Hearing this, Zhuo Zimo looked at Long Yan in surprise, Long Yan raised his hand and threw him a pill and said, "Take it."

Zhuo Zimo was stunned.

Long Yan said: "Don't think that if your body doesn't hurt, you'll be fine, you'll be fine if you eat it."

Zhuo Zimo spread his hands and looked, the golden color was shining with pure light, and there was a sense of immortality on it, Zhuo Zimo murmured: "It's your inner alchemy..."

Long Yan closed his eyes and did not speak.

Zhuo Zimo clenched the inner alchemy tightly, put away his trembling hands, and murmured, "Why..."

"If you're going to die, it's better to help you one last time." Long Yan said flatly.

Zhuo Zimo remained silent, but the hand holding Neidan refused to open it no matter what.

Looking at Zhuo Zimo's hand, Long Yan couldn't help but chuckled: "I'm very happy, I can still see your reluctance."

Zhuo Zimo said: "It is said that the heart of a demon is black, and the heart of a fairy is cold. I am a demon and I am black enough. What about you, Longyan, your heart..."

"No matter what kind of heart is, the flesh grows." Long Yan interrupted Zhuo Zimo.

Zhuo Zimo gritted his teeth, and Long Yan sighed: "Bai Lianhua is not like me. He has a strong desire to monopolize you. When you are by his side, don't get too close to other people. Let him always know what is most important in your heart." he……"

Zhuo Zimo cried and laughed when he heard the words: "Longyan, I still can't see you clearly at this moment."

"At the moment of death, what kind of mentality did you have to give your inner alchemy to me who wanted you to die, what kind of mentality did you have to persuade me and Bai Lianhua to get along well, and what kind of mentality did you have to look at me now? "

Long Yan bowed his head silently.

Zhuo Zimo said angrily: "You are rarely angry with me, and you were never angry when I went too far this time... Tell me, Longyan, what do you think?"

Long Yan raised his head and sat against the wall wearily: "Zimo, I'm just tired."

Zhuo Zimo was stunned, Long Yan said: "I'm tired after chasing you for so many years."

Zhuo Zimo was about to speak, but Long Yan interrupted him and said, "Don't say you don't know, Zimo, I know you feel what I have in mind for you. The reason why you can't see through is actually strange, strange to me Obviously like you, how can you let it go so simply, and let it go so openly, but if you say that I don't like you, why would I give you my inner alchemy, right?"

Zhuo Zimo bowed his head and remained silent, acquiescing to Long Yan's point of view.

Long Yan said: "What doesn't belong to me will not belong to me after all. I won't force it anymore. Once you fled to my territory and hid from Bai Lianhua. In those 100 years, I lost your breath, so Bai Lianhua couldn't find you. I was already demanding what I wanted, but in the end, you were brought into the demon world and suffered all kinds of torture. This is my fault. I shouldn’t have demanded something in the first place. If it wasn’t for my original demand, it wouldn’t have caused you to Now that you force yourself to be so cold-blooded, you won't disappear in the next 5000 years..."

Zhuo Zimo stared blankly at Long Yan, Long Yan said: "So, I won't force it again, I'm afraid that if I force it again, it will hurt you again."

Zhuo Zimo smiled wryly: "But you are the one who is hurt now."

Long Yan said: "I should."

"No one... deserves to be hurt," Zhuo Zimo said.

Long Yan looked up at him and said, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Zhuo Zimo turned his head and said, "There is something... I think I have the right to know."

Long Yan asked: "What?"

Zhuo Zimo said: "My body...condition..."

Long Yan was taken aback, and said in a cover-up manner: "It's nothing, eat my inner alchemy and you will be fine."

"Tell me, what's wrong with my body?"

Long Yan didn't speak.

Zhuo Zimo smiled and said: "Let me guess, before the return of the witchcraft, my severely injured body couldn't bear it, so I was in so much pain at that time, but after a while, the pain seemed to have shifted. And it so happened that you were rolling on the ground at that time...in fact, it was you..."

