The remaining flesh scattered from the sky like raindrops.

The plum blossoms are floating near the water, with long hair floating in the white skirt waving, and holding their hands high and trying their best to hide the visible seal again.

As the flowing clouds gradually obscured the sky, the earth once again returned to the dark and sunny extreme night.

The original demon-suppressing tower and cauldron had disappeared without a trace under the smelting of flames. Even the earth turned into a gradually cooled magma pool, flowing into the bottomless black well in the central area.

Xiao Qingming was beaten to pieces, and the largest piece was only the size of a fist, and it fell all over the ground.

However, even the ancient immortal emperors were unable to completely destroy the demons that could only be sealed. It was obviously impossible to be eliminated so easily by several younger generations. The pieces of meat remained active, and the fragments were spontaneously moving closer and fusing.

Faced with such an immortal thing that does not exhaust its power, Zuo Lingquan and others had no other way, so they could only invest in the black well and rebuild the seal according to the way of their ancestors.

"Plum is near the water, you rebuild the Demon-Suppressing Tower. The Linglong Pavilion brought by Tuanzi has materials; Yingying, Lingquan, go after the scattered pieces, and don't miss a little meat..."

After Shangguan Yutang smashed the demon's eyes in the air, he landed on the ground. His body staggered and sat down on the ground to stabilize the Qifu meridians in the cylinder.

Just now, he sacrificed his life to push Zuo Lingquan out of the vortex range. Shangguan Yutang was almost exploding the sea of ​​air. Although the dragon scale long skirt looked intact, his face was just a little pale. He looked not seriously injured, but his breath was amazing, and even his fingers were trembling slightly.

Zuo Lingquan fell in front of him, and when he saw this scene, his eyes were anxious, and he quickly called:

"Yingying, come here!"

Cui Yingying was chasing the minced meat scattered everywhere with Tuanzi. Hearing this, he hurriedly ran over.

Shangguan Yutang said in a deep voice: "Go to find the remaining limbs and help Mei Jinshui rebuild the Demon-Suppressing Tower. I will not die. If the demons are rekindled, this battle will be in vain."

Cui Yingying stopped in the distance, a little embarrassed. As long as the strong man of the Immortal Lord level is not beaten to death on the spot, he will not be able to die. However, Shangguan Yutang was so seriously injured that he could not throw him here to let her take care of herself. She could only say:

"Lingquan, take care of me, I'll seal the pieces first."

As he said that, he flew to the wilderness again.

Shangguan Yutang looked at Zuo Lingquan: "You go too, help her."

Zuo Lingquan could not seal the formation at all. The effect might not be as good as the balls that were sterilized by fire. He squatted down beside him, picked up Shangguan Yutang's hand and pressed it on his chest:

"You should stabilize the injury first."

The plum blossoms close to the sky curtain and fell on the edge of the black well. They used a talisman pen to write quickly on the formation stone, rebuilding the Daomen Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Seeing Shangguan Yutang's injuries, she threw a cave and threw it in the distance, turning into an elegant courtyard that was incompatible with the environment:

"Go in and close the door, and warm her with spiritual energy and Qinglong's destiny."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan quickly raised his back and ran towards the cave.

Shangguan Yutang did not lose his strength this time, but was seriously injured, but his tough eyes remained unchanged:

"I can leave by myself, let you clean the battlefield, do you listen to her or mine?"

Zuo Lingquan suddenly realized that he had not heard of it. He just buried his head and flew into the courtyard, carried Shangguan Yutang to the room on the left side of the hall, closed the door and placed it on the bed, and then poured out the hill-like fairy money from Linglong Pavilion and crushed it into rich spiritual energy.

Shangguan Yutang gritted his teeth on the bed and looked at Zuo Lingquan who was busy:

"Don't you listen to me?"

After Zuo Lingquan broke all the money in the gods, he came to the front and carefully wanted to support Shangguan Yutang on the bed.

"you……"

"No matter how stubborn you are, do you believe it or not, I will split the Eternal Life Dao and treat your injuries now?"

Zuo Lingquan recalled his experience just now, and there was obvious fear in his eyes. Facing Shangguan Yutang's repeated and fierceness, he was a little anxious. It might be the first time he talked to Shangguan Yutang in such a fierce tone.

