Shao Xin slowly went up the mountain with Ji Yan on his back.
The mountain protection formation was activated due to the invasion of outsiders, and the female head of Wenyin Pavilion came out in person, only to discover that it was actually a disciple of the Kunning faction who came, carrying a girl covered in blood behind her back, and her body was filled with the breath of demons.
The Sect Master stepped forward to check for a moment and refused to rescue her, "The origin of this woman is unknown. Since she has the aura of the Demon Race, she cannot get rid of the Demon Race. The Wenyin Pavilion has been peaceful for a hundred years. "
Shao Xin's face was pale, and he whispered: "She was injured because of me, and she is definitely not a bad person. If the head can save her life, the disciple will definitely repay her in the future."
The Sect Master looked helpless, but he also turned to leave, and said lightly, "You better leave."
Shao Xin said eagerly, "Sect Master!"
"Master stay!"
A sword light flashed, and Shao Bai appeared on the side. The powerful pressure of the Spirit Transformation Stage made all the disciples around him turn discolored, and even the head of Wenyin Pavilion immediately turned back and looked at Shaobai in surprise.
This is... the direct disciple of Nanhai Guiyi Zhenren, Shao Bai
Looking at his cultivation base now, it is really shocking. The unity of man and sword is even stronger than that of his master back then.
Can be described as the second sword fairy.
The sect master immediately restrained his eyebrows in surprise, and he was extremely respectful in the face of a powerful man with a higher cultivation base than himself, "I don't know what this fellow daoist is here, what is it?"
Shao Bai glanced at Shao Xin who was beside him, and said lightly: "Sect Master, this is my younger brother Shao Xin, the younger brother is eager to save people and acts recklessly. He also asked Sect Master Haihan, but I just want to ask Sect Master to save his back. The woman above, owes the head a favor, and it will be repaid in the future."
Shao Xin didn't expect that he would actually help him, pursed his lips slightly, wanted to say no to his plea, but remembered Ji Yan who was dying on his back, and finally held back.
If Wenyin Pavilion didn't save her, no one would really be able to save her.
The boy's face was pale, his eyelashes were lowered and he did not speak.
Shaobai said to the sect master again: "If the sect master suspects that she is colluding with the demon clan and is not at ease to save her, he can put her under house arrest to heal her injuries. I will be here for the next few days, and I can guarantee that no demon clan dares to intrude here. "
Shao Bai said this for his sake, and the head of the sect really didn't dare to say anything. The great master of the God Transformation Period took the initiative to say that he owed Wenyin Pavilion's favor, and it gave her a lot of face.
She no longer hesitated, turned around and instructed the disciple: "Bring this girl into the backyard quickly."
The surrounding disciples hurriedly stepped forward and helped the girl on the boy's back down, and the sect master looked at Shao Bai again and said with a smile, "I see fellow Taoist.
Your injuries are not light, so why don't you come with me and let the disciples heal you. "
Shaobai gave a nonchalant "um" and put the Qiuqiu Sword in his scabbard into the scabbard. Following the sect master's departure, his back was cold and his robes fluttered in the air.
She didn't look at Shaoxing at all.
Leaving Shaoxin standing alone, bowing his head and saying nothing.
The rescue was timely that day, and Ji Yan's life was saved.
It's just that she was in a coma for seven days, and her body was still extremely weak. She was locked in an attic named "Fengwu Building". There were many barriers outside the attic, and only the female disciples who took care of her every day could enter. Bai walked arbitrarily in Wenyin Pavilion, and neither the head of the sect nor the elders dared to offend the sword immortal who was in the divine transformation period.
Although he was extremely afraid, Shao Xin still realized his weakness and incompetence, and never took the initiative to talk to Shao Bai, but went to see Ji Yan every day.
She has never woken up, and her life is maintained by the elixir of spirit grass. A female disciple who took care of her said that she has no spiritual roots, but is just an ordinary person. Even if she eats the elixir, she will heal herself extremely slowly.
Shao Xin rubbed his palms, which belonged to Bai Bai's minions, and looked at Ji Yan's quiet profile.
Shaobai later saw that he was threw himself on Ji Yan and refused to give him a good look. He also took the initiative to explain, saying that he would attack her because she saw her wholeheartedly protecting Yin Xuezuo.
The confrontation between the two tyrannical masters, the sky and the earth shattered at every turn, all the creatures around were not spared, and they all escaped for a few miles, but she was the only one who refused to give up, and was always within ten steps of the devil.
For that devil, he even risked his life.
Shaoxin was sure, she really fell in love with that devil.
It's not the kind of love that he always talked about in front of him before, but the love that he didn't even notice.
Shao Xin used to hear her talk about Yin Xuezuo, praise him for a while and scold him for a while, maybe at that time, Shao Xin faintly discovered the truth.
It's only now that I wake up.
The young man lowered his eyes and felt a sense of loss in his heart, not sure if she would resent him for cheating on her when she woke up, or if she was crying and clamoring to find Yin Xuezuo.
On the ninth day, Ji Yan finally woke up.
At that time, Shao Xin was about to leave Fengwu Building when he heard a weak squeak behind him. The boy turned around in surprise and rushed to the side of the bed. He almost hurt his knee because of his rush.
The girl was lying on the bed, and the early morning sun shone into the small building, making her little face almost transparent and pale. She shook her eyelashes with difficulty before slowly opening her eyes.
She saw Shaoxing.
After a long pause in her mind, Ji Yan looked at him blankly, and after a long time, she finally realized that she was still alive.
She is alive, not dead.
"I..." She tried to speak, but her throat was so sore that it split open. Shaoxin hurriedly poured a glass of water and hurriedly tried to feed it to her, but because of anxiety, she couldn't feed it no matter what, and instead wet her clothes. .
