Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

"The suzerain is serious."

The moment Suiying saw Yin Weizhi, she recognized who it was, the master of the sword sect, the leader of the immortal sect, such a person was not something they could compete with.

"It's not up to you whether it's serious or not."

Yin Weizhi held Shangsigui, raised his hand and swung his sword, breaking away from the prisoner/cage in the cave.

Seeing the sudden light, the monks in the stone wall looked a little dazed, they didn't realize that they were saved.

Ever since they were caught here, these people have lost their sense of time, and never thought that there will be a day when they will be rescued. After all, they don't even know where they are...

After Wen Song got out of the cage, he wanted to run directly to Yinsu, but he thought of the chief culprit who injured him and Yinsu, so he kicked Suying with little Jiojio very vindictively, and then ran to Yinsu around.

Wen Song looked at the wound on his body, and said anxiously: "Su Su, do you have the Sanfang Dan I made, take one first."

Yin Su shook his head lightly, he lost too much blood, which made it difficult for him to even stand up, "Come closer."

Hearing Yin Su's weak voice, Wen Song quickly moved towards him, and put his shoulder next to his shoulder, "Is this all right?"

Yin Su let out a "hmm" and leaned his whole body over...

Wen Song was forced to move away half a step. He turned his head to look at Yin Su's soft browbones, and adjusted his posture slightly to make it more comfortable for people to lean on.

Seeing his son's appearance, Yin Weizhi became even more angry. He first bound the people in the demon world, and then passed the news to the other four celestial sect masters and the abbot of Jingyin Temple.

Yin Weizhi walked to Yin Su's side, checked his body, and after a while, his face darkened, "You used the Breaking Realm Pill."

"Yes."

Yin Weizhi shifted his gaze to Wen Song, his abyss-like eyes did not have any warmth, what's more, they carried killing intent, Yin Su begged himself twice for this monk, and this time he did not hesitate to risk himself, If he didn't arrive in time, his son's life might be lost.

Just when Yin Weizhi was thinking about how to deal with Wen Song, a sentence came from his ear, "This is my man."

The tone is very light, but there is no doubt about it.

After Yin Su noticed Yin Weizhi's killing intent, he stood aside and stood in front of Wen Song.

"A Su, you don't need..." Such a friend.

"We formed a Taoist couple."

Yin Su blocked all Yin Weizhi's dissatisfaction with one sentence.

"Taoist deed?"

Yin Weizhi looked at Wen Song, who was only handsome in appearance and not high in cultivation, and raised his voice a little, "Have you formed a Taoist partnership with this person?"

"Ah."

Yin Su didn't intend to say it at first, but he didn't want Wen Song to be killed when he didn't know.

Yin Weizhi's forehead moved, and moved again, and the veins were squeezed out, "You... like men?"

"No, Wen Song is mine..." Yin Su thought for a while and said, "Friend."

However, Yin Weizhi didn't believe his words at all. Who in the world would form a bond with a friend? A three-year-old boy wouldn't believe it. The way he looked at Wen Song changed, from the original murderous intent to an unpleasant one. , It's probably that kind: the look in the eyes of a vixen.

Although Wen Song's current appearance is not enough for a vixen.

Wen Song sensed Yin Weizhi's dissatisfaction with him, but he didn't care. What he cared about was what Yin Weizhi said just now. He said that Su Su had taken the Breaking Realm Pill, which was the price of burning essence and blood. .

Wen Song looked at Yin Su who was leaning against him and could not support him. All his words were stuck in his throat. He reached out and hugged his shoulders, and said with red eyes: "Su Su, I will work hard to protect you in the future."

"The essence and blood you lost, I will replenish you."

Listening to Wen Song's assurance, Yin Su smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to protect me."

Yin Weizhi can't bear to see the tired and crooked appearance of the two, you protect me, I protect you, and hug after the promise is over, how can he believe his son's word of friend?

But Wen Song's words made him change somewhat, of course only a little, he still can't accept his son's Taoist companion.

Yin Weizhi sent the two of them to the cliff, "You don't need to worry about the rest, just find a place to stay, and when the other suzerains arrive, I will go find you."

Yin Su responded.

After Yin Weizhi left, Wen Song suggested: "Su Su, let's go back to Jingyin Temple, just to report my master's safety."

"Don't go," Yin Su stopped, "Let's go to Posa City."

Wen Songdao: "Susu...does it feel that Jingyin Temple is not safe?"

"Well," Yin Su took out the flying magic weapon from the ring, "I'll explain it to you when I leave here."

"I listen to Susu."

However, as soon as the two of them got on the magic weapon, Yin Su passed out, and Wen Song quickly caught him. He probed his spiritual consciousness into Yin Su's body, and he knew his condition in a short while: two Qi channels were deficient, and blood essence and blood were insufficient.

Wen Song looked at the pale-faced Yinsu, and made a decision in his heart. He took Yinsu to the cave that he rented last time, and rented it for half a month with the spirit stone deducted from the magic weapon.

Wen Song helped him onto the bed and sat opposite him.

Seeing this scene, Ming Xinjing felt an ominous premonition, "What do you want to do?"

Wen Song said: "I want to supply my blood to Su Su."

How could Ming Xinjing make him do such a thing that harms himself and benefits others, "Your blood contains the blood of the polar ice fox, how can you exchange it for someone else?"

Wen Song said sullenly: "But Su Su's blood is also very important. He also lost a lot in order to save me."

"Xiao Ming, I will work hard to find the blood essence of the ice fox in the future, don't worry about me."

Mingxinjing is not worried about Wen Song at all, what it is worried about is: once Wen Song loses his blood, his cultivation speed will slow down, and it will be even more distant to upgrade him.

Seeing that Ming Xinjing stopped talking, Wen Song put all his attention on Yin Su. Although he had seen this method from the jade slips, he had never really practiced it, so he was extremely serious when making the formula. , for fear of making a mistake.

Half an hour later, the first drop of blood essence was separated from Wen Song's body. He endured the discomfort and performed another spell. The dark blue blood essence began to slowly melt into Yinsu's body.

After the essence and blood were fully integrated, Yin Su's face became more bloody, while Wen Song's complexion turned paler.

When separating the second drop of blood essence, Wen Song had become a little more proficient in the pinching technique. He ignored the pain at the apex of his heart and pushed the blood essence into it.

At this time, Wen Song's complexion had turned pale. He looked at the people who hadn't woken up, and began to separate the third drop of blood.

……

After receiving three drops of blood essence, Yin Su woke up from a coma. He felt the gradually filling blood in his body, and looked at Wen Song's pale face. He couldn't guess what he was doing, "Stop , I don't want your blood."

"It's late," Wen Song smiled weakly at him, "I said I would supply you with blood, and Su Su agreed."

His cultivation base was no better than Yin Su's. After pouring out three drops of blood, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell on the bed.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-1923:39:03~2020-01-2100:01:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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