Chapter 182
In the end, no one wanted the talisman array plate. Perhaps because they were too frightened, the eldest senior brother did not care about anything else. He directly protected the person in his arms and walked out of the store carefully.
The two of them were getting closer as if no one was around, and their actions became more and more intimate, which made the man behind them look even colder and more indifferent.
The array plate that was originally held in the palm of his hand was thrown back without hesitation.
Jing Wuyan just stared at the two men's leaving backs with an expressionless face, her heart gradually growing colder. In front of her senior brother, she was used to pretending.
On the other side, the entrance to the Hongmeng Secret Realm in Xiaozhou Mountain was finally opened. With the joint efforts of dozens of Jindan cultivators, the entrance in the clouds finally stabilized and no longer appeared and disappeared.
Everyone stood on the immortal boat talisman formation, looking at the illusory world that had opened up in the mist on the top of the mountain. They felt a surge of excitement in their hearts, and some could not suppress the impulse in their hearts.
This is the legendary fragment of the divine domain, which contains the Hongmeng Pearls nurtured by the Hongmeng purple energy, not to mention the countless rare treasures inside. Even if this is a dragon's den and a tiger's lair, everyone has to go in and take a look.
According to the previous regulations, this time the transmission was naturally carried out in batches at random. People entered in batches, and Nan Yan followed closely behind her senior brother.
Feng Jixue gave her many life-saving spells and weapons, as well as various talisman arrays. Finally, he reminded her not to wander around or argue with others. The first moment after entering the secret realm, her body would feel weightless for a moment, so she must wrap herself with spiritual power and not get hurt.
Nan Yan naturally pursed her lips and smiled, then agreed one by one.
The eldest senior brother couldn't help but touch her head, and checked her body from head to toe. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, when his eyes fell on her waist, there was still some worry in his eyes.
Compared with the harmony, delicacy and tenderness between the two, the two parties on the other side were not so close.
Lin Qingshuang had a cold expression on her face as she scanned the surroundings, sensing potential dangers around her. The more she looked, the gloomier her expression became. Most of the cultivators who came this time were in the late Jindan stage, one level higher than her, so there were indeed quite a few dangers.
Her eyes became increasingly cold as she thought about how to obtain the greatest resources with the least damage. This was the most important thing. Only when she occasionally glanced at her eldest senior brother would her eyes fluctuate slightly.
But soon, when she saw the well-cared-for little sister beside him, a strange emotion flashed through her eyes, and she felt something was wrong, followed by a surge of murderous intent in her heart. She thought, if Su Nanyan died in the treasure-grabbing fight in the secret realm, then she couldn't blame anyone else, right?
Jing Wuyan beside her had no expression on his face. His eyes were slightly closed, his lips were pursed, and he was wearing a light and gorgeous black robe. He was hidden in the center of the crowd. He raised his eyes and glanced around inadvertently, and saw Nan Yan standing with her senior brother. He didn't know what the man said to make her smile.
Jing Wuyan's eyes turned slightly cold as he looked at the woman's face again. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but in just a few days, he felt that the complexion of the woman seemed to have deteriorated a lot.
He frowned unconsciously, feeling an inexplicable irritation in his heart. In the past, her senior brother spoiled her into a waste that even monsters didn't dare to kill. But now, she has become much braver and even imitated others to dare to enter the Hongmeng Secret Realm where murderous plots are lurking everywhere. She is not afraid of being killed by others if she is not careful!
The group passed through the sea of clouds one after another. Some impatient monks had already passed through the barrier above and entered the secret realm. Once there are predecessors paving the way, the number of people entering later will only increase.
Everyone rushed in, fearing that if they were a step late, all the treasures inside would be snatched away by others.
