Xianjun!Keep the fish under the sword!

The author has something to say: the emotional development in the last chapter was wrong, it was overhauled, it is best to re-read it together with this chapter!

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Xiaoyi bows to thank the little angels who voted for me to overlord or irrigate nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 piece of sugar and monsoon;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

50 bottles of Miyan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Even his fish-monster body could faintly feel the biting cold of the groundwater.

Pei Yan quickly chased after the gray sleeve in the water.

The sleeves were stained gray and dirty in the dirty water full of sand and embers, but the original color should be spotless white.

Pei Yan swam hundreds of feet and saw the gray and white floating in the water. He could vaguely see that it was a person... His heart twisted suddenly, and he stabbed his head quickly. When he got closer, he was a little panicked And frightened and hugged the gray patch from behind.

The white clothes stained with mud and dust were hugged by him and swung in the icy ground water. A lot of dust and sand were shaken off, and the whiteness was restored to some extent. A robe worn by Xianjun Guchen.

Pei Yan hugged it and looked around anxiously in the water, but he couldn't see the figure of that person.

Immediately, a large piece of dark color mixed in the mud, dust and embers melted on the robe held in his hand, Pei Yan's eyes were shocked, and his heart suddenly twisted again.

is blood!

Pei Yan went to swim deeper into the water like crazy.

On the side of the deep and wide groundwater, there is another layer of dark tomb under the layer of the ancient tomb. The Jinping spirit vine quietly wrapped around the stone pillars in the dark tomb, and pulled the white-clothed immortal to the shore.

After immersing in the water for a while, although the Flame Demon, Sword Demon, and Beast Demon can all confirm that the breath of the devil's blood is still in the underground mausoleum, only the beasts of the Beast Demon can slowly follow the faint and thin breath of the devil's blood. .

The fairy in white walked very slowly in the dark tomb, his long hair was already scattered, and his wet white clothes were attached to his body. Half of the footprints of each step were water and half blood.

He was wearing an ill-fitting black black gown, which covered the sword wound that was bleeding from his back to his chest. The magic breath overflowed from the wound from time to time, and he would be carried on the back of the fairy in white in an instant. The ink-colored fairy sword that was carried was devoured.

A huge black figure slowly emerged from the water, climbed up to the shore silently, and followed behind the fairy in white, getting closer little by little.

Guchen Xianjun seemed not aware of it, his lips were as snowy as snow, and his eyes were closed silently, only following the guidance of the Jinping spirit vine, he walked step by step into the depths of the dark mausoleum.

When they approached a stone gate, the two sides suddenly opened up, and the huge black shadow behind them rushed towards the black and white figure!

Immortal Guchen didn't stop under his feet, and the stench was blowing behind him, he just didn't notice it, until the huge beast shadow completely covered him, his breath trembled slightly.

The moment the giant pincers raised and fell, a cold black long needle came out from behind the fairy, and shot from bottom to top at the huge monster above, stabbing it from the forehead with a "swoosh". In and out.

Not too late and not too late, the timing is precise.

The huge monster suddenly froze in place, and then the whole body fell backwards, its giant pincers and soft limbs smashed to the ground, making a loud noise.

At this time, the long black needle flew back to the back of the white-clothed fairy with a sound of "咻".

This bone-piercing pain, which was never changed by Guchen Xianjun, pushed him to take a step forward at this moment, and his white Rujingxue face became even paler in an instant.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and the expression on the cold and white face froze again. The immortal in white raised his hand slightly to close the black robe on his body, and then pressed his hand on the wound on his chest through the robe. Unsteadily, he quickly walked through the stone gate, turned around and leaned gently against the dark mausoleum stone wall behind the gate.

All voices are restrained.

The footsteps came closer.

When the Sanqing Soul Breaking Needle was about to rush out from the immortal's back again, Jinping Spirit Vine suddenly took the first step to poke outside the stone gate.

Guchen Xianjun was startled.

In the next moment, the person outside the stone gate who looked around in shock and worry was also shocked when he saw the Jinping spirit vine quietly sprouting out.

Pei Yan was in a daze for a moment, and then walked behind the stone gate in an instant.

In an instant, the immortal in white knew who the person was by just relying on his breath, footsteps, and breath.

Standing in front of him, Pei Yan stared blankly at the immortal leaning against the stone wall of the dark mausoleum.

"Luo Hanzhou?" The voice called out softly.

Feeling a bit of evil spirit belatedly, Immortal Guchen froze for a moment on his cold white face.

It was the first time I noticed the evil spirit, and my heart was either angry or disgusted or hated... a little burning.

He was dazed for a moment, and then said "hmm".

Pei Yan looked at the drenched appearance of the person in front of him...

His long hair hangs down close to the back of his shoulders and neck, his face is cold and white, his lips are like snow, from the angle of looking up, he can see his eyelashes trembling slightly, and the beautiful and magnificent Zhulian forehead lines on his forehead have long disappeared, and his cold and easy There was a faint trace of weakness and tiredness between the brows...

It was a look of embarrassment that I had never seen before.

