When Jun Cang arrived, he only saw Shen Tianlan who was dying, and the light surging in her body, and the powerful energy was about to break her body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He heard her last sentence "Jun Cang" in his mind, and he felt that his heart was about to break.

Hurriedly picked her up, caught a glimpse of something shining in the blood out of the corner of his eye, picked her up and hugged her and left immediately.

An enchantment was set up in the courtyard of the Yuanling elder, and no one could enter.

Shen Tianlan heard in a daze, as if someone was calling her.

The body is surrounded by a warm energy, which is very comfortable and steady.

It made her want to sleep.

Jun Cang had never felt so anxious, looking at her pale lips, her fair cheeks were constantly glowing with colorful light, her long eyelashes trembled like wings, and dense beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

He knew that she was very uncomfortable, and the only way was to combine the power of the Fire Lotus and the Dark Life Pill in her body to transmit some of the energy she had absorbed from Elder Yuanling into his body.

But this required her cooperation, and after calling her for a long time, she still closed her eyes.

If he tried it alone, not only himself, but also she would be dangerous.

But now there was no time to think about it, and her hands exuded a strong dark spiritual power, tightly wrapping her body.

Shen Tianlan heard someone calling her name in her dream, and she also felt a hot spot in her body.

She followed the sound, and the darkness cleared, and she came to a land devastated by fire.

The ground was charred black earth, and the cracks were like a giant centipede crawling on the charred earth, and the ground was full of dead lotus flowers.

She seems to have been here before, and there is a very familiar feeling, and there is a faint trace of sadness in her heart, and the breath of death spreads from the bottom of her heart.

She walked forward step by step, and this hellish land seemed to have no end.

The sky was rendered with a thick ink, blurred, and the whole sky was dull, and it was impossible to distinguish between day and night.

She looked at the sky, her eyes reflecting the flames, bloody battlefields, and the sound of slaughter.

The discomfort in her heart made her want to cry, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

When she opened it again, she saw a black shadow crouching not far away.

She stepped forward step by step, and it seemed that the man did not notice her, but she could feel the energy in him.

He was covered in a black robe, his long black hair was tied up high, his face was as if it was sculpted, every cent was extraordinarily delicate, his skin was as transparent and white as jade, without any impurities, he lowered his eyes, and she could see his long eyelashes.

At that moment, she was amazed by the man's appearance.

I saw that he was carefully picking up a scorched lotus flower, and the petals of the lotus were scorched black and lifeless.

She didn't know what he was thinking, and felt a rich and complicated emotion beneath his fluttering eyelashes.

Suddenly, he pulled out a dagger, and the bright light pierced her eyes.

Without warning, he held the dagger in his hand and plunged it into his chest, where his heart was.

She jerked and almost screamed.

Hot blood trickled down the dagger, dripping down the dead lotus.

His blood was like a scorching flame, and as soon as it fell, a small flame ignited.

The lotus plant was clearly alive.

Her heart suddenly tingled as if it had been burned by flames.

In the blink of an eye, she saw that every day the man would irrigate the lotus with the blood of his heart.