His body, bloodline essence, and soul are great tonics for others, so why don’t you give him some blood first and feed it to him, and see if he can wake up.”

As she said that, she handed over a dagger, wanting to see if the monk really meant what he said.

Xuanzang took the dagger and without saying a word, he cut his wrist open, then stepped forward and opened Yunxiang's closed lips, and moved the wound close to it.

Blood gurgled out and flowed continuously into Yunxiang's mouth along the wound. The pain caused Xuanzang to break out in a cold sweat, but the usually cowardly monk was so strong at this time that he didn't even hum.

At this time, Bai Wushuang, Huang Tianfeng, and Patriarch Rong also walked in. Seeing the situation in the cave, they were slightly stunned. It was not until Bai Wushuang came up and explained the situation in a low voice that the three of them suddenly realized.

As time went by, the blood seeping out of the wound became less and less. When Xuanzang saw that Yunxiang showed no signs of waking up, he cut another one without hesitation and sent it over again. But at this time, he

It was so painful that he looked a little dazed.

At this time, even Ancestor Rong couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but frowned and said: "It's strange, after feeding so much blood to this Shizhuansuren, why is there still no change in Yunxiang's aura? Could it be that this method

In fact, it has no effect?”

Xie Xiaorong shook his head and said: "Impossible, Shizhuan Suren was cultivated with thousands of years of hard work, just to help him break through the supreme realm, which shows that Xuanzang's effect is far from ordinary

However, with so many bloodline spirits, even if they can't wake him up, at least there should be some movement in his physical body, right?"

As she spoke, she stepped forward to the bed, wiped away a little blood that overflowed from the corner of Yun Xiang's mouth, and then put it into her own mouth.

After a brief exploration, her expression suddenly changed, she grabbed Xuanzang who was already dizzy, and shouted angrily: "No, you are not the Ten Turns Suren, who are you? Where is Jin Chanzi?"

Where?"

Xuanzang was so frightened that he came to his senses and said hurriedly: "Female donor, the poor monk is already willing to save people, why do you have to do this? What are you, the ten-turn crisp man? What are you, the golden cicada? The poor monk has never heard of this.

Get over it!"

Bai Wushuang, Ancestor Rong, and Huang Tianfeng also stepped forward and asked: "Master, what's going on?"

Xie Xiaorong frowned and said: "Although his blood has the aura of Su Ren, it is not strong. At most, it is only at the level of ninth-grade Su He sesame oil. How can such a person be a ten-turn Su person?"

Patriarch Rong was stunned and quickly asked Xuanzang: "Is it possible that you are not the Xuanzang who learned the scriptures, but someone else pretended to be you?"

Xuanzang said hurriedly: "Crime, sin, the poor monk is Xuanzang. He went to the West to obtain scriptures on the orders of the Jade Emperor and the Buddha. How could anyone pretend to be?"

Everyone saw that he didn't seem to be faking it, so they couldn't help but look at each other, and they couldn't figure out the clues for a while.

At this moment, a rapid ringing of bells was suddenly heard, which immediately made everyone uneasy. Xuanzang, who had already lost a lot of blood, was knocked unconscious on the spot.

Lu Jiuniang, who was guarding outside, hurried in and reported: "Everyone, it's not good, Sun Wukong is here."

Huang Tianfeng smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that my guess was not wrong. The Monkey King is indeed very capable and found him so quickly. But in this situation, what should we do?"

Ancestor Rong pondered for a moment and said: "There is something wrong with Xuanzang's identity. It would be useless to kill him now. In this case, there is no need to hide it from Fifth Brother. As far as I know, Fifth Brother and

We also have a good friendship with Yun Xiang, so why not invite him in and let’s come up with an idea together.”

Xie Xiaorong said dejectedly: "All my efforts have been in vain. I have no other choice. As of now, this is all I can do."
Chapter completed!