Xiao Fan hugged Xin Lin's body tightly in his arms, his right hand tightly held Xin Lin's left hand, and his left hand was against the heart of Xin Lin's vest.

Yuan Qianqian, Tang Xuan and others gathered in a circle, staring intently, holding their breath, and no one dared to say anything.

The huge view of stopping water can almost be heard when a needle drops.

Xiao Fan's eyes were already full of bloodshots, a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and his body trembled slightly, unable to control himself.

Xin Lin's face was pale, her eyes were closed, as if she was asleep, but her chest did not rise and fall.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Master Lingyun whispered a Buddha name, walked over slowly, stretched out two fingers, put them on Xin Lin's wrist, his face suddenly changed, for a long time, he shook his head gently, stood up, and glanced at Xiao Fan, who was extradition to Xin Lin, and stopped talking.

As the first master of Taijimen, Master Lingyun not only does a good vegetarian meal, but also a national hand in medicine. But he couldn't detect the pulse of Xin Lin at all. If it was another patient, Master Lingyun could already directly announce the bad news to the family.

But seeing Xiao Fan's unwilling appearance, Master Lingyun didn't know how to say it.

When they fought just now, Master Lingyun was dozens of meters away, but he could also feel the powerful lethality of Ye Guyu's blow, and Xin Lin was almost unabashedly born, and it was normal for the meridians to be broken.

Although Master Lingyun didn't know that Ye Guyu was the leader of the extraterritorial "Heavenly Eagle Sect" and the "King of Killers" in West Asia, he also admitted that Ye Guyu was a move. It is the most effective "bottom of the kettle" plan.

With him, Wen Siyuan. Xin Lin, Yan Xilou and other masters guarded. No matter how strong Ye Guyu is, it is almost impossible to break through and enter the underground secret room of the Water Stopping Temple to prevent Xiao Fan and others from casting spells.

Ye Guyu didn't take the stupidest method, it was not so much that his target was Xiao Fan, but that he was simply coming for Xin Lin.

As long as Xin Lin is hit hard, Xiao Fan will not be able to sit idly by and ignore it no matter what, and the "Upside Down Three Talents Killing Array" will be broken!

Ye Guyu obviously knew how important Xin Lin was to Xiao Fan.

It's just that Xin Lin is not a mediocre hand. is as strong as Ye Guyu, and he can only get away with it by sneak attack.

The figure flashed, Wen Tian rushed back, Tie Qing faced, walked over without saying a word, and also reached out to put his hand on Xin Lin's pulse wrist, then shook his head lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother......"

"Second Senior Brother, you deduced numerology for Jia'er at the beginning. Was she short-lived? ”

Before Wen Tian finished speaking, Xiao Fan suddenly asked, his voice was as if it was torn, and it was extremely hoarse.

Wen Tian couldn't help but be stunned. I groaned and couldn't answer.

Xiao Fan's eyes were blazing, looking directly at him without blinking.

Pondered for a long time. Wen Tiancai said slowly: "Senior brother, Miss Xin was not short-lived. The young master of the Seven Miao Palace, the blessing is long. But. Ever since you changed your life to Ling Zu, you can't even figure it out. You should know that numerology and longevity are all subject to change. ”

Although it is said that the general situation will not cause a major change in the aspect of life, it is obviously an exception to change one's life against the sky.

"I am the one who should be robbed by changing my life against the sky!"

"Senior brother, don't forget, Miss Xin has the same fate prohibition. If your fate changes, it will definitely affect Miss Xin. ”

Wen Tian's face and tone became very solemn.

Xiao Fan nodded, hugged Xin Lin, stood up suddenly, and strode towards the secret room.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do? You must know that destiny is indisobedient! ”

"Even if the destiny is difficult to disobey, this time, I will go against the sky!"

Xiao Fan said without hesitation, without looking back, he carried Xin Lin into the underground secret room, and completely closed the mechanism inside, isolating everyone.

Wen Tian's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Old man, what does he want to do?"

Yuan Qianqian finally couldn't help it and asked hurriedly.

Wen Tian shook his head and let out a heavy breath of turbidity. Originally, this battle was a complete victory, even if he didn't kill the extraterritorial Hu people hidden in the shadows on the spot, he must have been unable to afford to be hit hard, and all along, the haze that had been pressing on everyone's heads finally dissipated, and everyone could breathe a sigh of relief. But Xin Lin suffered this kind of misfortune, but she couldn't be happy anyway.

"Old man, what will happen to our young master?"

The sixth aunt also asked on the side, looking anxious.

Wen Tian glanced at her, sighed, and still didn't speak.

He and Master Lingyun's judgment of Xin Lin's pulse was exactly the same.

The pulse is gone!

To put it bluntly, Xin Lin has actually died of the fragrance.

"Old man, you may not know that the saints of our Qimiao Palace have all had a life talisman. This amulet is enshrined at the main altar...... No matter how many injuries you have, as long as you can get to the main altar in time and take the life amulet, you can save your life......"

The sixth aunt said hurriedly.

"Talisman?"

Second Master Wen's snow-white eyebrows raised sharply and said.

"Yes. The life talisman must be enshrined at the main altar, burn incense day and night, please bless the ancestors, if you carry it with you, after a long time, it will lose its effect......"

Wen Tian asked, "How long will it take to get from here to the main altar of your Seven Miao Palace?" ”

Liugu and a woman from Qimiao Palace beside her glanced at each other and said, "Take off right now, notify the other side to meet you directly at the airport, non-stop, five or six hours should be about the same." ”

"Five or six hours?"

Wen Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Xin Lin's life is dead, not to mention five or six hours, even if she insists on five or six minutes, it is a luxury.

