Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

Xiang Zhihan took Jiang Buwan away from Xihai quickly, and his steady and seemingly reliable subordinate reported to her on work.

"Lengyao is in charge of entangled that dragon." After Xiang Zhihan finished speaking, he looked down at the injury on her waist, and after a long time, asked softly, "God, does your injury still hurt?"

Jiang Buwan shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Yang Li's injury was much worse than mine. During this trip to Kunlun, he should not try to get up and cause trouble for me."

As for him sending others?Only gods and gods can hurt each other, and those immortals have no choice but to take Jiang for the time being. No matter how many people he sends, they are just giving away their heads.

Besides, if they could send people, Jiang Buwan's men might not be empty now.

Xiang Zhihan thought a little further. Among the gods, Yang Li was not the only god who clearly had descendants, but also Yu Manman who had never made a move from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Buwan seemed to know what Xiang Zhihan was worried about, she said softly, "I know what you're thinking, Yu Manman is a thunderbolt that hasn't exploded yet, but if she comes, I won't be afraid."

Xiang Zhihan said sullenly, "The god should heal his wounds first."

He wanted to become stronger. When Jiang Buwan fought with Yang Li just now, he couldn't even step forward.

He knew that with his current Dao body, if he took a step forward, he might be turned into ashes in an instant.

If Yu Manman really came, he couldn't protect her.

Jiang Buwan had just fought Yang Li, and the two of them were in the center of the battlefield, so they didn't realize how much damage their leaked divine power had caused to Xihai.

He was standing on the surface of the sea and saw with his own eyes the surging waves of the West Sea, countless fish were blown out of the sea, most of the aquariums fled to the south, and the Dragon Palace below was already broken into pieces.

The tsunami caused by the fight between the two of them also flooded most of the surrounding land. It should have been a piece of quicksand two hundred miles from the coast of the West Sea, but now the quicksand has turned into a swamp.

Today, Xiang Zhihan understands the power of gods and the consequences of their every move.

He hardly dared to think about what kind of catastrophe the floating world and even the three thousand worlds below would suffer if the gods really fought against each other in the future.

Xiang Zhihan supported Jiang Buwan all the way westward, seeing that it was almost safe.

He took out a thin quilt from the meson space and spread it on the ground.

Jiang Buwan: "You don't need to be so particular about going out."

Xiang Zhihan didn't answer, just doing his own thing silently.

He put Jiang Buwan on the thin quilt, and whispered, "Lengyao should catch up to us in a while."

Ever since Lingyao was caught by Yang Li last time, Jiang Buwan had left her mark on Lingyao, so she could feel that Lingyao was not in danger now, and was running towards them.

"God, your injury..." Xiang Zhihan asked, "Can it be healed?"

Jiang Buwan shook his head and said, "I tried it with the power of good fortune, but it didn't work, so I can only keep it."

Her wounds looked horrific, a big hole was pierced directly in her stomach, and it seemed that through this hole, the structure of her inner body could be seen clearly.

If it were a mortal, such a serious injury would have already killed him.

Hearing this, Xiang Zhihan silently took out some herbs and bandages to treat trauma from the meson space, and said softly, "I know these things may not be useful to you, but I will help you wrap up the wound first, it's not good to be exposed outside.

"Okay." Jiang Buwan smiled, "I believe in your medical skills."

Xiang Zhihan stopped holding the medicine, and he seemed to have returned to Qingshui Town in the lower realm.

He is still to the doctor, and she is. .It's his wife, and Mrs. Jiang.

He carefully applied medicine on the wound to stop the bleeding, under the fingertips was pink and bright red flesh, it was not like he had never seen a more shocking wound than this.

But the injury in front of him hurts more than his injury on himself.

The slightly cool medicinal juice was sprinkled on the wound. Although the effect was minimal, Jiang Buwan keenly felt that her wound was relieved by the nourishment of the medicinal liquid.

Xiang Zhihan asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Buwan lowered her eyes. Because of the medicine, his face was very close to hers, and she could clearly see his distinct eyelashes and the creases on his red lips.

She suddenly thought of the first time she saw him in the upper world, he was holding a broom and bowed his head to sweep the fallen leaves, he was so thin that he was so thin.

She suddenly felt a little curious about his experience before he came to the upper world.

"Xiang Zhihan, when I first met you in the upper realm, how did you become so thin?"

"Did something happen in the lower realm?"

Xiang Zhihan's bandaged hands stopped, he thought of the three years he had been searching for her in the Netherworld, and the moment when he realized that he could not save her.

Although it had been a long time, even though Jiang Buwan was right in front of his eyes.

But when he thought about it, the pain came from his heart and spread throughout his limbs, as if someone had pierced him with countless invisible needles. The pain made him unable to breathe or think.

"It's nothing." He said, "Ascension's Thunder Tribulation is too strong. Although I have ascended, I am also seriously injured, so I look thinner."

Jiang Buwan nodded as if he understood something, that's why.

She was about to ask, why didn't he take advantage of her death to ascend and wait another three years?

Lingyao is back.

His green eyes stared at the wound on Jiang Buwan's waist. Although most of the wound had been bandaged, he had a keen sense of smell, and he could tell from the strong smell of blood in the air that she was seriously injured.

He didn't say anything, but took out a piece of sweet cake from his small package, "Here, sweet, it won't hurt after eating."

Jiang Buwan took the sweet ointment from Lingyao's hand, took a bite, and smiled on his face, "Well, it's so sweet, it really doesn't hurt at all."

After hearing this, Ling Yao's green eyes lit up a little, and he wanted to take out his private collection from the small parcel, but was stopped by Xiang Zhihan.

"The god is injured now and cannot eat too much."

Ling Yao blinked, although he didn't understand why, but he knew that Xiang Zhihan was a doctor, and in his memory, people who were sick had to see a doctor and listen to what the doctor said.

So he honestly put the sweet cream back, and said to Jiang Buwan, "Take it when you are well."

"it is good."

Jiang Buwan rested on the spot for a while, feeling that his strength had almost recovered, and was about to continue heading towards Kunlun, but was stopped by Xiang Zhihan and Lingyao.

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, so rest for a while."

Jiang Buwan said: "Actually, the injuries on my body are not a problem. Finding the Lotus Lantern is more important."

However, Xiang Zhihan insisted and refused to give in, "Master, no one knows what will happen when we go to Kunlun. If you miss the magic lamp because of your poor condition, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?"

Lingyao's words are much simpler, "rest."

Jiang Buwan couldn't hold back the two of them, after thinking about it, Xiang Zhihan made sense.

No one knows what kind of person the Queen Mother of the West is, nor what kind of test she will give her.

She looked down at her wound, and she could feel that the wound was slowly recovering, and it should only take one night to recover.

She said, "Okay, let's rest for another two hours."