Dressed as an apprentice of Our Lady of the Sick

Nan Heng hooked the corner of his mouth: "Why, you only serve him alone?"

"No, no," Little Qilin shook his head repeatedly, "I'm here to serve you."

"..."

Nan Heng inexplicably felt that this was a bit strange.

The little unicorn quickly spat out a golden talisman from its mouth.

"Life is in danger, turn danger into safety."

The chubby little body jumped up and down, and the golden talisman landed in Nan Heng's palm.

Suddenly, the heart is settled.

He closed his palms together, and there was a cool touch on the talisman paper.

"Can you give him the peace talisman for me?" Nan Heng raised his head and looked at the little unicorn jumping around.

Little Qilin tilted his head and glanced at him: "No one has ever asked me to deliver a peace talisman."

"Then I'll be the first one." Nan Heng said, pointing to the water wall in front of him, "It's inside, can you go in?"

Little Qilin shook his head and glanced behind him, then raised his head arrogantly: "I can enter. But why should I go?"

"Your little fairy is inside." Nan Heng said.

The little Qilin's puffed up chest fell short: "Okay, I'll just go."

Xiao Xianjun hasn't summoned it for a long time, I don't know what happened.When it saves people, you must ask them carefully.

It arched its mouth into Nan Heng's palm, bit the peace talisman in its mouth, and rushed straight towards the wall of water that was ten feet high.

With four short and thick hooves galloping, his body suddenly became tens of times bigger in the air, bigger than Bai Bai, the snow unicorn that Xiao Tingxun was riding.

It rushed towards the water wall nimbly, leaped, penetrated the water wall, and disappeared.

Seeing its figure disappear completely, Nan Heng sighed and turned around.

Not far behind, Bai Chengyan and Ji Chen had already removed Zhou Tian's weapon, and each of them pressed his shoulder on one side, making him unable to move.

Zhou Gan's left shoulder was nailed to the tree by Jiaozang, his face was already pale, and the burning soul sacrifice could no longer be sustained, so he untied himself.

While Shang Min stood aside with a mace in his hand, all the elders and disciples of the Guchen Pavilion and the killers of the Chuzong Pavilion around him were leaderless and did not dare to act rashly.

Nan Heng approached Zhou Gan step by step, with the corners of his mouth raised: "Okay, now I can settle your matter with confidence."

The little Qilin rushed into the water wall several feet high, and it didn't take much effort to see the person in the magic circle.

The man was wearing a bamboo green gown, standing on top of the magic circle, and was playing a white jade flute in his hand, the tune was whistling sharply.

Those spiritual threads spreading from the center of the magic circle have been suppressed by his flute sound, and there are occasional ones who are arrogant, but they can't make trouble anymore.

But he had obviously stretched to the limit, with glaring blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The little Qilin stared at him, recognized the familiar eyebrows, and exclaimed: "Little idiot, why did you make yourself look like this!"

Xiao Tingxun suddenly heard the voice, and subconsciously looked up.

It was this one glance that distracted him, the tune trembled, and those spiritual threads immediately took advantage of the loopholes, stretched out unscrupulously, twisted into a strand, and the tip was condensed into a sharp shape, like an awl, and stabbed straight at his chest.

"Not good!" Little Qilin exclaimed, and hurriedly spit out the peace talisman from his mouth.

The peace talisman instantly grew in size until it was the size of a blanket, and flew towards Xiao Tingxun.

At the moment when those spiritual threads were about to pierce his chest, the safety talisman arrived in time and blocked him.

Those spiritual threads couldn't penetrate, instead they quickly shrank back as if they were scalded by something.

The peace talisman blocked the Lingsi, and it really turned into a blanket, wrapped Xiao Tingxun up, and brought it to the little unicorn.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Tingxun frowned tightly.

"Oh, I actually don't want to come." Seeing that he was fine, the little Qilin began to shake his head and put on airs again. "It was a young man with horns who summoned me."

horns on head...

Then there are only demons, and the only demons who know the safety formation are Nan Heng.

Before Xiao Tingxun raised his eyebrows, the little unicorn had already circled him around and let him sit on his back: "Let's go, I'll take you out."

"No way," Xiao Tingxun said sharply, "Let's go out now, the spirit guard will not be broken, and these spirit threads will continue to attack other people."

"Then I can't take care of it. I'm only responsible for taking you out safely." Little Qilin shook his head, "Sit tight, little fairy, let's go!"

It spread its four hooves and was about to charge, Xiao Tingxun was wrapped by the peace talisman like a fish on a sticky board, tried to move his body, and rolled directly off the little unicorn's back.

Little Qilin: ...

This man is really worrying.

It had no choice but to swoop down and catch the person again, carrying it on its back.

With a helpless face, he said: "Don't be impulsive, we have something to talk about, okay?"

"Let this broken talisman let me go first." Xiao Tingxun said.

Little Qilin had no choice but to do so.

But when the safety talisman was released, Xiao Tingxun jumped down alone again, and the little qilin suddenly panicked.

With the talisman in his mouth, he flicked it and threw it at him: "Then you should at least bring this. The young man with the horns on his head begged for you. Don't waste his kindness!"

Xiao Tingxun raised his hand, and the peace talisman shrank to the size of a palm, and he held it in his hand.

With a slightly cool touch, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "He is my apprentice."

After finishing speaking, he summoned the Ranchen Sword, and at the same time controlled the two Shenwu to attack the Shouling.

