Trapped in the Shura field, the male protagonist held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 142 Zhiyao was killed
At this moment, all Shen Zhiyao's anger disappeared, and she smiled slightly: "You can't blame Qinghe for this. Qinghe is so good-looking, has such a good temper, and is the living sign of Tianji Sect. Let's ask all the Tianji Sect. Junior brother, who doesn't like our Qinghe? Even Mr. Wuya looks at Qinghe with admiration. Junior sister An, you don't know. This time Qinghe succeeded in forming pills, and Mr. Wuya gave him a lot of top-grade elixirs. There are also all kinds of talismans. Do you know that one of those top-quality elixirs cannot be purchased with a million spiritual stones? Of course, this is something that you, Junior Sister An, cannot envy..."

When An Lu heard this, she became furious and drew her sword to stab Shen Zhiyao.

How did Shen Zhiyao expect An Lu to be so unstimulated?

Her talent is quite good, and she has been practicing hard recently. She will not have much problem facing An Lu, a female cultivator who has not yet formed an elixir.

Rong Yu became friends with An Lu and joined the battle when he saw that An Lu couldn't defeat Shen Zhiyao.

Even so, Shen Zhiyao had no problem dealing with the two of them.

Nan Sheng watched clearly from the side and thought that Rong Yu and An Lu were really useless. They couldn't even beat Shen Zhiyao together.

She took the opportunity to go into Pusuyuan to see what was going on, but did not find Shen Qinghe.

When she turned around and left Pusuyuan, something suddenly came to her mind.

Since Shen Zhiyao is the vicious female supporting character in the book and ends up dying tragically, why didn't she take the opportunity to advance the ending to this moment?

If she kills Shen Zhiyao, Shen Qinghe's Taoist heart will definitely be unstable. If she gives birth to inner demons, Shen Qinghe's path to immortality will be hindered.

Along with her thoughts of killing, the Thousand Shadows Divine Sword in her hand was also about to move.

Shen Zhiyao was concentrating on dealing with An Lu and Rong Yu when suddenly a chill ran down her spine. She hurriedly glanced back and saw Nan Sheng arriving behind her at some point.

She felt a chill in her heart, and suddenly shouted at Anlu and Rong Yu: "You came to Pusuyuan to cause trouble for no reason, and you drew your swords at each other. Do you want to harm your fellow disciples and be expelled from the school? Or is Tianyan Sword Master being expelled? You are envious of being imprisoned in Youmingtan, and you also want to taste what it’s like to be imprisoned for ten or eight years?”

Rong Yu's sword movement slowed down slightly, and he suddenly remembered that Shen Qinghe had the support of a big shot like Wu Yajun.

Mr. Wuya has always been unreasonable. If they accidentally hurt Shen Zhiyao and Shen Qinghe started making trouble, wouldn't it be a big deal if they brought the trouble in front of Mr. Wuya?

Thinking of this, Rong Yu was about to put away her sword, but Nan Sheng suddenly came over with his sword: "Stop fighting, peace brings wealth!"

Shen Zhiyao secretly thought something was wrong and felt that Nan Sheng's sudden entry into the battle was a conspiracy. The next moment, Nan Sheng suddenly bumped into her sword, and her sword actually pierced Nan Sheng's chest.

Nan Sheng looked at her in disbelief: "You, you hate me so much?!"

An Lu saw this scene and shouted angrily: "Shen Zhiyao, you are going too far!!"

Her sword power suddenly became fierce, and the dense sword wind attacked Shen Zhiyao.

Shen Zhiyao's reaction was half a beat slower because of the unexpected incident of stabbing Nan Sheng. The sword was still in Nan Sheng's body. She gritted her teeth, pulled out the spiritual sword, and faced An Lu.

At this moment, the empty door behind her was revealed, and a cold light pierced her body from behind.

Her whole body was shaken, her pupils constricted, and she felt like her life was passing quickly...

