"The spirit seal, actually sealed his memory, it's really good." Ling Kong Mu sat on the edge of the bed, trembling all over, and looked coldly at the circle of golden sun lines on Ling Xuan's forehead.

The reason why the Ziyang Emperor so happily let Lingkong Mu take Lingxuan away was because of this, the spiritual seal had been formed, and even if Lingkong Mu was close to the cultivation of the Tribulation Period, there was no way to break it.

"Since you are so resolute, I naturally can't be as proud as you, and the spiritual memory is sealed again, and I can't lift it. But after Ling Xuan's life is over, the spiritual memory that he was sealed by you before, you don't want to think about sealing it again. ”

Ling Xuan scratched his fingers with his aura, and the blood flowed down drop by drop. The strange thing is that there is a shallow silver light in the blood, and after the blood appears, the surrounding space has faint traces of shattering.

It is worthy of the blood of a cultivator who is close to the Tribulation Period.

The blood dripped very slowly, covering the golden lines drop by drop, Ling Xuan's body trembled slightly, and the golden lines also showed signs of shattering.

But soon, the broken place was covered in blood, and the originally dazzling golden lines became more bloody, turning golden red.

"That's what perfection is." Lingkong Mu's face was very pale at this time, as if he had lost too much blood, but he only paid a few drops of blood.

Soon, Lingkong Mu fainted beside the bed, it seems that for Lingkong Mu, every drop of blood is fundamental, and he has paid so much at once, no matter how strong he is, Lingkong Mu can't hold on.

The lines on Ling Xuan's forehead gradually disappeared, and dots of green light came out of his chest, these lights were very dim, but each point had a strong breath of life, and these lights evenly covered Ling Xuan's body, greedily absorbing Ling Xuan's blood. Soon, the point of light turned blood red, but in the next moment, it turned into the green point of light full of life.

The points of light quickly floated into the air and merged into two larger clusters of light. The light group slowly flew to Ling Xuan's eyes, like a stone thrown into the water, stirring up a little ripple mark, but it quickly regained its calm.

After that, Ling Xuan was in a coma for three days and three nights, and the Heavenly Realm Conference ended a day ago, but Ling Xuan still couldn't wake up.

Forced to be helpless, Lingkong Mu had no choice but to hold him and return to the Lingyi Sect.

"Strange, under normal circumstances, this kid should have woken up two days ago, what's going on?" Lingkong Mu was very puzzled, for the first time, his budget was beyond judgment and unexpected.

Ling Xuan, who was lying on the bed, woke up without warning and suddenly opened his eyes.

The faint breath of life slowly overflowed, and the light green eyes were clear and clean, without impurities, as if it was the power to create life, which made people nostalgic, but unfortunately, there was a trace of blood red in the depths of the original crystal eyes, which was very different from the purity of light green.

From the original gray-white eyes to red-white, to the final light green, that is, in just a few months.

"Creation, it turned out to be the bloodline of creation, so it is, so it is. No wonder the Lord has been so good to you, I see! Lingkong Mu seemed to have seen something incredible, and his eyes were full of amazing emotions.

"You go, the sect will arrange for you to be treated as an inner disciple, but if your cultivation does not improve, the sect will gradually weaken your treatment. But if you want to get more resources, you have to complete the sect mission. That's basically it, let's go. ”

This time, Ling Xuan was very rare and did not keep Ling Xuan by his side, but chose to let go.

It is very likely that it is because of Ling Xuan's light green eyes. made Lingkong Mu suddenly change his mind.

Ling Xuan nodded and left quickly, leaving behind a tangled Lingkong Mu.

For Ling Xuan, this departure is a good thing, although he feels as if he has lost something, but now the whole person is very relaxed.

"Next, it's cultivation, right?" Ling Xuan was still wearing that purple robe, and his elegant aura attracted the attraction of many female disciples in the sect.

Ling Xuan ignored the female disciples who were secretly nymphomaniac towards him, and walked quickly to the very simple hut before.