Forced to become the top darling in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 227

After Shen Zhen started to feel sick in the morning, when she returned to Elder Liufeng's courtyard, she still felt sick from time to time, retched for a long time, and vomited out all the bitter water but nothing.

It seems that I was really disgusted by Yan's prudent behavior.

Sitting in meditation, the spiritual energy lingers all over the body, and he enters the meditation in a moment.

The first star of Wan Yan Xin Jue has been completely lit up, and beside the star, there is a child standing, looking at Shen Zhen curiously.

Shen Zhen's spiritual consciousness wandered up and down Taibaizong, paying no attention to the changes in Wan Yan's heart formula.

It was not until the end of meditation that the first star was fully lit.

The body is a little lighter, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy has become much faster.

Divine consciousness can also perceive everything in more detail than before.

"Zhenzhen."

Just as Shen Zhen got up, Yan Shenzheng fell out of thin air, his black robe was covered with thick blood.

Shen Zhen was suddenly thrown down by him, touched the blood stains on his body, and was full of doubts, "What's wrong with you, Yan Shen?"

Wasn't he fine before?How could it hurt so badly?
Who is his opponent in the six realms, who can hurt him?

"Zhenzhen...you have always doubted the sincerity of this seat..." Yan Shenzheng staggered up on the floor, opened his palm, and a crystal clear water droplet appeared in the palm of his hand, "This seat is transformed by the breath of the soul, I will give you my life..."

"Then you wouldn't be like this, would you?" Shen Zhen helped him to sit down, and hurriedly treated him. It can be said that he had internal and external injuries, and all internal organs in his body were shattered, which was worse than his original self. and.

This is... self-torture?
Shen Zhen was puzzled, stopped the blood on his body, and helped him to the hot spring to clear the blood stains on him.

"When I was refining this thing, I was attacked by that boy Yuheng."

"Zhenzhen, this is for you, please don't leave this seat..."

Yan cautiously handed the water drop to Shen Zhen, and seeing her pretending not to see it, he sighed and said, "Zhenzhen, Chuxue is the first light that I have come into contact with, because of her, I have not fallen into the devil's way..."

"This seat is a demon, not a demon. If she hadn't appeared at the beginning, I am afraid that standing in front of you now is not this seat, but a puppet controlled by demon energy without soul or thinking."

"She lost her life for me, she is kind to me, I can't abandon her..."

Yan exhaled cautiously, and submerged himself in the hot spring, letting the aura in the spring water nourish the wound delicately.

"I can't take her life just because of you."

Shen Zhen touched his deep and visible sword wound, closed his eyes, and said, "You say yes, I am your someone, why explain to me."

"You are the wife of this seat, so you must know the affairs of this seat." Yan carefully squeezed Shen Zhen's hand, "This seat has said that even if you don't have divine power, this seat will still love you, it's destiny Guidance, nothing to do with the power and inheritance of the Protoss, Zhenzhen...can you also put down your guard and try to be with me?"

"Speak carefully, you are seriously injured." Shen Zhen frowned, "Stop talking."

"I'm afraid if I don't say it, I won't have a chance to say it."

"I don't think this injury is enough for you to lose your life. Seeing that you can talk so well, then you are living here. I will go to the study to read books about Hidden Dragon Youyu."

Shen Zhen got up and left without looking back.

Yan Shen looked at the back of her leaving, and a smile gradually stained his eyes surrounded by black air.

Human race women are really easy to deceive.

(End of this chapter)