At the beginning, I beat Lazy, and the host is cruel.

Not long after Qing Wuyu flew out with Nanyun, he stopped in a secluded valley.

He was a little panicked, things didn't develop as he thought.

The current situation is a bit difficult to handle. Not only did it not hinder the leader of the Demon Cult from overcoming the tribulation, he also seriously injured his junior sister!

If the junior sister goes back to complain to the master, he is afraid that the master will directly kill him!

Qing Wuyu frowned and thought for a long time.

He gritted his back molars, used evil skills, and gave himself a hard slap.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, fell down next to Nan Yun, and pulled his junior sister into his arms with a pale face.

Then Qing Wuyu, with trembling hands, took the healing elixir from the storage ring and stuffed it into the little junior sister's mouth.

After a while...

"Cough cough——cough————"

Nanyun covered his painful heart, his face was pale, his brows were tightly knitted, and he coughed violently.

In her mouth, she coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

After vomiting blood, Nanyun took a deep breath and slowly recovered.

Before Nan Yun could speak.

Qing Wu Yu felt weak and looked at Nan Yun with a caring look on his face before speaking,

"Little... junior sister, you... you're awake, I'll... feel relieved. Ahem----"

After saying that, he coughed weakly.

Nanyun was a little confused when he looked at his senior brother.

Did she think wrong? Wasn't it her senior brother who recommended her?

"Elder brother...you...what's wrong with you?"

Nanyun couldn't help but ask.

"I...I'm fine. As long as I can save...the little junior sister, even if...you want me to die!"

Qing Wuyu breathed heavily and gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

"Big Brother-----"

Nan Yun's eyes were red, and he excitedly ran into Qing Wuyu's arms, hugging his waist tightly.

Qing Wuyu was hit by Nan Yun so much that he almost cursed.

His injured chest was hit by Nan Yun, not to mention how painful it was!

Qing Wuyu bared his teeth and rolled his eyes, gently pushing Nan Yun.

"Little Junior Sister, you...you pressed on my injured area!"

"What? Senior brother, are you okay? I...I have a good healing pill here. Take one quickly!"

Nanyun left Qing Wuyu's arms in a panic and took out a pill that exuded radiant light!

Qing Wuyu gasped when he saw the pill.

A pill of this quality can bring the dead back to life, so the junior sister actually took it out casually.

It seems that the old guy has a lot of good things in his hands!

"Brother, eat it quickly. Father said that this elixir can heal all kinds of injuries and you can be back to your original state in a matter of seconds!"

Nanyun saw that Qing Wuyu had not opened her mouth and immediately said what her father said.

Qing Wuyu closed his eyes and slowly shook his head.

"Such a good elixir, it's better for me, junior sister, to take it. I...I can still endure it! Ahem..."

Nan Yun had tears in his eyes, looked at Qing Wuyu with a moved face, and said with choked sobs,

"Senior brother, why are you so nice to me? I...I took the pill you gave me and I feel much better. Senior brother, take it quickly!"

Nanyun didn't wait for Qing Wuyu to speak and directly stuffed the pill into his mouth.

Qing Wuyu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head pretending to be struggling.

Then, he was so weak that Nan Yun stuffed him into him, and he had to swallow the elixir with tears in his eyes.

"Little Junior Sister...why are you so nice to me? I don't deserve it!"

"Senior brother, what did you say? Only you are worthy, cough!"

Nanyun lowered her eyelids shyly. Her internal injuries were not healed yet, so she couldn't help coughing twice.

Qing Wuyu slightly raised the corners of his lips, adjusted his breath, and exhaled a breath of thick air.

It was indeed a good healing elixir, and within a few words, he had already recovered from his internal injuries.

And I feel that the power in my body is even more powerful!

Qing Wuyu's eyes flashed, he stood up and supported Nan Yun.

"The elixir given by Junior Sister is indeed extraordinary. I have recovered. Let me help Junior Sister heal my injuries!"

"Senior brother-------"

Nanyun raised his throat and shouted sweetly, then twisted his fingers and continued,

"You have just recovered, wait a while and then heal me!"

"Junior sister, your injury hasn't healed yet. It will hurt. I can't bear to see you suffer!"

Nan Yun smiled happily when she heard this, then thought of something, she asked angrily,

"Brother, tell me who harmed me. I want my father to kill them!"

Qing Wuyu's face changed slightly, "It's not that senior brother didn't say anything, it's that the other party is too strong.

I tried my best to save you, but I'm afraid Master will also..."

Nan Yun snorted coldly, "I haven't heard of anyone who can win over my father. It's really not possible.

I asked my father to invite the ancestors out and make them pay the price!

Please tell me, senior brother, who hurt me twice in a row! "

Qing Wuyu's eyebrows twitched, he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and then said with a troubled face,

"Hey... In that case, junior sister, it's better to ask the ancestor to go. It was the great elder of the Demon Sect who hurt us!"

"The little demon sect is so rampant. I must let my father and ancestor destroy their demon sect! Ahem---"

Nanyun became angry and couldn't help coughing.

...

"Ah bang------Ah bang------"

The great elder was happily flying towards Izumo Pavilion when he suddenly sneezed twice.

"Haha-----Who is scolding you when you are so happy!"

The second elder was in a good mood and couldn't help teasing the first elder.

"Some young person must be jealous of the talents of our demon sect!"

The great elder's face was filled with a huge smile that he couldn't suppress.

The elders who were flying towards Izumo Pavilion couldn't help laughing.

The leader was the first to arrive at Izumo Pavilion.

He happily removed the barrier he had set up, and was about to walk in with his hands behind his back.

As a result, he couldn't get in.

It was as if there were invisible walls blocking him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get past them.

The leader didn't dare to take action rashly, this thing must have been planted by the saint.

He tried and found that he had no way of untying it.

The leader raised his head and laughed "haha" outside Izumo Pavilion. He couldn't solve it, which means that the saint's ability is far beyond him!

This is a great thing, how can he not be happy!

When the elders arrived, they saw the leader smiling stupidly at the door of Izumo Pavilion.

They looked at each other, raised their eyebrows, and walked to the leader.

"Master, will the saint let us in?"

The third elder asked impatiently.

The leader shook his head with a smile on his face, "I don't know yet, the saint has never said anything!"

"Uh... Isn't the saint out of seclusion yet?"

The fourth elder was stunned for a moment and looked at Izumo Pavilion blankly.