The return journey was straightforward; the firebird quickly flew down, landed on the ground, turned around, and without lingering, flapped its wings and disappeared behind the boulder…
As the firebird vanished, the thousand Buddhas blinked, and the giant rock mysteriously disappeared as well, and everything returned to calm.
As a wisp of black mist appeared, there was a whoosh!
"Master, you're back." Qianfo turned his head and immediately saw Suli, dressed in a black robe, standing respectfully behind him.
"You, you've been waiting for me here all this time?" As his tense nerves relaxed, he felt something flowing out from his neck. His legs went weak, and Qianfo swayed. Su Li had already reached out and caught him.
At the same time, she raised her hand and bit her fingertip. A drop of blood gushed out, and Su Li quickly raised her hand to let the blood drip onto Qianfo's neck...
A wave of warmth followed by a chill covered the pain in my neck, which then gradually solidified...
"With you by my side until the wound is fully healed, things are much easier than before." The bleeding from the neck stopped, and Qianfo sighed. He reached out to help Suli up, standing up with renewed vigor. A glint of demonic light flashed in his eyes. "I never expected that this accidental turn of events would actually work. Your Yin nature, when touched by the Yin energy of the Water Pavilion, can temporarily alleviate my injuries. All the effort I put into training you back then has not been in vain. From now on, you will be my personal guard, and you will no longer have to wander and suffer outside."
“Thank you, my Lord. I am deeply grateful and will serve you with all my heart,” Suli replied, then withdrew her arms and helped Qianfo away.
As he left, a glimmer of light vanished from within his black robe...
"Xiao Li! You need to hurry up and get your hands on the Illusionary Spirit Pill..." Qian Fo twisted his neck and quickened his pace.
The two were swallowed up by the morning mist.
The scene shifts to September, who is hugging the blue cat, a pill between her fingers, stroking Mo Tian's soft fur, imagining him opening his deep blue eyes and gazing at her with adoration...
September's eyes gradually became misty. "Mo Tian, I will take good care of you. From now on, let's find a secluded place and live like immortals, never to come back to this chaotic world..."
The blue cat kept its eyes closed and remained motionless.
"Did you hear me?" September slowly raised the pill in her hand and casually stuffed it into Mo Tian's mouth...
"Sister Jiuyue." Just then, Baihe raised her head and called out, startling Jiuyue so much that her hand trembled and she put the pill in Motian's mouth. She turned around and pretended to be calm, "Awake?"
"How is the King?" Bai He turned her head and found that her neck was a little stiff and her arms were numb. So she shook her head, rubbed her arms, slowly stood up, swayed her waist, and then quickly walked to the bedside. Her eyes looked at the blue cat. "The King seems to be in much better condition. The King is quite cute."
As Bai He spoke, she reached out to embrace Mo Tian, but Jiu Yue refused, turning her body away to avoid her.
"Sister September, what's wrong with you..." Bai He was a little puzzled.
“Oh, well, he’s in his recovery period, it’s best not to move him too much, given his condition.” September said somewhat awkwardly, lowering her eyelids. “Baihe, I watched over him for most of last night, and I’m a little hungry. There are some sweet potatoes in the soil to the left of the cave entrance, and a ready-made stove…”
"Okay, I'll do it," Bai He said, rubbing her neck as she walked, muttering, "How could I have slept so soundly last night? I didn't even help Sister Jiu Yue..."
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