Lin Shiyin was hit by Fang Cai, her breath was already faint to the extreme, and the spiritual spring dissipated, if it weren't for Ye Wuchen forcibly draining his life force and injecting it into it, I'm afraid Lin Shiyin would have died.

"Brother Wuchen, you don't want to be like this! Shiyin is not worth it!" Lin Shiyin smiled with a bright red mouth.

She doesn't blame Ye Wuchen for this result, recasting the soul of life is not something that the Immortal Emperor can't do, Ye Wuchen also said before, only the success rate is only 30%, it is her unyielding reality, even if she fails, she has no regrets.

"Silly girl, what do you say, rest well, and leave the rest to Brother Wuchen!" Ye Wuchen stroked Lin Shiyin's forehead, feeling a little remorseful in his heart.

He has his own selfish intentions, he wants to try to reforge his soul, he is willing to challenge the impossible, but is this really right?

If Lin Shiyin's life was taken for this, what should Lin Lao do, what should he do, he didn't dare to think about the result of failure, because he had never failed!

But that was the Immortal Emperor, Ye Wuchen looked up at the thunder and lightning in the sky, and looked at himself again, a little dazed, he was no longer an Immortal Emperor, why was he so persistent!

In this life, he is just an ordinary prince of the palace, and now he is just a tempered cultivator, and in the face of the swaying life in front of him, he only has a sense of powerlessness!

He regretted accepting Lin Shiyin as an apprentice, and even more regretted that he had met Lin Lao in the first place, and he felt stupid for his own thoughts.

Ye Wuchen lowered his head, and there was a trace of loneliness in his body, which had never been seen before, or that he should not appear on the Dustless Immortal Emperor.

He looked up at the sky, and in the face of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, he was actually afraid! I was afraid that it would take Lin Shiyin's life, and he would regret it for the rest of his life!

"Brother Wuchen, don't be like this! The Brother Wuchen I know is not like this!" The little hand was held on Ye Wuchen's arm, and Lin Shiyin's eyes were red.

Lin Shiyin is kind and pure-hearted, Ye Wuchen saw the tenacity and unyielding of the girl in her, and she was thinking about herself whenever she was.

"Girl, brother, I'm sorry for you!" Ye Wuchen said guiltily.

The furnace fell, and the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation had turned into ninety-nine thunder dragons, and the thunder tore through everything, shaking the heavens and the earth, and it was the roar of the heavens and the soul of recasting.

At this moment, the five Heavenly Dao powerhouses had all stepped forward, obviously the recasting process had failed, simply put, the heavens would not allow it!

Ye Wuchen hugged Lin Shiyin's weak body, the vitality of the ancient tree behind him continued to be injected, his black hair turned pale, he was overdrawing his own life to maintain Lin Shiyin.

The heavenly thunder became more and more terrifying, and the five Heavenly Dao powerhouses all tried their best to resist, and the thunder dragon roared, and it slammed down with the supreme will of heaven and earth.

"Stop the formation quickly!Otherwise, I'll be buried with you today!" The Heavenly Dao powerhouse roared angrily, the thunder in the sky could not be stopped, and the bodies of the five people were all black with thunder, and the fresh flesh was blurred.

Ye Wuchen didn't reply, he still lowered his head, looking at the girl in front of him, once the formation was stopped, it would mean that the recasting had completely failed.

The soul has been shattered, causing the spiritual spring to explode, and the vitality to be lost wildly, so if this continues, there will be only one final result, that is, Lin Shiyin's body has fallen.

Ye Wuchen couldn't accept this result, and he couldn't accept it either.

"Girl, hold on! there must be a solution!" The soul of the ancient tree behind Ye Wuchen had already shone to the extreme, and the gushing vitality was taking away his time.

But even so, Lin Shiyin's breath still did not improve, her soul was shattered and hurt her spirit, and then she was hit by the thunder, and her seven spirits were scattered.

At this moment, unless the real Immortal Emperor makes a move, no one can save Lin Shiyin.

"Brother Wuchen, stop it! Shiyin's life is yours! It is worth it to be held and die by Brother Wuchen!" Lin Shiyin's breath was weak, and her words were no longer clear.

She is a person in the mountains and wilderness, and it is his luckiest thing to meet Ye Wuchen, if it weren't for Ye Wuchen's action in the mountains and forests that day, she would have fallen long ago.

She is very grateful to Ye Wuchen for giving her so much, if she says that the only regret is that she can't fulfill her promise to her grandfather.

Above the sky, the Sword Immortal arrived, he didn't expect Ye Wuchen to use the Heavenly Dao Furnace to make such a big noise, this young man shocked him too much.

The Heavenly Burial Sword Soul was out of the body, the half-step Heavenly Dao cultivation was fully open, the Lone Sword Immortal stepped forward, and the supreme sword intent behind him surged, turning into a virtual shadow and blocking the heavenly thunder.

With the sword immortal coming, the pressure on the five people was much less in an instant, the formation was running, Ye Wuchen had no intention of giving up, he re-operated the furnace and put Lin Shiyin into it.

It's just that the seven spirits have been lost, Lin Shiyin has passed out in a coma, and in this state, I am afraid that my life will be lost.

"Young man, that woman's breath is gone, why are you persistent! With your talent, you can become a holy king in the future, is it worth wasting your life like this?"

He intended to take Ye Wuchen as an apprentice, but according to the current situation, Ye Wuchen is so crazy for a woman, it is indeed a loss of the Dao heart of a strong man.

A monk, the path of cultivation is supreme, once he is involved in the seven emotions and six desires in the world, the Taoist heart is unstable, and it is very likely to ruin the future.

