"Finished"

Nie Xiaoqian's face was happy and reached out to get his urn.

Without any signs, a green vine suddenly appeared under her feet, as hard as gold and iron, which suddenly pierced her body.

"Old, old demon, treacherous..."

Nie Xiaoqian, whose blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth, waved her hand hard, interrupted the vine, held the urn, soared into the air, and disappeared into the night.

Soon, my grandmother, who was burnt to death, fell from the sky and saw only a pool of blood on the ground, and her face was extremely hard to see.

"Nie Xiaoqian, you can't escape"

...

Fifteen miles north of Lanruo Temple, the location of the Gate of Time and Space.

Nie Xiaoqian staggered, every step was difficult, and blood kept dripping down.

"Wounds cannot heal"

Nie Xiaoqian, who had tried several times, could not recover the wound, stumbled towards the portal.

"Nie Xiaoqian, where can I go!"

Grandma chased after her, carrying a huge anger.

Nie Xiaoqian not only messed up its Thousand Years birthday party, but also injured it, leaving it to ruin its face in front of the demon kings and ghost kings. This hatred is irreconcilable.

When Nie Xiaoqian heard the voice, her heart tightened, gritted her teeth, tried to aggravate her injuries, burned her spiritual power, and instantly entered the gate of time and space hidden in the fog.

"What is this?"

Grandma, who followed, stared at the fog for a while, and did not go in due to the caution she had developed over the years.

...

On the floating fairy mountain, on the thousand-story steps, Nie Xiaoqian, dressed in white, was lying quietly. Her towering chest was stained with blood. Her injured position was in a dark air, which looked unusual at first glance.

Swish! Chu Feng, wearing a blue dress and a plain expression, appeared.

"It's too tender. Before we can confirm whether the enemy has been severely injured, we just go on rashly."

It turned out that Chu Feng was paying attention to the whole process.

"Tao... Taoist priest... slave... my family, no... useless"

Nie Xiaoqian, who had only a thread left in his eyes, made a sound that was even smaller than when the mosquitoes buzzed.

"Don't talk, I will save you"

Chu Feng bent over and picked up the weak Nie Xiaoqian and flew into the innate spiritual root garden.

Due to the profound cultivation and a long distance, we arrived in a blink of an eye.

When he came to a corner of the innate spiritual root garden, next to the spiritual spring with purple spiritual energy, Chu Feng cast a spell to pull the spiritual spring up and sprinkled it on Nie Xiaoqian's body.

Pieces of crystal water, wrapped in abundant spiritual energy, penetrated into Nie Xiaoqian's body. After a while, Nie Xiaoqian did not move at all, and her wounds were still blazing black, and her breath became weaker and weaker.

Seeing that the Lingquan water that can cure all diseases is useless, Chu Feng frowned slightly.

"Host, I have a way to save your successor!"

"What's the solution?"

Chu Feng stopped what he was doing and asked in his mind.

"The Great Compassion of Yin and Yang, recorded in "Three Thousands of Taoism""

"What?"

Chu Feng didn't react and asked subconsciously.

"The method of dual cultivation can relieve all poisons"

Chu Feng looked at Nie Xiaoqian's already wet body and beautiful face, which was soaked and curvy.

"There is another way. The wood spirit fruit in the Five Spirit Fruit Tree can relieve all kinds of poisons."

"Mu Ling Fruit"

Chu Feng's eyes lit up. Isn't grandma just a monster with wood attribute?

Knowing how to get rid of the poison, Chu Feng did not delay and flashed into the spiritual field, picked a few wood spirit fruits, and returned to Nie Xiaoqian's side.

A sting!
Chapter completed!