my luck is on

At the same time, the unconscious Nie Yang slowly opened his eyes and looked around with a tired expression.

"Brother!" Su Linglong rushed forward and hugged Nie Yang

"Cough cough cough..."

Holding Su Linglong in his arms, Nie Yang was caught off guard for a while, choking on his own saliva and coughing continuously.

Seeing that she had gotten into trouble again, Su Linglong kept patting Nie Yang's back.

"Okay... If you keep beating, your lungs will be blown out."

Nie Yang suffered from pain and was powerless to stop Su Linglong's movements.

Listening to Nie Yang's words, Lu Yang and Xie Wentai couldn't help laughing.

Su Linglong pursed her lips, and said dissatisfiedly: "For the sake of your recovery from a serious injury, I won't bother with you anymore."

Lu Yang, who was beside him, looked at the tired Nie Yang, and the aura in his eyes disappeared.

Lu Yang grabbed Nie Yang's pulse anxiously, the panic in his eyes was fleeting.

Nie Yang didn't inquire about the result of Lu Yang's pulse, but looked around with a pale face, and raised his head and said, "Where's the master?"

"Master was sought by the Supreme Master, and told us to take good care of you."

Xie Wentai replied, boiling the snow water in the basin.

After a while, the snow water gradually rolled with bubbles.

As soon as the water vapor brushed over Nie Yang's face, his originally pale face became even paler.

Nie Yang didn't back away, caressing the condensed water droplets on his face, sighed: "I didn't expect this day to happen, I thought I had no chance."

"Don't talk about it, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future blessing. Take good care of your body."

Xie Wentai patted Nie Yang on the shoulder, and handed over the cloth towel that was emitting white smoke.

"I've always been curious, Lu Yang, how did you save brother?"

Su Linglong turned her head suddenly, looking for Lu Yang's figure.

Only then did he realize that Lu Yang had long since disappeared.

"Strange... where did he go? He was standing here just now."

Su Linglong scratched her forehead, the corner where Lu Yang was standing just now.

"I'll try and find it."

Xie Wentai pondered for a while, then walked out.

Lu Yang sat alone on the eaves, looking at the stars in the night.

"Finally found you, why are you hiding here, I thought you went to see the armillary sphere again."

Xie Wentai breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to Lu Yang's side.

"I don't know how to face Nie Yang."

Lu Yang smiled wryly, looking at the brightly lit door below with gloomy eyes.

"Why do you say that? You saved his three souls and seven souls, which is much, much harder than saving his life." Xie Wentai looked at Lu Yang in surprise.

"No, I didn't save him, I killed him."

Lu Yang recalled the ravaged mind, and said: "The injury of the soul is much more severe than I imagined. Nie Yang may not be able to cultivate immortality anymore."

"How is it possible?! Are you sure?" Xie Wentai was taken aback.

Lu Yang looked at Xie Wentai's staggering appearance, and couldn't say some words for a long time.

Seeing this, Xie Wentai was in a heavy heart, and tentatively said, "Then...do you have a solution?"

Lu Yang closed his eyes and meditated, and when he opened them again, he sighed deeply and said, "Maybe, just maybe..."

"Why haven't these two people come back yet?"

Su Linglong looked out the door and frowned.

"Perhaps they have been delayed."

Nie Yang said to the slightly angry Su Linglong.

"Is there anything else to delay, brother, you are still sick."

Su Linglong looked out of the door dissatisfied.

When Nie Yang heard Su Linglong's words, the corners of his mouth slightly curved: "Do you think I'm fine now? Although my body is still weak, it's not a problem to take care of myself with the five ghosts carrying Taoism."

Nie Yang stared intently at the water basin, and twirled a formula casually, feeling a sharp pain in the back of his head.

In an instant, Nie Yang's eyes darkened, and he fell down.

"Brother!"

Su Linglong hurried forward, supported Nie Yang's body, and patted the unconscious Nie Yang.

"Brother! Lu Yang! Where are you!"

With a bang, Xie Wentai and Lu Yang pushed open the door.

Nie Yang's face was pale, and his pupils were slightly bloodshot.

The two looked at each other, then rushed forward.

"What just happened?"

While shouting, Xie Wentai released the formula on Nie Yang's right hand.

At the same time, spiritual power passes through the Nie Yang meridian.

Just entered Nie Yang's body, the spiritual energy disappeared like a sea of ​​mud.

"Brother just pinched the five ghosts' method of carrying Taoism, and then passed out. I don't know what happened." Su Linglong shouted anxiously.

"Don't be nervous, he is just recovering from a serious illness, and his body is not under load."

Lu Yang patted Su Linglong on the back, and took out the Ningshen tea powder from the storage bag with one hand.

"Go and get me some warm water, mix it with powder and drink it for Nie Yang."

Lu Yang handed the concentrated tea powder to Su Linglong.

"Uh-huh."

As soon as Su Linglong took the Ningshen tea powder, she rushed out of the room.

Seeing Su Linglong's flustered back, Nie Yang's weak body, and Xie Wentai's suffocating silence, Lu Yang walked out of the room silently.

Looking at Lu Yang's leaving figure, Xie Wentai sighed in pain.

Lu Yang has really done too much to them...

In the realm of comprehension, it is extremely difficult to send out the Juling Guiyuan Pill without hesitation, even if it is a brotherhood.

After all, if you keep the life-saving elixir, you can save yourself a way out when it encounters danger every day.

Lu Yang gave it away casually, not knowing that it was a blessing from Nie Yang's previous generations of cultivation.

Xie Wentai knew very well that he really couldn't ask for more.

"Don't let Nie Yang use spells."

Lu Yang's words broke the silence in the room.

"I know."

Xie Wentai nodded and said, "No matter what, thank you for your help."

Lu Yang threw down a word, Xu Miao unsheathed and made a sound, a sword light pierced the sky, and the figure disappeared in front of Xie Wentai.

Apart from astonishment, Xie Wentai's face was still astonished, and his heart was overwhelmed by surprise.

But it was more disbelief than surprise.

What Lu Yang said when he left, kept lingering in Xie Wentai's ears...

"Give me time, Nie Yang will get better."

The clouds and the wind lead the body, and Lu Yang stays in the floating clouds.

When he knew Nie Yang's injury, he had a certain idea in his heart.

After all, there was once a person who was more seriously injured than Nie Yang, and all three souls and seven souls died...

Thinking of this, Lu Yang smiled.

"Master, brother's situation..."

Su Linglong stood behind Tian Xuanzi, looking at Nie Yang who fell into a deep sleep again.

Tianxuanzi put down Nie Yang's right hand, frowned and recalled Nie Yang's strange pulse, until he saw Su Linglong's worried expression from the corner of his eyes, and then said: "It's nothing, it's just that he just recovered from a serious illness and his body is weak. Being in a state of confusion, these sequelae are also normal, so don’t worry too much.”

Tian Xuanzi patted Su Linglong on the shoulder comfortingly, looked at Su Linglong who was smiling through tears, and walked out of the room silently.

Xie Wentai followed Tian Xuanzi and went out quietly.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Tianxuanzi flicked his fingers, and a piece of yellow talisman was attached to the gap of the lightly covered door, emitting a little bit of fluorescent light.