Chapter 550: Fiery Heart

Tang Yan lit a torch to illuminate the simple cave, and took out a few soft cotton blankets from the golden lock and spread them on the ground. After a qiē was ready, Tang Yan spread out his demon spirit vein, approved a blanket to cover the shameful place, and summoned the dying Zhaoyi out.

From the Black Stone Gobi to the Ancient Beast Mountain, Zhaoyi was hit hard, and his body was full of wounds, which was shocking.

Because the soul is wounded, the spiritual power is depleted, and the wound is healed very slowly.

Tang Yanzai carefully probed Zhaoyi's condition, it was already very critical, and it must be rescued immediately, there were thirty-nine hideous wounds on the surface of the body, each of which was oozing with blood, and it needed to be carefully cleaned up.

But here's the problem...... How to clean up?

With such a large area, there are several very sensitive parts.

Do you have to strip them all naked?

Thinking of this, Tang Yan was slightly stunned, a little trance, and even a little indescribably hot. Reason told him that he shouldn't be cranky at this moment, but subconsciously there was a damn misunderstanding of Xiangyan at the foot of Leichi Mountain, and Zhaoyi's wonderful carcass appeared.

"I'm saving people! I'm saving people! I don't have distractions, I don't blaspheme, I just want to save people. Tang Yan patted his head hard, secretly scolded himself for being a bastard, and took a deep breath to suppress the heat. After settling down, he stretched out his hands tremblingly, pinched Zhaoyi's bloodstained collar, and carefully pulled it up to the sides.

But when the snow-white pink neck, delicate collarbone, and the soft jade rabbit on the chest appeared one after another, Tang Yan's heart was chaotic again, popping and jumping, shortness of breath, and distracting thoughts.

It's not that I'm thinking about anything glamorous, but ...... Worried about Zhaoyi's identity.

If she woke up and saw that she didn't have a wisp of herself, she wouldn't have to break out? The charm of the accident back then was that it happened suddenly and it was also a last resort, and she made a great determination to spare her life. I finally forgot about the events of the day, and well, I was stripped naked again. If she had a knife, she wouldn't have to castrate herself?

What am I doing? Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Tang Yan's hand holding the collar stopped, frowning, the determined Zhaoyi Palace Master, her identity and temperament are noble and graceful, always giving people a sense of 'can only be seen from afar', how can she blaspheme at will.

Belch......

Tang Yan suddenly found that he was evil, the more he felt guilty, the more he didn't want to blaspheme, and the more intense the strange restlessness in his heart became.

Fight!

What do you want to do with these things, it's important to save people! Who has the young master been afraid of? It was the Martial King Realm back then, and now it is the Martial Venerable Realm, and even the second-order Demon Venerable can compete with her, and he is still afraid of her Zhaoyi Palace Master?

Even if she wants to go crazy, she has to fight for it once.

Back then, I was 'young and immature', and I was left behind, and I must have customer service today!

Tang Yan took a deep breath, put aside all his concerns, and tore all of Zhaoyi's clothes from head to toe, little by little, leaving only the close-fitting bandeau and shorts. Even if it is scarred, it is still difficult to hide its peerless beauty, and the perfect figure and concave and convex silhouette are enough to make any man's blood gush. Tang Yan gasped, his heart shrank fiercely, his blood vessels bulged, and a nosebleed almost spurted out.

"I'm here for convenience, nothing else. Tang Yan muttered to himself, unbuttoning all the bandeau and shorts stained with blood and scars.

In an instant, the towering jade-rabbit, the flat and round small abdomen, the round snow-white buttocks, and the fragrant garden were completely displayed in front of Tang Yan, and there was no reservation, and even the simple cave was particularly gorgeous and colorful.

As a hot-blooded young man, he was still a vigorous young man, and the temptation in front of him made Young Master Tang react on the spot, and directly put down the blanket on his body.

In this way, in the humble cave, a man and a woman faced it calmly.

Zhaoyi's scars and weak aura quickly pulled Tang Yan back to reality, and the fine pity gradually suppressed the fiery restlessness in his heart.

Tang Yan took out a large handful of elixir from the golden lock, squeezed out the juice inside, and carefully dripped it on the bleeding wound. Some of these elixirs were picked from the treasure pavilion of the Rao family, some were snatched from the treasure pavilion of Gongsun Gong, and some were dug by themselves in the Dayan Mountain Range.

But Tang Yan never cared about these things outside his body, and specially selected those juicy spirit fruits and spirit leaves, cleaning up the messy wounds little by little. By now, the fiery heart has calmed down, cleaning up the messy wounds again and again, arousing the coldness in his heart at all, and finally, his brows have been unconsciously wrinkled, and his eyes have swept over the killing intent.

Damn the Ancient Beast Mountain, the master will definitely make you pay the price!

"This is the black feather of the six-winged demon bird?" After Tang Yan cleaned the wound, his attention was fixed on the black feather on Zhaoyi's shoulder. Careful touch, there was a stinging burning sensation, and a touch of black spread to the crook of his arm, and he used the ghost green fire to dispel it.

