God of War

Chapter 247: The Snow Dragons have their own caves

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In the darkness, my body kept falling. I was worried about the safety of the magic string, and I didn't care about protecting my body with his spiritual power.

In the darkness, the underground mountain wall seemed to be very rough and uneven. After a while, my body was covered with bloodstains.

Finally, with a bang, I fell to the bottom. Gritting my teeth, I stood up, pulled out the Qingfeng sword, and poured the spiritual power given to me by the magic string into it, and the Qingfeng sword emitted a dazzling white light.

I stood up and scanned the surrounding environment. This place turned out to be another ice field, just like the one above, icy and snowy, extremely cold.

The entire ice field covers a vast area, almost invisible at a glance. The only barrier is the faintly visible distant mountain in the sky, with shadows of dark green indigo emerging from the distant mountain.

I didn't care about this much, and looked anxiously at the area where I slipped. The ice sheet was full of icicles that fell from above, and I flew towards these icicles.

While searching the bottom of these icicles, I shouted the name of the magic string, I almost went crazy, I frantically searched for each icicle, and shouted his name hoarsely.

I'm running and jumping through the icicles like a maniac, and I'm starting to feel dizzy, um! I looked down, and a black line on my wrist began to stretch towards me crazily.

That's right, when I came down just now, I was bitten by Qingluo's poisonous snake voluntarily, and now the snake's venom has begun to attack. I don't care at all. If I can't find the magic string, I won't take the antidote. If he dies, I won't live alone. I'm going to die anyway. What antidote should I take

I started to stagger a little, the venom developed so quickly, I only got one bite. It's already like this, he got three hits, and he didn't enter his body, so he won't die!

I became more and more sad, I couldn't run anymore, so I just sat down on the icicle and burst into tears.

Cursing while crying: "Magic Xian! You bastard, you idiot, you heartless man! You tortured me when you were alive, and tortured me when you died. I have been looking for so long, but you can't show up and die in front of me? …”

I was very wronged and scolded for a long time, finally, I heard a low sigh.

I was stunned. Is this voice the magic string? I jumped up from the ground suddenly.

Looking around for the direction of the sound, I started to shout loudly: "Magic String! Magical String, I heard you, come out, get out."

Finally, from a huge icicle in the southeast corner, he heard a weak voice, a little helpless: "You hurry up, are you here to help me collect the corpse?"

I was overjoyed, breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed towards the southeast. I tried my best to lift off the ice on the ground, but I didn't realize that my hands were stained with blood.

Finally, when I lifted a huge piece of ice away, I saw Moxian, his legs were pressed by the huge icicle, and his upper body was covered by ice, so I couldn't find him just now.

He was covered in blood, extremely weak, and his face was even more black. He was poisoned.

I was so pleasantly surprised that I didn't care about that at all. I know that he's alive, and that he's alive is the best thing I've ever seen in my life.

I didn't care about it, just bent down and hugged him in my arms, he exclaimed: "Be careful!"

Trying hard to push me away, a blue light emerged from his body, and three blue streamers shot towards me, my eyes turned cold, and my anger reached the extreme. It's not enough for these beasts to hurt my men, but they also want to sneak attack me

I turned the spiritual power of the magic string, and with a slight shock, all the blue light was shaken off by me. With a light swipe of the Qingfeng sword, the three little snakes were cut off by the sword.

I saw Mo Xian's face getting more and more black, so I quickly put him down, and hurriedly took out the jade bottle I had just snatched from Mo Xian. There were more than ten black pills in it.

I poured all the pills into my hand, brought my hand to his mouth, and said eagerly: "Brother Xian, eat it quickly! This is the antidote I got from the magic flute, eat it quickly!"

The magic string looked at me coldly, pushed me away, and smiled contemptuously: "The antidote for the magic flute? You are a good match, with a wolf heart and a dog lung. You are afraid that I will not die, so add some more to me." Condiments?"

