Zhao Yun's heart was filled with remorse. She felt that she had let Ye Zhi down. She shouted, "No, you can't die."
The power of the Yin Meridian in Ye Zhi's body flared up. He no longer had the energy to speak. His half-squatting body finally couldn't support himself and he fell onto the cold snowy ground with a thud.
Zhao Yun hurriedly stepped forward to support Ye Zhi. She exclaimed, "Miss Ye, are you alright?"
She was speechless. An ice-cold chill instantly filled her entire palm. Zhao Yun only felt her heart beating wildly. It was a kind of deep fear and regret, "Miss Ye, Miss Ye!"
Ye Zhi didn't answer again.
Zhao Yun felt that Ye Zhi's body was getting colder and colder. She couldn't care less about offending Ye Zhi's body. She lifted Ye Zhi's veil, only to see that her eyes were tightly shut and her face was pale. There was no sign of life at all.
A fatal red line ran from between her eyebrows to the tip of her nose. It was as shocking as blood. It was really terrifying. No wonder Ye Zhi used a veil to cover his face.
Zhao Yun's heart trembled. She knew that the strange illness in Ye Zhi's body had already flared up, but she was helpless. She was really anxious.
The world was vast, and the snow was falling. Helplessness and sorrow were constantly echoing. It seemed that they were also weeping bitterly for this young girl who was tortured by the cold illness.
What should she do? Should she watch Ye Zhi die in front of her again?
It was as if the scene was replaying, as if it was fate. He caused the people around him to leave again and again. It proved that he was really a jinx.
"No, I have to save her! I must not let her die like this! "
The strong call in her heart made Zhao Yun's hands, which were holding Ye Zhi's body, tremble. She knew nothing about the Yin Meridian, and there wasn't a drop of Golden Dew left. If she wanted to save Ye Zhi, wouldn't it be a fool's dream?
"If I can exchange Ye Zhi's life, even if I have to die immediately, I will have no regrets." Zhao Yun raised her head unwillingly and roared at the sky. Suddenly, a thought flashed in her mind, and she caught a blurry afterimage. She actually realized something.
"Change my life, change my life. That's right, the Qianji Poison in my body hasn't flared up in these two years. That's the miraculous effect of the Ruo Mu Pill. Sister Miao said that Ruo Mu Dan was an ancient elixir that could bring people back to life. Even if the medicinal power dissipates, there will still be some wood spiritual energy left in my blood. What's more, I ate two gourds of Golden Dew Jade Wine, so there should be some medicinal power left in my blood. If I inject my own blood into Ye Zhi's body, I might be able to save her life. "
"However, the blood in my body contains Qianji's poison. If it fuses with Ye Zhi's blood, won't she also suffer from Qianji's poison? Who knows, if I don't take the risk, her soul will have already returned to the underworld. If I can really save her, even if she is infected with the poison, it is still better than dying like this. Yes, that's the only way! "
Immediately, Zhao Yun did as she said. She pulled out Wei Dou, and with a swish, she made a large cut on her left wrist. Blood flowed in all directions in an instant.
Zhao Yun hurriedly placed her wrist next to Ye Zhi's lips. She pried open her cherry lips and teeth with one hand, and a large amount of blood rushed into the beauty's mouth.
Unfortunately, the fresh and hot blood seemed to have no effect. Ye Zhi was still unconscious, and his body was emitting a cold aura. In a short while, the wound on Zhao Yun's wrist was clotted.
"This????" The development of the situation was obviously not as Zhao Yun expected. Could it be that the blood in his body was useless?
"No, it can't be. The medicinal power must have been diluted by the blood in his body, so this little bit of blood can't be effective. Even if I have to risk my life, I must save Ye Zhi! "
With this thought in mind, Zhao Yun waved her Wei Dou without saying a word and cut her arm again. This time, the wound was even bigger, and more blood flowed out. Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!
Zhao Yun hurriedly placed her arm on Ye Zhi's mouth and stroked the back of Ye Zhi's neck so that she could successfully swallow the large mouthful of blood.
In this moment, more than half of Zhao Yun's blood had flowed into Ye Zhi's mouth. Therefore, he was also extremely weak, and his consciousness gradually became blurry. He knew that if he didn't stop the bleeding, he would probably lose his life.
However, Ye Zhi still showed no signs of recovery. He was indifferent to Zhao Yun's crazy behavior.
"Maybe, I'm just short of a little blood, just short of the last drop of blood. I have to persist. I must save Ye Zhi!" Zhao Yun was unwilling to give up. She still desperately injected blood into Ye Zhi's body. The endless blood with a boiling temperature leaped into Ye Zhi's cold body.
After a while, Zhao Yun finally couldn't hold on anymore. Her arm drooped down weakly, and her consciousness began to fade. In a trance, she seemed to see the figure of her master, Wang Lang. Although the man was short, he kept giving her the strength to move forward.
"Master, I'm here to accompany you! A man can distinguish between kindness and hatred. She saved my life many times, so I'll repay her with my life. As for the result, it's no longer important, right, Master? I've worked hard. I finally have a clear conscience, and I'm also worthy of your teachings. "
Wang Lang smiled and didn't answer. He seemed to be waving at her, but also seemed to be waving at her. She couldn't see clearly.
Master!
Zhao Yun stumbled over, wanting to go over. Her body suddenly staggered, and her head drooped down weakly. Finally, she fell into darkness and couldn't see anything.
