My sister took me to Xiuxian

"I can only take you here. From now on, you'll have to fend for yourself..."

Ling Qinghan glanced at him indifferently, her voice weak and feeble, and then she spat out a mouthful of crystal clear blood and fainted directly in his arms.

Qiu Yi: “???”

Chapter 22: One peach for two peaches

The sky was gray and the rain covered the sky and the earth. In the quiet and remote mountain stream, bushes grew thickly and ancient trees formed shades. A waterfall poured down from the top of the mountain like the Yinchuan River.

Not far from the deep pool is a simple wooden house, with the faint scent of sandalwood swaying in the wind.

In the middle of the wooden house, a beautiful person with a graceful figure was lying on the bed, her hair disheveled, her breath faint, her crystal-clear face that had just been washed was pale, her thick, curved eyelashes covered her tightly closed eyes, and a trace of bright red blood was overflowing from her red lips under her jade nose.

Although she was not wearing any makeup, she was extremely beautiful. Her frowning and sad look made people feel pity and concern for her.

Qiu Yi was sitting beside her at the moment, with one hand on the woman's wrist, his brows furrowed, and he whispered, "I have clearly drawn out the excess thunder power in her body, but her power is still disordered, her essence is dry, her bones are broken, her Yuan Dan is cracked, and except for her Yuan Shen, which is still slightly volatile, she is almost the same as a dead person. What happened in the end that caused her to be injured to this extent?"

Ling Qinghan's injuries were more serious than he had imagined, and very troublesome.

Her body, magic power, and soul were all severely injured. If she had not been close to a saint before that, or even a saint, she would have died on the spot.

Qiu Yi is not good at healing, Yuxiu only knows how to eat when she is hungry, and the spear Yinlan is just a gun, so it is better to let it kill people than to let it save people.

Fortunately, he still had a large piece of life source crystal that could be consumed and the rich life essence inside could be extracted, which was enough to barely heal her injuries. Otherwise, the entire Tianyue Immortal Mansion could really start a feast now.

This was also the first time that he felt a little annoyed that the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was too great. Look at this Saint Lord Tianyue, who was so high-spirited and invincible before, but in the blink of an eye he was lying on the bed without a breath. He really didn't even give anyone a chance to survive!

Looking at this delicate and beautiful face, with its curved willow-shaped eyebrows, almond eyes, rosy cheeks, and slightly pursed thin lips, her temperament was quite cold and aloof. The young man was anxious and a little distracted.

Staring at this beautiful face these past two days, he couldn't help but think of the domineering, decisive, yet charming kiss the woman gave him before she overcame the tribulation. The familiar taste and sweetness gave rise to an incredible guess in the young man's heart.

The Holy Lord of Tianyue Immortal Mansion, Ling Qinghan, would be...

If that's the case, then the problem is even more serious.

The boy felt overwhelmed for a moment.

The corner of his eyes swept across the woman's pale lips more than once.

He leaned down, lowered his head, and looked closely at the flawless face. His breathing was not calm but rather rapid.

Should I check it carefully again? Otherwise, I can't concentrate at all!

However, a strange wave came from afar, which made him feel a chill in his heart. All the wild thoughts were thrown behind his mind in an instant. He calmed his breath and walked out calmly.

As the young man's footsteps faded away, an uncontrollable blush appeared on the pale cheeks of the woman on the bed. Her long eyelashes trembled and her beautiful eyes opened with difficulty. She wanted to do something, but the next moment, she felt stars in her eyes and her soul felt a pain like being pricked by needles. She couldn't help but groan in pain.

This situation made her give up resistance helplessly. She could only purse her red lips and listen silently to the noise coming from outside the house.

"Qiu Yi! It's actually a junior like you?"

"I've long heard that the Star Gate's Zhou Tian Xing Dou Numerology is similar to that of Tianji Valley. It seems to be true. How come the Star Gate Master has found this place in just two days?"

"Junior, you don't move aside when you see me. If you are here, then Saint Lord Ling must be in the wooden house behind you, right?" The voice of the Lord of the Star Gate became cold, and the air was filled with faint starlight.

"Are you sure you are here to pay a visit to Saint Lord Ling?" Qiu Yi spoke calmly, his voice neither dodging nor evading.

"If the Holy Lord of the Sky Moon is not injured, I will naturally pay my respects to her. But is she really safe and sound? She left in a hurry with a majestic aura, and the star calculations also show that her fate star is dim."

Outside the house, a middle-aged man stood opposite Qiu Yi, and for a moment, the atmosphere was tense.

"It's true that you only talk nicely. You said before that the six holy places are of the same blood. Are you going to tear each other apart now?" Qiu Yi replied bluntly.

"Junior, you think too much. I am just concerned about the injury of Saint Lord Ling. Maybe I can help you. After all, I am a Saint Lord after all." The Lord of Star Gate walked forward step by step.

"Stab!"

A bright yellow flash of lightning flashed past, causing him to stop in his tracks. Qiu Yi looked at him expressionlessly, "I wonder if the Star Gate Saint Master has any way to deal with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder?"

