With the sad smell of blood filling the tip of his nose, Xu Sleeve exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly grabbed Caihe's body, and turned her face over, but at that moment, her pupils shrank suddenly, and a deep sense of grief appeared on her face.

At this time, Caihe's face was pale and terrible, and the dark red blood stains on his face added a bit of demonic and weird taste to it, and the chapped lips opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, but he could only make a subtle sound, and he couldn't make a sentence, so that people couldn't really hear the specific content, and the tears in the corners of his eyes kept flowing, flowing with deep attachment and reluctance.

Sensing that Caihe's breath was constantly weakening, Xu Sleeve Yan couldn't help frowning tightly, and his palm was attached to Caihe's back, and the gentle input of a steady stream of spiritual power maintained Caihe's vitality and moistened her broken meridians, as if he wanted to make Caihe recover.

"Niangniang"

"It's useless, mother."

"Caihe is missing a spiritual vein, his body is weaker than ordinary people, and his spiritual cultivation has also been greatly affected."

"The battle just now is already the limit of lotus mining."

"Caihe's heart has been diagnosed and broken, and the spiritual root has also been broken, Niangniang, Caihe is no longer good."

The body moved, struggled a few times, broke free from the hand that Xu sleeve cigarette put on his back, Cai He shook his head, and tried to see the person in front of him clearly, with Gong Lingyu's panicked cry in his ears, and a feeling of desolation slowly rose in his heart.

It's desolate.

From now on, she will not be able to continue to accompany her mother and the little princess.

In this cold world, it will eat people, where should the mother and the little princess go?

There was a violent surge of blood in his heart, and Caihe hurriedly lowered his head to cover his mouth, and coughed heavily a few times.

"Sister Caihe!"

As if frightened, Gong Lingyu was stunned for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she hurriedly supported Caihe's already weak body and held her trembling hand.

When the trembling fingers slowly let go, and the dazzling bright red of the palm appeared in the field of vision, Xu Sleeveyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heartbeat was also a little chaotic.

"Pick the lotus!"

Reaching out to hold Caihe's gradually cold body, biting his lower lip, Xu sleeve cigarette rose a little, with obvious anxiety and worry.

"Pick the lotus!"

"Mother."

The person in his arms moved, a pair of dim eyes slowly opened, and in a trance, he looked at Xu Sleeve Yan's anxious eyes, and at that moment, those dim eyes burst out with a ray of light.

However, it was quickly extinguished, forever hidden, without a trace.

"Mother, take care of yourself"

"Cai Caihe, I can only accompany you here"

The pale little hand was slowly clenched, but as if it had no strength, it was weakly released, the fingertips trembled a few times, and the nails were glowing with a faint layer of white.

"Goodbye, little princess."

A pair of pupils gradually spread, as if a strong wind was blowing, and the only remaining light in them was also extinguished.

The candle flame that seemed to be a lamp in the dark night, swaying and building, finally lost all light and temperature.

Forever, extinguished.

The miserable little white hand paused in mid-air, slid down suddenly, and slashed across the air in a decisive arc.

The night wind blew, blowing up everyone's clothes, and the cold moonlight sprinkled down, covering everything with a layer of dripping water vapor, and there was a sense of mist.

There seemed to be a moment of stagnation in the air, Gong Linggui's face paused, and he looked at Caihe in front of him who had lost the slightest breath, only to feel that his eyes were black for a while, and his body shook a few times.

After just a few breaths, Gong Lingyu came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and suddenly pounced on Caihe, grabbed Caihe's hand tightly with his small hand, and cried bitterly.

"Sister Caihe!"

"Wake up."

"Sister Caihe, wake up"

The body in his arms was extremely cold, and the cry of Gong Lingyu lingered in his heart, Xu Xianyan bit his lower lip, lowered his head slightly, and rubbed his chin against the top of Caihe's hair, rubbing it gently, not minding the blood stains on it at all.

A deep sourness swelled in his eyes, Xu Sleeve slowly closed his eyes, crystal tears slid down his cheeks, deep sighs scattered in the night breeze, and his sad but extremely suppressed voice sounded.

"Lotus Harvesting"

"Good to go"

After a pause in his breath, Xu Sleeve took a deep breath, slowly put down Caihe's cold body, and gently straightened the hair scattered on the side of his face, with a gentle complexion.

"Your Majesty."

After being silent for a long time, Xu Zhiyan opened his eyes, and a sharp light burst out in an instant, reining all the grief of Fang Cai, and his tone was cold, as if he had quenched the ultimate ice.

Gently flicking his sleeves, Xu Zhiyan stood up, straightened the hem of his clothes, looked at the bloodstains all over his body, his face remained unchanged, he turned around slowly, and looked at Gong Zhaohui quietly with a pair of calm eyes.

The moment the two of them met, there was no fluctuation in the slightest.

"Smoke."

A gentle call overflowed from his mouth, Gong Zhaohui's face was slightly moved, his brows were frowned, he sighed deeply, and a pair of complicated eyes looked at Xu Zhiyan, and there seemed to be thousands of words between his eyebrows.

The corners of his dark purple lips moved, and he hooked his lips with smoke, smiling inexplicably.

"It's time to do it."

After a pause, Xu Sleeve laughed directly and opened his mouth word by word.

"Your Majesty."

The sentence "Your Majesty" instantly pulled Gong Zhaohui's thoughts back, his eyes moved, Gong Zhaohui sighed again, the corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, he muttered a little, looked at Xu Sleeveyan's unmoved face, and said nothing after all.

With a sigh, Gong Zhaohui turned his head slightly, no longer looked at Xu Zhiyan's extremely indifferent face, and waved his hand at the great elder on the side.

After receiving the order, the Great Elder leaned over slightly, saluted Gong Zhaohui, took a few steps forward, and waved it out lightly with one hand.

A crisp sound came, and a thick iron chain suddenly appeared, and after flying in mid-air for a few circles, it continued to meander, binding Xu Sleeve Yan and Gong Lingyu.

The spiritual power in his body was constantly draining, Xu Xianyan endured the blood surging in his heart, his slender body moved with difficulty, and moved a little closer in the direction of Gong Lingyu, stretching out his slender hand, as if he wanted to grab Gong Lingyu's body.

At this time, the Great Elder suddenly made a move, and his withered big hand directly picked up Gong Lingyu, his body moved, he took a few steps back, and left the range that Xu Sleeve Smoke could touch.

His pupils shrank suddenly, Xu Sleeve raised his eyes, and his sharp gaze looked straight at the Great Elder, and his voice suddenly became sharp.

"Great Elder, what does this mean?"

"Don't panic."