"Yan Yan, it's okay!" Xu Changfeng walked up, raised his hand and patted her shoulder, and said to Mrs. Yun again, "Presumably, Madame is not willing to take this risk, right?"

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Xu Changfeng said again: "Moreover, Madame really thinks that we can't get out of the cliff?"

Madam Yun turned around abruptly and looked at him in surprise but contempt: "It's up to you?"

"And me!" Sui Yun took his words, "Do you really think that I can't break the seal of the cliff?"

Madam Yun looked at him, "What do you mean?"

Xu Changfeng walked towards the door: "I can save her!" Liang Yan whispered as he followed, "Master...... You, you, you...... Can you save her?"

Mrs. Yun also hurriedly followed, and Sui Yun walked behind slowly, saying that this was the plan of him and Xu Changfeng, how could he be surprised.

They went to the Cliff Shrine again, but it wasn't to save Yun Hua, Madam Yun didn't lie to them about one thing, that is, they could only unlock the seal on Yun Hua's birthday, and Ruoshui did count the days.

If the water is still on the god sacrifice, looking at the motionless cloud painting with affection, maybe it is only the cloud painting in his eyes at the moment that he will ignore all these things.

Sui Yun went up and grabbed him, and said to Xu Changfeng: "Say it!"

Ruoshui was still in a state of confusion, and looked at Suiyun in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Changfeng took out a box from his sleeve and opened the box again, and inside was a small seed.

Liang Yan remembered that he seemed to have seen this thing when he was playing a game, which was equivalent to a "regeneration pill", that is, if he died in the game, he could choose to plant a tree, put his holy life on this tree, and cultivate for nine hundred and ninety-nine years, he would be able to resurrect again, and his identity would be the same as before.

Of course, if you use money...... That's a matter of seconds.

Liang Yan asked tentatively: "This is ...... Spirit Tree?"

Mo Shan had already told Xu Changfeng that Liang Yan was by no means an ordinary person, and she knew a lot more than many scholars, so Xu Changfeng didn't feel strange that she knew about the Spirit Tree.

Of course, if you know how she knows, you will probably vomit to death.

Xu Changfeng nodded: "That's right, it's the Spirit Tree, after unraveling the separation, she can introduce the soul of the cloud painting into it, and this ninety-white ninety-nine years is up to her." ”

Liang Yan sighed and shook his head: "This is also cruel enough!"

Ruoshui seemed to understand a little, and glanced at the cliff god sacrifice in surprise: "You mean, Yunhua she is not dead?"

"That's right......" Liang Yan smiled at him, "She is not dead, and she will not die, but, in nine white and ninety-nine years, can you wait for her?"

If the water smiled suddenly, it was an extremely comfortable smile, it seemed that the iron tree that had been waiting for a thousand years finally bloomed, and the heart was filled with sunshine in an instant, and the smile that was unconsciously revealed was extremely beautiful!

"It doesn't matter anymore. Ruoshui smiled, "As long as she is alive, it is enough." ”

Liang Yan smiled faintly, I'm afraid Yun Hua didn't think so.

"Well, four days later, we'll draw souls for the cloud paintings. Liang Yan turned his head to look at Mrs. Yun, "Mrs. Yun, are you satisfied?"

Mrs. Yun smiled bitterly: "Ninety-nine years...... Hehe...... As long as she's alive, that's enough!"

Liang Yan exhaled, for the sake of Yun Hua, and for herself, now thinking of Mrs. Yun's words, thinking of Xu Changfeng's hand that she was holding just now twitching at that moment, she still had palpitations.

Sure enough, is this still Xu Changfeng's taboo? Perhaps, it will always be!