"Brother, you're awake! You really scared me. That's great, that's great! "
After an unknown period of time, Zhao Yun opened her eyes and saw a large group of people surrounding her. Among them were Manjushri, the black-clothed old servant, the monk Dustfree, the Tenshidō, and the cute vixen Hu Lan. They were all staring at her with concern.
Zhao Yun laughed, "Am I dead? Why can I see so many acquaintances in the netherworld? It's interesting. Ai, Hu Lan, did you also die in the dream of the Great Wilderness? "
Hu Lan hurriedly held Zhao Yun's left hand and gently stroked the wound on his wrist. Tears streamed down her face, "Brother, you're not dead yet. We're not dead. "
Zhao Yun couldn't help but be taken aback. She still couldn't believe it, "I've been walking for several months, and I rarely see anyone. There are so many of you, and all of you are safe and sound. I don't believe it's not an illusion."
Dustfree put his palms together and said with a smile, "Benefactor Zhao, I can guarantee that you're not dead."
Zhao Yun was surprised. She carefully felt Hu Lan's body temperature coming from his palm. This temperature was definitely not something a dead person could have. She said in shock, "I'm actually not dead?"
Dustfree said, "Manjushri is here, how can you die so easily?"
Manjushri sighed, "Young people don't know how to cherish themselves, wasting precious blood and Qi for nothing. Why bother? A lovestruck man and a resentful woman, it's really lamentable. "He seemed to have thought of something and was deeply touched.
"Can Miss Ye be saved? Poison Immortal, you must save her life. "Zhao Yun remembered that Ye Zhi's life was still unknown, so she hurriedly asked.
"Brother, what's your relationship with Miss Ye? You care about her so much! Why don't you cherish your body like this? You lost so much blood, you scared me to death. "It was Hu Lan who complained coquettishly.
Zhao Yun looked around and saw that Ye Zhi's body was five feet away, still lying on the ground and unable to get up. Therefore, she was not in the mood to respond to Hu Lan's pestering. She asked anxiously, "Is Miss Ye dead?"
Manjushri shook his head, "Innate Yin Meridians are hard to come by in a thousand years. I'm also helpless. It's said that only the Northern Underworld Dark Crystal can cure this disease. Heh, maybe the Sacred Blood Bead has the same effect. I've already given her the Life-prolonging Eight Pills to temporarily suppress her cold energy. Her life is saved for the time being. She should be able to wake up after resting for a night. "
He then asked, "I wonder why Little Brother cut your wrist to feed her blood? It's a futile effort."
Zhao Yun did not want to reveal his relationship with Shuiyue Nunnery. He only said, "I ate a lot of Golden Dew Wine and thought that Miss Ye could temporarily suppress the cold energy in her Yin Meridians after eating my blood."
Manjushri stomped his feet and sighed, "Foolish. Once the Golden Dew Wine enters the body, it will disperse all over the body. The residual amount in the blood is insignificant and has no effect at all. If it's really as you think, as long as one person eats the Golden Dew Wine, the blood can spread from one person to ten people, and from ten to a hundred people. Then, the Golden Dew Wine is not precious. "
Zhao Yun thought about it and said, "I didn't think it through, but there really was no other way."
Zhang Yunlong said, "Brother Zhao, heaven helps the worthy. Poison Immortal happened to pass by with us and found that you were dying. He hurriedly saved your life. You should thank Poison Immortal. "
Zhao Yun quickly said, "Thank you, Poison Immortal, for saving my life."
"Little brother, you're too polite. If you didn't send a hero's invitation and swear to get the Lovesickness Ring for me, how could you all be trapped in the dream of the great wilderness? I already feel bad for causing so many fellow Daoists to lose their lives here. "
Zhao Yun suddenly thought of the Qianji Poison and quickly asked, "My blood contains the Qianji Poison. If I pour a lot of it into Miss Ye's mouth, will she also be infected with the Qianji Poison?"
When everyone heard the name Qianji, their hearts trembled. Isn't this strange poison only owned by that person?
Dustfree thought to himself, "Benefactor Zhao's background is really strange, but I don't know how he provoked that person. Looking at his fate, he doesn't look like he will die young. I wonder how he avoided the strange Qianji Poison that is known as the Golden Elixir's Nemesis? "
Manjushri also looked solemn. He bent down and grabbed Zhao Yun's arm, pressed his four fingers on her meridians, and carefully checked the flow of Zhao Yun's qi and meridians.
Hu Lan knew nothing about the Qianji Poison and asked, "What is Qianji? Is it very powerful? How did brother get infected with the Qianji Poison? "
Everyone held their breaths and waited for Manjushri's examination results, but no one answered Hu Lan's question.
The black-clothed old servant shouted, "If you want him to recover, don't make a fuss here and affect the master's diagnosis."
Hu Lan also knew that this matter was related to Zhao Yun's life, so she no longer acted arrogantly. She stood quietly at the side, her beautiful eyes filled with concern and worry.
When she found Zhao Yun lying in a pool of blood with the crowd, her seven souls and six spirits flew out of the nine heavens. She wished she could take her place.
As if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking, she hurriedly jumped out of the crowd and staggered to Zhao Yun's side. She desperately hugged Zhao Yun tightly in her arms. Her heart was empty and extremely uncomfortable. She kept shouting, "Brother, brother????"
After being separated for many days, it was unforgettable to miss you. At first sight, she felt deep love.
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