"You're saved, Ling'er. His voice, low and slightly trembling, "It's been three months, three whole months." ”

"I'm useless for letting you lie like this for three months, you'll blame me...... No, no, how can you blame me, you're just smiling at me, aren't you?"

There was no answer, only a light smoke, slowly gathering and parting in front of his eyes.

"I will definitely save you, Ling'er, you will definitely wake up. He said in a low voice, "We will be together, Ling'er, for the rest of our lives, we will all be together!"

The muffled words dispersed with the light smoke, drifting through the stone chamber, and then gently drifting away, leaving no trace.

Ancient plateau, savage temple

Ice Stone Chamber.

The Heavenly God Sect descended from the generals and subordinates, Yan Changfeng, Li Yihuan and others were all standing in the stone room, next to Yamamoto Mingyue and Bai Sheng, in the most secluded corner, a desert monk dressed in black stood there alone.

It's just that now, no one has the heart to pay attention to that dark figure, and everyone's spirit is nervously looking at the great wizard standing next to Ling'er's cold stone platform.

The general involuntarily clenched his fists quietly, and on this occasion, looking at the aging figure of the great wizard and the face of Ling'er in the white smoke, his body began to tremble slightly.

It's been three months, the longing for three months, the nightmare that haunts my heart all the time, this hope, is right in front of me at this moment.

The Great Wizard's body shook slightly, and everyone behind him was moved, and the generals couldn't help but take a step forward, and even the desert, which had always been extremely calm, twitched at the corners of his eyes.

The Great Wizard turned his head and smiled at everyone, indicating that he was fine, and everyone was relieved.

It's just that after a night's rest last night, the Great Wizard I saw today didn't seem to be much better than yesterday, but seemed to have a tendency to decay even more. Every wrinkle on the old man's face was deep, as if he was squeezing his only remaining life.

In the stone room, only the sound of the great wizard's gradual heavy gasping sound.

The generals and the generals standing beside each other glanced at each other, and each saw the faint anxiety in each other's eyes.

Suddenly, the Great Wizard stretched out his hand tremblingly, and the direction he was pointing in was the instrument and equipment behind Ling'er.

The instruments and equipment stood erect in the empty stone room, flickering with soft light, and the old hand that was getting closer and closer was slowly reflected on the screen.

The next moment, the withered hand touched the instrument, and everyone in the cold stone room held their breath.

From the tips of the archwizard's fingers, a faint blue light slowly lit up, gradually shining, but as this light kept flickering, the archwizard's face became more lifeless, as if it was dead ashes.

As if hearing a call, suddenly, the ventilator, which had been running for three months, burst out with a crisp bell and gently echoed.

The generals and generals suddenly showed excitement on their faces, and the two men couldn't help but take a step forward at the same time, only a moment later they woke up at the same time, and then they controlled themselves, but their eyes were already fixed on the fingers of the great wizard.

After the crisp bell rang, the ventilator stopped, but almost at the same time that the ventilator stopped working, the archwizard's face suddenly showed a look of difficulty, and in a moment, the cold stone room suddenly became cold.

Everyone present changed color almost at the same time, and all of them who could stand here were great experts in Dao Law cultivation, almost subconsciously, and the generals and Shangben Mingyue and Bai Sheng all floated up.

But just as the cold air expanded instantly, all the instruments and equipment failed, and the screen shattered and exploded with a "boom".

The Great Wizard bore the brunt of the attack, and his body was already weak, and his entire body was hit into the air by this blazing light, and a mouthful of blood spurted out like this.

The figure of the general is almost like a ghost, and he appeared next to the great wizard in an instant, catching his body, and the general appeared in front of him at the same time, the turtle shell appeared in the air, and a dark blue aura appeared in a blink of an eye, blocking the blazing light that rushed like a mountain and a sea. However, Yamamoto's white figure appeared next to the cold ice stone platform, and from the beginning of his hand, a white light slowly descended, enveloping the debris of the explosion.

In a moment, the explosion slowly calmed down, the electric glow gradually disappeared, and the temperature in the stone chamber returned to its original state.

Everyone looked at the great wizard who was supported by the generals, only to see that by this blow, the blood oozing out of the seven orifices of the great wizard, and everyone could see that this old man was really on the verge of death, and only a little strength remained.

In the silence, all the people looked at each other, stunned and speechless.

Until, with a gasp moan, broke the dead silence. The archwizard slowly opened his eyes and struggled to stand up straight.

The general was moved and stretched out his hand to help, but the great wizard slowly shook his head, and the general nodded silently, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and slowly withdrew his hand.

The Great Wizard gasped for a moment, raised his sleeve, slowly wiped the blood from his mouth, and spoke, but the voice in these words was extremely hoarse: "These instruments are very weird, but they can only forcibly protect the body of the young lady."

Everyone was silent.

The Great Wizard took a deep breath and said, "It's just that this device is a strange treasure, and it doesn't contain spiritual power, but it is like a solid magic circle in itself, although this can protect the young lady's body, but if you want to use the soul rejuvenation technique, you have to break this device." ”

As soon as he said this, his body shook suddenly, and another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth that had just wiped away the blood. The general rushed up a few steps, held the old man in his arms, the corners of his mouth moved, and finally he couldn't help but say, "Senior, you better rest first." ”

The Great Wizard glanced at the young man, smiled faintly, suddenly lowered his voice, and said, "Don't you forget what you promised me that day in Qili Mountain." ”

The general was stunned, nodded and said, "Senior, don't worry!"

