"Uncle Shi, Lu Li's ...... How is it?" the head of Guangyun really couldn't control the torment in his heart, and asked cautiously.

On the bed, a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged withdrew his hand and shook his head silently.

The old man's aura was incomparably stronger, far superior to that of everyone present, and the eyes of the others looking at him were full of reverence and hope.

But when they saw him shaking his head, everyone only felt a heart-wrenching pain, so uncomfortable that countless ants crawled on their hearts, and they couldn't say a word.

"He's so desperate that he doesn't even have a soul. ”

The white-haired old man shook his head and sighed slightly, "I don't have any way. ”

"How could it be ......?"

Hearing this, the head of Guangyun staggered backwards for a while, and almost fainted on the spot.

Although he had a guess in his heart, when the last hope was really shattered, he only felt that his eyes were dark, his heart tingled, and his whole person was unstable.

"Impossible!"

Duan Lingyue, the white-clothed girl on the side, had a crying face, rushed up and hugged the shoulders of the man on the bed, and wept and sobbed: "Senior brother is a genius who has not been seen for a hundred years, the heir of the True Yuan Treasure Technique, how could he die?!"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man sighed, repented and blamed himself: "I am also responsible for this matter. ”

"If I hadn't made an exception for him to see the murals left by his ancestor that day, maybe nothing would have happened today. ”

He is the uncle of the head of Guangyun, and he is also the person with the highest rank in Yunkong Mountain now, the only one who exists in the Thousand Tribulation Period, and is a person from Xichen Dao.

Among the older generation, he is not the most talented and brilliant one, but he is the most diligent and down-to-earth. When he was young, he immersed himself in cultivation almost every day, and he didn't fall for a day, step by step, and persisted in cultivating to the peak of the Spirit Realm.

After the other generations died one after another, he unexpectedly broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to the Spirit King in one fell swoop!

The ascension of the realm has brought him a longer lifespan, but at this time he has lost the enthusiasm and momentum of his youth. After carrying the heavenly thunder for one hundred and thirty years, he finally felt his limit, and did not continue to hold on, but chose to turn to Yanhuang Country for help, borrowing dragon qi to avoid the heavenly tribulation, and at the same time, the cultivation of this life also stopped here.

After his cultivation stagnated, he has been living in seclusion in Yunkong Mountain, guarding the True Yuan Treasure Technique left by Qingyun Patriarch, so few people in the world know about his existence.

On that day, it was he who fell in love with Lu Li's talent at a glance and let him practice in front of the rock wall for two days, which made the dusty treasure art reappear and alarmed the entire Yunkong Mountain.

"What about the Lord of Yanhuang?"

Duan Lingyue, who couldn't cry, saw his vision blurred, but he still didn't give up and said: "The Lord of the Yanhuang Country has vast magical powers, he must have a way!"

"It's useless. ”

Xichen Daoist shook his head, "Even the power of the dragon vein of the Yanhuang Kingdom can only keep his body from necrosis, Lu Li forcibly urged the True Yuan Treasure Technique, burning out his soul." Soul, this is the foundation of a person, no matter how powerful the Lord of Yanhuang is, it is impossible to save him. ”

He sighed, and then said, "What's more, how can an existence like the Lord of Yanhuang be able to meet us when we see each other?"

On the side, the stinging pain in the heart of the head of Guangyun was expanding, expanding into a confused and melancholy emotion.

"Is there really no way?" he asked, astringently.

A disciple who has comprehended the True Yuan Treasure Technique, in terms of importance, has actually surpassed him, the head of the bright side.

If he could, he would rather be himself who fell here. Because of the True Yuan Treasure Technique, as long as Lu Li does not die, his future achievements will inevitably far surpass his own, leading Yunkong Mountain to rise again and move towards new peaks.

Xichen Daoist shook his head lightly and said, "There is no way." ”

At this moment, the large array in the outside world did not have the slightest sense, and two figures suddenly appeared in the field out of thin air.

The sudden appearance of Ning Yu and the black dragon immediately caused an uproar in the house, and more than a dozen people present focused their eyes, and their hearts were shaken.

"Who is it?!" several Spirit Sect elders asked in a loud voice.

Even if they were experienced in a hundred battles, they were in a cold sweat at this moment, and they looked at the people who came with anxiety.

How terrifying does it take to hide the great apologetic array and their perceptions, and suddenly appear in this room like a ghost, how terrifying does it take to do such a thing?

When they saw the people who came, especially the man in black, their faces changed drastically, and their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Is that you?"

"Black Dragon Emperor!"

The legend about him has already spread like the wind from all walks of life in the Yanhuang Kingdom, seeing the black and white intertwined hair, and then thinking of this person's ghostly skills, where would they not be able to guess his identity?

The feeling of panic instantly spread to everyone's chest, and everyone's hearts were filled with terror, as if a huge black beast stretched out its claws in front of them, just waiting to be trampled on.

