Chapter 69
There was a sharp and howling cold wind by her ears, and she kept falling.

"Rongrong——"

In a daze, she met Lin Ze's panicked eyes, and her eyes were about to burst.

He flew towards her desperately, and she saw Mrs. Qin holding a dark long bow in the air, and shot an arrow at her with a sneer.

Almost in a moment, she fell into a solid and warm embrace. He held her and turned slightly in the air, and the arrow sank into his back with great force.

There was a muffled hum.

"Lin Ze——"

She called his name in panic and looked at the long arrow stuck in his back. Blood was already flowing there, instantly staining a large piece of clothes on his back.

He was wearing black brocade clothes today. Even if he was bleeding, she couldn't see the color of the blood, but she immediately felt the sticky wetness in her hand caressing his lower back.

Her hands were shaking and her heart was shaking.

He hugged her and fell into the pit. A dozen black-spotted ghost tigers, already hungry, immediately opened their big mouths full of fangs and pounced on her ferociously.

He was half-kneeling, holding her waist to protect her in his arms. With a sinister look in his eyes, he raised his sword and swept backwards. The two ghost tigers were instantly cut in half. However, the ghost tigers who were eroded by the ghost energy did not flinch and pounced forward one after another. Come up and let out an intrusive roar.

Yuan Churong smelled the bamboo fragrance mixed with the smell of blood on his body, which was clear and familiar. When she raised her eyes, she saw his resolute face. He held her waist without even letting go.

Why did he come to save her, and why did he protect her so desperately?

Did he remember?
He was hit by an arrow, and the arrow contained medicine that weakened his spiritual power. Those dozen black-spotted ghost tigers were so ferocious that they were bound to be injured.

She didn't want him to get hurt again!

She bit her lip and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling the spiritual power in her body coming back continuously.

……

Quyinyin felt a little relieved when she saw Linze following Rongrong down, but the scene that happened in front of her eyes the next moment almost made the blood all over her body solidify.

"Master be careful!"

She saw Xiao Lin appearing behind the master in the chaos, with a sinister smile on his face, and slapped the master on the back.

The master was as kind to her as a mountain. She was both a teacher and a mother. She was the faith and pillar of Ziwei Palace. She couldn't let anything happen to her.

Her body had already reacted. She appeared behind Xunyue Immortal Lord, and the palm fell straight on her right shoulder, and the impact even affected Xunyue Immortal Lord.

"Yinyin." Xunyue Immortal Master hugged his beloved disciple and said heartbrokenly, "Good boy, don't be afraid, Master will save you."

She summoned the Luowei Umbrella to hold Qu Yinyin, who was unconscious, and sent it to a disciple. She chased Xiao Lin, quickly forming seals in her hands, and her eyes were full of solemnity, "You intend to annex my Ziwei Palace and harm my disciple. This debt will be paid with your blood!"

As a first-generation immortal in the immortal world, she is certainly not a vegetarian. It doesn't matter that she is not as high as Xiao Lin. The other party is so strong that she will lose a layer of his skin even if she has to risk her life!

Realizing her intention, Xiao Lin was shocked and angry, "If you want to use the forbidden technique, aren't you afraid that your meridians will be destroyed and you will become a useless person?"

He saw that Xunyue Immortal Master was going to use Ziwei Palace's secret technique, and he immediately wanted to retreat. He was caught off guard and was hit by the wind from the palm of Xunyue Immortal Lord's entangled palm, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Panicked and unable to care much, he began to retreat.

During the melee between the two parties, a large number of ghost clans continuously surrounded them. When they faced the people of Wuyan Sect, the situation began to reverse instantly.

When Jingyun and Yuesu saw the scene in the pit, they were a little panicked. Your Majesty was injured.

Mrs. Qin saw that the situation was not good, and Xiao Lin, who was seriously injured, escaped and fled into the distance with Yan Ze who came to meet him.

