Zhu He

The enchantment that Dong Qinghe gave Chang Jiaci also had the effect of stabilizing the body, but no matter how Chang Jiaci wandered around, he was always trapped there and could not be too far away. The moments seemed endless, his heart was filled with all kinds of anxiety and fear, and the occasional screams echoed in his ears almost made him collapse. He couldn't tell whether these voices were hallucinations in his mind, or It was really the tragic news of Dong Qinghe fighting those vicious enemies.

Dong Qinghe... Dong Qinghe...

Chang Jiaci kept murmuring this name, how suspicious he was at the beginning, now how much Chang Jiaci hopes that he can firmly believe in him.Who is that, that is Dong Qinghe, Dong Qinghe is so powerful, so powerful, when did he ever lose?I can't find his weakness even after trying my best, even the chaotic behemoth is no match for him, so what can a prisoner spirit array do against that person?

He will definitely return safely, Dong Qinghe will definitely be safe, he promised himself... to take himself away, he promised...

While comforting himself, Chang Jiaci recalled the past to stabilize his mind. He didn't know how long he had been in the battle, and how long Dong Qinghe had left. When Chang Jiaci came back to his senses, there was already no sound around him. There was no roaring, no screaming, looking around, except for the faint golden light emitting from the enchantment surrounding him, the whole space was dead silent and dark.

He had wandered in the land of the underworld for hundreds of years. This situation could not have shaken Chang Jiaci, but at this moment, he was bound by another kind of concern, and he couldn't restrain his constant anxiety and fear. He was the only one here. , he felt very scared, very scared...

"Dong Qinghe..." Chang Jiaci said hoarsely, "Dong Qinghe... where are you?"

However, his low call came out indistinctly, but it was like a mud cow falling into the sea, and no one responded.

"Dong Qinghe... Qinghe, Qinghe?!"

Chang Jiaci continued to shout, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but swayed, but there was still vague hope in his heart.

Suddenly there was a slight cracking sound, from far to near, Chang Jiaci was surprised when he heard it, and then he was delighted.

Is he back?He should be back!

Chang Jiaci clawed at the barrier wall and wanted to see through it, but unfortunately he didn't see the person in his heart coming towards him, what he saw was that the ground cracked into bottomless cracks!

Before Chang Jiaci had time to regain his composure, his whole body was swallowed by the hole. The ground below collapsed, and countless gravels fell down from above. The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed...

Fortunately, there is a mellow barrier tenaciously guarding Jiaci for the master, but even so, the speed of falling and tumbling makes Chang Jiaci, who is physically weak at the moment, shake his lungs and blood, and Chang Jiaci's soul that was smashed Misty and drowsy, it reminded him of how he felt when he was still He Qiran and fell down Xiaoping Mountain. No, maybe it was worse. If he continued to fall now, he should be able to fall directly into the [-]th floor of the underworld...

Chang Jiaci's eyes, ears, mouth and nose couldn't stand the blood burst out again. He moaned in pain to struggling hard, but in the end he was so exhausted that he couldn't even breathe...

There were bursts of blackness in front of my eyes, and my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't even lift them up. Chang Jiaci told himself over and over again that he couldn't faint or faint. If he lost consciousness, he might never wake up again, but his body was no longer under his control. Cracks also appeared under repeated falling.

When closing his eyes, boundless despair swept over Chang Jiaci at the same time...

But this time... still didn't wait for him?

At the moment Chang Jiaci was forced to give up, a ray of golden light suddenly broke through the dense darkness, rushed to his eyes, picked up the drowsy man from countless rubbles into his arms, and supported him with the other hand. Open a bigger defense to envelop the two of them completely.

In the chaos, Chang Jiaci moved as if he felt something, and then he heard the familiar voice whispering in his ear: "Jiaci, I'm back... The Prison Spirit Formation has been broken, so this formation is about to collapse... Let's go out quickly..."

Hearing this, Chang Jiaci finally felt relieved.

Sure enough, nothing can stop Dong Qinghe, he has always kept promises and would never lie to himself.

Chang Jiaci was about to raise a reassuring smile, but the hand covering Dong Qinghe's chest didn't feel right. He touched it, touched it again...