The Lone Sword Immortal sighed, he waved his big hand, and the formation was stopped, his eyes had a hint of sympathy, thinking that when the Sword Soul Palace was prosperous, he also buried the future of a clan because of lust.

Now seeing Ye Wuchen like this, the sword immortal felt sad, he shook his head, the formation dissipated, and the heavenly thunder no longer split.

"Boy, it's not a good thing to be too persistent, you have to think about it yourself!"

The Dharma protector has been completed, even if it fails, it is only Ye Wuchen's fault, the sword fairy waved his hand, and disappeared between heaven and earth with the five people, leaving only the white-haired young man sitting alone.

His eyes were a little red, Ye Wuchen looked at the soft body lying in front of him, a little dazed, he blamed himself.

If it weren't for herself, how could Lin Shiyin have this calamity, if it wasn't for herself who missed the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, Lin Shiyin would not have fallen.

The figure of the girl has always appeared in Ye Wuchen's mind, following him for several months, taking care of himself every day, Ye Wuchen has long been used to it.

"Brother Wuchen, don't be sad!" Lin Shiyin's voice lingered in his ears, and Ye Wuchen stood up like crazy, but it was just an auditory hallucination.

The woman in front of her was gone, and her breath was gone, how could she call herself Brother Wuchen again, Ye Wuchen didn't shed tears, and he wouldn't shed tears.

It's just that his heart is extremely painful, this tearing sensation is like Xia Jiuyou piercing his chest with a sword, and his heart died in that second.

After experiencing it once, and now that things have happened again, Ye Wuchen is grief-stricken.

The Heavenly Dao Furnace has been taken away by the Lone Sword Immortal, and the formation has been shattered, and the young man under the mountain has white hair, and he looks at the sky alone.

The mountains are vertical and horizontal, stretching for thousands of miles, after the thunder falls, the ground is scorched, Ye Wuchen holds the girl in his arms and walks on the road.

The rain was pouring down, and the young man's face couldn't see whether it was tears or rain, and the figure of a person looked very lonely.

In this way, Ye Wuchen's lonely figure kept walking, walking all the time, the body temperature of the girl in his arms began to gradually become cold, and Ye Wuchen's heart was also cold.

There was a big demon roaring in the mountains and forests, but no demon beast dared to approach Ye Wuchen, that aura was too terrifying, and there was endless evil qi around Ye Wuchen, and the big demon retreated.

The day alternates, the sun and the moon evolve, and the residents and mountain people in the demon mountain haunt and see a white-haired boy holding a girl all the way and never stopping.

Someone stepped forward to persuade him, but it was useless, the white-haired boy seemed to be deaf, his eyes were blank, and the only thing he could do was walk.

Two months have passed since the Star Picking Incident, and the news of the giants competing for hegemony has slowly faded, and hundreds of millions of living beings have returned to their normal lives.

The city gate was opened, the five major families were restored to their original state, and there were still countless children who went to Yunhai Palace to study every day.

Everyone has forgotten about the Star Tower that night, and they have begun to pay attention to the cloud ladder and the heavenly list, it is difficult for anyone to remember, there is also a young man named Ye Wuchen.

Ye Xiaotian, Shi Heng, Zhao Mingyou, Liu Wei, and Qingli all broke through the realm that night, and I have to say that the five people who absorbed the essence of the Heavenly Dao also condensed their red gold bodies and entered the top-level Tianjiao sequence.

The cloud ladder and the heavenly list were changed, and after the most glorious giant battle, the five of them were deeply touched, and their cultivation made rapid progress.

Of course, there is the most dazzling person, it is Lin Ze, as the chief disciple of the palace master, he inherited the soul of the Nine Wheels, after that day, he actually broke through two realms in a row, and now he is a six-fold cultivation of the spirit body.

Palm reincarnation, against life and death, Lin Ze has incarnated into a supreme pride and has become the first person in the Young Academy.

He stepped on the cloud ladder again, and directly reached the top of the second place with eight thousand steps, which was popular for a while, with strong strength and invincible posture, he was expected to surpass Lin Kun and become the master of the Academy Palace.

The wind and clouds gathered, Qingcanglou and the strong people of the Doushen Palace left, and they were not bad, Canghua and Dou Kun were invincible in all parties.

The palace returned to normal, and after the war, it was even more vigorous than ever, and the battle and competition were extremely fierce, showing a prosperous scene.

On the demon mountain, in a cloud, a woman in a red dress stands, the breeze blows through her long hair, and she is an incomparably delicate and wonderful face.

It is said that Ye Wuchen accompanied five mysterious men out of the city gate that day, and then stepped into the sacred mountain and disappeared!" a black-robed man said respectfully.

The woman's figure is charming, the concave and convex lines float, which makes people reverie, the long hair is flowing, the beautiful face slowly turns around, and the sexy red lips say: "I know! Uncle Bai, you have been searching hard these days! Tell them that there is no need to look for it!"

The man was a little surprised, he looked at the woman and stopped talking: "Miss! I've been looking for two months, isn't it ...... to give up at this moment?"

The woman's beautiful eyes had a hint of loneliness, and she brushed her neck with her slender hand, which was a string of vermilion stones, with a smart breath and incomparably shining.

"No, let's go back to the city!" the words were resolute, but more regretful.

The man nodded, his breath fluctuated, and the spiritual thoughts instantly enveloped the entire demon mountain, and in front of the woman was a divine power.

The figure was in the air, the red dress was gorgeous, the woman wore a mask, followed the power of divine martial arts, and disappeared into the mountains and forests.