Master of Hongmeng

Chapter 320 Poor Ball
The cold sword energy was like a galaxy turning upside down, or like fireworks flying into the sky, bursting out a brilliant light, cutting towards Yannan.

"puff!"

The sword energy struck Yannan's thigh, blood splashed out like raindrops.

"The Huayue Pavilion is nothing more than that. When I return to Nanwang City, I will definitely turn your Huayue Pavilion upside down. Everything I have suffered today will be repaid tenfold!"

Yannan's voice sounded, but his people flew up into the sky on the Gale Wind Eagle King and left quickly.

Hua Wushuang originally thought that Yan Nan was a turtle in a urn, hard to fly with his wings, but he didn't expect that under such circumstances, he still escaped. He felt extremely unhappy, and two cold lights shone in his eyes. The sword light flickered, with a murderous aura, and with a few bangs, all the monsters were beheaded.

Even the Bi Mongolian beast didn't last long in front of him before being torn to pieces by her.

"Wushuang, now that this kid has escaped, he will be a huge threat to Huayue Pavilion." The old woman walked to Hua Wushuang and said, "If the pavilion master blames me..."

Hua Wushuang's face darkened, and said: "I know, I don't need you to say more, I will explain to Master."

"Old man doesn't mean that." The old woman heard the dissatisfaction in Hua Wushuang's words, and said hastily: "I mean that monks can't escape from the temple. As long as we find out where this kid comes from, we will be able to find him. It's possible to catch them all."

This old woman is not vicious, but she is not ashamed by Hua Wushuang.

"Hmph." Hua Wushuang snorted coldly, turned and left, leaving behind a sentence: "I will find a way to find him and bring his head back to Huayue Pavilion."

After speaking, Hua Wushuang drifted away.

And the old woman and the old man looked at each other, and then they nodded, as if they had reached an agreement, a coldness flashed in their eyes.

There was no excitement to watch, and everyone dispersed separately, but the impact of this matter will never disappear. I am afraid that it will be spread in Nanwang City for a long time in the future, and it will be talked about with great interest.

Of course, everyone was looking forward to the moment when Yannan returned to the Southern King City, looking forward to what he said would turn Huayue Pavilion upside down.

On the city wall, Gu Tao and Gu Yifeng looked at the direction of Yannan's departure from a distance, and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, Gu Yifeng first broke the silence and said, "I believe he will return to Nanwang City in a short time. What shall we do then?"

"Wait and see!" Gu Tao said slowly: "Maybe his appearance will be an opportunity!"

"Understood." Gu Yifeng nodded, and then drifted away.

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After Yan Nan said those words, he climbed onto the back of the Gale Wind Eagle King, gave it an order to go to Wufeng Mountain, and then passed out.

"Woooo..." Qiuqiu lay beside Yannan and let out a sad cry, looking at the shocking wounds on Yannan's body, it was at a loss what to do.

The speed of the Gale Wind Eagle King is very fast, riding the wind and flying.In order to prevent anyone from staring at him, he made a big detour before reaching Wufeng Mountain, and sent Yannan to the entrance of the ice cave.

Because the ice cave was too small, the Blast Eagle King couldn't get in, so Qiuqiu had to come in person, dragged Yannan into the middle of the ice cave with all his might, and then dug in the ice black iron vein. They opened a big hole and stuffed Yannan in.

After thinking about it, it seemed that something was missing, and then he got out of the ice cave and flew towards the Luolong Mountains on the Gale Eagle King.

Qiuqiu went there for three whole days, but when it came back, it was carrying a lot of elixir.Although these elixir were very mixed, none of them were lower than the third rank, and there were even two strains of the fourth rank elixir.

Qiuqiu returned to the ice cave, Yannan still didn't wake up, he was even angry, as if he might die at any moment.If Qiuqiu hadn't buried him in the ice black iron vein to keep him alive, he might have died.

"Woooo..." Like a helpless child, Qiuqiu spread all the elixir beside Yannan.Then he picked off that fourth-grade spiritual fruit.

Looking at the fourth-grade spiritual fruit exuding an intoxicating aroma, Qiuqiu was so greedy that he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, but in the end he reluctantly gave up and stuffed the spiritual fruit into Yannan's mouth.

After doing all this, Qiuqiu lay beside Yannan and looked at Yannan, choked up from time to time, as if calling Yannan's name.

Qiuqiu's round, watery eyes were full of longing.From time to time, he got up and took a look to see if Yannan had woken up, but he was disappointed again and again, looking even more pitiful.

In a daze, Qiuqiu fell asleep.Suddenly, it heard something, and jumped up suddenly, thinking that Yan Nan had woken up, and looked at Yan Nan excitedly, but Yan Nan still closed his eyes tightly, and even the breath on his body became weaker.

The injuries on his body were too severe, and he fell into a coma again, unable to take the initiative to heal his injuries. If he allowed this to continue, the consequences would be disastrous.

Although he still has the water of creation in his space ring, as long as he can drink a drop, he can bring the dead back to life, but now he is in a coma, and Qiuqiu can't take out the water of creation from his space ring.

At this moment, Qiuqiu suddenly remembered something, became excited immediately, and then ran out quickly, and let the Gale Wind Eagle King carry it into the Luolong Mountain Range again, looking for various elixir.

But this time, Qiuqiu didn't bring it back to Yannan, but ate it all by himself.

It knew that as long as it took enough elixir, it would be possible to produce water of good fortune, so that Yannan would be saved.

Qiuqiu goes back to Mount Wufeng every two days to see how Yannan is doing.Fortunately, Yannan's injury did not continue to worsen. Although he was still awake, the trace of breath continued.

This is of course due to the majestic golden aura in the ice black iron veins that kept him alive, but more importantly, Yannan's own unyielding artistic conception supported him, making him never give up, and he was able to persist for so long .

In a blink of an eye, a month passed, and Qiuqiu returned to the ice cave after eating hundreds of elixir plants.

Now Yannan's face is pale, without a trace of blood, his vitality is weak, and even his breathing is intermittent.

Looking at Yannan's appearance, Qiuqiu let out two whimpers, looking extremely desolate, and a tear fell from his eyes.

After a while, Qiuqiu felt sleepy welling up in his heart.

It knows that the long-awaited day has finally come, but it doesn't know what can be born in itself this time, but this is also the only hope for Qiuqiu.

Looking at Yannan, Qiuqiu felt more and more sleepy, and finally let out a whimper, and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)