Xianghe

Chapter 92 Yuan Qinghui (79)

"--Be careful!"

When the little pointer yelled that sentence in horror, it was already too late.

Even though he kept his eyes on this person and didn't take half a step away, it was still too late.

When a vine suddenly appeared under Xianghe's feet, and he tripped over the vine and fell to the ground, Yuan Qinghui could only hold his hand.

But this ice-like body is no longer the same as before, just pulling his arm is enough to pull him back.

Like the crackling sound when ice crystals shattered, the moment Xianghe's body fell to the ground, it actually shattered like ice crystals...

It seemed that he couldn't believe it and couldn't accept the fact that Xianghe was broken in front of him. After a while, Yuan Qinghui still maintained the posture of holding Xianghe's arm. Only the ice crystals of one arm remained.

"what--"

With a heart-piercing roar, it seemed as if the air in the lungs would be blown out together with the lungs.

It was as if everything was lost and the sky was falling.

Little Pointer, who had been a bystander all along, could not accurately describe what he saw when he went back. He could only tell Xiao Jinwa in a vague and exaggerated tone that the fragrant grass was broken into pieces of different sizes. When the fragments of Xianghe were broken, the monster wanted to sneak attack again. Later, Yuan Qinghui, who had almost escaped death against the previous monsters, was able to burst out with the power to hold this monster under his feet and beat him violently.

The originally untouchable tree tower on the top of the mountain was grabbed by him, and the monster that was originally a mountain was directly beaten into a puddle of rotten mud on the ground by him.

When they were about to leave there, the "fog" of the whole world suddenly boiled violently, and the "fog" that could not be touched suddenly turned into a giant image, turning into pieces of sharp blades with nowhere to hide, and they couldn't even breathe. They couldn't even do it, but Yuan Qinghui actually gathered a circle of terrifying Qi all over his body. It was Qi that even a small pointer dared not touch. When he turned around, he would crush all the fog around him Broken.

When they walked out of the border carrying the broken Xianghe, the little Jinwa who had been waiting outside shivered physically when he saw Yuan Qinghui, and then he dared to ask them what happened to Brother He What?

They stopped talking until they saw the fragments of Xianghe they were carrying in the bag.

As soon as Yuan Qinghui got out of the border, he drove Xiangyun to the sea, this time, Little Jinwa and Little Finger didn't chase him either.

"It's also the first time I've seen this kind of symptom, and I'm afraid it won't be able to be cured." Looking at the bag of fragments, Xuanzhu showed distress for the first time.

"Please! You must save him! I have found every piece of his body for you. He could still talk to me in the last second. Let me be careful. It is impossible to fall and die, please. , save him, if it was you, there must be a way, right?" Yuan Qinghui became more and more excited as he spoke, his tone was almost crying, his eyes were straightened, and there was no light in them, which was worse than the last time he It was even more frightening to learn that Xianghe fell into the sea when he died.

The last time he was heartbroken, but this time, his body is still hot, and the blood in his heart is not cold yet, but it has become even more terrifying than last time. If you have to say it, you can use danger to describe.

The current Yuan Qinghui is very dangerous, in a state of collapsing, killing people and destroying the world at any time.

Last time, that person "disappeared" at a time and place that I didn't know, but now, he was right in front of my eyes, right under my eyelids that I stared at him all the time, just a fall, It was just a slight fall, and I should be able to protect him comprehensively, but I couldn't even deal with such a simple obstacle, and he was right in front of my eyes, broken into pieces.

Even Xuan Zhu, whose heart was always as deep as the sea, couldn't help feeling a little panicked at this moment.

"Okay, you try to put him together with me first."

Indeed, there were quite a few pieces, and he didn't miss even the tiny pieces that were smaller than a strand of hair. On the land that was difficult to find, on the mountain where the monster kept tossing him, he didn't get a single piece of it. Lost, all found.

If you put aside the cracks on his body that were about to shatter when touched, Xianghe at this moment seemed to be asleep, but the expression on his face still maintained the surprised expression before it shattered, and his eyes were wide open. , with his mouth slightly open, he didn't look like a sleeping person at all.

Yuan Qinghui and Xuanzhu put Xianghe's body in a vacuum cover, where there was no air and water flow, and a layer of mana was reinforced around his body to ensure that he would never be broken again.

After finishing this series of things, Xuanzhu, who has always been confident in her medical skills, entered Canghai's Zangshu Pavilion, and suggested that Yuan Qinghui was also Tiangong and asked if the medical gods of Tiangong had any records of this. Zhu asked Yuan Qinghui to beg other doctors for the first time. If it was in the past, he would directly say that there was no hope, and he would never ask others to beg in such a suspicious tone.

But at this time, as long as there is even the slightest possibility, Yuan Qinghui will not give up.

When I returned to Tiangong, I was almost so tired that I fell to the ground.He staggered to his feet and ran towards the God of Medicine panting heavily.

"Oh, my lord, why is it so urgent?" Anyone who saw Yuan Qinghui's distressed appearance would be shocked and speechless.

