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Chapter 1404 The enemy of life and death

Seeing Su Ruoxue reacting like this, Xiaorou immediately realized that her actions just now were indeed a little inappropriate, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn red.

"Yes...I'm sorry, Sister Su.

"Xiao Rou apologized immediately, looking a little embarrassed.

"fine.

"Su Ruoxue looked calm and chewed the jade blue grass. She climbed up Shen Lang's neck with her arms. Her beautiful eyes were endless concern. Her wet and hot red lips trembled and kissed Shen Lang's lips, and put the medicine into his mouth.

Jade blue grass is an excellent healing spirit herb. It is benign and does not have any burden on the body. In theory, the more you take, the better, but after taking a certain amount, the effect will not increase much.

Su Ruoxue fed all the jade blue grass into Shen Lang's mouth. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Shen Lang's pale face seemed to have improved.

“Huhuhu.

"Su Ruoxue closed her eyes, her brain was extremely dizzy, her breathing was a little rapid, and her spirit was exhausted to a state of mind, as if she could faint at any time.

Xiaorou hurriedly helped her up and said, "Sister Su, you have a good rest. Just leave it to Xiaorou.

"Su Ruoxue had reached the limit and said in a daze: "Please give me..." As soon as she finished speaking, she could no longer hold it back and fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Xiaorou sighed lightly, took out a large soft couch from the storage ring, spread it on the ground, and picked up Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue and placed it flat on the soft couch.

After doing these things, Xiaorou took out a large red flag from her storage ring, which was the ancient treasure red sun flag.

The Red Sun Flag was the treasure of Yunling Mountain's sect. Its power was powerful. Shen Lang had given the Red Sun Flag to Xiaorou himself before.

With Xiaorou's peak demon power at the seventh level, it is still no problem to barely activate this treasure.

The Red Sun Flag is not only a simple attack magic weapon, but also has the ability to set up a formation and block it, which is very practical.

Xiaorou injected demonic power into the red sun flag, and the red flag emitted a dazzling red light. The red light that surged in the period was like a surging wave, rushing towards the hole of the cave.

"Seal!" Xiaorou shouted softly and sent a magic seal to the entrance of the cave.

I saw that the entrance of the cave was surrounded by a layer of red waves, as if a layer of powerful restrictions were placed on one layer, which isolated the yin energy and ghosts outside.

This is a layer of protective measures that have been taken, and I hope there will be no terrible things in this underground abyss.

Xiaorou checked the cave and there was nothing except the two corpses and the lost magic weapon that had been scattered.

It is worth mentioning that the corpse is wearing a storage ring on the bones of the hand, but the storage ring may have been eroded by countless years of foul air and is already destroyed and cannot be opened at all, so it is no different from being destroyed.

Maybe the jade blue grass and healing medicine he took had a little effect, and a trace of sweat oozing out of Shen Lang's whole body, his face became much better, and his breath gradually stabilized.

Xiaorou kept picking up her handkerchief to wipe the sweat beads for Shen Lang, and her tight heart finally relaxed.

The spirit beast has a deep connection with its master's soul. Xiaorou can sense Shen Lang's injuries, and her pretty face shows a hint of curiosity.

Logically speaking, the Holy Yang battle energy in Shen Lang's body was completely exhausted, and he should not have recovered so quickly.

"Huh?" Xiaorou closed her eyes and sensed Shen Lang's physical condition.

She discovered a detail. A golden flame was bouncing between Shen Lang's eyebrows, which was the origin of the Holy Yang war energy.

I saw that the origin of this group of battle qi was bright and dark, and some subtle changes were taking place.

"This is!" Xiaorou's beautiful eyes lit up, revealing a look of extreme surprise!... At the same time, the Qingyang Zhenren and her group were searching for the traces of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue everywhere, like ants on a hot pan, extremely impatient.

It took them a long time to determine Su Ruoxue's escape and chased him all the way to the boundary of the map route. If you want to track it, you have to leave the scope of the map into the valley.

"Brother Qingyang, you will have to go out of the map route further.

"An old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul gritted his teeth.

"Tsk, it will probably be extremely unsafe after leaving the route range, and it will also waste our time!" Another Nascent Soul Stage Ancestor in the team frowned, as if he was a little unhappy about continuing to track.

The Mad Venerable said coldly: "If that kid Shen Lang does not die this time, it will be even more difficult for us to deal with him next time.

This person is less than a hundred years old and if he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely be the greatest enemy of life and death in our twelve cave heavens in the southern continent.

"The old ancestor of black robe also gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Kuangyan is right, killing this kid is the most urgent task!" A group of Nascent Soul cultivators were discussing and had different opinions.

Some people agree to continue chasing Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, and some people are right.

The face of Qingyang Zhenren was ashen. Without any chance, he really didn't want to give up tracking Shen Lang's mess.

But the opponent has escaped from the map route. If he leads the team to deviate from the route, he is likely to encounter unknown risks.

Before entering the center of the Holy Scar Canyon, the Nascent Soul stage monks were damaged, which would be a bit unworthy of the loss.

"Okay, don't argue! Since this couple escaped from the map range, it will be much more complicated to track them down. There are many dangers in the canyon, and the Nascent Soul cultivator can only barely save his life.

I suggest giving up tracking and entering the center of the Holy Mark Canyon first is the top priority.

"The real person Qingyang said with a cold expression.

As soon as these words came out, the debate among the monks in the Yuanying stage suddenly became smaller.

Qingyang Zhenren is the deputy leader of the Southern Land, and is their team leader. Even the team leader has made such a decision, and the Yuanying stage monks basically have no objection.

In fact, most Nascent Soul cultivators are not very interested in chasing Shen Lang, and are more willing to go to the canyon to find treasures.

When Qingyang Zhenren made this decision, he was actually extremely frustrated.

Leading the team to chase and kill two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, and failing repeatedly. This is definitely a major stain in his cultivation history.

Not all the monks agreed with the decision of Qingyang Zhenren. The black-robed ancestor gritted his teeth and stood up and retorted: "Brother Qingyang, you go to the valley to find treasures.

The two supreme elders of my Ghost Immortal Sect and I decided to act alone to chase and kill Shen Lang's turtle lamb.

"This... If a fellow black robe wants to do this, I won't stop you, but you can think about the consequences yourself!" Master Qingyang's eyes shrank slightly and said indifferently.

Thinking of Shen Lang's severe injuries, if the Black Robe Ancestor and three Nascent Soul-stage cultivators could find Shen Lang's whereabouts, they would have a great sense of killing the other party.

"Okay!" The black-robed ancestor really didn't want to let Shen Lang go. Recapturing the Ten Thousand Ghost Order was the top priority! Soon, he left with two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators from the Ghost Immortal Sect and continued to track Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

The face of the Madman Venerable was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Shen Lang was obviously injured by him with a glass cup. If the black-robed ancestor picked up a big advantage and killed the boy, the benefits would be taken away by the Ghost Immortal Sect.

Thinking about this, the Mad Venerable was extremely unbalanced, but he was not in a state of intent and rashly chose to chase Shen Lang.

First, except for him, there is only one early-stage cultivator in Ziyun Palace, and his own condition is very poor.
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