Quick Wear: The little ancestor is here to explore the world again

The wound was jagged, and the skin tissue no longer existed, revealing the pale pink muscle tissue underneath.

You can even vaguely see the blood vessels beating faintly.

The surrounding skin was also affected, becoming red, swollen, and blistered, and even oozing a yellowish liquid, emitting a pungent odor.

Lu Huaijun clenched his teeth, trying hard not to let his moans escape from his lips. His brows were furrowed and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

When Qingli saw that Lu Huaijun was injured, she immediately stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Lu Huaijun swallowed it without thinking.

Soon the wound stopped corroding.

At this time, Lu Huaijun's entire right hand had been completely corroded with a large hole.

There was nothing in the middle, without any flesh or skin, only a few white bones.

I can't even hold the sword.

Qingli pursed her lips and pushed Lu Huaijun behind her.

The look in his eyes when he turned to look at the monster was icy cold, as if it could condense every bit of temperature in the air.

A raging fire gradually burned in his eyes, carrying an unquestionable murderous intent and aura of destruction.

When the monster saw Lu Huaijun being injured, he roared excitedly, as if he was letting out his anger.

Just as he was about to continue attacking, he was pinned down by the ancient and powerful pressure emanating from Qingli.

The pressure emanating from the depths of its soul caused the air to tremble and made its entire soul tremble.

She is a descendant of the gods, with the noble bloodline of the Phoenix clan.

It would be fine if he could just hold back his pressure, but once he releases it, all the beasts will surrender.

Qingli's lips curled up with a hint of coldness, "How dare you, you bastard, hurt him like this!"

If it had hurt him, she wouldn't have been that angry.

After all, he had been beaten a lot in the previous years.

But it actually destroyed his hand into that horrible shape right in front of him.

Besides his face, her favorite thing was his hands, which looked like they were sculpted by an artist.

The joints are distinct, the lines are smooth, and each one is slender and strong.

She likes to play with it when she has nothing to do.

Now it has become so hideous and terrifying.

But she was heartbroken.

Although her medicine could heal him, she still felt an uncontrollable rage at the destruction of her beloved thing.

Moreover, the pain of tendons and bones decaying is not something that ordinary people can endure.

How could her people suffer like this?

The flames in his pupils seemed to be real, and a vortex of fiery red spiritual energy gradually rose around his body.

The air around seemed to be scorched.

Lu Huaijun didn't expect Qingli to be so angry this time.

Feeling the air getting hotter and hotter, a fine layer of sweat soon formed on my forehead.

The beads of sweat quickly condensed and grew larger, and my skin began to feel a slight burning sensation.

I unconsciously took two steps back.

The monster crawling on the ground felt as if it was being crushed by a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds, and its huge body was shaking constantly.

The originally fierce eyes revealed despair and fear.

Every inch of skin is under tremendous pressure, and blood is constantly oozing out from under every scale.

The sea of ​​consciousness was torn apart by the impact of this force, emitting bursts of shrill wails.

Qingli did not move, but gently raised her hand and tapped her fingertips. A powerful spiritual power leaped out from her palm, dazzling and deadly.

The spiritual power instantly turned into an invisible net, tightly binding the monster.

As she flipped the seals in her hands, the spiritual energy around her boiled over and turned into raging flames, completely engulfing the monster.

In the flames, the monster struggled frantically, but could not get rid of the net. Its roar was so loud that rocks kept falling from the inner walls of the cave.

As time passed, the fire grew bigger and bigger, and the monster's struggle gradually weakened.

Until the end, not even a trace of ash was left.

When Qingli saw that the monster was dead, the anger in her eyes slowly subsided.

He raised his hand gently and extinguished the still burning flame.

The Burning Sky Flame instantly turned into a cluster of small flames and rubbed against her palm, as if offering silent comfort.

Qingli gently tapped its reddish flame, and soon it obediently returned to Qingli's body.

After she calmed down, Qingli finally remembered Lu Huaijun.

I looked around and found him in the corner farthest from me.

At this time, he was leaning against the stone wall with a flushed face, sweat pouring down his face, and his clothes were wet in a large area.

Monks don't sweat, but the Burning Sky Flame is not an ordinary fire, and most people can't stand it.

Qingli shrank her neck guiltily. She was so angry that she didn't even think of protecting him.

Fortunately, Fen Tianyan and he were in tune with each other and did not hurt him, otherwise it would have been a mess.

He immediately cast a spell on him to lower his body temperature, and then changed his clothes.

Then he slowly pulled the person up, "Hold me, I was so angry just now that I didn't think of you, are you okay?"

Then she hugged him again.

After Lu Huaijun's operation, he soon felt better.

Seeing my beloved being so obedient and gentle, my heart was filled with sweetness.

Weiwei hugged her tightly, "Silly girl, how could I blame you? I'm so happy."

He kissed the top of her head gently, "Qing'er, I'm really happy."

He knew that she truly cared about him.

Seeing that he really didn't mind, Qingli breathed a sigh of relief.

After the two of them were together for a while, Qingli held his hand carefully in her palm again, her eyes filled with heartache.

Although the corrosive toxins had stopped at this time, the wound was still shocking. "It must have been very painful just now, right?"

The corners of Lu Huaijun's lips slightly raised, outlining a gentle smile, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Don't worry, Qing'er."

Afraid that she would feel uncomfortable watching this, he retracted his hand.

Qingli held him tightly, "Don't move."

He took out the Jade Bone Pill in the space and fed it into Lu Huaijun's mouth.

Lu Huaijun lowered his head slightly and swallowed it.

As the pill slowly flowed into the body, a warm and gentle force slowly spread along the meridians to the arms, and soon a wave of itchiness came from the palms.

Lu Huaijun saw with his own eyes that the originally shocking huge hole began to heal slowly, visibly.

The originally festering tissue at the edge of the hole disappeared bit by bit, revealing new skin, which was smooth and delicate, as if it had never been injured.

Qingli smiled again when she saw that his hand had finally recovered.

He raised his hand and looked at it carefully, "Yeah, good, all is well."

Lu Huaijun rubbed her head and said, "Well, thank you Qing'er."

Qingli curved her eyebrows and smiled brightly, then took his hand again, "I'll walk in front this time."

She didn't want to see him get hurt anymore recently.

Lu Huaijun knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he nodded decisively and agreed.

Just keep an eye on it at all times.

Although his cultivation is not as good as Qing'er's, he still wants to protect her as much as possible.

The two of them passed through a long cave, and Qingli killed all the demon beasts and monsters they saw.

Under the suppression of absolute power, there is no opponent at all.

As soon as he came out of the cave, the view in front of him suddenly became clear. When Lu Huaijun saw that Qingli didn't leave, he thought something had happened ahead.

When I looked up, there was no road ahead.

There is a bottomless abyss between the other side and this side.

There is only a thin iron chain between the two ends.