Nan Yan also followed her senior brother into the rolling sea of clouds. It was indeed slightly different from the usual secret realms. There was abundant spiritual energy inside. As soon as she entered, she could feel the spiritual energy surging and pulling all over her body. Even the trees and spiritual herbs growing in this secret realm were much more lush and taller than those in the outside world, not to mention the high-level monsters that flashed by in the dense forest. It was indeed different from the divine realm. Even a piece of it was realm much more powerful than the world of cultivation.
When Nan Yan fell from the sky, her whole body lost weight for a moment. Fortunately, she had cast enough protective barriers on her body, so she didn't feel any pain even if she fell. However, when she was about to land -
A pair of strong and powerful arms appeared in time, grasped her waist and back, held her in his arms, and supported her falling body steadily.
Feeling the familiar body temperature against her back, the temperature could be felt even through her clothes. Nan Yan heard the breathing coming from behind her, turned her head, and subconsciously put her hands around his shoulders, and shouted to him with a smile:
"Big Brother."
Feng Jixue responded and put the person down completely. He then stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously. "Yes, it's me. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Nan Yan immediately shook her head, then looked down at her belly, raised her eyes and smiled at her senior brother, "It's not uncomfortable, the little guy inside is also very well behaved, probably because he knows that we are going to find a baby for it recently, so he didn't bother me."
"That's good..."
The eldest senior brother also breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. He reached out and held the younger junior sister's fingers again, confirming that her palm was also warm. He felt relieved and then explained to her, "The secret realm will only be open for one month this time. The purple air is in the east, and the approximate location of the Hongmeng Pearl should appear in the east. However, we have plenty of time, so we don't need to rush and can slowly look for it."
Nan Yan naturally agreed obediently.
There were indeed many secret treasures in this secret realm. The eldest senior brother deliberately slowed down his pace and his eyes hardly ever left the younger junior sister beside him. The two of them were not greedy and only collected the spiritual plants and herbs that were right in front of them.
As for the others, those that were too deep, they would not try to get them, after all, they had another purpose in coming in this time.
The most important thing is Hongmeng Zizhu. You cannot waste your energy and spiritual power on other people or places.
It was fine in the early stage of the secret realm's opening, as was busy looking for various medicinal herbs and spiritual plants. But in the later stage, it turned into a complete melee of fighting. Some people specifically robbed and killed the early monks who were not good enough in cultivation, while others everyone traveled together but were attacked from behind by their companions.
Along the way, the two also encountered many independent cultivators, who were fighting each other and attacking each other from behind in order to compete for the treasures of heaven and earth. Some people were so bloodthirsty that they even blew up their golden elixirs rather than hand over the treasures. There were also many people who wanted to attack them.
But Nan Yan's cultivation was not weak now, and the eldest senior brother's swordsmanship was also superb. The two of them cooperated to fight off and kill many independent cultivators who were eyeing them covetously. In the meantime, they also collected many storage bags, all of which were bulging with various spiritual plants and herbs. It could be said that they had made a fortune. This kind of thing was to steal the chicken but lose the rice instead of the chicken, and bring about their own destruction.
During this month, Nan Yan followed the eldest senior brother and followed the trail all the way eastward. She met many familiar people along the way, but in the end there were fewer and fewer people.
But I didn't meet Jing Wuyan and Lin Qingshuang. I don't know where those two went to look for opportunities for adventure.
By the last three days before the secret realm was about to close, time was becoming more and more pressed. During this month, Nan Yan also clearly felt that her spiritual power absorption was getting worse day by day. Fortunately, the spiritual power in this secret realm was abundant, and the spiritual energy she replenished was strong enough, so she did not fall into a coma like in the outside world.
Nan Yan and her senior brother searched for more than a month and finally found traces of the purple air in the boulder forest in the east. The Hongmeng purple air was originally a strand of innate energy when the world was not yet created and heaven and earth were separated. It was something that appeared in response to the natural manifestation of heaven and earth.
Nan Yan looked at the purple bead the size of an egg that was bred in the mysterious purple air, and was shrouded in a layer of halo and suspended in the air. Just by looking at it, she felt that the surroundings were full of spiritual energy. And inside it was the supreme treasure that everyone dreamed of, the Hongmeng Purple Pearl that was born from heaven and earth.
