When the little couple returned to the lakeside holding hands affectionately, the waters of the soul pool shrank by half. Originally, there were 300,000 square kilometers, but now only 150,000 square kilometers remain.

After refining the Red Origin and the Water of the Soul Pool, Ye Xiaoling broke through the two small realms, and now he is a sixth-order main god.

Jupiter, who had already reached saturation with the refining of the water of the soul pool, with the help of Ye Xiaoling, refined more than 70,000 square kilometers of the water of the soul pool, and he broke through a small realm. Now the realm of both of them is a sixth-order main god.

The realm of the two is synchronized again. And Jupiter's true strength has reached the early stage of the eighth-order heavenly gods.

After the two of them finished cultivating, Soul Ling also appeared consciously, and when he saw the two of them breaking through, he was shocked again beyond measure!

Oh my God! Love can also make people break through? It's too easy to break through, right? Soul Ling began to become numb to Jupiter, a masterpiece that defied the sky. It seems that he has followed the right master, and the future of this little star master is absolutely unpredictable!

At this time, the soul pool still has a water area of 150,000 square kilometers.

"Master, the water of the soul pool can refine the soul and physique, I think you can use these resources to develop your own power." Soul Ling loyally advised.

There is no need for Soul Ling to remind you, Jupiter also has this meaning. He has always been very generous to his own people. It's just that compared to the development of power, Jupiter remembers a poor person he dotes on in every way.

"Soul Ling, I'll bring someone to see you later, I hope you stay calm!" Jupiter smiled mysteriously at Soul Ling.

"Ugly girl, you stay here and wait for me. You'll need your help later. After Jupiter said this sentence to Ye Xiaoling, the figure faded and disappeared.

"Master, who are you going to bring to me?" Soul Ling asked blankly.

Ye Xiaoling had already guessed it, and looked at the soul Ling who had become a machine spirit, and felt sorry in his heart: Naturally, he is the one you can't let go of the most......

Takesai.

Phantom Night is still unconscious. The pale, thin face was calm, calm without any pain or trouble. He was still very young, with a childish look on his face. But this childish sleeping face looks so pitiful.

Xiaobai nervously held Phantom Night's hand and stared at him affectionately. But all that passed through that hand was coldness. If it weren't for the faint heartbeat, it would be like a living person?

The demon will only appear three more times at most, but the phantom night will not wake up again. After three months, even the general will not appear. At that time, the poor little night will be gone.

Thinking of this terrible fact, Xiaobai's tears slid down.

Xiaobai just went to Niluo once, in order to find his eldest brother Hai Xiangling to repair Xiufeng's piano, it was this blink of an eye, his master fell into an eternal sleep, and he didn't have time to say anything to him, not even a goodbye!

Say goodbye in a hurry, it's forever!

"You're deliberately pushing me apart, aren't you? You don't want me to watch you close your eyes and never wake up again? How silly...... Wouldn't it be good for me to stay with you until the last minute? Xiao Bai cried sadly in Phantom Night's arms, like a child without a home, but Phantom Night couldn't hear it.

"Ahem......" Jupiter coughed twice and walked in.

"Little master?" Xiaobai raised his head, and there were still sparkling tears in the corners of his eyes.

A tall, silver-haired, golden-eyed man actually cried like a flower-faced cat, which made Jupiter a little unbearable. Isn't it tiring to cry in the ear of the phantom night every day?

Jupiter walked straight to the bench and glanced at his beloved Night. Just one glance, it's shocking......

It's so thin! The little cheeks were sunken. The skin is horribly pale because the blood vessels have been completely depleted! Obviously, the blood bags on the hanger were still transfused drop by drop, but it didn't work at all.

Disease, though mercilessly devouring his life, could not take away his beauty and nobility. The face of the country and the city is still blooming poignantly when life is withering. He is still the peerless monster nobleman.

Seeing the illusory night sick like this, Jupiter's heart hurts, it hurts......

Even if he has to pay the price of his own life, he has to exchange it for Ah Ye's health! If the King of the Realm God wants to punish the Blue Soul Clan, it's good that he comes at him, stop torturing poor Ah Ye, how innocent he is.

Unfortunately, his call could not be heard.

Jupiter was very sad.

"Ah Ye ......" looked at the phantom night when the oil ran out and the lamp was dry, he finally couldn't help it, his nose was sore, and he instantly turned into a flower-faced cat like Xiaobai.

Just now he was still making fun of Xiaobai in his heart, but now he is crying more ugly than Xiaobai.

Realizing that it was useless to cry like this, Jupiter suppressed his grief, wiped away his tears, looked back and said to Xiaobai, "I will take Ah Ye to a place for treatment, and I will send him back soon." ”

Jupiter pulled out the infusion needle inserted in the back of Phantom Night's hand, gently lifted the quilt, and carefully picked up Phantom Night. He moved very lightly, for fear of hurting the phantom night. However, with the current situation of Phantom Night, even if someone stabs him a few times, he won't feel anything.

"Can it be cured?" Xiaobai asked Jupiter hopefully, but when he spoke, his eyes kept staring at the phantom night affectionately, and he didn't want to leave for a moment.

"Not really, but worth a try. I'll do my best. Jupiter lowered his head slightly and said calmly.

Xiaobai didn't hear any certainty or hope in Jupiter's tone.

"Sure enough, it still can't be cured......" Xiaobai laughed miserably, slumped to the ground, and said to himself in despair: "In this way, I will lose my master sooner or later......"

The atmosphere became heavy, and both of them fell silent. Jupiter turned around and walked away with Phantom Night in his arms, passing by Xiaobai.

