On a silent uninhabited island in the depths of the Cangming Sea, among the rocks in a hidden canyon, Ling Yunfeng's blood-drenched body was still lying quietly on the flat stones, looking the same as a few days ago, and had not recovered in the slightest.

It's just strange that after so many days, the aura on Ling Yunfeng's body has not only not weakened in the slightest, but has some signs of strengthening, which can be said to be an incredible miracle.

By Ling Yunfeng's side, the huge body of the nine-tailed lynx was still unconscious, quietly prostrate on the ground.

During this period of time, there were also many low-level demonic beasts who discovered Ling Yunfeng and Nine-Tailed Tmall here.

However, although the nine-tailed lynx was unconscious at this time, its body still exuded the coercion of a fifth-order king beast all the time.

And the highest level of these demonic beasts is only three levels, and they don't dare to approach here easily.

Therefore, during this period of time, although Ling Yunfeng and Nine-Tailed Tmall were both unconscious, they were temporarily safe.

However, although the cultivation of these low-level demonic beasts is not high, they have long been enlightened, and although they dare not act rashly in a short period of time.

If it takes too long, sooner or later some clues will be seen, and then Ling Yunfeng and Nine-Tailed Tmall will only be reduced to the food of these low-level demonic beasts.

You must know that after the past few days, there are already several demonic beasts wandering a few hundred meters away from them, and they may pounce at any time and tear them alive.

No one knew that at this time, a golden soft light in Ling Yunfeng's body penetrated into every flesh and blood tissue in him, struggling to block the passage of life on these flesh and blood tissues.

In Ling Yunfeng's mind, the Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Ding kept spinning, and bursts of soft golden light emanated, spreading to all the tissues in his body.

In addition, Ling Yunfeng's blood was also glowing with a faint green glow at this time, and these green rays contained majestic vitality power, which melted into his blood, providing a steady stream of vitality for the tissue cells that were about to deplete his body.

These faint green rays were Ling Yunfeng's fusion of the essence blood of the Ling family's ancestors, activating the power of the bloodline, and thus the vitality power in the blood.

Under the maintenance of the power of this bloodline and the autonomous protector function of the Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Ding, the vitality on Ling Yunfeng's body at this time has not yet been exhausted.

However, under the blow of the middle-aged man in the python robe, Ling Yunfeng's flesh, bones, and internal organs were all destroyed to pieces, and his vitality was extremely serious.

If it weren't for the power of this bloodline and the maintenance of the Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Ding's autonomous protector function, I am afraid that it would be enough to pass in less than half a day, and Ling Yunfeng would have become a real dead person at that time.

However, Rao is possession of the power of this bloodline and the autonomous protector function of the Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Ding can only maintain the vitality of Ling Yunfeng's body for the time being, and it is almost impossible to recover it.

Maybe it won't be long before the vitality in the blood in Ling Yunfeng's body is exhausted, and he is afraid that he will die soon, after all, the vitality in the bloodline power is not inexhaustible.

Of course, if there was any accident at the Nine Dragons Refining Heavenly Ding, Ling Yunfeng would naturally not be able to escape the fall......

Time flowed like quicksand, and in the blink of an eye, two days passed again, and Ling Yunfeng and the Nine-Tailed Lynx didn't seem to have changed, still lying quietly in place.

However, if you take a closer look, you can find that the aura on Ling Yunfeng's body at this time seems to be getting weaker and weaker, and his vitality is beginning to gradually drain, if it continues like this, I am afraid that in only three days, Ling Yunfeng will die.

However, at this time, among the several blood vessels in Ling Yunfeng's body, the color of a few strands of blood suddenly gradually deepened, and when it reached its peak, it turned into an extremely deep crimson color, even in the already dark red blood, it still looked extremely dazzling, like a few red lines.

Gradually, a strange faint red light began to shine on top of those red bloodshot lines.

The red light shrouded the nearby flesh, and I saw that the shattered flesh and blood suddenly glowed with a trace of almost invisible vitality, involuntarily absorbing the energy in those red lights, and then seemed to have a trace of recovery under the nourishment of those energies.

As time passed, the crimson lines in the blood became thicker and thicker, and the color deepened. At first, the crimson lines were only one millimeter thick, but now they are six or seven millimeters thick.

And as the color deepened, the lines gradually changed from crimson to purple, and then to purple.

At the end of the day, a faint golden glow suddenly appeared on the line, and the color changed to a strange purple and gold color.

Time passed again, about half a day later, those purple-gold lines seemed to take root in the blood of Ling Yunfeng's body, constantly extending and growing, and also growing out many branches, spreading to all parts of Ling Yunfeng's body.