Why is it... wet?

Chang Jiaci's mouth and nose were already covered with his own blood foam, but he still noticed a stronger fishy smell wafting around, Chang Jiaci struggled to open his blurred eyes, waiting to see clearly When seeing the picture in front of him, his heart felt like a heavy blow!

If Chang Jiaci, who was bleeding from his seven orifices, was miserable enough, then Dong Qinghe, who was holding him in front of him, could only be described as miserable.

The master of the east gate's flawless and tidy white robe has turned blood red at this moment, his long hair is also stuck to his head and face, and the ends of his hair are still dripping blood, and the exposed skin is even more blurred. Human figures are almost indistinguishable.

Chang Jiaci was horrified when he saw it, and just wanted to ask who hurt you so far, but the next moment he found that there were gold threads running around in the blood color, and a halo kept overflowing from Dong Qinghe's body Dong Qinghe's skin was covered with layers of gold and became translucent, but the light that couldn't overflow directly opened up gaps in his skin and flesh, and made countless spots all over his body. The scars, but the golden light seemed to have a healing effect, allowing Dong Qinghe's skin to heal itself at the moment it was torn open, and then it was torn open again, and then healed again... Repeatedly, the blood flow continued, life was worse die.

This is what He Qiran said, will the overflowing cultivation eventually explode?

Chang Jiaci was shocked.

Feeling the trembling and stiffness of the person in his arms, Dong Qinghe also knew that he was not in the right state, which frightened him, he gritted his teeth to maintain a steady breath, and while leaping upwards, he said to Chang Jiaci: "I'm fine...don't Don't worry, just go back..."

Looking at the shocking face, Chang Jiaci could only purse his lips so as not to let the tears escape from his eyes.

"Ok, I know……"

Chang Jiaci hugged him tightly and buried his head in his arms.

Finally, under Dong Qinghe's insistence, a few gleams of light appeared in front of the long and endless darkness. At the moment when he jumped out of the abyss, Chang Jiaci almost felt reborn.

They have reached the edge of Yanmen, and the demon cultivators inside the gate know that their prisoner spirit formation has been broken. Although there are still many people guarding at the entrance of the formation, seeing Dong Qinghe appearing with someone in his arms, those demon cultivators He took a step back in fear.

It was rumored that the spirit prison array could trap thousands of people, but a spiritual cultivator broke through it alone... What a terrifying strength.

In their eyes, Dong Qinghe's appearance at this moment was no different from Shura, so every time the master of the east gate took a step, those demon cultivators took a step back.

When he came to the gate of Yanmen, Chang Jiaci raised his head as if aware of it, and saw the person in the distant sky still standing there, I don't know if it was jealousy or fear, but it could never be kindness, this time Youzhen Unexpectedly, he didn't move forward any more, he just looked over intently, the dark figure covered the silver moon, the black robe fluttered in the wind, and the whole person seemed to be hidden by something... It was night, and some Like sadness.

Chang Jiaci just looked at him for a long time, and then was taken away from Yanmen by Dong Qinghe...

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As he was on his way, Dong Qinghe's breath brushing Chang Jiaci's ears became more and more rapid, and the bloody smell permeating his mouth and nose became thicker, but his arm holding Chang Jiaci was still steady, and he didn't even move forward. shake.

Chang Jiaci wanted Dong Qinghe to let him go, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Finally supported all the way to Qinghe Gate, Chang Jiaci never expected that he would be so happy when he saw those big characters.

Dong Qinghe also saw it, and he also saw a lot of people waiting to greet him, the anger that the master of the East Gate had been gathering was finally relieved.

There were exclamations and various sounds of confusion in Chang Jiaci's ears. His last memory was that he was handed over to Qingyi by Dong Qinghe, but the man knelt down...

……

Chang Jiaci didn't fall into a coma for a long time, he could even feel the movement of Qingyi moving himself to the bed to wipe his face and change his clothes, and after a while he went to inquire about the sect master again.

Chang Jiaci couldn't hear what the boy outside said, but he could hear Qingyi asking Elder Jin when he could come over. Someone was seriously injured here, and he was told that Elder Jin was busy with other things. When the Japanese disciples were also busy, Qingyi even scolded those people angrily.

