Hearing this, I looked at Mo Chengwu in shock, "Master, what did you say?" The hammer is still on it, and now I don't have the ability to save both of them at the same time! ”

I didn't expect that Mo Cheng Dance had already removed the fire control talisman, which meant that the spread of the Samadhi True Fire would no longer be under any control.

It was the true fire of Samadhi, known as the essence of heaven and earth, a divine fire that could burn even diamonds into ashes, and I had seen the ferocity of that fire with my own eyes.

Thinking of this, my heart sank to the bottom, and when I looked up, I saw that the fire was blazing, and sure enough, the entire canopy had been enveloped, and the hammer sitting on the branch could not have survived at all.

For a moment, I felt smoke in front of my eyes, the hammer was the one I played with since I was a child, if he had three long and two short, how should I forgive myself?

Siyue was innocently implicated in the ancient tomb, why not a hammer?

The reason why Hammer dares to accompany me to take risks again and again is not because of his ancient way of warmth and righteousness, and he never sees me in danger alone.

In the face of the menacing Samadhi True Fire, he smiled recklessly when he was injured, and asked me to save Siyue first.

I slammed my fist into the burning trunk of the tree, clenching my teeth and rushing in anger in my chest, eager to split this strange old tree.

Mo Chengwu sighed, and there seemed to be a touch of guilt in his cold tone: "Qin Sheng, I didn't know that your friend was still on it, this samadhi true fire is difficult to control, and my cultivation is difficult to support." ”

I nodded, Mo Chengwu's bright face was dripping with sweat, obviously she couldn't support it just now. Even if Mo Chengwu didn't remove the mana of fire control, it still wouldn't be able to support me to go up the tree for the second time.

Could it be that this is the number of hammers? But I don't believe in fate!

At this time, Linglong's voice sounded in his ears: "Qinsheng, Brother Xu, his earlobes are full, his nose is round, and his eyes are bright, he is by no means a short-lived person." I believe that Ji people have their own natural appearance, and Brother Xu will be safe. ”

Even in the gloomy tomb, the exquisite voice is still like a clear stream, gurgling through my heart, instantly soothing the negative emotions in my heart.

I looked at her with hopeful eyes and said, "Linglong, are you telling the truth?" Will the hammer really save the day? ”

The delicate apricot eyes reflected my face, she nodded slowly and seriously, and said, "Qin Sheng, I have a hunch, Brother Xu must be fine." ”

Hope burned in my heart, and what Linglong said seemed to have some other magic power, which made people have to believe it.

At this time, I saw her walking towards the trunk of the tree, and her white slender hand stretched out to the trunk of the tree that was being burned by the flames.

The speed at which the fire of the Samadhi True Fire spreads like throwing an open flame into a gasoline barrel, burning with a bang, and can turn everything in the world into ashes.

As I moved over the flames, I could clearly feel that the true fire of samadhi was like a tiger. Thankfully, I was fast enough to move away before the samadhi fire ignited on me.

So, although my body was drifted by tongues of fire along the way, and there were more traces of scorched smoke, I finally didn't get too many burns.

However, seeing Linglong's movements at this time, my heart tightened, and I yelled in shock: "Linglong, don't! ”

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of Linglong's mouth, and there was a sense of compassion on her delicate face, as if she was touching something dear, and stretched her small, white hand to the burning trunk.

At this time, I couldn't help but tear my eyes apart, when the life and death of the hammer were unknown, what if Linglong had three long and two short?

Unbeknownst to her, something shocking happened, when Linglong put her jade hand on the trunk of the tree, the burning samadhi fire actually avoided her.

I saw Linglong standing quietly in the middle of the raging flames like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, her watery apricot eyes gently closed, and there seemed to be words in her mouth.

A few mischievous flames jumped on Linglong's white fingertips, as if they were reluctant to give up, and lingered around her mischievously.

Mo Chengwu saw the scene in front of him, showed a slightly surprised expression, and said softly: "It is worthy of being a descendant of that ancient family, and he still has such ability......

