Tang Yan lit a torch to illuminate the simple cave, found a few soft cotton blankets from the golden lock and spread them on the ground. After everything was prepared, Tang Yan spread his demon spirit veins and got a blanket to cover him.
He stayed in a shameful place and summoned the dying Zhaoyi.
From the Black Stone Gobi to the Eternal Beast Mountain, Zhaoyi suffered serious injuries one after another, and his body was covered with wounds, which was shocking.
Because the soul was injured and the spiritual power was exhausted, the recovery speed of the wound was very slow.
Tang Yanzai carefully explored Zhaoyi's condition. It was already very critical and needed immediate rescue. There were thirty-nine hideous wounds on the body, and blood was oozing from every place, so they needed to be cleaned carefully.
But here comes the question...how to clean it?
In such a large area, several places are very sensitive.
Is it possible that I have to take off all my clothes?
Thinking of this, Tang Yan was slightly dazed, a little dazed, and even more unspeakably hot. Reason told him that he shouldn't think randomly at this moment, but in his subconscious, the erotic misunderstanding at the foot of Leichi Mountain suddenly emerged, and the wonderful thoughts of Zhaoyi emerged.
Unparalleled carcass.
"I'm saving people! I'm saving people! I have no distracting thoughts, and I won't blaspheme. I just want to save people." Tang Yan patted his head hard, cursed himself as a bastard, and took deep breaths to suppress the heat. After calming down, Tang Yan
, stretched out his hands tremblingly, grasped Zhaoyi's blood-stained collar, and carefully pulled it up to both sides.
But when the snow-white pink neck, delicate collarbones, and the soft jade rabbit on the chest appeared one after another, Tang Yan's heart became chaotic again, beating wildly, breathing rapidly, and full of distracting thoughts.
It's not that he's thinking about anything sexy, but... he's worried about Zhaoyi's identity.
If she wakes up and sees that she is naked, will she explode? The accident that happened that year was sudden and unavoidable. She made great determination to spare her life. What about this time? Okay?
It's easy to forget what happened that day, well, she stripped herself naked again. If she had a knife, wouldn't she castrate herself?
What evil have I done? Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
Tang Yan's hand holding the collar stopped, and he frowned absentmindedly. He was determined to be the Grand Palace Mistress of Zhaoyi. Her status and temperament were noble and graceful, and always gave people a sense of superiority and nobility that could only be seen from a distance. How could she be so casual?
Blasphemy.
Well……
Tang Yan suddenly realized that he was evil. The more he felt guilty and the less he wanted to blaspheme, the stronger the strange restlessness in his heart became.
Fight!
What are you doing with these nonsense? Saving people is the most important thing! Who has the young master ever been afraid of? Back then, he was in the Martial King realm, but now he is in the Martial Master realm. He can even compete with the second-level Demon Lord, but he is still afraid of her, the Grand Palace Master Zhaoyi?
Even if she wants to get angry, she still has to argue with reason.
I was 'young and immature' back then and was left with a shadow. I must have customer service today!
Tang Yan took a deep breath, put aside all worries, and tore all of Zhaoyi's clothes apart from head to toe with a ripping sound, leaving only a close-fitting tube top and shorts. Even though they were scarred, they were still
His peerless youthfulness, perfect figure, and uneven contours were enough to make any man's blood rush. Tang Yan sucked in a breath of cold air, his heart contracted violently, his blood vessels bulged, and a nosebleed almost came out.
"I'm doing it for convenience, nothing else." Tang Yan muttered to himself, unbuttoning all the bloodstained and scarred tube tops and shorts.
In an instant, the towering jade rabbit, the flat and round belly, the round and snow-white buttocks, and the fragrant garden were completely displayed in front of Tang Yan, without any reservation, not even the simple ones.
The caves all look particularly colorful.
As a passionate and energetic young man, Master Tang immediately reacted to the temptation in front of him and directly pushed down the blanket on his body.
Just like that, in a simple cave, a man and a woman faced each other calmly.
Zhaoyi's scars and weak aura quickly brought Tang Yan back to reality, and the tender care gradually suppressed the hot restlessness in his heart.
Tang Yan took out a large amount of elixir from the golden lock, squeezed out the juice inside, and carefully dripped it on the bleeding wound. Some of these elixirs were picked from the Rao family's treasure house, and some were picked from Gongsun Yi.
Some of them were stolen from the treasure pavilion, and some were dug by themselves in the Dayan Mountains. They are all spiritual treasures that can be used to take or refine medicine. It is really difficult to squeeze out the juice to clean wounds like Tang Yan.
It's a bit of a waste of natural resources.
But Tang Yan never cared about these external things, and specially selected those juicy spiritual fruits and spiritual leaves, and cleaned the messy wounds bit by bit. Until now, his fiery heart had calmed down, and he cleaned the messy wounds again and again, leaving every trace of
Arousing the coldness in his heart, in the end, his brows were wrinkled unconsciously, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Damn Eternal Beast Mountain, I will make you pay the price!
"Is this the black feather of the six-winged demon bird?" After cleaning the wound, Tang Yan focused on the black feather on Zhaoyi's shoulder. After touching it carefully, he felt a stinging burning sensation, and a touch of black was directed towards him.
