Mo Wuya hurriedly rushed over and hugged Ah Lang tightly in his arms, only to see that Ah Lang's face had a hint, and there was a subtle blue and black color that could not be seen, only the whites of his eyes remained, his fists were clenched, and he put them on his chest, his mouth was slurred, he didn't know what to say, his whole body was tense and straight, and he couldn't stop trembling......

Mo Wuya hurriedly poured the heavenly pulp liquid into Ah Lang's mouth, only to see Ah Lang's teeth clenched, and he couldn't pour it in at all, Mo Wuya hurriedly pried open Ah Lang's teeth and poured the heavenly pulp fluid into his mouth, but Ah Lang's throat made a "hehe" sound, and it flowed out at once, and Mo Wuya cried anxiously.

Ah Lang seemed to hear Mo Wuya's cry, and said intermittently: "Mo ...... Ink...... Sister, the heavenly marrow fluid is ...... Right...... My soul is not wounded...... It's useless, I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while. ”

Mo Wuya looked at Ah Lang in pain, but he couldn't do anything, silently wiped the blood on his face for him, looked at Ah Lang who shook from time to time, and occasionally let out a humming sound of severe pain from his soul, biting his lip to prevent himself from crying, so as not to increase the burden on Ah Lang's heart......

After a long time, Ah Lang gradually came to his senses, looked at Mo Wuya, whose lips had bitten and was bleeding, and hurriedly got up and wiped it with the heavenly marrow liquid.

Mo Wuya looked at Ah Lang, who was gulping and pouring the heavenly marrow liquid into his mouth, and burst into tears again, crying endlessly.

Ah Lang hurriedly comforted again and again: "Sister Mo'er, don't cry, I'm not fine, I've already taken out two divine souls, and one hundred and sixty times more, and it's done." ”

"Ah Lang, why do you always have to wronged yourself so much? I watched you suffer, but I couldn't help at all, so I ......"

Ah Lang gently covered Mo Wuya's mouth, not allowing her to say any more, before letting go of his hand. Then he smiled and said, "Sister Mo'er, you are all my dearest relatives. I don't allow any of you to hurt a little, besides, I'm your man, this pain is really nothing! Sister Mo'er, do you remember your tragedy?"

Mo Wuya was stunned for a moment, then nodded and looked at Ah Lang.

Ah Lang stroked Mo Wuyan's hair and said, "After you crossed the tribulation that time, I suffered it on your behalf because of my interference in the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation. To disperse the cultivation of the whole body, and use the flesh to resist the punishment of "ethereal lightning", it was Fei'er who was by her side at the time, and from time to time she used the heavenly marrow fluid to save me, I remember that the whole body was blown up and the remaining torso was carried away by Fei'er. Compared with the pain of that time, the extraction of the soul this time, at least without skin trauma, is much easier. ”

After Mo Wuya heard this, he threw himself into Ah Lang's arms, cried profusely, and said in his heart: Why did you only tell me now, you are just relieved for me, the pain of the soul is more than 10,000 times that of the body, and it is extremely difficult to recover, I know this best, if it weren't for what you did for my mother and Qianyu this time, I'm afraid I would never know everything you did for me in my life.

The two told each other's hearts like this, and before they knew it, they had spent the night.

"Sister Mo'er, it's okay, your little husband is about to start work!" Ah Lang stood up, stretched, looked at Mo Wuya and smiled.

Mo Wuya looked at Ah Lang's bright smile, held back his tears, and nodded.

Ah Lang immediately crossed his knees again, and continued to extract the third wisp of the divine soul, just touched the divine soul, and suddenly a sharp pain swept through the whole body, Ah Lang endured the trembling body, and hurriedly grabbed the kneecaps tightly with both hands, stopped the body, and launched a ruthless force, and forcibly stripped off the third wisp of the divine soul at once, and hurriedly put it into the creation pool. But his hands had already grabbed the kneecaps into his palms, Ah Lang opened his eyes, smiled at Mo Wuya, and continued to peel off the fourth wisp of divine soul......

Mo Wuya saw Ah Lang's knee, the blood slowly seeped out, and gradually became bloody, and he didn't dare to approach, for fear of disturbing Ah Lang, so he could only be in the distance, letting the tears blur his eyes, being dried by the gentle breeze, and continuing to burst into tears......

After a long time, Ah Lang looked towards Mo Wuya and said in a trembling voice: "Today's mission is complete." Then the body sitting cross-legged fell to the ground on its back, but its legs were still sitting cross-legged.

Mo Wuya hurriedly threw down Ah Lang's body, saw Ah Lang's hand, tightly clutching the broken bones that were already like gravel, and hurriedly reached out to touch Ah Lang's knee, which was empty, only a little tendon and vein were left, and hurriedly poured the heavenly marrow liquid on Ah Lang's legs, and the kneecap instantly recovered as before, but Ah Lang's eyes were closed, and he didn't shout, and he didn't move.

Mo Wuya hurriedly put his hand under Ah Lang's nose, and found that there was only a faint breath, and the blue and black color on his face was also faintly presented. Mo Wuya just hugged Ah Lang tightly in his arms, his face against his cheek, muttering, not knowing what to say, only tears slipped silently, flowing on Ah Lang's face......

"Don't cry anymore, Sister Mo'er, your eyes are swollen, it won't look good!" Ah Lang didn't know when he had woken up, looked at Mo Wuya and said softly.

Mo Wuya hurriedly washed his face with the Heavenly Marrow Liquid, looked at Ah Lang with a smile, and said, "It's beautiful now!"

Ah Lang smiled and nodded at Mo Wuya, and then fell asleep again.