I was stunned, looking at him, my heart ached, his eyes were cold, which made me feel colder than the snow and ice all over the sky.

I lowered my head, it is true that I am sorry for him, and it is I who caused him to fall into this situation. It's all my fault for what he did to me.

However, I can't let him die. If he dies, I will never have another chance to make amends.

I gritted my teeth, and when I came down, I expected it. As long as he is alive, even if he asks me to be a cow or a horse, I will admit it.

I continued to help him up, handed the antidote to his mouth again, and said in a warm voice: "I'm sorry, it's my fault! Don't make trouble! Take the antidote."

He sneered and said, "That's strange. You don't even want your face because of the magic flute? It's rare to hear you say sorry, but it's too late. You don't have to act in front of me. Your expression is worse than if you eloped with him." Makes me sick even more."

I was furious, and sure enough, a dog can't change eating shit, he is such a virtue, I just need to be a little bit softer. He can ride on my head and dominate.

He is like this, and he still wants to bully me. He thinks that he is still the one with strong combat power and a heavy soldier in his hand. Would you hit me, scold me, imprison me if you disagree with me

Is it up to him to take the antidote or not? I'm dizzy right now, if he makes a fuss for a while, I might collapse immediately, how can I spend so much time with him

I smiled coldly, hugged his head with my left hand, opened my right hand, raised my neck, and put all the antidote into my mouth.

He was stunned, I smiled at him triumphantly, lowered my head suddenly, and pinched his mouth with my right hand. We got together.

At the end, I swallowed the remaining two or three pills into my throat. In order to force him to swallow the antidote, I did not forget to slap him on the back.

With a "growl", I forced him to swallow all the antidote, this big mouthful almost choked him to death. He coughed several times. Furious, with a livid face, looking at me, wishing to kill me.

I was extremely happy in my heart, but I said coldly on my face: "Long-winded, I can't kill you! If you die, I will take my back."

He just wanted to start cursing, but he caught sight of the black line on my wrist, which disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he stopped talking once he moved his eyes.

After taking the antidote, my physical strength recovered a little. Staggering to his feet, he wondered how to get him out from under the icicle.

I sacrificed the spiritual power of the magic string, held the Qingfeng sword in my hand, and slashed at the icicle, a burst of ice shards flew, I cut off a large piece of ice, but the icicle was too big, and the magic string was still firmly pressed under.

I wandered around the icicles, but I saw Moxian resting his hands behind his head, very leisurely.

I was furious and shouted: "Aren't you the so-called demon king? You are powerful in combat, can you try to use your spiritual power? Crush this icicle so that you can escape."

Moxian looked at me playfully with deep eyes, and said, "Didn't you see that I was poisoned? When I fell down just now, I was seriously injured by this icicle, and I couldn't use my spiritual power at all. I am a useless person now, so I have to rely on is you."

I rolled my eyes, quite speechless, and was about to reply and taunt him, but I heard loud noises in the air, and saw the overwhelming icicles fall again.

I was so frightened that my face turned pale, and I hurriedly sacrificed my spiritual power, dodged to his side, and propped up a barrier for him and me, and more and more icicles fell from the sky.

I was poisoned just now, and I was relying on the spiritual power in the magic string gem everywhere, and it seemed that I couldn't support it.

If this continues, Mo Xian and I will die here, I clenched my teeth and insisted.

But Moxian said coldly: "Get out! Go find your lover, Modi. I don't want you to pretend to be a good person here. Even if you die, I don't want to see your face."

I was so angry that I really wanted to strangle this ignorant bastard. It's a pity, I'm really a bitch, I've been eaten to death by him, but I just can't let him go.

Gritting my teeth, I stood up and, like my right hand, moved the enchantment to him.

He rushed out of the barrier, his body rose from the ground, and he used all his spiritual power. He swooped down from the sky suddenly, and the light and shadow of the phoenix appeared, "Phoenix Wings Flying in the Sky", he had seen it before.

