"Junior Sister Xiaoyu, did you hear that?" The disciple thought that Xia Xiaoyu really didn't hear, so he stepped forward and tugged at her sleeve until she pushed it away.

"I don't have any high-grade pills! I won't give him a single pill, give up!" Her face was distorted, and her arrogant tone was disgusting.

That disciple obviously didn't think of this, even if he didn't give high-grade pills, wouldn't he give middle-grade and low-grade pills?

Is this still the innocent and kind little junior sister in the sect?Even disregarding the love of the same family for many years?

His stunned expression made Xia Xiaoyu dissatisfied, and cursed: "What are you looking at! I won't give him the pill! Originally, my father told you to protect me, but now it has become like this. Don't you have any responsibility? !"

The disciple was dumbfounded when he heard her words, Xia Xiaoyu wanted to say something else.

Yu Liuqing gave her a cold look, and then stopped.

But Xia Xiaoyu did not give the high-grade pill, which made it difficult. Yu Liuqing frowned, and looked at Lin Yuanqing who was lying on the ground. His handsome face was now haggard. Xia Xiaoyu couldn't be so heartless.

He thought about it, and took out the best elixir he was carrying from his bosom. Although it was not as good as Xia Xiaoyu's high-grade elixir, it was also the best middle-grade elixir.

"Senior Brother Liuqing..." The disciple looked at Yuliuqing's indifferent face and sighed. He didn't expect that he who didn't like Senior Brother Lin usually took out the pill——

"Hmph! Isn't he just a drag now? It's not clear whether he is alive or dead, why are you pretending to be a good person?" Xia Xiaoyu sneered, causing the disciple to stare at her.

"Little sister! Why are you so heartless? Brother Lin Yuanqing often helps you practice exercises on weekdays, and he even gave you so many spiritual treasures before. It's fine if you don't want to part with those high-grade pills, and you don't even give them middle- and low-grade pills." , aren’t you afraid that Senior Brother Lin will be chilled?”

"Senior Brother Yuliuqing even put aside his previous suspicions to help Senior Brother Lin, but I didn't expect you to intervene in this. How could you be so vicious?!" The disciple was an injustice, and immediately mocked the woman directly.

"You!" Xia Xiaoyu pointed at him, full of anger, just about to scold him.

Yu Liuqing interrupted her indifferently:

"If you still want to get out of here alive, then shut up now, unless you think you can get out as a monk of the sixth level of Qi training."

His face was extremely cold, and Lin Yuanqing, who was still unconscious, was still supported by his hands. fist.

What is fierce?Don't you have to rely on my father!A trace of resentment flashed in Xia Xiaoyu's eyes. She used to be a pampered person, how could she be so complacent, as long as she wanted something, she could get it, let alone the love and esteem of others.

Who knows that after arriving at this ghostly place, he still has to worry about his own life.

Lin Yuanqing was to blame for all of this. If it wasn't for looking for him, why would she be like this?

She completely forgot that it was she who broke in because of her own spirit, and she pushed all the faults on the unconscious Lin Yuanqing.

"Mu Qing, come here and help." Yu Liuqing said, he looked at Lin Yuanqing's injuries with his spiritual sense, and found that his spiritual energy was chaotic and there were many hidden injuries inside his body. This time it was difficult to deal with.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to support him when he returns to the sect, and... the sect's resources are limited, so they won't spend their energy on him...

Thinking about it this way, Yu Liuqing felt a little sympathetic, and the movement of rubbing the medicine on his hand was a little lighter, and that disciple, Mu Qing, came over.

"Senior Brother Yu, Senior Brother Lin..." Mu Qing hesitated to speak.

"Let's go back to the sect to talk about the injury. The most important thing now is to get out of this place." Yu Liuqing did not disclose Lin Yuanqing's injury.

Although Mu Qing didn't know what to do, but Lin Yuanqing's cultivation had fallen, and damage to his bones was inevitable. He didn't speak, and silently helped Yu Liuqing rub the medicine on Senior Brother Lin.

Xia Xiaoyu next to him just watched indifferently, without any intention of stepping forward to help.

"Let's find a place to stay first, we don't know what's going on in this forest yet, Junior Sister Xia, don't run around." Yu Liuqing's attitude towards Xia Xiaoyu was much colder, and he didn't even want to call "Xiaoyu".

Xia Xiaoyu stomped her feet and tightened the handkerchief in her hand.This is the incident that Yu Liuqing provoked the monster before blaming her.

Forget it, why did you bring the trash Lin Yuanqing?Now they can't protect themselves!She thought so, but she didn't say it.

Now these two people are already dissatisfied with her, and they can't add fuel to the fire.

It's just that she glanced at Lin Yuanqing, who was still in a coma, with a venomous gleam in her eyes.

Murong Mo is sending spiritual power to the master, although he knows that his spiritual power is meager and it may be difficult to heal the master's injury, but thinking that this can make the master better, he feels that it is worthwhile.

There was determination in his eyes, looking at Master's current state, he couldn't help but feel regretful, if he hadn't dragged down Master...

The pain and torment of childhood, watching a person's insult and abandonment, he was born in the dark, he has seen clearly the ugly faces in the crowd, and he has gone through untold hardships to survive in the cracks , if it wasn't for Shizun, he would have died a long time ago.

But Tiandao even wants to take away his only ray of light——

He hugged Yan Xiuyu tightly with his hands, his eyes turned red, and the seal of the ancient mythical beast Xuanwu on his body had been destroyed long ago, but it had been accumulated for many years before it broke out, but now it suddenly changed.

Faint blue water patterns appeared on his forehead, and combined with his cultivation, there was a faint tendency to break through. Murong Mo knew that he was just one step away from forming a golden core, so he put his chin on the top of Yan Xiuyu's head, muttering Said: "Master, is it possible that I can protect you when I become stronger..."

The soft touch is very good, Murong Mo rubbed it subconsciously, but the master is unconscious, Murong Mo understands the most urgent thing now, he puts the master where he can see, deploys the formation and defensive magic weapon, and then goes Go to the open space.

His cultivation can't be suppressed anymore, this time he can't avoid it!

The rumbling thunder resounded through the sky, the torrential rain poured down, and the purple lightning with the breath of death vowed to kill this little monk. Murong Mo held the saber in his hand and looked up at the sky.

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