"Go quickly"
A blue sword light slightly forced back the monster in front of them, and the embarrassed people turned their heads
"Xian Du?"
A sharp-eyed man suddenly shouted, but he didn't have time to salute, and the mysterious ice jade lion attacked again
The jade lion in front of him was as white and crystal clear as jade, with a faint cold air, like mysterious ice. Its tall and strong body was more than ten times that of an ordinary adult. Under its body, there were stump limbs and broken arms all over the place. It seems that the monks who went up the mountain have all encountered accidents. The few people alive right now are the few people who passed by the mass grave today
The sword light to avoid the dust swayed, and the few people couldn't open their eyes, and their power naturally made them admire. They attacked the jade lion, but it was like tickling, and it didn't hurt it at all
"Go."
When Lan Wangji roared at everyone in a deep voice, the Wangji Qin had been summoned
With a "Zheng" sound, the string killing technique left a hole in it
Everyone knew that they were invincible. If Lan Wangji hadn't arrived in time, they would have already died in the mouth of the jade lion. They saluted Lan Wangji and fled in a hurry
The jade lion was angered by Lan Wangji, and he didn't care about the few people who escaped. He kept roaring in his throat and attacked Lan Wangji in an all-round way
Lan Wangji stepped on the dust at his feet, fiddled with the strings in his hands, and kept moving in mid-air. He had fought with the jade lion for hundreds of rounds. The jade lion could not attack him, and many wounds were cut all over his body by the string killing technique., more and more angry, the long tail with barbs swung, and fell firmly on Lan Wangji's body.
"Pfft..."
Lan Wangji vomited a mouthful of blood, fell from the dust shelter, and was thrown by the long tail. A large piece of flesh had been hooked away, and the white clothes on his body had been dyed red with blood. Before he could get up, the huge feet of the jade lion had stepped on him...
"Envy..."
...
Mass graves
Xiao Xingchen carefully picked up Wei Wuxian on the couch, took a small bowl beside him, scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it lightly to cool, and carefully fed it to his lips
It had been a day and a night since Lan Wangji left. Wei Wuxian, who was normal except for being lethargic and not waking up, had several weak breaths and could hardly detect his pulse. Fortunately, Xiao Xingchen inherited the medical skills of Huoshan and brought people back from the gate of hell
One day and one night, he kept sending spiritual power to Wei Wuxian, but it was not of much use to him whose spiritual roots were damaged. Seeing Lan Wuji's figure, he was afraid that he would starve his little nephew. Xiao Xingchen stewed some soup, thinking about how much to feed him, he could always drink it. Unexpectedly, the soup that was fed into his mouth flowed out from the corners of his mouth, wetting Wei Wuxian's clothes
"Envy -"
Xiao Xingchen choked up
How could his lovely admiration fall into such a situation? If the master knew that he took care of her sweetheart like this, he would probably rip off his skin, right?
He suddenly began to sympathize with Lan Wuji. In the past few months, in the face of such Wei Wuxian, how could he be so light and light, and take care of people so well? He must also be very distressed, otherwise, how could he desperately want to get the inner core of the mysterious ice jade lion?
Speaking of Lan Wuji, Xiao Xingchen couldn't help but worry. It had been a day and a night. With his love for Wei Wuxian, he would not allow himself to leave for so long, could it be that he had already...
Xiao Xingchen put down the person in his arms, covered the quilt for him, stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the gate of the mass grave in a daze
A tear quietly fell from the corner of Wei Wuxian's eyes, dipped into the pillow in an instant, and disappeared...