I want to use this martial skill to smash the icicles on his body, but this martial skill is really overbearing and consumes too much energy. I was slapped by the magic string before, but my body has not recovered, and I cannot withstand such a strong impact. In the air, I spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was stunned, I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth with my sleeve, without any scruples, the Qingfeng sword directly smashed towards the icicle on the ground.

With a "bang", the sky was full of wind and snow, and the icicle was finally smashed by me. I rolled to the ground and watched in horror as a large piece of thick ice fell from the sky.

The place where it fell was exactly where the magic string lay. I took a deep breath and threw myself on him. He bowed and hugged him, and flew out.

My back was swept by the edge of the thick ice with such force that a mouthful of blood spurted out of me and squirted onto him.

He was shocked, I fell to my knees and hugged him, his eyes were full of shock. I stood up staggeringly, and saw that his legs were bloody and bloody. He looked like this, and he probably couldn't walk.

There are icicles constantly falling on the top of the head, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I was badly injured and couldn't fly.

He watched in amazement as I took off my robe and put it under him, and I took off my belt and buckled it on him.

Putting the belt on my shoulders, without saying a word, I dragged him towards the distant mountain at the end of the ice field.

He was really heavy, but luckily the ice was smooth, and the dragging was smooth, but the belt hurt my shoulders, and the hand I held tightly to the belt was already bloodstained, and now it was bloody and painful.

I didn't look at him, I gritted my teeth and persisted. I don't know how long it took before I finally walked to the mountain wall of Qingdai.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that the mountain is green. Perhaps, if we climb over this mountain wall, there will be a hole in the sky. At least, we have the hope of living, and we don't have to wait to die on the vast ice sheet.

The barrier on the ice field has been sealed. I remember the magic flute said that there is another space in this ice field. I must try it.

I looked up to the mountain wall, ah! It's not too steep, and I still have the strength to carry the two of us up. Moxian was seriously injured, his leg needs to be bandaged as soon as possible, he can't use his spiritual power to heal his injured leg right now, I can't let his leg be abolished.

I must climb up to help him heal somewhere, so I walked to Mo Xian. He looked at me and didn't speak. I squatted down and helped him up.

Put him on my shoulders, support him with my own body, I hug him close to my face, he is taller than me, I can't see the expression on his face clearly.

I didn't even care about watching, I had important things to do, I put the belt around the two of us, and tied the two of us tightly.

Then he took a deep breath, jumped onto the mountain wall, supported him with his right hand, and stuck the Qingfeng sword into the mountain wall with his left hand to support the two of us.

I was out of breath, and supporting the weight of the two of us with one hand was a bit difficult for me now. I let out a big breath, jumped up, pulled out the Qingfeng sword, moved it up a few meters, and inserted the Qingfeng sword again.

Alternating like this, I am getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain. I am overjoyed, and I will soon see hope.

Regardless of exhaustion, he worked hard to climb up. It's a pity, accidentally, the rock that Qingfeng sword penetrated was too loose. Can't support our weight.

I hugged him and swiped down quickly, finally the Qingfeng sword was finally stuck by a stone. I want to cry but have no tears. This height is not much higher than the position I just jumped up.

I sighed, dejectedly, it really was a bad year, and drinking cold water would stuff my teeth. As unlucky as I was, I had to climb again.

He smiled so softly that I could hardly believe my ears. I looked up and bumped into his gloating face and he looked at me.

Jokingly said: "Actually, just now, you can throw me down, um! It's very simple, just like you did before, drop me and run away with the magic flute."

The anger instantly burned through my celestial spirit cover, this hateful bastard, he just won't let me feel comfortable. I was so angry that I had nowhere to vent my anger.

He lowered his head and bit his chest. He gasped in pain and let out a cry.

He scolded me angrily: "You vicious woman, are you planning to murder your husband?"

