As soon as her mind was clear, she felt that her entire body, all the meridians, seemed to be torn apart, and the sea of qi was also cracked from it, and even the heart veins were faintly cracked.

Sure enough, she is still alive, but seeing the injuries in her body, it is difficult for Mu Hanyan to be happy, the injury is like this, her cultivation is completely finished, and I am afraid that it is a question whether she can wake up or not.

Just when Mu Hanyan was secretly annoyed, Sikong Qinglan's low and distant chant sounded again. "Hymn to life!" Mu Hanyan immediately reacted, this is the hymn of life of Sikong Qinglan, which is similar to Ye Yanran's Tianlin Shenyue. Listening to the sound of singing, Mu Hanyan could imagine him dancing like a god, but this time, she didn't feel funny, she only felt deeply moved.

She noticed that this time, Sikong Qinglan's hymn to life was full of reluctance, including deep affection, and the poignant meaning was like a cuckoo crying blood, clearly singing with life.

Next to him, Shen Yuhe, Wen Gaoren, Gu Qingyang and others were also chanting in a low voice. Even though she couldn't open her eyes yet, she could feel their solemnity and solemnity, as well as the incomparable piety in her heart.

Dao Dao life qi poured into her meridians, so gentle, so pure, but so abundant, it was not from the life qi between heaven and earth, but from Sikong Qinglan, Shen Yuhe, Wen Gaoren, Gu Qingyang, Ling Baobao, and Mu Tu's life qi, Mu Hanyan could even feel the power of completely different laws contained in it.

With the flow of the life qi, the damaged meridian qi sea was repairing rapidly.

Finally, when the last crack in his heart was healed, Mu Hanyan opened his eyes.

"Cold smoke!" Ling Baobao was the first to cheer in surprise.

"Lord Priest!" Shen Yuhe, Wen Gaoren and the others also cheered.

Only Sikong Qinglan was alone, still continuing to sing.

"Qinglan, I'm alright, stop. Mu Hanyan looked at Sikong Qinglan, and his eyes were moist.

At this time, Sikong Qinglan looked unusually haggard, and there were traces of white hair on his temples. Mu Hanyan's feeling is indeed right, he is indeed singing with his life, and the whole person seems to be ten years older.

"It's okay, I can still hold on. Sikong Qinglan barely squeezed out a smile, but before the words fell, his feet softened and he fell to the ground.

"Qinglan!" Mu Hanyan hurriedly got up and hugged him.

Wen Gaoren next to him also stretched out his hand, and then quickly took out a few pills for him to take, Sikong Qinglan's face looked a little better, and he said to Mu Hanyan with a look of concern: "Lord Priest, how is your injury, I can still hold on." ”

"The injuries are all healed, thank you, thank you. Mu Hanyan smiled, but tears finally couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

Not only Sikong Qinglan, but even Wen Gaoren, Gu Qingyang and others were also a lot haggard, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old, and the only ones who seemed to have a less obvious impact were Ling Baobao and Shen Yuhe, but that was because they were already young.

What's worse is that in order to save her, several people not only suffered a lot of loss in life, but even their cultivation has dropped a lot, how could Mu Hanyan not be moved.

"It's okay, as long as the priest is okay. Sikong Qinglan smiled shyly again, and the others were also pleased.

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How did you get out of trouble?" Mu Hanyan took out the pills and gave them one by one, and then asked curiously.

According to her guess, since the other party had already made up their minds to die together, it was impossible for them to escape, but they didn't know what happened after she fell unconscious.

Everyone's expressions became a little weird.

"It's Duan Cheng'an. After a while, Wen Gaoren said leisurely.

"It's him, how is this possible?" Mu Hanyan said in surprise. also understands why everyone's expressions are so weird, who would have thought that it would be Duan Chengan who saved them in the end, the key is, even if he really has the intention of repenting, where does he have that strength?

"What about others?" Mu Hanyan looked around, didn't see Duan Cheng'an's figure, and then asked.

"Dead. The formations I used before were the spatial formations that opened up the Little Divine Heaven, and I didn't give up since the last failure, and I wanted to try again, but there were always some shortcomings, and I couldn't find a solution.

But he didn't expect that Duan Chengan would think of a method, but his method was too demanding on cultivation, and his strength had fallen to the first-order god priest under his serious injury, and the moment he finally completed it, the whole person was shattered.

Alas, I didn't expect him to have such a talent, but it's a pity, and it's my fault that I can't teach, otherwise how could he do such a stupid thing, and how could he end up like this. In the end, Wen Gaoren was already in tears, and his expression was full of self-blame.

"Master Wen, by the way. Mu Hanyan comforted him with a complicated mood.

Although Duan Chengan has done something wrong, it can be said that he is angry and resentful, but since everyone is dead, there is no need to hold on to the previous things, no matter what, he finally saved Wen Gaoren, and by the way, he also saved himself and Sikong Qinglan and others, which can be regarded as a lost way.

In fact, such a death is not a relief for Duan Chengan himself, or even the best ending.

It's just that thinking of his extraordinary talent, Mu Hanyan is also a little embarrassed. If it weren't for the momentary confusion, with Duan Cheng'an's talent, he might be able to become a generation of legendary priests in the future.

"What about the old guy?" Mu Hanyan asked. Although she was still a little curious about why the space formation could dissolve the power of the other party's domain, it was obviously not the time to discuss the formation.

"Dead, self-blown up, bones gone. Wen Gaoren said.

Mu Hanyan frowned, and the other party finally chose to blow himself up and die, obviously to cover up. Who is he and who is instructed by whom? The only thing Mu Hanyan could think of was the Long family and the Ou family, but he couldn't be sure who it was, or if it was a master invited by the two families?

"Is the Lord Priestess guessing the origin of the other party?" Wen Gaoren saw what Mu Hanyan was thinking and asked.

"Not bad. Mu Hanyan nodded and said. is not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves, she doesn't want to be secretly calculated by others.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be someone from the Ou family. The Ou family has a great-ancestor named Ou Pingxuan, who is said to have been dead decades ago, but the rumors may not be true. Wen Gaoren said with a deep groan.

After all, after staying in Lingyu City for so many years, he also knew a lot about the Ou family's secrets.