"Little master, can I go with me? One more person is one more power! Xiaobai rushed over and pleaded desolately.

"No, you can't!" This time, Jupiter refused categorically with a black face, and disappeared like a phantom in his beloved Xiao Yeye, and Xiaobai couldn't chase after him.

Sweat! Xiaobai is upset! Why is the little master's tone so sure this time? It's just healing, and it's not like you're not a person, so why should you avoid yourself? It's not like you're going to do bad things to Xiao Yeye......

Holding the poor little night, the anxious little star's heart is like a knife! Compared to the time when he secretly took him out to see Xiufeng, he lost a lot of weight! Only an empty shell remains, as light as a floc.

Jupiter returned to the soul pool in an instant as fast as possible.

Soul Ling had been waiting curiously and anxiously, and when he saw Jupiter suddenly return, he happily greeted him. When he saw the person Jupiter was holding in his arms, he froze again!

"Your Majesty Lan Yuan?" Soul Ling was just stunned for a moment, and shouted excitedly in surprise: "Great! It turns out that Your Majesty Lan Yuan is still alive! ”

Jupiter's face sank, hugged the unconscious Phantom Night tightly, and said solemnly: "Soul Ling, you can see clearly!" Is he Lan Yuan or not? ”

Being asked by Jupiter like this, the overexcited Soul Ling woke up suddenly, and he carefully scanned the phantom night with his divine thoughts, and the look of surprise disappeared in an instant, leaving only grief.

Eventually, Soul Ling withdrew his thoughts, and his knees weakened, kneeling in front of Jupiter and Phantom Night.

Soul Ling kowtowed vigorously, and every time it was so loud. While kowtowing, tears were shed. Soon the forehead was pierced, and blood was dripping.

Jupiter knew that Soul Ling was not kneeling to himself, nor kowtowing to himself, nor was he crying for himself. He was waiting for Soul Ling to answer his question.

Soul Ling's whole body was shaking, and after kowtowing, he still knelt on the ground, his forehead was on the ground, tears were rolling in, and he cried in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, you still haven't been able to resurrect...... It was my dereliction of duty that hurt you...... Sorry ......"

After a while, Soul Ling suppressed his crying and said sadly: "The flesh and blood body is just a container for the soul, and the body of this half-blood monster suffering from an incurable disease is indeed the soul of the Ancestor Emperor Lan Yuan. He is the reincarnation of the first emperor Lanyuan......"

Jupiter's heart was cold for a while, and the sadness condensed in his eyes became heavier and heavier. The soul of his Blue Soul Royal Family is indeed inherited from his father. Before the evil, it should be Lan Yuan.

"Master, may I ask what is your relationship with the former emperor in this life?" Soul Ling asked.

"His name is Phantom Night, and he is the seventh of Lan Yuan. To put it simply, I am the son of the sixth generation of Lan Yuan, and I am also the eldest brother of Ah Ye. Jupiter briefly explained the relationship between Lan Yuan, Jiang Xie, Mu Weilai and Phantom Night.

"I see, no wonder you have similar looks and souls." Soul Ling suddenly realized.

Jupiter asked with a solemn face, "Can you use the water of the soul pool to cure Ah Ye's illness?" I'm not talking about the terminal illness of the gods, but about his heart defects and anemia! ”

Soul Ling shook his head sadly: "His Majesty Lan Yuan died after taking the Blue Death. The power level of this medicine is higher than that of the soul pool, and it can't be dissolved with my strength. This medicine also curses a soul for seven lifetimes and seven lifetimes. Every reincarnation is accompanied by an innate defect or incurable disease, and it suffers a lot and has a miserable fate. In addition, he also suffered from the terminal illness of the gods, and was cursed by a double curse, and the probability of dying prematurely or dying young was very high, and it was a miracle that he was able to survive until now. ”

Soul Ling kowtowed to Phantom Night in grief again, and fell into deep self-blame: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry! It's me who is useless, I didn't protect you well! And you have suffered for seven lifetimes! It's my ...... to suffer."

In Soul Ling's heart, the only kings of the Blue Soul Royal Family he recognized were Old Blue Emperor, Lan Yuan, and Jupiter. After Lan Yuan's death, he was posthumously named "First Emperor", so when he met Lan Yuan's seventh generation, Soul Ling was renamed "Your Highness" from "Your Highness".

Now, Jupiter finally understands that poor Phantom Night has been cursed by a double man!

It's no wonder that every time he is reincarnated is a tragedy, it turns out that everything is caused by the blue death and the terminal illness of the gods!

If Lan Yuan's next life is Jiang Evil, then from Lan Yuan, Jiang Xie, Evil Demon, Perth, Mu Weilai, Lingyin, and then to Phantom Night is just the seventh life.

Perhaps in other words, Phantom Night is the last life of Lan Yuan's soul that has been doubly cursed. Could it be that poor little night night can't escape this double curse, and will eventually be devoured alive by the merciless disease?

Jupiter looked disbelieving while being indignant, and asked unwillingly, "If I break through to the realm of the king of the realm, can I break the curse of the blue death?" ”

Soul Ling knelt on the ground, and his expression became even more gloomy: "Master, the reason why the Blue Death is incurable is because it is a higher level medicine than the power of the Realm King God. Only the supreme existence above the realm king god can be dissolved. The realm of the realm king and god is already the supreme realm that can be broken through at present. For tens of thousands of years, we Blue Soul Clan had never heard of anyone who could break through to the realm of the Realm King God. ”