There are many people watching covetously, but no one dares to take the first step. Once the war breaks out, it will be a melee. In front of the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, no one will back down.
Nan Yan observed carefully and found that there were four forces in total, including her and her senior brother, and three other groups of people. Each of them was powerful and should not be underestimated. All four groups were determined to get the bead.
At this moment, everyone was thinking about getting rid of the troublemakers first, and then snatching the beads. In the chaos, no one knew who started the fight first, and four groups of people started scrambling for the beads in an instant. For a moment, the spiritual power all around was torn and exploded, and sword energy was sweeping everywhere. Some people were not as powerful as the opponent, and their protective shields were shattered by a palm strike. They spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and then they took out a bottle of pills from their waist and stuffed them into their mouths, and then stabbed the person next to them with a knife.
Nan Yan only suffered minor injuries under the protection of her senior brother. When her senior brother started fighting with the other three parties at the same time, Nan Yan had her chance. Perhaps it was some kind of intuition, she could vaguely feel that the bead was about to come out.
Nan Yan estimated the time, and when the Hongmeng purple energy dissipated, she immediately expanded her consciousness and slowly wrapped the group of purple beads with her spiritual power.
Then, he formed seals with his hands and spread his spiritual power into a net, which quickly tightened the Hongmeng Pearl that had completely escaped from the purple energy.
Nan Yan was only one step away from getting the bead. She could almost feel the abundant spiritual energy at the center of her consciousness, and even the fetus in her belly could sense it.
Nan Yan's face unconsciously revealed a happy smile. She exerted a little strength and increased the speed of her hands. When she was about to put the purple bead into her pocket——
But then she heard a "snap" sound, and a bunch of green vines tightly wrapped around her wrist at the critical moment.
Nan Yan's movements stopped instantly.
She couldn't take the beads back directly.
The Hongmeng purple bead gathered a ball of clear light. Nan Yan looked to her side in the direction of the vine and saw the man's flying black robe falling down. His two bony fingers took the lead and grasped the Hongmeng bead firmly in his hand.
This was really like the duck in her mouth flew away! Not only did it fly away, it also flew into someone else's bowl right in front of her.
This was the life-saving bead that she and her senior brother had been searching for for a month. Now her senior brother was fighting against three other forces alone in order to buy time for her, while on her side, the bead that was about to be obtained had gone wrong.
How could she bear this?
Nan Yan's face immediately showed a look of panic.
Especially after seeing who the man was who appeared out of nowhere and snatched the beads from her hands, her face turned pale in an instant.
Her eyes followed the bead and it subconsciously fell into his palm. Her voice became eager and anxious, "Jing Wuyan, what are you doing? Return the bead to me!"
To be honest, Jing Wuyan did not intend to snatch it from her, but his original purpose of entering the secret realm was for this Hongmeng Pearl. With this pearl, Lin Qingshuang's cultivation would probably improve faster, and he would be able to leave here sooner.
However, when Jing Wuyan lowered his head and saw Nan Yan's slightly pale and wolfish face, he frowned instantly, and a sense of discomfort arose in his heart.
But thinking of what had happened before, he forced himself to suppress the discomfort in his heart.
Jing Wuyan's eyes met hers, his face expressionless. He held the Hongmeng Pearl in his hand, his voice cold and indifferent, without any warmth, "Spiritual treasures are born and raised by nature, and have always been ownerless. Such things have always been obtained by those who are capable. When did this pearl become yours?"
Nan Yan bit her lips, feeling worried and resentful. Her lips were bitten until they were as red as blood. Her breathing became unstable and her face became paler and paler visibly.
Of course she knew that he was telling the truth. The world of cultivation has always been a place where the strong prey on the weak. It was too common for someone to be killed while trying to steal the treasure. She should even be thankful that he didn't give her a fatal blow when he snatched the treasure from her just now.