It spread from my arms, and I used the ghost green fire to finally dispel it.
"It's overbearing enough." Tang Yan carefully controlled the ghost Qinghuo and slowly pressed on Zhaoyi's shoulder: "Be patient, it will hurt a little."
Stab!!
At this moment, a strong black energy suddenly burst out from her shoulders, transforming into the shadow of a six-winged demon bird, staring at Tang Yan coldly.
The tyranny of the ghost green fire was clearly revealed at this moment. These black feathers had made Zhaoyi miserable, and he had no way to fight back, but now he was attacked by the ghost green fire.
"Death! Black miscellaneous hair!" Tang Yan shouted coldly. The ghost green fire was like a ferocious fire beast, swallowing up the demon bird's shadow in one mouthful. The black mist suddenly rose and filled the entire cave. There seemed to be a demon bird inside.
With a trace of regret, he actually counterattacked Ghost Qinghuo on his own initiative.
After all, these were just residual thoughts. With Tang Yan's cold snort, the ghost green fire turned into a shadow with a wingspan, and the sharp hiss filled the cave, violently sweeping the black feathers of the six-winged demon bird. After several entanglements, the ghost
The green fire gradually gained the upper hand, suppressed it bit by bit, and finally converged on the black feather area on Zhaoyi's shoulder.
Bah ba ba ba!
The thin black smoke is in the black feather area over there, and there is a shrill scream that seems to be nothing.
Zhaoyi's delicate body trembled slightly, and she let out a vague moan of pain. Her pale face became even more serious, and even her breathing began to be intermittent, and her vitality began to stagnate.
Tang Yan frowned and carefully investigated Zhaoyi's situation, and suddenly felt something bad. Isn't this damn black feather merging with Zhaoyi's soul? Otherwise, how could this happen?
The more I think about it, the more likely it is.
"Sister, wake up quickly." Tang Yan felt that the problem was serious, and quickly summoned those sect-level spiritual source liquids from the golden lock. They were all of the lowest level, which was a drop in the bucket for a third-level Martial Lord, but for
Zhaoyi, whose spiritual power was exhausted, could only use these weak spiritual powers to infiltrate her.
Restore the vitality of her Qi sea little by little, and stimulate the recovery of some self-recovery abilities.
Otherwise, if he were given the Supreme Spiritual Source Liquid directly, Zhaoyi would be destroyed to death.
Tang Yan held the spiritual source liquid in his mouth, kissed Zhaoyi's dry red lips, and pushed the spiritual source liquid in little by little with his tongue, one after another, leaving not much Zong-level spiritual source liquid one after another.
Pushed into Zhaoyi's mouth.
Waves of spiritual power were like cool sweet springs, infiltrating Zhaoyi's dry meridians and awakening the dormant bloodline martial arts. Tang Yan carefully observed Zhaoyi's condition and controlled the speed of the injection. Later, seeing that his condition had improved, he
Pushed forward a low-level Martial King's Spirit Source Liquid.
With the infiltration of spiritual power, Zhaoyi's martial arts revived, and he independently carried out slow movements of the universe, and also independently repaired his scarred body.
While sending spiritual power, Tang Yan pressed Zhaoyi's shoulders and used green fire to remove the remaining traces of black feathers. Unknowingly, he had held Zhaoyi's smooth body in his arms, mouth to mouth, hands
Pressing the shoulders, the posture is extremely ambiguous.
Moreover, the two of them were not wearing anything, and their skins were touching, even their sensitive parts. If Zhaoyi woke up at this time, I wonder if she would be pissed to death.
Just when Tang Yan was cautiously clearing the black feather, in the distant southern mountains, the six-winged demon bird that was searching intently suddenly caught the dissipation of his residual thoughts. The eagle's eyes suddenly turned cold. After a moment of confirmation, the six-winged demon bird suddenly
With a shake, it exploded into the sky like thunder, running at full speed towards the east, its roar echoing through the mountains, summoning the searching monster troops.
More and more monsters were summoned, and they changed their directions one after another, catching up with the six-winged monster bird "Sky Winged Monster", and moving towards the east at full speed.
Tang Yan didn't know that his 'clearing' had aroused the vigilance of Tianyi Demon, so he continued to burn the black feathers, and also continued to send spiritual source liquid into Zhaoyi's mouth according to the situation.
After working hard for most of a day, all the inventory except five pieces of noble-level spiritual source liquid were sent into Zhaoyi's body. Under the exquisite burning of the ghost green fire, the black feathers on her shoulders were also cleaned up, and as for the whole body
The wound gradually began to stop bleeding with the help of the medicine and her recovery of spontaneous healing.
The wonders of spiritual source liquid and ghost green fire are once again revealed.
In this way, with Tang Yan's full rescue efforts, he finally pulled back the Zhaoyi Palace Master who had fallen into the hands of the God of Death. But her injuries were too serious, and even her soul was tainted by the Soul-Eating Demon Spider. It was not just through these medicinal liquids and
He could be cured by spiritual power. Tang Yan just did what he should do, and Zhaoyi had to nurse himself back to health for the rest.
PS: Continue to explode, ask for flowers, keep the first place in the overall list, the Shu army continues to rise!!