After Xie Qi recovered, he took a lot of elixirs and headed towards Qingyun Zhenren's sect.
"Ye Chuan! I'm here to see you!" With a shout, Xie Qi pushed open Ye Chuan's door.
Ye Chuan had his hair loose at the moment. When he heard Xie Qi's voice, he tried to sit up from the bed.
However, his body was obviously still very weak, and just such a simple action made him cough uncontrollably.
As the cough sounded, a trace of blood actually flowed out from the corner of Ye Chuan's mouth.
Xie Qi hurried to Ye Chuan's bedside and said with concern: "Just lie down and don't move!"
Ye Chuan leaned against the bed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face pale and a little bitter: "Xie Qi, I may have to leave Tianxuan Sect first. It seems that what father said is right. I am indeed not suitable for cultivating immortals."
Xie Qi frowned upon hearing this. 948 had told him that in the original plot, with Ye Chuan's talent and abilities, he should have ascended to the Immortal Realm without any hindrance.
However, now his inner elixir has been damaged and his body has become extremely weak because of saving himself, which makes Xie Qi feel extremely self-blame and guilty.
Since the other party was trying to save him, Xie Qi would never let anything happen to him, so he said, "Don't worry, your inner elixir will be repaired."
As Xie Qi spoke, he took out a lot of spiritual medicine and cultivation books from his storage ring and placed them in front of Ye Chuan, saying, "My master asked me to bring this to you. If you practice according to the instructions, your inner elixir will be restored."
Ye Chuan reached out and picked up the books and some spiritual medicines placed on the quilt, and said excitedly: "Thank you, I thought I would never be able to cultivate immortality in the future..."
Xie Qi also saw the scar on the man's wrist and remembered what Yu Ze had told him before: Ye Chuan fed him with his blood while in the cave, which is why he was able to hold on for so long. He said with some guilt, "I should thank you. You could have just ignored me back then... Then you wouldn't have been so badly injured."
Ye Chuan: "Don't say that. You are my cousin after all. I can't see you in danger."
Xie Qi: "This time I underestimated the enemy and fell into the monster's trap. If it weren't for you... I will never forget your life-saving grace."
Ye Chuan coughed lightly and said, "Your words are enough for me. You don't have to feel guilty about it."
Xie Qi noticed that Ye Chuan looked a little pale, so he decided not to disturb him and said, "Well, you can just focus on recuperating. I'll come visit you later."
Ye Chuan nodded and replied, "Okay."
After Xie Qi turned and left, closing the door, Ye Chuan sat up a little straighter from his previous position on the bed. The frail look on his face also disappeared without a trace.
Ye Chuan raised his right hand and looked at the scar on his wrist. Even after being smeared with spiritual fluid, it was still very obvious. Looking at the scar, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a subtle smile emerged.
His mind also emerged the scene when Yu Ze found them that day.
That day, when Ye Chuan saw Yu Ze and the headmaster coming towards him, he knew that his plan B had failed again.
Although Ye Chuan really wanted to stab Xie Qi to death with a sword at that time, if he did it, all his previous efforts would be in vain.
He had killed so many hosts and finally gathered enough energy to become a real human. He was unwilling to give up his previous efforts just for Xie Qi.
So if plan B fails, we have to implement plan C.
So, Ye Chuan disguised the entire cave as a fighting scene and inflicted many injuries on himself, even going so far as to shatter his inner elixir.
Finally, Ye Chuan cast a magic circle above the cave. This magic circle could trap the monks and prevent them from contacting the outside world.
Ye Chuan wanted Yu Ze and the others to arrive and find out that it was this magic circle that trapped him, making him unable to use any magic tools to contact others.
Ye Chuan was not worried about being discovered by others, because in the eyes of others, he, a disciple who had just entered the Tianxuan Sect, would not be able to use this kind of formation at all.
After doing all this, Ye Chuan picked up the sword from the ground and cut his wrist fiercely. Then Ye Chuan put his bleeding wrist to Xie Qi's mouth, letting the blood flow down his wrist into Xie Qi's mouth.
In the end, Ye Chuan lay down beside Xie Qi. The fake Xie Qi was still alive because he was feeding Xie Qi blood.
Ye Chuan thought, since I can't beat them, I might as well join them, gain their trust first, and then find an opportunity to strike.
At this moment, compared to Xie Qi lying on the ground in the cave, Ye Chuan's injuries were even more shocking.
Afterwards, Yu Ze and the headmaster also found two people with weak breaths. They brought Xie Qi and the other two to Tianxuan Sect and put them in the spirit pool to heal their injuries.
After Yu Ze watched Xie Qi's blood and qi gradually recover after soaking in the spirit pool, he left the pool with peace of mind to deal with the evil monster.
"Immortal! Now that you're here, we can't hold out for much longer."
At this time, several masters were struggling to control the Dream-Killing Eagle that was chained, but the Dream-Killing Eagle was still struggling, as if it would soon break free from the shackles.
Dream-killing Eagle: "Ah! I will kill you! I will massacre the Tianxuan Sect with blood! Your efforts are all in vain! The one who could seal me has long been dead! You are all struggling powerlessly now..."
When Yu Ze heard this, he regretted not killing him before, otherwise Xie Qi would not be going through this now.
Yu Ze took a deep breath, raised his hand and cast a spell. Then dark clouds filled the sky, and the next second, bolts of lightning struck the Dream-Slaying Eagle. The spell would not end until his soul was shattered.
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