Chapter 90

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Daoming arrived at the entrance of Yunfeng Pavilion almost right after Xie Tingyun.

But what he didn't expect was that Xie Tingyun did not appear in Yunfeng Pavilion.

There were no signs of the restrictions of Yunfeng Pavilion being affected, indicating that no one had entered or left. Tingyun definitely did not arrive directly in Yunfeng Pavilion.

Daoming's face changed slightly, and he instantly realized that there might be a deviation in Xie Tingyun's transmission.

The accuracy of transmitting the jade talisman is closely related to one's own spiritual power control. Xie Tingyun has always been the favorite disciple of the sect leader Dao Ling, and this kind of situation has never happened before.

If such a thing really happened...it means that Xie Tingyun's condition has become so bad that it is unimaginable.

Daoming immediately released his spiritual consciousness and searched around for Xie Tingyun.

However, before he could find her, he saw a familiar tall figure striding out from the woods behind Yunfeng Pavilion, holding someone in his arms. It was Xie Tingyun!

Ning Chen's face looked a little ugly. Xie Tingyun was now in a deep coma, without even the most basic instinctive protection. If no one found him, how long would Xie Tingyun remain unconscious in the woods behind Yunfeng Pavilion?

With his injuries, if no one took care of him after he fainted, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Is Xie Tingyun still holding on?

Ning Shen was so angry that he died.

Xie Tingyun's half face was resting on Ning Shen's chest, his blood-stained white clothes hanging quietly, his shoulders and knees were held in strong arms, his face was so pale that he almost looked lifeless.

He just closed his eyes quietly. If Ning Chen had not seen with his own eyes how much injuries Xie Tingyun had suffered, Ning Chen would really have thought that he was just sleeping peacefully.

"..." Ning Chen strode into the restricted area of ​​Yunfeng Pavilion and said in a low voice: "He was like this before?"

No matter how much he got hurt when he was outside, he would never tell anyone. If he could bear it, he would endure it by himself. If he really couldn't bear it, he would hide back in Yunfeng Pavilion. He was so particular about the place where he fainted. He chose to faint in a remote grove where no one passed by. How much experience does this have to do with injuries?

"I have never seen him injured so badly," Daoming was blocked outside the restriction. After sending an emergency message to the disciples and the leader of the Medical Sect, he looked anxiously at Ning Chen holding the unconscious Xie Tingyun and walked into the hall. He coughed lightly and said, "...Hey, Jin...Demon Lord, can you open the restriction of Yunfeng Pavilion? I can't get in."

"etc."

Ning Chenshi didn't have time to care about the restrictions. The restrictions of Yunfeng Pavilion were not something he could control, so it would be bad to just break them directly.

He gently placed Xie Tingyun on the soft bed, pinched Xie Tingyun's jaw, and put pills into his mouth one after another.

Ning Chen was not a professional medical practitioner after all, but he could not care less. He bought a bunch of healing pills from the system mall and gave them to Xie Tingyun.

It was hard to say how effective it was, but at least there were no traces of bleeding on Xie Tingyun's body.

The news that Xie Tingyun was seriously injured and unconscious quickly alarmed the entire sect.

Xie Tingyun was an old customer of the Medical Sect. They rushed over almost immediately after receiving the news, but as expected, they were still blocked by the restrictions of Yunfeng Pavilion.

Ning Chen: “…”

Should we say that Xie Tingyun's forbidden protection is too effective, or should we say that his fellow disciples are too obedient.

After all, saving people is the most important thing. After Ning Chen was sure that breaking the restriction would not aggravate Xie Tingyun's injuries, he finally forcibly broke the restriction.

The sea of ​​consciousness, inner organs, and spiritual roots were all damaged and cracked, and the overdraft caused bleeding in the meridians. When he was seriously injured and overdrawn, he used the forbidden formation without permission, which was almost equivalent to overdrawing his own soul power.

Ning Chen's face darkened, and he immediately connected it with the soft barrier that suddenly rose above his soul when he was at the bottom of the abyss.

Ning Shen admitted that if there was no forbidden formation blocking him, he might not be able to get out of the Abyss.

If not, the suffocating and endless pressure alone would be enough for him to drink a bottle of wine.

The Demon Lord crossed his arms the entire time, staring expressionlessly at the disciples of the Medical Sect as they diagnosing and administering medicine. The mere presence of the Demon Lord was scary enough, coupled with his extremely cold eyes, which made their scalps tingle and they couldn't help but shiver.

But the eldest brother was in danger, so they had no choice but to continue.

There were also some who were not afraid at all, such as the Taoist spirit who came out of isolation halfway and ran over to see Xie Tingyun's injury.

Dao Ling almost exploded when he saw his beloved disciple injured like this, and he went to the demon realm holding his crutches.

I don't know what they talked about, but when Dao Ling came back angrily, he brought back the Tianshan Snow Lotus, which only grows in the Demon Realm, and other various precious medicinal herbs, which were probably all picked from the Demon Realm.

At that time, Ning Chen was quietly mixing the self-locking pills he had exchanged from the system mall into the medicine prescribed by the disciple of the Medical Sect. He was surprised for a moment when he saw Dao Ling coming back with so many medicines for warming the sea of ​​consciousness.

Not to mention, this old-fashioned guy seems to have a lot of say in the world of cultivation, except that he has no authority in front of Ning Chen.

"How do I use this thing?" Ning Chen picked it up and looked at it for a few seconds, then put it down with boredom and said rudely, "Old man, you handle it. I don't know how to do it."

Dao Ling: “…”

Dao Ling said, "Get lost."

He turned away angrily with the herbs in his hand, deciding not to argue with Ning Chen at this juncture.

Anyway, it will all fall into Tingyun's mouth in the end, and the one who will be hurt by the plan compared with Ningchen is Tingyun.

