On the way back, Su Zhumo was invincible and just held the conch tightly. Long Tianhao's face was solemn, Huan Ye also had a bad expression, and only Huo Kui kept cursing Yao You angrily. In fact, this was Huo Kui expressing his inner uneasiness.
a special way.
But Feng Teng had already arrived at the Dragon King with Fusang in his arms. Fusang was already cold and could only breathe out, not in.
"Woman, wake up, wake up!" Putting Fusang on the dragon couch, Feng Teng suppressed the fear that kept rising in his heart and patted Fusang's cheek.
However, there was no response, Fusang didn't give him any response.
Feng Teng held Fusang in a daze, just like last time, he was at a loss as to what to do, like a child at a loss.
Ximo and Youran, who came later, looked at the Dragon King's appearance, and their hearts froze.
"Dragon King, don't be discouraged. Fusang is not completely hopeless now!" Youran pushed Feng Teng and shouted.
But Xi Mo had already grasped Fusang's pulse gate, his brows were furrowed tightly, his pulse was almost gone, too weak!
"Is there any way?" Xi Mo asked hurriedly.
"Fusang became like this because she lost her hematopoietic function. She was bitten by Lu Xiao before. I guess it was Lu Xiao's venom that changed Fusang's body, so she couldn't maintain normal functions! In fact, as long as we give
Fusang can replace it with a batch of fresh blood, so that the organs in her body can reactivate and her hematopoietic function can start functioning again, and that’s it!”
Youran said a lot, but all she saw was that Feng Teng remained motionless, and she became even more anxious. Did he listen?
"Blood exchange? How do you do this?" Xi Mo walked to Youran. She had never seen a situation where all the blood in a person's body was replaced with new ones.
As soon as Xi Mo finished speaking, the two of them felt a gust of wind blowing past their ears, making it chilly, and then Feng Teng and Fu Sang had disappeared.
"Where have you gone? Where have you gone?" Youran picked up Xi Mo and ran out. Before she could finish her words, this blood transfusion cannot be done casually!
As soon as the two people rushed out, they bumped into Huo Kui and Huan Ye, who were rushing back.
"What are you two doing in such a panic?" Huan Ye helped You Ran and Xi Mo.
"Dragon King, I don't know where the Dragon King went with Fusang in his arms! We have to find them both quickly. I'm really worried that something will happen to the Dragon King!" After Youran stood firm, he simply grabbed Huanye and ran away.
"What happened?" Su Zhu followed Xi Mo and asked anxiously.
"Exchange blood. We need blood exchange to save Fusang! The Dragon King must want to give his dragon blood to Fusang. This is ridiculous!" Xi Mo also panicked.
If something happens to the Dragon King, the Three Realms will not be in chaos! The Earth Lord has not been subdued yet, so nothing will happen to the Dragon King!
And right on the edge of the cliff, Feng Teng's eyes are as gentle as water,
"Woman, I won't let anything happen to you!"
Not to mention blood, anything from his body can be given to Fusang without any complaints!
Feng Teng supported Fu Sang, used his internal strength, and continuously transferred his own internal strength into Fu Sang's body, which meant that Feng Teng was using his own cultivation to help Fu Sang survive.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Teng cut the aorta at his wrist without hesitation, and at the same time cut Fusang's, and the wrists were close together.
Fusang's body was as cold as an iceberg, while Feng Teng's body was constantly steaming. The two extreme temperatures were constantly colliding.
The hot dragon's blood followed the weak pulse and was injected into Fusang's body. On the other side, Feng Teng pricked Fusang's middle finger, forcing the congestion in her body to flow out of her body as quickly as possible.
Such fresh and powerful dragon blood was injected into Fusang's body, which instantly revived Fusang's mind. He slowly opened his eyes and blinked in confusion. In front of him was a misty white mist, which seemed familiar.
It was as if something magical was slowly entering the body, and the originally cold body began to gradually warm up.
"Uh~" I wanted to speak, but found that it was a little difficult to pronounce it.
The hot body behind him seemed to be moving slightly. Fusang wanted to turn around and take a look, but was unable to move.
"Woman, you'd better not move at this time!" The deep voice held back the ecstasy and wanted to explode, but found that it was not the time yet.
Hearing this familiar and long-lost threatening voice, Fusang's whole heart was in doubt, his back was straightened, and his eyes were a little moist.
Is it still Feng Teng? It was Feng Teng who was on the verge of death twice. It was he who pulled him back and brought him back here from an unknown space.
The person she cares about the most and misses the most is right behind her, but why can't she say a word now and just wants to cry!
"Little sheep~" It took a long time for Fusang to hold back such a cry.
"Stop talking!" Listening to Fusang's choked voice, Feng Teng stopped him distressedly.
No amount of words could compare to Fuso getting better soon, returning to him alive and kicking, and continuing to live heartlessly.
Tears slid down the corners of his eyes and into his mouth. Fusang found that these tears were sweet.
Feng Teng gently turned Fusang around and faced her face to face. Looking at the tears on her face, his heart tightened and he pulled her into his arms. He would not allow his woman to cry like this in front of him.
sad.
"I miss you so much!" Feng Teng's chin rested on Fusang's head, and the infinitely lingering words flowed into Fusang's ears, causing tears to fall even more fiercely.
The arrival of Xi Mo once made her understand that in this world, there are people who will go to heaven and sea to find her, and even mess up the three realms. She, Hai Fusang, is just an extremely ordinary person, and there are people in heaven.
Please take good care of her so that she can meet this most true and loving man in the world.
Leaning on Feng Teng's chest and listening to his somewhat rapid and disorderly heartbeat, Fusang realized that he had finally reached the shore after wandering for so long.
(I have imagined countless occasions when the two of them will meet again. Either the earth will shake and the whole world will cheer for them, or the demons will disappear and benefit the people. All of them are great, but I found that in fact, the right one is destined.
For my sake, the encounter is inevitable, it won’t be earth-shattering, it will just be ordinary, and I only have eyes for the other person)
But now,
"What are you doing?" Fusang's eyes fell on the wrist fixed by Feng Teng. The power came from here, and it is still flowing continuously.
"I'll give you a blood transfusion!" Holding Fusang in his arms, Feng Teng felt inexplicably relieved. The worry for so long was finally over.
As long as this woman is by his side and in his sight, no one can take her away from him.
"What kind of blood should I change?" Fusang suddenly felt a little flustered and raised his eyes to look at Feng Teng.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense!" He used Ling's hand and pressed Fusang back to his chest. Feng Teng's tone was bad, but the corners of his mouth curved in a handsome and reassuring arc.