Qianshan Mo and Danyang's suffering seemed to be over here.

The two of them lived a life of being in a small town without anyone disturbing each other, respecting each other, and becoming husband and wife.

Moreover, the two of them also found out that the Danyang family had also retaliated against the enemy, and the other families had collapsed and disbanded.

As they watched, the two of them could spend the rest of their lives together.

However, during a time out to collect herbs, Qianshan Mo and Danyang were attacked by a demon master, and both were seriously injured.

Although they tried their best to resist and escape, and finally escaped from the siege of the demon master, they both suffered serious injuries that were incurable.

Danyang is weak and has been in a coma and sleeping state. His condition is getting worse and worse, his vitality is consumed very quickly and he will die soon.

Qianshan meditated every means to save her. After working hard to get together seventeen kinds of medicinal herbs, only one Miluo Demon Flower was missing.

In order to find Miluo Demon Flower, he spanned most of the wind and snow mountain range and came to Yuantan City.

In order to prosper his wife Danyang and allow her to last for a few more years, Qianshan Mo constantly consumed his vitality.

Qianshan Mo himself was seriously injured, and there was still a demonic energy in his body that had not been removed.

Therefore, he was a gentle middle-aged man, but in just a hundred years he became such a gray-haired old man.

When I heard this, Qianshanmo's story was finished.

He Wuhen was in a heavy mood and was silent for a long time without saying anything.

After a long time, he sighed, reached out and patted Qianshanmo on the shoulder, showing an encouraging smile.

"Qianshanmo, don't worry, all the suffering has passed, and your wife will be safe."

Qianshanmo also squeezed out a smile, nodded with a firm expression and said, "Danyang must be fine!"

Then, Qianshanmo took He Wuhen into a secret room in the inner courtyard.

In the secret room, He Wuhen saw Qian Shanmo's wife, and Danyang was still in a coma.

The space in the secret room is not large and the furnishings are very simple. There is only a bed made of ice blue divine jade.

Danyang is a woman who seems to be about 30 years old. She is wearing a light pink dress and her waist-length hair is scattered behind her head, revealing a pretty and fair face.

She is very quiet in her sleep, looks gentle and virtuous.

Qianshan walked to the bed with excitement, gently stroked Danyang's long hair, and murmured in a low voice: "Danyang, I have found Miluo Demon Flower. Don't worry, I will refine an alchemy to save you immediately!"

He Wuhen asked a few simple questions, then released his spiritual sense to check Danyang's injuries.

Not long after, Qian Shanmo led He Wuhen out of the secret room and entered the elixir room where he refined elixirs.

The alchemy room is filled with various alchemy materials and alchemy furnaces, emitting the smell of mixed various medicinal materials, an indescribable strange smell.

Qianshan couldn't wait to open the alchemy furnace and use his power to activate the divine fire. He wanted to open the furnace to refine the divine pill to save Danyang's injuries.

He Wuhen stood aside and watched silently. Seeing Qianshan's withered appearance and his breath was very weak, he would lose his energy at any time, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Qianshan Mo, how can you refine elixirs in your current state?"

"I suggest you use your skills to recuperate first, suppress your injuries, and then refine pills for Danyang."

He Wuhen was very worried. He probably used up his strength to fall into the ground before Qian Shanmo could refine the elixir.

But Qianshanmo shook his head and said firmly: "I'm fine! Even if I die, I will refine a pill to save Danyang."

He heard this sentence, He Wuhen was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Qianshanmo's feelings for Danyang made him feel heavy.

Although there were a lot of thoughts in his mind, he didn't know where to start.

So, after a long sigh, He Wuhen sat quietly in the corner of the alchemy room, watching Qianshan mutely refining the divine pill.

Qianshan was very focused when he was silently practicing alchemy, and he could be said to have no distractions and completely forgot everything around him.

He first activated the formation of the alchemy furnace and activated the divine fire to the extreme before he put the prepared medicinal materials into it bit by bit.

Next, there is a long time to train.

Qian Shanmo sat in front of the alchemy furnace, constantly urging his divine power to adjust the power of the divine fire in the alchemy furnace.

As time passed, three days passed quickly.

When the alchemy was at its most critical moment, Qian Shanmo's expression became more focused and his divine power was consumed more and more severely.

He Wuhen could see that Qianshan Mo was already at the end of his strength and could not be sustained.

His divine power was consumed too much, his body was shaking, and the demonic energy in his body was difficult to suppress, and it was surging, eroding his soul and life.

But Qianshanmo still held on, enduring the severe pain, and continued to urge his divine power to refine pills.

