After rebirth, the eldest sister voluntarily abdicated and gave way to the wise.

He paused, his eyes feeling inexplicably sore.

"Anyway, it's not a serious problem. Just rest for a while and wait for her to slowly recover her spiritual power."

At this moment, Qin Beiyao and Shui Lian'er, who were covered in injuries, also rushed over. Shui Lian'er wanted to take Jiang Liqian from Gu Chengxue's arms, but he dodged her.

Shui Lian'er had been holding back tears because Jiang Liqian was unconscious, and this moment touched her tear point, and she burst into tears with a "wow".

She cried and scolded him: "Why did you snatch my little bean sprout? Let her go. She was seriously injured. I am her sister. I want to take care of her. You are such a super villain!"

The people from the Sacrifice Sect felt embarrassed by her crying and quickly reminded Gu Chengxue: "Chengxue!"

Gu Chengxue seemed to have just come to his senses about what he had done, and subconsciously tightened his hands, but in the end, he loosened his arms little by little, allowing Shui Lian'er and Qin Beiyao to protect her in the middle.

Noticing that the atmosphere was not right, Song Ziming coughed lightly and said, "You are all seriously injured. Let me help you take a look."

Everyone present looked at each other, no one said anything, and they waited quietly for Song Ziming to treat their injuries.

At this time, Zhao Zhang and Ye Anan walked over quickly, their expressions very anxious: "Song Ziming, go check on those disciples who are frozen. No matter what method we use, the ice on their bodies won't melt. If we delay any longer, even if they survive, their foundation will be destroyed!"

Song Ziming didn't expect the situation to be so serious and immediately set off.

Jiang Liqian's face still looked very bad at the moment, but after swallowing the life-saving pill and taking Song Ziming's Huachun Pill, the color on his face recovered a little.

Shui Lian'er didn't care about the injuries on her body. She wiped her tears and applied the ointment left by Song Ziming to her face and hands. One of the wounds ran all the way from the side of her waist to the other side. The wound was very deep and looked hideous. The bone-eroding evil spirit on it had not yet dissipated, and mixed with the flowing blood, it actually formed ice crystals and froze outside the wound.

It can be seen that the owner of this wound did not even try to hide, but was determined to die together with the wounded.

Shui Lian'er couldn't stop crying.

She asked Qin Beiyao to guard outside, and she took out a small magic weapon that looked like a small tent and threw it on the ground. When the thumb-sized tent grew to its normal size in the wind, she carried Jiang Liqian in, carefully took off her clothes, applied ointment to the other wounds on her body, and then helped to remove the negative energy from the wounds bit by bit.

Without the freezing Yin energy, the coagulated blood slid down from her waist and stained the dress underneath.

"Li Qian, I'll be gentler. It hurts a little. You... you hold on. It will be fine soon, it will be fine soon..." Shui Lian'er sniffed, took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and applied the ointment, but her fingertips were reluctant to put it down.

The wound was so deep that she could see the flesh and bones inside.

I couldn't stop the tears from falling.

Her little bean sprout, her little sister, how painful it must be...

"Don't cry." A very exhausted voice.

With cold water vapor.

Shui Lian'er suddenly raised her head.

Suddenly, he ran into a pair of misty, ink-black eyes.

The pale person raised her hand with difficulty to wipe the tears from her face, then took the ointment from her hand, spread a large amount of it, and applied it to the wound on her waist and abdomen without hesitation.

Her face turned even paler, but she didn't show any pain at all. Instead, after applying the medicine, she smiled at her comfortingly.

"Sister, I'm not hurt."

Shuilian'er cried so hard that she hiccupped and mumbled, "Little liar!"

How could it not hurt? How could it not hurt?

But Jiang Liqian really didn't think it was a big deal. In her previous life, she had suffered countless injuries that were more serious than this.

This is just a flesh wound. External injuries are nothing to cultivators with strong recovery abilities. What is really serious is the internal injuries that will damage the foundation of cultivation.

But thinking that Shui Lian'er had not experienced the same things as her and naturally could not bear it as well as her, she spoke to comfort her again. After the person stopped crying, she let her apply the medicine on her as well.

Shui Lian'er waved her hands. Her injury was not serious at all, and there were not enough people outside to take care of the injured fellow disciples. After confirming again and again that Jiang Liqian was fine, she went out of the tent to help.

But he asked Qin Beiyao to stay outside and protect her safety.

Jiang Liqian closed her eyes and lay there for a while. When she had some strength back, she got up and closed her eyes to meditate.

The desperate charge really made her brush with death, but fortunately the result was good. Once the female ghost was eliminated, they should be able to leave the forbidden area. Although the Yueming insects failed to catch the number that Jiang Yueming wanted, they almost died. I think Jiang Yueming would not dare to blame them.

Once the negative energy in the body was removed, the wounds slowly healed. Jiang Liqian did not dare to delay, fearing that something might happen if she was late. She dragged her weak body to her feet and walked out of the tent.

Qin Beiyao was so shocked when he saw her coming out that he pushed her back inside again and again: "Are you crazy? How can you still walk out here?"

Jiang Liqian told him not to push with amusement.

"Go talk to Zhao Zhang and the others and see if we can get out of the forbidden area. If we can, we should leave immediately. This place is too dangerous. There are many injured people who need immediate medical treatment. We can't stay here any longer."

Qin Beiyao pursed his lips, a rare occurrence, and said, "Your own injuries haven't even healed yet, and you're already thinking about others. How could a good person be so worried?"

Jiang Liqian's expression froze, and her heart sank, as if she had been slapped hard in the face.

Qin Beiyao saw that her face looked strange and realized that what he said was a bit too much. Caring for fellow disciples was the right thing to do, so he quickly apologized to her.

Jiang Liqian stammered, unable to utter a word.

"Don't worry, I'll go tell them right away. The forbidden area is indeed dangerous. Li Qian, you should go to the tent and heal your wounds. Lian'er and I will come find you."

Jiang Liqian didn't insist anymore and went into the tent.

She sat on the ground, raised her hand to look at her palm, then held the Soul-Suppressing Pearl at her waist and was in a daze for a long time.

The memories of her past life were like maggots on her tarsal bone. She wanted to forget them, but she couldn't. She wanted to throw them away, but she couldn't.

The body's subconscious mind kept reminding her of her former identity, her former responsibilities, her former pain and hatred.

But it was too heavy before, and she really didn't want to carry it anymore.

[Ding! The backlash value of the young master's inner demon has increased by 1%, and the current backlash value is 49%.]

She closed her eyes deeply, calmed herself down, and continued to meditate to heal her wounds.

"Li Qian, Li Qian, this is bad, the forbidden area..." Qin Beiyao rushed in with a terrified look on his face, "We can't get out of the forbidden area!"

Jiang Liqian's expression changed drastically: "What?!"