Yu'er seemed to have noticed a subtle change in the atmosphere, and her face became uneasy.She shouted: "What are you still doing, kill them and protect the holy lady!"

The disciples of Wuji Villa listened to the order, and before they had time to move a little, the disciples of the Wulin League who had been suffocated for a long time seemed to be waiting for this moment, and suddenly became violent.

"You are not allowed to move rashly." Cheng Xuexiang stopped him loudly.

The leader gave orders, although the disciples of the Wulin League were not convinced, they still backed away slowly with their swords in their hands, and finally stopped in front of Cheng Xuexiang and others.At this moment, they are suppressing the Wuji Villa just because of their superiority in numbers. As for those traitors, they have already lost their fighting spirit and are nothing to be afraid of.

The Holy Maiden's defeat has been decided, and it is of no benefit to be caught in a melee now.Cheng Xuexiang looked back at Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying, as if to see how they would deal with it.

Yu'er took the arm of the holy aunt and hid behind the guards of Wuji Villa, and said anxiously: "Sister, you are seriously injured. Now that they have the sacred tree, they won't care about anything anymore. Let's retreat first..."

"Shut up!" Sheng Nu violently said, shaking off Yu'er's hand.

The branches and leaves of the sacred tree that had stopped growing gently swayed in the night wind, and the tangled roots gently surrounded Qin Ying who was lying on the ground.

Cracks suddenly began to appear on the trunk, and pieces of bark peeled off, revealing the delicate inner layer.At last even the heart of the tree began to shrink, and a dark hole appeared in the trunk.

A stream of emerald green streams suddenly flowed down slowly from the entrance of the cave.

Jun Shuying grabbed Chu Feiyang's hand and said, "Could this be the antidote──"

"It's okay, don't worry." Chu Feiyang comforted him, still watching the green trickle flowing slowly, following the roots on the ground, gradually flowing towards Qin Ying's body.

The poisonous blood in Qin Ying's body seemed to have flowed out, her complexion was pale, and there was a hideous and terrifying wound on her chest turned outwards.The green trickle almost penetrated Qin Ying's body, along Qin Ying's exposed skin, and penetrated into his body bit by bit.

As if it was a gift of blood for him, the sacred tree also fed back the juice of its own life.

If this is the connection between the people of the Lianshan people and the nature, these people from the troubled world finally began to understand how important the so-called sacred tree is to the Lianshan people.

Unsurprisingly, Qinying's face gradually regained vitality, and even her chest began to heave.The newly revived sacred tree declined rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the vitality flowed into Qinying's thin body through the trickle.

The leaves began to fall, and the branches began to wither and shrink, until the last drop of sap was drained, and the sacred tree finally withered and died completely.

Chu Feiyang pushed Jun Shuying forward. Jun Shuying glanced at him, knelt down to check Qinying's condition, and took his wrist to catch his pulse.

Qinglang said: "Shuying, how is he?!"

Jun Shuying raised his head, with no surprise on his face: "He...has come back to life, his pulse is stable, and it seems that even the poison has been cleared."

His medical skills are not as good as Gao Fang's, and he only understands the superficial, but the strong beating felt by his fingertips is enough for him to draw this conclusion.

But now that Qin Ying's poison is cured, and the person is alive, but the sacred tree is also dead, so what about Chu Feiyang? !

While speaking, Qinying suddenly opened her eyes slowly, and when Jun Shuying lowered her head, she met those dark eyes.

Those are a pair of penetrating and deep eyes that have never been seen before, completely different from Qinying in the past.Jun Shuying let go of Qinying's hand and stood up.Qinying also slowly got up from the ground.

It seemed that because of the removal of the remaining poison, his face was no longer as gray as before.Even though it was covered by dirt, there was still a hint of color leaking out.

"Qinying..." the Lianshan youth shouted timidly.

Qinying glanced at him with a smile, then turned her eyes away and looked at the crowd around the courtyard.

Those sects and sects with martial souls retreated to a dark corner where the firelight could not shine, and looked at what happened in front of them uneasily from there.

Qinying suddenly raised her hands, raised her head, and closed her eyes.

At that moment, Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying became alert almost at the same time, and felt a sharp threat from the inner breath that had been radiating all the time.

This threat did not come from Qinying, but from the people in Wuji Villa not far away, and the target was Qinying.

At this moment, he is still obsessed with obsession, and even if he fights to the death, he will kill others. Chu Feiyang simply doesn't know whether to hate or pity these people.

The hidden weapon that took people's lives hadn't flown in front of them, but a figure flew out halfway, intercepting the small blade abruptly.

The man let out a muffled grunt and fell from mid-air.He fell to the ground in embarrassment.

He struggled to raise his head, looked at Qinying, moved his lips, but only spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Qinying...Qinying...I never thought of...taking your life..."

This young man who once placed all his trust in him, if he hadn't watched him die before his own eyes, maybe he would never realize his true will.

Watching the moment Qinying died, the great pain at the moment when he lost his wife and children reappeared.

At that time, he vented his anger on Chu Feiyang, avoiding the guilt and remorse that could overwhelm him, who else could he hate this time? !It is a great irony.

Qin Ying opened her eyes and glanced at him, then closed her eyes again and raised her face.

At that moment, there seemed to be an invisible ripple spreading, and even the howling wolves suddenly stopped.

Qinying has no internal strength, and she doesn't sing, but she looks much more relaxed than when Shengnu used music to control people's hearts, and she can lift the weight like light.

But for a moment, those martial arts practitioners who were restrained by the poison of martial soul fell to the ground one after another, not knowing whether they were dead or fainted.

Seeing such a scene, Qinglang and Cheng Xuexiang both breathed a sigh of relief.

