Fairy Bone Order

In the Yanzhou mansion, countless mortals raised their heads in surprise and panic and looked around in a daze.

I saw a mass of silvery white and dark purple rays of light colliding fiercely in the sky, and immediately it seemed that the sky was full of stars scattered down—like a unique and youthful bright firework in a moon worship festival.

And the moment those two forces met, they dissipated in all directions in an instant.

Zhuo Qingtan stared at Xie Yuci, who also appeared on the roof, amidst the radiance of dark purple and bright white.

Xie Yuci's eyes sparkled, and he seemed a little annoyed and a little bit regretful.

But there was no trace of blame in Zhuo Qingtan's eyes, only a disappointed smile.

She should have known that after so many years, he was still so impatient.

It's like a proud young man who is high-spirited and never willing to be wronged.

He was still a proud young man who never saw her suffer.

Under the shocked and bewildered eyes of many immortal disciples, Zhuo Qingtan tightly pressed his lips together.

A line of blood slowly slid down from the corner of her lips, and immediately, that line of blood flowed more and more, more and more urgently!
She frowned, and her chest heaved rapidly.

Even someone as tolerant as Zhuo Qingtan had a look of pain on her face at this time, which shows that she must be enduring unbearable severe pain at this time.

And Lian Weiming, who was blocked by her, was stunned at this moment.

He stared blankly at the particularly thin and thin figure in front of him.

However, it was such a patient who seemed to be unable to hang up at any time with his next breath, who actually saved his life in the scorching power that seemed to destroy the world and burn him to the bone?

He murmured with a complicated expression: ".You."

However, before he could finish his words, the handsome but terrifying man in a cloak with golden patterns, dressed in black clothes, had already cast a spell and appeared in front of them instantly.

He looked at him as if he was looking at some dirty ants, but he didn't attack him again.

The man's face sank like water, he embraced Zhuo Qingtan with one hand, and quickly pointed to a dozen or so big acupuncture points all over her body with the other hand.

The man frowned slightly, and said softly to Zhuo Qingtan, "Don't bear it."

The next second, Zhuo Qingtan seemed to have reached the limit of her patience. The corners of her lips parted slightly, and she suddenly turned her head to spit out a big mouthful of blood!

Seeing this shock, An Luofu came back to his senses, jumped up, and exclaimed: "—Senior Sister!"

Xie Yuci frowned and looked over, a divine power appeared in vain, stopping his footsteps out of thin air.

He said coldly: "Don't come here, the spiritual power in her body is surging, don't touch her again."

Zhuo Qingtan's previous mouthful of blood seemed to have completely turned on a certain switch in her body.

After that mouthful of blood, one mouthful after another.If Xie Yuci hadn't held her all the time, she might not be able to stand on her own.

More than a dozen mouthfuls of blood gushed out of her mouth one after another, and Zhuo Qingtan felt as if all the strength in her body had left her body along with the blood.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, accompanied by golden light flashing randomly, and the whole person felt a bit of a trance feeling immersed in a dream.

In the ears, An Luofu's panicked shouts were sometimes distant and sometimes near, sometimes they could be clearly heard, and sometimes they could be heard indistinctly.

And the only touch she could feel at this moment was the palm on her waist.That palm was steady and strong, as if supporting her last confidence and backing.

Zhuo Qingtan couldn't help laughing at himself slightly in his heart.

Among the many disciples of the immortal sect, the greatest support and courage in her heart at this time came from a person who was full of hatred for her.

How ridiculous.

How pitiful.

Xie Yuci had a cold face, frowning tightly.He held Zhuo Qingtan's waist tightly with one arm, and raised and lowered the other hand hesitantly.

In fact, he really wanted to inject a divine power into Zhuo Qingtan's spiritual veins, so as to help her deter her injuries.

But in the next second, he suddenly remembered that Zhuo Qingtan had burned his spiritual veins due to the flames in the center of the earth, and had to seal the spiritual veins to warm them up slowly, so that he could no longer bear the impact of divine power.

Her mortal body is too fragile, and her spiritual veins that have been burned by the flames of the earth's center are riddled with holes. Her whole body is like a broken piece of porcelain that is barely glued together with paste.Even if it's just a sliver of divine power, I'm afraid it won't work.

Tsk. He was extremely irritable. It was really troublesome.

Xie Yuci saw that Zhuo Qingtan seemed to have finally vomited out the blood caused by the impact of "Chao Qin"'s spiritual power on the heart veins, which caused serious damage to the heart veins. With an ugly face, Xie Yu raised his cuffs and gently wiped off the area between her foreheads. sweat.

In just a short while, Zhuo Qingtan's complexion has changed from pale to gray, and there is still a hint of ominous blue under his eyes.

She was sweating profusely all over her body, and even the bun beside her forehead was soaked.

But her lips didn't have any color of blood or water, they had already been chapped, and the bright red at the torn place was extremely glaring.

Xie Yuci could feel that the body he was dragging in his hands had lost even half of the strength to control his body at this moment—he gave another "tsk" and simply hugged her by the waist.

It's just that even with such a big movement, she didn't have much reaction.

He frowned and looked down.

Sure enough, although Zhuo Qingtan's eyelids were slightly opened, her pupils were slightly dilated, and her sight was never focused on a fixed point.

——Her sanity was on the verge of confusion.

At this moment, An Luofu suddenly saw the boy they rescued in Wuxia Town, and couldn't help being startled.

The next moment, he found that he was hugging his senior sister, and immediately frowned fiercely.

This young man is so rude!
An Luofu didn't care about the terrifying and inhuman force that the person in front of him had just exerted, so he still stepped forward a few steps forward, boldly blocking his way.

"Stop! Mr. Xie, where are you taking my senior sister? Please put my senior sister down!"

Xie Yuci paused for a moment, then turned to look at him quietly for a moment.

When An Luofu was staring at him, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitched slightly, but immediately he still looked straight into his eyes very stubbornly, and he refused to back down.

Seeing his expression, Xie Yuci's expression became slightly warmer for some reason.

In fact, he had a good impression of An Luofu.

When Wuxia Town first met, this young man was kind-hearted, benevolent and honest. He came from an extraordinary background but was not at all arrogant and complacent. He treated everyone around him so politely.

The farewell back then seemed to have the same temperament.

He is upright without losing warmth, has an impeccable temperament and character, and is praised by many immortal officials even in the Jiuzhongtian of immortal gods everywhere.

Come to think of it, this is Zhuo Qingtan, or perhaps the kind of youngster who was the favorite of the past emperor Taiyin Youying, right?

The heart is not stained with dust, abides by the duty, does not change the original intention, and has extraordinary talent.

It's a pity that the "Jun Farewell" that he had only been doing for a few hundred years in the past "died without a problem", I'm afraid he finally disappointed her.

In this life, Zhuo Qingtan should also like and love her fellow apprentices, right?When he was in Wuxia Town, he had secretly observed her and they got along very well, and they enjoyed each other very much.

In fact, they are the only one type of people - born in a famous family, admired by others, dignified and self-restraining, humble and polite, and have a constant Taoism.

And he was always not a fellow traveler with them.