"No!"

Liang Yan refused almost without thinking.

But he immediately thought, since the blood of his heart has been taken out, where can he get it back?

"No wonder I felt something was wrong when I first met her. It turned out that she had just bled out at that time, damaged her foundation, and her aura was weak. She just used magic to cover it up, and my meridians were sealed, so I didn't suffer from it in the first place.

You can see it immediately.”

Liang Yan suddenly came to his senses at this moment and couldn't help but sigh: "Why bother!"

In fact, it was not that he was ignorant of Nan Youyue's feelings for him, but he felt that he had no intention in this life, so he clearly told Nan Youyue from the beginning that there was no possibility between the two.

Therefore, he does not want to accept Nan Youyue's painstaking efforts. This will only make him owe the other party and fall deeper and deeper into love.

The small white jade bottle in his hand is not only his life-saving elixir, but also an abyss. He doesn't know where it will fall.

Seeing that he was still unwilling to accept it, Nan Youyue couldn't help but smile sadly and looked at the sea of ​​lights in the distance.

"After half a year of recuperation, Antarctic Immortal Continent has recovered 90% of its combat strength. The decline of Beiming's power is a good opportunity to counterattack. Not long ago, Xuanxin Palace held a meeting, and I temporarily took the Yuzhushan seat.

The Holy Capital of Daya is full of praise for you. Because of your merits in repairing Xuantian Pass, Xuanxin Palace will give you a special reward. After that, Nanxuan will launch a counterattack against Beiming, and there will be special rewards.

Leave the task to you."

"Reward? Mission?"

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had missed a lot of news during the time he was unconscious.

"That's right." Nan Youyue smoothed her hair, "But the premise of all this is that you can regain your strength. Otherwise, no matter how great the opportunity is, no matter how critical the mission is, it will have nothing to do with you."

Liang Yan frowned slightly after hearing this, then looked down at the white jade bottle in his hand, and for a moment he didn't know how to make a decision.

In the face of several life-related choices in the past, he has always been decisive and without a trace of hesitation.

Only today, this small white jade bottle seemed to stump him.

Seeing Liang Yan's hesitant look, Nan Youyue suddenly laughed.

"It seems that the sect leader doesn't want to take advantage of me as an elder. Let's exchange it for equal value. Let's use something from your body in exchange for my blood essence."

Liang Yan was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Exchange? Is there anything in me that you need?"

"Of course!"

Nan Youyue smiled even brighter, and suddenly leaned over. The tip of her nose was less than half an inch from his cheek, and warm and fragrant breath hit her face.

""

Liang Yan was about to push her away, but found that the latter had already taken something away from his waist.

It’s actually a bamboo flute

That day at Huanyin Qinhai, Liang Yan played a piece of "Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth" with her, using exactly this bamboo flute.

"How about it? Just give me this thing, so that we don't owe each other anything, how about it?"

Nan Youyue twirled the bamboo flute on her fingers, with a smile on her face.

Liang Yan was speechless for a moment, staring blankly at the woman in front of him.

No matter when, it is so beautiful and elegant, like ice lotus in the snow, exuding a faint fragrance; and like the bright moon in the empty valley, bright and flawless

"well."

Liang Yan sighed, sat silently for a moment, and said softly: "Thank you very much. This kindness and kindness will be unforgettable by Liang! As long as I am alive for one day, I will definitely find a way to repay my fellow Taoist."

A trace of sadness flashed deep in Nan Youyue's eyes, but the smile on her face remained. She stood up, patted the dust on her body somewhat exaggeratedly, and pretended to be relaxed:

"In this case, then I will wait for the sect master's compensation! In this battle, you must survive to the end, otherwise my losses will be too great!"

After saying that, he smiled sweetly and pinched a magic formula in his hand.

White clouds flew in, took her into the sky, and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds in a blink of an eye.

Liang Yan was left alone, sitting alone on the cliff, looking at the thousands of lights in the distance, and gradually fell into deep thought.

Ten days later.

On the Huntian Ridge, in a deep valley, the spiritual energy is flowing and the glow is brilliant.

There is a temporary formation here with a very sophisticated layout. Not to mention ordinary monks, even the ancestors of the Tribulation who have advanced in cultivation and have survived the second disaster may not be able to get in.

In the open space in the valley, countless ravines have been drawn, crisscrossing and winding. If viewed from a high altitude, these ravines are as intricate as the meridians of the human body.

In the ravine, there is a green liquid flowing slowly, and occasionally a bubble pops up. After it explodes, thick black smoke rises, which is obviously highly toxic!

If someone observes carefully, they will find that no matter how twists and turns these ravines are, they will eventually pass through a green lotus in the center of the valley.

