Chapter 89

Fairy Yunmeng was wondering who sent out such terrifying sword energy.

Not far away, Gu Mingyue shouted in surprise: "Senior! Senior! Is that you?"

She recognized that the light blue sharp sword was the female senior who had guided her in the jungle for many years.

"Speechless~"

The habitual modal words sounded, and along with a long sigh, a slender figure emerged in the void.

The girl wore a bright yellow dress, which made her skin as white as spring snow. Three thousand blue hairs poured down like a waterfall. She had an extraordinary temperament, just like a fairy descending to earth.

Su Zinan folded her face and yawned lazily.

It turned out that Fairy Yunmeng was the first to go down the mountain, and she, Master Xuanling and others followed closely behind.

Unexpectedly, he was entangled by three ghost bodies from the true fairyland, which delayed him for a while.

When she arrived, Fairy Yunmeng was about to die with Qiongqi and others.

Although Fairy Yunmeng was a bit boring on weekdays and even had a hot temper, she even refused to accept Su Zinan as her disciple.

But she was very kind to everyone in Hanqing Palace. Even the humble spiritual planter on Wanyao Island had received her favor.

Seeing her risking her life to protect her disciples, Su Zinan was also greatly shocked and ignored Fairy Yunmeng's past actions.

He turned around and chased Qiongqi and others who were escaping.

"You still want to run? Stop!"

The girl scolded, and the Cold Soul Sword jumped up from below, suddenly shooting out a sword light.

The sword light was as fierce as thunder, piercing the sky in an instant, and rushing to the ground as fast as lightning.

Then, there were several more screams, and several Demon Cult disciples turned into pieces and disappeared into the air.

Su Zinan waved her hand gently, and the Cold Soul Sword seemed to have spirituality. It twisted back in an instant, flashing with cold light, and was thrown into her hand without reservation.

Fairy Yunmeng fell from the air, steadied herself, walked up to Su Zinan, and said, "Your Excellency has world-class martial arts skills, why are you pretending to be a disciple of Hongluan Hall?"

The girl chuckled, her eyes curled up, and she said with a smile: "I am a disciple of Hongluan Hall."

Fairy Yunmeng looked in disbelief and asked, "Are you a disciple of the previous generation?"

The girl in front of her has a temperament like orchid, and her cultivation is so advanced that she is far above the leader Xuan Ling. She also knows the jade flute swordsmanship. She must be a powerful figure among the disciples of that generation.

Su Zinan didn't say anything, just looked at Fairy Yunmeng and smiled. After a while, she said politely: "I have forgotten the specific year when I became a disciple."

If she said it, wouldn't it be completely exposed who she is?

Fairy Yunmeng heard the implication of her words and just didn't want to tell her, so she didn't continue to delve deeper.

Then, he leaned down and bowed, and said sincerely: "I'm Yunmeng, thank you so much for saving my life, senior!"

The disciples behind him just came back, stepped forward, and bowed in unison: "Disciple, thank you senior for saving your life!"

Su Zinan felt an indescribable weird feeling when being worshiped by everyone, so he quickly said: "You're welcome, I'm also a disciple of Hongluan Hall."

"Senior, Yunmeng has a request, please agree to it." Fairy Yunmeng held her hands in hands, looking anxious.

"But it doesn't matter."

"I hope senior can help Yunmeng bring his disciples back to Hongluan Palace!"

Until now, Fairy Yunmeng still misses her apprentice.Su Zinan was puzzled: "All the followers of the Heavenly Demon Sect have been killed by me. In your current situation and your identity is safe, why do you still need me to escort you?"

Fairy Yunmeng's eyes darkened, and her tone was sad: "I may not be able to go back."

"what happened?"

Gu Mingyue burst into tears and said: "Master was hit by the Wuling Soul Nail of the Tianmo Sect thieves, and the poisonous gas entered his body. In addition, he used a silver needle to induce the gas, and forcibly stimulated the spiritual power in the body. I am afraid that his heart has been damaged and he is unable to recover." sky"

Tears were like broken beads, constantly flowing out of her eyes. Gu Mingyue knelt down on the ground: "Senior, with his incredible martial arts skills, there must be a way to save my master. Please, senior, please save my master! What do you want me to do?" It will be all right."

Seeing Gu Mingyue so excited, Su Zinan was shocked.

She was just focused on killing those monsters from the Heavenly Demon Sect and didn't notice Fairy Yunmeng's physical condition.

He quickly turned his slender hand over and examined Fairy Yunmeng's body, and found that her tendons and veins were severed and toxins had invaded her heart.

Su Zinan frowned and ordered to Gu Mingyue: "Help your master meditate and enter concentration!"

Seeing that her senior was willing to help save her master, Gu Mingyue was overjoyed. Regardless of the tears on her face, she quickly stepped forward to help adjust Fairy Yunmeng's meditation posture.

Su Zinan also sat opposite Fairy Yunmeng. She raised her hand and lightly touched Yunmeng's eyebrows with her fingertips.

Gu Mingyue and others watched blankly, waiting for their master to get better immediately.

Fairy Yunmeng felt the slender fingers drawing words on her forehead, and felt the cold spiritual energy rushing into her body, as if her body was stuck to a piece of ice.

Strangely, this cold spiritual power is exactly the same as the cold air in the corpse of the ancient demon!
Could it be possible that the one who killed the ancient demon back then was the senior in front of me?
Thinking to himself, he couldn't help but raise an eyelid and look at Su Zinan, who had his eyes closed.

"Concentrate and don't make small moves."

Su Zinan reminded that the spiritual power she had just injected bounced back to her fingertips. Yunmeng might have been injured too seriously and could not concentrate on operating the spiritual power.

So, the girl directly switched to palm injection.

As a steady stream of spiritual energy entered her body, Fairy Yunmeng felt that the pain in her body immediately subsided a lot, but the poison still lingered in her heart and would not dissipate for a long time.

"Senior, is my master okay? Can the poison be cured?" Gu Mingyue looked at Su Zinan with hope.

The girl pondered slightly and said: "The Ling Juehun Nail in the Master's possession is the most sinister thing in the world. If we can discover it earlier, we can use spiritual power to force out the poisonous gas, and then let her take Liuxiang Baihua Dew. Naturally, there is nothing to worry about, but in order to deal with the villains of the Tianmo Sect, she forcibly used the silver needle acupuncture method, which reversed the meridians and caused the poison to penetrate into the pass. It is really..."

Gu Mingyue's heart was as heavy as lead and her face was full of despair. She couldn't help but cry: "Master..."

Fairy Yunmeng smiled faintly: "Idiot, life and death are your destiny, so why force it? I have lived as a teacher for hundreds of years. A life of waning years can exchange for so many of you returning home safely. In total, it is still a profit."

The girl felt warm in her heart when she saw the scene of them loving each other.

Risking your own life, you also have to protect your disciples from returning safely. In the world of selfish cultivation, how many people can do this?

Just for this reason, Fairy Yunmeng didn't deserve to die.

Su Zinan gritted his teeth: "That's all, that's all, the silver needle pricking the acupoints reversed the meridians, now I can only make mistakes!"

After saying that, Su Zinan took out a vermilion elixir from the space ring.

Fairy Yunmeng couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw it: "Liu Xiang Hundred Flowers Pill?"

The girl nodded: "Yeah! Yes."

Fairy Yunmeng said in surprise: "This elixir is an immortal elixir created by the first generation of Hanqing Palace Patriarch. It has been lost for thousands of years. Where did your predecessors get it from?"

"You don't have to know its origin, as long as you understand that this elixir can resolve the poison in you, that's all!"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like