It's all like a paradise.

If...... If Xiao Ai doesn't have so much dead air in his body, if Xiao Ai has enough vitality in his body!

It's a pity that there are no ifs!

Time is the cruelest of all, it doesn't care about you at all.

Half a year has passed in a hurry, and with the vitality in Xiao Ai's body, he can only hold on for another half a year.

Today's Xiao Ai has more and more dead air on her body, like an old woman in the twilight, looking up at the last sunset.

"No, I won't let you die......" Yang Tian secretly swore in his heart.

In fact, in the past six months, Xiao Ai's side has always been Yang Tian's doppelganger, and Yang Tian's deity went out to find a way to save Xiao Ai half a year ago.

To save Xiao Ai, there are only three ways, first, let Xiao Ai's cultivation break through to the Martial Saint, at that time, Xiao Ai will naturally have enough strength to suppress the dead qi in his body, and even expel him completely from his body.

Second, there are enough seven-grade vitality pills that can increase the vitality in Xiao Ai's body, but even if it is a six-grade vitality pill, it is rare in the world, not to mention the seven-grade vitality pill?

As for the third, only the supreme treasure of heaven and earth can delay the spread of the dead qi in Xiao Ai's body, so that Xiao Ai can live for a little longer.

Yang Tianzun is always looking for a way, and the focus is still on the third point.

And Yang Tian's clone, every day after Xiao Ai falls asleep, he will use his own strength to pull the dead qi in Xiao Ai's body into his own body, so that the spread of Xiao Ai's dead qi can be slower.

But Yang Tian knew that what he did was like a drop in the bucket, and it was not enough!

Therefore, only by finding the treasure of heaven and earth can we truly save Xiao Ai.

Now, Yang Tianben has traveled tens of millions of miles, and finally found out a little news.

Three hundred years ago, on an ancient battlefield on the Nantian Continent, a treasure was born, called the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin.

It is rumored that life and death can be sealed in the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin, even if it is a dying person, putting it into the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin can also delay the life of hundreds of years.

And right now, what Yang Tian himself is looking for is this crystal coffin of the sun and moon.

Because, at present, only the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin can save Xiao Ai.

"According to the information I found, three hundred years ago, the Sun Moon Crystal Coffin fell into the hands of a suspected divine beast Golden Divine Dragon, and in the entire Nantian Continent, only Shenlong City has a Golden Divine Dragon, that is a half-step martial saint, and he is also the city lord of Shenlong City......"

Yang Tian's deity flew over a forest, his brows gradually furrowed.

Faintly, he felt that it might not be so easy to get the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin, but he had no choice at all.

Tianai Lake.

In the grass house, Xiao Ai woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Tian guarding beside him, and a touch of softness flashed in his heart.

Seeing Xiao Ai wake up, he smiled slightly, stopped the dead qi that was refining in his body, lowered his head and smiled: "Are you awake?"

"Hmm......" Xiao Ai said a little weakly.

Even though Yang Tian pulled the death qi in Xiao Ai's body into his body every day, and he would swallow the Wupin Vitality Pill for Xiao Ai every day, Xiao Ai's body was still getting weaker and weaker.

Even, Xiao Ai's long hair gradually turned gray, and his face was wrinkled.

Wow!

Outside the grass house, it suddenly rained heavily.

"It's raining, I really want to see the rain!" Xiao Ai suddenly said with some nostalgia and some excitement.

"Okay!" Yang Tian smiled, and helped Xiao Ai out of the grass house, the sky outside was black and oppressive, and the wind and rain were blowing.

In the heavy rain, with a hint of chill!

The power in Yang Tian's body was dispersed, forming a layer of protective light, protecting himself and Xiao Ai in the light curtain.

No matter how fierce the wind and rain outside, they can't break into the protective light.

Xiao Ai looked at the heavy rain between heaven and earth, a little distracted, suddenly, she stretched out a pair of slender hands to protect the light, and some enjoyment seemed to let the heavy rain on her hands.

"I remember that I was just a fragile sapling, and whenever the sun was scorching, I longed for a heavy rain to come......

"Whenever it rains, I greedily suck every drop of rain, and after every heavy rain, my body can grow taller and thicker......"

"Until one day, there was a fight between two martial saints, a dark battle, shattered thousands of miles of land, shattered countless giant trees, the whole land was devastated, even me, at that time, there was only a stump left, but the heavens did not want me to die, and the blood of the martial saint fell on the stump, which made me have an evolutionary ......"

"Then, he became a martial emperor for a thousand years, became a martial saint in ten thousand years, and finally evolved his own body into a Qingtian Holy Wood ......"

"It's a pity that 100,000 years ago, that great battle caused the Qingtian Holy Tree to fall, and then, a thousand years ago, my ...... was born."

"It's just that the path I took when I was born is different from the past, the person who once made the Qingtian Holy Tree fall, there is still a trace of the attack left on the Qingtian Holy Tree, and this trace of residual is the ...... of death."

"If I have enough time to refine, this wisp of dead qi can be used by me and become my ...... creation."

"It's a pity that it's too late now......"

Xiao Ai's hands were drenched in the rain and whispered in his mouth.

Yang Tian helped Xiao Ai and did not interrupt Xiao Ai's words, but listened quietly.

It's just that Yang Tian secretly swore in his heart that he must win the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin.

After a long time, the heavy rain did not stop, but it frightened even more, and the downpour was not enough to describe.

"If one day, I really die, please bury me in a rainy place, okay?" Xiao Ai stretched out his hands back, tightly squeezed Yang Tian's big and warm hands, and said softly with a touch of anticipation.

"No, I won't let you die!" Yang Tian hugged Xiao Ai into his arms.

"Promise me, okay?" Xiao Ai said softly again.

"Good ......" Yang Tian hugged Xiao Ai tightly, his eyes were extremely firm.

Yang Tian's deity, who was millions of miles away, suddenly stopped his steps, his heart was very tingling, and what happened there in the doppelganger could naturally be felt here.

After a while, the deity suppressed the stinging pain in his heart and hurried towards Shenlong City.

Nantian Continent, thirteen cities, Shenlong City can be said to be the most powerful existence among the thirteen cities.

There are countless gods and beasts in it, and each of them has terrifying strength.

In particular, those beings who are already divine beasts are too terrifying.

An emperor-level divine beast can easily deal with dozens of Terran Martial Emperors.

Even if it was those beings who were given up by the Terrans and turned into divine beasts, each of them could easily deal with five or six Terran Martial Emperors.

Strength can be described as very strong.

(End of chapter)