The Kunlun Mountains were still so thick and stable, lying quietly in place, but Mo Zhiqing had never felt that the Forgotten Peak had been so far away.

Originally, it was only a few minutes to reach the journey, but at this time it felt extremely long, she only felt the true qi of her whole body boiling, and the previously broken meridians were as if there were thousands of needles piercing at the same time at this time, which was extremely painful.

As cold as her, a trace of pain couldn't help but appear on her face at this time, but this time the color of pain was fleeting, and a faint smile was revealed.

She slowly took out a lotus flower as white as jade from her arms, a thousand-year-old ice heart lotus!

Although Mo Zhiqing was seriously injured, and the sequelae after the outbreak of the secret technique had appeared, she almost staggered a little when she walked, but she still went to find this thousand-year-old ice heart lotus first, in order to treat Bai Junyi's injury.

Of course, it wasn't just for the throbbing in her heart before or anything, for Mo Zhiqing, as the sect master of the Holy Maiden Sect, the survival of the sect was the most important thing.

She understands the severity of her current injury, even if she immediately takes those few heaven-level healing pills in the sect, she will inevitably sleep for many years, and even her cultivation may not be able to recover, and Xingxiao has not yet grown up, this battle, the Treasure Pavilion Hidden Sword Tower, there will definitely be other forces that know, she is not worried about those top sects, but now the Holy Maiden Sect, without herself, even a second- or third-rate sect can't compete!

Therefore, he must restore Bai Junyi's cultivation, and take on the most important responsibility of protecting the Dharma of his Holy Maiden Gate before he sleeps or before the stars grow up.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Zhiqing finally returned to the sect of the Holy Maiden Gate, fortunately, Ning Wujian and the remaining elders of the Hidden Sword Building had been completely frightened by Mo Zhiqing's few swords, and they didn't come to intercept it, otherwise with Mo Zhiqing's current state, she would definitely not be able to resist.

If the means are stimulated again, Mo Zhiqing doesn't have to think about entering this door again, it will definitely end up falling on the spot.

After entering the sect, he reluctantly pinched his hand trick to activate all the defensive prohibitions of the entire mountain gate, and then staggered towards the Danfang.

Maybe it's because the meridians are all damaged, and the realm is falling rapidly, her mood is actually a little unstable, and she feels lonely in her heart.

Xingxiao, who was collecting the essence of jade dew by the lake, happened to see Mo Zhiqing appear at the door, and when she saw Mo Zhiqing, whose face was pale and abnormal, her breath was weak, and even her clothes were covered with blood, her little face immediately turned pale, and she exclaimed loudly: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

In the past few years that she has followed Mo Zhiqing, Mo Zhiqing has always been calm and relaxed, and everything is under control, and she has never seen her feel so weak.

Mo Zhiqing forcibly endured the severe pain in her body, a smile appeared on her face, and she said softly: "Xingxiao, help me go to the Danfang!"

Xingxiao quietly wiped her tears, nodded desperately, and vigorously helped Mo Zhiqing, who was weak and had been walking hard, towards the Danfang.

At this time, Mo Zhiqing's true qi in her body had completely begun to collapse, even in the void world within the Holy Maiden Sect, she could no longer mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force in it at will.

A few minutes later, Mo Zhiqing looked at the Heavenly Fall Pill that was still pregnant in the Dan furnace, and a complicated expression suddenly appeared on her face, although she was ambushed in order to find medicinal materials for Bai Junyi, but for her, there was no regret.

The Treasure Pavilion Hidden Sword Tower was able to use such a great force, obviously it had been plotting for a long time, as long as he left the sect, he would definitely not be able to escape this catastrophe.

That's it!

Mo Zhiqing smiled faintly, casually put the thousand-year-old ice heart lotus in her hand into it, turned her head, showed a serious look on her face, and said to Xingxiao: "Xingxiao, you must pay attention, after seven days, use the pill collection technique I once taught you to put away the pill in the pill furnace, and then give it to Brother Bai, you must remember!"

Xingxiao's little face was full of tears, and she had a terrible feeling in her heart, her master seemed to be explaining the aftermath to herself.

"No, the master will be fine!"

Xingxiao finally couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, gently shook Mo Zhiqing's arm, and choked up.

Mo Zhiqing smiled, like a white water lotus blooming, she touched Xingxiao's head, wiped away the tears on Xingxiao's cheeks, and said: "Xingxiao, don't cry, the master is only a little injured, and he may have to retreat for a while, then Xingxiao will be well-behaved, just listen to Brother Bai's orders in everything!"

Xingxiao nodded a little blankly, sniffed, a trace of hatred appeared in his dark eyes, and asked: "Who hurt the master, when Xingxiao has cultivated martial arts, he must beat them hard!"

Mo Zhiqing raised her head slightly, and said lightly: "Xingxiao is good, you have to work hard to cultivate, and then the master will take you to take revenge!"