Shangguan Yutang was obviously stunned. He instinctively wanted to raise his momentum to scold Zuo Lingquan, but when he saw those anxious eyes, he was really afraid of forcing Zuo Lingquan to do stupid things.

Under the pressure of the man's eyes, Shangguan Yutang finally became honest and didn't speak anymore. He hummed softly, lay on the bed, closed his eyes and absorbed the rich spiritual energy in the room.

Zuo Lingquan sat down beside the bed, trying to untie Shangguan Yutang's long dragon scale skirt, but the skirt was seamless and there was no collar or back zipper at all.

Fortunately, Zuo Lingquan has memories of his previous life and knows how to take off this kind of skirt.

Zuo Lingquan directly lifted Shangguan Yutang's skirt, revealing Shangguan Yutang's straight and slender legs, and half a round and plump butt egg...

?!

Shangguan Yutang, who had just closed his eyes, was so shocked that he almost broke his breath, turned his head and said with a slight glaring:

"what you do!"

"I'll treat your injuries!"

In order to make Shangguan Yutang honestly lie down to cure his injuries, Zuo Lingquan almost yelled at Shangguan Yutang. After yelling, he looked at his butt again:

"How do you get rid of this?!"

Shangguan Yutang is actually not wearing underwear at all. Although no one can see under the skirt, out of a woman's shame, she still changed her shorts.

But the shorts and the dragon scale long skirt are connected together, and the hem of the skirt cannot be lifted up at all.

After Zuo Lingquan asked, he wanted to get started and tear the connection between his shorts and his skirt.

Shangguan Yutang was a little confused by Zuo Lingquan's aggressive reaction. Seeing Zuo Lingquan's heartbrokenness and want to tear the "Valkyrie Armor" with his hands, he felt that Zuo Lingquan was anxious and confused.

Competing with people who have lost their minds will only backfire. Shangguan Yutang thought about it and his tone returned to calm:

"I'll take it off myself! Why are you anxious? I can't die again..."

Zuo Lingquan did not restrain himself, but just stared at Shangguan Yutang so that she would not care about her own injuries with face.

Shangguan Yutang lay on the bed without any movement. The back of the dragon scale long skirt separated the left and right along the spine line, and opened until it was above the tailbone before stopping.

Because the skirt shrinks to both sides, it does not scatter, and is still attached to the ribs. It looks like it has become a gorgeous backless skirt that is very deep.

The monk who entered the Forgetful Me had already had a flawless golden body, and Shangguan Yutang was even more so.

Originally, Shangguan Yutang's skin should be as delicate and traceless as mutton fat jade. Where should it be white is better than frost and snow, where should it be pink is better than peach blossoms in February, and there will never be any variegated colors.

But at this time, Shangguan Yutang's back turned into a burn-like deep red color, and the acupuncture points along the spine showed a black blue color; although there was no obvious external trauma, it could be seen from the naked eye that the meridians and lungs suffered severe damage.

Although Shangguan Yutang opened his skirt near the tailbone, his shallow waist and peach-like upper half of his buttocks were visible at all, Zuo Lingquan could not look down at all.

He sat in front of him, condensed a blue light on his palm, carefully nourishing the black and blue part on his spine.

The black green on Shangguan Yutang's back is not only as simple as blood stasis, but the meridians and blood vessels on the entire back are damaged by the explosion of qi. It has become a broken foundation on ordinary people and will become a paralyzed waste person even if he does not die.

Seeing that the injury was so severe, Zuo Lingquan felt heartbroken and even held his breathing. With the most stable movements, he repaired the damaged meridians one by one, and did not dare to make any mistakes.

Shangguan Yutang climbed to the top of the mountain alone since childhood and suffered many injuries. The physical pain can be said to be as accustomed to eating, and it cannot affect her mind at all. On the contrary, the heat coming from Zuo Lingquan's palm made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Although Zuo Lingquan's hand was not pressed directly on his back, it was very close. The comfort of Qinglong's natal life made people feel like spring breeze, which really relieved the pain and also brought a little numbness.

Shangguan Yutang closed his eyes and breathed evenly for a while, and felt a little uncomfortable. He turned his head and showed the aura of the ancient well-being:

"Zuo Lingquan, do you know your mistake?"