I was so relieved, I was so tired that I didn't have the energy to quarrel with him, so I softly shouted: "Shut up! Do you think you are the devil who can bully me at will? If you keep talking nonsense, I will have a lot of trouble for you. "

He is smart, he understands that Huluopingyuan is being bullied by dogs, so he shut up obediently. Resisting the pain and not making a sound, I was quite satisfied with his performance, took a breath, and climbed towards the top of the mountain.

Finally, I climbed up and threw him and me into the grass on the top of the mountain.

Smiling triumphantly, he said to him: "I did it, we finally don't have to die."

As soon as my mind relaxed, sleepiness came, my eyes went dark, and I passed out.

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Mo Xian quietly looked at Fan Yue who had fainted, with the smug smile still on her face. He has never been able to resist her smile.

When she smiled, her eyes were bright and bright like a crescent moon. He should hate her, loathe her, torture her, bully her.

Especially when he fell to the bottom of the cliff, was hit by an icicle, and was covered by ice, there was only monstrous hatred, boundless regret, and endless desolation in his heart.

He hated himself for being blind, for loving the wrong person, and for being stupid. At this point, he was still designed by the magic flute because he wanted to save him. He regretted why he didn't listen to everyone, but fell in love with this vicious woman who was as vicious as a snake and a scorpion. She not only humiliated him, but also colluded with the magic flute to want his country and his life.

In the end, enough hate and regret are enough, and the rest is endless desolation. He felt so tired, one was his favorite person, and the other was his closest brother. They actually joined forces and wanted his life.

He lay down on the ice field alone, without any resistance, and let the poisonous snake bite his body, as if only this kind of pain could resist the bone-chilling cold and pain in his heart.

He needed to let go and rest too much. He lay quietly, with nowhere to vent his anger. He needs time, space to lick his wounds. He even thought that if his spiritual power was not so strong, it would be fine if he died.

It's just that it doesn't hurt so much after death, what a pity! I have never been so weak, the magic flute still knows him too well, he is too strong. This bit of snake venom can only trap him, not kill him. So the Magic Flute couldn't wait to open the enchantment, trapping him underground forever.

At that moment, he woke up, no more mercy, no more mercy. From now on, he will no longer have feelings, nor will he have a heart. He will go back, even if he chases them to the ends of the earth, he will slaughter them and give himself an explanation.

Just as he collected himself and was about to push away the ice and smash the icicles, he heard that long-lost voice. He was stunned, it was her, what was she doing here? Do you want to make sure you are not dead

hehe! It just so happened that it took no effort to get it after walking all over the iron shoes, and if I killed her, my wish would be fulfilled.

With one right hand, Soul Devourer appeared in his hand, ready to get up and kill her. No, what's wrong? Why is her breath so disturbed? The footsteps are so messy, is she crazy? Without even moving his mind, he searched frantically and called him loudly.

this rhythm? Didn't he come to kill him? The Magic Flute was not with her, she came down alone. Moxian suddenly remembered that she was lying on the ground with those teary eyes.

With a thought in his heart, even if he wanted to kill her, he would give himself a chance to find out what the hell she was doing.

With a light wave of his right hand, Soul Devourer disappeared. He lay on the ground without making a sound, listening contentedly to her rummaging on the ground like a madman.

She was slandering while listening, what a stupid woman, it took so much effort to find someone. Originally, he wanted to let her look for him again, because when he saw her looking for him like crazy, but couldn't find him, he felt extremely relieved.

Finally, she played her usual arrogance, sat down on the ground and started cursing.

Moxian couldn't help sweating profusely. She ran away to find it for three days, but she didn't have such a big temper. How long has she been looking for this? Just scolding so badly, why do you want to die in front of her? This is the first time Moxian heard that dead people can choose places by themselves

He couldn't help but sighed, who knew she would find out, and he simply didn't hide it. Forget it, I'm already tired of playing this kind of game with her, so let's meet her and end this relationship!

