"Bei Miao came to the Demon Clan to see the West Temple, but what about the West Temple?"

"Grace will take revenge!"

After Ye Mingxuan finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to chasing the sun, picked up Bei Miao, and walked quickly towards the road he came.

Chasing the sun is still a little dazed.

The West Ancestral Hall is beating Bei Miao, that's right.

But at that time, Bei Miao beat Meng Yao, and the West Temple would beat Bei Yao because he saw Meng Yao vomiting blood, which was an attack on Bei Miao in a hurry, how could it be regarded as revenge?

It's not good to chase the sun.

It's a mess in my head.

But the clearest thing is what Bei Miao looked like just now.

Thinking of Bei Miao's appearance just now, Chasing Sun didn't think about it anymore, and chased in the direction where Ye Mingxuan left.

Ye Mingxuan hugged Bei Miao, and after leaving from the Dream Garden, he returned directly to the East Garden.

In the East Garden.

Fu Ling is cultivating.

Ye Mingxuan knew that Fu Ling was cultivating, but right now, even if he knew, he had to disturb it.

"Ah Ling." Ye Mingxuan held Bei Miao with one hand and knocked on the door with the other: "Open the door quickly, something happened to Bei Miao." ”

In the room, Fu Ling, who was cultivating, heard this and opened his eyes suddenly.

Fu Ling did not cultivate deeply, but only cultivated shallowly, and could hear the sound outside, and could stop at any time.

Whirling got up, walked quickly to the door, and opened it.

As soon as he opened it, Whirling saw him standing outside the door soaking wet.

"Ah Ling, save Bei Miao, his pulse is getting weaker and weaker." Ye Mingxuan was anxious when he saw Fu Ling.

Fu Ling turned sideways and said, "Dry Bei Miao's clothes first, and then put him on the bed." ”

When Ye Mingxuan heard this, he immediately used his spiritual power and dried his and Bei Miao's clothes.

Drying clothes, Ye Mingxuan put Bei Miao on the bed.

As soon as he put it down, Ye Mingxuan gave way to his position.

Fu Ling went to the edge of the bed and sat down, and checked Bei Miao's pulse.

With this pulse, Fu Ling's face became extremely ugly, and even his voice was much colder: "Who attacked him?" ”

"West Temple." Ye Mingxuan said.

"Ah Ling, is Bei Miao hopeless?" Ye Mingxuan looked at Fu Ling's cold face and was startled.

Fu Ling said: "Second brother, go out first." ”

When Ye Mingxuan heard this, he didn't say much, turned around and walked out.

Out of the room, Ye Mingxuan saw the door closed, stayed outside, and glanced at Chasing Sun with an indifferent expression.

Chasing Sun looked at Ye Mingxuan, then looked at the room, and knew that he couldn't go in, so he didn't speak.

In the room, Fu Ling looked at Bei Miao and sighed in his heart.

Afraid that something would happen to Bei Miao, she followed during the day, but she didn't expect something to happen.

Whisk Ling spread his hand, and a box appeared in his hand.

After opening the box, Fu Ling took out the golden needle from it and began to seal the hole.

By the time the sealing was completed, half of the spiritual power of the Soul was consumed.

He took out the spiritual spring water from the space, and after taking two sips, he put the water bag back and took out a dagger from the space.

Looking at the dagger in his hand, and then at Bei Miao, Fu Ling did not hesitate, and directly stabbed the dagger into his heart.

Not deep, but blood can be taken.

After the dagger was pierced in, Whisk Ling pulled out the dagger, and then raised his hand to seal it, and where it was stabbed, a drop of blood with a little golden slowly flew out.

Whirling looked at the drop of blood and frowned.

That's not what she had in her heart......

Is it really because of the body?

If so, I don't know if the effect of this blood is enough, and how long can it last?

Fu Ling held the drop of blood with his strength, then looked at Bei Miao, and with a flick of the bullet, the blood reached Bei Miao's lips, and then seeped in.

The blood of the heart will only return to the heart.

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