This light seemed to be able to dispel the surrounding chill, Dugu Jue could only see that the frost formed here faded away in the gradually spreading white light.

Driven by the sword symbol drawn by the girl's fingertips, a thin gray line escaped from the soul-fixing orb.

This strand of thin thread sank into King Zhenbei's forehead, followed by the second strand, and the third strand... respectively into his heart, dantian, and limbs.

The original energy that was constantly escaping from his body was suppressed back, and the frost formed in the carriage gradually faded away.

Chu Yunfei watched as the frost on his eyelashes faded away, and his handsome face also faded to gray, which was obviously a sign that his soul was gradually becoming stable.

Dugu Chen is a person who has stepped into the realm of cultivation through martial arts. His soul is stronger than ordinary people, like a seed full of potential. The power of the soul-fixing pearl just injects nutrients into him, and his soul can quickly recover.

He began to feel that the spiritual power in his body was unsustainable, and the role of the soul-fixing pearl was gradually exerting itself.

Soon, the people around the carriage couldn't feel the coldness here, and King Zhenbei's expression returned to calm.

The Dinghun Pearl stopped spinning, and the thin threads that got into his body were also quietly retracted.

The white light gradually shrank in this space, and the bead changed from the holy white back to the original inconspicuous gray.

Before the soul-fixing pearl smashed towards King Zhenbei's eyebrows, Chu Yunfei had already reached out and grabbed it.

Under his palm, King Zhenbei's eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. Those deep eyes looked extremely tired, and looked at the two sitting beside him.

Chu Yunfei was taken aback for a moment, never expecting him to wake up so soon.

Dugujue, who was beside him, saw King Zhenbei's reaction, his expression suddenly became agitated, and he shouted: "Father!"

However, King Zhenbei was only awake for a short moment. His eyes flicked over his adopted son, but stayed on Chu Yunfei for a moment, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Dugujue watched nervously, and heard the girl say: "Okay, he's fine."

The young man can also see at this moment that King Zhenbei's condition has become stable, his breathing has also become stable, and his body no longer releases the icy breath because of the damage to his soul.

Chu Yunfei put away the Dinghun Orb, thinking, King Zhenbei is really lucky, he just said it casually, but he didn't expect the magic knife to take it seriously, and really stole the Dinghun Orb from the ghost king.

He didn't expect that the two of them would meet him by such a coincidence when they came up, and he didn't expect that he would be one-fifth of the core. If he didn't save him, the whole plan would collapse.

At this moment, he looked carefully at Zhenbei Wang's handsome face, which was completely different from the handsome ghost king and magic knife he had seen before.

Thinking of the ghost king, one can't help but compare the two, he and Di Yan are both military generals, but Di Yan has a gentle temperament, but he is extremely sharp, like a sword out of its sheath.

Even if he is unconsciously sleeping now, it seems to be able to cut people.

This kind of person has no love for children in his heart, and it is more difficult to attack than the ghost king who has his own heart. Chu Yunfei didn't put Duguchen in the attack list for the time being, he just wanted to save his life.

He saw the young man looking at him from the side, so he said: "Although he has been saved now, he won't be able to wake up immediately, and needs to be quiet for a while."

Dugujue nodded. After seeing Duguchen open his eyes, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Since foster father is fine now, then we don't have to rush back to the capital."

Although Beidi crossed the border and entered Guanzhong, it was difficult for them to come because of the Tianhe barrier in the middle.

Knowing the terrain in Daqi, Chu Yunfei raised his eyebrows and said, "Beidi has already fought near Tianhe? Just because there is no Zhenbei King, Daqi's army can't stop them?"

Dugu Jue didn't speak, only listening to the girl sitting in the carriage mockingly said: "After King Zhenbei fell, the Lord of Tianshan shouldn't continue to attack, right?"

Dugu Jue pursed his lips, and said, "The Lord of Tianshan went all the way to this capital, and he didn't make any further moves."

He knew what "she" meant, but Beidi's iron hooves could not be resisted by these troops who had never been on the battlefield. Now the only thing that can hold them back is the terrain.

Chu Yunfei said: "I don't care about these things. In short, let's find a place for your adoptive father to recuperate."

Dugujue said: "We might as well turn around and go back. On the way to this valley, we passed a small town. It is safe and there are no people living there."

Chu Yunfei thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go there."

He looked at the young man's expression and saw that he hesitated to speak, so he said, "Don't worry, I will follow you for a while, and I will not leave until I am sure he is fine."

Dugujue nodded, thanked him in a low voice, and turned to look at his adoptive father.

He was puzzled, he really wanted to ask the girl why she wanted to save his adoptive father, but the girl didn't seem to care about the reward at all, even after seeing his adoptive father opened his eyes, she didn't care much about him, so Dugujue not talking anymore.

Cultivators have eccentric temperaments, unpredictable moods, and they always say a lot of things in front of them.

