Everyone dislikes the beautiful little apprentice sister crying, and the heaven is panicked

Therefore, as long as these people don't really self-destruct their souls and don't really destroy themselves completely, they can be saved and there won't be any big problems at all.

Among them...the ones who were most seriously injured were Zhuang Yaohua and some other disciples of the immortal sect.

Due to Zhuang Yaohua's special identity, the leader of the Changsheng Sword Sect and several people from other sects hurried over to see Zhuang Yaohua.

The people from the seven major immortal sects also wanted to know what Lan Fu’s identity was. He was actually stronger than the Demon King and King Kong. They really wanted to ask about Lan Fu’s true identity.

The leaders of the seven major immortal sects all went to see Zhuang Yaohua.

......

At this moment, Lan Fu was treating Zhuang Yaohua's injuries.

The power of the Heavenly Dao entered Zhuang Yaohua's body regardless of everything.

Zhuang Yaohua's face was pale, and his body had been beaten by wind and rain, almost like a broken doll. At this moment, he received countless nourishing energy, and his whole body felt warm.

The only downside is that some of these heavenly forces are brutal, while others are delicate.

It would have been fine if she was just fragile, but the brutal power of heaven directly broke the material of Zhuang Yaohua's clothes.

The fabric of her clothes fluttered, revealing Zhuang Yaohua's snow-white body in front of Lan Fu.

Lan Fu took a look and his nose started bleeding.

Lan Fu coughed twice and said "Amitabha" twice: "...Sins, sins."

I really want to heal Zhuang Yaohua's injuries.

The result...oh, this is all an accident, this is all an accident.

All of a sudden, I couldn't help but heal my wound for a while longer.

When Zhuang Yaohua opened her eyes, she found that she was not wearing any clothes. Lan Fu's eyes darted around shyly, but she couldn't help but glance at her shoulder...

Zhuang Yaohua slapped her in the face, causing her to scream out in shame, "Where are you looking?!"

Lan Fu was called out suddenly and felt stars in his eyes.

He quickly said: "...No, no, no, I don't have that idea, I don't have that idea, you must not think too much about it."

"I just... I just saw that the wound on your shoulder is so big and so serious! I want to help you heal it! I'm looking at the wound on your shoulder!!"

"..."

Zhuang Yaohua blushed. She looked at Lan Fu suspiciously and asked, "Is this true?"

"real."

"I swear to God!"

Lan Fu said.

Zhuang Yaohua glared at him and said, "You are the Heavenly Dao yourself. What's the point of swearing to the Heavenly Dao?!"

Lan Fu was embarrassed.

He took a deep breath and felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

Of course it was true. Zhuang Yaohua actually doubted him. Lan Fu just felt... a little aggrieved in his heart.

I am a god, when did I ever fall into such a situation?

I have always been high and mighty, and have never been beaten by a mortal.

But if Zhuang Yaohua hit me, I couldn't seem to say anything.

After all, it was me who took advantage of Zhuang Yaohua first.

Besides, Zhuang Yaohua is so young and doesn’t have much strength in her hands, so she can just hit herself.

After all, she is my wife...I can only pamper her myself.

What's wrong with a few hits?

Lan Fu looked at Zhuang Yaohua's small face, her small shoulders exposed, her beautiful curves hidden by her clothes, and further down... Lan Fu couldn't look any further.

Lan Fu shook his head violently, and then spoke solemnly to Zhuang Yaohua.

"...Yaoyao, I really didn't take advantage of you."

"I really want to heal you."

"Could it be... that you still can't trust me?"

His words revealed a deep sense of grievance.

When Zhuang Yaohua heard this, he was silent for a moment, then spoke to Lan Fu somewhat embarrassedly.

"You...I can trust you."

"It's just...it's just that in our current situation, it might not be a good idea to be naked."

Lan Fu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zhuang Yaohua. When he heard Zhuang Yaohua say this, he suddenly reacted.

It seems...it's not a good idea for Zhuang Yaohua and I to be honest with each other at this moment.

Lan Fu took a deep breath, turned his head immediately, his face still a little red, and said.

"Then change your clothes quickly."

"I will continue to heal you."

"Your injuries will need some more magical herbs and elixirs. I will then inject some Heavenly Dao power into you."

"..."

Zhuang Yaohua nodded.

After a while, Zhuang Yaohua put on her clothes, which was a robe she had just taken out of her storage bag.

The light blue dress made her look extraordinary, especially now that she was seriously injured and her face was pale, which made her skin look whiter than snow, giving her the temperament of a sick beauty.

Lan Fu turned his head and was dazzled by Zhuang Yaohua's pale little face, which looked as white as jade against the light blue dress.

He couldn't help but sigh.

"You've been suffering a lot lately. You've lost weight."

"..."

Zhuang Yaohua was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Lan Fu and said, "The one who is suffering is not me, but the people in the Immortal Sect."

"At least I am still alive, but many disciples in the righteous sect have died."

Hearing this, he nodded.

Lan Fu sighed and said, "There's nothing I can do. It's all fate."

Lan Fu and Zhuang Yaohua were talking, and before they could heal their wounds, they heard a voice coming from outside.

It was the voice of Hesui Sword Master.

He Sui Jian Zun asked the people inside tentatively.

"Is Yaoyao here?"

"...That great god, are you there?"

Lan Fu was stunned.

The great god you are talking about...could it be me?

Thinking about his performance just now, he didn't care about the pressure from the Demon King and Xuan Chezi at all, and went up to carry Zhuang Yaohua down.

It looked like a powerful being with extraordinary aura and unfathomable cultivation.

Lan Fu pondered for a while, turned his head to look at Zhuang Yaohua, and gave Zhuang Yaohua a look.

Zhuang Yaohua nodded and immediately understood what Lan Fu meant. Lan Fu wiped his body and immediately turned into a little white cat.

He licked his little paws, and his white fur became wet.

Outside the door, immediately, He Sui Sword Master and the leaders of the seven major immortal sects all came in, including the Demon King.

Seeing that Zhuang Yaohua had changed into a blue robe, they spoke to her with a smile.

"How's the healing going?"

Zhuang Yaohua nodded and said, "That great man has almost healed my wounds."

He Sui Jian Zun and the others were shocked: "Ah, the injury is so fast... Is it almost healed?"