Chapter 403 The Road to Immortality with Useless Materials 21

"Li'er!" Mo Xian saw blood dripping from the corner of Su Li's mouth, but he couldn't help her... because if he removed his spiritual power at this time, Su Li would definitely be hurt even more, so he could only watch her. His face became paler and paler, as if his life was slowly disappearing.

He suddenly remembered the situation ten years ago. He hid in the cabinet and watched those men in Taoist robes waving swords in their hands and killing all his relatives.

His parents, his brother, and his newborn sister.

That day, there was blood in the sky, but he could only watch his relatives die, but he had no way to save them.

He hid in the cabinet for ten days. Those people seemed to be searching for something, but for some reason they never found him. Later, the bodies of relatives gradually rotted and smelled, and flies flew around in groups...

Those people didn't find him after all. As soon as the little Mo Xian climbed out of the cabinet, he smelled a rotten stench. He looked at the cabinet where he was hiding in confusion, and then he remembered that he had not eaten, drank or slept for ten days and ten nights...

He finally realized something.

Before leaving, he burned the entire Zhuangzi with fire.

With his back to the firelight, he dragged the cabinet away step by step...

He can still remember all the details of that day.

My father's legs were cut off, and then a sword penetrated his heart.

The mother was strangled with a belt.

My brother's limbs were severed.

His lovely sister was scratched all over her face...

Then, there was Su Li, who looked pale as if she would die in the next second...

Mo Xian felt a cold fire burning in his heart, and the fire was so cold that he almost trembled. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold back this hopeless feeling, and once again lost all his spiritual power to Su Li.

Finally, Zhentianhu fell, and the Six-winged Falcon King was also seriously injured. The evil energy raging in the air slowly settled down.

Su Li's hands softened and she fell down.

Mo Xian originally wanted to catch her, but Su Li turned around and fell into Leng Lingxian's arms.

Leng Lingxian hugged the unconscious Su Li with a confused look on her face. She obviously saw Su Li's last turn.

Mo Xian's face darkened, but he only said: "My young master's spiritual power is exhausted and he needs to find a place to cultivate himself."

Leng Lingxian nodded, "Where does Senior Brother think it is suitable? There should be no other monsters here, otherwise we should find a flat place for Junior Uncle to rest."

"Well, it's safe here for the time being, but we can't take it lightly." Mo Xian took out a pill and fed it to Su Li, "Let's wait until she wakes up."

At this moment, Su Li felt that she was surrounded by a warm light, warm and comfortable, just like she was nestled in a bed full of sunshine in winter, and she didn't want to wake up at all.

[Host, don’t sleep! ]2333 suddenly broke into Su Li's sea of ​​consciousness, and then roared loudly.

Su Li was startled and her whole consciousness was awake.

Then Leng Lingxian saw Su Li's eyelashes trembling slightly while she was lying on the haystack. After a while, her eyes slowly opened.

"Uncle Junior?" Leng Lingxian called her.

The disciples of the Cangqiong sect who heard the commotion also came over, "Young master uncle, are you awake?"

"Li'er, you finally woke up." Mo Xian also breathed a sigh of relief.

She slept for a whole day, and it was already the afternoon of the next day. Mo Xian didn't know what to do if he didn't wake up.

Su Li sat up and looked at everyone with blank eyes, "Where is this? This is not the Cang Qiong Sect!"