Han Xiaokui''s face immediately changed and opened the curtain.
Then he saw ye guchen, whose body fell to the ground, his face was very pale, and his mouth vomited blood.
"Brother Dugu, what''s the matter with you?" Han Xiaokui hurried forward and helped ye guchen up.
"No... no, it''s just a relapse." ye guchen coughed up blood.
When Han Ziqiong saw this, her suspicious face turned into a faint self mockery.
"Oh... What am I thinking? I thought it was this loser."
Han Ziqiong laughed at herself from the bottom of her heart.
Luo Shun and other guards shook their heads.
Even they almost thought that the boy had just shot.
As a result, seeing ye guchen coughing up blood, they immediately gave up the idea.
Han Xiaokui gave ye guchen some healing pills again, and ye guchen was a little better.
Seeing this, Han Ziqiong said in a lukewarm tone: "even if cultivation is abandoned, it''s an eye opener for me to be able to spit blood in the face of bandits."
Obviously, Han Ziqiong thought that ye guchen coughed up blood and was frightened by the blood demon thief.
"Second sister, just say a few words," Han Xiaokui said.
There was also a slight loss in the bottom of her eyes.
It''s not that Han Xiaokui thinks ye guchen is useless.
After all, she is only a 14-year-old girl who loves fantasy.
I can''t help but imagine that the boy saved from the roadside is actually a peerless Tianjiao or something.
However, seeing the current situation, Han Xiaokui can only smile bitterly. He really thinks more.
Subsequently, Han Xiaokui withdrew from the carriage and let ye guchen rest alone.
"Cough... It seems that we can''t use the congenital sword fetus anymore."
Leaf Gu Chen''s face remained pale and muttered to herself.
The sword light that killed everything was nothing else. It was the congenital sword embryo in ye guchen''s Dantian.
When Han Xiaokui was in danger just now, ye guchen really couldn''t sit back and ignore it.
Forcibly urge the silent sea of Qi to control the congenital sword tire.
Because this is your own natural power, you can naturally give full play to your maximum power without refining.
As a result, ye guchen was not disappointed.
Born with a sword embryo, it is worthy of the divine power of talent. Such a sword can really break everything.
However, ye guchen''s injury did not recover at all. He forced the congenital sword fetus to add injury to his injury. Only then did he spit blood.
Han Ziqiong and Han Xiaokui didn''t know that ye guchen vomited blood just to save them.
Of course, ye guchen didn''t deliberately tell them that he did it himself.
But in ye guchen''s current state, he didn''t dare to reveal anything at all.
If the congenital sword fetus is exposed, not saying his identity will lead to suspicion.
Just the congenital sword fetus itself is enough to cause people''s greed.
Who knows if Han Ziqiong will be greedy and deprive ye guchen of her sword fetus.
Even if Han Ziqiong is not so bad, who can know if the Han family are all good people?
One time is enough for the congenital sword fetus to be robbed. Ye guchen doesn''t want to do it again.
"You little fellow, what a mess..."
At this time, a faint voice came from ye guchen''s mind.
"This voice is... Elder Su Qingyu?" ye guchen''s eyes were slightly surprised.
"Oh, little guy, you are really lucky. You can still live after taking the nine death no regret pill..."
This voice is no one else, it''s su Qingyu.
But ye guchen can also feel that Su Qingyu is very weak.
After all, it''s just a primitive spirit. The chaotic soul power given by Ye guchen is like a drop in the bucket. In addition, it collides with the three saints and distorts the space crack.
Under various circumstances, Su Qingyu''s power of Yuanshen was almost exhausted, and he could only barely keep awake.
"Elder, it''s good to have nothing......" ye guchen breathed a sigh of relief.
If Su Qingyu''s Yuanshen is really annihilated, ye guchen really doesn''t know how to face Su Jianshi in the future.
"Little guy, can you tell me everything about you and Xiaoshi?" Su Qingyu said.
"Yes."
Next, ye guchen told Su Qingyu everything that happened between him and Su Jianshi.
"I see." after hearing the story, Su Qingyu was more kind to ye guchen.
"Elder Su, I must save Su Jianshi..." ye guchen said firmly.
"It''s hard... It''s hard. You don''t have much time left." Su Qingyu said in a dignified tone.
"How long will it be?" ye guchen''s eyes were filled with a decisive color.
"Although the emperor''s sword is self styled and temporarily protects the little poem, there are ancient famous swords, the emperor''s sword of God Haotian, and the ten thousand sword God King''s sword array in the Tianshen sword sect."
"A series of means together, up to three years, the emperor''s sword will be forcibly unsealed. At that time, the little poem may be refined by Emperor Haotian together with the emperor''s sword."
Speaking of this, Su Qingyu''s tone was as cold as ice.
"Three years at most..."
"That is to say, in this period of time, I will step on the Mountain Gate of tianshenjian sect and take back the emperor''s sword myself." ye guchen muttered to himself.
Easier said than done.
As one of the three major sects in the southern sky region, the Heavenly Sword sect, the overlord force, is so easy to step on.
Add God Haotian is the emperor of tianshenjianzong. Even the saint of tianshenjianzong can''t let ye guchen take the emperor''s sword.
So if ye guchen wants to recapture the emperor''s sword, recapture Su Jianshi.
There is only one way, that is to force the Heavenly God sword sect to bow its head.
But to suppress the Heavenly Sword sect, even the saints can''t do it.
Not to mention ye guchen, a small entrance to life and death.
"Little guy, are you afraid?" Su Qingyu said.
"Su Jianshi fell into emperor Haotian''s hands only for me. Even if ye gave up his life, he would set foot on the Mountain Gate of Heavenly Sword sect and save Su Jianshi!"
Ye guchen''s tone was firm and firm.
"I believe you," Su Qingyu said with a faint smile.
Ye guchen can take the pill of nine deaths without regret without fear. How can he fear the Heavenly Sword sect.
A person who is not afraid of death is the most terrible.
"Next, I will naturally try my best to help you, but don''t mess around. If you use the congenital sword fetus like just now, I''m afraid it will really be abandoned." Su Qingyu said seriously.
"What should I do?" ye guchen also had a headache for his injury.
"Your Qi sea and knowledge sea are silent due to exhaustion, and your physical injury is also very serious, but as the saying goes, you can''t break or stand. Since you can survive, if you can recover your cultivation again, you will be stronger than now."
"What you need to do next is to find the holy medicine to nourish the sea of Qi and revive it."
"There is also the search for soul crystallization or soul medicine to revive the sea of knowledge."
"As for the flesh, your body seems to be sealed with an extremely powerful force. If you add the holy medicine for refining the flesh, your flesh should be able to recover, even far more than before."
Su Qingyu is worthy of being a saint of the Su family. In just three words, he connects ye guchen
I''ve made it clear what needs to be done next.
Ye guchen heard the speech and thought a little.
The power of the physical seal is naturally the heart of the ancient god.
Ye guchen also feels that his physical experience is not far from the two star ancient god.
As long as there is quenched body medicine.
As for soul crystals and soul potions, they are even more rare than ordinary potions.
It''s not a day''s work to find all these things.
"These things can only be done by you. My yuan God is too weak to protect you. Everything can only be done by yourself." Su Qingyu said solemnly.
"This is nature." ye guchen nodded faintly.
Ye guchen has no habit of relying on others.
"In addition, the most important thing is the ancient magic sword in your body, devouring God."
"This is your biggest card and reliance!"