Nan Yan subconsciously took a step forward, her eyes still unwilling to leave the bead in her palm for a moment, especially seeing the other party's unwillingness to give in.
She suddenly clenched her fingers, stared straight into the other's eyes, and then raised the long sword in her hand, "I won't say those empty words to you, you should return the bead to me quickly, it took my brother and I a whole month to find it, and now my brother is still surrounded by people. If you hadn't sneaked up on me from behind, how could you have gotten the bead!"
"Jing Wuyan, you must return it to me immediately, otherwise, when Senior Brother is freed, he will not let you go."
In fact, she had no confidence when she said this. She could only clench the hilt of the sword tightly in her hand and stare at him with more resentment.
Jing Wuyan listened to her talking about her good senior brother over and over again. He glanced at the movements not far away, and a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes unconsciously.
No matter how good Feng Jixue's swordsmanship is, he won't be able to defeat three late Jindan cultivators in a short time. Even if he could, he wouldn't be able to escape unscathed. He was no match for them even in his prime, let alone when his spiritual power was exhausted.
Jing Wuyan didn't take what she said seriously at all.
However, when he turned around, he saw Nan Yan raising the long sword in her hand towards him without hesitation. The blade flashed with a sharp cold light, causing his eyes, which had originally regained some warmth, to gradually turn cold again.
What? Does she want to kill him herself?
This realization suddenly made Jing Wuyan feel a little cold in his heart.
Jing Wuyan was looking down at her from a high position, his eyes were cold, his lips were bright red, and he exuded a chilling aura that shocked people. His thin lips opened slightly, and he uttered a few words lightly, "What if I don't give it to you?"
He looked her over, and suddenly there was a hint of contempt and mockery in his eyes, "Why, are you going to fight me?"
Nan Yan heard this and clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand even tighter. She pursed her lips, and the blood color on her lips became lighter and lighter. "You want to steal my things, why can't I fight you?"
She raised her eyes and glanced at her senior brother who was still fighting with someone not far away. The fight between the two sides was really chaotic and they couldn't break free for a while. Jing Wuyan in front of her was also determined not to return the bead to her.
Nan Yan didn't want to say any more to him, so she took the initiative. She pulled out the talismans hidden at her waist and scattered them all over the sky. At the same time, the long sword in her hand shot out countless cold blades and began to attack the man opposite her mercilessly.
With a "swish" sound, the sword flashed!
Jing Wuyan didn't expect that she actually dared to attack him. The sword came straight towards his chest. Jing Wuyan rolled up his wide sleeves and blocked her attack. Then he swung his hand back and waved away all the talismans that she had casually thrown at him.
Nan Yan bit her lip, her face a little embarrassed. Seeing that her attack missed, she turned her wrist neatly, and the long sword quickly shot out countless sharp flying blades, and she stabbed him in the heart with her backhand.
The sword stabbed without hesitation, but the power was not enough, and Jing Wuyan easily dodged it by leaning to the side. He turned around, and his slightly cool palm directly pressed the back of her hand that was holding the sword handle, making her unable to move and unable to struggle anymore.
Jing Wuyan also felt a vague sense of anger in his heart, especially when he saw the ruthless offensive killing moves she had just used. His eyes narrowed, and a hint of coldness gradually emerged in his eyes, and the aura around him became colder and colder.
He didn't expect that just for such a bead, she would actually have murderous intentions towards him.
They were so close, weren't they? So close that he would give her anything if she asked!
But unfortunately, she had no feelings for him at all. She kept talking about her good senior brother all day long, and used him as a tool from beginning to end and used him over and over again.
And now, just for such a small bead, this woman drew her sword against him, and her moves were fierce and she attacked without any scruples. Did he really think that he would not be cruel to her!
The more Jing Wuyan thought about it, the colder and sharper the aura around him became. He raised his hand and firmly grasped Nan Yan's wrist. He exerted force under his palm suddenly, and Nan Yan felt a pain in her wrist. She could not control the hilt of the sword in her hand for a moment, and she unconsciously let go of her hand.