"Domineering enough. Tang Yan carefully controlled the ghost Qinghuo, and slowly pressed it on Zhaoyi's shoulder: "Bear with it, it will hurt a little." ”

Thorn!!

At this moment, a strong black qi suddenly burst out from her shoulder, transforming into the phantom of the six-winged demon bird, staring at Tang Yan coldly.

The domineering of the ghost green fire was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, these few pieces of black feathers had made Zhaoyi miserable, and he didn't even have a way to fight back, but now he was attacked by the ghost green fire.

"Die! Black Miscellaneous Hair!" Tang Yan snorted coldly, the ghost green fire was like a hideous fire beast, devouring the demon bird phantom in one bite, and the black mist suddenly rose, filling the entire cave, as if there was a trace of the demon bird's residual thoughts, and it actually fought back against the ghost green fire on its own.

After all, this is just some residual thoughts, with Tang Yan's cold snort, the ghost green fire turned into a phantom shadow of the shadow wingspan, and a sharp roar filled the cave, fiercely sweeping the black feathers of the six-winged demon bird, and after several entanglements, the ghost green fire gradually gained the upper hand, suppressed little by little, and finally converged on the black feather range on Zhaoyi's shoulder.

Whoa!

Thin black smoke squealed in the range of the black feathers.

Zhaoyi's delicate body trembled slightly, and she actually let out a painful groan, her pale delicate face became even more strict, and even her breathing began to be intermittent, and her vitality began to languish.

Tang Yan frowned, carefully probing Zhaoyi's situation, and suddenly gave birth to a kind of bad feeling, this damn black feather wouldn't be fusing with Zhaoyi's soul, right?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is.

"Sister, wake up quickly. Tang Yan felt that the problem was strict, and hurriedly summoned those sect-level spiritual source liquids from the golden lock, which were all the lowest level, which was a drop in the bucket for the third-order martial arts, but for Zhaoyi, whose spiritual power was exhausted, he could only use these weak spiritual powers to infiltrate.

A little bit of her vitality stimulates the ability to restore some self-healing.

Otherwise, if you directly stuff it into a supreme-level spiritual source liquid, you can directly destroy Zhaoyi to death.

Tang Yan took the spiritual source liquid in his mouth, kissed Zhaoyi's dry red lips, and used his tongue to push the spiritual source liquid little by little, one after another, and the sect-level spiritual source liquid that was not much left was pushed into Zhaoyi's mouth one after another.

Strands of spiritual power were like cool sweet springs, infiltrating Zhaoyi's dried meridians, awakening the silent bloodline martial arts, Tang Yan carefully observed Zhaoyi's situation, controlled the speed of sending in, and later saw that the state had improved, so he advanced a low-level Martial King's spiritual source liquid.

With the infiltration of spiritual power, Zhaoyi's martial arts revived, and he was autonomously carrying out the slow operation of the Great Zhou Tian, and he was also repairing his scarred body on his own.

While sending spiritual power in, Tang Yan pressed on Zhaoyi's shoulder and used the green fire to remove the traces left by the black feather. Unconsciously, he had already held Zhaoyi's smooth body in his arms, mouth to mouth, hands on shoulders, and the posture was extremely ambiguous.

Moreover, the two of them were wearing nothing, skin to skin, even sensitive parts were touching. If Zhaoyi woke up at this time, I don't know if she would be angry to death.

Just when Tang Yan was cautiously aware of the black feathers, among the distant southern mountains, the six-winged demon bird that was concentrating on searching suddenly caught the dissipation of his residual thoughts, his eagle eyes suddenly cold, and after a little confirmation, the six black wings suddenly shook, bursting into the sky like thunder, and rushed at full speed towards the eastern direction, and the sound of hissing echoed through the mountains, summoning the demon beast troops who were searching.

More and more demon beasts were summoned, and they turned their positions one after another, catching up with the six-winged demon bird 'Heavenly Wing Demon', and moved towards the east at full speed.

Tang Yan didn't know that his 'purging' had aroused the vigilance of the Tianyi Demon, and he continued to burn the black feathers, and he was also constantly sending spiritual source liquid to Zhaoyi's mouth according to the situation.

After working hard for most of the day, all the stocks except for the five supreme-grade spirit source liquids were sent into Zhaoyi's body. Under the subtle incineration of the ghostly green fire, the black feathers on her shoulders were also cleaned, and the wounds all over her body gradually began to stop bleeding under the healing of the medicine and her recovery.

The wonders of the Spirit Source Liquid and the Ghost Blue Fire were once again revealed.

In this way, under Tang Yan's all-out rescue, he finally pulled back the Zhaoyi Palace Master who fell into the hands of death. But her injuries were too serious, and even her soul was tainted by the Soul Eater Demon Spider, it was not possible to heal by relying on these potions and spiritual power alone, Tang Yan just did what she had to do, and the rest had to be self-recuperated after Zhaoyi woke up.

PS: Continue to break out, ask for flowers and flowers, keep the first place in the overall list, and the Shu army will continue to rise!!