Q: How can I save An Lin?

The surface of the Heavenly Book of Heavens emitted a yellow glow, slowly absorbing the blood.

Then, it began to leave An Lin's body and burn in the void.

One by one, the golden fonts appeared in the void with the burning of the Heavenly Book of Questions.

Each font is very in line with the meaning of the Tao, blending between heaven and earth, and living with heaven and earth.

Method 1: Within half an hour, let the creatures in the Harmony Period use the power of the Divine Dao to wash the marrow of Anlin and ward off the cold.

Method 2: Within half an hour, transplant the Divine Phoenix bloodline to An Lin's body, and use the bloodline's original true flame to expel the cold power.

Method 3: Within half an hour, find the Flame Supreme Divine Fruit to take, and there is also a half chance that it will be able to eliminate the cold power.

Xu Xiaolan looked at the three methods, her eyes reflected the firelight, and her body looked a little thin.

Half an hour is seven or eight minutes, time is very urgent, once the time is up, then An Lin's qi will be cut off.

The third method was the most direct, she glanced at An Lin and her own Na Ring, and there was no Yan Supreme Divine Fruit. Come to think of it, like this, a supreme divine fruit that is one level higher than the immortal fruit, even the power of the Returning Void Period is rarely possessed.

As for the first method, let the creatures in the Harmony Period use the power of Shinto to wash the marrow of An Lin and ward off the cold. She couldn't contact her second uncle now, and she couldn't contact the sect's Supreme Elder, looking forward to the other Merge Dao stage powers coming here within half an hour, and that chance was even closer to none.

With that, only the second method remains.

Just right, this way she will ......

In the Winter Dragon Tomb, she obtained the inheritance of the divine sound, and in that inheritance, there was Dongfang Ming's method of transplanting the bloodline to the divine sound.

As the power of the dragon clan with the dual bloodlines of dragon and phoenix, the phoenix bloodline she possessed was obtained by Dongfang Ming through bloodline transplantation at the moment before he died.

The two of them definitely didn't expect that today, 10,000 years later, there would be a woman with the dual bloodlines of the dragon and phoenix who would transplant her divine phoenix bloodline to another man.

"It's just...... This bloodline transplantation method will cause the Dao root to collapse, and my power will be quickly lost, and I will eventually become a mortal woman who cannot cultivate......" Xu Xiaolan smiled and said to herself, a hint of bitterness in that smile.

She hugged An Lin and looked at the man covered in frost in front of her, without any hesitation on her face, and began to chant the ancient mantra in her mouth.

That mantra is like a ballad, and the melody is beautiful and beautiful.

Shenyin originally liked to sing, so she improved the mantra of Dongfang Ming's bloodline transplantation, so that the bloodline transplantation also became more perfect through the blessing of the rhythm.

This is a solo without an audience, Xu Xiaolan's voice is actually very good, gentle with Qingyue's phoenix voice, which can warm and soothe people's hearts.

For some reason, her mind suddenly recalled the performance she had with An Lin at the concert in the mortal world.

That night, she stroked the guqin with her hand, and her white dress fluttered like an empty valley orchid.

An Lin sang, she soundtracked, the two worked together seamlessly, and the tacit understanding was like an old partner who had been rehearsing for a long time.

never thought that it was actually the first time the two of them performed together, and it should be the last time......

I still have a tacit understanding with him...... Xu Xiaolan suddenly had a sigh.

That night, the stars were shining, and what was even more dazzling than that was the sea of white glow sticks, performing on the same stage with An Lin, and receiving the cheers of tens of thousands of people, she was actually nervous at that time, but she didn't show it on her face.

When the curtain ended and retreated from the stage, because she held An Lin's hand, a feeling of peace of mind came.

What do I think of these details? Sure enough, I've always cherished it...... Xu Xiaolan thought to herself.

The song is graceful and melodious, and the power is stirring in the space.

A formation gradually appeared on the ground, emitting a golden light.

The intricate golden lines are slowly building up, and finally the image of a phoenix is formed on the ground.

Xu Xiaolan cut Hao's wrist, and what flowed out was not red blood, but golden blood containing the Origin True Flame.

An Lin's hands were also cut open and there was no bloodshed.

His body was frozen, extremely hard.

Under the traction of the formation, Xu Xiaolan's golden blood slowly flowed into An Lin's wound, faintly with the mournful sound of a phoenix, and the powerful Origin Flame energy impacted the endless cold in An Lin's body.

The warm winter sun will eventually melt the ice and snow.

The cyan cold power was like encountering some natural enemy, and it fled wildly in An Lin's body.

However, the golden flame power was everywhere, flowing all over the entire body, completely strangling and removing the cyan cold power.

The golden Origin Flame Power began to merge into the blood, meridians, divine souls, and qi seas......

Gradually, it completely turned into An Lin's bloodline, exuding a faint light.

The warm power pulled An Lin back from the hands of death, making him no longer cold.

Xu Xiaolan's face was so pale that there was no blood, she caressed An Lin's re-rosy cheeks, and couldn't help but smile.

The smile was beautiful and poignant.

She put the fire gathering plate on An Lin's body, took out a piece of white paper, and wrote a line of words:

"Bring the fire gathering plate back to the Vermilion Bird Sect, cultivate the immortals well, go up every day, don't think about me."

A few tears fell, and before I knew it, the woman in Tsing Yi was already in tears.

In the past, she had countless beautiful visions for her future.

She worked hard for it, fought for it.

She still has a lot of things to do, and she still has a lot of unfulfilled wishes.

She even dreams of one day, being able to climb to the top side by side with the men around her and travel the world.

But now, all dreams are gone, and her wings are broken......

Because of the forcible transplantation of bloodline, the Dao root will collapse, and the power will continue to be lost, and he will be reduced to a mortal from then on.

A slightly sobbing cry rang out in the cave.

"I'm so stupid...... You and I are obviously not even Taoist companions, but we gave you blood......"

"I'm so stupid, I also want to see the scenery higher and farther away, why would I cut off my immortal path in order to save you......"

"I'm so stupid, what the hell am I doing......"

"I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid......"

Xu Xiaolan seemed to cry all the sorrows, as if she was unwilling to cry all the grievances.

At some point, her lips were deeply imprinted on An Lin's lips, and tears soaked her clothes.

Love is like the sea surging, and bitterness and hatred are deeply rooted in love.

Xu Xiaolan has never recognized her inner emotions so clearly as she does now.

"An Lin, I'm so stupid......"

"So ......"

"Please forget about me, a silly woman, I can't face you anymore."

She spoke softly, making her final goodbyes.

The woman stepped on the dragon sparrow sword, glanced back at the sleeping face, and rose from the sword.

"Our fate is over, and we ...... from now on Strangers. ”

The sound dissipated in the air, and the thin and desolate cyan shadow disappeared into the clouds.