Chapter 2550 Healing
Xiaoyao was led away by Mo Rongzhan. She didn't even know what happened, but Lu Wushuang disappeared in front of them.
"Actually, I have avenged myself." Xiaoyao said, her hand was held by Mo Rongzhan, and she beat the female god on the shoulder until a bloody whip mark appeared, and then the female god disappeared. .
Murong Zhan said coldly, "It doesn't count."
The scar that Lu Wushuang hit on her shoulder cannot be healed by ordinary elixirs. The weapon in her hand is called Water Dance. It is made from thousand-year-old dragon skin. It looks like silk, but it is made of crystal fire. Only when the dragon skin is refined can it be so soft. In fact, it has sharp scale barbs on it. Xiao Yao didn't know how powerful the weapon was, so he didn't use spiritual power to protect himself. The wound was not infected with poison. of.
That's why he was so angry.
If he didn't come back in time, Lu Wushuang would kill her.
"Shouldn't I appear in Jiutian?" Xiaoyao asked. She had not experienced any tribulations, and her cultivation might not even be considered an immortal servant. Otherwise, the god would not recognize her as an immortal servant upon meeting her.
"No." Mo Rongzhan said softly, "You are a descendant of the God Clan of Jiutian, and you live in Jiutian legitimately."
Xiaoyao lowered her head, and then she felt the cold and biting pain coming from the wound on her shoulder. She gritted her teeth and resisted speaking out,
"Does it hurt?" Mo Rongzhan asked in a low voice, "Go back and I will heal your injuries."
"I have the elixir..." Xiao Yao said hurriedly, "Please take a look at Hu'er first, he is also injured."
Murong Zhan glanced at the little white tiger in her arms, "Your elixir is of no use to the wound. Shui Wu's poison is nothing to the white tiger. Your injury is more serious."
Indeed, Xiaoyao and Baihu both used spiritual springs to clean their wounds at the same time, but her injury did not improve, while the wound on Baihu's back was slowly shrinking.
Xiaoyao felt that her entire arm had lost all feeling.
"Eat it." Mo Rongzhan stuffed a magical elixir into her mouth, picked her up and returned to Mo Palace as quickly as possible.
"Myself..." Xiaoyao wanted to say that she could walk, but she already started to feel that her eyes were going dark.
Murong Zhan sent her back to the room and asked her to place her on the bed, "Don't move, I will heal your injuries."
How to heal? Xiaoyao wanted to speak in a daze, but she didn't know if she had even asked the question.
She just vaguely felt him pull away her clothes, help her sit up, and put his warm palm on her shoulder. Except for the wound, even the mark was hot.
Xiaoyao was so painful that she lost consciousness. When she woke up, it was already three days later.
"Ouch." The little white tiger was standing next to her, and when he saw Xiaoyao opening her eyes, he howled and rubbed her cheek.
"Hu'er..." Xiaoyao shouted, opened his eyes and sat up.
Xiaoyao found that the wound on her shoulder had mostly healed, and she no longer felt pain at all.
"Who changed my clothes?" she asked in shock. She remembered that there was no female fairy servant here, so who changed her clothes.
The little white tiger could only growl and keep rubbing Xiaoyao's arm.
At this time, Mo Rongzhan walked in from the door. Seeing that Xiaoyao was awake, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Are you awake? Do you still feel pain?"
Xiaoyao looked at him blankly, "You...you healed my wounds, what else did you do to me?"
Mo Rongzhan was stunned for a moment, "What else would I do to you?"
"Clothes! Did you touch my clothes?" Xiaoyao asked with eyes wide open.
"..." Mo Rongzhan's cheeks were slightly red and he whispered, "I didn't see anything."
He used magic to change her with his eyes closed. Except for touching her skin when healing, and when changing clothes, he restrained himself from what a gentleman would do.
Xiaoyao's cheeks turned red and she asked in embarrassment, "What do you mean by that? Do you mean that I still look the same as your men? What do you mean by not seeing anything?"
Murongzhan was stunned for a long time before he realized what Xiaoyao meant.
A blush flashed across his handsome face, "That's not what I meant... You are fine... I closed my eyes."
"Stop talking." Xiaoyao became even more embarrassed and regretted her words as soon as she said them.
"This medicine is for you." Mo Rongzhan handed a black jade bottle to Xiaoyao, "It's for applying on wounds."
Xiaoyao quickly took the jade bottle without asking who gave her the medicine before.
"No one will dare to bully you in the future. You can walk around Jiutian at will." Mo Rongzhan looked down at her and said.
"What did you do?" Xiaoyao asked in surprise.
Morong Zhan whispered, "I will not tell anyone about your relationship with Divine General Xuanyuan without your consent."
Xiaoyao felt that this person probably knew how to read minds. He knew everything she was thinking.
"No god would dare to bully anyone in Mo Palace." Mo Rongzhan said.
"Oh." Xiaoyao nodded. She clenched the jade bottle in her hand, remembering that it had been a while since she came to Jiutian. She had been deliberately forgetting what happened in Tianbao and not going to the scene she saw that day. However, She knew better that escaping was of no use, she still needed to go back and face it.
"What's going on with your God Clan and the Human Continent?" Xiao Yao asked.
Murong Zhan expected that she would ask this sooner or later, and it was not easy to endure it until today.
"God General Xuanyuan has gone to the human continent." Murong Zhan said.
Xiaoyao raised her head suddenly, "Did he start a war with Zaitianbao?"
Mo Rongzhan hesitated for a moment, then nodded gently.
"I'm going back." Xiaoyao stood up immediately. She could no longer escape. Even if Wen Tian was already with Bai Yi... Tianbao was still her home, so hiding here was nothing.
"Your injury hasn't healed yet." Mo Rongzhan frowned, "I'll go back in a few days."
Xiaoyao shook his head, "No, I have to go back right away."
"What can you do when you go back? Can you help deal with Xuanyuan Divine General in Tianbao?" Mo Rongzhan held her shoulders. He did not want her to return to the human continent at this time. No matter where the casualties were, for her It won't be easy to say.
"I am from Tianbao. Now that there is trouble in Tianbao, I will naturally go back." Xiaoyao said, deliberately ignoring the relationship between Xuanyuan and her.
Mo Rongzhan looked at her seriously, "I can't let you go back at this time."
Without him, she would never be able to return to the human continent.
"You must send me back!" Xiaoyao was anxious and angry, pulling on his sleeve, "I want to go back!"
"Xiao Yao..." Mo Rongzhan said helplessly, "Your injury has not healed yet. You can't help at all when you go back. Even if you are asked to deal with the divine general, do you want to fight with your biological father?"
He didn't specifically mention that Xuanyuan had hurt his godhood for her, but he knew that Xiaoyao understood in her heart that her heart was so soft and kind, how could she not have any affection for the general Xuanyuan.
"Then I want to go back too." Xiaoyao said firmly.
"Okay." Mo Rongzhan said, "Then I will take you back."