Chapter 411: Heaven-defying waste material Xiuxian Road 21

"Li'er!" Mo Xian saw the blood on Su Li's mouth falling off, but he couldn't help her...Because if he withdrew his spiritual power at this time, Su Li would definitely suffer more damage, so he could only watch her. His face became paler and paler, as if the vitality of the whole person was slowly disappearing.
He suddenly remembered the situation ten years ago. He hid in the cabinet and watched those people who were dressed in Taoist robes waved their swords and killed all his relatives.
His parents, his brother, and his newborn sister.
That day, the blood was soaking up the sky, but he could only watch his relatives die, but there was no way to save them.
He hid in the cabinet for ten days, and those people seemed to have been searching for something, but for some reason they had not found him. Later, the corpse of the relatives gradually rotted and smelled, and flies flew around in groups...
Those people didn't find him after all, little Mo Xian smelled a rotten smell when he climbed out of the cabinet. He looked at the cabinet he was hiding in questioningly, only to remember that he hadn't eaten, drink or sleep for ten days and nights...
He finally realized something.
Before leaving, he burned the entire Zhuangzi with a torch.
With his back facing the fire, he dragged the cabinet and left step by step...
He can still remember all the details of the day.
His father was cut off his legs, and then pierced his heart with a sword.
Mother was strangled to death by a belt.
My brother had all limbs broken.
His lovely sister was scratched all over her face...
Then, Su Li, whose eyes were pale as if she would die in the next second...
Mo Xian only felt that a gloomy fire in his heart was burning, the fire was so cold that his whole body was almost trembling. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist this hopeless feeling, once again losing his spiritual power to Su Li.
Finally, Zhentianyan fell, and the Six-winged Falcon King was also seriously injured, and the evil spirit raging in the air slowly settled.
Su Li's hands softened, and she fell down.
Mo Xian originally wanted to catch her, but Su Li abruptly turned around and let herself fall into Leng Lingxian's arms.
Leng Lingxian hugged Su Li, who had passed out into a coma, with a dazed expression. She obviously saw Su Li's last turn.
Mo Xian's face sank, but he only said, "Little Master's spiritual power is exhausted, and he needs to find a place to cultivate himself."
Leng Lingxian nodded, "Where does the big brother think it is suitable? There should be no other monsters here, otherwise, find a flat place for the little uncle to rest."
"Well, it's safe here for the time being, but don't take it lightly." Mo Xian took out a pill and fed it to Su Li, "Wait until she wakes up."
Su Li felt that she was surrounded by a warm glow at this time, warm and comfortable, just like nesting in a bed full of sunshine in winter, she didn't want to wake up at all.
[Host, stop sleeping! 2333 broke into Su Li's sea of ​​consciousness abruptly, and then shouted loudly.
Su Li was so excited that her whole consciousness became sober.
Then Leng Lingxian saw Su Li lying on the haystack trembling slightly, and after a while, his eyes slowly opened.
"Little Master?" Leng Lingxian called her.
The disciples of the Cangqiong faction who heard the movement also came over, "Little Master Uncle is awake?"
"Li'er, you finally woke up." Mo Xian was also relieved.
She slept for a whole day, and it was already the next afternoon. If she didn't wake up, Mo Xian wouldn't know what to do.
Su Li sat up and looked at everyone blankly, "Where is this? This is not the Cangqiong faction!"