Who knew that the moment she uncovered the ice, Mo Xian was stunned, she was covered in blood, haggard and weak, didn't she even know how to protect herself with spiritual power

Moxian saw the undisguised surprise in her eyes and found her own surprise. For the first time, she threw herself forward and hugged him without any concealment.

He was stunned, did she really jump off the abyss, abandon the magic flute and come to him for him

His heart was hit hard, and the line of defense he had just established was a little loose. Can he still trust her and continue to love her

He shook his head, resisting such a temptation, he couldn't, couldn't let himself be stupid anymore.

However, what she did next made him confused. In order to get the antidote, she poisoned herself. Moxian saw it, and saw that the place where she was bitten on her hand could not be made by the magic flute. Moxian knew .

She protected herself with her body, worked hard for herself, split the icicles, blocked the ice, dragged herself on the ice field, and her shoulders bleed...

She shed so much blood and suffered so much, is it enough? Can I forgive her

Moxian looked at Fanyue who was sleeping on the ground, and was once again tangled in her heart. She was a contradictory body, with her own heart ups and downs.

She abandoned him, betrayed him, but came back to find him, stayed with him, shed blood for him, and died for him. How should I treat her

To kill her, once and for all, so you don't have to be so entangled from now on? Or should we love her again, take care of her, and never leave her

Mo Xian looked at her, hesitating, his eyes swept over her ankle, the anklet she still wore. His eyes moved, he couldn't trust him completely after all.

With a flick of his right hand, a stream of spiritual power was injected into the anklet, and the two gemstones began to glow, symphonically shining. An enchanting green vine with faint starlight appeared between the two gems.

The star-flowing vine, the thousand-year-old star-flowing vine already has consciousness. This star-flowing vine was planted in the gemstone worn by Fanyue. It gets along with Fanyue day and night, and it will have all the memories about Fanyue in the past three days.

After all, Moxian is still a master planner, and he has prepared for a rainy day. Since he discovered the magic flute, he has given Fan Yue this anklet, not only to protect him. It will also let him know what Fan Yue has experienced.

He gently stretched out his finger and tapped on the glowing star vine, and the vine suddenly began to shine brightly. It began to rotate in circles, and the halo outlined the details of Fan Yue's three days away from him.

People will lie, but Xingliuvine will never lie, he still calculated the magic flute after all. They were indeed brothers, they fell in love and killed each other, and the emperor's family had never trusted foolishly and sweetly.

He loves Fanyue, but after all, he cannot trust unconditionally. It has been ten thousand years, and he is too lonely. This incident has deeply hurt him. His love is like Fanyue, who betrayed him; Lied to him for personal gain. From then on, his trust required price and proof.

His advance layout gave Fan Yue a chance to prove himself. He began to watch intently, and at the end, his heart was no longer calm after all. So, he read it right, the woman he loved, for him, jumped down the ice cave without hesitation, and spent her life looking for him.

The light waves of Xingliu Vine circulated, it turned out that she was not happy to leave him. Moxian saw her sadness and heartbreak from the star flow vine.

In the final analysis, he was not completely innocent about this matter. The Magic Flute was so smart that he took advantage of all the rifts between them, and he himself gave the Magic Flute the opportunity to drive them apart.

However, in the end, Magic Flute still lost, because he underestimated Fan Yue's love for him, she jumped down for him, and would rather die than be with him. Di suffered a crushing defeat.

The light of the star flow vine slowly dissipated, the magic string was tapped lightly, and the star flow vine returned to the middle of the gem and disappeared.

Moxian stood up lightly. Although his legs looked bloody and bloody, the inner meridians had already been repaired by him with spiritual power.

She was moved by her heart and love, but she was confused when she cared. Do you really think he is a piece of paper? If it is so easy to abolish, then his ten thousand years of Demon Lord will be in vain.

He smiled evilly, his belly was as black as him, so he really wasn't a kind person. Fanyue abandoned him, and he didn't make her feel better.

