Chapter 93: Rescued
Dong Shuye originally wanted to search for Lu Ye's body, but the message in the battlefield mark made him confused, so how could he care about Lu Ye?
Cao Ye sent another message, with only three simple words.
"Danger, return quickly!"
He had received a message from Cao Ye before, knowing that the Xuanmen monks had come to attack the Jiuxing Sect's headquarters, but he was not panicked, because attacking a sect's headquarters was not a simple matter. According to his estimation, even if the Xuanmen monks went all out, the formation of their own headquarters could last for one or two days, which was enough time for him to kill Lu Ye and drive back.
But it had only been a short time, and Cao Ye actually sent such a message, which showed that the situation in the headquarters must be extremely bad.
He hurried back to the return path and sent a message to Cao Ye at the same time, wanting to find out the situation, but there was no response at all.
...
Below the pool, Lu Ye was drowsy, his spiritual power was almost dry, and there was a lot of blood and water surging around him, as well as some broken limbs and flesh.
After entering the water, he found that there was actually a person under the water. It seemed that the person was collecting something underwater.
When they met each other, they were both shocked.
Lu Ye didn't have time to explain anything to this person. After standing firmly under the water, he immediately activated the defensive spirit pattern to block his head. Then, a series of golden arcs broke through the water layer and attacked.
The strange monk didn't even make a sound before he was cut into pieces. It can be said that he suffered an unexpected disaster. The defensive spirit pattern on Lu Ye's head also shattered after blocking a slash. Fortunately, the remaining golden arcs did not cut him.
The attack stopped quickly, but he didn't dare to show his head because he couldn't determine Dong Shuye's movements. He endured the fatigue and pain all over his body and sneaked under the water for dozens of breaths until he was almost out of breath. Then he emerged from the water in a panic.
He just took a deep breath, dived quickly again, and continued to move forward under the water.
After several such attacks, Lu Ye was exhausted, but fortunately, Dong Shuye did not seem to attack him again.
A quarter of an hour later, when Lu Ye surfaced again, a strong force suddenly came from behind him, and he was hit hard by something.
He had already been injured on his back, and his condition was extremely bad, so this hit almost made him faint.
Instinctively thinking that Dong Shuye was coming to kill him again, Lu Ye drew out the long knife from his waist and chopped it back.
There was no figure, only a piece of dead wood, which he cut into two pieces. It was this piece of dead wood that hit him.
He looked around, but there was no figure of Dong Shuye.
Lu Ye held the knife in his palm at a loss, where is this guy? A dignified seventh-level cultivator came to chase him and forced him into a dead end. There was no reason for him to give up like this...
But he didn't see Dong Shuye after searching for a long time, and he was sure that this guy was really gone.
He soon realized something. Before, a cultivator was killed by Dong Shuye under the pool. Could that guy think he had succeeded?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was not small. Moreover, Xuanmen was already attacking the Jiuxing Sect’s headquarters. Dong Shuye probably didn’t have the mood to carefully investigate the situation underwater. After confirming that he had killed a person, he hurried away.
This is how he escaped?
After sorting out his thoughts, Lu Ye felt relieved. Endless fatigue and pain swept over him, and his body couldn’t stop sinking into the water.
He quickly raised his hand, grabbed the dead wood, and floated up with difficulty.
His consciousness was groggy and he might faint at any time. However, Lu Ye knew that if he fainted at this time, it would be difficult for him to wake up. He was seriously injured this time.
With a trembling right hand, he took out a jade bottle from the storage bag on his waist, opened the bottle mouth, and poured all the healing pills into his mouth without caring how many healing pills were in the bottle, chewed them and swallowed them.
He also wanted to switch his own skills to the gluttonous meal to speed up the refining and absorption of the elixir power, but the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and the spiritual orifices became dry. The Golden Cicada Xiaoyao Jue had stopped working. How could he have the spare energy to switch to any other skills?
He could only use all his strength to tie his clothes on the dead tree.
Don't drown... that would be a joke.
The last thought emerged, and Lu Ye's vision was shrouded in darkness, and he completely lost consciousness.
...
When he opened his eyes again, Lu Ye found himself crawling face down on a bed. After a brief trance, unspeakable pain swept over him.
What surprised him was that there was a person sitting next to him, with a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose. From the plump figure he glimpsed from the corner of his eyes, it seemed that the person sitting next to him was a woman.
Not only did he feel pain on his back, but he also felt a tingling sensation, as well as a slight fluctuation of spiritual power and a constantly flashing green light...
Was he saved? He remembered that he had tied the dead tree with clothes before he fainted, and he should have gone with the flow afterwards. But now he appeared in such a place, and it was obvious that someone had rescued him.
He did not make any sound, because he did not know who had saved him, and he only quietly felt his own situation.
It was very bad, his spiritual power had not recovered, and his injuries were serious. Not only was there a very deep cut on his back, but his chest and hands were all burned.
Such injuries would be fatal to an ordinary person, but he was a cultivator now, so he could hold on for a while. Moreover, he took a bottle of several healing pills before he fainted, and I think the healing pills also played a role.
But the situation was still not optimistic.
"Your breathing has changed." A pleasant voice suddenly came into his ears, and it felt very gentle. "It is right to be appropriately vigilant against strangers, but if I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago."
Lu Ye was inevitably embarrassed, and was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
A white little hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, and the woman said: "Although I saved you, I still need to confirm which camp you are in?"
As the voice spoke, a light blue light appeared on the back of the little hand, and the other party took the initiative to reveal her camp.
This made Lu Ye feel relieved, and he slightly urged the little spiritual power left in his body, and a light blue light also appeared on the back of his hand.
"Then I didn't save the wrong person." The woman said in a gentle tone.
But Lu Ye was sure that if he hadn't revealed the luster of the battlefield mark just now, or if the light he revealed was red, then the other party would definitely kill him!
In the Lingxi battlefield, the difference in camps was the reason for the fight, and there was no room for sympathy or pity.
The tingling sensation on the back became more and more obvious, and the green light flashed more frequently.
After a while, the spiritual power fluctuations behind him stopped, and then the woman smeared something on the wound, which made Lu Ye sweat all over his body.
After smearing, she pasted something on the wound on Lu Ye's back. Lu Ye couldn't see it, probably something similar to plaster.
After doing this, the woman stood up and said, "You are seriously injured. Don't move for the time being, it will affect the recovery of the wound."
"Thank you!"
The woman said, "Lingyu found you and brought you back." After saying that, she walked away.
It was not until then that Lu Ye saw the side face of the woman. He didn't know if it was because of the favor of others, but he felt that the woman was as beautiful as a fairy, especially her full and tall chest, her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and her steps were dignified.