Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Four: Long Yin in the Abyss
When Wu Zhen saw this, he panicked and called out softly: "Xue'er, Xue'er, wake up!"
Nalan Ruoxue was semi-conscious and heard Wu Zhen calling. She opened her eyes with difficulty, smiled reluctantly at Wu Zhen, and wanted to speak, but her lips moved, but she kept saying nothing.
No sound comes out.
Wu Zhen was filled with grief and anger. He held Nalan Ruoxue tightly in his arms and choked with sobs: "Xue'er, you must hold on, I will definitely have a way to save you!"
But now he was in Devil's Valley, there was no one around, and Wu Zhen didn't know herbal medicine, how could he save people? Wu Zhen panicked for a moment, his head went blank, but he kept shouting in his heart: "I must think of a way!"
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Wu Zhen helped Nalan Ruoxue sit down and let her nestle in his arms. He kept his right hand against her vest and slowly transferred his spiritual power. Wu Zhen ignored the exhaustion of his spiritual power and transferred it with all his strength, finally letting Nalan Ruoxue
Xue woke up a little from her drowsiness.
I saw Nalan Ruoxue struggling to reach out with her right hand, stroking Wu Zhen's face, and asked in a voice like a mosquito: "Brother, is it already dark? Why can't I see anything?"
Already..."
Wu Zhen was shocked. He knew that this was a sign that the poisoning was deep. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He comforted him clumsily: "No...no, you are too tired. Don't worry, take a rest and you will be fine soon."
Already..."
When Nalan Ruoxue heard Wu Zhen's comfort, she knew that she was deeply poisoned. She calmed down and said, "Brother, don't be sad, you are just hurting my father..."
Wu Zhen shook his head and choked: "No, you can't do this, I will definitely save you!"
At this time, Nalan Ruoxue's breathing became more and more rapid, her beautiful eyes were lifeless, and she was on the verge of being distracted. Wu Zhen felt pain in his heart, and he complained to himself: "It's my useless brother who failed to protect you! What if?
Junior Brother is here, and he will never let that person's trick succeed. Even if you are poisoned, he will definitely find a way to save you!"
Thinking of Linghu Heng, Wu Zhen suddenly remembered that in Medicine God Valley, Linghu Heng gave him a few lotus seeds, saying that they were the lotus seeds of Hanyue Ice Lotus, which could cure hundreds of poisons. Since Linghu Heng fell into the Demonic Abyss, Wu Zhen
Zhen was so sad that he kept these lotus seeds close to his body and regarded them as Linghu Heng's relics to commemorate them.
Thinking of this, Wu Zhen did not dare to hesitate, and carefully took out a Hanyue Ice Lotus Seed from his chest. At this moment, his hands were trembling, and he hesitated again. He was afraid that if this lotus seed didn't work, what should he do?
Wu Zhen prayed silently in his heart: "Junior brother, your spirit in heaven must bless this lotus seed to exert its medicinal effect and save Xue'er!" After praying, Wu Zhen carefully put the lotus seed into Nalan Ruoxue's mouth.
Slowly activate the spiritual power, allowing the lotus seeds to slide in along the esophagus. After a while, under the stimulation of Wu Zhen's spiritual power, the effect of the medicine began to take effect, and Nalan Ruoxue's body temperature began to rise.
Wu Zhen saw that the black fog between Nalan Ruoxue's brows began to dissipate, and the originally dark lips began to return to normal, and he was immediately overjoyed: "Junior brother, thank you so much!"
Suddenly, Wu Zhen thought that Linghu Heng had passed away, but the Hanyue Ice Lotus he left to him had saved Nalan Ruoxue's life, and he couldn't help but feel grateful and sentimental.
After Nalan Ruoxue was detoxified, she fell into a deep sleep. Wu Zhen did not dare to disturb her and just stood guard. After a while, Wu Zhen began to think: "Xue'er is fine, but the golden thread
The whereabouts of the snake are still unknown. How about I keep the Shisui sword here and go find the golden snake?"
Wu Zhen felt that this could solve the problem here as quickly as possible. Just when he was about to leave, he saw a small snake covered in golden light slowly swimming towards Nalan Ruoxue. Wu Zhen was surprised and happy when he saw this small snake.
There is a golden thread on the snake's back extending from the snake's head to its tail. It is exactly the golden thread snake we are looking for!
Wu Zhen did not hesitate. He stretched out his right hand like lightning and pinched the head of the golden snake, making it unable to move. Then he took out a small porcelain bottle, chanted the magic formula, and put the little snake in. He was afraid that
The golden thread snake will be suffocated to death, so it dare not close the porcelain bottle tightly, leaving a slight gap.
After handling this matter, Wu Zhen put the small porcelain bottle into his arms, then gently picked up Nalan Ruoxue's delicate body, activated the sword control technique, flew into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye...
In the small valley outside Yaoshen Valley, Wu Zhen waited anxiously for the situation inside the cabin. After a while, Yao Lao slowly walked out, and Wu Zhen hurriedly asked: "Yao Lao, how is Xue'er?"
Yao Lao glanced at him indifferently and said: "She is lucky. She took the Hanyue Ice Lotus in time to stop the poisonous gas from attacking her heart. However, the poisonous gas cannot be eliminated in a short time, and she still needs to cultivate for a while.
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Wu Zhen shed tears of gratitude and said: "Thank you Yao Lao, thank you Yao Lao!"
Yao Lao dodged his bow and walked towards the small valley without looking back. Wu Zhen stood there awkwardly, staring blankly at Yao Lao's walking back. At this time, a big palm appeared
He patted Wu Zhen on the shoulder. When Wu Zhen looked back, he saw Feng Leiyu who had been guarding outside the cabin.
