Feng Tianhe's pupils dilated as he saw the zombie monster fall to the ground. He quickly endured the pain in his ankle and ran over.
He still had the Rejuvenation Pill in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred, "Sister, are you alright?"
Tu Longjian's expression was cold and his body stiffened. "It's nothing. Let's go."
She could feel the dark energy entering her body, hiding within her vast meridians, and she knew she had to get back to a safe place to check!
Feng Tianhe stepped forward to help the exhausted Tu Longjian up, avoiding the shallow pits on the ground corroded by the monster's blood.
The severed hand of the monster, which had been lying motionless on the ground, suddenly leaped up and grabbed at Feng Tianhe!
This mortal has a naturally occurring body and extremely sweet blood. If he absorbs more of it, his severed hand can grow into another monster!
Upon seeing this, Tu Longjian dodged and tackled Feng Tianhe. The long, sharp nails of the severed hand dug deeply into Tu Longjian's flesh, leaving three bloody marks.
But then another strange thing happened: the severed hand tried to be pulled out, but it just wouldn't leave Tu Longjian's body.
It seemed to be sucked in by a greedy force, and soon became shriveled, fell down, and died beyond any hope of survival.
Tu Longjian let out a muffled groan, his vision went black, and he lost consciousness.
Feng Tianhe's eyes were filled with Tu Longjian's peaceful sleeping face, and his mind was reeling.
My sister actually risked her life to protect me!
With tears welling in his eyes, he frantically checked Tu Longjian's breathing. Thankfully, he was still breathing!
His sister's body was pressing heavily on him, and he couldn't push her away.
Although Tu Longjian looks graceful, she hasn't neglected her training since she started cultivating, and her muscles account for a substantial amount of her weight.
Feng Tianhe wiped away her tears, her delicate face hardening with determination.
Without hesitation, he swallowed the entire Rejuvenation Pill, his limbs and internal organs radiating a scorching heat.
Excessive medicinal potency is poison. For an ordinary person to take an entire Rejuvenation Pill would cause great harm to his body.
Despite the burning pain, a surge of strength welled up in his arms and legs.
He pushed Tu Longjian's unconscious body aside and then carried him on his back.
Feng Tianhe, who was small and thin, carried Tu Longjian, who was several years older than him, and struggled to move forward step by step.
This place is too dangerous. We still can't contact Grandpa. He needs to hide my sister first.
Feng Tianhe bit her lip tightly, her face flushed red, and her legs trembled uncontrollably, but she still resolutely took slow, uneven steps forward.
Thanks to the restorative effects of the Rejuvenating Pill, the wound on the surface of his injured right ankle has healed. However, a stubborn black liquid remains at the base of the wound, hidden under the skin like a black tattoo, causing him endless pain.
After leaving the barrier domain, Feng Tianhe finally contacted Feng Hong, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Grandpa, my sister and I are in Huaheyu Village. The village is ruined and everyone is dead. There was a monster attack, and my sister is injured. Please help her."
Feng Hong awoke from his deep sleep, but he was no longer as lively as before.
Upon hearing Feng Tianhe's sobbing voice, he knew something was wrong and angrily said, "Didn't I tell you not to go down the mountain so easily! You have a congenital physique, making you the most coveted by those monsters! Are you alright?"
"I'm fine. I... I miss my mother so much. I'm sorry, Grandpa, I was wrong, and I've dragged my sister into this. My sister has fainted, please save her, I'm willing to cultivate!"
Feng Hong's cloudy eyes rolled around, the deep wrinkles on his face smoothed out, and his face was full of surprise: "Xiao Tian, you're finally willing to cultivate! Wait, I'm coming right away."
He happily rummaged through a pile of messy array flags, "Found it! Teleportation array flag."
Feng Hong inserted the flag in the appropriate position, and light shone from the soles of his feet. In an instant, he appeared at the entrance of Huaheyu Village.
Looking at the entire village covered in ice and snow, he was somewhat surprised.
Such pure ice and snow spiritual energy! Xiao Tian doesn't know magic, so it must have been created by that girl. She looks like she's only below the Golden Core stage. She's truly a formidable young talent.
He quickly fled to the two figures leaning on each other, and saw three small flags scattered around Tu Longjian. He let out a puzzled "Eh?"
Feng Hong was obsessed with the declining art of array flags, but unfortunately he lacked the talent. He cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage through other methods, but after breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, he devoted himself to array flags and became somewhat obsessed.
He picked up the small flags and examined them closely.
Although it is only of the Spirit Treasure grade, its craftsmanship is exquisite. It looks very old and has ancient craftsmanship, so its functions must be powerful and numerous.
Feng Hong nodded and stroked his beard. It seemed this girl was also a kindred spirit; she had obtained such a treasure at such a low level.
"Grandpa! Grandpa!" Feng Tianhe anxiously shook his sleeve, finally waking Feng Hong from his daze.
"Save my sister!" Feng Tianhe cried out in despair. Couldn't you please save my sister first?
Feng Hong flicked his sleeve and rearranged the teleportation flags again. The three of them quickly disappeared from the spot.
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"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The sound of war drums made one's blood boil.
A horned, armored monster, a dark mass, charged towards the immortal. Their methods were unpredictable, savage, and frenzied, unleashing a destructive force.
"Heh." A tall demon cultivator stood floating at the very top of the demon army formation, his lips curling into a slight smile, his voice as melodious as if possessing magic.
His slightly wavy, dark hair was spread out freely, curling in the whistling wind, curling up against his jade-like collarbone, with a red mole faintly visible among the strands.
The demonic cultivator's face was extremely pale, his expression was gloomy and cold, and his pupils were deep and dark.
Beneath his high, straight nose were thin, blood-red lips, and his entire being was surrounded by a demonic aura resembling that of a serpent, exuding a sinister and gloomy charm.
He seemed to turn to look at Tu Longjian, and said softly, "Go, go to war! My demon soldiers."
The words uttered from the lips carried a profound and powerful magic, entangling the heart and soul. The hierarchical suppression within the bloodline unconsciously evoked an urge to obey.
Tu Longjian's consciousness seemed to transform into one of the demon soldiers, urged on by the demon cultivators, and charged forward following the horn.
Tu Longjian's peaceful sleeping face contorted, and his brow furrowed.
No, she's not a demon soldier!
Her beautiful eyes suddenly snapped open, cold and sharp. Tu Longjian sat up abruptly, covered in cold sweat.
"You're awake!" The little boy lying by the bed rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked over in surprise.
"Little...cough cough." Tu Longjian's voice was hoarse like an old woman's.
Feng Tianhe cleverly ran to the teapot that had been kept warm on the table, poured a cup of warm water, and handed it to Tu Longjian.
Tu Longjian took the teacup, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, only then did he feel much better in his throat.
"Xiao Tian, why did I faint?"
Feng Tianhe described what had happened to Tu Longjian again.
Tu Longjian frowned after listening, his voice carrying a chilling undertone: "Have you told anyone these details?"
Especially the fact that she absorbed the dark energy!
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