Jing Wuyan took the opportunity to snatch the long sword from her hand. Then the long sword suddenly turned over, and countless cold lights shot out in an instant. When the sword fell into his hand, it seemed even more agile and skillful.
Nan Yan's wrist was pushed away by someone. When she turned around, she drew the dagger from her waist and was about to stab again.
Jing Wuyan suddenly sneered, as if mocking her for overestimating her own abilities, and raised his hand to make a sword flower. The cold sword blade hit the fragile and soft neck directly, making it impossible for her to resist.
If he had a little more strength in his hand and moved the sword a little further forward, the long sword would have cut her flesh without hesitation, pierced her throat, and made her bleed.
Jing Wuyan looked coldly at the man who had become unsteady after only using a few moves, and said in a cold voice, "Do you hate me so much? You are so relentless, do you really want to kill me?"
Nan Yan's chest ached slightly from anger, and her voice unconsciously became hoarse, "You were the one who stole my things first!"
Her weapon was taken away from her, and many talismans were confiscated from her. Now she only had this dagger, a low-level magic weapon, left on her. Her face looked a little ugly for a moment.
And because she was forcing herself to circulate her spiritual energy while holding up her body, she felt a dull pain in her chest, which made her subconsciously cover her stomach with her hands, with an uncomfortable expression on her face.
She has probably been in this secret realm for a whole month. During this time, not only has she had to deal with the wandering cultivators who were chasing her, but the baby in her belly has also been growing gradually. Her waist and abdomen are now a little bit fatter, but because the skirt she wears is too loose, no change can be seen for a while.
As the fetus grew, the amount of spiritual energy it consumed from the mother became greater and greater, which made her spiritual energy, which was always in a tight state, increasingly insufficient.
Now that he has taken action, his own spiritual energy will be consumed even faster.
Nan Yan's face quickly turned pale, as if all her internal organs were shaken. Her breathing became unstable, and she was covered in cold sweat. Even her body trembled uncontrollably.
Perhaps because she saw that she was not strong enough, and was worried that he would snatch the bead away, Nan Yan had to purse her lips and give in, "Give the bead back to me. I found it first. Why did you want to snatch it from me? I don't want the others. Jing Wuyan, can you give this bead back to me?"
"Give it back to me now, Jing Wuyan..."
At the end of her words, her voice unconsciously became a little softer, her eyes were slightly moist, and she stared in the direction of his hand without blinking.
In fact, Jing Wuyan didn't really fight with her. He was dodging and evading her from beginning to end. The most excessive thing he did was to snatch the weapon from her hand just now.
Perhaps because he saw that there was something wrong with her expression and heard her tone soften, Jing Wuyan paused for a moment, and his expression subconsciously softened a lot.
But his eyes were still cold, because he didn't know whether she looked like she was really unwell or she was pretending to deceive him?
Jing Wuyan frowned, and although he stopped pressing her, he explained, which was unusual, "This bead is useless to you. Your cultivation is not good enough now. If you force yourself to swallow the bead, you will explode and die. Don't be greedy."
When Nan Yan heard this, she felt a fire slowly burning in her heart, which made her expression more and more anxious. She shouted at him irritably: "That's my own business. You just need to return the bead to me. I won't swallow it directly. Senior Brother will help me."
These words made Jing Wuyan's face darken again.
He hated everything she said about her senior brother.
Jing Wuyan's frown deepened, but seeing her increasingly anxious expression, he could not help but feel an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. Finally, he could not help but said, "I told you, the Hongmeng Pearl is useless for your current cultivation. If you really want to improve your cultivation, I can give you the spiritual essence. With your current cultivation, taking the spiritual essence is the most suitable."
Nan Yan finally couldn't help it this time. She bit her lips tighter and her eyes even turned slightly red.
