Fall: Rebirth

On the other side, Huanyang carefully carried the injured Yi Chun to a wooden table outside the woods as if she were a fragile treasure, and then gently let her sit down.

"Are you okay?" Huanyang asked anxiously, his eyes full of concern.

"It's okay." Yi Chun's face was as pale as paper and he looked very weak. He replied indifferently.

"Do you know how dangerous it was in there just now? How could you just rush in like that?" Huanyang's tone was filled with concern and a hint of blame.

"The God of Sin escaped into the woods. The situation was urgent. I didn't think too much about it at the time..." Yi Chun's voice became smaller and smaller, and he was obviously running out of breath.

She felt that it was natural for her to do so, because she couldn't just watch the God of Sin escape. Although it was a bit risky in retrospect, at that moment, she had no other choice.

"You also know that she is a god. Even if she was imprisoned and just escaped and has not yet fully recovered her divine power, you and I are no match for her after all. Why do you go alone?" Huanyang frowned and said seriously.

Yi Chun did not respond verbally, but just gently covered his chest and coughed twice.

Huanyang looked him up and down carefully, and then he realized that Yi Chun was not only not wearing an outer robe, but was even barefoot.

He frowned slightly and asked, "So you came out dressed like this?"

"I was taking a shower." Yi Chun answered softly and pulled his feet inward.

The breeze gently blew Yi Chun's hair and brushed across the corners of her blood-stained mouth, making her look even more pitiful and lovable at this moment. Huanyang's heart couldn't help but tighten suddenly.

At this moment, Yan Lan and Min Ye also walked out of the Nether Forest.

Min Ye looked at Yi Chun and jokingly said, "Tsk tsk tsk, the way the female general is dressed really has a unique charm and style."

Yi Chun glared at Min Ye fiercely, but said nothing.

"Let me help you heal your wounds!" Huanyang said softly, while walking towards Yi Chun and standing behind him.

He took a deep breath, slowly gathered his strength in his palms, and then placed his palms close to Yi Chun's back.

Yi Chun suddenly felt a warm current spreading throughout her body. She couldn't help but close her eyes slightly, and wholeheartedly feel the healing brought by Huanyang.

Yan Lan and Min Ye watched all this silently from the side, both of them showing joy on their faces.

However, the good times did not last long. Yi Chun, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly frowned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted to the ground, as if his injuries were getting worse.

Seeing this, Huan Yang hurriedly reached out to catch Yi Chun who was about to fall, with a look of astonishment on his face, blurting out: "How could this be?"

Although Yan Lan also frowned slightly, his tone was unusually calm as he analyzed, "Perhaps it's because she majored in water magic, and your fire magic is incompatible with it."

"What should we do? The three of us are all good at fire magic." Min Ye also frowned and asked anxiously.

Huan Yang thought for a moment, then immediately picked up Yi Chun and said in a deep voice, "I'll take her back to the Bishui Palace."

Yan Lan nodded and said softly, "That's the only way."

Hill was concentrating on practicing martial arts in the yard when suddenly a mysterious light flashed by like lightning.

This sudden strange sight aroused Hill's strong curiosity, and he couldn't help but stop what he was doing.

He looked carefully and saw the light slowly descending. A man in gorgeous armor appeared in front of him, holding a bloody and unconscious woman.

Hill's heart tightened, his brows slightly furrowed, he walked forward and asked, "Who are you? What happened?"

When Huanyang heard Xi'er's question, he turned around and looked at Xi'er solemnly, and asked anxiously, "Is the Water God in the temple?"

Just as Xier was about to answer, Ziying's clear and pleasant voice reached his ears: "I wonder why the Fire God's disciple has come to visit my Green Water Palace?"

Before he finished his words, Ziying's figure appeared in front of Huanyang out of thin air like a phantom without any warning.

The Jade Water Palace was closely connected to Ziying's divine power, and any movement could not escape her perception. Moreover, this familiar fire magic was very familiar to her, and she instantly knew that the visitor was a disciple of the God of Fire.

Since the Fire God's disciples had come to provoke trouble many times before, Ziying was worried that Hill would be bullied, so when she felt this fire power, she immediately came out of the temple without hesitation.

"Master." Hill bowed to Ziying respectfully and stood there straight like a pine tree.

"Greetings to the Water God." Huanyang was holding Yi Chun, and since it was inconvenient to salute, he could only say respectfully.

Ziying glanced at Huanyang lightly, but because Yichun's head and face were buried in Huanyang's chest, she couldn't see his face clearly.

"Huanyang, what are you doing?" Ziying turned his face away and asked coldly.

Huanyang replied anxiously: "God, please save Yi Chun! Just now, she was chasing the escaped God of Sin and accidentally walked into the Netherworld Forest..."

"What?" Before Huanyang could finish his words, Ziying immediately turned around and stared at the person in Huanyang's arms, with a hint of astonishment on his face.

Ziying raised her head and glanced at Huanyang, then said calmly, "Wait outside first."

Then, Ziying turned and walked into the hall, leaving only one sentence echoing in the air: "Hill, bring your sister in."

"Yes, Master." Hill looked at Ziying's departing back. Although his heart was full of doubts, he still responded obediently.

Hill turned around and whispered to Huanyang, "Please give her to me!"

Huanyang looked down at Yi Chun, who was unconscious in his arms. Although he was reluctant to let her go, he knew that the Water God had a prejudice against him because of his master. So he silently handed Yi Chun to Xi'er. Because he knew that at this moment, only by handing Yi Chun to Xi'er could he ensure that she would receive the best care and protection.

Hill carefully took Yi Chun from Huanyang's hands, his movements gentle and cautious. After nodding slightly to Huanyang, he quickly carried Yi Chun towards the entrance of the hall.

After entering the hall, Hill placed Yi Chun on the couch carefully, fearing to hurt her.

At this moment, Ziying just clearly saw the injuries on Yi Chun's body, which was really shocking.

Whether it was the arms, chest or legs, the originally snow-white clothes were already stained with blood.

Ziying couldn't help but frown, his expression became extremely serious. This was an expression that Hill had never seen before, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Master, she... is my senior sister?" Hill asked cautiously with a trembling voice.

"Yeah." Ziying responded softly and nodded slightly, but his eyes always stayed on Yi Chun who was seriously injured, never moving away for a moment.

"It seems that Senior Sister is seriously injured!" Hill couldn't help but look at Yi Chun. He couldn't imagine how painful these injuries would be, so he frowned involuntarily.

"Go to the room opposite you and find some clean clothes." Ziying said to Hill in a flat tone.

Hill looked up in bewilderment, then quickly agreed, "Yes, Master."