"It's okay, Master... where are junior brothers and the others?" Cheyue shook her head gently, and Ting Qingyu pursed her lips tightly, looking at the dazed Xiao Wen, feeling secretly worried.
"Although they were seriously injured, they are okay. Che'er, Yu'er, are you injured? Isn't this... Xiao Wen?" Ye Qitian said in surprise when he saw Xiao Wen lying on the ground.
"Exactly... Xiao Wen lost his mind just now, and now it seems..." Cheyue sighed softly. Just as he was about to bend down to feed Xiao Wen the medicine, he heard someone yelling in front of him. Within a few seconds, a
The black shadow flew in front of Cheyue and pushed Cheyue and Ting Qingyu away hard!
This person is none other than Xiao Ting!
Everyone was shocked. Xiao Ting was good at martial arts. They were all injured. If they fought again, they would definitely die at his hands! Ye Qitian whipped out his sword and was about to cut it off, but saw Xiao Ting hugging him.
Xiao Wen got up, glared at Che Yue fiercely, and ran towards the road with a gust of wind, disappearing from everyone's eyes![
"What's going on?" Che Yue was a little surprised. Just when she was about to say something, she felt her eyes darken and she fainted!
"Che'er!"
"Che!" Ting Qingyu and others screamed. Ye Qitian and Ting Qingyu quickly supported him. The other disciples, following Ting Qingyu's instructions, rushed to Ninghun Pavilion to help Concubine Rou out.
Apart from the low cries of women, there was no other sound in Hunyan Valley.
A black cloud coldly blocked the sun, and the pavilions and pavilions were stained with gloomy colors. There were shocking sights of blood everywhere, with broken flowers everywhere, and the low cry of mourning birds...
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Inside the Valley of Resurrection.
Xiao Wen's whole body was placed on the altar. Xiao Ting was sweating profusely and muttering something in his mouth, trying to remove the evil magic from Xiao Wen's body. If the evil magic backfired, ordinary disciples would die!
Xiao Ting stretched out his palm, and there was light slowly on his palm. Xiao Ting stood up and put his palm on Xiao Wen's chest. The light gradually grew bigger and penetrated into Xiao Wen's body.
Xiao Wen slowly opened his eyes.
What he saw was Xiao Ting's surprised eyes.
"Wen, are you awake?" Xiao Ting didn't bother to kill Cheyue. It was a blessing to be able to save Xiao Wen's life in front of him.