However, Ning Yu didn't have time to take into account their feelings, and when he saw Lu Li's lifeless appearance on the bed, he dragged the corner of the man in black to the bed as if his soul was no longer possessed, and said with a blazing fire: "Quick, help me save him!"

As soon as these words came out, the people of Yunkong Mountain, who were originally nervous, were suddenly startled, and looked at the man in black, as if they had seen the gods of Jishi, as if the fire had ignited the dry wood, and hope sprouted again.

The person in front of him is an existence that is one level higher than the Spirit King, and even the Lord of Yanhuang is not as good as him!

Although they didn't know why he was here, everyone held their breath nervously, and their eyes were like a whirring stove fire, flickering with flames, hoping that he would bring some miracle.

However, the man in black didn't even touch Lu Li's body.

He just glanced at it, then shook his head and said, "I can't save him." ”

"What!"

As if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, Ning Yu was stunned from head to toe.

Immediately after, irrepressible anger suddenly rushed to his head, his eyes widened, and he pulled the man in black and shouted, "You are the Spirit Emperor!!"

If even an existence like the Black Dragon can't save Lu Li, then who else can save him?

A simple sentence, like a surging wave, swallowed up the flame that had just ignited in the hearts of everyone in Yunkong Mountain, drowning out all expectations.

Even the Spirit Emperor can't do anything?

Duan Lingyue felt that the whole world collapsed in an instant, and hope was like a colorful bubble, crisply bursting in front of her eyes.

"Senior Brother......

The man in black didn't care about the young man's radical attitude, and said indifferently: "Although his body is still there, his soul has been burned out, and his vitality is gone, not to mention the Spirit Emperor, even if the immortals come, it will be difficult to save them." ”

The emotionless words made Ning Yu's hand grasping the corner of his clothes lose his strength, and the whole person was gloomy and disappointed.

But the next words of the man in black made everyone present tremble violently, and their hearts fluttered and pounded on their chests, as if they were about to jump out.

"However, although I have no choice, you have the power to save him. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ning Yu's hand that let go of the corner of his clothes tightened again, staring at the man in black deadly, and his heart was like boiling water in a pot, how could it not be calm.

"What did you say?"

He suppressed his blood-pounding emotions and hurriedly asked, "Can I save him?"

After listening to the words of the man in black, the other people around him were all stunned, and looked at the young man in the field, their eyes full of disbelief.

What even the Spirit Emperor can't do, can this young man in the foundation building period do?

Several people's hearts chuckled, full of doubts, no matter how you look at it, these words are too whimsical.

Even the white-haired Xichen Daoist showed a surprised expression, looking at the young man in a daze, unable to say a word for a long time.

The man in black nodded slightly, and said, "After all the way to contact, I faintly feel that you have an extraordinary vitality. ”

"It should be derived from a certain elixir, in addition to its vigorous vitality, there is also yin and yang...... Even more indescribable power is contained in it. ”

He glanced at Ning Yu's storage ring, and then said, "If my guess is correct, the person who refines this elixir should be far above me in cultivation. ”

"What?!"

Everyone, including the head of Guangyun, widened their eyes in surprise, unable to believe what he said.

Who is the man in black? Yan and Huang Kingdom are the first people in thousands of years to break through the Thousand Tribulations Period and step into a new realm, which can be called the existence of the Spirit Emperor!

Cultivation is still above him, what kind of existence does that have to be?

Everyone present didn't even think about it, and they couldn't imagine it at all!

At this time, Ning Yu was like waking up from a big dream, remembering his grandmother's entrustment on the day he left Lingjiang City.

With a flash of brilliance between his fingers, a quaint square wooden box appeared in his hand.

The moment he opened the wooden box, the medicinal fragrance full of the astonishing breath of life gushed out, filling the entire Yunkong Mountain in an instant, and even spreading outward.

"Roaring ——!"

"Whew——!"

"Tweet ——!"

......

Suddenly, the goshawk circled, the lion and tiger roared in the mountains and forests, the beasts roared together, and under the lure of the medicinal fragrance, countless creatures were like crazy, and their greedy desires were undoubtedly revealed.

However, with the sound of a dragon moaning sounding to stop the clouds, countless voices were suppressed, and the beasts crawled on the ground, not daring to be greedy again.

"What you said, is it?" Ning Yu looked at the ancient wooden box, and faintly felt that the white vitality and the black death qi were entangled, forming a dark gray elixir.

"Yes. The man in black nodded slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

Such an elixir, even he had to attach great importance to it, and its significance was far beyond ordinary people's thoughts.

"How can this be?" Ning Yu looked stunned, as if he had fallen into the endless deep sea.

He has lived in Lingjiang City for fifteen years, and he knows exactly what his family background is.

In fact, the scroll of earth-level high-level spiritual skills taught by his grandfather was enough to surprise him, but in a blink of an eye, his grandmother's elixir made him fall into an unthinkable situation.

"Grandmother, what the hell is going on?" muttered the boy in distraction.