There is a figure sitting cross-legged on the green lotus. He is dressed in gray and has long hair. It is Liang Yan!

"Two fellow Taoists, Liang is ready."

Liang Yan pinched a spell in his hand, a faint golden light appeared on the surface of his skin, and his aura became a little more solid.

To his left and right, a hundred feet apart, stood a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat and an old man with white hair wearing a green robe.

"'Bingpo Cold Spring' is a strange poison from ancient times. Our ancestors used the 'Mysterious Needle' method to treat people, so it is recorded in ancestral classics. Today, I will use the poison of Ice Po Cold Spring to separate the seals in your body from the essence and blood.

, and then use the methods of our ancestors to crack the poison. If everything goes well, I believe that my fellow Taoist's cultivation will be restored soon."

The one who spoke was none other than the middle-aged man, Lord of Juntian City, Shennong Hu.

After hearing this, Liang Yan nodded and said, "I understand the situation. Thank you two fellow Taoists for being willing to help me."

Shennong Hu smiled and said, "Why bother saying thank you? Without Fellow Taoist Liang's help, our Juntian City would have ceased to exist long ago. How would we have the chance to stand here and talk and laugh with Fellow Daoist?"

After finishing speaking, he paused and then continued: "But then again, the most critical thing for this treatment is to rely on yourself, because our external intervention is likely to damage your meridians."

"Understood." Liang Yan nodded with a solemn expression.

"Haha, actually you don't have to worry too much."

Ning Bugui smiled on the other side and said: "You must be familiar with Shennong's healing methods. As long as you can complete the first step and successfully separate the seal from your own blood, we will provide you with the spiritual source." 'The power is for you to use to help you break the seal and resolve the poison of 'Ice Soul Cold Spring'."

After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled slightly.

"With the help of fellow Taoist Ning and fellow Taoist Shen Nong, I feel at ease. The time is almost up, let's get started."

"good!"

Ning Bugui and Shennong Hu nodded at the same time.

The two of them each made a magic formula and pointed forward. The formation in the valley suddenly started to move, and various colors of rays of light flowed uncertainly. The venom in the ravine also began to boil, and bubbles emerged one after another.

"go!"

Shennong Hu waved his hand, and the venom began to flow rapidly.

At this time, Liang Yan was sitting on the green lotus, reluctantly using some body protection secrets to protect his vitals, and at the same time, he was emptying his body to prepare for the arrival of the venom.

call!

Among the thousands of ravines, the tide of poison surges!

These ravines had thousands of twists and turns, but eventually they all flowed through the green lotus in the center of the valley. As Shennong Hu and Ning Bugui carefully cast their spells, wave after wave of venom poured into Liang Yan's body.

Even though he was protected by golden light, his face became as pale as paper, his lips turned black, and a thin layer of frost appeared on his body.

"puff!"

Maybe it was because his body was too weak and the poison invaded his body. Even with the "Shen Nong Holy Body", he couldn't resist this ancient poison. Liang Yan's body staggered, and he actually lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Keep the true spirit, condense it and never disperse, don't be distracted!" Shennong Hu's voice came from afar.

Liang Yan did not speak, but the magic formula in his hand changed, and his shaky body gradually stabilized, as if the old monk had fallen into meditation and fell into silence.

Ning Bugui and Shennong Hu looked at each other and nodded secretly. At the same time, they made seals with their hands and carefully controlled the movement of the venom.

After half an hour, thousands of ravines have dried up, and Liang Yan on the green lotus has turned into an ice sculpture.

His breath was completely suppressed by the poison of "Ice Soul Cold Spring", and there was no sign of life anymore. If Shennong Hu and Ning Bugui hadn't been deeply cultivated and noticed a faint fluctuation of spiritual thoughts, they would have thought that there was a person sitting in front of him. Dead people.

"We can't interfere in this level, we can only rely on him." Shennong said in a deep voice.

Ning Bugui nodded without saying anything more, but there was a hint of concern in his eyes.

Both of them sat cross-legged on the spot, one on the left and one on the right, protecting Liang Yan.

It was quiet in the valley, the wind was blowing on the grass and trees, and the rain was beating on the banana trees. Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early morning three days later.

Liang Yan's body suddenly trembled, his face turned from white to red, and then from red to gold, the Baihui point on the top of his head rose up, and a wisp of blue smoke slowly rose into the sky.

Rather than return, Shennong Hu opened his eyes at the same time and woke up from trance.

Liang Yan's body seemed to be divided into two halves. The left half was dry and the right half was ruddy. One side was shining with golden light, while the other side was as cold as ice.

"The seal has been divided!"

"He did it!"

Both of them were overjoyed, and then their expressions became solemn, and they each made secret gestures, and a bright ball of light appeared in their chests.
To be continued...