[Thunderbolt] Don't give up treatment

"It's you..." Li Xiaoye sighed, feeling that with his current situation, he might not be able to escape.

Jun Fengtian frowned slightly, looking at the pale young man in front of him with blood on the corner of his mouth, he felt the residual ghostly aura on his body: "Are you injured by the ghost unicorn master?"

"Yes." Li Xiaoye nodded, and a trace of blood slowly seeped from the corner of his mouth, "It almost died in his hands."

"Aren't you and Ghost Qi Lord in the same group?" Jun Fengtian helped him up, and said lightly.

"It's just superficial friendship, who would really take it seriously." Li Xiaoye was flattered, he staggered and stood still, and felt Jun Fengtian put his hand on his back.

"Heavenly Saint Astral Wind."

The thick and powerful holy energy poured into Li Xiaoye's body continuously along Jun Fengtian's palm, washing away the wounded internal organs like a wave, gradually stabilizing his injury.

"Why did your honor save me?" Li Xiaoye was stunned for a moment. He understood the grievances between Jun Fengtian and others and Diming. Even if he killed him at this moment, he would not be surprised at all, but he did not expect The other party would choose to heal his wounds.

Jun Fengtian withdrew his hand and turned his gaze back to the tombstone he was leaning on just now: "Jun Fengtian has never missed anyone." Moreover, he would not kill in front of Yuxiao.

Li Xiaoye rubbed his nose, well, Jun Fengtian sent a good person card, his mood is a bit complicated.

He followed his line of sight and saw four big characters written on the lonely tombstone.

The tomb of Yu Xiao.

He was slightly taken aback, Yu Xiao... Isn't that Yu Xiaoyao's younger sister?The woman who died at the hands of the real ghost unicorn master escaped here in a panic.

Jun Fengtian looked at the lonely grave silently. Although he didn't speak, even Li Xiaoye couldn't help but fell silent due to the suppressed sadness.However, when he subconsciously released his mental power to scan the surrounding area, he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise when he scanned the tomb.

"Honorable Confucianism." Li Xiaoye wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said strangely, "Do people from the Immortal Sect always have two graves after death?"

Jun Fengtian was slightly taken aback: "Huh? The people of Xianmen are no different from ordinary people."

Li Xiaoye wondered, "But this is an empty tomb."

Jun Fengtian: "..."

boom--

A wave of air suddenly exploded from Jun Fengtian's feet, and then surged in all directions, just like his uncontrollable emotions at the moment.

"puff!"

Sudden by this shock, Li Xiaoye's injury, which had just stabilized, showed signs of deterioration again, and he uncontrollably spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Li Xiaoye: "..." That's all, I got used to the blood spitting up.

Relying on others is worse than relying on oneself. He silently took out the red medicine and swallowed it. He had no time to swallow it when he was fighting with the fake ghost Qizhu. He was treated by Jun Fengtian just now. He thought that there was no need to take medicine, but he did not expect this reversal Come so fast.

"Sorry." Jun Fengtian woke up in an instant. He was too shocked just now, and lost his sense of proportion for a moment.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can understand your honor's mood." Li Xiaoye politely rejected his attempt to heal his wounds, the red medicine he swallowed has turned into the purest energy of life to slowly heal internal injuries, there is no need to do it for no reason Consuming his skill, "The people buried here must be very important to your honor."

"Hmm." Jun Fengtian turned his head to look at the lonely grave, his expression gradually serious, "Is what you said just now... true? Is there really no one inside?"

Li Xiaoye affirmed: "Of course, I will never perceive wrongly."

"Okay." Jun Fengtian nodded slightly, and with a light swipe of his fingertips, the solitary tomb was split into several pieces in an instant, and then the Kunlun purple gold nanmu coffin that could keep the body from decaying was exposed.

Li Xiaoye: "..." Wait, wait!Do you believe me when I tell you?Also, is it really okay for you to dig the grave directly like this?Don't tell Tianji?After all, Tianji is Yuxiao's elder brother!

Jun Fengtian stepped forward, but opened the coffin lid with a slight force, and then his face changed instantly in the next second, and the air pressure around him suddenly dropped.

Li Xiaoye also leaned over to take a look, oh shit, there was no one in the coffin, and Yu Xiao's body was gone.

Jun Fengtian put back the lid of the coffin expressionlessly, and with a light wave of his hand, the tomb instantly returned to its original state.

Li Xiaoye: "..." No wonder you opened the coffin so directly, almost forgot that you both have the skill of one-click decoration.

"I hope you keep this matter a secret, don't tell anyone." Jun Fengtian looked at him and said in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency, don't worry." Li Xiaoye didn't ask the reason, Jun Fengtian must have his own considerations when he said this.

"I have something else to do, so don't bother your lord, please." He took a light breath, the internal injury made him feel pain even when breathing, and he had to find a place as soon as possible to transform back into Lu Zhihuai.

"Yeah." Jun Fengtian nodded slightly, glanced at his leaving back, then turned his head and continued to stare at Yuxiao's tombstone. A trace of real emotion was revealed.

Li Xiaoye finally breathed a sigh of relief after finding a secluded place with no one there, and his body changed back to Lu Zhihuai in white clothes.