When the monks of the Wuyan Sect saw that all their immortals were injured and fled, they immediately lost their fighting spirit. Unable to withstand the cooperation between the ghost clan and Ziwei Palace, they began to retreat steadily, and finally began to beg for mercy and surrender.

"It's not advisable to be obsessed with fighting. Return to Ziwei Peak quickly."

Xunyue Immortal Lord rushed back to Jichuan City with the unconscious Qu Yinyin in his arms, but it was too late. In front of the gate of Ziweifeng Mountain, there were corpses of Ziwei Palace disciples lying everywhere, and their blood stained the walls in front of the mountain gate. stone steps.

The sect-protecting formation has been broken, and the purple flag representing Ziwei Palace on the top of the mountain has been removed and replaced with the Qilin symbol of Luoxian Mountain.

The hundreds of surviving disciples met them at the foot of the peak and immediately burst into tears, "Immortal Lord, Ziwei Palace... is gone."

Xunyue Immortal Master held his beloved disciple in his arms, looked at the mountain gate with flames everywhere, and closed his eyes sadly.

……

Under the pit.

A handsome man in black stood proudly holding a long sword in his hand. Black blood slowly slid down the edge of the sword and fell into the soil. Surrounded by the corpses of more than a dozen black-spotted ghost tigers, there was blood and stench everywhere. the smell.

After killing the last ghost tiger, Lin Ze swayed unbearably. Yuan Churong supported him, his eyes full of anxiety and worry, "How are you, Lin Ze?"

There was more and more blood on his back. Her hands holding him were shaking, her voice was trembling, and her eyes were filled with water drops and were about to fall, "Are you in pain?"

She was crying in pain, and it must have been painful for him to shed so much blood.

Lin Ze looked down at her, with a hint of softness in his dark eyes, and coaxed her in a very gentle tone, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

He took two steps and touched the wound on his back. His handsome eyebrows suddenly furrowed slightly, but he was afraid that the girl in his arms would be worried, so he quickly calmed down and endured it without showing it.

He felt the strength in his body gradually draining away, and he staggered a little.

"Your honor."

Jingyun and Yuesu fell down, supported him on the left and right, and jumped out of the pit, with Yuan Churong following closely behind.

As soon as he hit the ground, Lin Ze couldn't help it anymore, closed his eyes and fell into coma.

"Your Majesty is seriously injured, take your Majesty back quickly." Jingyun said anxiously.

"Miss Rong, you..." Yue Su looked at Yuan Chu Rong and hesitated to speak.

Jingyun looked even more unhappy when he looked at her, and said coldly, "Will Miss Rong return to the ghost world with us?"

He knew that Your Majesty had been very unkind to her some time ago, and he was not sure whether she would go back to the ghost world with them, but His Majesty cared about her, so he asked.

"I'll go back with you." She said firmly, looking at Lin Ze's eyes full of heartache.

He would risk his life to save her, so why would she leave him just to get angry for a moment?

Probably after hearing what she said, Jingyun looked at her with a more relaxed look.

After returning to the ghost world, he immediately summoned Qian Mo, a man with superb medical skills, to enter the palace for treatment.

"I have already stopped the bleeding, but the medicine on the arrow will temporarily lose your spiritual power, and the arrow penetrated very deeply, hurting the heart and lungs, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Don't tell me that Your Majesty is hopeless!" Jingyun grabbed Qian Mo's collar with an angry look on his face.

Qian Mo rolled his eyes, and slammed his hand down, "Do you think I'm a genius doctor for nothing? What's the rush! I haven't finished yet."

"Did your Majesty do anything else after he was hit by the arrow? He used too much force on his arm, and the wound on his back tore a lot, and he bled too much. He really doesn't care for himself."

When Yuan Churong heard this, he looked at the person on the bed with dull eyes, biting his lip and trembling slightly, feeling uncomfortable and wanting to cry.

It turned out that he had lost his spiritual power at that time, but he still protected her and killed so many black-spotted ghost tigers, and he didn't take his injury seriously at all.

 There is no shortage of controlled knives at home (manual smile)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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