How does the suzerain prevent the male protagonist from being enchanted

Xu Chengfeng called the system in his head, but after a while, the system did not respond. It seemed that his mind and soul were damaged, not only his eyes and ears, but also his brain seemed to be affected.

He probably has 900 years of life left.

Because of the serious overdraw, the dried up spiritual power needs enough recovery time, and the trauma caused by the scorching sun can be recovered after a long time. As for the damage to the soul...he is not sure.

Xu Chengfeng knew that this place was the stream of life and death. He heard the system mention it, but he couldn't see it right now, and his hearing was limited, so he could only hear the faint chirping of insects.

He still knows his own things. Xu Chengfeng took out a bottle of pills for internal use from Luo Tianjie, swallowed a few pills, and then summoned Qianyun and held them in his hands. Although his spiritual power is weak now, the fairy sword is alive. If he is in danger, he can help him resist a little bit.

Right now you can't rely on your eyes, you can only rely on your weak hearing.

He wanted to find the male lead, but he didn't know where he fell and what he was doing now.During the fall, Xie Chenyun was hit by several large and small broken rocks, and his dantian was seriously injured. The spiritual power he lost when he was on the top could only protect him for a while, not to mention serious backlash and other injuries.

After all, it's a master-student relationship. As long as he hasn't lost his breath, he can't ignore it.

He couldn't use his spiritual power, and he couldn't control his sword. Xu Chengfeng felt it quietly for a long time. He didn't know whether it was because of the worship with Xie Chenyun or other reasons. He felt something, and he probably had a direction in his heart.

The terrain in the stream of life and death is unfamiliar, and there are various poisons. Xu Chengfeng is blind and his ears are close to deaf. He moves in the stream with his only perception. After walking for a while, he came to a forest.

Xie Chenyun seems to be here.

Xu Chengfeng stood in one place, and he tried his best to recognize the subtle rustling sounds nearby, many of them.

... are poisonous insects.

"Shen Yun." He called out, waited for a few breaths, but there was no response.

... The hero is probably unconscious.

Poisonous insects are everywhere around here, isn't it extremely dangerous.

Xu Chengfeng couldn't see and couldn't hear clearly, so he could only feel where the poisonous insects were with his senses. He lowered his head slightly and walked forward, the tip of his sword touched the ground, and sparks appeared as he walked.Suddenly, he turned over and made a leap, with only moves and movements, and when he landed again, he slashed out with a sword towards the ground.

Five or six arm-length crimson centipedes were surrounding the place where he was just now, and they had been killed by Qian Yunjian at this moment.

There seemed to be more rustling noises around, Xu Chengfeng tried his best to listen, it was not a poisonous insect.

Xu Chengfeng's perception of the male protagonist became stronger and stronger, and he should be no more than a hundred meters away from him. With difficulty, he could hear the rustling sounds all around, in different directions, and facing each other from front to back.

If he doesn't hurry up, the hero will be bitten to death by poisonous insects!

Xu Chengfeng ran forward, one fell into the air and killed one after another. He half-kneeled on the ground, his eyes were confused, Qianyun Sword leaned on one side as a support, and then turned around and slashed horizontally.

There were a hundred and eighty dead scorpions and centipedes mixed together.

Xu Chengfeng tilted his head, as if he could hear more clearly this way, the red hair band was blown by the wind, like a touch of red lotus under the gray and hazy sky.Suddenly he flipped the Qianyun Sword several times and threw it forward against the ground. The sword was as fast as thunder when it was tested. The blade of the sword was shiny and sharp. With a sound, a few sides were inserted, and there was a person lying behind the sword.

It's Xie Chenyun.

The miserable state of Xie Chenyun's body was several times worse than when he was on the summit of Wuji. The blood hole in his dantian was broken again, and the lines on his face did not fade away. The only thing he was lucky about was that the poisonous insects hadn't bit him yet.

But even so, if you let it go on like this, you will die sooner or later.

Xu Chengfeng came along the way out of the fairy sword. Although he couldn't see it, he could be sure that this was the hero.

The male lead's injury is not easy to move, but there are countless poisonous insects in the forest, and since he is so incapable of killing them now, Xu Chengfeng groped to lift Xie Chenyun up, put his arm around the back of his neck, and supported him with the other hand .

"Qianyun." He whispered, "The way out."

Qian Yunjian heard the master's command, the sword body flashed green light, flew to the top of the forest and stayed for a while, then flew back in front of Xu Chengfeng, and automatically uttered the sword sound, just for Xu Chengfeng to hear.

It is directed in one direction, all the way forward.

Xu Chengfeng took Xie Chenyun with him, relying on his perception and guidance, he jumped behind him.

After spending a lot of effort, Qian Yunjian took them out of the range of the poisonous insects after more than half an hour, and even found a house in the stream of life and death.

This is an abandoned wooden house, which should have been uninhabited for a long time. The yard is full of tall grass and the surrounding fences are crooked.

Xu Chengfeng walked into the courtyard, and it took him a long time to find the door. He opened the door, carefully brought Xie Chenyun in, stood silently in the room for a moment, and took out several paper talismans from the ring. He brought his own spiritual mantra, and he sprinkled it around, and the paper talisman was pasted everywhere in the house.

After waiting for a while, there was nothing unusual. He laid Xie Chenyun on the ground first, and after a while, he found the only bed in the house and familiarized himself with the interior layout. Xu Chengfeng helped Xie Chenyun to the bed. unconscious.

Qian Yunjian leaned against the end of the bed, within reach of his hand.

Xu Chengfeng sat by the bed, touched the male protagonist's dantian, touched a hand of blood, and knew that he could not delay any longer.

