In the center of the Fusang Secret Realm, there is a hibiscus tree.
The huge main stem is slightly reddish yellow, with branches winding and intertwining, and lush green leaves, full of vitality. Moreover, the hibiscus tree is very tall, so high that the top cannot be seen with the naked eye, just like a big umbrella covering the entire center of the secret realm.
This tree is very similar to the pattern of Fusang Ling.
There is a tree house on top of the hibiscus tree.
Xie Jiuniang was lying there very quietly. Her injuries had been treated but she was unable to move.
"You finally woke up?"
The voice was extremely gentle and pleasant, awakening Xie Jiuniang from her daze.
The voice continued, "You have been in a coma for a month."
One month
Xie Jiuniang felt a sharp pain in her head.
The scene before he fell into coma kept replaying in his mind, where his master died for him... Suddenly, he felt a pain in his head and fell into coma again.
I only heard that voice anxiously saying, "Oh no, she just woke up and was stimulated and fell into coma again, Momo, come and save her."
A green ball of light gathered in the tree house out of thin air, and then gradually condensed into a human figure.
This person looked like a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old, barefoot like jade, wearing a red robe with green branches, with extremely delicate features, crystal clear skin without a single flaw, so beautiful that it was difficult to tell whether he was male or female. The aura around him was pure and extremely clean, and his long hair was scattered like a waterfall, and every strand of hair seemed to have life and moved without wind.
The first thing he did was to check on Xie Jiuniang's injuries and then injected her with green vitality.
At this moment, a person flew in from outside.
This person had a very handsome appearance, with an immortal appearance and jade-like features. It was none other than Mo Chuan without any disguise.
Mo Chuan went forward to check Xie Jiuniang's injuries and asked, "What caused her to faint again?"
"I just woke up and I didn't say anything." The young man sat down in front of the simple bed, feeling very aggrieved.
Mo Chuan said: "I didn't say it was your fault."
"Then she is..."
"Maybe he still can't accept some things." Mo Chuan didn't say it explicitly, but the boy understood immediately.
The young man said, "Don't you want to find a way to help her?"
"In this situation, outsiders can't help you. You can only figure it out yourself."
Chao Yan's death has deeply traumatized people. If things continue like this for a long time, it will be bad for both the body and the practice. If you are not careful, you will suddenly fall into the devil and be trapped in the maze. This kind of thing can only be endured, and you have to walk out of it yourself. Outsiders can't help at all.
Mo Chuan's palm covered Xie Jiuniang's forehead. A bright green light emerged, and gradually, her originally tightly furrowed brows relaxed unconsciously.
"I'll go find some medicine. You continue to take care of her. Call me if there's any emergency." Mo Chuan left again.
Xie Jiuniang, who should have been unconscious, was actually unconscious, but she still had a trace of consciousness and knew that there were people outside.
Someone saved her.
The voice is somewhat familiar, yet strange.
For a moment, Xie Jiuniang couldn't remember who it was.
While she was drowsy, someone rescued her and a strange and gentle voice kept nagging in her ear, saying this and that, but she didn't remember a word of it.
Later, she remembered.
The nagging voice told her to wake up quickly, saying that she was avoiding her responsibilities by staying in a coma...
What responsibilities does she have
Xie Jiuniang was confused for a long time, still unable to remember what responsibility she had. Later, someone took her away and put her in a pool.
It looks like there is water inside.
The bath was extremely comfortable, and it relieved a lot of the pain in her body. But before she finished the bath, she fell asleep in comfort. When she regained consciousness, she was lying on the bed.
There was another voice speaking in my ear.
She tried hard to hear clearly, but couldn't.
Days like this repeated themselves countless times until one day, she finally woke up and slowly opened her eyes.
The tip of the gun was stained with blood and was extremely sharp.
Immediately, a familiar pain emerged in the sea of consciousness...
"You need to calm down."
A voice suddenly reminded.
What Xie Jiuniang was thinking in her mind was that this was not the gentle voice that often nagged in her ears.
In front of her bed, there was a man in a white robe and a black cloak that half covered his features. It was hard to tell who he was. He just said, "Even if it's for revenge, you have to calm yourself down and let your body recover quickly. I can only help you up to this point in your situation."
"It was you who saved me?" Xie Jiuniang opened her mouth, her voice was extremely hoarse and her words were not very clear.
The other party seemed to have heard it clearly, "I just helped you treat your injuries. The one who really saved you was Master Fuso."
Xie Jiuniang's eyes were dull for a long time, with no expression on her face.
Outsiders have no idea what she is thinking.
In a place that the two of them could not see, in the center of the trunk of the Fusang sacred tree, there was a small space full of vitality. In the haze, there was an exquisite and beautiful young man, who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed.
The boy is not like an ordinary person, his aura is pure and clean.
It was the sacred Fusang tree in the secret realm that saved Xie Jiuniang that day.
Perhaps it is the spirit of the secret realm.
This secret realm is called Fusang because there is a Fusang sacred tree in the secret realm. When the sacred tree Fusang sensed that Xie Jiuniang was in danger through the Fusang Order, it used the Fusang Order to locate her, forcibly opened the entrance to the secret realm, and then asked Mo Chuan to help bring people into the secret realm.
Xie Jiuniang didn't know about these things for the time being. She remembered what the man had said just now. She couldn't indulge in sadness and couldn't give up on herself. That day, the master said that she should try her best to live.
Stay alive!
The enemies who killed Master are still alive.
Why does she deserve to die
Before she knew it, blood was flowing from the corner of Xie Jiuniang's mouth, and her eyes changed from the initial confusion to hatred. Her emotions were too intense, causing the spiritual power around her to become unstable.
Suddenly, a cool breeze brushed across her body.
Xie Jiuniang, who was filled with hatred, suddenly calmed down. She looked at the person beside the bed and saw him withdraw his hand.
There was still a green glow on that hand.
There is vitality and a hint of coolness hidden in the light.
What attracted Xie Jiuniang was not only that, but also that pair of hands with distinct joints and particularly beautiful appearance.
"Mo Chuan?" Xie Jiuniang's hoarse voice suddenly called out the other person's name.
The man in the cloak suddenly looked up and looked at her in surprise, "You know who I am? How did you know?"
Xie Jiuniang had a hint of sarcasm on her face. "The Mo family wanted to kill me, but you saved me... What do you want from me?"
"I just want my family and I to be able to survive."
"Your words are interesting..."
"Really? I also find it unbelievable, but it is true." Mo Chuan's voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of self-mockery.
The most frightening person is not Xie Jiuniang.
But it is the heaven's will behind Xie Jiuniang.
God is settling the matter, and whether you can survive depends on luck.
Mo Chuan suspected that Xie Jiuniang knew about it, but she never said anything. After all, she was not a stupid person, and she should be able to guess the intention of the Heavenly Dao to some extent.
Sure enough, after hearing it, there was no surprise on her face.
(End of this chapter)