Chapter 1528

His eyes were like arrows. He looked back at the gate of the city. There was no trace of the two brothers long ago. His handsome face swallowed the anger of thunder.

"Ah..." he couldn't restrain his anger. He roared out angrily, but he didn't have much strength. This roar didn't have much deterrent.

When a person tries his best and doesn't get any return, that kind of anger will really make people extremely angry.

Lin Zichen knew that his brother was hurt, and it was still very serious. He didn't run too far, so he quickly returned to the chaos ring.

But the moment he saw his brother in the space, he was stunned. Seeing his brother lying in a pool of blood, his heart was instantly afraid.

I didn't expect Yi'er to be hurt so badly. I saw Lin Ziyi lying in a pool of blood, motionless and pale as paper.

In order not to let Wuhuan discover the secret of chaos ring, he sent Wuhuan to the spiritual space.

"Yi'er..." Lin Zichen's voice trembled.

He had never seen Yi'er hurt so badly.

Lin Ziyi lay motionless on the ground. His chest was seriously injured. His blood flowed all the time and dyed the ground red.

He couldn't escape the attack of Liancheng.

Lin Zichen quickly sat on the ground and quickly held his brother in his arms. He calmed himself down. His mother gave you a lot of life-saving pills for their brothers.

Among them, the blue crystal liquid can make the wound heal quickly. Lin Zichen took out the blue crystal liquid from the space and poured it on his brother's wound.

His little hands trembled violently.

Nie Changfeng flew to him and looked at the little disciple who couldn't restrain his trembling. He frowned slightly.

A dull voice came into Lin Zichen's ear: "let me be a teacher."

Lin Zichen found that the master had come behind him.

"Shifu." Lin Zichen looked at Shifu with some stupidity. In his big eyes, he was deeply worried.

Nie Changfeng squatted down, gently stroked his head and comforted: "chen'er, don't worry, your brother will be fine."

Lin Zichen suddenly nodded. Yi'er must have nothing to do, otherwise he can't forgive himself all his life.

"Give the spirit liquid to Shifu, and Shifu will give medicine to your brother." Nie Changfeng stretched out his hand. On his palm, the texture is clear, and his fingers are slender. Although he is over a hundred years old, his hand is very slender, and his bones are as clear as jade.

Lin Zichen shook his God, took out a bottle of blue crystal liquid again and handed it to his master.

Nie Changfeng carefully poured the spirit liquid on the wound of Lin Ziyi.

With the help of his master, Lin Zichen calmed down a lot and quietly looked at his brother's lifeless face.

After a while, Nie Changfeng felt Lin Ziyi's pulse. He looked dignified and said, "chen'er, your brother was badly hurt, his internal organs shifted and his shoulder blades were punctured. Although this liquid can make your brother's wound heal quickly, his internal organs shifted and damaged, and master can't cure it. Take your brother to your mother immediately."

"See my mother?" Lin Zichen choked. "Master, my mother's life and death are uncertain now. She was brought back to the divine animal world by burning. Even my father and dad can't see her. Even if I see my mother, my mother doesn't know if she's awake?"

Nie Changfeng heard this, "chen'er, who else has good medical skills besides your mother? You can take your brother to find him for treatment."

Lin Zichen suddenly thought of Ye Jinhuan. He said excitedly, "master, take care of Yi'er for me. Chen'er will go back now. Uncle Ye and my mother have the same school. He can save Yi'er."

"OK! Chen'er, it's not too late. Go back quickly. Your brother can't move now. Master will hold him here."

"Thank you, master." Lin Zichen said and quickly got out of the space.

Lin Zichen returned to the city of the demon kingdom as soon as possible. When he entered the door, he shouted, "Uncle Ye, come out quickly."

His voice instilled spiritual power and shocked everyone.

With such an urgent voice, everyone knew that something had happened. Ignoring the chat, they all got up and went to the main hall on the first floor.

Ye Jinhuan came to the hall as fast as he could. When he saw Lin Zichen's face was bad, a bad premonition suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He quickly asked, "chen'er, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Lin Zichen carefully took his brother out of the space.

Ye Jinhuan looked at the bloody Lin Ziyi and was extremely shocked. He carefully took Lin Ziyi and put it on the soft couch not far away.

"Yi'er, this is..."

"He was hurt by Liancheng." Lin Zichen quickly told ye Jinhuan why, "Uncle Ye, save Yi'er. Yi'er's internal organs have shifted and broken."

Jun Yuheng came downstairs and just heard Lin Zichen's words. Everyone's face was dignified in an instant.

"How? Yi'er met Liancheng today." Jun Yuheng came over with a gloomy face.

Jing Yan said, "holy gentleman, even the city can't enter the city of the demon domain. I'm afraid Yi'er has gone to the underworld."

Hearing this, Jun Yuheng knew that his grandson always liked to go out, but he didn't expect him to go to the underworld.

When they saw Ye Jinhuan taking his pulse, they were quietly waiting for the result.

Mu Xueyan is still ill. Seeing that Lin Ziyi is covered with blood, she turns pale with worry and tightly pulls Jun Yuheng's sleeve.

After feeling his pulse, ye Jinhuan quickly took out a pill from the space and gave it to Lin Ziyi.

Then he looked at Lin Zichen and said solemnly, "chen'er, Yi'er's viscera are seriously injured. You must have your mother's ice soul divine needle to be cured.

Liancheng is a demon God. Yi'er is only a fourth level cultivation. If Liancheng continues, it will be a miracle if he is still alive. "

Lin Zichen frowned, "but her mother's life and death are uncertain now. She passed by with Yi'er, and she may not be able to see her mother." Lin Zichen had a sad face. He couldn't imagine how much he would feel when his brother, who has always been naughty and strange, lay quietly like this.

"Chen'er." Ye Jinhuan shouted softly.

Lin Zichen trembled slightly, then raised his eyes and looked at Ye Jinhuan in a daze.

Ye Jinhuan saw that there was a trace of pain at the tip of his heart.

"Chen'er, you must see your mother, or Yi'er's life will be lost. My pill can only keep Yi'er for five days." Ye Jinhuan had to tell the truth.

"Ah..." Mu Xueyan heard it and cried out in pain. He couldn't stand such a blow and fainted directly.

"Yan'er, Yan'er..." Jun Yuheng held his wife and called her anxiously.

"Mother imperial concubine..." Jun Yixuan also walked over, looking anxious.

Ye Jinhuan took out several silver needles and walked over, gently stabbed into Mu Xueyan's head, and his fingers turned gently.

After a while, Mu Xueyan held his breath in his heart and seemed to spit it out. Ye Jinhuan pulled out the silver needle.

Just looked at Jun Yuheng and said, "holy Jun, the holy queen is just eager to attack her heart. It will be all right after a rest."