"Don't take it too seriously, Yao Lao is just still angry in his heart." Feng Leiyu comforted Wu Zhen.
Wu Zhen also knew that Yao Lao was still brooding about Linghu Heng, but he didn't expect that Linghu Heng had passed away for so long, and he was still angry. Feng Leiyu said: "Go and see A Xue, she is also
I suffered a lot."
Wu Zhen walked into the cabin, and Nalan Ruoxue was about to struggle to sit up. Wu Zhen, with quick eyesight and quick hands, held Nalan Ruoxue down and said, "Xue'er, lie down quickly. Yao Lao said you should take good care of yourself."
A beautiful smile appeared on Nalan Ruoxue's pale face: "Brother, I have been lying in bed for so many days..."
Wu Zhen said with a straight face: "No matter how many days I lie down, I still have to lie down!"
Nalan Ruoxue was moved, she slightly nestled her head in Wu Zhen's arms, and said happily: "Brother, you are so kind to me!"
Wu Zhen said nonchalantly: "Xue'er, it's all my fault that I didn't protect you. If it weren't for the lotus seeds sent by my junior brother, I don't know what I would have done!"
Nalan Ruoxue also sighed: "Yes, it would be great if Master Linghu was still here!"
A trace of sadness flashed in Wu Zhen's eyes, and then he said: "I never believed that junior brother would leave us so easily. He must still be alive!"
Nalan Ruoxue looked at Wu Zhen's determined expression and did not bother him for a moment, saying only that he missed Linghu Heng.
Feng Leiyu looked at the young couple cuddling together from a distance outside the cabin, but his heart was full of hatred: "Feng Zhen, I remember you! Don't let me see you, otherwise you will be wiped out.
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Time flies by in a blink of an eye, and more than a month has passed before the battle in Devil's Valley. During this month, after Wu Zhen's meticulous care, Nalan Ruoxue recovered very quickly, and is now completely fine.
During this period, Yao Lao was finally willing to deal with Mrs. Linghu's condition, took out the venom of the golden thread snake, and combined it with "Qiongbi Xianzhi" and "Seven-leaf Coriander" to prepare the medicine, and let Feng Leiyu give it to Mrs. Linghu.
Feed it. After four years, the previous ice coffin has long melted. Previously, Mrs. Linghu had been relying on Yao Lao's elixir to hang on to her life. But two years later, Yao Lao knew that he could no longer delay, even if he continued
Angry Linghu Heng, four years have passed now. If he thinks about it, Linghu Heng may have been dead long ago. If it drags on any longer, Mrs. Linghu's illness will really be incurable. After all, pills are not
It is omnipotent. So Yao Lao reluctantly prepared the medicine.
Feng Leiyu learned that it might take some time for Mrs. Linghu to wake up from her illness after taking the medicine. He also cried with joy. After all, twenty-four years have passed since Xiao Li usurped the position of the Demon Sect's leader.
!In other words, Mrs. Linghu has been sleeping for twenty-four years!
While Yaolao was treating Mrs. Linghu, something big happened on Gujian Mountain.
One night in April, in the Demonic Abyss on the cliff, there was a huge wind and thunder, black clouds threatened to overwhelm, and lightning flashed. Then the earth shook. Although the tall and short old men tried their best to seal it, and even dispatched all the elders of the Ancient Sword Sect, they could not stop the colorful waves.
The light shone out from the trapped demon abyss. The eight-hundred-mile-long Ancient Sword Mountain shook like an earthquake for half a quarter of an hour. It could even be felt from a hundred miles away.
Just when all the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect were in shock, a beam of purple light suddenly accelerated and soared up into the sky! That purple light was like a comet, dragging a long afterglow, flying straight into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye...
After about a stick of incense, all the strange phenomena gradually disappeared, and the Demonic Abyss returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. But the senior officials of the Ancient Sword Sect knew that the Demonic Abyss had been broken, and the Nine Demonic Abyss that maintained it was
The nineteen Xuantian Demonic Entrapment Arrays are in pieces. If they were not properly maintained, the Demon Entrapment Abyss would be considered useless.
Those disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect who were awakened by the huge roar, the shaking of the earth, and the glow in the sky were no longer sleepy at this moment, and they all asked what happened.
It's just very strange that Yang Xianyang, the head of the Ancient Sword Sect, and the other elders didn't say a word about this, and asked his disciples to seal off the area around the Demonic Abyss, preventing them from getting close at will.
The more this happened, the more curious the disciples became. At this time, rumors were spreading. Some said that a strange treasure was born in the Demonic Abyss, so there was a seven-color light; some said that it was the great sun trapped in the Demonic Abyss forty years ago.
The heavenly demon finally achieved enlightenment and became a flying immortal; some say it was caused by an innocent soul trapped in the demon abyss... and so on.
However, what came from the mouth of the short old man guarding the Yuan was the most outrageous. He said that the founder of the sect had already made a prophecy that this would be a great disaster for the Ancient Sword Sect.
People were panicked for a while, and even those who did not believe in evil could not calm down to practice. More than ten days passed in fear, but everything was as usual. Could it really be a joke played by God?
At this time, the Taoist Master of Silence brought Wu Zhen back to Gujian Mountain and brought back an unusual news. Although only the senior officials knew about it, the mountain protection formation was activated again. Many disciples who had gone out for training returned to the mountain, and the security on the mountain was strengthened.
A lot. At this time, an unusual feeling began to spread. Many disciples did not know the truth and began to inquire about each other... (To be continued)