"I don't want the spirit essence, I just want this bead!"
Nan Yan called out to him subconsciously. She was obviously unable to control her emotions and even her voice was filled with sobs.
At that moment, the air seemed to freeze.
Jing Wuyan looked at Nan Yan, who was in an unstable mood, and obviously felt something was wrong. He felt that this person seemed to have returned to her unreasonable self.
But has she forgotten that things between them are no longer the same as before? There is no reason for him to indulge her and pamper her anymore! She was the one who left him first, and she took the initiative to leave.
Jing Wuyan suppressed the strange and complicated emotions surging in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he asked in a cold voice, "Why should I give it to you? What relationship do you have with me now? Why should I give you the treasure I got unconditionally?"
Nan Yan paused for a moment, breathing shortly after hearing this.
Because the other party refused to compromise, she couldn't even touch a corner of his clothes, let alone snatch anything from his hands. It was simply a joke.
The difference in their cultivation levels is too great. She is no match for even her senior brother, so how could she possibly beat him?
Nan Yan covered her chest with her hands, her face pale, obviously showing that she was lacking in spiritual power. She subconsciously took a step forward, looking at him with red and moist eyes.
"Jing Wuyan, can you give me the beads? If you are angry about what I did in the past, I will apologize to you, okay?"
"I was wrong in the past. I shouldn't have used you, and I shouldn't have bothered you so much. But now I want this bead to be really useful. I beg you..."
Nan Yan's voice was hoarse, and already contained a hint of pleading. By the end, she couldn't hold back her tears and was about to fall.
"How can you give it back to me? I've already apologized to you, can you please give it back to me? I'm sorry..."
She took another step forward and stretched her fingers toward him, a gesture of submission and begging. She had been so tough before, saying that she would rather die than be with him, but now she was apologizing to him. Jing Wuyan was stunned, and the long sword that was originally against her chest moved back a few inches subconsciously.
His eyes unconsciously fell on her hand, and he saw that the palm of her hand had been cut by the sword energy at some point. Perhaps it was the previous wound that had split open again, and blood was oozing from her palm.
Jing Wuyan just felt his palms were sweating.
Even if his reaction was slow, he could already sense that something was wrong.
She was so determined to get the Hongmeng Pearl, she must have an urgent need for it. Jing Wuyan's throat tightened a little, and he subconsciously asked,
"What do you want this bead for?"
Nan Yan bit her lips again, and there was no trace of blood on them. Tears rolled down her eyes, and her voice was low and choked.
"If I tell you, will you give it to me?"
When Jing Wuyan heard her words, he found that his heart suddenly beat faster, as if it was pulled by some mysterious force. He didn't know whether it was nervousness or palpitations, and he felt a little out of control, but he still restrained himself and replied to her calmly.
"Well...you go first."
Nan Yan took another step forward, and Jing Wuyan almost heard her slight breathing.
He heard her breathing was a little rapid, her voice was a little anxious, and she was calling his name eagerly and anxiously like before.
"If you are willing to give it to me, I will tell you now, Jing Wuyan, the reason I want this bead is actually for the two of us..."
"Don't even think about it!"
Just before she was about to say the rest of her words, Lin Qingshuang, who had been hiding behind a huge rock, could no longer hold back. She suddenly felt an inexplicable panic and uneasiness in her heart. She always felt that after Su Nanyan finished saying that, she would never be able to get any resources from Jing Wuyan again.
She didn't even dare to let Nan Yan finish her words. She didn't know why, but she had an inexplicable premonition that what the junior sister would say next would not only make the two of them reconcile, but might also put her in danger.
No, I can’t, I absolutely can’t miss it again!
Lin Qingshuang clenched her fingers tightly. She and Jing Wuyan found this place together. She had been spying in secret for a long time. She originally thought that Jing Wuyan would really be so cruel as to kill her junior sister, but he fought with the opponent for a long time and couldn't even break a hair of the opponent. How could she not hate him?
