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"Yao Lao, how is Ruan Yuan?"

Hearing his voice before seeing him, a pretty and innocent-looking woman in white hurriedly walked outside the door.

When she saw the pale man on the bed, she turned pale and screamed.

"No! Ruan Yuan..."

Fairy Xiaoning's eyes were reddish, and she leaned beside Ruan Yuan, with big tears on the verge of falling, looking as if I felt pity for her.

When people around her saw this, they stepped forward to comfort her.

"Fairy Xiaoning, please get up quickly. Yao Lao will definitely save the immortal."

"Yes, you just came back from the Demon Realm and your body is already weak. Don't break your body from crying."

"If the Immortal Master knew that you were crying so hard for her, he would definitely punish us."

……

There are different opinions.

Yan Xue opened her eyelids casually, glanced at the pretentious woman in front of her, and sneered.

The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet, and it reached everyone's ears.

The smile on Xiao Ning's face froze for a moment, and soon returned to her considerate look.

"Why are people from the lower world here?"

She obviously came to Linghe Xianju to trouble her a few days ago, but now she pretended not to know her when they met.

What a fake Bailian, so good at pretending.

Yan Xue raised her eyebrows with a look of disdain and asked, "I brought him to Yao Lao, who do you think I am?"

Xiao Ning's beautiful face suddenly darkened, and although the corners of her lips were raised, she was a little unhappy.

Someone else explained.

"You don't know something, Fairy Xiaoning. This girl is the little grass spirit raised by the Immortal Master. It was she who discovered the poisonous hair of the Immortal Master and brought her to Yao Lao for medical treatment."

Speaking of the scene just now, everyone couldn't help laughing.

The girl just rushed in with Xian Zun in her arms and kicked the door open.

What a great strength!

After hearing this, Xiao Ning twitched the corners of her lips and stared at the two people's interlocked hands.

"Then why don't you let go of Immortal Lord's hand?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone subconsciously looked at the intertwined hands of the two people. Some people are surprised, some are dissatisfied, some are worried...

Yan Xue lowered his eyes slightly and stared over with doubt and confusion.

That long, slender hand with clear joints was still tightly clasped with her even if she fainted and never separated.

"You keep an eye on it."

Immediately, Yan Xue shook her arms several times in front of everyone.

But no matter how hard she tried, she didn't separate their hands.

Yan Xue raised her little face uninhibitedly and chuckled twice, "You also saw it. He refused to let go. Don't slander me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the smile on Xiao Ning's face could not be maintained, and he glared at her with a cold look in his eyes.

Who is she? She dares to hold hands with the Immortal Lord?

How could an unconscious person hold someone else's hand so tightly?

This despicable and shameless vixen must have used some means to grab the Immortal Lord's hand and not let go!

Xiao Ning's eyes flashed with an imperceptible cruelty, and he took a step forward.

Spiritual energy silently gathered in the palm of his hand.

Yan Xue keenly smelled a murderous aura in the air and glanced at the surging light in Xiao Ning's palm.

His eyes suddenly darkened.

This fake Bailian wants to attack her in public?

Yan Xue raised the corners of her lips wantonly, raised her hand and slapped her in the face, directly interrupting the spell.

"Snapped!"

The crisp and sweet sound lingered in the hall for a long time.

But it does work. The spiritual energy gathered in Xiao Ning's palm dissipated instantly.

Xiao Ning's face turned hot, a flash of overwhelming hatred flashed in her eyes, and then she cried in grievance.

"Are you crazy? Why do you want to hit me suddenly?"

His tearful eyes tugged at the hearts of those around him, and they hurriedly came forward to comfort him.

Yan Xue's eyes were light and calm, and she sighed, "You slandered me and still haven't apologized to me. I'm very sad."

Xiao Ning was so angry that she was shaking all over, but he had no patience with her. She said firmly, "Then you can't hit me, right?"

"Oh, then did you apologize to me?" Yan Xue tilted his head and looked at her with disdain.

He looked like he was waiting for her to apologize.

Xiao Ning clenched her fists, bit her lip, and said, holding back her dissatisfaction, "I'm sorry..."

Yan Xue nodded slightly to her with a smile in his eyes.

It looks like I don't care about you at all.

Xiaoning bit her lip, "I apologized to you, should you also apologize to me?"

Hearing this, Yan Xue smiled sweetly, "I'm shameless, why should I apologize to you?"

Hearing this, everyone took a breath of air.

What she said was so irritating!

After a long while, Xiaoning came back to his senses. His chest heaved violently with anger, and he almost lost his breath.

The gentle and virtuous expression on her face was almost unbearable. I wanted to tear her face apart in public, rush up and stab her to death!

Yan Xue glanced disdainfully and looked away. His eyes fell back on the handsome, bloodless face on the bed.

Ruan Yuan lay quietly on the bed, his eyes as deep as ink closed, and his face looked a little frail.

Will the immortal who freezes everything with a swing of his sword be so fragile?

Yan Xue's eyelashes lowered slightly, casting a shadow, covering the unexplained emotion in his eyes.

Yao Lao finished the examination and sighed helplessly.

"I have temporarily suppressed the poison of the Xuanyin Demonic Flower. If I want to completely detoxify, I still need to..."

Yao Lao paused, and glanced in Yan Xue's direction with his cloudy eyes filled with indescribable emotions.

If you want to completely detoxify, you still need the Ten Thousand Years Emperor Blood Ginseng.

But the only ten-thousand-year-old blood ginseng in the world is Yan Xue. There is no second one, and there is no time to cultivate a second one.

If she dies, Ruan Yuan lives. If she lives, Ruan Yuan dies.

This is their fate and their fate!

"Let's all leave and let Ruan Yuan have a good rest." Yao Lao lowered his head and sighed, put his hands behind his back and walked out the door.

Of course, Xiao Ning did not let go of Yao Lao's incredible look.

He lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time, and a cunning dark light flashed under his eyes.

The attitudes of Yao Lao and Ruan Yuan are so weird... Could it be that the Ten Thousand Years Emperor Blood Ginseng is Yan Xue?

It's just a grass spirit, but it has stayed with Ruan Yuan for so long and is still so close to him!

Since Yao Lao and Ruan Yuan were too soft-hearted to do anything... she might as well just kill Yan Xue.

He made meritorious service in front of Ruan Yuan.

He can also eradicate the unnecessary feelings between them!

Suddenly.

A worried and clear female voice came from behind.

Xiao Ning stopped him, "Wait a minute, Yao Lao. Why don't you finish what you said? What is the antidote to remove the toxins in Ruan Yuan's body? Everyone is happy to help!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed.

After all, the Assimilation Immortal Lord is the number one combat force in the upper realm and also the number one in strength in the three realms.

If the demon world breaks through the barrier, the Immortal Lord will need to be the first to bear the brunt...to kill the demon cultivators.

Otherwise, they will be the ones to die.

Of course they want the Immortal to recover quickly.