Concubine Lan still has to rely on herself to improve her strength.

I can't help her much.

She was in retreat with me in the basement. At this moment, he is still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

I watched for a while, not wanting to disturb her, and was ready to inquire about the news of the lily fairy.

At that moment, however, my brow furrowed.

Miao'er in the mountains and rivers diagram, her soul suddenly trembled.

As if there was some kind of force, it grabbed her neck, pinched it with all her might, and then, it tore wildly. Her three souls and six spirits are about to be completely shattered when she sees it.

I was shocked!

What's going on?

The injuries on Miao'er's body have healed.

There will be no mistakes in the Ruyi Heavenly Formula, and I prayed at the time that it would be for Miao'er to recover from her injuries. In other words, the injuries on her body have healed.

The reason why he is unconscious is because he has been tortured for many years and his soul is very fragile.

That's why I used the power of creation to help her keep nourishing.

In the mountains and rivers, no one can enter it without my permission, and it is impossible to hurt the people in it.

So what happened to Miao'er?

I grabbed her hand, and the power of creation poured in, and I scrutinized her injuries, but I couldn't find out what was going on.

Ancestral Witch Blessing!

I bit my finger and cast the Ancestral Witch Spell on her over and over again.

Ordinary blood can't do it, I was ruthless and forced out my own essence blood to help her.

But no, her soul was getting weaker and weaker. Her vitality is getting less and less. Her three souls and seven spirits have been separated, and the temperature is getting higher and higher, and she may burn at any time. As long as the soul flame is together, the soul will definitely fly away.

A weak voice rang out: "You...... No...... Grudging...... Thank you ......."

Miao'er woke up.

But I wasn't happy, it was clearly a resurgence.

This is to carry the last breath of spirit, this is to overdraw the last trace of vitality.

My face was solemn and anxious, I gritted my teeth and said, "Miao'er, don't talk yet." Rest assured, you won't die. ”

A smile appeared on Miao'er's face, and she asked with difficulty: "Name...... Son...... What is your name...... Afterlife...... Miao'er ...... I will definitely repay the kindness......"

I didn't have time to answer her.

Miao Er really can't die.

She's dead, and it's strange that the Lily Fairy doesn't break me into pieces.

In addition, the most important point is that this girl's injuries are very similar to Yan Wushuang's, but they are a little lighter than Yan Wushuang's. Every time I saw her lying there, unconscious, her voice and smile were all three points similar to Yan Wushuang, I had the softest string in my heart, always playing a tune that no one understood. Poignant, sad, and tender like water......

I gritted my teeth, gritted my heart, bit the tip of my tongue, and frantically forced out my own essence and blood. One drop, two drops, three drops...... Ten drops ......

I feel that my realm is about to fall from the Immortal King to the Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Miao'er: "Childe...... No...... Waste your blood again...... You...... You will be ...... for the rest of your life Stop ......"

I yelled, "Shut up! No matter what, I'm going to save you. ”

Miao'er was silent, just looking at me silently.

Fifteen drops of essence blood......

This is my limit, no matter how much I do, not only will my cultivation not progress in my life, but my realm will also decrease, and I will even be seriously injured.

The most important thing is that it is useless to force out the essence blood and use the ancestral witch blessing technique.

Wait a minute......

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

Damn, the ancestral witch spell is useless, I just unlocked a sacrificial technique.

Never used it, but ignored it.

I had a calm face and a serious expression, and I said, "Miao'er, cooperate with me, don't resist, and relax completely." Soul transfer, maybe you will be in pain, but no matter what, you must endure it. ”

I bit my finger and quickly drew a self-sacrificing charm between Miao'er's eyebrows.

Suddenly, the Heaven Returning Talisman in the center of Miao'er's eyebrows emitted a faint black light.

An indestructible, indescribable force appeared.

Pulling Miao'er, it entered my body.

I can feel that Miao'er's soul is mixed with mine.

I saw it, I saw the past of Miao'er and the Lily Fairy.

Once upon a time, Miao'er was a little girl, with two pigtails and patched clothes, bouncing and licking and eating sugar gourds.

Hey?

How can a big sister fall in a corner of a narrow alley covered in blood?

There were two big rats wandering around in front of her.

There were three old beggars, tearing her clothes.

Miao'er shouted at the top of her voice: "Uncle Guancha, come on, someone has killed someone!" ”

The three beggars were frightened and ran.

Miao'er used her slender arms and weak body to drag the lily fairy into the house.

There is only one grandmother in the family, who is elderly and blind.

The old grandmother was kind and kind, gave the lily fairy water, bandaged her wounds, and killed the three hens that laid eggs in the family in order to replenish the body of the lily fairy in the middle of winter.

The lily fairy was cold and rarely spoke.

After half a year, she said goodbye and left.

She squatted on the ground, took the little girl's hand, and asked the little girl solemnly for the first time: "Your name is Miao'er?" ”

The little girl nodded.

Lily Fairy: "Half a year later, if I don't die, I'll give you a creation." ”

Half a year later, Wanhuaxing changed and the forces were reshuffled. The old star lord of the past is rumored to have been robbed of his anti-heaven cultivation by a disciple who is the least optimistic. The female disciple was ruthless, cunning and insidious, and destroyed tens of thousands of teachers. seized power, stepped on the bones all the way, waded through the river of blood, wore a phoenix robe, and stood on the golden luan chair of the Great Hall of the Ten Thousand Flowers Star Sacrifice Heaven with his hands in his hands, squinted his eyes, looked at the world, and asked coldly: "Where is my enemy?" ”

The ministers bowed their heads, knelt on the ground and trembled: "They are all dead." ”

The lily fairy asked again, "What about my friend?" ”

The ministers trembled more and more: "Star Lord, you have no friends. ”

The lily fairy slowly sat on the golden luan chair, which was originally vacant, placed in the temple of the sacrifice to the sky, was reserved for the gods, she sat as steady as Mount Tai, the eight winds did not move.

She gently picked up a glass of wine, it was very strong, it was heartburn when she smelled it, she took a sip, and her originally cold eyes showed a smile that was soft into her bones.

She muttered to herself, not bothering to care if anyone understood or remembered, she said softly: "A bowl of yellow vine wine, three old hens, sister, wait for me ......"

Miao'er's grandmother has passed away.

She followed the Lily Fairy, and only the Lily Fairy was left with a relative.

And the lily fairy, isn't she the only one who has a relative?

The two depend on each other, and the Lily Fairy tries everything she can, all kinds of heavenly and earth treasures, and all kinds of magic skills and immortal techniques to help Miao'er improve her strength.

Miao'er's qualifications are mediocre, and she has been stunned by her in ten years, from an ordinary person to an immortal emperor. Although it was initial.

(End of chapter)