Chapter Eighty-Six: Life Goes Wrong
Dongyang took the ice coffin and finally walked to the depths of the sea of flowers, a pool of clear spring water appeared in front of him, he stood by the spring and couldn't help but recall the scene of the first time he saw this immortal spring, in front of Yue Xiaohuan and Lu Yingzhong, Dongyang did not tell the truth of the matter, ten years ago, he was guided by a mysterious person, only to find the immortal spring, so inferred, maybe that person also knows the method of making the spring appear, the flowers bloom in the past, and the immortal spring appears, so, whose flesh and blood did he consume in the spring to heal his wounds?
Dongyang looked at the crystal clear spring water in front of him, his eyebrows became more and more solemn, and after thinking, he used his spiritual power to go deep into the ice and crush the talisman seal on Lin Luoxi's body in one fell swoop. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Smack-" I saw the cold ice that wrapped the charred black body, and cracks appeared in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, the huge ice coffin shattered to the ground, and the young man's broken body finally came into contact with the air again.
With a wave of Dongyang's big hand, an aura brought up the scorched black body and fell into the spring, with the roar of entering the water, Dongyang's heart was also raised, although he knew that the young man was already a lifeless dead corpse, but he didn't have the slightest expectation in his heart, looking forward to the miracle of death and resurrection would happen in front of him.
"Dongyang, does this immortal spring have an effect? If it doesn't work, tell me as soon as possible, I don't want Xiao Huan to be tortured like this again! β
Hearing the sound of pouring into the spring, Lu Yingzhong, who was not far away, also hurriedly asked, Dongyang naturally understood Lu Yingzhong's words, resurrecting from the dead was against the way of heaven, and the reason why they wanted to take the dead Lin Luo into the spring was just so that the last bit of hope in Yue Xiaohuan's heart would not be extinguished.
If the miracle doesn't happen, then Dongyang will know what to do next.
"Waitβ"
Dongyang only sent back two words in a low voice, and Lu Yingzhong looked at the spring with some surprise, only to see that after the charred black body fell into the spring, it was like a dead tree in spring, and the cracked and charred skin surface began to slowly grow a little pink new meat!
The miracle really happened in front of him, Dongyang was a little stunned when he stood by the spring, he didn't expect that this spring water could repair Lin Luoxi's serious injury so quickly,
"Xi'er's body seems to have been repaired by the spring, but it ......."
Dongyang's voice came into his ears, and Lu Yingzhong looked at the weak person in his arms, and his heart was cold.
"But what?"
"Just now I released my divine sense to probe into Xi'er's body, his soul has long been dispersed, and there is no sign of soul return in this immortal spring, Xi'er's sea of consciousness has collapsed, even if it is rescued, it is just a body. The way of heaven cannot be violated, and people die....... How can it be resurrected......
Lu Yingzhong heard Dongyang's secret words, and his tightly clenched hand finally let go. He looked at the injured girl in his arms, and found that the surrounding flowers seemed to be attracted by her blood, and the elongated petals were all burrowed into her wounds, desperately absorbing the drops of bright red, and Yue Xiaohuan just bit her lip and endured all this silently.
"Master...... His injuries can be ...... There are a lot of ......."
Finally, she endured it for a long time, opened her mouth, and a hoarse sound came out of her throat, and every word was extremely difficult. Lu Yingzhong only put away her sad face at this moment, smiled at Yue Xiaohuan, and a gentle word sounded in her ears,
"Alright... Those injuries are healed, and the Fountain of Immortality really has a miraculous healing effect. β
"That's nice...... Xiao Huan's ...... The effort worked ......."
The girl whispered in the bright red blood, a pair of smart eyes were already dim, empty and sluggish, only the bewitching flowers were reflected in the eyes, Lu Yingzhong only felt a palpitation in his heart, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and stretched out his palm to cover Yue Xiaohuan's eyes,
"Yes...... Xiao Huan, his injuries will heal soon, and you can rest. β
As Lu Yingzhong's words fell, the girl in her arms seemed to have been tensing a thin string, and she was finally overwhelmed and disconnected with a bang.
She closed her eyes, and all that was left of the world was endless darkness and the strong, fishy-sweet smell that floated in the air.
This time, she finally didn't have those strange nightmares, the dream was the Jingtan Pavilion, a peach blossom flying down, the young man's beautiful smile, the appearance of him sitting in front of the bookcase in the bookcase in the book, and the back of him standing in front of Wan Jianping with Qingfeng in front of him, all like a picture scroll, were opened one by one in the memory, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, in the dream, she seemed to hear the song and the song he blew under the moonlight.
The flute sound was melodious, and the sound was in her ears, Yue Xiaohuan suddenly wanted to be in this song with Jun, and she was drunk and unwilling to wake up.
At this time, Lu Yingzhong saw Yue Xiaohuan faint and died, the gentleness on his face was gone, some were just as cold as frost, and the spiritual power that had been suppressed for a long time on his body exploded, and in an instant, Ling Ren's sword qi turned into an invisible sword blade and slashed towards the sea of flowers, and thousands of dead flowers were smashed by a sword blade, cut off by the roots, and pieces of residual flowers flew in this heaven and earth, and a man in white clothes who had become bloody clothes picked up the crippled body and got up and stepped out of this fiery red flower rain step by step.
"Dongyang, we have paid off the love owed to you, I hope you can take the secret of the young man and his death, and never, never appear in front of Xiao Huan."
"Naturally, Xi'er will always live in this child's heart, but never, she will never see her again, and we will say goodbye."
Dongyang nodded in response, only to see Lu Yingzhong holding Yue Xiaohuan in his arms, jumping into the air under his feet, the method of shrinking the ground was easily deployed, and the smell of blood was carried out of the valley by the wind, and in a blink of an eye, the breath of the two of them could no longer be found in this piece of heaven and earth.
Dongyang turned his head and couldn't help but look at the body that had been almost repaired, Zhang Qingxiu's face appeared in front of him again, the young man was lying quietly in the rain of petals with his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, as if he was just asleep, and he was quietly dreaming.
The sky is full of fire, falling into the palm of the hand, and the flowers bloom in life, just to separate life and death.
Dongyang couldn't help but lower his eyebrows and sighed slightly, I don't know if this ending is sad or happy, Xi'er, do you know that there are people in this world who are so stupid and stupid, and in order to cure you, they are willing to be deboned and cut off and sacrificed to death?
But the fate of this child and you is like this flower of the past,
Flowers do not see leaves, there are leaves but no flowers, flowers and leaves are the same roots, life and life are wrong, two by two never see. (To be continued.) )