Chapter 1123 Waiting for the Sect Master to Decide

When Irene heard Xiao Jin's words, a strange look flashed across her innocent face.

Xiao Jin stopped talking and concentrated on healing the wounds of several people, but he did not intend to completely heal the injuries of several people, as long as they kept their lives.

Gale was poisoned by Xiao Po's cigarette poison. Although the toxicity was chronic, after the fight just now, it did delay some time. At this time, the toxicity had already begun to corrode his organs in Gale's body. Although it was not fatal, But after recovery, the body will also leave sequelae.

Of course, these Xiao Po can be cured, the key is whether he is willing to reach out to cure.

The answer is obviously obvious, Gale must be grateful to him for being alive now, and Xiao Jin will not care whether he will leave the root of the disease or not.

After the injection of a medicine, the effect of the medicine soon began to work. I saw that Gale, who had already turned black and purple all over his body, was beginning to return to his normal skin color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the toxins in his body were gradually being eliminated.

Both Louise and Robert were seriously injured by Si Yue's strength. This kind of injury needs to rest and recover slowly. Xiao Jin didn't care about it.

Eugene used his lifespan to make the strongest move, causing her strength to remain empty and faint, and Xiao Jin only gave her a dose of nutrition.

The worst was Andrew, who was injured by Chi Lian's attacking power against the sky. He was seriously injured inside and out. Xiao Jin brought ointment to apply it to him, and then wrapped it with bandages.

It took a lot of time to complete a process.

Irene was sitting in the corner of the room watching Xiao Jin heal her companion without saying a word, feeling a little complicated.

In another room, Yu Wuyuan instilled a strong infuriating spirit into Jian Ai to stabilize her heart.

The sacrifice of blood is the top mental method of Shexian Sect. For thousands of years, only the sect master has known the formula, but this mental method requires strong strength to support. With Jian Ai's current cultivation speed, even if the talent is high, it still needs the least amount of time. It takes two years to learn.

Like her, who suddenly ran wild, and relied on the formula to forcefully use it regardless of the consequences, Jian Ai's heart would be instantly oppressed by a huge load beyond what she could bear. will become oneself.

So after Yu Wuyuan broke Jian Ai's move, Jian Ai fell into a coma because his body was unbearable.

Yu Wuyuan slowly retracted his hand, looked at the worried people on the side and smiled elegantly: "Don't worry, the sect master is fine, he should wake up tomorrow."

Several people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, the presence of Yu Wugaki always made people feel extremely at ease.

Chi Lian said at the right time: "Fortunately, you arrived in time."

At this time, Chi Lian is a bit self-blaming. In terms of strength, although she is not as good as Yu Wuyuan, who is ranked second, but as one of the strongest combat powers among the twelve guards, tonight she was restrained by the enemy's masters. .

Irene's strength is not below her, but if she does her best, Chi Lian knows that she may not be able to subdue her. It's just that the range of high-level moves of the Holy Power is very wide, and the reason why she is afraid is that she is afraid of hurting her own people.

Seemingly feeling Chi Lian's guilt, Yu Wuyuan stood up slowly, and said in a very gentle tone, "You are the Northern Dance Girl—Chi Lian, right?"

Chi Lian heard the words and nodded lightly.

Yu Wuyuan raised his lips and smiled: "The power of the Holy Spirit has the destructive power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth. I know that the scruples in your heart interfere with your judgment. The other party's ability does restrain you a little, but if it is really about strength, she is not your opponent."

Elegant, gentle, and soothing, Yu Wugaki's voice has a magic power.

Chi Lian lowered her head slightly, how proud she was. At this time, only in the face of the more powerful Yu Wuyuan, she was willing to let go of her attitude.

"But I still hurt the sect master and Si Yue." Chi Lian said, his voice seemed unwilling.

Chiyang felt sorry for her sister again, and couldn't help but reach out and pat her on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

The daytime is also silent, because all this is because of him. The sect master and Si Yue are all to protect him, so they will confront these masters regardless of their lives. In the end, it is the trouble he caused.

Seeing this, Yu Wuyuan didn't blame anyone, but said slowly: "The sect master and Si Yue are not the so-called weak, so don't take all their injuries to yourself. The duel between the strong , no one is guaranteed to be able to retreat completely, and against such a powerful and difficult enemy, it is already very good to be able to do so."

"Okay, everyone, don't be so worried. The door owner is fine, and Si Yue will be fine. He needs Xiao Jin's treatment now. Let's go to the living room first, and the door owner also needs to rest."

Yu Wuyuan didn't want everyone to be immersed in the emotion of self-blame, and said immediately.

Several people nodded with gloomy faces, turned and left the room.

Si Yue was seriously injured by Irene. If it wasn't for his powerful infuriating body protection, he was shot down by Irene from such a high place, and if he were an ordinary person, his internal organs would have been shattered.

Yu Wuyuan instilled strong infuriating energy into Si Yue, and after Xiao Jin's treatment, it was enough to stabilize his injury.

In the living room, everyone was sitting in a circle, and there was a huge hole on one side of the wall, which was cracked by the black smoke and gluttonous when Xiao Po was chasing the enemy.

This was the first time that Yu Wuyuan appeared in front of the other twelve guards, and Bai Tian simply let them get to know each other first.

The Promise Sword Spirit Yu Wuyuan, ranked second among the twelve guards, this sentence alone is enough to make others cheer up.

Coupled with the powerful strength that everyone just saw with their own eyes, Irene was subdued with just one move.

"How are those people?" Bai Tian looked at Xiao Jin and asked.

Xiao Jin heard the words and said truthfully: "The black man was seriously injured, and he might not be able to wake up for a while. Other people's conditions are under control. If there are no accidents, they will wake up soon."

"I set up a sword formation in their room, they can't escape, don't worry." Yu Wuyuan also said.

Nodding his head in the daytime: "Then the rest will be decided after the sect master wakes up."

The next morning, Jian Ai woke up faintly. Chi Yang, who had been guarding the room, saw this and quickly stepped forward and asked, "Sect Master, you are awake."

At this moment, Jian Ai felt that she was top-heavy, her head was dizzy, and her body was light, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

After she got used to it for a while, she realized that she was lying on the soft bed, with Chi Yang's worried face in front of her.

"Chi Yang... I am..."

Jane Ai seemed to be missing a piece of memory, she couldn't remember how she fainted. The last fragment in her mind was her holding Si Yue with a mouth full of blood.

Thinking of this, Jian Ai suddenly woke up: "Siyue!"