Pei Yan only felt a twinge in his heart, looking at him, his hands and feet trembled in distress.

For a moment, I became more convinced of what I thought in my heart.

Don't want to see him hurt.

I don't want anything to happen to him.

Fear of losing him.

——It’s not because I’m afraid of losing my future wife, or my long-awaited future relatives…

Because I have no relatives in the first place, so why do I have the fear of gaining and losing again?

Just because it's him.

Pei Yan suddenly became very clear: this person is already very important to me.

"Why did you come?" The white-clothed fairy paused for a moment, and then suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse and low.

Pei Yan suddenly clenched his fists under the long sleeves, his eyes were fixed on his pale face: "The ghost king said you were dangerous... I came right here."

"Flame demons, sword demons, and beast demons are still searching for the breath of demonic blood in the ancient tomb... This place is extremely dangerous, and you shouldn't come here to take risks." When he said this, his face was serious, and his voice was calm and even stern. It's just that there is only a slight depression in his chest, and he can feel that his breath is not stable, and he is a little weak.

Pei Yan looked at his pale face, he didn't know where the anger came from for a moment, and his voice raised uncontrollably: "You also know that it's extremely dangerous!? Why do you want to cut off the queen?!"

Guchen Xianjun was taken aback by his angry voice asking close at hand.

I was stunned for a moment.

In my impression, it seems that since the death of his parents, no one has ever told him where the danger is and what to do.

Just tell him to restrain the evil spirit and suppress the hostility in his heart.

He stared blankly at the demon in front of him, his pale lips parted and closed for a moment, but he was speechless.

Pei Yan carefully tried to help him by the shoulder, and said softly: "I know you are strong, but there will be times when a tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs. You have just recovered from a serious injury and your internal energy is restrained, so what can I do?" Let you face danger here alone?"

Seeing that the immortal in front of him, who was usually indifferent and alienated, did not show resistance or disgust, Pei Yan was suffocated, and couldn't help stretching out his arms to gently hug him: "If you are willing to eat, I will do it for you!" Tofu flowers, desserts, taught me to fish, taught me spells... We are already friends, aren't we?"

Xianjun Guchen slightly closed his eyes, let him embrace him lightly, and leaned against the demon in front of him with some relief. "Um."

The next moment, Pei Yan's heart trembled, and he saw the immortal in front of him collapsed completely, with no strength left in his body.

Pei Yan held him in his arms, glanced at him, and saw a huge bloodstain winding down from the vest position on the stone wall he was leaning on just now.

Pei Yan's face turned cold for a moment.

Immortal Guchen leaned close to him, breathing unsteadily and said in a low voice, "In my bosom... there is a elixir to stop bleeding and strengthen vitality."

Pei Yan immediately reached out and groped in his arms: "Why don't you use the elixirs you already have?!"

But only one white jade hairpin was found, which was exactly the one that the white-clothed immortal used to tie his hair.

Guchen Xianjun slowly moved up his arm, stretched out his hand to hold the white jade hairpin, and a few bottles of pills appeared in Pei Yan's hands, his lips twitched lightly, and said at the same time: "Not yet... .”

One of the bottles was the Nine-Turn Blood Lotus Heavenly Pill that Ming Xianjun had used for himself. Pei Yan poured out two pills from each of the two bottles and fed them to him.

It was only then that he noticed the dark black robes on the body of the white-clothed immortal, and immediately frowned: "This seems to be the robe on Luo She's body..."

Xia Huan immediately thought of what Luo Huai said: If the breath of the devil's blood is not flowing, the beast monster will probably notice something different right away.

No wonder the Beast Demon, Flame Demon, and Sword Demon are still chasing Immortal Guchen in this underground mausoleum!

Pei Yan was so angry that his face turned blue, and he immediately reached out and took off the dark robes worn by the white-clothed immortal, and threw them out of the stone gate into the underground water on the side of the dark mausoleum in one breath.

He couldn't help but hugged and protected the person in his arms with distress, and at the same time he couldn't control his anger and raised his voice: "Luo Hanzhou, are you stupid or stupid?! You are so injured and still carry Luo She's demon blood breath Use yourself as a bait! That bastard obviously ran away by himself!"

After taking the elixir, Guchen Xianjun's breath eased, and he slowly got up and sat cross-legged on the ground of the dark mausoleum, forcing himself to mobilize the remaining trace of immortal power to regulate breath and catalyze the elixir. "If no one is the bait...it will be a little more dangerous for you to take the Blood Lord Ring...When we parted, it was clearly stated that the person who entered the ancient tomb was to be the bait...this is what I should do."

Pei Yan stared at him for a moment, then felt pain and ache in his heart, couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said angrily, "You are just stupid!"

Immortal Lord Guchen opened his eyes again, facing the stone gate where the breath of beast blood was blowing, and pondered between his brows: "If that robe has been in the groundwater, it won't be long before the breath of demon blood will be blown away." Complete flushing and washing will not delay the Three Demons for too long."

Pei Yan's voice was serious, and he didn't even want to answer him: "What the hell! You are the most important!"