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"No, she won't die."

Fei Lianyu said with a thin lips slightly pursed and expressionless.

Frowning his eyebrows and rubbing his hand that had just locked his throat, he narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "That person just now was not Qiu Ning'an, he really came prepared."

At the same time, Kun Yu, who had left, also noticed the abnormality. After plundering the person, he threw Qiu Ningyan directly into a mustard bottle. The mustard bottle had no spiritual energy, and within a while the person turned into a paper man.

Although Kun Yu did not pay special attention to the changes in the mustard bottle, how could he hide this change? He took out the paper man and used a little force to his hand, and the paper man instantly turned into ashes.

His indifferent and cold face showed a hint of coldness on his face, and his thoughts turned slightly and galloped in the other direction.

Heaven outside the sky.

"The Wilderness Realm," the woman in purple clasped her fingers and supported her chin with thoughtful smile: "Xuan Xi spared no effort to get that half of the impermanence."

"Empress, she has crossed the line this time. If she really succeeded, then Impermanence would be in her hands." The woman in red standing next to her couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The woman in purple did not think that the prickly said casually: "If Wuchang is so easy to control, it is not Wuchang. She not only can't help but also makes Wujian intervene, but she is afraid that she will lose her wife and soldiers... It's just that little girl will suffer some punishment."

"The Empress means that the Kun tribe will stand out... It's a pity that they will be suppressed when they come to the outside world, and I'm afraid they can't beat her." The woman in red seemed to be very familiar with the situation in Wujian Land while talking.

"Xiao Jiuyin, you should have more confidence in the Land of Noble Side. It is a real place where dragons and tigers are hidden," the woman in purple moved her eyes slightly, and she quipped with a smile, and changed her words, "But she was smarter this time when she could think of using Zhulong."

Zhu Jiuyin frowned, with disgust and alertness between his eyebrows, "That madman..."

The giant palm that caught people was the Zhulong in the mouths of the two people, the madman's hand.

"The obsession is too deep, and you can't survive without being crazy." The woman in purple said, as she seemed to think of something, her face slightly dim.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Zhu Jiuyin opened her mouth, but finally she lowered her head and did not dare to say more.

The woman in purple had only maintained her impotence for a moment before recovering. She turned her head and raised her eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "Hey, a customer is coming."

Gong Yu in the depths of the void, a man in black clothes was slowly approaching.

Yaoguang knew that she could not hold on anymore, and she clearly realized that the harshness of the situation this time was almost unsolvable.

Many people sway in front of her, and familiar or unfamiliar people passed by her eyes in the form of silent films. Just like people who look back on their own, recalling their lives.

This was the strongest time for her to feel dying. Even though the person who had killed blood had almost successfully assassinated her, she did not feel that she had reached a desperate situation at this moment.

A strong smell of blood lingered between her nose. Yaoguang tried to take medicine from the angel ring. Her spiritual thoughts just moved slightly, causing her body, which was originally trembling unconsciously, to spasm violently, and she almost fell into an eternal sleep.

She tried her best to break her eyes, trying to stay awake, but waves of sleepiness gradually eroded her consciousness. She gritted her teeth, and she tried to find the white mist in the sea of ​​consciousness with the consequences of her soul collapse. Yaoguang felt that impermanence could help her get out of the desperate situation.

What surprised her, Bai Wu seemed to have noticed her predicament this time, and actually appeared on his own initiative. It floated to the lotus stem in the sea of ​​consciousness, wrapping the lotus stem. Yaoguang vaguely sensed its intention and finally fell asleep with confidence...

...

This is a world that is dark all year round. There is nothing but the cold black gravel. The most common thing you see is that the bitter wind swept the gravel into the air, and the gravel fell to the ground again "splashed".

There was a bright color in the black pile of rocks. When she looked closer, she saw that it was a coma. She curled up in a bow shape, and her white clothes looked intact from the outside, spotless, but a circle of dark red appeared on the ground to surround her, and the smell of iron was blown away by the wind.

One month, two months, three months...

I don’t know how long it has been, the stones soaked in blood have been transported elsewhere by the wind, and the place where the person was originally lying has been flooded with gravels.

Suddenly, one hand stretched out from the pile of stones. The joints of the hand were pavilion, with the tips of ten fingers. The single hand made people sway. Then, the owner of the hand came out from the bottom of the pile of stones, stood up and sat on the ground. Her face was sick and pale, which was always dark, lacking luster, and had a weak beauty.

She closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and her blood-colored diamond lips were tightly pursed. The most eye-catching thing was that her snow-white head was winding and drooping, making her face look paler.