When he heard the voice that he used to think was harsh and annoying, he stood up for himself, Chang Jiaci inexplicably felt absurd and a little funny.

Why...why these former selves never found out...

Sure enough, not long after, a disciple from the Japanese Department came to feel Chang Jiaci's pulse, saying that his cultivation base was too depleted and needed to recuperate, and then prescribed medicine for him to drink.

Chang Jiaci knew that the medicine was useless, but he swallowed it obediently, and then fell into a coma...

When he woke up again, there was no one around. Maybe he was afraid that he would hinder Dong Qinghe's treatment. Chang Jiaci was placed in the side courtyard where he lived when he first came to Pianshi Residence. First time out of that place.

Chang Jiaci exhaled a few breaths, and slowly sat up. His cultivation base was still empty, but he already had some strength to move, so he supported the edge of the bed, fell to the ground, and staggered out.

From time to time, there was a young man running back and forth outside, and when everyone saw him, they just looked sideways and avoided him.Chang Jiaci understands, what can they say, for an unfilial disciple or an uninvited guest who has caused his sect master to be covered in bruises, it would be fine if he didn't come forward to punch you twice and throw him out.

Fortunately, there was no obstacle along the way. Chang Jiaci successfully arrived at the main courtyard. After pushing open the door with great effort, he saw a circle of elders sitting inside.

Po Ge, Murong Jiaoyang, Qiu Mu Wang, Zhe Long, and even Wei Qiong are all there.

Seeing him, except for Weiqiong who stood up, the others just turned their heads, and Zhelong gave him a hard look.

"Jiaci, are you feeling better?" Weiqiong asked.

Chang Jiaci avoided the other party's hand trying to help him, and only walked towards the person on the bed.

"I feel better……"

But before he got close to that place, he was blocked by someone. Looking sideways, it was Zhelong.

"The head of the sect hasn't recovered yet, but I can't stand your troubles anymore." The mighty man said through gritted teeth.

Chang Jiaci glanced at the pale man with closed eyes, the blood on Dong Qinghe's body had been cleaned up, but the scars on his face were still glaring, and a faint golden light could still be seen floating outside his body.

Chang Jiaci was not angry, he just turned to Po Ge and asked, "How is Dong Qinghe?"

Po Ge was relatively calm: "The sect master's cultivation is very unstable. Elder Jin barely used the Gu Yuan Pill to stop his qi, so that the dantian qi no longer surged out, but..."

"But this can only be effective for a while, and it won't take long for it to return to the original state." Chang Jiaci unexpectedly guessed what happened next.

As soon as his words came out, Zhelong on the other end roared: "If it wasn't for you, how could the sect master..."

"Zhelong," someone stopped him coldly, it was Qiu Muwang, "The sect master needs to rest..."

After hearing this, Zhelong gasped, pushed the door open and left.

Chang Jiaci didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, he still looked at Po Ge: "I want to see him."

Po Ge thought for a while and stood up.

On the other hand, Qiu Muwang also stood up, looked at Chang Jiaci for a few times, and then walked out without looking back.

Only Murong Jiaoyang sat there motionless.

Chang Jiaci turned his gaze to him, hesitated, and explained for the first time: "I have a way... I can help Dong Qinghe for the time being."

Murong Jiaoyang raised his eyes and didn't speak.

Walking to Po Ge Dunbu by the door, he turned around and called him helplessly.

"Jiao Yang, the sect master never interferes with us, and now his affairs... naturally it is not our turn to intervene."

"If the head of the sect hadn't ordered us to stay at Qinghe Sect, he wouldn't have been injured so badly, but," Murong Jiaoyang said, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his beautiful eyebrows, and he stared at Chang Jiaci and said word by word: " If there is a next time..."

He didn't say a word in the second half, but they both understood what the threat meant.

Chang Jiaci, who has always been irritable and surly, only responded with a wry smile in response to such an unfriendly attack, until everyone in the room completely left, and Chang Jiaci's back, which had been standing up all the time, suddenly collapsed.

He staggered forward two steps, and fell down in front of Dong Qinghe's bed.