However, when Ningxia really stepped into the ruined temple, his majestic momentum suddenly weakened a bit.
This temple is indeed in ruins, even indoors it looks damp. I don’t know when it was built, but the gold paint on the face has fallen off, revealing the rough wooden surface inside. Looking at it, it looks particularly ferocious.
Wet or dry firewood and hay were spread everywhere, and there were only two people in the huge ruined temple.
But these two people were obviously not ordinary travelers, nor did they look like people taking shelter from the rain.
You can tell just by looking at the blood stains on both of them. He looked like he was fleeing from a vendetta or escaping from somewhere. He looked so embarrassed.
Especially the girl lying down, who was probably very seriously injured. She seemed to be lying unconscious in her brother's arms at the moment, being protected, with her face facing inward, so she couldn't see clearly.
Another young man was half-sitting with someone in his arms, but you could also see that the lower body clothes that were pressed down were stained blood red, which was in sharp contrast with the light-colored clothes on the upper body.
His forehead was covered with sweat, his face was pale, and his waist was not straight, as if he was holding on to prevent himself from collapsing. There is a strange totem on the edge of the right half of the face, extending from the forehead to the chin. The light purple color is also very conspicuous.
Such a prominent mark on this boy's face is not ugly, and even has a somewhat mysterious beauty. Such a prominent mark on this boy's face is not ugly, and even has a somewhat mysterious beauty.
Ning Xia felt that this person would be another person who confuses all sentient beings when he grows up. I just don’t know who the person is? After all, in this world where faces are judged, good-looking people are almost all "script characters".
However, this situation does not seem to be a good time to inquire.
The elder brother of the two siblings was staring at her warily at the moment, his whole body tense, as if he could attack at any time.
Ning Xia was a little suspicious. If someone hadn't been lying on her lap and was seriously injured, he might have rushed to chop her.
This little look is sinister. Like a little wolf cub.
Please, little ancestor, it seems that you provoked her first and insisted on "inviting" her in. Originally, Ning Xia left quietly and nothing happened.
You are the god, you are the ghost, and you don’t know what to do.
However, everything has been done and Ningxia has nothing to worry about.
Then let her see what this person is going to do? Although the Foundation Establishment disciple looked to be one level higher than her, both of them were seriously injured.
It can be seen from the defensive actions of the other party that they are more wary of Ningxia than Ningxia is wary of them.
Peaceful coexistence is probably the inner wish of both parties.
Maybe some small assistance is needed, and the other party probably has this idea in mind. Ning Xia looked at the young man with a painful expression, thoughtfully.
Fang Xuyue was really desperate.
The grandfather passed away and the family suddenly fell into decline. Overnight, all the clansmen were scattered. Some died, some fled, and some were kidnapped by hostile families. They didn't know what kind of hell they fell into.
It seemed like overnight, the whole world was their enemy. The brother and sister were protected by their elders and escaped from the main city, but some people still refused to let them go and kept sending killers to kill them.
They are the only direct descendants of the Fang family. If they fall, the Fang family will really die. They have to leave a breath for the future.
They have not forgotten those tribesmen who died tragically in the massacre, nor have they forgotten those family members who fell into the enemy's unknown whereabouts, nor have they forgotten the Fang family that was also burned to the ground.
One day, the two brothers will return there and regret the past.
Wait, then.
Escape all the way is not easy. There are many killers following closely along the way.
Both Fang Xuri and Fang Xuyue were seriously injured and could not hold on any longer. If it hadn't been for good luck, they might have broken into some forbidden area, arrived in this space, and gotten rid of those people. Maybe the brother and sister would have reported to the underworld long ago.
But their luck is not good either. As soon as they arrived in this space, they were hit by heavy rain, and the elder brother of the twins was seriously injured and fell unconscious.
Fang Xuyue had no choice but to protect her brother and hide in the nearest ruined temple, hoping that the storm would pass as soon as possible.
That's right, these two are twins, a boy and a girl. The brother Ning Xia thought was actually her sister, and the thinner one lying down was actually her brother.
But Ningxia saw that the unconscious one was thinner and had the bell on her head, so she thought she was a girl.
She didn't expect that someone would come into such a ruined temple, and he was a monk.
This is not good for them.
But at the same time, a faint hope emerged in Fang Xuyue's heart. Although it was only a trace, it lit the torch in her heart.
Her brother was seriously injured trying to protect her and had been unconscious for a long time. She protected her brother and escaped from all kinds of people with difficulty. The other party was unconscious all the way.
If it weren't for the twins' weak connection and extremely weak breathing, Fang Xuyue would have thought that her only relative had disappeared in her sleep without knowing it.
The girl was terrified, but there was nothing she could do. Now this situation is considered excellent. After all, no one is chasing them anymore.
The arrival of Ningxia gave them unknown threats, but also brought hope.
The monk may have a life-saving elixir. He might... be willing to help them. Even though the odds were slim, she wanted to take the gamble.
She left the other party with words. Say that in a bravado tone.
No one knew that Fang Xuyue, who was sitting in the temple and paying full attention to what was going on outside, scratched the palm of her hand, and bright red blood overflowed from the edge of the nail.
Eventually she succeeded.
The monk came in. She is a short female cultivator, no more than ten years old.
A very young Foundation Establishment disciple. The baby fat that has not dissipated is still hanging on the other person's face, coupled with that slightly mature look, which is a bit funny, but it also makes people slightly lower their guard, although not much.
This monk might be willing. Fang Xuyue's dim eyes suddenly burst out with a light, making her whole person come alive.
"Do you... have an elixir that can replenish qi? It doesn't matter what kind, as long as it can heal injuries. I'm willing to trade it with anything." The other party was a little anxious when asking questions, for fear of being interrupted, so he had to say it in one breath. Same.
After seeing the other party finish speaking, Ning Xia lowered her eyes and curved the corners of her lips, as if she was deliberately avoiding her sight. I understand in my heart.
Sure enough, this was a cry for help. It looks like it really needs rescue.
But Ning Xiaoxia felt troubled.
Naturally, she had some elixirs, so she purchased a large number of low-level elixirs at the market. In addition to the elixirs that mortals can use, there are also some blood-enhancing elixirs that I bought for myself, the most basic ones.
If you give something like this, you can give it away. If you don’t have it, you can buy it again.
However, it's not like these brothers and sisters can be cured by low-level elixirs. Read the latest chapters of "Cultivation of Immortals Don't Look at Xizhao Bookstore" for free as soon as possible.