"Sister Mo'er, no matter what, you have to keep your body and mind in the best condition, this is my only request to you, can you promise me?" Ah Lang looked at Mo Wuya seriously.

Mo Wuya immediately became serious, nodded to Ah Lang, and said, "Ah Lang! I promise you that I will definitely do it!"

Ah Lang smiled with relief, and continued to cross his knees to extract his soul......

Day 3, Day 4, Day 5...... Time slowly lost day by day, but Mo Wuya felt that the days were like years, and he suffered endless pain in his heart every day, watching Ah Lang's face become more and more blue and black, and his black hair like ink gradually became a little white, only after Ah Lang fell into a coma every time, he dared to cry, and then used the heavenly marrow fluid to restore his appearance, and looked at Ah Lang who was about to wake up with a smile......

"Sister Mo'er, time flies so fast, today is the last time to extract the divine soul, and it will be completed soon. Ah Lang looked at Mo Wuya and smiled.

Mo Wuya also looked at Ah Lang with relief and smiled, but his eyes were full of mist.

..................

Ah Lang looked at the purple "Forbidden Soul Breaking Lamp" in his hand, there was already a new wick, and his heart was excited, and then he took Qian Yu out from the divine consciousness space, gently placed it on top of the plush blanket laid in advance, and handed over Qian Yu's armor and weapons to Mo Wuya, sat cross-legged in front of Qian Yu, and muttered softly in his mouth, the faint light of the "Forbidden Soul Breaking Lamp" flickered, and suddenly, the light was in full bloom, instantly illuminating the surrounding range of hundreds of zhang, and the wick of the ground automatically broke away from the "Forbidden Soul Breaking Lamp" , submerged into Qianyu's forehead, and disappeared.

"Sister Mo'er, after a while, Qianyu will wake up and recover as before. I want to seize this time to wake up my mother again, and then you take the two of them to leave Taiyin Star, I don't want to, let them see what I look like now, so as not to worry them, after I cultivate for a while, I will go back to you and promise me, okay?" Ah Lang's voice was eager, and he looked at Mo Wuya expectantly and said.

Mo Wuya nodded and did not speak.

Ah Lang immediately took his mother out of the divine consciousness space, gently placed it on the plush blanket, and hurriedly sat cross-legged to light the wick of the divine soul......

Mo Wuya and the recovery were as cold as usual, Qianyu sat on Yuan Feng's back, and told the two of them about the simple things that happened halfway.

Yueshui Han and Qianyu felt a little relieved when they heard that Ah Lang was only cultivating in Taiyin Star.

"Sister Mo, why are you crying, is something happening to Ah Lang?" Qian Yu saw Mo Wuya sitting in the front, tears drifting down in front of him with the wind, and hurriedly asked.

"Qianyu, no, I was just blinded by the wind, and it will be fine in a while!" Mo Wuya looked at Qianyu and smiled, but there were more and more tears, like a river bursting its banks.

"Mo'er, don't lie to me, how can you be blinded by the wind when you cultivate to the point where you are, I want to see Lang'er, I'm going to go now, hurry up!" Yue Shuihan also keenly felt the seriousness of the matter.

Mo Wuya suddenly let out a terrible phoenix roar, and Yuan Feng immediately nodded and turned his head, bursting in the direction of the Taiyin Star......

A white-haired, black-faced, skinny young man, struggled to stand up straight, looked at the clear stream, smiled with relief, suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then the seven orifices were also like a spring, and a terrible scream also sounded, the young man hugged his head tightly, frantically tearing the white hair, and after a while, many strands of hair with scalp had been torn off in his hands......

Suddenly, the young man stood up straight, his empty eyes looked helplessly into the distance, and a terrible whistle sounded immediately, making people shudder and creepy, and the young man had a mouthful of blood clots mixed with internal organs, which burst out of his mouth, and then fell to the ground on his back, convulsions all over his body, and then curled up into a ball......

"Ah Lang (my son)!" Qian Yu and Yue Shuihan's voices rang out in unison. The two of them rushed to Ah Lang, looking at Ah Lang who was unrecognizable, the two of them cried loudly, Ah Lang was already delirious, just curled his body tightly, humming in pain in his mouth, muttering to himself from time to time, not knowing what he was talking about......

Mo Wuya just silently shed tears, knelt in front of Ah Lang, and constantly rinsed Ah Lang's fingers with the heavenly marrow liquid, and then murmured: "Mother-in-law, Qianyu, you two don't want to be like this, Ah wasted nine hundred and eighty-one days of effort, and extracted a total of one hundred and sixty-two wisps of his own divine soul, and injected them into the two of you respectively, so that you can return to the same as before, don't let down Ah Lang's hard work!" In the past eighty-one days, I have faced Ah Lang like this, my heart is dripping blood, but I can't help him, I can only watch silently like this, crying. ”

Yue Shuihan hugged Ah Lang tightly, looked at the blue-black covering his entire face, and gently stroked Ah Lang's snow-white hair, just crying silently, no longer crying.

Qianyu wiped it carefully, and the blood stains on Ah Lang's placket, every corner was wiped clean, and he murmured: "Ah Lang, if you have a good one, my Gui Qianyu will definitely go with you." ”

After a long time, Ah Lang slowly woke up, looked at Yue Shuihan and Qianyu in confusion, and said softly, "Who are you?"

Yue Shuihan said eagerly: "Lang'er, I'm my mother!

Qianyu also hurriedly said: "Ah Lang, I'm Sister Qianyu!"

Ah Lang suddenly pushed the two away in fright, threw himself into Mo Wuya's arms, trembled, and shouted: "Sister Mo'er, I don't know them, you tell them to go, I'm afraid!"

Mo Wuya's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly held Ah Lang's face with his hand and looked at it carefully......