She shook her head and squatted down, inserting a thin soul-fixing needle into Si Yue's acupuncture point, and the latter frowned in pain.

Mo Chengwu nodded: "Yes, she can still feel the pain, which means that she has not been completely paralyzed by the neurotoxin of the vine." ”

I couldn't help but ask, "Master, Miss Siyue's life is not in danger, right?" ”

Mo Chengwu bowed slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will temporarily seal the big hole around her body, and when the blood stops flowing, I can dig out the mouthparts of the vine." ”

Saying that, she sighed: "Qin Sheng, I'm sorry for today's incident, if that guy is really fine, I will take out the best pill to save him." ”

I tugged at the corners of my mouth and said, "Master, I understand, you did your best at that time. ”

It is estimated that if it weren't for watching my figure jump down, it is estimated that Mo Chengwu would not have been able to hold up the moment when I got off the tree.

Looking at Linglong putting her hand on the trunk of the tree, closing her eyes and chanting words, it seems that her body is emitting a kind of light, symbolizing life, just like the wind blowing green on the south bank of the river when spring returns to the earth.

"Master, what is Linglong going to do?" I asked suspiciously, but I didn't dare to disturb Linglong, who was casting a spell.

Mo Chengwu groaned and spoke: "I think, Linglong should be communicating with the spirit of the ancient tree, it is said that thousands of years old trees have tree spirits, and the reason why this vampire vine did not absorb the nutrients of the trees is mostly because they were shocked by the tree spirits. ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be shocked: "Spirit of the Ancient Tree? If we burn it with the true fire of samadhi, won't we completely offend this thousand-year-old tree? ”

Mo Chengwu smiled bitterly and nodded: "That's right, but since Linglong has the ability to talk to the tree spirit, she should have her own way." ”

I sighed, although the ancient tree has a spirit, can the tree that grows in the ancient tomb be kind-hearted? The corpses hanging between the branches of the trees make me feel cruel and chill when I think about it now.

For thousands of years, it has been soaked in corpse qi, and even the towering ancient trees are estimated to have been infected with a lot of anger.

I fear that Linglong will be deceived and hurt by communicating with such a vicious dryad, and who knows if they will lie and deceive people, turning us into fertilizer for its growth like the blood-sucking vines.

You must know that there is no sunlight and moisture in this ancient tomb, and there is no soil for survival, and the roots of the thousand-year-old trees are all deeply rooted in the bluestone slab ground.

I wonder how this ancient tree grows and where does its nutrients come from.

Before I could find out the answer, Linglong suddenly snorted, and her white hands alternated in front of her chest, forming a mysterious trick, and she said:

"Three Realms and Six Paths, the cycle of life and death, endless, the cycle of reincarnation ......"

Before the words fell, I saw that the thousand-year-old tree, which had been swallowed by the true fire of samadhi, suddenly seemed to be magical, and all the raging flames were extinguished.

The scorched branches sprouted sprouts again, and fluttered gently in the cold breeze of the tomb, as if whispering something.

I looked at the scene in front of me in shock, could my delicate hands turn time and space, and actually revive this burned thousand-year-old tree?

Once in the mustard seed world, Linglong was indeed able to reverse time and space, but the time flow of the mustard seed world could have been artificially changed, which was different from the world we were in.

At this time, Linglong staggered with a pale face, and I hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and found that Linglong seemed to feel very cold, and I could even hear her teeth chattering slightly.

Mo Chengwu took off his coat and handed it to her, stretched out his hand to check the pulse of Linglong's wrist, and after a while, he muttered and said, "You just overdrew your vitality, right?" ”

Linglong lowered her head and muttered without speaking, but I suddenly figured out the trick and asked in shock: "Linglong, is the strange disease of chills in your body because of overdrawing your vitality?" ”

Life is different from life expectancy, young people have strong vitality, and the elderly have exhausted vitality, so to a certain extent, vitality is linked to health.

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