"Linglong, how are you?"

Seeing Qian Linglong fall into a deep sleep, Mo Qingyun immediately looked shocked, and his eyes were full of worry and self-blame.

If Qian Linglong didn't help him resolve the brand, it wouldn't cause his injuries to worsen, let alone fall into a deep sleep.

Mo Qingyun now clearly felt that Qian Linglong's aura was weakening little by little, as if it would collapse at any time.

Sensing the weakening of Qian Linglong's aura, Mo Qingyun immediately released his soul power to check the situation of Qian Linglong's primordial spirit.

Under Mo Qingyun's inspection, he found that Qian Linglong's Yuan Shen injury was deteriorating rapidly.

"It's not good, the balance of Linglong's Yuanshen's injuries was broken because Tengchai's attack was broken. ”

Discovering Qian Linglong's injury, Mo Qingyun immediately looked shocked, and his brain spun quickly.

He had to find a way to stabilize Qian Linglong's injuries from deteriorating.

Otherwise, if Qian Linglong's injury is allowed to deteriorate, Qian Linglong will really have to be reincarnated and rebuilt.

"Linglong's injury has worsened, it is all about helping me resolve the crisis, and I will save her at all costs. ”

The more Mo Qingyun thought about it, the more he blamed himself, with a solemn expression on his face, showing his determination to save Qian Linglong, and said solemnly: "Linglong, you don't hesitate to risk your life for me, even if I am with the Nine Heavens and the Nine Shadows, I will definitely heal your injuries." ”

When Mo Qingyun spoke, an inconspicuous drop of luminous light flowed out of the corner of Qian Linglong's eyes.

Perhaps he was too concerned about Qian Linglong's injury, and the glow from Qian Linglong's eyes was not noticed by Mo Qingyun.

"The primordial creation bloodline has a powerful restorative power, and if Linglong refines my blood, it may alleviate the deterioration of her injuries. ”

Thinking of the special ability of his blood, Mo Qingyun didn't care so much, and immediately swiped his wrist.

Drops of red blood flowed out of Mo Qingyun's wrist and fell into Qian Linglong's mouth.

Rise!

The left hand sent blood into Qian Linglong's mouth, and Mo Qingyun's right hand was lightly raised, holding up Qian Linglong's body.

Then, Mo Qingyun unleashed a wave of Xuanqing spiritual power and infiltrated into Qian Linglong's body.

Xuanqing's spiritual power infiltrated into Qian Linglong's body, and it guided the immortal spiritual power in Qian Linglong's body to operate in an orderly manner in her body.

With the operation of Qian Linglong's immortal spiritual power, she began to refine Mo Qingyun's blood and integrate it into her blood.

Gradually, the immortal spirit power in Qian Linglong's body began to operate on its own.

Less leaning, maybe Mo Qingyun's blood played a role, and Qian Linglong's improvement improved.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Qingyun's face improved a little, and his hanging heart finally let go.

In this way, his blood should have taken effect, temporarily controlling the deterioration of Qian Linglong's injuries.

I don't know how long it took, Qian Linglong's eyelashes fluttered, and a pair of beautiful eyes slowly opened.

But Qian Linglong's appearance was still very weak and haggard.

"Linglong, are you awake?

Seeing Qian Linglong wake up and turn around, Mo Qingyun showed a nervous expression on his face, and hurriedly asked about Qian Linglong's situation.

Facing Mo Qingyun's inquiry, Qian Linglong's gaze dodged, revealing a strong apology, and said: "Qingyun, I'm sorry, although my Yuan Shen has deteriorated and is under control, it has begun to slowly collapse, I'm afraid it won't be long before my Yuan Shen will collapse and be lost." ”

"Isn't your breath steady?"

As soon as he heard Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun's body immediately trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning.

He would never have thought that Qian Linglong's Yuan Shen injury would deteriorate to such an extent.

From this point of view, Qian Linglong's current performance is just a reflection of the return to the light.

"I'm sorry, my primordial spirit is constantly collapsing, I'm afraid to maintain the existence of the clone. ”

Qian Linglong's apology was even worse, and her weak expression revealed a strong helplessness.

As soon as he heard Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun immediately looked stunned, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

This situation was completely beyond his expectations, and it caught him off guard.

At this moment, Mo Qingyun clearly felt that he was so small.

"Strength, it's all because my strength is too weak, if I have a holy realm, I won't be afraid of Tengchai, and I won't hurt Linglong seriously......"

For a while, Mo Qingyun's expression was a little crazy, as if he had fallen into a kind of demonic daze.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's reaction, Qian Linglong looked distressed, and hurriedly comforted Mo Qingyun: "Qingyun, don't blame yourself too much, if there is an afterlife, maybe we will meet again." ”

"No, no matter what method I use, I will heal you, definitely!"

Mo Qingyun's expression returned to calm, and his eyes looked at Qian Linglong firmly, showing an extremely strong determination.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Qian Linglong showed a touched expression, threw herself into Mo Qingyun's arms, and said, "I believe in you, you will definitely be able to do it." ”

Regarding Qian Linglong's actions, Mo Qingyun had a strange emotion, as if Qian Linglong was Long Hanyan.

"Am I delusional?"

When this kind of strange emotion appeared, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but say to himself, as if Qian Linglong was a little different.

However, although Mo Qingyun was very puzzled in his heart, he didn't say anything.

For a while, the two were silent, embracing each other silently.

"Linglong, since my blood is effective, you can refine some more of my blood. ”

Thinking that his blood had a restorative effect, Mo Qingyun was unwilling to delay any longer, and was ready to let Qian Linglong refine his blood again.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Qian Linglong was moved, shook his head and said, "No need, unless I keep refining your blood, otherwise, my primordial spirit will continue to dissipate." ”

"But if you don't refine my blood......"

Seeing Qian Linglong's actions, Mo Qingyun had a nervous expression on his face, ready to persuade Qian Linglong.

Just before Mo Qingyun's words were finished, he was interrupted by Qian Linglong raising her hand.

Interrupting Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Linglong showed a playful face, smiled at Mo Qingyun, and said, "If you consume too much essence blood, which will affect your cultivation talent in the future, and cause you to be unable to cultivate to the Holy Realm, who else can I count on to heal my injuries." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Hearing Qian Linglong say this, Mo Qingyun also knew the priorities, and his fists couldn't help but clench.

When Mo Qingyun secretly made up his mind to heal Qian Linglong's injuries, his face was a little indifferent and said: "Teng Hai, Teng is a vein, I, Mo Qingyun, swear today, he will personally kill you one day, God blocks and kills gods, immortals block and slaughter immortals, Buddha should be wiped out, and demons will be punished." ”

When Mo Qingyun said this, a terrifying killing intent was derived from his body.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun no longer wasted time, and immediately fell silent in cultivation.

No matter how much you say, if there is no corresponding action, it is all empty words and words on paper.

(End of chapter)