The little unicorn was taken aback: "Apprentice? Your apprentice? You have already accepted apprentices!"

But it looked at Xiao Tingxun's long back, he was able to control the two martial arts freely, and seemed to understand again: "That's right, in a blink of an eye, you are so big."

In front of his eyes burst out a white glare that burned his eyes, the sound of the flute was shrill, and the edge of the dust-stained sword was quenched with spiritual power, and chopped down at the entwined spiritual threads.

Perhaps these spiritual threads have absorbed enough spiritual power, and it is not so difficult to be cut off now.

The spirit thread was cut off, and finally saw the formation eyes wrapped in layers.

Quenching the last sliver of his spiritual power on Ranchen, Xiao Tingxun has already absorbed even the frost day.

The last blow must be broken.

There was the sound of a powerful spiritual current sweeping past, and the dust pierced into the formation's eye, disintegrating the spirit guard formation little by little.

He wanted to explode his spiritual core and destroy the magic circle together, but with this peace talisman, he didn't know if he could do it, or if it would have other effects.

The peace talisman was attached to his palm and held in his hand.

But there was not much spiritual power to supply Ranchen, so he gritted his teeth and continued to gather spiritual power.

There was a sharp tearing pain in the chest, which was that the spiritual core was gradually overdrawn and slowly shattered.

It's almost there, the spirit guard array must be completely destroyed.

But he didn't know how long he could last.He only felt the sharp pain coming from his chest, and his body was gradually getting colder.

"ah!"

Behind him, the little unicorn suddenly exclaimed.

Xiao Tingxun didn't have the energy to look back at this time.

But suddenly there was a warm feeling behind him, followed by a familiar light fragrance wafting into his nostrils.

He opened his eyes wide in surprise, someone hugged him from behind.

Nan Heng was just about to take care of Zhou Gan, but suddenly realized that something was wrong behind him. It was the tsunami giant wave technique that had been withdrawn.

His heart suddenly tugged.

Xiao Tingxun could no longer support such spells, and the situation was not optimistic.

Without the system's coercion, he immediately borrowed a short dagger from Shang Min, and stabbed Zhou Gan's right shoulder again after quenching his demonic energy, in case this cunning person would cheat.

Zhou Qian gritted his teeth in pain, his old face was distorted, and was glared at by Shang Min, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

What happened 15 years ago was uncovered, and those people from the Baijia of Xianmen also turned their backs one after another.

He, the Great Immortal Venerable, is now nothing more than fish on someone else's chopping board.

Zhou Qian's side was safe, and Nan Heng rushed towards Xiao Tingxun's side without stopping.

Hurrying quickly, he still saw this person from a distance, regardless of his own safety, was overdrawing his spiritual power.

He was immediately angry, Xiao Tingxun didn't care about his life at all!

He suddenly hugged Xiao Tingxun behind him, held Xiao Tingxun's hand, and continuously transmitted his spiritual power to him.

Xiao Tingxun had already guessed who was coming, he frowned and looked behind him sideways: "Why are you here?"

Nan Heng's face was gloomy, and his tone was not good: "If I don't come, let you die alone?"

"..."

"You didn't ask for a peace talisman for me."

Nan Heng didn't hold back his breath, and almost went astray: "I can't trust that fat unicorn, and the safety talisman will inevitably fail sometimes."

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Although these two situations are only one in ten thousand chance, he is also afraid of that one out of ten thousand possibility.

If his mission is completed, but Xiao Tingxun is gone, he doesn't know what is left of the meaning of returning to the real world.

Even if he stays here, if Xiao Tingxun is no longer around, he doesn't know how to survive.

"I……"

Xiao Tingxun also sighed inaudibly. He wanted to say "I'm fine", but when the words came to his lips, he said, "I made you worry."

Nan Heng's gloomy face got better now, but his tone was still not very good: "Concentrate, we have to deal with Zhou Gan's mess later."

"..."

Nan Heng was full of spiritual power, aided by demonic energy, and as the last halo at the formation's eyes was extinguished, the spirit threads turned into powder one after another, and the spirit guard formation was finally broken.

Xiao Tingxun's spiritual power was overdrawn, his body was already very weak, and blood was still oozing from the wound on his chest that was attacked by Lingsi before.

Nan Heng embraced him and sent him a lot of spiritual power, first to protect his heart veins and spiritual core.

Yin Jiu has rushed over here with two disciples.

Although Xiao Tingxun's spiritual core was severely damaged, but fortunately his life was safe, and the wounds on his chest were only flesh wounds, which needed to be taken care of.

But the Dust Sword has a very murderous aura, and it consumes a lot of spiritual power when used, so I am afraid it will not be used again in the future.

Seeing Nan Heng's gloomy and ugly face, he thought about it for a while, and said: "The injury is not serious, just take care of it for a while and it will be fine."

Nan Heng didn't doubt that he was there, and thanked Yin Jiu, and the little Qilin also surrounded him: "Xiao Xianjun's apprentice, is Xiao Xianjun alright?"

Nan Heng shook his head: "If you have nothing to do, help me send him back to the Changqing School."

Xiao Tingxun had been leaning on Nan Heng's shoulder with his eyes closed all the time, but at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes: "No need, the second elder said that the injury is not serious, I'm fine."

Yin Jiu, who lied beside him, coughed lightly and lowered his head.