Zhan Taiming Yue also did not expect that Zhan Wuji could refine a perfect elixir. This was not something that could be achieved casually. It took many years of accumulation.
A smile appeared on Zhan Wuji's face, his expression softened a bit, and he ordered: "Ming Yue, hold her."
Zhan Taiming Yue did as she was told. At this moment, she was still frowning and her eyes were slightly narrowed, as if she was suffering from the poison.
Zhan Wuji slowly brought a burning pill to her mouth.
The power of the medicine immediately spread throughout her body.
The next second, streams of poisonous power emitted from the wounds on her back, and disappeared when blown by the breeze.
The medicine is too weak!
Zhan Wuji fed her another tranquilizing pill.
"ah--!"
"Cough cough cough..." A mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with a trace of black mist.
Zhan Wuji didn't know when he took out a pill and gave it to her again.
With the entrance of the spiritual elixir, the horrific injuries on her back quickly recovered.
Without the toxin, it is just an ordinary scar, and the elixir used to treat the injury is enough to restore it to its original state.
Seeing this situation, Zhan Wuji finally felt relieved.
Zhan Tai Mingyue also took a step forward, helped Zhan Wuji up, and asked: "Zhan Wuji, how is sister Xian'er?"
"It's nothing. Haha, the toxin has been resolved. The next step is to wait for her to wake up."
Just as Zhan Wuji was about to speak, he was choked.
Zhan Taiming Yue slapped him on the back, "Zhan Wuji, you just used that attack and helped me refine a pill. You must have reached the end of your strength. Do you want to take a break?"
"Huh?" Zhan Wuji was startled.
"It doesn't matter, these are all small things."
Zhan Wuji smiled slightly and his eyes fell on Zhan Tai Mingyue.
At this moment, Mo Xian'er's pupils slowly opened, and she felt as if the world was spinning in front of her eyes. This was caused by the soul poison she had been exposed to before.
At this time, her consciousness was still a little confused, and it would take some time to fully wake up.
"You finally woke up, Xian'er!"
Zhan Wuji glanced back, and in a flash, he was already beside her.
"I, Chuan, this, what is going on?"
At this moment, she felt like she was in a space, bound by an invisible force, spinning constantly.
"Okay, the toxins in your body should be gone."
Zhan Wuji said softly.
"Blood soul lineage?"
She heard a strange word.
"Are there no demons here?"
"It's not a monster, but a kind of monster called 'Blood Soul', a kind of monster that comes from the world of 'gods'."
Behind Zhan Wuji, Zhan Tai Mingyue's figure emerged and said calmly.
"Alien?"
"How can such a race exist?"
This made her feel incredible.
"We don't know this. It's really weird."
"Moreover, they were extinct a long time ago, but now, they suddenly appear in front of us. I don't know why they appear here."
Zhan Tai Mingyue's eyes flashed with a flash of light.
"Let's put this matter aside for the time being. You can heal your wounds in peace while we return to heaven first!"
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At this time, Zhan Wuji spoke.
Regarding this matter, we can't find out the reason for a while. The top priority is to prevent them from launching attacks on other immortal worlds again.
Even though Zhan Wuji killed more than twenty Immortal Emperor-level beings of the Blood Soul lineage in one go today, is that all their strength? What if they come again in the future?
The most important thing at the moment is to make himself stronger, because he still has one last chance to take advantage of it. As for whether he can take advantage of it in the future, it depends on himself.
At the same time, in a cold cave, dozens of figures surrounded a huge pool of blood.
There are words in his mouth.
"Ancestor! Get up!"
"Ancestor! Get up!"
After their words fell, the blood lake was like boiling water, bubbling and bubbling.
Two days later!
Zhan Wuji and the others had already returned to Tianling Palace, and at this time, the scars on Mo Xian'er's body had basically healed, and the sword mark on his back had also completely healed.
The elixir sent by Zhan Wuji has completely eliminated the scars, and her back is still white.
"Birthday?" He looked slightly startled.
"Oh, I almost forgot about this!"
Zhan Wuji turned his eyes and landed on Zhan Tai Mingyue.
Zhan Taiming Yue just said it casually, and then Zhan Wuji realized that he was only eighteen years old today.
In the past two days, Zhan Wuji and Zhan Tai Mingyue chatted about the blood soul lineage, and informed Mo Feng and Mo Xian that they were not enemies of the demon lineage.
It was an alien race that was exterminated a long time ago.
Mo Feng was a little doubtful at first because the aura exuded by these people was the same as that of monsters, but after Zhan Tai Mingyue's explanation, he finally believed it.
She firmly believed what Zhan Wuji and Zhan Taimingyue said and had no reservations about them.
Zhan Wuji suddenly raised his head and said, "By the way, have you ever heard of where our Blood Soul lineage lives?"
"Environment?" He raised his eyebrows.
She didn't know much about the situation here, but she knew that in this area, their eyes were all cold, so this should be it.
"I don't know much about the situation here, because they never live in one place, but based on their personalities, I guess they will live in an extremely cold place."
Zhan Taiming Yue thought about it and frowned.
"An extremely cold place?"
Many scenes suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Wuji's eyes. Cold does not mean cold. This kind of coldness comes from his soul, which is completely different from the coldness of his body.
"The Land of Nine Netherworlds!"
Zhan Wuji thought of the Nine Nether Demon Cave, which was originally a very suitable area for monsters to live in, but because of the seal, monsters could not live there, nor could they replenish their strength there.
However, if you think about it carefully, the blood soul race is very similar to the demon race and they should live in the same place.
"Let's go to Cangqiong Palace!"
Zhan Wuji grabbed Zhan Tai Mingyue's hand and left the hall. In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at the Cangqiong Hall. Only the guardian at the entrance no longer blocked Zhan Wuji and others.
"grown ups!"
Zhan Wuji let out a long roar and soared into the sky.
"Zhan Wuji, what's wrong?"
The space fluctuated, and Mo Feng's figure also emerged.
Zhan Wuji clasped his hands and said in a deep voice:
"Sir, I have something to ask you."
"Have you ever heard that in this world, is there any place that is extremely cold?"
"A place that is extremely dark and cold?"
Mo Feng frowned and fell into deep thought.
In the fairy world, there are only two cold places, known as forbidden places.
One of them is the Nine Netherland trapped in the middle of the world outside the world of mortals.