"I'm sorry..." Shaoxin retracted his hand helplessly.
Ji Yan leaned against the bed weakly, so tired that she couldn't even lift her arms, but under her slightly fluttering eyelashes, a pair of moist and translucent eyes were looking at him safely.
Her eyes were so clean, Shao Xin dared not look into her eyes for a while.
He turned his head away and hurriedly went outside to call for someone.
The female disciples who took care of Ji Yan came in quickly and crowded around her bed. Turn around and go out.
Ji Yan only felt dizzy, the figures in front of her were shaking, they were all strangers, and she couldn't tell who was who, let alone where she was.
What about Yin Xuezuo
Where did he go? Why do the people around her... seem to be people instead of demons
Has she returned to the Terran
Ji Yan didn't know what was going on, but she moved slightly, but the pain in her abdomen still made her cold sweat. Ji Yan knew that she was weak, so she let them manipulate them, and after a while, she fell into a coma again.
She woke up several times on and off overnight, and every time she woke up, she looked at the empty room alone, at a loss for a moment.
"Yin Xuezuo?"
She gave a tentative cry.
But no one responded to her.
Yin Xuezuo was also injured. Since she didn't die, so he didn't die, so why didn't he appear? Ji Yan moved her right hand with difficulty, but found that her waist was empty, and her storage bag had long been taken away.
Without the bell, she didn't know how to call Yin Xuezuo, but she raised her hand inadvertently, only to find that she was holding something in her right hand.
The thing was transparent and difficult for people to notice. As soon as Ji Yan raised her hand, it suddenly turned into an entity and appeared in her palm.
It is Xuan Bing Scale.
Ji Yan didn't know what to say for a while, just stared at the scales blankly.
Yin Xuezuo... Why give her his scales
Where has he gone? Is he still with her
Ji Yan panicked all of a sudden. Even though he knew that they were connected within ten steps, he was still afraid that he would not be there.
If so, why doesn't it appear? Ji Yan held the scales in his palm tightly, because of the force, a faint blue vein appeared under the skin on the back of his hand.
She lowered her head and bit her lip. After a long time, she silently hid Xuan Bingscale on her body, covered the quilt, and closed her eyes again.
She needs to get better soon.
Okay, maybe he just showed up
I don't know what day it is.
Ji Yan was sick, and Shao Xin avoided her for many days, but finally came to see her.
It's just that she didn't take the initiative to speak, and he didn't say anything.
It was him who seriously injured her. Shaoxin actually felt guilty. He just brought her tea and water every day, and talked to her about irrelevant topics, such as answering where this was and how she came here.
After that, there was another long silence.
Shao Xin wanted to explain repeatedly, but Ji Yan didn't want to listen.
In fact, it's nothing to hear, he was just helping his biological brother, even if he didn't want to hurt her, he still wanted to hurt Yin Xuezuo.
She understands.
They all want to hurt her burning.
But no matter what they do, she won't change her stance.
Ji Yan has been recovering from her injury for many days, and her spirit is slightly better, but she still only walks in this small attic. Apart from staring at the lake and mountains outside the window in a daze, most of the time she is lying on the bed and sleeping.
She couldn't remember how long she had slept, and sometimes she slept all day long.
No matter what the noise outside, she still slept soundly.
Just one day, the willows were on the top of the moon, and there was no wind outside the window, not even the chirping of birds and cicadas.
Only a ray of moonlight entered the window and fell in front of it, piercing the dead darkness of the house.
A black robe slowly appeared beside the bed.
The man's long hair was loose, a pair of pointed ears sticking out of his black hair, and the corners of his eyes were still a strange red.
He stood quietly in a beam of moonlight, his eyelashes were covered with frost, like ice and snow that had not melted in a thousand years, and his dark pupils were lined with icy colors.
He was like this, standing by the bed, quietly looking at Ji Yan who was sleeping on the bed.
Live, clean, warm season smoke.
He was seriously injured and difficult to transform, and when he gathered a little consciousness, he could perceive everything around him. He saw how she endured the pain to heal by herself, how she called his name alone, and how she carefully hid his scales in her heart.
His vitality recovered a little, and he appeared in a hurry.
Yin Xuezuo bent down slightly, his long hair fell down his shoulders, and landed on his fair cheeks, his dark eyes contained a hint of darkness.
A little bit of incomprehensible emotion, inexplicably seemed to him gentle and harmless.
"Ji Yan..." He raised his finger, slid gently over her cheek, and said puzzledly, "Why did you call me by my name?"
"Why are you throwing your life away for me?"
"Why, it looks like it can't be separated from me again?"
He possessed himself, rubbed the tip of his nose on her cheek, still fragrant, the familiar Ji Yan.
He just couldn't figure it out. The relationship between him and her didn't seem to be what he always thought, but what was the specific, he couldn't tell, it seemed to exceed all his knowledge in the past three hundred years.
No one had taught him how to care a little more, and why she was different from others.
Yin Xuezuo couldn't help but whisper: "Why?"
A figure shook outside the house, Yin Xuezhuo was recovering from a serious injury, and his breath was weak. For a while, he did not notice that someone was approaching, until someone pushed the door in, and he returned to a more normal appearance. People were startled.
This is a strange woman.
The female disciple originally felt that there was movement here, so she came up to take a look. Unexpectedly, she heard Yin Xuezuo muttering to herself outside the door, saying those silly things.
It's not that the female disciple has never tasted the feeling of liking someone. Although she doesn't know who she is, she must not be a villain if she said that.
She simply pushed open the door and entered, although she was taken aback by this man's terrifying eyes as soon as she entered, she still lowered her voice calmly and said with a smile, "Because she likes you."