The blood in the blood pool was boiling violently, and the frequency of the blood lotus beating was also significantly faster, but Mu Liansheng just didn't feel the slightest pain.

It's not the same reaction at all.

"Huh?"

At this time, a crystal clear tear slowly fell on Mu Liansheng's head, Mu Liansheng opened his eyes hard, he knew that it was Xiao Jiu's tears.

"Little Jiu!"

Mu Liansheng roared in a low voice, a touch of deep sadness overflowed on his face, now he was really powerless, even if he knew that the person who killed Xiao Jiu was standing not far from him.

"Huh?"

At this time, the blood in the blood pool became no longer restless, as if it was appeased by something, and the blood lotus also returned to its normal beating frequency, but Mu Liansheng found another strange thing.

The tears that Xiao Jiu shed actually came to the Blood Lotus Space.

"How so?"

Mu Liansheng was surprised, the blood lotus space existed in his body, and without his permission, nothing else could enter it at all, and even ordinary martial artists didn't know that there was a blood lotus space on his body, but now, Xiao Jiu's tears actually miraculously appeared here.

"Could it be that the blood water and blood lotus have become no longer restless because of Xiao Jiu's tears?"

Mu Liansheng looked at the tears floating above the blood lotus space, her eyes trembled, could it be that those tears really had such great ability to appease the blood water and blood lotus in the blood pool?

This is something that even Mu Liansheng can't do, every time the Blood Lotus Space is restless, Mu Liansheng can only bear the severe pain it brings, but these tears can soothe the emotions of the Blood Lotus Space, which is really incredible.

"Xiao Jiu, is this also your way of protecting me?"

Unexpectedly, even if Xiao Jiu died, he was still concerned about his safety, and even if he died, he had to let a tear stay to protect himself.

Mu Liansheng couldn't help but reach out to the tears in a moved manner.

"Little Jiu!"

A slight shout.

"If you can, can you come into the palm of my hand?"

Mu Liansheng slowly stretched out her hand, looking at the tears that were crystal clear to almost transparent, for some reason, she really wanted to touch those tears at this moment.

At the moment when Mu Liansheng's words just fell, Xiao Jiu's tears really fell towards Mu Liansheng's palm, as if it also wanted to fall.

"Huh, can you understand me?"

Mu Liansheng looked at the tears in his palm that were crystal to the extreme, it was really incredible, a tear could actually know what he said.

His eyes were closed, and he felt the temperature of his tears carefully, and a very kind feeling poured into his cells like a warm current, and the blood penetrated into every corner of his body, and Xiao Jiu's smiling face suddenly appeared in his mind.

At this moment, Mu Liansheng, who closed his eyes tightly, smiled, smiled so really, smiled so happily, as if Xiao Jiu was still by his side and never left, this feeling was very warm and warm.

Slowly opening his eyes, he knew that all this might just be an illusion, because Xiao Jiu was really gone, she closed her eyes in her sight, he looked at her bloody figure, looked at her countless bloody body, there was absolutely no possibility of survival.

"Xiao Jiu, I know that you have left me, but, for the rest of my life, I will treasure you, I will treasure you in a place where even the dust of the years cannot touch. ”

Looking at the tears in his palm, Mu Liansheng said slowly, but in that deepest place, there was still a heart-rending colic.

"I don't seem to be used to life when you're not around!"

Mu Liansheng couldn't help but sigh softly, trying not to make herself too sad, she believed that if Xiao Jiu was here, she would definitely not want to see him like this.

"Huh?"

At this time, Xiao Jiu's tears actually rose into the air, slowly flying towards the blood lotus in the blood pool.

"Is it spiritual?"

It's incredible, a tear can actually have spirituality, Mu Liansheng has never heard of it, a tear can understand people's words, and can move freely, the most important thing is that it seems to have its own wisdom and can think independently.

This kind of ability can only be found in high-level spirit beasts or humans, but Xiao Jiu's tears are miraculously able to think independently.

"Xiao Jiu, who are you? Why do you have such a skill in tears? Also, you can't cry, why do you suddenly cry?"

Mu Liansheng looked at the tears flying towards the blood lotus, and couldn't help muttering to herself.

Xiao Jiu was picked up by Mu Liansheng by a waterhole in Longyuan Valley, so she kept calling Mu Liansheng the young master, but Mu Liansheng didn't know Xiao Jiu's true background at all, and there was no one living in that place in Longyuan Valley at that time.

There are spirit beasts there all the year round, and ordinary martial artists don't dare to settle in that place at all, Mu Liansheng and the others dare to live there for ten years because there are masters like Qin Ba and Feng Daozi, and there are also powerful demon tiger regiments.

With their existence, low-level spirit beasts generally dare not approach.

But at that time, Xiao Jiu was still very young, just a five or six-year-old girl, and it was a little incredible that such a little girl could survive in the deep mountains.

"Why did I never think about Xiao Jiu's background, how could she be a little girl who had lived in the dangerous Dragon Yuan Valley for so long?"

I faintly feel that Xiao Jiu's life experience may not be simple, a five or six-year-old girl appeared in Longyuan Valley inexplicably, and when Mu Liansheng brought her back, she couldn't speak, and she showed extraordinary martial arts talent since she was a child.

There are some things that don't go into the depths of it, and you feel extremely ordinary, but when you want to dig it, you find that it seems to be an extremely complex city, you don't even know which brick or tile to dig, and there are even many incomprehensible dark lines, no matter how you think about it, you can't find its existence.

If Xiao Jiu is just an ordinary person, why can't he even learn to cry?

But when she cried, she shed a tear that was spiritual and intelligent.

All this really can't be explained by ordinary logic.

"Perhaps, Xiao Jiu is not dead!"

Suddenly, Mu Liansheng said such an unreasonable sentence casually.