After a while, the eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly, and a pair of amber eyes appeared under the long eyelashes. The eyes were stunned and confused, as if they had not yet woken up from their long sleep.

Shaking his head shaking, recovering from ignorance. She turned her head and looked around. After seeing the drooping head, her face changed slightly.

"It actually..." She took a breath of cold air, grabbed a ray of white in front of her, and then touched her cheeks nervously, touching her smooth and delicate skin, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Half closed her eyes and counted on her fingers. She had been staying in this place for three years. During this period, she had been lying like a living dead in order to recover from her injuries.

At that time, the giant palm faced the phantom of her father, and the Jiuhuan fairy clothes on her body saved her life, but her body and soul were still almost collapsed under the aftermath, and were really separated from death.

If she had been treated in time, her injuries would not have been delayed for so long. But when Qiu Ningyan was shot into this place, she could not even move. Even with the healing medicine, she could not treat herself.

Fortunately, Wuchang finally came forward and used the lotus thorn to help her extend her life. The lotus thorn has been nourishing her in her consciousness, and was originally used as her natal magic weapon, but her cultivation level was not enough and she had not completed the sacrifice.

The vitality and power in the lotus stem's body were controlled by Wuchang, reshaping her body and nourishing her soul. Not only did she heal her wounds, but she also made her body into the most perfect container. Now, the chaotic body of the Qingling Taoist body is not enough to see in front of her.

pity

Spreading his palm, a piece of lotus stem that had lost its vitality was quietly lying in her palm. This was part of the Chaos Green Lotus that even the demon god was envious of, at least it was a magical artifact-level thing, and it was wasted by her underestimation.

Of course, she reasonably suspected that most of the power of the lotus stem was absorbed by Wuchang. After all, the lotus stem was part of the Chaos Green Lotus, which was as famous as the Jade Plate of Creation. If she was only absorbed by her, she would have probably burst out.

In addition to wasting the lotus stem, she also found bad news. Perhaps because she was too seriously injured, her cultivation level actually dropped, and she fell directly from the quiet realm to the elixir realm. That's right, in the lowest level of the elixir realm, she didn't have such a low cultivation level when she came to the Tianyao Realm.

She was determined and worked hard to improve her cultivation. Once she returned to before liberation, if her mood had not improved, she would have fainted directly.

The worst thing is that she is now over 100 years old, and her life span is very small in the middle stage of the Ningdan Realm. The life span of each stage of the cultivation is constant. In addition to improving her cultivation and increasing her life span, only specific spiritual medicines can increase her life span. The lotus stems replenishes vitality rather than life span. In other words, if she cannot break through this limited life span, she will still die because of insufficient life span.

This is also why her head becomes white. White is a sign of insufficient life span. Of course, not all white represents insufficient life span. Some people deliberately add white because of their identity, but Yaoguang's current appearance is simply because of insufficient life span.

Thinking of this, she got up from the ground and wanted to leave here first.

After surrounding her, Yaoguang returned to the original place with a pale face. This place seemed very similar to the place described in a jade slip in the gift she received in the Uninterrupted Land. If it were that place, wouldn't she be unable to go out?

The scene described in the jade slip is exactly the same as the scene in front of you. There is no spiritual energy, no creature, only strong wind and black gravel. It also has a very domineering name: the Land of the Gods, the Wasteland.

Once you enter here, even the demon god can be trapped.

Thinking of the description of the jade slip, Yaoguang's head buzzed and he tried to remain calm. There was no spiritual energy here, and the spirit stones in the ring alone would probably be able to be upgraded to the dream state at most, increasing the life span of five hundred years.

For places where the demon god can trap it, it is like a drop in the bucket. But from another perspective, she still has five hundred years to think about countermeasures.

Unfortunately, she was pulled out of the small world, and the Long Xuanna Ring that pretended to be a small world was still on Fei Lianyu. Otherwise, there would be an Immortal Tree in the small world, and the Immortal Fruit could add 100,000 years of life.

After thinking about it, Yaoguang sighed, took out the spirit stones from the ring and arranged the spirit gathering array, sat cross-legged and wanted to improve his cultivation to the middle-aged and youth realm first.

With the foundation of the quiet realm, she started practicing according to the previous method. When the spiritual energy entered her body, Yaoguang immediately found a problem: the lotus tree transformed her body too well, which led to an embarrassing problem. She actually needed vitality to practice. The ordinary spiritual energy from the spiritual gathering array just now was absorbed by her within one breath, but her cultivation level was still still.

It’s like her body has the capacity of a river, but what is brought in is the capacity of a stream, which is not at all conspicuous.
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