Xiaorou exclaimed and immediately turned into a white escaping light, catching Shen Lang who fell.
Shen Lang's injuries were so serious that he fell into a coma.
Xiaorou carried Shen Lang on her back, hugged Su Ruoxue, and took the two of them to fly away from Yunling Mountain, which had turned into a desert, and flew towards a large desolate mountain in the west.
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Five days later.
Shen Lang just woke up from his coma.
He opened his eyes drowsily, but his brain was still dizzy. Shen Lang shook his groggy head, and what came into view was Xiaorou's anxious face.
"Sir, you're awake." Xiaorou's beautiful eyes lit up, and she immediately stepped forward and helped Shen Lang up.
"We...where are we?" Shen Lang's voice was hoarse.
"Don't worry, sir, this is just a cave in a barren mountain. It's far away from Yunling Mountain. It's very safe." Xiaorou said seriously.
After looking around, he saw a crude cave, probably opened by Xiaorou at will.
There are two stone beds in the cave. Shen Lang is currently sitting on one of them. On the other stone bed, a beautiful woman in a white dress is lying unconscious.
"Xue'er!" Shen Lang exclaimed and immediately wanted to get up and go over to take a look.
"Don't worry, Master. Sister Su was just stimulated by the blood demon light and temporarily passed out. She will wake up in a few days at most." Xiaorou pressed Shen Lang's shoulders and signaled him not to move.
Shen Lang took a deep breath, sorted out the thoughts in his mind, and said: "Okay. Xiaorou, how many days have I been in coma?" "Five days. The young master's injuries were too serious before, and Xiaorou was really worried about him! Fortunately, young master
The constitution of the self-healing body slowly recovered on its own." Xiaorou patted "shuxiong", showing a look of fear.
Shen Lang has the Holy Yang War Qi to protect his body, and his constitution is a self-healing body. He does not need any healing pills to gradually recover from his injuries.
The main reason why he recovered so slowly was that the injury was too severe. His vital energy was overdrawn, and the injury was too serious. Even if his body was strong, it was really too much for him.
In short, Su Ruoxue was found, and the big stone in Shen Lang's heart was relieved.
The only thing that puzzled and depressed him was why Su Ruoxue forgot about him? This answer can only be asked from Su Ruoxue's mouth.^
Shen Lang's eyes turned to the beautiful woman on the stone bed, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes. No matter how she became, she would always be the woman he loved most.
Xiaorou caught the change in Shen Lang's expression, and her emotions were a bit complicated. Although Shen Lang in her eyes valued love and righteousness, he had always been indifferent, silent, arbitrary, and had never shown such gentle eyes and expressions.
It seems that my master loves Sister Su very deeply. Otherwise, he would not have done such a crazy thing and destroyed the entire Yunling Mountain just to vent his anger.
Being able to make Shen Lang so desperate made Xiaorou suddenly envious of Su Ruoxue.
"Sir, you have just woken up. Your injuries are far from fully recovered. Please rest for a while." Xiaorou picked up a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on Shen Lang's forehead.
"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaorou." Shen Lang grabbed Xiaorou's slender arm and said seriously.
"Young master, you are too outspoken. Don't we, master and servant, support each other? Even Xiaorou should take care of you." Xiaorou lowered her head, a little shy.
Shen Lang sighed and said: "No, Xiaorou, I still want to thank you. If it weren't for you this time, I would definitely not be able to save Su Ruoxue. Xiaorou, I still owe you too much. You follow me,
You'll just keep running into trouble."
After destroying Yunling Mountain this time, Shen Lang had a bit of a headache as he still didn't know if he would be targeted by the so-called Twelve Caves of the Southern Land.
"No, Xiaorou likes to travel with the young master, as long as the young master doesn't dislike my low strength." Xiaorou said through gritted teeth.
"Okay. As long as you follow me, I will do my best to protect your safety." Shen Lang smiled.
"Actually, Xiaorou is confident that she can break through the eighth level of cultivation within fifty years. I can also protect you, young master!" Xiaorou pouted, somewhat unconvinced.
"Yeah." Shen Lang smiled and touched her head.
Xiaorou's face turned red and she immediately said: "By the way, sir, Xiaorou found two things in Yunling Mountain before."
After speaking, she took out a storage ring and a red flag from her arms.
"This is Pei Qing's storage ring, and an ancient treasure belonging to Wang Taichong, the supreme leader of Yunling Mountain. This ancient treasure is very powerful and can be used by the young master. As for the storage rings of Wang Taichong and Liu Fei
, has been destroyed." Xiaorou explained.
Storage rings are relatively fragile. Previously, Liu Fei's storage ring was destroyed by the innate clutching light. Wang Taichong's Nascent Soul self-destructed and destroyed his own storage ring, which was a pity.
Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "Xiaorou, I haven't given you any magic weapons or other items for self-defense. You can take these two things and use them yourself. You should be able to use them in the future."
Xiaorou was surprised for a moment, frowned and said: "Sir, Xiaorou's current strength is low and she doesn't need these things."
"No, the magic weapon I have is enough. It would be superfluous to use these things. Why don't I let you use it? You can help me sometimes." Shen Lang said sternly.
"Okay, sir." Xiaorou nodded slightly, took back the two things, and claimed the storage ring and the ancient treasure red sun flag with blood.
There are so many things in Pei Qing's storage ring. Xiaorou can be said to have inherited all the mantle of an early Yuanying monk. After the master and servant chatted for a while, Shen Lang began to meditate and rest.
After so many days of recovery, although the external injuries on his body were completely healed, the internal injuries were still serious. Especially the natal energy that was consumed in order to activate the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, it would be difficult to recover within a few months.
Shen Lang is fine now and is simply recovering from meditation, waiting for Su Ruoxue to wake up.
Three days later, the woman finally opened her eyes.
"Xue'er, are you awake?" Shen Lang sat next to Su Ruoxue, gently ruffling the woman's messy hair.
The first thing Su Ruoxue saw when she woke up was Shen Lang, and this man was making such intimate moves towards her.
With a "pop" sound, Su Ruoxue threw away Shen Lang's arm in shame and anger, instinctively took a few steps back, and cried out: "Smelly man, don't touch me!"
"Xue'er, what's wrong with you?" Shen Lang frowned, why did Su Ruoxue in front of him treat himself as a stranger.
"bite!"
Su Ruoxue immediately raised an ancient flying sword and placed it on Shen Lang's neck. Her breath was cold and cold, but there was a trace of doubt and confusion in her beautiful eyes.
"Xue'er, do you want to murder your husband?" Shen Lang was a little speechless.
"Huh, who is your real husband? You haven't proven to me yet whether I really knew you before!" Su Ruoxue snorted coldly, with a hint of coldness on her delicate and pretty face.