"I'm wrong there?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't blink, and he sensed the state of his palm with his spiritual sense. His movements were so gentle, but his tone was a little rushing.

Shangguan Yutang frowned slightly and continued, "I pushed you out. According to the situation at that time, you should make a quick decision to escape from the trap. You cannot die in vain, and you cannot use the method of opening up the path of immortality to save me with the help of gods..."

Zuo Lingquan said in a deep voice: "I need to use the power of the Taiyin God to save you, it's because I'm incompetent..."

"That's not what I mean..."

Zuo Lingquan interrupted Shangguan Yutang's words:

"But when I encounter the situation just now, I will still do that. As long as the power of the Taiyin God is useful, I will open up the path of immortality. So what if I can make three incense sticks in the morning and evening, I will offer it to my ancestors at home every day.

"I practice sword cultivation to protect the house. I don't care how this power comes. As long as it works, I don't care whether it is true qi or missile mines..."

"Hmm?" Shangguan Yutang was a little confused.

"You have a way to persevere, and I will definitely follow you, but you don't take your life seriously anymore and feel that you can be martyred for your ideals. I will be the first to jump out and pinch your thoughts first. Mei Jinshui is sure to open the situation of the Stabilization of the Path of Eternal Life, so I don't have it?"

Shangguan Yutang was naturally anxious when he heard these words "involved with foreign races":

"Who said that I don't take my life seriously? In the situation just now, even the ancient sages were unable to break free. I couldn't protect myself, saving you with all my strength is the only choice..."

"Then what's wrong with me saving you? That wasn't my only choice just now?"

“…”

Shangguan Yutang opened his mouth: "I said that your method is wrong. As a monk of the righteous path, even if he is bound to die, he cannot use the opening of the path of immortality to exchange for a chance to survive..."

"It's enough to work. Now you're fine, and the Dao of Eternity has not opened. What else do you want? Could it be that I can't help but watch you die?"

Under Zuo Lingquan's burning eyes, Shangguan Yutang really had nothing to say and could only whisper:

"No more examples..."

"Don't do it, if there is another such thing, I will slap it once. If you really want me to be honest, just pay attention to yourself. If you dare to fight your life, I will dare to spread the sky and make you die..."

Shangguan Yutang has always had a strong temper, but was scolded by Zuo Lingquan as a fool's wife, and his anger also came:

"What are you going to do if you are mad? I want to kill myself? I encountered that situation just now. I didn't mean to go to die. If you are mad at me, will you meet me next time? Do you think I don't want to live to death?"

“…”

Zuo Lingquan was silent for a moment and found that his emotions were a bit too extreme. He suppressed the waves of his heart. He did not scold his wife anymore and said softly:

"That's right, then it's all my fault this time. If you encounter a dispute in the future, don't take action, just leave it to me; if I can't handle it, I deserve it and don't have to set up a grave."

Shangguan Yutang must be dissatisfied with hearing this domineering words that wanted to "confine her" but she knew that Zuo Lingquan was anxious about her injuries. She thought about it and still did not continue to quarrel with Zuo Lingquan, but advised:

"Practice is like a drip of water passing through a stone, and you should not be eager to achieve success. I am now heading forward because your Taoism is not enough and it takes time to practice. As long as you are down-to-earth and lift your Taoism up, you can really stand on your own, do I need to show my head? Even if I think, you can defeat me; this is how the bosses of the Taoism are coming up. Newcomers have never been abdicated by the elderly, but the strength has come to their feet, and the elderly have to give in..."

Zuo Lingquan did not refute this: "I know that hasteness will not be achieved, but if this happens today, there will inevitably be a next time. If I don't grow up, I will not have to go to extremes? If I don't go to extremes, I can only become stronger together. I can stand alone, and you don't need me to intervene. If we stand still, next time will definitely be no different from today."

Seeing Zuo Lingquan's mood relaxed, Shangguan Yutang lay on the pillow again:

"This is a good saying. Practice is endless. If you know your shortcomings, you must strive forward. We must all work hard. If you can rely on your own strength, you must never rely on external forces..."

While the two were talking, footsteps came from outside, and Cui Yingying's voice came:

"What's wrong? Why did you two start arguing?"

There was no restriction in the room. The two of them yelled a little fiercely just now. Cui Yingying, who was busy in the wasteland, obviously heard it.
To be continued...