But before he had taken a few steps, he came back in reverse.

Now, the silver-haired man is extremely weak, and at this moment, even any warrior may easily kill him......

Ye Qingtang thought about it, it seemed a little inappropriate for him to leave like this.

"That's it." Ye Qingtang sat next to the silver-haired man: "After all, it was I who first had some thoughts about your space ring as compensation...... Stay here until you wake up. ”

After speaking, Ye Qingtang took out a few healing elixirs from the sect from his spatial ring and poured them into the man's mouth.

Seeing that the silver-haired man's lips were chapped, Ye Qingtang went not far away to fetch some water and served it for him.

Ye Qingtang guarded the silver-haired man's side, and for about two days, the silver-haired man's complexion improved slightly, and the strange blood-colored crescent moon at the center of his eyebrows seemed to be about to come out......

Ye Qingtang was too tired, so he took a break for a while, and he didn't want to, this sleep was a few hours.

At the beginning of the morning of the third day, Ye Qingtang slowly opened his eyes, but suddenly met a pair of eyes that were so indifferent that there were almost no human emotional fluctuations.

The silver-haired man, I don't know when, had woken up, and was looking at Ye Qingtang at this time.

"You saved me." Without giving Ye Qingtang a chance to speak, the silver-haired man's cold voice spoke first.

"Well, I saw you falling from the sky, and I was curious to check and found that you were not dead, so I ......" Ye Qingtang naturally concealed the part she was interested in the silver-haired man's space ring.

The silver-haired man looked at Ye Qingtang for a long time, until Ye Qingtang was a little hairy by him, and then the silver-haired man spoke: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome...... Did you wake up so soon, though? Ye Qingtang got up, a little surprised.

With such a serious injury, almost all the vitality in the body collapsed, but it only took three days to recover and wake up......

"Hmm."

The silver-haired man's indifferent voice came out.

"How did you fall from the sky?" Ye Qingtang expressed the doubts that had been held in his heart for several days.

Hearing Ye Qingtang's words, the blood-colored crescent mark at the center of the silver-haired man's eyebrows flashed with a strange blood-colored luster.

"If you don't want to say it, then you don't need to say it." Ye Qingtang knew that he was a little presumptuous.

"It doesn't matter." The silver-haired man's tone was flat: "Hunted down." ”

Ye Qingtang is very sensitive to the word chasing and killing, in her previous life, she was hunted down and killed for a real three hundred years......

Even after becoming a saint, there were too many people chasing and killing her, and almost every day, she spent her days in fear and fear, that kind of feeling...... It's not comfortable.

"You...... Hunted by whom? Ye Qingtang asked tentatively.

Could it be that this person also offended those supersects of the Tianqi Dynasty?

She observed this silver-haired man, and her martial arts strength couldn't be seen at all whether it was deep or shallow, but with his terrifying physical strength alone, it was not easy for ordinary sects to hunt him down, maybe it was those super sects.

"Old man Jiuyang." The silver-haired man spoke indifferently.

"Who?" Ye Qingtang was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Old man Jiuyang." The silver-haired man was expressionless and repeated again.

"Old man Jiuyang?" After Ye Qingtang was sure that he had heard correctly, he couldn't help laughing: "The old man of Jiuyang hasn't shown up for more than many years, and it's not clear whether he is alive or dead, how can he come to hunt you down...... You think you're the Holy Lord of the Blood Moon Cult? ”

"Yes." The silver-haired man said indifferently.

"Who are you?" Ye Qingtang thought that he had heard it wrong.