Both of them could clearly see Chu Feiyang's expression before, and he obviously lost his patience.Without Qinying's move, how to deal with these sects is really a difficult problem right now.

With so many people, if the killing ring is enforced, I'm afraid this Wuji Villa will really become a Shura field.

"Holy Aunt, you are at the end of your game, surrender." Cheng Xuexiang walked to the front, looked at the woman who was dozens of steps away and was guarded by a few Wuji Villa disciples behind, "Otherwise, don't blame our subordinates for being merciless."

The holy lady snorted coldly, came out of the crowd, and said with her head held high: "Then just let your horses come here!" As she said that, she turned her eyes, looked at Chu Feiyang again, and sneered: "You really think you have a holy son, Chu Feiyang Can Feiyang's poison be cured?! Dreaming!"

Cheng Xuexiang frowned, and before he could speak, an old voice suddenly broke in.

Xu Zhi got out of nowhere, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Cheng Xuexiang, begging: "Master Cheng, it's my fault for raising my godfather, Holy Aunt... she has suffered so much since she was a child, and she made such a big mistake. I wish you I exchange my life for my life, beg the hero Chu, beg the leader Cheng, let her live!" He turned to the saint again, and begged with tears in his eyes: "Son, you... just surrender, don't hold on anymore. "

A figure slowly walked not far behind Xu Zhi.When everyone looked around, it was actually Chi Ying, the owner of the Wuji Villa back then.

At this time, she was only wearing plain clothes, her face was clean, and she didn't put any rouge on her face. Far from the arrogant and domineering aura of that day, she had a hesitant and contradictory look on her face.She looked at Xu Zhi, and then at the saint who was staring at her in a daze.

Chi Ying opened her mouth, and finally only called out: "Daughter..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" the holy lady suddenly yelled, "Who allowed you to call me like that?! Who do you think you are!"

She seemed to be unable to maintain her previous forced calm, and suddenly looked at Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying with red eyes, gritted her teeth and sneered, "Chu Feiyang, I have eaten the heart of the sacred tree, and my skill is no worse than that of the Holy Son. You After being poisoned by my blood, do you really think that you can survive with the Son?! If I die, you can't live either!"

"What she said is true. To detoxify directly, she must be there." Qin Ying also said.

The holy lady yelled out of control a little bit, but she suddenly became violent, her feet stepped on the wind, and ran towards the outside of the courtyard wall.

She unleashed all her strength and ran wildly, and the crowd couldn't catch up for a while, so they could only chase after her, running all the way to the top of the mountain, gradually shortening the distance.

Chu Feiyang had already suppressed the internal energy of Donglong Pavilion to the depths of his meridians. At this moment, his strength was not sustainable. Among the four, it turned out that Jun Shuying had the best lightness kung fu and the fastest speed.

Chu Feiyang watched Jun Shuying's footwork change frequently, and his light figure was getting farther and farther away from the three of them. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He had never regretted teaching him all the secrets of qinggong that he had collected before.

The holy lady ran up the mountain, and there was already a cliff in front of her. She glanced behind her, only to see Jun Shuying's figure approaching rapidly.

The corner of the holy aunt's lips curled up, and she didn't stop on her feet, rushing straight into the abyss.

Jun Shuying clenched her thin lips, thinking of Qin Ying's words, she couldn't help but hate and be anxious.

He had never hated a woman so much, and the thought of saving her was like eating a fly.

Thinking when Jun Shuying would wrong him so much to save a person he hates so much, Chu Feiyang was indeed his enemy in his previous life.

Jun Shuying tore off the shirt covering his clothes in mid-air, filled his hands with internal strength, and instantly tore the shirt apart and connected it into a cloth rope.

One end of the rope was thrown out and wrapped around the holy lady's arm, stopping her fall.

Jun Shuying landed on the edge of the cliff with both feet, stepped on a protruding stone on the edge of the cliff, and wrapped the cloth rope in his hand around it several times to fix it.

Jun Shuying poked his head out from the edge of the cliff and looked coldly at the saint.

The holy lady was also looking up at him, it seemed that her most intense resentment had been vented the moment she saw Xu Zhi and Chi Ying, and there was only exhaustion in her eyes at this moment.

"Jun Shuying, do you hate me?! You must hate me very much." Shenggu said.

Jun Shuying just grabbed the rope and pulled it up bit by bit.

One arm of the holy lady was entangled with a rope, and she was pulled upwards, and her body also rose little by little.

She continued to laugh and said, "Chu Feiyang hates me because I killed many innocent people. You hate me because I killed Chu Feiyang. You obviously hate me, but you want to save me for Chu Feiyang. Although you Chu Feiyang, but you are indeed saving me." She said incoherently, "Thank you, Jun Shuying."

Jun Shuying frowned, but didn't speak.

"Wuji Mountain Villa has been destroyed, and I am finally not a saint." She continued to smile and said, looking up into Jun Shuying's eyes in a daze, "My name is Ah Qing. Jun Shuying, I beg you, remember Hold my name."

"It's not Shenggu Wang who has lived in this world for 20 years, it's Ah Qing, Ah Qing has lived before..."

As she muttered, a dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, cutting the cloth rope with one blow.

Jun Shuying was startled, the rope in his hand was already loose, and he couldn't help but took two steps back.

Just as he was about to walk back to the edge of the cliff to take a look, a hand grabbed him from behind.

Jun Shuying turned around and saw Chu Feiyang standing behind him.Chu Feiyang pulled him into his arms: "Don't look at it."

Jun Shuying calmed down and stayed quietly in Chu Feiyang's arm.Qinglang and Cheng Xuexiang looked around the edge of the cliff, walked back without success, and shook their heads at Chu Feiyang.

Chu Feiyang sighed: "Let's go back."

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