Chapter 2451 Hatred

"You have already carried enough burdens. Now you just need to sleep well and wake up, everything will be fine. Ten thousand years ago, you could trust Master, and this time, can you trust Master?"

Hot tears poured out of her eyes, soaking Xi Yue's hands, and Xiao Nuo could no longer hold back her tears at this moment.

This day and night, she has been persevering, persevering in protecting the master, but watching people die one by one, and they are dying one by one, she really can't hold it anymore.

Now that the master is here, the master is still standing in front of her as he was ten thousand years ago, and the master is still so calm and calm, as if nothing can trouble her. That's great... Master, it's great to have you here.

Xiao Nuo slowly closed her eyes and finally fell into a coma.

Xi Yue fed her an elixir, untied the restraint on Principal Qi, and fed him the elixir.

Principal Qi just called out "Sister Goddess" softly, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Xi Yue smiled at him and handed the unconscious Xiao Nuo to him.

Song Zhen had already crawled over to Meng Zisu's side at this time, looking at her broken hand and scarred appearance, a big man was at a loss, with tears on his face.

Xi Yue quickly connected the broken bones for Shi Su with her hands and feet, and fed her a medicinal pill before returning it to Song Zhen's arms.

Meng Zisu looked at her sideways, her eyes were red, but her pupils were shining, and she said weakly, "Teacher, we... didn't we embarrass you?"

Xi Yue's eyes became hot all of a sudden, and her nose was sore.

She glanced around and saw that those students who were lively and brainy in the past were lying in a pool of blood at this time, dying, and could no longer hear the laughter and slapstick of the past.

She turned her eyes back on the pale girl with pain, her voice was low, but clear and firm, "No, you are my best students, and I am proud to be your teacher."

Meng Zisu's tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, but the most beautiful smile appeared on her face.

Xi Yue looked at Song Zhen and said in a low voice, "You bring all the injured people in Tianyi Valley, as long as they still have a breath, to me. Feed them these potions, and no matter what, you must hang them. breath."

Song Zhen took the porcelain bottle that Xi Yue handed over, wondering what she wanted to do, but in the end she didn't ask anything, just nodded solemnly.

Xi Yue took a deep breath and stood up.

As the expression on her face changed from soft and sad to ruthless, the purple vines holding the dying Yueyue Palace's subordinates quickly flew in front of her.

Due to excessive blood loss and severe pain, these people's faces became more and more pale and gray, but they were clearly awake, unable to die or faint.

In the middle is Lu Xuyang wearing a mask.

The purple vine seemed to have received Xi Yue's intentions, and pulled out a twig from the thick vine, and then slapped it hard on Lu Xuyang's face.

The mask shattered and fell, and Xi Yue saw the familiar and unfamiliar face, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

"Lu Xuyang, it's you!" Her voice was cold and cold, with deep hatred.

Seeing this man, she couldn't help thinking of the bloody massacre that made her fall from heaven to hell ten years ago.

The beloved husband disappeared without a trace.

Eggy, Xiaochi, Gu Liufeng... all fell unconscious.