Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

While listening to Mo Chen's words, Leng Hua helped Tun Yun with medicine for his injuries. He paused slightly and asked, "Since he is not from the upstream mainland, who would he be? Could it be in overseas areas? However, how did the master have no grievances with others before going to those places? Make those people want to kill her?"

Guan Xilin thought, his eyes fell on Xiao Hao'er in the cradle beside him, he said with a little hesitation: "Xiao Jiu once said that Xiao Hao'er's mysterious life is not simple, will it be that those people are aiming at Xiao Hao'er here?"

As soon as this word came out, everyone couldn't help being silent.Also, it stands to reason that after Feng Jiu arrived in the upper reaches of the continent, he has been building a force here, and he has not forged any enmity with people from other regions. How could he send out more than a dozen immortal sage powerhouses and one Immortal Emperor came to take her life?Could it be that it was really a disaster caused by the child she adopted?

Mo Chen didn't speak, but just cast his eyes on the child in the cradle.Whether it is as they guessed, I don't know right now, but he thinks that even if they don't know, Feng Jiu should know.

In the room, Leng Shuang took the clear water in and exited the room at Xuanyuan Moze's sign.

"I'll help you take off your clothes first." Xuanyuan Moze said, looking at the dark red color on her red dress, his brows were slightly twisted, but his hands carefully helped her take off her clothes, trying his best to It doesn't involve the wound on her body.

Feng Jiu responded and took off his clothes in cooperation. Only the innermost part of his belly was left to cover the spring light on his body. However, at this time, the spring light in front of him was infinite, and Xuanyuan Moze had no intention of admiring it. His eyes fell. On the wounds on her body, watching some wounds turn flesh and skin outwards, when the wounds seemed to be deeply wounded, there was a cold and cold chill across the deep black pupils.

The people he cherished were wounded like this under his nose. Those people would die a hundred times!

"Can't the Qinglian in your body heal the wounds? First try to cultivate the wounds on your body with the power of Qinglian." He suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and said to her slowly.

Feng Jiu was thinking about the matter, and when he heard what he said, he responded, "Okay."

She closed her eyes, raised her hands slightly in front of her pubic area, mobilizing the Qinglian breath in her body, and repairing the wounds on her body with the power of Qinglian's recovery.

However, as time passed, sweat oozes from her forehead and her face became paler, but the wound on her body remained the same as before, showing no signs of repair.

Xuanyuan Mo Ze, who was watching from the side, sank, faintly aware of something.

At this moment, Feng Jiu opened his eyes and dissipated the breath of Qinglian. After a sigh of relief, he raised his head to look at him, and his quiet eyes met his deep black pupil: "It can't be repaired, the breath of Qinglian and The breath on every wound on my body seemed to repel each other, repelling each other, beyond repair."

Having said this, her heart also eased, and her original guess was confirmed at this moment.

"Those people are here for the Chaos Qinglian in your body."

Xuanyuan Moze said in a calm voice. After taking out the medicine to clean her wound, she sprinkled her special knife wound medicine and took out the cloth strips to carefully bandage every wound where the medicine was sprinkled.

Feng Jiu's eyes sinked slightly, her quiet eyes seemed to be thinking about something...