His spiritual power has been exhausted and has never recovered, so he can't use it for a while, but he can burn his life essence to evolve into a spiritual flow.

This is the only way he can think of at this time.

Xu Chengfeng originally had a lifespan of [-], but now he only has [-]. If he continues to wear it down, it may be...

Moreover, the damaged spiritual veins in the male protagonist's dantian cannot be cured by simply spending a few years of life. Although the spiritual veins are backlash against the male protagonist, if the spiritual veins leave the body, Xie Chenyun will undoubtedly die.

This is like an endless loop, which can only be resolved by purifying the spiritual veins.

Before purification, the wound must be healed.

Xu Chengfeng sat silently for a while, and then moved his hands, and the flames began to burn in his heart, and then spread all over his body, the spiritual flow transformed, and the blue spiritual light seemed to flow continuously.

From daytime to nighttime and dawn.

……Xu Chengfeng withdrew the tactic, the flames on his body gradually extinguished, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, he just calmly wiped it with the back of his hand.

The blood hole in Xie Chenyun's dantian seemed to have never existed, not even a single scar was left, and the many wounds on his body, including the place where the dragon scale was pulled on his forehead, all disappeared, even when he was injured by the Lieyang Whip and the Wuji Peak. The spirits and souls injured by the Thunderbolt in the upper vortex also recovered one by one.

The backlash was temporarily suppressed, and there was no trace of it.

As for Xu Chengfeng, after a while, his lifespan is only three years.

Xu Chengfeng took out two sets of clothes from the ring, and put one set on the bed for the male lead, and he left the bed with the other set, found the position of the table according to the familiar position in his memory, and changed his clothes.

He can't use spiritual power, can't use dust purification technique, he can only do it.

Xu Chengfeng was unbelievably calm, as if he only had three years of life left and had nothing to do with him.

There were hundreds of welts on his body, he didn't apply external wound medicine, maybe he had no energy.The wound was still dripping with blood, so he didn't care about it, and put on the inner and outer shirts one by one, but took a few more internal wound medicines.

Xu Chengfeng went back to the bed, wanting to see how the male lead was doing in the past.

Unexpectedly, a dull pain struck in his head, coupled with the tearing of his soul, he passed out beside Xie Chenyun.

……

Xie Chenyun opened his eyes, and saw the dark wood above, his mind went blank, he tried hard to think, but couldn't think of anything.

It seems that there is something very important to him, and he has forgotten it.

He sat up, propped his hands on the bed, and felt a piece of ice cold.

Xie Chenyun turned his head and saw that what he was touching was a piece of skin, the back of his hand.

A man in white was lying beside him, with his back turned to him, and no face was visible on his side.

Xie Chenyun looked at it silently, and suddenly, he noticed that this person's sleeves were slightly rolled up, and there was a small deep wound on a small part of his exposed arm, which was soaked in blood, and the other side of the wound was buried in the sleeve.

He frowned, but his red eyes never looked back.

After a while, the person next to him moved.

Seeing this person get up, Xie Chenyun sat for a while, then stretched out a hand to touch him.

It can't be regarded as touching, but more like confirming whether there is someone.

Xie Chenyun saw a face as startled as a moon, but his eyes were open, but it seemed vast.

He's... blind.

Then, I heard a cold voice, as light as frost and snow: "Who is it?"

He asked who?

Lie on the same bed with him, but ask who he is?

He blurted out three words: "Xie Chenyun." After the exit, he was stunned, his name?

Xu Chengfeng woke up from a coma, his eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't remember anything or anyone except his own name.

But he has a feeling that he doesn't seem to live long.

He couldn't hear it clearly, but he felt that there was someone beside him. He reached out to grab an arm, and he asked the other person, as if he got a name.

"What?" The other party's voice was not loud, and he couldn't hear it very clearly.

Xie Chenyun looked at him, raised his voice uncertainly, and said it again.

"...Xie Chenyun." Xu Chengfeng repeated, unable to remember these three words in his mind.

"I and you..." he replied.

Xie Chenyun saw the red headband tied on this person's hair at a glance. The two bundles of the headband were embroidered with flying phoenix wings at the end. On the wooden table, there is a set of blood-stained red shirt, which matches the hair band, and is also a wedding dress style.

And half of his own red string was exposed under one sleeve. Xie Chenyun raised his wrist to look, and saw that the red string was made of special materials, with gold wires wrapped around it. Although it was worn out for some reason, it matched the The thing worn by the headband.

He and this person... are Taoist couples?

Xie Chenyun lowered his head and saw bloodstains all over the dark clothes he was wearing, which was almost the same as the red clothes, and seemed to have suffered a particularly serious injury.

He opened the front of his clothes, except for his heart and left chest, he didn't see any scars on other parts of himself.

He was a little surprised, and couldn't help casting probing glances at the people around him.

Is he... healing himself?

Xie Chenyun thought, if it was really him, and he was injured so badly, how could this person prevent him from leaving scars all over his body.

"You and I...probably know each other." Xie Chenyun said, he had no memory, so he couldn't be sure just by guessing, although there were various indications that he should be right.

Although Xu Chengfeng couldn't see, he still looked in his direction reflexively, intending to ask.

Xie Chenyun found that this person really couldn't hear clearly, and seemed to have lost his memory just like him.

It doesn't seem to be fake.

He is blind and has disease in both ears.

He looked at the countless bloodstains on the white clothes and all over his body, his eyes were resolutely as deep as the sea, and there were bursts of heart-wrenching pain in his heart, piercing into his bones, and suddenly changed his words.

"We... are Taoist companions."