The great wizard let out a sigh of relief, slowly pushed away the generals, and turned to the generals and the others: "Today's plan, I can only lay down the 'Soul Snatching' magic circle in the southern Xinjiang witchcraft, and see if I can draw the soul of the young lady out of the secret realm, cough, cough, cough, cough cough......"

A violent cough interrupted his words, and everyone looked at each other speechlessly, everyone could see that the old man had run out of oil and dried up, and besides, he really didn't know if he would be able to survive until that time.

The general gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and hugged his fist at the great wizard and said: "The master has done so much for Ling'er, and he is grateful." The master doesn't have to worry about other things, just rest assured that no matter what the result is, the Celestial God Sect will definitely not disappoint the master. ”

The Great Wizard nodded slowly, his eyes were comforting, he took a moment of breath, and said in a low voice: "Soul Snatching is a ghost technique, and there should not be too many people present, so please leave the ministers and girls to help, and the others will go out for the time being." ”

The generals and Yamamoto Mingyue nodded at the same time, and the others didn't wait for them to say more, they retreated one after another, and after a while, only the Great Wizard and the generals and Yamamoto Mingyue were left in the cold ice stone room.

The Great Wizard's face was decayed, and his body slowly trembled, but he could no longer stand, his body went limp, and he slowly sat on the ground.

In the icy stone room, there was only the muffled gasping of the great wizard. Yamamoto Mingyue and the generals stood in front of this frail old man, staring closely at his old face, at this moment, the remaining life of the great wizard was already the only hope for the two of them.

The Great Wizard gasped for a moment, raised his head, and smiled at the two of them, and Yamamoto Mingyue was a little more relieved. The great wizard pondered for a moment, and said to Yamamoto Mingyue: "Please find some blood, the ghost technique of 'seizing the soul', blood is the best." ”

The general frowned slightly, and Yamamoto Mingyue had already nodded and said, "This is easy to do." As soon as he was about to walk away, he suddenly remembered something, stopped his steps, and asked the great wizard, "Master, this blood...... Do you want animal blood or human blood?"

The Great Wizard was stunned and glanced at Yan Changfeng more, but still said: "Beast blood is also acceptable, but if you use the effect wheel, human blood is the best." ”

Yamamoto Mingyue nodded, walked to the door, opened the stone door, and saw Yan Changfeng and Li Yihuan standing outside the door, and the desert monk dressed in black was also standing a little farther away. Seeing Yamamoto Mingyue suddenly come out, Yan Changfeng and Li Yihuan both had a slightly surprised look on their faces at the same time, but Yamamoto Mingyue didn't look at them much, and said directly to Bai Sheng:

"Bring a pot of fresh human blood. ”

Yan Changfeng and Li Yihuan were stunned, but Bai Sheng just nodded, turned around and left, and Yamamoto Mingyue immediately turned back, but Yan Changfeng and Li Yihuan, whose faces were gradually darkening, stood in place.

In the cold stone room, the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird for some reason, and the general silently looked at Ling'er lying there, and after a long time, he turned around and looked at the great wizard who closed his eyes and recuperated, and then his eyes fell on Yamamoto Mingyue.

Yamamoto Mingyue didn't seem to feel anything, his expression was calm, his eyes just looked at Ling'er, and occasionally looked at the generals, but it was just a moment, and he didn't stop at all.

On the stone door, there were two sudden sounds, and then it slowly opened, Bai Sheng came in with a copper basin, put it in front of the great wizard, and then nodded to Yamamoto Mingyue.

Yamamoto Mingyue bowed slightly, Bai Sheng didn't say much, and retreated silently.

The red blood swayed gently in the copper basin, and a strong bloody breath permeated this stone room.

The corners of the general's eyes twitched slightly, and he glanced deeply at Yamamoto Mingyue, but Yamamoto Mingyue slowly said to the great wizard: "Master, the blood you want is here." ”

The Great Wizard opened his eyes, looked at the basin of blood in front of him, was silent, sighed softly for a while, and said, "Okay, let's start." ”

Supporting his weak body, the Great Wizard slowly stood up, but before he could stand up straight, his body had already begun to shake. The general took a step forward and supported him from the side.

The Grand Wizard glanced at him and smiled bitterly, but did not delay it any longer.

The frail old man slowly reached into his arms, touched it for a moment, and when he stretched out his hand, there was already a strange red pen in his hand, the body of which was roughly the thickness of a thumb, about the length of an ordinary person's palm. The end is in the shape of a dog's head, and the red pen is made of unknown pieces, engraved with all kinds of strange charms. At the very front of the pen, a pinch of fine hairs is evenly inlayed, and the original color is not visible, only the residual dark red is attached to it. Regardless of asking, it can be seen that most of what this pen was stained with in the past was blood.

Hold the pen and take a deep breath!

The great wizard, supported by the general, lowered his body, soaked the red pen in blood for a moment, and lifted it.

The blood slipped silently from the thin hairs at the end of the pen, fell into the copper basin, and made small ripples on the surface of the blood, rippling away.

Carrying the pen, the great wizard slowly walked to the cold stone platform where Ling'er was lying with the support of the generals, and slowly drew the first stroke from the place where the stone platform bordered the ground.

The bright colors gradually extended on the originally flat ground, and the old man's slightly trembling hands drew blood talismans one after another. There was silence all around, but somehow, the atmosphere seemed to grow tense.