"You..." The Star Gate Lord's eyes suddenly became solemn, and after a moment he said faintly: "Not long ago, I heard a rumor that it was you. No wonder Saint Ling thinks so highly of you. People like you, even a saint..."

hum!

A brilliant light rushed over like the Milky Way, dazzling and giving people a feeling of vastness.

The Lord of the Star Gate said no more and took action directly. It would be really stupid if he didn't do anything if he was the Lord of the Immortal Mansion whose injuries were unknown and the legendary young man who controlled the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

However, the next moment, deep darkness enveloped this place first, directly submerging the brilliant Milky Way, and in the deep darkness, dense thunder was also hidden in it, and it was accompanied by sharp sword energy that burst out densely and swept in all directions.

"This is……"

The Lord of the Star Gate was shocked, a huge wave surged in his heart, and his body retreated hundreds of feet in an instant.

He was not hurt, but one of his arms was attached to darkness, the hair on his head fell out one by one, and hot tears suddenly flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably. The series of abnormal changes made him terrified.

What kind of method is this?

"Holy Lord, do you think you can defeat me?" Qiu Yi's unhurried voice came from the darkness, as if he was not affected by the attack just now. "In this case, Holy Lord, you might as well use your star number to calculate for yourself and see how you will win against me!"

"you……"

The Star Gate Saint Lord's expression instantly turned ugly, not only because he felt ashamed of the bald man with tears streaming down his face, but also because he simply could not see through that dark realm.

Possessing the Dao Realm, it means Qiu Yi has reached the seventh realm of cultivation. How powerful is a seventh realm cultivator who has mastered the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder? This is a reality that no one wants to face, but the aura of the young man gives people a feeling that he is not that strong.

This is how the same thing?

After thinking for a moment, the Star Gate Master shook his head, and while crying, he managed to force a smile: "Hiss... Junior Qiu Yi, are you trying to be a hero and save the beauty? Then do you know that the news that the Saint Lord of Tianyue Immortal Mansion failed to survive the tribulation has spread throughout Qingzhou... Cry... What kind of waves will be set off next? How many people are eager to take action against her... Humph... At this point, only our Holy Land can protect her safety. If you guard her alone like this, her injuries will only worsen and she will fall into an irreparable situation..."

"Please go back, Holy Lord. A gentleman loves a beautiful lady. Please don't interfere in Holy Lord Ling's affairs. If there is a next time, you will live in darkness while crying forever! In addition, Holy Lord, it is better for you to take care of your body recently. After all, losing hair at this age is not a good thing."

"you……"

……

"have they gone?"

"He left, but he didn't go far. Although Xingguang's aura is easy to hide under the night sky, after being hit by your three forbidden techniques, his aura is quite unstable."

"Really!"

Qiu Yi let out a long breath and raised his slightly trembling left hand, still feeling a lingering fear.

Sure enough, is it too difficult for him to fight against the Holy Lord of the Seventh Realm now?

Even though the opponent was still testing him and did not force his attack, and even though he had also mobilized Yuxiu's additional strength, he still felt the gap was extremely obvious.

By the way, after the little girl ate the remaining karma of Xu Shan, did her strength increase that much?

He only had the Primordial Light and had not cultivated his primordial spirit. However, when he mobilized Yuxiu's mental power just now, he discovered that the little girl's mental power was several times stronger than when she was in the Tianji Secret Realm!

"Onii-chan, why don't you use the Taicang Five Tribulations Sutra? Wouldn't it be better to just kill him directly?"

This girl has been secretly instigating things. The last time Qiu Yi used the Taicang Five Tribulations Sutra, she was still sleeping. When she woke up, it was already over, which made her very unwilling.

"That depends on how well I can use it."

Qiu Yi rolled his eyes at this. If possible, he was not the kind of pedantic person. He could just use his ultimate move directly without complaining to others. However, he really couldn't use it at the moment.

Among the five tribulations of Taicang, the first one is the tribulation of killing. Although it is named "killing", the focus does not seem to be on this.

It's not like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that has the mysteries of scriptures flowing, and he can't grasp that feeling at all at the moment.

"Is that so? That man saved his life." The little girl seemed to be still standing up for justice.

Qiu Yi: “…”

Please stop talking about it after the fact. I was the one who did it, and my palms are still throbbing.

Moreover, the Lord of the Star Gate is just one of them. As he said before he left, the impact of the failure of the Holy Lord Tianyue to overcome the tribulation is too great. It won’t be long before a real storm will hit. It is better to think about how to deal with the situation that follows now.

……

"Master Saint, are you finally awake?"

Returning to the room with a heavy heart, Qiu Yi was surprised to find that the beautiful woman who had been lying in bed for two days had woken up, and her beautiful eyes were looking at him weakly.

That's some good news.

"You...you help me up..." After taking a deep breath, Ling Qinghan spoke very weakly.

"You are seriously injured. You should recuperate well. There is no need to hold on so hard." The young man advised kindly.

"Recuperation? If I continue to recuperate, I don't know how many people will want to kill me!"