At the same time, these lines continued to widen, and the color gradually faded from purple and gold, to purple, purple, and dark red, as if degrading along the previous color change, and at the end it seemed to be fused with the blood in Ling Yunfeng's body.

And under the shroud of the light emitted from these lines, the speed of vitality passing continued to decrease, and it almost dropped to the point of being undetectable.

Before I knew it, the scorching sun above had slowly sunk below the sea level in the west, the sky was gradually darkening, and a bright moon slowly moved towards the sky above the sky.

In the refining space, the golden boy walked back and forth anxiously and worriedly, looking extremely irritable.

Beside it were the four-winged Qingluan and the Heaven-winged Flame Lion, the two beasts lying on the ground, their bodies also a little restless, and their mouths emitted riotous roars.

"Damn, it's been so long, why hasn't the boss come back, what the hell is going on?" the golden boy screamed in frustration.

More than half a month has passed since Ling Yunfeng left the mountain, and he has not even returned to the refining space.

Moreover, a few days ago, the golden boy clearly felt that Ling Yunfeng was in great trouble from the blood soul mark in his mind, and what was more serious was that this feeling did not last long, it found that the blood soul mark in his mind had become extremely strange, and the soul connection between it and Ling Yunfeng had become extremely weak, looming, as if it would disappear at any time.

This situation is somewhat similar to when Ling Yunfeng was slapped away by the one-horned demon wolf that day and fell into the prohibition arranged by Qiu Lao, but it was obviously more than a star and a half worse than at that time.

"Luan Qing, is Xiao Tian out of the customs?" Jin Tong paused and asked with a shout at the four-winged Qingluan.

"Goo!" the four-winged Qingluan let out a few low sounds, indicating that Xiao Tian had not yet left the customs.

Xiao Tian has not come out of the retreat more than a month ago, and a few days ago, after the golden boy found that the soul imprint in his mind had changed, he wanted to wake up Xiao Tian.

It's just that of course, I found that Xiaotian seemed to be at the critical juncture of comprehension, so I didn't dare to disturb it.

"Haven't woken up yet? Why is it that this little day is closed at a critical juncture, and it is still so long. The golden boy shouted impatiently, and then the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and finally he couldn't help gritting his teeth and screaming: "No, I'll wake up Xiaotian." ”

As soon as the words fell, it wanted to sweep in the direction of Xiaotian's small wooden building.

Seeing this, the four-winged Qingluan hurriedly chirped a few times, and said in the golden boy's mind: "Golden boy, the young master is now at the critical juncture of retreat, maybe he is comprehending something, it's not good to wake him up?"

"The boss's life and death are uncertain now, and he can't care about so much. The golden boy screamed, and said in the mind of the four-winged Qingluan, it naturally knew that it needed an opportunity to comprehend this kind of opportunity, and if it missed it, it would be an opportunity.

But now the boss doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he can't take care of so much.

Hearing this, the giant pupils of the Four-Winged Qingluan and the Heaven-Winged Flame Lion flickered for a while, and they also felt that the former was reasonable, so they didn't say anything anymore.

Immediately, the golden boy wanted to rush to the small wooden building where Xiao Tian was to wake up the other party.

At this moment, however, a somewhat hurried voice came, causing its footsteps to pause, and a look of ecstasy appeared on its face.

"What is Dad's life and death, what happened?"

As this immature and clear voice fell, the figure of a black-robed little boy flashed rapidly from not far away, and a few flashes came to the front of the golden boy, and the person who came was Xiaotian.

The golden boy looked at Xiaotian, his expression was excited, his throat was a little choked, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Then the golden boy pounced violently, hugged Xiaotian and cried with joy, screaming and crying, and all the grievances of the past few days were vented.

"Woooooo

"Golden boy, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Tian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly had a premonition, and said anxiously: "Nothing happened?"

"Woo!" the golden boy withdrew, scratching his eyes vigorously and crying.

"Golden boy, don't cry yet, but say, what's going on?" Xiao Tian said with a hurried expression.

"Boss...... Boss, she ......" the golden boy choked sadly.

"Dad, what's wrong with Dad? Don't cry yet!" Xiao Tian jumped up impatiently.

"Boss, he ......" Immediately, the golden boy told him about the events of the past few days.

"Oh, I see, Golden Boy, don't worry too much about it, I'll see if something really happened to Dad. Xiao Tian said, and immediately his mind moved, and he peeked out to the outside world, and in an instant, his face was directly stunned.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong?" Seeing the former's abnormality, Jin Tong suddenly chuckled in his heart, and asked anxiously in his mind.

It's just that Xiao Tian didn't seem to hear the former's words, and still didn't come back to his senses, and after a while, he suddenly shouted anxiously: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Dad, you speak, don't scare me." Daddy!"