She has been thinking about secretly looking for an opportunity to completely resolve the grudge between the two.
But they had no chance to meet in this secret realm, and now that they met, it was the scene like this. She thought she could let Jing Wuyan be the bad guy, but the man just kept delaying and refused to take action.
She really couldn't miss this last chance.
So, before Nan Yan finished her words, Lin Qingshuang suddenly flew out, and taking advantage of the chaos, she gathered strength in her palms, and hit Nan Yan's spiritual palace heavily with that palm. The blow was so heavy that it almost mobilized all the spiritual power in her body.
As a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core, she was originally suppressing her in terms of cultivation. Now this palm strike took advantage of her unpreparedness. Nan Yan was almost completely defenseless. When the spiritual power accumulated in that palm strike suddenly exploded on her back, Nan Yan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then, her whole body threw forward uncontrollably, and just happened to hit the long sword that was taken away by Jing Wuyan and was aimed at her.
With a "puff" sound.
The sharp sword pierced her flesh, large amounts of blood spurted out, and it almost pierced her entire body.
“Cough cough cough…”
Nan Yan didn't actually feel much pain, but her face showed an expression of extreme pain and confusion.
She coughed, blood gushed out of her mouth uncontrollably, and she fell powerlessly into Jing Wuyan's arms.
At that moment, the blood in Jing Wuyan's body was almost frozen. He felt his whole body was stiff, but there was a pain in his forehead as if it was being torn apart.
It was as if something was forcibly pulled out from inside him, causing veins on his forehead to pop out in pain and the blood vessels in his head to throb as if they were torn apart. For a moment, he even thought it was an illusion.
When Jing Wuyan was finally sure that it was not his hallucination, his eyes instantly turned red, his eye sockets dilated slightly, his pupils contracted, and he stood there in a daze.
The veins on the back of Jing Wuyan's hands were stretched straight and his fingers were stiff.
The sudden change happened too quickly, so quickly that he couldn't react, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand.
There was an indescribable feeling of pain and bitterness in his eyes. His gaze slowly turned to his palm and saw the blood oozing from the sword. At that moment, his fingertips trembled and his legs became a little weak.
"Yan, Yanyan..."
Jing Wuyan hugged her body, his throat almost choked and hoarse for an instant, as if a blunt knife was pulling at his throat. He didn't know how the sword had pierced into her body, he didn't even think of hurting her!
He raised his hand and immediately pressed a few acupuncture points on her body to stop the bleeding. A soft and clear light surged from his palm and slowly flowed into her body, but it seemed as if the blood in her body could not be stopped.
No matter how hard he tried to cast the spell, the blood kept flowing.
He then looked down at her abdomen and saw that the blood was flowing out from beneath her body, in streams, lots and lots, almost instantly staining her skirt red.
Jing Wuyan's fingertips were trembling, and he felt more and more frightened and uneasy. He didn't even dare to touch the wound on her waist. He didn't know why the bleeding wouldn't stop?
When Nan Yan finally came to her senses from the pain and confusion, she subconsciously lowered her head to look at her abdomen. With just one glance, blood gushed out of her mouth uncontrollably. At the same time, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.
She coughed, opened her mouth, and grabbed Jing Wuyan's hand with difficulty and force, as if she had used up all her strength, and pressed it against her wound, begging in a voice, "Please save it, Jing Wuyan... Please, please save it, it's almost four months old, it's our child..."
"You are so powerful, you will definitely be able to save it..."
"Please, save it."
As she spoke, blood gushed out of her mouth. Her blood-stained fingers grasped him weakly, and her eyes were filled with sorrow and pity.
All the color drained from Jing Wuyan's face.
He even looked at the wound on her waist with some fear, his fingers trembling slightly, "What did you say?"
His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, with a hint of panic, "Child...what child?"
Nan Yan's chest was filled with blood and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Jing Wuyan held her tightly in his arms.
"Yanyan, Yanyan..."
