A vague mass of blood energy wrapped Niu Banxian and Zhou Shaobai into it, forming a huge spherical shape. Dozens of blood energy could be vaguely seen from Niu Banxian's pierced eye socket and condensed into Zhou Shaobai's body.

And all kinds of shrill howls came from the blood cells. The howls penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making people shudder and could only tremble.

The red arrow whistled back to Yu Qiluo's arms, shaking like a sieve. Yu Zaiyuan covered his ears tightly and shouted to Yu Qiluo: "Cover your ears tightly! Otherwise, his soul will be taken away!"

Yu Qiluo tore off the corners of her clothes and stuffed them into Chiar's ears, then covered her ears tightly, and her heart beat excitedly.

Zhou Shaobai shivered and howled constantly in the blood cells. The blood and energy kept rushing into the blood cells, and finally condensed, poured into Zhou Shaobai's mouth into his body, and gradually disappeared.

The blood cell also disappeared. Zhou Shaobai let go of his arm holding Ningshuang Blade, shook it twice, and fell to the ground.

Yu Qiluo put down his hands, shouted "Zhou Shaobai", and rushed towards him with Yu Zaiyuan.

"Zhou Shaobai, Zhou Shaobai! Wake up!" Yu Qiluo shouted Zhou Shaobai's name and pinched him, but Zhou Shaobai did not react at all.

Yu Zaiyuan tested Zhou Shaobai's pulse, then pressed his palm on his chest, nodded and said, "There are pulses, heartbeats, so there should be no problem."

"What's going on with the Red Blood Demon Bead just now?" Yu Qiluo looked at the dead Niu Banxian, and saw that there was a frost blade inserted in his eyes, which was empty inside, and the Red Blood Demon Bead disappeared.

Yu Zaiyuan shook his head: "I only found out by chance when I sorted out the ancient books of the Snowland, but there are very few records of the Red Blood Demon Beads in ancient books, so I don't know what happened just now. If I guessed correctly, the Red Blood Demon Beads have already transferred from Luo Ji's body to Zhou Shaoxia."

"Will he be in trouble?" Yu Qiluo asked nervously.

Yu Zaiyuan sighed: "I can only pray that auspicious people will have their own appearance."

Yu Qiluo felt her legs weak and she sat on the ground. Tears fell down at some point and hit Zhou Shaobai's eyes.

Zhou Shaobai only felt his head was drowsy and his whole body was sore, and he didn't have any strength.

He didn't know why he wanted to walk, but he just felt that he had to walk on it, and the road under his feet was winding, rugged, long, endless...

I don’t know how long I walked, but the front suddenly opened up.

In the air, two huge figures stood in confrontation.

Zhou Shaobai was shocked, what is this!

I saw one of the figures, all over his body, as if he was climbing out of the magma. His face was ferocious, his fangs were like a hill, as terrifying as the ogre king drawn in the hell picture. It made people scary at first glance.

The other one had a serious face and a clean body, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of stability.

No matter which one it is, it is extremely huge and full of pressure. They can crush Zhou Shaobai into powder without even moving their little fingers.

Zhou Shaobai felt endless pressure.

Suddenly, a red demon king-like figure began to attack another one. The two giant gods fought in one place, the mountains and rivers were shaken, and the sun and the moon changed color. Zhou Shaobai was stunned, just like an ant watching the fight between two war elephants at close range.

The battle between God made Zhou Shaobai forget his will. He forgot his fear, fear, and himself, and only remembered shock and excitement. That was the battle between the Buddha and the Demons who practiced the Tao for a lifetime, but tried all their best to do, and wanted to take a look at even if it was only a glance - the Battle of Buddha and Demons.

Zhou Shaobai slowly opened his eyes and then sat up.

He looked inside and found that he was in a clean and bright room, so he got up. At this time, Yu Qiluo entered outside the room and saw Zhou Shaobai. He shouted in surprise: "Hey, you have woken up!"

Although his feet were not straight, Yu Qiluo still ran over and hugged Zhou Shaobai at once, crying with joy.

Zhou Shaobai was shocked and hurriedly pushed her away: "Miss Yu, what's wrong with you?"

"...You've turned around, I'm very happy... I thought you were dead..." Yu Qiluo cried so hard that she couldn't help herself, but she laughed so happily. Zhou Shaobai didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Thank you for your worries, I'm fine. Miss Yu, please calm down. Don't cry anymore." He couldn't find the scarf, so he simply wiped away Yu Qiluo's tears with his sleeve. Yu Qiluo simply hugged him again. Zhou Shaobai was startled: "That, Miss Yu, I know you grew up on the snowy plateau, but this place is in the Middle Earth after all, and men and women don't get along with each other. If you are seen like this, you will misunderstand."

Unexpectedly, Yu Qiluo hugged him tightly and said, "Don't worry, do you know that you have actually died? You have not had a heartbeat or breathing for a day and a night! Everyone thought you were dead! Uncle Yu said so! I just said you were not dead, but I just didn't believe it! Sure enough, you regained your heartbeat and breathing for a day later!"

Zhou Shaobai was stunned: "I have died once? How many days have I been sleeping in total?"

"Four days! Four days! You really survived!" Yu Qiluo still couldn't help crying.

Zhou Shaobai murmured: "Four days... Oh no! Today is the sixth day!"

He woke up like a dream, quickly pushed Yu Qiluo away, hurriedly found the coat, and began to wear it.

Yu Qiluo asked, "What's wrong?"

"I made an appointment with my fellow disciple to meet on the seventh day. It's been six days! I have to arrive tomorrow!" Zhou Shaobai hurriedly put on his robe and asked again, "Where is Mr. Yu? I have to say goodbye to him!"

"Uncle Yu really wants to wait for you to wake up and talk to you, but he has something urgent to do and has left Qingyang. But he left a letter, asking me to hand it over to you, it is about the Red Blood Demon Bead." Yu Qiluo took out a letter from his sleeve.

When Zhou Shaobai heard the four words of the Red Blood Demon Bead, he was shocked. He took the letter and pondered for a moment: "It turns out that Mr. Yu is not in Qingyang, so I don't have to say goodbye to him. Well, it's important to get on the road now."

He stood up and turned to get the sword. Only then did he remember that his sword had been destroyed by Niu Banxian, and he was stunned.

Yu Qiluo saw his embarrassing appearance and burst into laughter: "Silly, I remembered it when the sword is destroyed?"

Zhou Shaobai frowned: "What should I do? Without a sword in hand, how can I meet with my fellow disciples?"

"This is for you." Yu Qiluo took off the frost blade from her belt and handed it over.

Zhou Shaobai was shocked: "Ah, this? But this is your beloved thing. It's been a long time since the original owner, why do you give it to me again?"
Chapter completed!