Enjoying her guilt and being kind to him willingly, eh! That's not bad, he suddenly had an idea, he wanted to change to a new one more than punishing her before.

That is to continue to watch her feel guilty and pay for him in a panic, until he completely lets go and forgives her.

He walked up to Fan Yue, hugged her in his arms, and frowned. The blood all over his body reminded him that he had done a little too much, and he could have helped her.

He bowed and hugged Fan Yue, and glanced around sharply, the jungle was densely covered. He breathed a sigh of relief, flew to the heights of the woods, his eyes looked into the distance, and there were wisps of cooking smoke rising from the distant mountain depression.

With a movement of his eyes, he flew towards the col quickly.

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I don't know how long I slept. In my dream, I didn't sleep well. I recalled the moment when the magic string fell over and over again. At that moment, I finally realized what fear is, and the heartache.

I dreamed over and over again that I was desperately searching among the icicles, and I was so nervous that I was crazy. My whole body was sore, my muscles and bones were tearing apart, I tossed and turned, and I was in so much pain in my dream.

Fortunately, when I was suffering the most, a cool breath came from my vest, which stabilized my mind. This breath is so soft and cool, flowing into my eight meridians. Let me finally calm down and fall asleep.

It was dawn, and the warm sun shone on my eyelids. After sleeping for two days and two nights, I finally woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I sat up suddenly. I am now in a strange small hut, the furnishings in the room are simple, clean and refreshing.

The bed I was lying on was a small camphor wood bed with a faint fragrance. My clothes had been changed. I was wearing a purple dress with narrow sleeves, and white flowers embroidered on the front.

What is this place? Suddenly, I remembered that before I passed out, I was with Moxian. He was seriously injured, and there was no him in the room. Where did he go? Could something happen

I quickly jumped up from the bed and ran towards the door in a hurry. Before running to the door, there was only a "creak" sound from the small wooden door, and a ray of light came in through the door.

A boy about thirteen or four years old walked in from the door, human race? I looked at him suspiciously. The aura on his body had no spiritual power. He was undoubtedly a human being. How could the human race appear at the bottom of the ice field

The young man with red lips and white teeth and a handsome face looked at me and shouted in surprise: "Sister Fairy, you finally woke up, you don't know, my elder brother has been worrying about you for two days."

"Sister Fairy?" Can he even see my identity as a protoss

I didn't care about this much, I grabbed his hand and asked hastily: "Where is the man who came with me? Where is he? The one who was seriously injured."

The young man was caught by me, his face turned red, he peeked at me, and said hastily: "You mean the man who passed out on the ground with you, my elder brother placed him with the witch doctor in the clan. He was seriously injured , is healing at the witch doctor."

He passed out too? I became more and more anxious, grabbed the boy, pushed him out, and said, "Take me to see him now."

Seeing how anxious I was, the boy nodded, pulled me, and walked out of the hut.

When I got outside, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. This place is actually a small village surrounded by mountains.

The land is flat and open, the houses are like houses, there are all kinds of fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo, the traffic is in the fields, the chickens and dogs are heard, and it is a paradise.

The folk customs in the village are simple and simple, the women are like the one I am wearing, and the men are like the boy in front of me, with narrow sleeves and white clothes with black edges around the front.

The young man is very popular, and the villagers who came and went greeted him, looked at me with a smile, and stopped to watch. I was a little embarrassed, so I had to smile back. Only then did I realize that the boy in front of me was called Alang.

Alang took me out and hurried towards the row of sacrificial halls at the highest point of the village. Looking from a distance, the sacrificial halls were all white and shining in the sun. When I looked closely, the sacrificial halls were made of huge blocks of ice. .

ice? I remembered the ice field I came from, maybe they picked ice from there. The strange thing is that the sun here is warm, and the ice in the sacrificial hall can not melt for a long time. Why is this

Alang told me that their witch doctor stayed in the sacrificial hall all the year round. The sacrificial hall is the most important place for their clansmen to worship, and all important matters in the clan must be decided after consulting the priest. In addition to their duties as priests, the priests also help the tribe heal various diseases and ask about marriage fate.

