Chapter 2775: A Kind Thought

The golden dragon ascended to the sky and illuminated the entire eastern hemisphere of Lanxing.

The sight of the night turning into golden day instantly made hundreds of millions of people stand dumbfounded with their heads raised. After a while, they all kowtowed to the ground, as if praying to the gods.

The twelve crystal pavilions exploded into purple powder all over the sky in an instant, creating a brilliant luster in the place where the dazzling golden light shone.

Haotian and Gu Yunyou raised their heads in confusion, looking at the figure standing proudly in the sky, and couldn't help but cast awe-inspiring looks at Qing Luoluo.

Just the first move of Qinglong Seal has already caused such great power.

One can imagine how terrifying the next four moves will be!

…

At the same time, golden light filled every corner of the Mad Dragon Empire. Murong Ye, who was flying high in the sky, his eyes bulged with blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out instantly. He fell from the sky like a kite with its string cut off.

Clouds and mist swirled around his ears, his vision gradually blurred, and with a trace of unwillingness on his face, he gradually closed his eyes.

Yewu Qingcheng was destroyed, and Murong Ye was seriously injured due to its backlash. He fell directly into a cave and made a deep hole in the ground.

This cave was full of supplies for refugee relief. Xiao Xiu was counting the supplies in the cave when he suddenly heard a loud noise outside and ran out quickly.

When he came outside the cave, he saw a man covered in white smoke, lying in ragged clothes in a deep pit, and he immediately walked over curiously.

Putting two fingers on Murong Ye's neck, there was still breath, but the breath was extremely weak, indicating that this person might die at any time.

"Helping others is the foundation of happiness. Bai Chen taught me this truth. Stranger, I will never let you die!"

Xiao Xiu quickly ran deep into the woods.

Not long after, he came back with some herbs in his hand, crushed them, then picked up a small iron pot, poured the crushed herbs into the pot, and filled it with water.

After almost half an hour, the soup was ready.

Xiao Xiu quickly poured a bowl of soup and put it in front of Murong Ye, then forcibly opened his mouth and put spoonful after spoonful of soup into his mouth.

After struggling for a while, I finally swallowed a bowl of soup.

Feeling that the spiritual power in Murong Ye's body began to slowly recover, a happy smile appeared on Xiao Xiu's face.

Murong Ye's life should not be cut off. In the following days, Xiao Xiu would make soup for him every day.

Yewu Qingcheng was destroyed, and Murong Ye's muscles and veins were damaged. Fortunately, Xiao Xiu was there and he was brought back to life.

In this way, after half a month, in the early morning when the morning light fell at the entrance of the cave, Murong Ye, who was lying in the cave, finally opened his tired eyes.

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"Where is this..."

Murong Ye sat up with difficulty, looked at the sacks filled with rice in the cave, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Looking down at the white bandages wrapped around his body, Murong Ye was slightly startled.

"I was rescued?"

He couldn't believe that the person he had killed all his life was actually saved when he was about to die.

Who saved me?

Such serious injuries can be cured with such medical skills...

Could it be that he is the old Medicine King from Medicine King Valley?

The only person he could think of now who had the ability to bring the dead back to life was the rumored King of Medicine.

However, when a young man in civilian clothes walked up in front of him carrying a bamboo basket, Murong Ye's eyes suddenly glazed over.

He's so young, and he doesn't look like an old medicine king.

"you're awake!"

Seeing Murong Ye sitting up, Xiao Xiu immediately put down the bamboo basket and walked over.

Now he has kind thoughts in his heart, and his gentle look is in sharp contrast to the indifferent Xiao Xiu back then.

"Did you save me?"

Murong Ye looked Xiao Xiu up and down and found that although he was young, he had an extraordinary temperament and was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Um."

Xiao Xiu nodded, then turned around and rummaged for something in the bamboo basket.

Quickly, he took out a few herbs, then went to a distance and lit a fire.

The process of Xiao Xiu making soup was clearly seen by Murong Ye.

He originally thought that Xiao Xiu was some kind of alchemist, but he didn't expect that he just used such a simple method to make soup...

Within a moment, a bowl of hot soup was brought over by Xiao Xiu.

"Since you're awake, just drink it by yourself. If you drink it for a few days, your injury will be healed." Xiao Xiu said with a faint smile.

recover from illness?

get well! !

Taking the soup bowl in a daze, Murong Ye opened his mouth and looked at Xiao Xiu with eyes full of shock.

He could feel that his meridians were all destroyed. Not only was he a disabled person, but at least he could no longer use his strength.

To be blunt, don't look at the terrifying cultivation level that he currently has at the Seventy-eight Star Universe God Realm.

But even if a person from the Broken Yuan Realm comes, I'm afraid he can easily take his life.

"My current injury is no different than that of a disabled person. My benefactor does not need to comfort me..."

Murong Ye lowered his head and sighed softly, his voice a little hoarse.

Gu Yunyou's betrayal made him suffer a big loss. Now he can't wait to find that woman and kill her...

But while he was resentful, he also secretly lamented that even if he wanted to return to his previous state due to his injuries, he would probably not be able to do so within ten or eight years.

Therefore, he didn't believe Xiao Xiu's words at all. He only thought that this benefactor was kind-hearted and was deliberately comforting him.

In this regard, Xiao Xiu didn't say anything. He just stood aside and looked at him with a faint smile on his face.

With trembling hands, he forced a spoonful of soup into his mouth. The moment the heat flowed down his abdomen, Murong Ye shivered as if he had been electrocuted.

"This! This is!"

He looked up in great shock. At this moment, he could clearly feel that the spiritual veins in his body were healing rapidly.

Although the healing speed was still slow, the effect was more amazing than the ninth-grade recovery elixir.

A mere bowl of soup could surpass the healing effect of the ninth-grade elixir.

A name that made Murong Ye shudder exploded in his mind.

"You! You are..."

"I am Xiao Xiu."

Xiao Xiu said lightly.

Xiao Xiu...

It was indeed him!

Murong Ye was shocked, with unparalleled awe in his eyes, and bowed to Xiao Xiushen. Then he was moved to tears, picked up the soup bowl, and began to gulp it down.

After drinking the soup in one breath, Murong Ye almost cried with joy.

Because he knew that even the master of the sect could not enjoy the soup made by Xiao Xiu himself.

"I never thought that I would be lucky enough to drink your soup today... Even if God makes me die a thousand or ten thousand times, it's worth it, hahahaha!"

Murong Ye laughed up to the sky, but before he could laugh a few times, the wound on his body burst open again, and blood flowed down, staining the white bandage red.

Seeing this, Xiao Xiu frowned, and immediately stepped forward and pointed a finger at his shoulder.

"Don't move."