The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

Ruan Xiaojiu was very protective of his people. After discovering that Di Jingchen was seriously injured, he wanted to kill Lu He directly, but was stopped by Di Jingchen who was in a semi-comatose state. The reason was that the witch tribe's saint was dead, and if the saint died, the follow-up would be very troublesome.

Ruan Xiaojiu always follows her heart. Since Di Jingchen pleaded for mercy, why not just kill him in front of him? She could not let such a person who could endanger Di Jingchen's life at any time live in the world.

When Di Jingchen wasn't paying attention, Ruan Xiaojiu, with a cold gaze, injected a trace of dark power into Lu He's body. It wasn't noticeable at the time, but within half a month, his body would begin to rot from the inside out, and he would die. She always acted according to her heart, and didn't care about the chaos in the witch clan. Anyone who touched her would die.

After doing all this, she looked towards the four guardians. The holy envoys felt Ruan Xiaojiu's pressure and stopped. Their own saints had been knocked down, so why were they still struggling?

Ruan Xiaojiu carefully picked up Di Jingchen and carried him back to the palace. The low pressure of Ruan Xiaojiu's return made the palace full of tension. Xiao Zeming and others heard the news and went to Ruan Xiaojiu's courtyard together, wanting to see if they could help. This was a rare opportunity to improve their favorability. However, Xiao Cui blocked them outside the door, "The prince has ordered that no one is allowed to enter."

They had no choice but to turn around and go back.

Ruan Xiaojiu gently placed Di Jingchen on the bed and saw that in addition to the blood that came out when he fell ill, there were several wounds on his body that were also bleeding, which was extremely bad for his condition.

Di Jingchen's face was as pale as paper, his breathing shallow from the combined effects of internal injuries. Ruan Xiaojiu first sealed his acupuncture points with life-saving needles to prevent further damage. Then, interlocking their fingers, she channeled her healing power into his body, slowly repairing his injuries and alleviating the blood loss from the toxins.

An hour later, Ruan Xiaojiu completed several cycles of circulation and turned to Di Jingchen, using his own vitality to prepare a secret elixir. He dissolved it in warm water and carefully fed it to him. As time passed, Di Jingchen's face gradually regained some color, and his breathing became steady.

Ruan Xiaojiu stood by the bed, looking at Di Jingchen's handsome face. She had just changed Di Jingchen's robe, so she naturally touched him a few more times. Thinking back to the feel of his body, her eyes flashed with a possessive look that was determined to win him over.

The setting sun is like blood, and today's sunset is particularly beautiful.

Ruan Xiaojiu left Di Jingchen's room and went to the dining room. After dinner, she felt very tired from the day and fell asleep in her room.

In a daze, she entered her totem space again. After several experiences, she had gotten used to it.

There seemed to be some changes in the space. The oppressive atmosphere of the past was much lighter than before. The space was no longer shrouded in mist. Ruan Xiaojiu was puzzled when he saw the Gu King lying on a stone not far away, apparently still dormant.

It’s really too weak. Does it take so long to refine a poisonous insect?

Ruan Xiaojiu stopped looking at the insect and looked at the Black Gate not far away. The Black Gate seemed particularly quiet today and no one came out to say a lot of nonsense.

Ruan Xiaojiu didn't know that Heimen was hiding on the other side watching her. He was afraid that Ruan Xiaojiu would come after him and smash him to pieces with one palm. Where would he go to seek justice? He didn't dare to provoke such a terrifying little master.

Ruan Xiaojiu walked closer, and this time she did not go to the black door, but came to the white door.

A mechanical, slightly trembling, and stuttering voice came from inside, "You, you, do you want to come in?"

Ruan Xiaojiu guessed that the white door might have been broken by her, as her speech was incoherent. After some experiences, she was a little curious about the white door. Anyway, she now had the water-avoiding blue, so she was not afraid of water or fire. So she took a few steps closer to the white door. The white door felt her approach and stuttered again, "Do you want to come in? Do you want to come in?"

"I want to go in and take a look."