An Lu also noticed something was wrong. Although she sheathed her sword in time, the sword energy still stabbed Shen Zhiyao.

Shen Zhiyao had been severely injured by Nan Sheng's Thousand Shadows Sword before, and then was injured by Anlu's sword energy, and soon his whole body was covered in blood...

Shen Qinghe had just arrived near Bixiao Tower when he suddenly panicked and felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

At this time, the air seemed to become thinner, and everything between heaven and earth seemed to be still, making it difficult for her to breathe and look dazed.

She didn't know how long it took before she came back to her senses and found that she was standing there stupidly.

The uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger, and she turned back to Pusuyuan without hesitation. When she returned to Pusuyuan as quickly as possible, she saw Shen Zhiyao falling to the ground.

"Sister..." Shen Qinghe ran to Shen Zhiyao and forced herself to calm down.

But her hand holding the elixir was still shaking. She finally took out the elixir and stuffed it into Shen Zhiyao's mouth, but Shen Zhiyao didn't react at all.

She probed Shen Zhiyao's breath, but couldn't sense any breath...

She was panicked and wanted to wake up Shen Zhiyao, but Shen Zhiyao didn't respond at all.

Yes, Wu Yajun is very powerful and can definitely save my sister.

She panicked and picked up Shen Zhiyao and flew towards Bixiao Tower.

In Bixiao Tower, Dongfang Wuya suddenly felt something strange. At that moment, he felt that the surroundings were strangely quiet, as if everything had stopped.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard Shen Qinghe's crying voice.

His heart trembled, and he came to her in an instant: "What's wrong..."

When he saw Shen Qinghe with tears streaming down his face, his expression changed slightly.

"Uncle, sister is out of breath, I, I don't know what to do?" Shen Qinghe looked at Dongfang Wuya with red eyes, looking at Dongfang Wuya in despair.

Dongfang Wuya's heart tightened, he had never experienced this feeling before.

Seeing Shen Qinghe's heartbroken look, he seemed to be more sad than her.

"It's okay, don't cry." Dongfang Wuya took Shen Zhiyao and entered Bixiao Tower first, comforting her with a gentle voice, "I won't let anything happen to her."

Shen Qinghe composed himself, wiped away his tears, and followed Dongfang Wuya into Bixiao Tower.

Shen Qinghe was flustered and said to Dongfang Wuya: "I fed my sister the elixir, but she didn't react at all..."

She may not have noticed it, but Dongfang Wuya heard her trembling voice.

He touched her head and tried to be as gentle as possible: "Don't worry, Shen Zhiyao will be fine. You forgot, she is already a golden elixir monk. As long as the golden elixir is there, she will be fine."

Shen Qinghe felt that Dongfang Wuya's words were reasonable, but she remembered that Ajie was the vicious female supporting character in the book and had a tragic ending. She was afraid that she could not change Ajie's tragic ending.

Dongfang Wuya put down Shen Zhiyao and wanted to check her wounds, but found that Shen Zhiyao was intact and did not seem to be injured.

He probed Shen Zhiyao's breath again and found that, as Shen Qinghe said, Shen Zhiyao had no breath.

If it were anyone else, there might be no way to save Shen Zhiyao, but now Shen Zhiyao is in his hands. As long as the golden elixir is not destroyed and he does not allow Shen Zhiyao to die, the King of Hell will not dare to take Shen Zhiyao back.

Shen Qinghe did not dare to disturb Dongfang Wuya and waited quietly for Dongfang Wuya to heal Shen Zhiyao.

Dongfang Wuya was seen covering Shen Zhiyao's damaged golden elixir with a palm-sized transparent magic weapon. The magic weapon exuded a pale white light and warmed Shen Zhiyao's golden elixir in it.

After that, Dongfang Wuya fed Shen Zhiyao another pill. Shen Qinghe saw clearly that this pill was different from the pills she usually took. The aroma was obviously lighter, but it filled the room with fragrance.

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