Sure enough, Xin Jifeng and Zhu Yan emerged from the darkness. Their clothes were torn and covered in blood, but their breath was still steady.
Xin Jifeng took the lead and said, "Master, don't worry, this is not our blood."
"Where is Ye Yuanyuan?" Su Wanwan asked.
"She's timid and is hiding in my spiritual weapon. She said she doesn't want to come out for the time being."
Zhu Yan continued, "There are many strange beasts in this underground palace, all controlled by demonic energy."
Su Yao asked, "Where is Bai Lingxi?"
"When we arrived, we saw her being dragged into the cave by a spider spirit. We chased after her, but lost her trace," Xin Jifeng explained.
Zhu Yan was suddenly startled when he realized someone was missing. His pupils suddenly shrank. "Master! Was Tiantian also captured?"
"It's okay for now." Su Yao said calmly: "We have to find Bai Lingxi first."
Xin Jifeng was puzzled: "Why do you have to find her first?"
Liu Yuting's eyes were as calm as water: "That person came for A Yao and wanted us to follow the script."
Su Yao said: "If we find Bai Lingxi, we should be able to find the real entrance."
Zhu Yan was a little bit unbelievable: "Master, even you can't find Tiantian's exact location?"
She opened her palm, where a warm jade pendant lay quietly. "I only know that he's fine for now. But Bai Lingxi is dying."
"Is this Bai Lingxi's jade pendant?"
"The jade pendant was found nearby, so she must still be there."
Everyone moved forward immediately, and the underground palace gradually became brighter.
Zhu Yan exclaimed, "Master, that's the exit, right?"
Following the narrow secret passage ahead, they eventually entered a forest filled with exotic flowers and plants, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air.
Su Yao's eyes focused, and he turned his palm over, and pills of various colors appeared.
"Don't breathe in, take the detoxification pill first."
Without hesitation, everyone took a pill and swallowed it.
Deep in the flower forest, a little bird with colorful feathers suddenly appeared in front of him, chirped, and fluttered into the forest.
"Follow it." Su Yao said.
The little bird jumped ahead and led the way, and soon landed under a thick red vine.
Vines wind around it, and a giant purple bouquet blooms on the top of the tree, which is extremely gorgeous.
Su Ziyu's eyes were sharp, and she exclaimed, "Sister! That's Bai Yiran!"
In Zihuahua's mind, a figure was being tightly wrapped, with only a face showing, mottled with black and purple, and it was already deeply poisoned.
Zhu Yan and Bai Ze acted quickly, alternating ice flames and using thunder techniques to forcibly suppress the evil flower, charring every inch of the vine.
Su Yao walked forward, and a bronze magic weapon appeared in his palm, emitting spiritual light.
She touched Bai Yiran's shoulder blade, abdomen and ribs with her right hand, chanted a spell in a low voice, and spiritual light instantly enveloped his whole body, separating him from the magic flower.
Bai Yiran's mouth and nose were smelly and black, his throat was filled with venom, and his skin had already ulcerated.
"Zhu Yan, Bai Ze, guardian."
Su Yao sat cross-legged, brought out the alchemy furnace, and threw three pills of different properties into it.
Under the guidance of spiritual power, the elixir merged in the furnace and turned into wisps of warm medicinal gas.
She opened her palms slightly, and the spiritual energy turned into lines, slowly guiding them into Bai Yiran's internal organs.
"First clear the meridians, then detoxify the throat." Su Yao murmured, pinching his fingers repeatedly.
A stream of clear icy medicinal air slowly seeped into Bai Yiran's throat, dispelling the venom.
Then, she used the fire-attributed Dan Qi to stimulate the regeneration of rotten flesh and blood, and used the wood spiritual energy to nourish the vitality.
The entire treatment process lasted half an hour.
A thin layer of sweat oozed from Su Yao's forehead, but he remained calm.
Finally, Bai Yiran coughed violently and spat out a large ball of purple-black pus and blood.
The first moment he opened his eyes, he saw Su Yao calmly putting away his magic weapon.
There was a fleeting look of shock in his eyes, followed by an almost pious look.
"Goddess...you are here."
The voice was hoarse and weak, but it carried a certain reverence that came from being redeemed.
This was the second time she saved him.
At that moment, a fragile yet clear string in Bai Yiran's heart completely broke. He knew that he had fallen hopelessly in love with Su Yao.
There was a burning sincerity in his eyes, which he did not conceal at all, as if he regarded Su Yao as his own light and salvation.
Liu Yuting stood aside, his head slightly tilted, his expression unchanged, but his green eyes were slightly cold.
Xin Jifeng sneered, clearly not having the same patience: "Bai Yiran, stop vilifying our master with your eyes. Where's your sister Bai Lingxi?"
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