Seeing that the young man had no intention of helping her, the woman stood up stubbornly. But as soon as she moved a little, she felt her bones and muscles were about to break. The heart-wrenching pain made her fall to the side. Fortunately, Qiu Yi arrived in time, gently supported her extremely weak body, and put her back on the bed.

"Look, why are you still so stubborn even though you're in such a state?" Qiu Yi sighed unhappily. Can't this woman stop being so concerned about her reputation?

"Qiu Yi, if you have something to do, it's okay to leave first. Anyway, I can't do anything to you now. You are free." The woman did not resist, but there was a sense of transcendence of life and death in her eyes.

The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "Lord Saint, are you hopeless?"

The woman shook her head, her eyes dim and lost: "I am injured by the Tao, the physical injury is secondary, the main thing is that my Tao heart is dusty, even if my body is healed, I won't be able to control my power if my Tao heart is not strong enough.

Besides, if I want to recover from my injuries, I must have a magical medicine. I don’t know what treasure you used to keep me alive, but the wounds are still there and will only get worse day by day.”

Just now, when Qiu Yi was communicating with the Lord of the Star Gate, Ling Qinghan also took the opportunity to check herself. At least she could think of a way to treat her physical injuries, but on the most critical soul platform, a large area of ​​blood was stained, like pollution, which could not be expelled no matter what.

This means that she has not overcome her inner tribulation at all.

"Dao injury?" Qiu Yi seemed to understand: "Qinghan, you mean that the magic medicine can heal some of your injuries, right?"

"What did you call me?"

The woman didn't want to pay attention to him. The little guy had done his best to stop the Lord of the Star Gate, but the situation would become more dangerous. If he stayed, he would only die. But she couldn't hold back when he opened his mouth.

"Qinghan, is there a problem?" The young man looked at her pretending not to understand, and took out a warm towel to wipe the blood that was overflowing from the corner of the woman's mouth.

"You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

The Holy Lord opened his eyes wide, feeling extremely ashamed and angry. Previously he had called "Holy Lord Ling" or "Holy Lord" respectfully, but now he just blurted out the word "Qinghan".

You dare to shout like this now, she doesn’t dare to imagine what you will do in the future.

Qiu Yi's voice was very gentle, as if he didn't see her murderous look, and he comforted her: "Qinghan, don't get excited. If you get too excited, it will easily aggravate your injuries. Besides, I am not without a way to save you!"

"You saved me, but how are you going to save me now? Which old lover of yours are you going to look for?" Ling Qinghan said coldly.

The young man looked at the Lord Saint, whose bones were broken and whose muscles were shattered, and who was almost unable to move, but who was still stubborn, in surprise: "Ahem, why did Qinghan say that? Even if I shamelessly went to them for help, it was all for you. Shouldn't you be moved?"

The woman glanced at him and said calmly, "You and I have nothing to do with each other, so I don't deserve this kind of touching."

She thought about it and decided that if Qiu Yi really wanted to save her, he would only go find that woman. If he went to find that woman under such circumstances, she might as well die.

"Qinghan, am I not your lover? Isn't that enough?"

"I was just playing around, but you took it seriously? I am a natural beauty and the master of a holy land. It would be easy for me to find a lover. You take yourself too seriously."

"..."

Qiu Yi was silent for a while, then he chuckled. In the woman's surprised and ashamed gaze, he leaned over and kissed her on the lips. By the way, he took advantage of her without hesitation. Well, the Holy Lord has quite a lot of capital.

"Qinghan, do you think it's enough now?" Qiu Yi said with a smile, his face calm.

"you you……"

The woman's snow-white face was covered with a thin layer of frost, and her lips were trembling.

How dare this kid?

How dare he?

It's already this time, and you still have such bad taste?

Seeing her breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling, her face turning pale, Qiu Yi shook his head and smiled softly, "Qinghan, don't overthink it. The situation is urgent now. How could I take you to find someone else for help? Wouldn't that be putting your life in someone else's hands in vain? I'm not stupid..."

Ling Qinghan turned her head away, not wanting to bother with the brat. He had no idea of ​​priorities and was still only trying to irritate her at this particular time.

However, as a faint fragrance wafted into her nose, her eyes instantly widened again, staring at the thing in the boy's hand in a daze.

"How could you have..."

"Qinghan, what's wrong? Didn't you say you wanted a magic medicine to heal your wounds? Is this peach enough?"

Qiu Yi handed a bright red peach to the woman and looked at her shocking and incredibly beautiful face with interest.

"The magical peach medicine that only appeared in legends, why... why do you have it?" Ling Qinghan widened her eyes, her red lips slightly parted, and she couldn't close them.

This is a miraculous medicine, not a cabbage on the roadside. How could it appear in the hands of a young cultivator in the fourth realm?

If this gets out, even the saints will come and snatch it.

"That's a long story." Qiu Yi sighed, looking reluctant: "I originally prepared these supplements for my future wife to take care of her pregnancy, but now I can only give them to you, Qinghan."

Tianyue Saint Lord was full of black lines: "!!!"

Future daughter-in-law? Still pregnant?