The Demon Lord is very busy: This little couple is really hard to separate

"I'm still young, so it's normal for me not to know. Ah Yun needs to understand."

Jun Qinghe leaned into Yun Yu'an's arms dejectedly, and was still upset about the old man's disdain for his age.

Alas, my senior thinks I am too old...

Alas, the senior called Ayun a little kid...

Ugh……

Yun Yu'an felt Jun Qinghe suddenly relax and lean towards him, and retracted his gaze: "What's wrong? Is it painful or uncomfortable?"

Jun Qinghe: "Yes, I feel a little uncomfortable."

When Yun Yu'an heard Jun Qinghe say this, he froze and dared not move: "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Jun Qinghe: "Heart."

Yun Yu’an:?

"It's so serious, let me see."

Jun Qinghe stroked Yun Yu'an's hand and said, "No need. Heart disease needs heart medicine to cure it."

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard from within the barrier, and both of their eyes were drawn back.

But now nothing could be seen.

Yun Yu'an didn't understand: What's going on? Why are you turning off the lights?

The old sword's angry voice came from the darkness: "Are you sick? Where are you going to hit?"

Following closely behind was a small red light that glowed faintly on the top of the cave.

Very faint, but gradually getting stronger.

All the spirit swords within the barrier became restless.

Something is coming out?!

No one knew what method the old sword used, but the torches around the stone wall lit up at the same time.

The sweet girl's sword gestures flew so fast that only the afterimage could be seen. After pushing out with one palm, her sword body rushed straight to the top of the cave.

The red light that was gradually brightening dimmed for a moment.

But the Sweet Girl Sword only delayed the awakening of the thing for a moment. After a while, the speed of the red light increased again.

Beads of sweat fell from the sweet sword spirit's forehead, and she asked the old sword for help: "Old man, come and help..."

The old sword hesitated at this critical moment: "Why not forget it. Its appearance will just destroy the barrier of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Then, you can go wherever you want."

Sweetie Sword: "I feel helpless knowing you."

Old Sword: "Same here. You're not much better."

Yun Yu'an shouted, "Senior! What is that thing up there?"

The old sword walked to the edge of the barrier, stroking his beard, and was really not going to lend a helping hand to the sweet girl sword.

He looked up and explained to the two people on the ground: "That is a guy who shouldn't be in Xu Yu Sect."

Yun Yu'an: "Hmm? How inappropriate is it to show up?"

Nian Lao Jian: "You will know for yourself later."

Yun Yu'an: "Senior, I feel really helpless to know you."

Sweetie Sword spat out a mouthful of blood and complained weakly: "Old man, get ready, I will be a useless sword soon. It's all your fault."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire cave ceiling exploded.

The sounds of boulders falling, spirit swords humming, and barriers shattering mixed together.

Jun Qinghe became defensive when Tianmei Jian said that.

After the unusual situation occurred, Jun Qinghe turned over with his protective instinct and held Yun Yuan under him...

I don't know when all the movement stopped.

When Yun Yu'an came to his senses, he felt heavy all over.

He tried to turn his head and found that white spots of light were shining through the cracks between the huge rocks and burning into his eyes.

"Jun Qinghe...Jun Qinghe?"

No one responded.

Yun Yu'an reached out and groped around, but his movements were somewhat restricted. After pushing around for a long time, he finally managed to move some of the rubble aside.

Yun Yu'an raised his right hand and pressed the chest area near his cheek.

Heart is beating, still alive.

The problem... shouldn't be a big one...

"Jun Qinghe." Yun Yu'an was a little breathless, "Are you still awake?"

Jun Qinghe was actually awake.

I was just hit so hard that I couldn't move and didn't have the strength to speak.

Yun Yu'an was pinned down by Jun Qinghe, and he couldn't even see his eyelids which were barely open.

Jun Qinghe felt a little tired. Even lifting his eyelids was tiring...

Let's take a nap first...

Anyway, Ayun is fine...

……

Yun Yu'an removed the seal on his body somewhat numbly.

I should have known not to block so many.

I am so pissed off...

Not only does it make my hands and heart ache... it's also laborious, and now I'm not pleasing...

Finally, the last seal was removed.

Yun Yu'an turned his palm over and slapped away the rocks that were pressing down on the two of them.

Yun Yu'an reached out to Jun Qinghe's head and covered the back of his head.

A small stone hit the back of his hand.

Not painful or itchy.

After all the rocks he had blasted had landed firmly on the ground and the surroundings had returned to silence, Yun Yu'an tried to move Jun Qinghe.

He was a little hesitant to take action, fearing that he would cause more harm to Jun Qinghe.

Just try your best to make the movements as light as possible.

When Yun Yu'an came out from under Jun Qinghe, he could see clearly that half of the mountain had collapsed.

The two were trapped in this cave, surrounded by layers of rocks.

Only a huge hole was left on the top, through which the light from heaven could flow in.

"System, are you there..."

Yun Yuan sat down beside Jun Qinghe.

I called Jun Qinghe, but he didn't respond. I called the system, but the system didn't respond either...

I don't have any points, and I can't exchange them for medicine... Demonic energy can't cure diseases at all...

Just as Yun Yu'an was stunned, something broke out of the stone and rushed straight towards Yun Yu'an's face.

Blood gushed out from Yun Yu'an's palm and dripped onto Jun Qinghe's body along his wrist.

The tip of the white sword that had drunk blood stopped in front of Yun Yuan’s forehead.

Because the sword was caught by bare hands and the boy in front of him was very strong, Bai Jian could not move forward any further.

"You are a villain from the demon clan. What are you thinking of hiding among the young people of my Xu Yu Sect?"

Hearing this, Yun Yu'an laughed wildly: "Old man, you are really interesting... So you knew that he is a junior of your Xu Yu Sect!"

Bai Jian was speechless for a moment.

Yun Yu'an used brute force to turn the tip of the sword, grabbed the hilt, and poked the sword into the ground.

But only half of the sword was penetrated.

Yun Yu'an gritted his teeth, raised his hands, and pushed the sword in halfway. Then he sat down, holding the sword.

"Senior, can you treat illnesses?"

The phantom of the White Sword Sword Spirit appeared again and asked doubtfully, "You want to save him?"

Yun Yu'an: "Just tell me whether you can save him or not. He is from your Xu Yu Sect."

Bai Jian sighed, squatted down, and used his spiritual power to explore Jun Qinghe's body.

Yun Yu'an stared at the old man's every move with a wooden face.

After a long time, Bai Jian withdrew his spiritual power.

Yun Yu'an: "How is it?"

The White Sword Spirit: "The impact was too strong, and all his internal organs have been damaged to varying degrees. I put some spiritual power into it, and it can barely protect him for a while. You can take him down the mountain to treat his injuries."

Yun Yu'an: "Let's discuss something. I'll show you the way, and you take him back to Xuyou Sect."

The sword spirit looked doubtful.

Yun Yu'an raised his eyes and looked directly at the sword spirit: "I can't fly the sword."

The sword spirit put his hands behind his back: "But the old man is not going to leave here."

At this point, Yun Yu'an smiled grimly: "In that case... this heartless senior~ let me send you away from this world first."