On the other side, Monk Lingkong turned into a beam of light and flew for a while. Seeing that the demon cultivator did not catch up with him, he slowly stopped the beam of light and landed in the woods.

He put down the boy in his left hand, and the aura around him trembled. He patted his storage bag, took out several elixirs, swallowed them, and sat cross-legged to absorb the medicinal power and repair the damage in his body.

But the monk's spiritual pressure did not improve, but instead continued to steadily decline.

In just a short while, he fell from the state of great perfection of Qi Refining to the late stage of Qi Refining, and his state was still declining.

Lingkong's complexion had improved a lot at this point, and he showed no regret at all for his decline in realm.

After all, he was lucky enough to have fallen a little in realm when he used his Qi Refining Stage cultivation to forcibly perform Buddhist seals. He would be able to recover sooner or later.

Just~

Thinking of this, he raised his right arm, and saw that his palm was glowing a strange purple-black color.

The nine spirit beads were now transformed into a string and worn on his wrist, confining the evil poison in his hand. At this time, his palm had lost all feeling.

If he hadn't used his spiritual energy to activate the Buddhist beads to suppress it, his entire arm would have turned purple and black. Once it entered his heart meridian, even if his master came, he would be powerless to save him.

Now that the poison has locked up his arm meridians, he has no choice but to swallow elixirs to replenish his spiritual energy. Once his spiritual energy is exhausted, it will be his death. He can only wait for his junior brother to come before making plans.

The monk looked calm, as if he was not the one who might die.

He turned his head to look at the young man who had fainted beside him, and a hint of peace appeared on his face.

"This young man is the hope for the revival of Nanhua Temple."

"It's a pity that I couldn't help him get rid of his inner demons. It seems that he is destined to have this calamity. Whatever, whatever, the person who tied the bell must untie it. From now on, I will let him face it himself. Let the girl help him get rid of the calamity of love and achieve the supreme Buddhahood."

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At this time, Concubine Yu had walked an unknown distance carrying the young man on her back.

He exhaled a breath of white air and tried to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but found that it had formed a layer of icicles and stuck to the ends of his hair. He also moved his brother, who was about to fall, upwards.

The white snake shrank under the pressure and could only coil around Yu Fei's waist, hissing.

Xiaohong's injury would not heal in a short time. He was also short of blood and essence, and the previous attack had caused serious injuries to his internal organs. He had been walking non-stop for nearly an afternoon, which made the injuries in his body worse.

He walked in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, attaching the little spiritual energy in his body to the soles of his feet to ensure that he would not be hurt by sharp objects.

"I don't know whether he saved me or I saved him."

Yu Fei sighed, looked up and found that they had walked out of the forest. She quickly leaned him against a tree and squatted on the ground, breathing heavily.

I took out a fasting pill and swallowed it, and the feeling of emptiness in my abdomen felt much better.

With the Cloud Step, the man with bare feet lightly ascended to a dead tree, splashing the snow on it. Looking around, it was all white, and in the distance, a wisp of smoke could be seen faintly on the hillside, floating in the air.

It looked like they had entered Luzhou, so Yu Fei breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that after walking all afternoon, she would end up in Quanzhou, which would be a joke.

Hiss~

Seeing Xiaobai staring into the distance, Yu Fei flicked its head with a slightly depressed look.

"Alas, you are the most useless one. You can't do anything for me. No wonder everyone in the sect looks down on you poisonous insects."

Xiaobai just shook his head, and then comfortably stuck to Yu Fei's shoulder. Seeing it like this, I began to think that if it really didn't work, feeding it to Xiaohong would also be a good option.

With a light leap, it floated down from the branch.

After looking at his senior brother who had not yet woken up, he sighed again, resigned himself to his fate, carried him on his back, and slowly walked towards the village.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Yu Fei finally walked to the vicinity of the village step by step. Although the area around the village was covered with snow, one could still see patches of well-plowed fields.

Arriving at a house on the edge of the village, Yu Fei looked at the thatched cottage and gently knocked on the wooden door.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

The candlelight in the window flickered, and then there was a slight noise from inside, followed by a slightly old voice.

"Who?"

Yu Fei paused and said, "Old man, my friend and I happened to pass by here and wanted to find a place to stay."

Listening to Yu Fei's gentle voice, the shabby wooden door slowly opened, revealing an old face.

The old man raised the candle and saw Yu Fei's face in the candlelight. His vigilant eyes relaxed immediately, and he turned around again for the man on his back.

Then he slowly pushed open the wooden door.

"come in."

"Thank you, old man."

Yu Fei thanked him and walked slowly into the house.

When the old man saw what they were wearing, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You two are probably young ladies and young men from the city, and you have martial arts skills?"

Concubine Yu was led by him into a side room. She pretended to be surprised when she heard what he said, "You can see that?"

"Hahaha."

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "After all, I have been to the city. You are dressed like the young masters and ladies in the city."

Yu Fei responded verbally while moving her hands constantly to place Wu Yingchun on the earthen kang.

Seeing her quick movements, the old man praised her, "You are a good servant girl. Your husband has chosen the right person."

Then he stepped forward and looked at the unconscious young man. "What happened to your husband?"

"It's alright, old man. He just caught a cold, and he fell asleep due to his acute illness. He'll be fine after a night's rest."

Yu Fei had never thought that the old man was not sleepy, but chatted with her about this and that, so she had to answer him casually. After barely coping with him for half an hour, she finally sent the old man out of the room.

Yu Fei turned around and sat next to the young man, covering him with the quilt.

It was extremely cold in the middle of the night, and Yu Fei herself couldn't stand it. After all, she was only at the second level of Qi Refining and couldn't be immune to cold or heat. She could only sit cross-legged on the ground helplessly and practice martial arts to dispel the frost.

I don’t know how much time had passed before I fell into a deep sleep in a trance.

Oh oh oh~

A loud and sharp cry was heard outside the window, waking up Yu Fei, who was sleeping cross-legged.

What time is it?

Yu Fei opened her eyes with a slightly tired look, and saw that it was a dim morning outside. She decided to sleep a little longer. Yu Fei felt that her body was particularly heavy, and she couldn't even open her eyelids.

As her consciousness went black, she fell to the ground with a plop. Her face was flushed, her arms were tightly clasped in front of her chest, and she huddled into a ball, ignoring the mess on the ground.

Xiaobai was startled by the action and hissed out of her hot body, licking her cheek before shrinking back into her warm arms.

I just felt that her embrace was particularly warm today.

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