All the injuries on the male body also appeared on the female body. To Li Xiaoye, the injuries were serious injuries, but they failed to cause much harm to her.

With a slight movement of her right hand, the Qingchuan Jixue Fan had already transformed into her hand. She also used skills such as reversing pill nature and rejuvenating hands on her body. Taking advantage of the situation, she used her heart and mind to clear away the residual ghost energy and dark wounds on her body. In just a moment, All the injuries on her body have healed.

"Ghost Qilord, no matter who your real identity is, we have forged this enmity." Lu Zhihuai put away the Qingchuan Jixue Fan, slapped it slowly in the palm of his hand, thinking as he walked, "As for the matter of Yuxiao, Well, judging from the situation inside the coffin, there are faint scratches and palm prints on the inner wall of the coffin, indicating that the coffin was opened from the inside. I believe Jun Fengtian can also see this. Could it be that Yuxiao is not dead at all? But according to the ghost unicorn It is said that Yuxiao was hit by the real ghost Qizhu's death move, and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving, but what is going on now? If she is not dead, why didn't she contact Jun Fengtian and others Woolen cloth?"

Forget it, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with her, since Jun Fengtian will handle it, she should concentrate on the matter of meditation first.

Now that the fake ghost Qizhu has already set his sights on him, just in case, it is better to walk alone without the identity of Li Xiaoye, so as to avoid the real capsize in the gutter and fall into his hands.

However, she seemed to have smelled the faint smell of war smoke before, but she couldn't remember it for a while. If she could remember it, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hide his true identity for long.

"Well, no matter what, let's report to Diming for safety first." Lu Zhihuai made up his mind, raised his head to identify the direction, and then turned away towards the Yongye Theater.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and some time had passed since the poisonous plague was pacified, and the affliction had once again regained its vitality.

Vendors on the side of the road were loudly selling their goods, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians, especially in the many flying kite and fish jumping stations established by Xuanrong Yuanzheng, there was a large number of people. They seemed to have finally recovered from the past disasters. Slowed down, and life gradually got on the right track.

However, just when everyone was adapting to the ordinary new life, the fifth disaster of blood darkness had been quietly opened by Xuan Rong Yuanzheng at Jufeng Cave.

Lu Zhihuaifu walked through the crowd, and suddenly felt a huge energy coming from above the high school, she looked up, and saw a huge cloud gathering in the high school, forming a terrifying huge hurricane.

Countless wind blades poured out towards the crowd below, but in the blink of an eye, a large number of people were cut into pieces by the countless wind blades, and the souls of the dead rushed into the ground one after another, gathering towards a mysterious place. go.

"what--"

"Quick, run!"

"What the hell is this?!"

"Be careful--"

The surviving people around fled with their heads in their arms. The ground was covered with broken bones and flesh and blood. Even the hurricane in the sky was dyed a sad red by the blood of the dead.

Hell on earth, but that's it.

The powerful wind blade also flew towards her position, Lu Zhihuai's expression remained unchanged, the sharp wind blade swirled like a knife's light, and hit an invisible barrier one meter away from her body, making a burst of violent friction sounds .

The spiritual power in her body surged, further expanding the barrier, covering the people around her, avoiding their tragic death.

Do as she pleases, since she met her, she is naturally willing to save someone, but since she has already made a choice, saving someone can only be done according to fate.

Fortunately, this wave of wind blades didn't last long, but after more than ten minutes, the wind blades disappeared along with the hurricane.

Lu Zhihuai removed the barrier, and the surrounding people thanked her one after another.

When she returned to the Eternal Night Theater, there was no one there, and Di Ming and Puppet went to nowhere, leaving only a lonely clown card on the table.

As soon as Lu Zhihuai picked up the card, dots of red light appeared on it, and the sound of Di Ming's relief slowly came out.

"Zhihuai, are you alright?"

"It's okay, thanks to you leaving me a picture of Tianfeng, otherwise I might really be caught by him." Lu Zhihuai sat on the chair holding the card, wondering, "Where did you go?"

"I just went to find the human sense and the trace of heaven."

Lu Zhihuai reacted very quickly: "Is it because of that hidden wound on your body?"

"That's right." There was a hint of distortion and resentment in Di Ming's voice, "Maybe, I've never really known Mr. Fei."

"About this hidden wound, I have already reminded Tianji. After he goes to check it himself, I believe he will come to me soon."

"And now, since the disaster of the end of the wind has begun, it's time to clean up those bastards of the elves." Di Ming said with a hint of viciousness.

wait a minute!Mingming, calm down!

Lu Zhihuai was taken aback, and said in amazement, "Did you find them?"

"Of course, they want to go back to the world of elves. Heh, it depends on whether the dizzy people agree. The more hopeful the flower is, the more beautiful it is when it is broken."

"..."

Lu Zhihuai tried hard to recall in her mind where the entrance to the world of elves was. She remembered that Xue Jue had told her.

Where is it... Come to think of it, come on!

Finally, she found a place that Xue Jue had mentioned in a corner of her past memory.

Abandoned God Valley!

The author has something to say: I really like little junior sister, so I decided to pick her up.

I will write the story about Junyu (Jun Fengtian × Yuxiao) as a side story, and you can skip it if you don’t like it.