So Su Luo could clearly see drops of blood rolling down Nangong Liuyun's back. The blood rolled down onto the native who was carrying him, and then dripped down to the ground.
Nangong Liuyun's back was almost stained red with blood.
Su Luo's heart ached with dull pain in her chest. She looked at Nangong Liuyun's back and her eyes turned red.
However, these natives have no spiritual power, but the divine power is the same as that of the people in Tianyuan Village, so Su Luo has no way to resist.
The natives ran very fast, but half a day passed before they reached their destination, and it gradually started to get dark.
The team leader ordered a rest.
The natives were familiar with the mountains, so they quickly found a cave where they could rest.
Xiling Mountain is so big that it can't be reached in a month, not to mention a day and a night.
And if they want to go to the Mass Burial Valley, it will take a lot of time.
The outside of the cave is very narrow, allowing only one person to pass through, but after entering, we find that there are many caves, enough to accommodate a hundred people.
There are only about twenty of them now, so they are still very relaxed.
Leaving Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun in the corner, the natives lit a bonfire to barbecue.
No one paid any attention to Su Luo and the others.
Su Luo felt strange on the way, so she asked the Aboriginal man who was carrying her, but the Aboriginal man didn't say a word.
Now Su Luo's heart is full of doubts, but thinking about it, she can only know the truth by going to the Mass Burial Valley they mentioned.
Su Luo raised her eyes and looked towards Nangong Liuyun.
At this moment, his whole body was tied into a rice dumpling, his hands were tied behind his back, he was half leaning against the wall, his eyes were tightly closed, and his face was pale due to excessive blood loss.
Su Luo moved to Nangong Liuyun's side with difficulty, lowering her voice: "How are you? Can you still persist?"
Nangong Liuyun opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Su Luo lightly, and simply turned away.
He is still angry with Su Luo.
Su Luo couldn't even laugh or cry, but she felt extremely distressed.
"Why are you so naive? You have to be coaxed before you are treated? Then when you let the white-bearded royal alchemist treat you, people coaxed you like this?" Su Luo said angrily.
Nangong Liuyun's black and white eyes looked at Su Luo like that, with deep feelings in them that Su Luo couldn't understand.
"Purple rose flowers are one of the herbs used to treat meteors." Nangong Liuyun's cold voice sounded in Su Luo's ears.
"What?" Su Luo's eyes were blank.
Nangong Liuyun turned his head, his beautiful eyes looking clearer in the darkness. He looked at Su Luo and said seriously, "Nangong Liuxing is my third brother."
Su Luo felt her head buzzing and exploded immediately!
Nangong Liuxing is Nangong Liuyun’s younger brother, and the purple rose flower is the holy medicine to treat Nangong Liuyun?
"Meteor has always been governed by Ning San." Nangong Liuyun still felt that the knife inserted was not enough, so he calmly revealed the truth.
Su Luo's whole body stiffened and her hands trembled violently. She stared at Nangong Liuyun: "So, the purple roses planted in the quiet garden..."
Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo coldly: "Ning San said that there must be purple roses of rank seven to save Meteor. One of the purple roses you chopped down at that time was of rank five."
Rank five, it is already the highest grade among the purple roses planted by Nangong Liuyun.
That purple rose flower carried countless efforts and expectations of Nangong Liuyun's brother, but it was cut off by Su Luo in a rage.