I asked Alan curiously: "You know so much at such a young age? How did you know that I am a fairy?"

Alan's face was flushed, he didn't dare to look at me, he said hesitantly: "Sister, you are so beautiful, what is it if you are not a fairy

On the day when the eldest brother rescued you, even the witch doctor in the clan said that he had lived for hundreds of years and had never seen a woman more beautiful than you. You must be a fairy in the sky. "

Only then did I suddenly realize that the human race actually distinguishes the god race in this way. I saw the boy repeatedly mentioning his elder brother, so I couldn't help being curious: "Alang, who is your elder brother? What kind of place is this place?"

As soon as Alang heard me mention his elder brother, he was immediately in high spirits and extremely proud.

He said proudly: "Sister, this is the Xuelong clan. Our clan has lived in this jungle for generations. My eldest brother is Aaron. He is the patriarch of our generation and the most powerful warrior of the Xuelong clan."

Xuelong tribe? Unexpectedly, there is a cave at the bottom of this ice cave, and Mo Xian and I came to the human race.

My eyes moved, since I am in the human race, it is convenient to go out, and my heart is a little relieved.

As Alang quickly came to the sacrificial hall, he took a closer look and saw that the sacrificial hall was tall and spacious. In addition to the main hall dedicated to their gods, there were seven or eight houses in the side hall.

Alang knew the way, and led me straight into a dark red wooden door decorated with copper bells.

As soon as I entered, my eyes were immediately attracted by the magic string on the dark mahogany bed in the middle. He was lying on the bed, surrounded by a circle of people, who seemed to be witch doctors from the Xuelong clan or something.

I didn't care much, and rushed towards the magic string. Everyone heard the movement, saw me coming, and automatically made way for me.

I rushed to Mo Xian and saw that his face was pale and covered in blood, and he fell unconscious on the bed.

My heart aches and it's all my fault! I have been sleeping for the past two days, and the medical skills of the human race cannot cure him.

It was all because of me that he worked so hard. I grabbed his hand and pressed it to my face, tears streaming down my face.

Everyone saw me sad and kept silent, and my tears flowed down a basket. Finally, a burly young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes squeezed in beside him.

His eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to A Lang's. He looked impatient, hesitating again and again, and walked up to me, at a loss.

She didn't even dare to look at me, and said in a low voice, "Girl, don't be sad anymore, I'm really sorry! Your friend's injury is too serious, and the witch doctor can't do anything about it. You should be grateful and let the situation change. Don't be too sad and hurt your body."

I turned a deaf ear to it, and felt very sad, and said softly: "I won't let him die. If I come, he won't die."

I lowered my head slightly, and brushed my fingers over the jewels on my feet, hey! Strange, I remember that when I was in the ice field that day, I almost used up the spiritual power in the gem.

Now when I touch it, I feel that the gem is full of spiritual power. I was overjoyed, I didn't expect this gem to have such an effect, it can automatically replenish my lost spiritual power.

This will be easy, I have enough spiritual power to heal Moxian. I sacrificed my spiritual power, bursts of multicolored rays of light appeared on my body, and everyone looked at me in amazement, dumbfounded.

Regardless of their stares, I leaned over and hugged the magic string tightly, letting him cling to my body, pouring the spiritual power from my body into his body continuously, repairing his injured body and tendons.

After a long time, I finally felt that his breath began to stabilize and his body warmed up. I was finally relieved, even though he hadn't woken up yet, his gradually rosy face reassured me.

Go on for a few days and he will definitely wake up. I watched him fall asleep in my arms with satisfaction.

Alang rushed over in surprise and shouted at me: "Sister Fairy, you are really a fairy! I have read the classics of the clan, and only gods have your ability. You are the same as our Xuelong God Is it a fairy?"