Xie Tingyun's external injuries had almost healed that day, but the internal injuries were difficult to heal.

The probability of an ordinary person's sea of ​​consciousness, soul, and inner spiritual roots being damaged is extremely small, but if any one of them is damaged, it would be considered a serious injury.

Their eldest brother had a great success, which was quite amazing in some ways.

After a while, Dao Ling walked out expressionlessly, and became furious when he saw Ning Chen lying on a rocking chair beside the couch in boredom.

The Demon Lord was lying on the rocking chair in a leisurely manner, playing with his obedient disciple Chengfeng in his hand, and occasionally looking up at the person sleeping on the bed. He happily repeated the cycle of tying the tassel of Chengfeng's sword, being pointed at by Chengfeng, and watching Chengfeng untie it with great effort.

Dao Ling really didn't like him, and said coldly: "Demon Lord, you are the supreme ruler of the demon world, and you hide in the bedroom of my disciple, don't you think it's inappropriate?"

He is your old enemy!

Who is the good enemy who is guarding someone while he recovers from his injuries?

Didn’t you see that the disciples who came to check on the situation every day were so scared that they couldn’t even breathe because you were standing there staring at them?

Chengfeng really couldn't untie his sword tassel, and Xie Tingyun couldn't come to the rescue at this time, so he could only lie down in frustration, looking at Ningchen pitifully.

Ning Chen reached out to untie it for him. After Cheng Feng was happy for a while, he changed it to a simpler knot. Hearing Dao Ling's words, he said without raising his eyes: "What's wrong with it? How come I don't know it?"

“…”

Dao Ling really can't communicate with this demon.

These past few days, Ning Chen seemed to live here. Every time someone came to visit Xie Tingyun, they had to tremble in fear under the sight of the Demon Lord. But no one had the courage to ask why the Demon Lord was also here, so they had to come out of Yunfeng Pavilion and ask Dao Ling.

But Dao Ling himself doesn’t know either!

His good disciple had only been fighting with this guy for a short time, but it had come to this point of life and death. As a master, he was really disappointed to see that they could not get along well.

"Okay, put the medicine here after it's boiled. If you want to feed it, you can come here," Ning Chen emphasized, and said, "With so many of you coming every day, aren't you afraid of disturbing or hurting the patients?"

“…”

Dao Ling gets irritated by Ning Chen so many times every time he comes that he's almost getting a heart attack.

But what Ning Chen said does make sense.

Dao Ling snorted coldly: "Your presence here is the biggest disturbance to Tingyun."

He could limit the frequency of other disciples' visits, but he had no control over Ning Chen.

Even if Ning Chen wanted to stay here, Dao Ling couldn't do anything about it.

Ning Chen refused to leave Yunfeng Pavilion. Dao Ling was afraid of hurting Xie Tingyun who was unconscious on the bed if he started fighting.

What kind of demon is this? He is so annoying!

Ning Shen shrugged and said meaningfully, "Really? Do you believe what you said?"

Dao Ling: “…”

The spiritual energy of Taoism obtains the Seven Mysteries and produces smoke.

Because he himself didn't believe it.

Dao Ling saw with his own eyes that when Ting Yun had a high fever, he got out of bed in a confused state, stumbled out, and wandered around in a daze, not knowing where to go.

Xie Tingyun would lower his eyes and look carefully at every person who appeared in front of him. When he found that the person was not the one he was looking for, he would turn his eyes away without hesitation and never look back.

It happened that some people from the Medical Clan were there at the time, and they all hurriedly brought Xie Tingyun back.

Xie Tingyun was really badly injured this time. A high fever made him vomit blood and become unconscious. The stubbornness and willfulness in his bones could not help but emerge. Even though the disciples of the Medical Sect relied on the fact that the eldest senior brother had not recovered from his injury and had no strength to stop him, it was still useless.

Because Xie Tingyun refused to allow anyone's spirit to visit or approach him.

Even with the Dao Spirit's presence, the situation was only slightly better. The spiritual consciousness that had penetrated into Xie Tingyun's meridians was still pushed out gently but irresistibly.

Except for tranquility.

Except for Ning Shen!!

Dao Ling watched Ning Chen stretch out his hand, gently embrace the trembling man in his arms, forcefully pinch Xie Tingyun's palm that was bleeding, and lowered his head to whisper something in his ear.

Xie Tingyun turned his head and stared at Ning Shen's face silently for a long time. Then he slowly loosened his hand, lowered his eyes, and became completely calm.

It is possible to approach Xie Tingyun at this time, but Xie Tingyun will curl up in Ning Chen's arms without saying a word. If Ning Chen gently pushes him out to let the medical disciples check him, Xie Tingyun will grab Ning Chen's hand and hold it horizontally in front of him, manually creating a human wall between himself and the medical disciples.

The situation really looked like that of a child who didn't want to face anyone, so he pushed his parents out to protect him.

Doling admitted that he was jealous.

He was so jealous.

Xie Tingyun never treated his master like this!

When Xie Tingyun became his disciple, he was already as independent as a little adult. After Xie Wan's death, he put away all his willfulness and temper. It was only when Dao Ling accidentally saw that he had a wound on his face and pressed him that Xie Tingyun told him about it.

Dao Ling really just regarded accepting him as a business deal at first. But as time went by, he inevitably devoted a lot of effort to this calm and overly sensible apprentice.

Xie Tingyun would be grateful and happy, would care about his master's injuries, would take the initiative to take on the sect's affairs to share Dao Ling's worries, would slowly tell Dao Ling about his recent cultivation achievements, and would accept compliments and rewards with an open mind.

But he would never show such rare intimacy and dependence to Dao Ling.

How can I do this to a mortal enemy like the Demon Lord? ! !