Her fingers twitched slightly, the meridians of her whole body were broken, not only did her realm fall, but her true qi also began to dissipate and run wild, which was equivalent to a feeling like scattering gong, which was really painful.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Zhiqing said slowly: "Xingxiao, help me go to the piano room to get Jiaowei!"

Xingxiao hesitated, looked at Mo Zhiqing, who was extremely weak, and didn't understand that the master's injury was already so serious, and he still had to play the piano, but when he saw her determined gaze, he still nodded.

Seeing Xingxiao leaving quickly, Mo Zhiqing took out a spar from her arms, pondered for a moment, clenched the spar, barely picked up the remaining wisps of true qi, left a little thought of her own, and then slowly walked towards the next door.

Bai Junyi is still like that, half of his body is completely crystal clear, and even these crystals are still slowly spreading to the side, although the speed is extremely slow, but the firmness is abnormal, if there is no Heavenly Fall Pill, his entire body will eventually be replaced by an extremely powerful aura.

I don't know why, Mo Zhiqing suddenly had a strong urge in her heart, wanting to touch Bai Junyi's angular and evil face!

If it was before she was injured, even if she really had such a thought in her heart, she could be easily suppressed by her powerful Dao heart, but at this moment, her realm had fallen, or rather, the deepest subconscious in her heart did not want to resist this feeling.

The plain hand slowly stretched out, and then gently brushed Captain Bai's face, and a smile suddenly flashed at the corner of her mouth, with a slight hint of mockery.

The first generation patriarch of the Holy Maiden Gate was a woman who had been hurt by love, but she was amazingly talented, and after all, she created a holy woman sect and ran rampant in the cultivation world, but she also once made a rule that each generation of the Holy Maiden Gate sect masters must not have feelings for any man.

Even if you cultivate your body to the realm of heaven and man above the Nine Veins Realm, after all, you are only a human, not a god, a woman of Mo Zhiqing's age, even if all her mind is in cultivation, but for this most natural ethics, how can she not have a little reverie.

It's just that she couldn't have imagined that she would have such a feeling for Bai Junyi, in her life, when she traveled to the secular world to find the protector, she had seen countless talents, or geniuses, or excellent temperament, or infatuation, but Bai Junyi was so devoted, and there were countless women around him, and the man would actually make her heart move.

It can only be said that love is the most magical thing in the world, not to mention that Mo Zhiqing is just a cultivator in the realm of the six veins, even if one day, she really breaks through the third ladder that the sect masters of the Holy Maiden Sect have not broken through, it is estimated that she still can't think clearly.

There was a hint of beauty between his eyebrows, and then he put the spar in his hand into Bai Junyi's arms, and then turned to leave.

After a while, Xingxiao ran back out of breath, holding a Jiaowei guqin that Mo Zhiqing liked the most.

"The Wu people have people who burn tung to plan, and they hear the sound of fire. Knowing its good wood, cut for the piano because of the invitation, there is a beautiful sound, and its tail is still scorched, so the name of the person is Jiaowei Qinyan. ”

Cai Yong's female Wenji, when Cai Wenji did the eighteen beats of Hu Ji in the side stopper, it was played with the Jiaowei qin, and later this piano flowed into the people, and was obtained by a guqin-loving protector of the Holy Maiden Gate, hidden in the treasure house of the Holy Maiden Gate, and later found out by Mo Zhiqing.

He took the Jiaowei piano from Xingxiao's hand and gently plucked the strings, making a fairy humming sound.

After hesitating slightly, the music she played in her hand was actually the eighteen beats of Hu Ji made by Cai Wenji back then.

"The sky is boundless, and my heart is also sorrowful. Life is as fleeting as a white horse, but I can't be happy when I'm in my prime. I want to ask the sky, but there is no reason for the sky. Raise your head and look up at the clouds, who will pass on the nine beats of nostalgia?"

The poignant melody came faintly from the Jiaowei piano in her hand, and although Xingxiao couldn't understand the meaning, she could hear the sadness and resentment contained in it.

Seeing that Mo Zhiqing's face had turned from pale to gray as she played the piano, her heart was even more anxious, and she finally couldn't help but speak: "Master, why don't you rest?"

Affected by the sound of the stars, Mo Zhiqing's fingers suddenly trembled slightly, and a string under his hand suddenly broke.

She slowly raised her head, smiled as before, nodded at Xingxiao, and then took out a turquoise pill from the side she had just taken out, and swallowed it directly.

As soon as the pill entered her throat, a powerful medicinal power instantly dispersed, and the powerful spiritual power began to slowly repair the already messy meridians in her body, and gathered up the remaining true qi.

However, the side effects of this heaven-level elixir called Nirvana were also extremely powerful, and Mo Zhiqing's consciousness was instantly blocked, and the whole person directly fell into a state similar to turtle breath.

This state preserves her vitality to the greatest extent and allows her to recover more quickly.

The way of heaven, there is more damage and more than enough to make up for the deficiency, although the Nirvana Pill is wonderful and abnormal, and it is extremely powerful, but Mo Zhiqing's injuries are extremely heavy, even if it is herself, she is not completely sure that it can be healed.