He Wuhen had the intention to persuade Qianshan Mo, but it was not easy to disturb him at this critical moment, so as not to waste all his previous efforts.

Within two hours, Qianshanmo finally couldn't hold on.

His divine power was exhausted and he could no longer suppress the demonic energy in his body. He turned his eyes and fell into a coma.

Now is the critical moment for the formation of the elixir. Once he falls into a coma, the furnace of elixir will be destroyed.

At this critical moment, He Wuhen's figure flashed to Qianshanmo, reached out and pressed his shoulders, and transported the vast and powerful divine power over.

Qianshanmo received the support of the powerful divine power, and the demonic energy in his body was immediately suppressed and he returned to his awakening.

His divine power was exhausted, and now he was full and his mental state was much restored.

Qianshanmo was shocked, and subconsciously turned his head to look at He Wuhen, and was about to thank him.

However, He Wuhen shook his head gently and said in a voice transmission: "Don't talk, concentrate on refining the alchemy!"

Qianshanmo immediately woke up and quickly shut up, pressed his gratitude in his heart, and continued to refine the magic pill.

With He Wuhen's help, he no longer had any worries and tried his best to refine the pills.

Two more days passed, and the divine pill was finally refined.

Qianshanmo then breathed a sigh of relief and stopped practicing.

He Wuhen also stopped transporting divine power and slowly withdrew his hands.

Qianshan Mo opened the alchemy furnace, and a fragrant smell of medicine suddenly emanated from it, lingering in the alchemy room.

He Wuhen looked closely and saw four dark red pills in the elixir furnace, radiating bright light and exuding majestic divine power.

"It's done! I've finally made it! Danyang is finally saved!"

Qianshanmo was too excited and couldn't help but cheer.

Then, he picked up two of the pills and rushed to the secret room to give Danyang a pill.

After Danyang took the pill, he used his magical power to activate his magical power to help Danyang digest the medicinal power.

After a while, Qianshanmo went for another two days.

The medicinal power of the divine pill finally dissolved and began to treat Danyang's injuries.

But Qianshan Mo couldn't hold on, and he was already exhausted and fainted when he turned his eyes.

He Wuhen quickly used his divine power to help Qian Shanmo suppress his injuries before he woke him up.

Qianshan Mo bowed to He Wuhen with a grateful face and said sincerely: "Mr., thank you for your life-saving kindness. If you hadn't helped you, Danyang and I would have lived in a few years. Qianshan Mo could not repay his kindness and great virtue, so I could only fulfill the previous agreement."

"From today, in the next ten thousand years, I will be silently willing to be a cow and a horse for my benefactor, serve my benefactor around me, and let my benefactor be sent by me."

He Wuhen nodded and said calmly: "Okay, from today on, you will be by my side and you will be free in ten thousand years."

"I still have important things to do. I need to leave Yuantan City as soon as possible, so I will take you out of here. Of course, I will take your wife Danyang with me, and I will never break you up."

The only thing Qianshanmo was thinking about was his wife Danyang, and he had no worries other than that.

Hearing He Wuhen said this, he bowed with gratitude again, "Thank you, thank you for your kindness!"

Next, Qian Shanmo took out two other magic pills from the alchemy furnace, and after taking them, he began to use his energy to heal his wounds.

He Wuhen put Qianshan Mo and Danyang into the illusion of time, and then left the Atractylodes Academy.

After a while, he left Yuantan City at a rapid speed and rushed back to Tiantai Palace.

On the way back to the sect, he was still silently thinking: "Now I have 60 billion divine crystals on me, which is enough for me to go into seclusion and practice for a million years."

"This time I return to Tiantai Palace, I will go into seclusion and practice hard for a period of time, and strive to achieve the perfect realm of the true god in one go."

"And the souls of the demon gods I have collected should also be melted into the essence of the soul with the smelting magic technique, and upgrade the Tongtian Tower and Xuanyuan Sword as soon as possible."

"As for Qianshan Mo and Danyang, let them go to seclusion and heal their wounds first. After their injuries are healed, then refine the magic pill for me."

After thinking for a while, He Wuhen felt that the future was infinitely bright and the situation was very good.

In the next many years, he only needs to practice with peace of mind.

When his strength reaches the perfect realm of True God, he can gallop across the Snow Mountains and let it go.

Before we knew it, eighteen days passed.

He Wuhen is still two days away from Tiantai Palace and will be able to return to the sect soon.

In the evening of that day, the sky was covered with clouds and the cold wind roared.
To be continued...