"Since the adoptive father is fine, I'll go and tell everyone." He got up, stretched out his hand to lift the door curtain, and wanted to get off the carriage to explain the situation to the soldiers.

He originally thought that the girl would stay here and continue to observe his adoptive father, but he did not expect "she" to come down behind him.

Meeting his puzzled gaze, Chu Yunfei said with a half-smile, "If you don't know how to give and take between men and women, aren't you afraid to leave me in the carriage and take advantage of your adoptive father?"

Dugujue: "..."

The boy had never seen a girl like "her", and he didn't know how to respond to these words.

Chu Yunfei didn't wait for him to speak, and walked away from the carriage, saying, "You can rest here, there is no danger around here now, I will say goodbye to my friend, and then go with you."

Dugu Jue nodded, thinking that the friend "she" mentioned was the demon cultivator who set the fire before, and he had already accepted the fact that this Yaochi disciple mixed with the demon cultivator.

He looked at the back of the girl going away, then shook his head, and said to the soldiers who were sitting on the ground bandaging the wound: "The prince is fine, the girl saved him just now."

These soldiers who were wounded and were enduring the toxin erosion all showed joy on their faces: "Great!"

"My lord and auspicious person have their own appearance, so the Major General doesn't have to worry."

However, Dugujue half-kneeled in front of them, but he was helpless to deal with their injuries.

The soldiers noticed his furrowed brows and said, "It's nothing, Major General, don't worry, we can handle it."

How can this be a problem that can't be carried?

Under the tree in the distance, the two quickly kissed again—no, they spent their spiritual energy once more.

The magic knife pushed the man against the tree, fearing that the bark would hit him, he put his palm on the back of the boy's head, and then pressed it to his lips.

Spiritual power flowed continuously from their lips where they met. The red-haired and red-eyed Moxiu was careful not to forget his form this time. After all, he forgot about his business after kissing the two times before, and almost put his hand into the boy's mouth. in clothes.

After spending the spiritual power, the magic knife still couldn't help rubbing against his lips for a moment, then pressed it against his forehead and said, "Is that enough?"

It means adding more if there is not enough.

Chu Yunfei pushed his chest and said, "That's enough. Follow us, but don't come out."

The magic knife let go of him, straightened his wrinkled clothes, and said, "You saved him, when are you going to leave?"

Chu Yunfei said: "We will go to Yaochi when he wakes up."

The magic knife smiled at him, licked the sharp canine teeth with the tip of his tongue, and said: "Okay." Then he said, "You don't have to be afraid when you are by their side, the Lord will protect you."

He said in a perfunctory way: "It's okay, it's okay."

Then he left under the tree and returned to their team.

Dugujue heard footsteps, stood up from the spot, turned around, his eyes touched the girl's lips, and felt that "her" red lips seemed to be redder than before.

Just as he was about to speak, the girl looked at the soldiers in front of him, frowned slightly, and stretched out her hand to draw a sword symbol in the air.

The talisman took shape, and "she" slapped it in the air, and the light blue sword talisman turned into dozens of them, flying towards the wounded soldiers.

The sword talisman entered their bodies, and cleared out the demonic poison that had seeped into their blood from their wounds.

Everyone watched the demonic poison dissipate in a puff of black mist on their wounds, and they all felt their bodies lighten up, and the wounds were no longer so painful.

Chu Yunfei withdrew his right hand, and seeing Dugujue looking at him as if he wanted to thank him again, he shook his head at him: "No, it's just that I'm not proficient in healing techniques, and I can't make their wounds heal. You may have to go to Yaochi Go. Only then can it be resolved.

These soldiers stood up slowly, Dugujue said: "We are very grateful for the fairy's rescue."

Facing the grateful gazes of these officers and men, the female costume boss said: "You guard the frontier, keep the Daqi stable for many years, and make the people live and work in peace and contentment. I am only on the road of cultivating immortals alone, and I cannot take my family out of the world of mortals. , It is you who have allowed them to live a stable life for so many years, let me thank you on their behalf."

The words of "her" not only touched Dugu Jue's heart, but also made the remaining soldiers feel the blood burning in their cold bodies due to blood loss and fatigue.

When each of them went to the battlefield, they thought about defending their home and country, but few people said these words to them.They also never thought that the peace and stability they gained from fighting on the battlefield would one day be rescued by someone and bring them out of desperation.

Chu Yunfei said: "Okay, let's go to the small town you mentioned."

Dugu Jue nodded, and they buried the bones of their dead companions on the spot, buried their armors together, and erected a monument in the valley.

Dugu Jue drew his sword and carved words on the erected stone tablet.

There was thunder in the sky, and it rained in an instant. The rain washed away the blood on the ground, and washed away the stone chips carved on the stone tablet.

Chu Yunfei sat on the shaft of the car, with a wooden plank covering his head so that the rain would not splash him.However, other soldiers stood silently in the rain, watching the new grave.

The magic knife stood in the distance, humming a desolate war song.

His voice came from a distance and echoed in the rain, which touched people's hearts.

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