As Wen Tian shook his head with a wry smile, the hearts of the sixth aunt and the others sank a little bit, and the sixth aunt still didn't give up, gritted her teeth and asked, "Old man, is there really no way to do it?" ”

"Yes!"

Unexpectedly, Wen Tian gave such a reply, and his tone was very determined.

"Huh? What's the solution? ”

Several of the women screamed in a hurry, their faces full of ecstasy.

Wen Tian stopped talking, his eyes looked towards the secret room, his eyebrows furrowed, and his expression was extremely anxious.

Everyone present. Only he knows this so-called "method". In order to really take effect, how much risk Xiao Fan will have to take. That's just the case. It's in vain to say that everyone knows, so it's better not to say it.

Second Master Wen is not a rapper.

Now I can only hope that the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the past generations will appear and bless the blessings of Wujimen for a long time.

In the middle of the underground secret room of the water stopper, the three futons are still arranged in the shape of finished products, and in the "Qiankun Ding", the medicinal fragrance is indifferent. As the treasure of Wujimen's town teaching, the "Qiankun Ding" was passed to Xiao Fan, most of the time it was used to refine medicine, and it was rarely used to fight with people.

As Second Master Wen said. Xiao Fan is kind-hearted and upright, and he is not a "warmonger".

Xiao Fan hugged Xin Lin and went straight to the statue of "Wuji Tianzun", knelt down on his knees, bowed his head deeply, and muttered a prayer in his mouth: "Disciple Xiao Fan, I am willing to exchange my natal true yuan and root bloodline for the life of Xin Lin, a disciple of the Seven Miao Palace, for one day and one night." Patriarch Fu Wei, blessed by the heroic spirit, fulfilled the disciple's heart...... Jia'er, kowtow to the ancestors of the past generations! ”

said. Xiao Fan hugged Xin Lin's delicate body, put her hands together, and bowed down again.

Three kneels and nine knocks. After the ceremony, Xiao Fan stood up with Xin Lin in his arms. Slowly came to the foot of the "Sancai Array" Tianzi Formation and sat down cross-legged. Let Xin Lin lean on her shoulder, gently hug Xin Lin's slender waist with her left hand, pinch the trick with her right hand, and chant words in her mouth.

The cold light flashed, and blood gushed out from Xiao Fan's right wrist.

Xiao Fan's internal force was forced, and a series of red blood beads crossed an arc in mid-air, like blood-colored pearls, dripping into the "Qiankun Ding", and a faint smell of blood suddenly spread in the secret room.

"Hurry!"

Xiao Fan pinched the trick again, and pointed like a halberd, and a thick mana shot towards the "Qiankun Ding".

The Qiankun Ding, which had been silent, suddenly bloomed, and the chaotic pattern took shape again at the mouth of the Dingkou, about a foot square, and kept spinning, and the smell of blood was quickly covered by the medicinal fragrance.

Although Xiao Fan did not add medicinal materials to the "Qiankun Ding" at this time, what kind of spiritual thing is the "Qiankun Ding"? Inherited for thousands of years, I don't know how many precious medicinal materials have been practiced, the essence of these medicinal materials, even if only a very small part of them is absorbed by the "Qiankun Ding" itself, and it is not trivial to release a star and a half at this moment.

The medicinal fragrance became stronger and stronger, but Xiao Fan's face became more and more pale, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and even his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

Xin Lin's situation this time was far more severe than Yuan Qianqian's last injury. At that time, Yuan Qianqian at least had breath and could speak. Xiao Fan healed Yuan Qianqian's injuries, and did not use the "Qiankun Ding", and the natal true element did not consume much. And this time, Xiao Fan's natal true yuan was flowing out of his body in an endless stream.

The loss of natal true yuan is so fast, even if it is as powerful as Xiao Fan, it will soon be unable to resist.

However, the medicinal fragrance in the "Qiankun Ding" was far from reaching the concentration that Xiao Fan hoped for.

With the true element of the natal life, the root bloodline is exchanged for Xin Lin's life for one day and one night, which was originally Xiao Fan's own prayer to God, whether he can get his wish, the initiative is not in Xiao Fan's hands, but in the hands of God.

Looking at this posture, God doesn't seem to be willing to give Xiao Fan this opportunity.

Xiao Fan's face was as pale as paper, and even his lips turned pale in color, and he couldn't support it when he saw it, but an inexplicable force suddenly came from the patriarch's wall, and he wrapped Xiao Fan suddenly, this power was invisible and substantial, but Xiao Fan was in great spirits, suddenly straightened up, and pointed like a halberd, and a powerful mana shot towards the "Qiankun Ding" again.

An hour passed, and the thick and undissolvable medicinal fragrance in the basement was suddenly collected, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant, and it seemed that it was all taken back by the "Qiankun Ding" in an instant.

"Up!"

Xiao Fan stretched out his hand towards the "Qiankun Ding" and made a move, and a bright red pill flew out from the Ding and fell into Xiao Fan's hand.

This pill was red like blood, and its shape was not round, but oval, and at first glance, it was a drop of coagulated blood, but the color was extremely gorgeous.

"Jia'er, take the medicine......"

Xiao Fan carefully fed this pill into Xin Lin's mouth.

It's strange to say, there is no need for Xin Lin to chew at all, this pill melts in your mouth.

Xiao Fan's eyes were blazing, staring at Xin Lin's face, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyelids, as if he was afraid that he would miss something in the blink of an eye.

About a quarter of an hour passed, and Xin Lin, who was originally motionless, suddenly let out a low moan and slowly opened her eyes.

"...... of Gar"

"Xiao Fan, I'm ...... I want to go home......"

"Okay, okay, I'll send you home, we'll go home right away......"

Xiao Fan leaned down, his forehead against Xin Lin's forehead, and warm tears instantly wet Xin Lin's pale cheeks. (To be continued......)