It is completely different from the romantic and unrestrained image in the past. At this moment, Yuan Qinghui looks like a beggar who has survived a catastrophe somewhere. His clothes are wrinkled. He came out of monsters and the sea. He has always paid attention to his image. Without tidying up, he dragged himself in a mess from the gate of Tiangong to the Temple of Medicine. He who always pays attention to self-cultivation did not have any greetings with the God of Medicine at this moment, so he said rashly: "It's broken! My My friend, he's broken! What to do?"

After eagerly speaking, I realized that I didn't explain anything at all, and helplessly lowered my head and slapped myself hard, then raised my head and tidied up: "My friend was turned into a stone by a monster, and he was broken. How to save?"

However, he knew a long time ago that the God of Medicine in Tiangong might not see as many people as Xuanzhu. In this case, even if he brought Xianghe to him, he couldn't explain it clearly. The God of Medicine didn't understand at all.

But it seems to understand a little bit.

"My lord, don't worry, talk slowly, I'll go and read the medical books for you."

Next, Yuan Qinghui, who was almost completely ignorant of medicine, accompanied the God of Medicine to search through all the medical books in the Cangshu Pavilion on Tiangong Mountain.

The method for the gods to read medical books is much more convenient than Xuanzhu's. They have a special reading method, as long as they are in the magic circle, they can quickly read the words on the medical books.

Yuan Qinghui is not a doctor and does not know this kind of surgery, so he can only use the most primitive method to check word by word.

Don't dare to miss a single word. I stayed in the library for countless days without sleep. Even the old medical god couldn't help squinting his eyes for a while. Only he didn't even dare to close his eyes. After a long time, his eyes It became dry and congested, the old medical god patted his shoulder, and was startled when he saw his eyes.

His face was so frightening that he couldn't tell whether it was a god or a ghost in front of him.

The entire collection of books in Tiangong has been turned over more than half, and during this period of time, there is not even a blink of an eye.

When Hu Sui quietly avoided Tiangong's eyeliner and walked up to him, seeing his unkempt and ghostly appearance, he was so frightened that he almost screamed regardless of his safety.

Like a zombie that has been dead for a long time, even the movement of turning its head is stiff.

Hu Sui looked at his eyes that had almost completely turned blood red, and was so frightened that he jumped back and knocked down a pile of bookshelves. He lay on the pile of books panting for a while before getting up and approaching Yuan Qinghui's. He whispered in his ear, "Xianghe is awake."

"Hey hey—my lord, do you still want to treat your friend?"

The God of Medicine behind him was still chasing his back and asking, but at this moment, he didn't even have time to turn around and tell the old God of Medicine that there was no need for him to recover, so he swooped down to the lower realm.

He's awake, he's awake, he's awake, he's not dead, it's—so good...

The eyes of the person who was blown by the wind in the lower realm were dry, and he didn't know why he hadn't closed his eyes for a few days. The bloodshot eyes were blown by the wind, and he even shed tears.

Yuan Qinghui rubbed his eyes, and continued excitedly rushing towards the private house under the cave.

"Xiang He—" excitedly opened the door, but did not see the long-awaited blue and white figure.

There was only the little Jinwa and the pointer demon who were still frowning.

Seeing Yuan Qinghui come back, Xiao Jinwa stood up from the seat first, and rushed in front of him: "What should I do, Brother Qinghui, Brother He is gone again!"

His tired body swayed unconsciously for several days, but he still steadied himself and said, "What's the matter?" The little pointer on the side also stood up helplessly and said, "It seems that it was absorbed by that monster. The reason is that after the body is put together, the things that have formed a karma with him no longer work, and I can't find out where he went again."

Yuan Qinghui frowned in displeasure, and Hu Sui, who finally caught up with him, came from behind, panting, "Oh, please forgive Benhu, I don't listen to what Benhu has to say every time."

Hu Sui bowed his body and panted heavily, finally stood up and said: "Xuanzhu asked Benhu to tell you that your family Xianghe woke up and went out of the sea. As soon as Benhu came here, he heard them say that you are with your family. Xianghe hasn't come back yet, so I risked going to the Heavenly Palace to inform you because I felt something was wrong."

His body has just recovered, where will he go now, is he going to fight new monsters silently again?

Just thinking of this, my heart was suddenly pulled up again, and my body, which was tired for days, finally couldn't hold it up, and fell down by the door.

"Brother Qinghui!"

"Xiao Yuan!" Xiao Jin and Hu Sui stepped forward one after another, trying to support Yuan Qinghui.

Yuan Qinghui held onto the door frame weakly, and stood up with difficulty: "It's okay, let's split up and go find him again, so as not to cause another accident to him."

As he said that, Yuan Qinghui staggered and stood up straight while supporting the door frame, and summoned his Wild Xiangyun, who didn't even have the strength to stand up on Xiangyun, so he had to lie down on it.

"Wait! You'd better rest for a while before looking for it. If this goes on, you won't be able to hold on until someone finds you." Hu Sui leaned over and pulled him off the auspicious cloud.

He flung off Hu Sui's arm weakly, and climbed up to Xiangyun again: "No, if you're one step late, he might be gone again. You can't be too late—"

In the next moment, Yuan Qinghui fainted in Hu Sui's arms.

"You take care of him first, and I'll get you some news later."

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