"No!" Long Yan interrupted Zhuo Zimo's words: "You go."

"What kind of medicine can do it?" Zhuo Zimo asked after taking a deep breath.

Long Yan didn't answer.

"If he doesn't say anything, I'll do it for him." Right at the door, dressed in Tsing Yi.

Zhuo Zimo stared at him full of hostility, and he approached slowly: "Qinglianshan has grown an evil thing from the heavens, its body is pitch black but emits a strong fragrance, this medicine is a good medicine but it is also a god, a fairy from the heavens The premise of grass is to heal the wound without harming the human body, but this kind of thing heals the body and injures the body ten, heals the body of the person who eats the stamen and takes ten damage from the person who eats the branch."

"Speaking of which, do you understand? Zhuo Zimo." Feiran looked at Zhuo Zimo with contempt.

Zhuo Zimo looked at Long Yan by the wall. At this time, Long Yan was frowning, his face was pale, and his lips were tightly pursed, as if he was enduring great pain. Zhuo Zimo was stunned and said: "The reason why my injury doesn't hurt Sure enough, it is reflected on your body, the reason why you are so pale behind your face is because..."

Zhuo Zimo didn't say the next thing, because they both knew each other well. He held the inner alchemy in his hand, looked at Long Yan who was huddled in the corner of the wall in pain, but sneered, turned his head to stare at Feiran, picked up the inner alchemy and released it. into the mouth and swallowed.

"?!" Feiran stared blankly at Zhuo Zimo, speechless.

"Are you telling me these things to arouse my feelings, and then hurt yourself to save Longyan? I'm sorry, I can't do it." With that, he lifted his foot and was about to leave.

But suddenly there was a sharp pain in his body, he squatted down clutching his chest, at this moment Long Yan by the wall let out a muffled groan, his body curled up completely, he gritted his teeth and panted heavily.

Zhuo Zimo looked back at him: "Your inner alchemy... are you plotting against me?"

Long Yan smiled wryly when he heard the words, but he pursed his lips tightly and remained silent. After a while, he climbed up from the wall and staggered towards Zhuo Zimo, but cut his arm open, trying to pour his blood into Zhuo Zimo in the mouth.

Zhuo Zimo looked at Long Yan stubbornly with his mouth closed, Long Yan said in a hoarse voice: "...Eat it...it won't hurt..."

A few words seemed to have exhausted all his strength, Long Yan was cruel, pried open Zhuo Zimo's mouth, and passed the blood.

The body miraculously stopped hurting, Zhuo Zimo immediately got up and moved away from Longyan, who collapsed on the ground, extremely embarrassed.

Feiran frowned, looked at Longyan on the ground and said, "You are no longer worthy of my saving."

Long Yan didn't speak, and said nonchalantly: "You who used to be lonely are gone, and now you are humiliating yourself."

The voice was faintly trembling, Long Yan lay on the ground, not knowing if he could hear it, he pointed at Zhuo Zimo and said, "You paid ten times the pain he deserved for him, and you peeled off your inner alchemy for him , you scraped your own flesh and blood for him to help him fuse your inner alchemy, but this person is suspecting that you are taking advantage of your lack of affection for you, but you... are willing, you have trampled yourself, trampled My to you..."

After that, he didn't say anything, and he left angrily.

Zhuo Zimo looked at Long Yan who was trembling on the ground, his eyes were complicated, but he quietly walked around him and left.

Long Yan seemed to have sensed Zhuo Zimo's departure, raised his eyes to look at the distant figure, his eyes were dim...

He was actually betting... betting on whether Zhuo Zimo would be attached to him when he was focusing on being good to Zhuo Zimo.

However, Zhuo Zimo walked so simply, he was so resolute when he swallowed his inner alchemy, and when the inner alchemy repelled his demon alchemy, his first reaction was that he was plotting against him...the relationship between them has always been the same. In the end, it seemed that he was singing a one-man show alone.

Long Yan smiled wryly, all the pain in his body couldn't compare to the dull pain from his heart...

He... lost...

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