"Ji Xuanyuan, this seat is inseparable from you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Seeing that the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan fled back into the mist and disappeared, Chi You roared angrily at the crown and raised his head to the sky.

From the stumbling footsteps of the Yellow Emperor when he left, Chi You could see that the Yellow Emperor had run out of oil, but his mana had not yet recovered, and he was hit hard by this, so he was powerless to pursue at all.

"How are you, Great Chief?"

Li Huang staggered to Chi You's side, covering the big hole in Chi You's right chest that was pierced by the Xuanyuan Sword with his hand, trying to stop the blood gushing out.

"Don't chase it. Beware of enemy ambushes. ”

Chi You waved his hand to stop the people who wanted to pursue the Yellow Emperor. Then he sat down heavily.

"I'm fine, Li Huang, you immediately organize people to do a good job of defense, since Ji Xuanyuan can sneak to find our location, he must have mastered the method of acting in the fog. Watch out for them sneaking up again. ”

Chi You first instructed Li Huang a few words, and then Yun Gong wanted to force the wound in his chest to heal.

Chi You's right chest muscles squirmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon the terrifying wound was about to heal. At this time, a small snow-white hand suddenly reached over and pressed directly on Chiyou's bloody wound.

"Don't. ”

Prajna shook her head.

"Holy Maiden, what are you??"

Prajna's actions were beyond everyone's expectations. Li Huang was immediately anxious, he didn't know what kind of trouble was going on, why he wanted to stop Chi You from healing his wounds.

"The Great Chief has only healed the wound in this way, and it has no effect on the injury at all. ”

Prajna explained softly while using her magic to help Chiyou stop the gushing blood.

"I'm going to heal the Great Chief. Stay away from everyone and watch out for the fog of vigilance. ”

After doing all this, Prajna straightened up and said to the crowd gathered around.

When they heard Prajna say this, they all looked at each other. They were all confused by Prajna. Shouldn't Prajna not only prevent the Great Chief from healing his wounds, but also pushed everyone aside?

"According to what Prajna said, they all retreated. ”

Chi You glanced at Pranya deeply, and then ordered in a deep voice.

Only he knows best how serious his injuries are. Even if the power of all the doctors of the Jiuli clan is gathered, I am afraid that it will take an extremely long process to recover. And the enemy may be killed at any time, so just let Pranya give it a try. Looking at Praruo's expression seems to be very calm, maybe she really has some skills that she doesn't know?

Seeing that the Great Chief had given the order, the people around him had to retreat far away according to Prajna's instructions.

Prajna was actually very nervous in her heart, and she knew that the effect of the 'hymn of life' was related to the cultivation and number of people who were imposed. She didn't know how much of a 'hymn to life' she had performed would have on the great god of Chiyou. But she had no choice but to give it a try.

Standing beside the great god of Chiyou, Pranya closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and slowly adjusted his breathing rate.

Except for a few who knew that Prajna was able to sing the full 'hymn of life,' the rest of the people all looked at Prajna with suspicion. And those who knew the details of Prajna were all holding their breath and preparing to witness the miracle happen again.

"Life is a conquest, turned into a sword, turned into a sword, turned into a myriad of sharp weapons, to help good people defend against foreign enemies. ”

After his state of mind was completely calm, Prajna began to chant slowly.

As soon as the words came out, all four were shocked.

By the time Prajna finished chanting the first verse, almost everyone was petrified. The war had been going on for so long, and almost everyone had heard the priests of the tribe sigh after the battle that if only they could chant the full 'hymn of life', it would not be so troublesome to heal the wounded.

Almost everyone has heard of the legend of the 'hymn to life'. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today. And still appearing in a little girl of twelve or thirteen?

Chi You's eyes widened in shock, looking at the solemn Panruo in disbelief. He never imagined that Prajna would be able to sing the long-lost 'hymn of life'. It's almost as unbelievable as the Arabian Nights.

Although the 'hymn of life' is a forbidden technique, the high priest of every tribe has seen a description of the 'hymn of life' in the secret history of the tribe, and even ordinary sacrifices can apply for it. But for so many years, no one has been able to understand a thing or two.

If it weren't for the prestige of the 'Hymn to Life' that was once too dazzling, I'm afraid few people would still remember this once glorious forbidden art.

Chi You didn't expect that such a healing forbidden technique would reappear on Pranya's body today.

"Life is a tree, ...

"Life is water..."

"Life burns, ...

"Life is perseverance,...

Prajna continued to chant as if no one was around.

"We revere life, there is a certain number of birth, old age, sickness and death, and we follow the trajectory of life. We celebrate life, which gives us hope and guides us to a better future. ”

"I, Prajna, prayed with the most sincere prayer for life to give health to those who were seriously wounded before me. ”

As the last note in Praruya's mouth fell, her figure shook, and Bai Ya Holy Maiden, who had already been prepared, immediately rushed forward to support Praruo.

"Sister Prajna, are you okay?"

The Holy Maiden of Bai Ya asked with concern.

Prajna shook his head, his eyes firmly fixed on Chi You, who was shrouded in the middle by colorful points of light. The brow jumped twice unconsciously.

At this time, Chi You had already closed his eyes, immersed in the 'hymn of life', and felt the majestic vitality contained in it.

"As if it's not enough, Brother Swordsman, can you help Pranya chant again?"

Prajna sank into the space of consciousness and prayed for the help of the swordsman. The gap between her and the great god is too huge, and a 'hymn to life' doesn't seem to have much effect.

The swordsman had been watching all this from the sidelines, and seeing that Praruo was so anxious, he could only nod his head in agreement.

Praruo, who had received the swordsman's consent, gently pushed away the Bai Ya Holy Maiden who was holding her, and once again chanted the 'Hymn of Life'. Because she was very close to Chi You, the swordsman didn't dare to show up at all, so she could only assist her in the consciousness space of Prajna.

This also greatly overdraws the spiritual power of Prajna.

After the second 'hymn of life' was sung, Prajna collapsed limply in the arms of the holy woman Bai Ya.