Nan Yan's tears began to flow again, and the tears almost blurred her vision. She tried hard to open her eyes and wanted to look at the person in front of her, "This is our child..."
"I didn't lie to you. I never lied to you. My cultivation is too low. I can't protect it. I beg you to save it..."
When Jing Wuyan heard these words again, he finally came to his senses.
But he would rather never wake up.
He was shaking all over, and he felt as if there was a huge hole in his heart.
At that moment, he felt faintly that the pain of being torn between his eyebrows was even worse, and he could almost sense the pain of being connected by blood. He could almost sense the sorrow and sadness coming from that weak blood line. It clung to the mother body reluctantly, but had to die painfully from the mother body.
That was his child, his unborn child, and he killed his child with his own hands.
The extreme pain and heartbreak made Jing Wuyan unable to control his waiting. He could even feel the strong smell of blood spreading in his throat.
He couldn't hold it in any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Jing Wuyan tightly grasped her hand. At this moment, he was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating. He mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and his hands surged out balls of clear light, which he slowly and stubbornly injected into her body, but it was no use...
That child, that little fellow who had not yet been born, had completely lost his life. He turned into blood bit by bit in his mother's belly, and then flowed out uncontrollably.
Jing Wuyan couldn't hold back his tears any longer, and they hit Nan Yan's face one by one, hurting her so much. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yanyan, it's all my fault. I didn't know, I really didn't know how the sword went through your body. Yanyan, I'm sorry, why didn't you tell me earlier, why didn't you let me know that you were pregnant earlier, what a stupid thing I have done, Yanyan..."
Nan Yan covered the wound on her stomach with her fingers, as if this could stop the blood from flowing out. When she heard what he said, tears began to fall again.
"You are the one who despises me. You despise me... for my bad temper, for my irresponsible nature and shamelessness. You also... scolded me for hanging out with my senior brother. You lied to me... You clearly said you would protect me..."
"But... you joined others in bullying me..."
"I don't know why, I can't control my temper. I want you to protect me, but you always refuse to pay more attention to me."
"You care about Lin Qingshuang more than you care about me..."
Her voice was intermittent and gradually became lower and lower.
Jing Wuyan listened with a pain in his heart. He thought of what he had said not long ago, how cold and hard his attitude was at that time, and how painful and regretful his heart was now. Endless regret and despair almost completely overwhelmed him.
He felt as if he could no longer breathe and was about to suffocate to death. He wished that he was the one who was hurt and that he could take on all the pain that she had suffered.
"I'm sorry, Yanyan, it's my fault, it's all my fault."
If he had been more careful and patient at the time, he would have realized why she was always uneasy and moody during that time.
Dragons are naturally violent and vicious, especially when they are young. She was pregnant, so she would naturally be affected by the fetus in her belly.
If the fetus is uneasy, she will be uneasy. If the fetus is afraid, she will also be irritated. It's all his fault. He deserves to die!
As a husband and a father, he did not fulfill any of his responsibilities from beginning to end. He even...
Jing Wuyan recalled how frightened she was when he pushed her away in the store a few days ago. She was still pregnant with his child at that time, but he teamed up with outsiders to bully her.
How could he do such a vile thing?
How dare he!
Jing Wuyan's tears welled up more and more, and he held Nan Yan more tightly, but now his emotions had completely collapsed, and he felt like he was going crazy.
His chest looked as if he had been stabbed countless times, bleeding profusely, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was in so much pain that he was almost suffocating.
"Yanyan, I will save you. I will definitely save you. I won't let anything happen to you. I will definitely not let anything happen to you..."
Jing Wuyan kept whispering in her ear.
He mobilized almost all the spiritual power in his body and poured it all into Nan Yan's body bit by bit, but this power was like a drop in the bucket. Lin Qingshuang's palm completely shattered her soul, and coupled with the sword in front of her, and the vitality that was lost along with the fetus, in this situation, even if a true god came, he would not be able to save her life.
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