Chapter 157: I hope she lives again
From the moment Reborn opened her eyes, she felt that she was born for hatred, but now she understands that maybe she was born for love.
What you couldn't get in the previous life, you have already got in this life.
If something really happened to her, she couldn't even think about what these people would do, whether they would be quite desperate, whether they would lose hope in life.
But before Jiang Luwu made a move, the red light had already shrouded Jiang Luwu in it.
Hong Huang's blood opened his lips: "But a mortal, how can he be worthy of me?"
When the words fell, the red light seemed to be split by something, and the pale yellow light spread to every part of the sea of consciousness at an extremely fast speed.
And when it touched the bottom of the feet of the Honghuang bloodline, it was a hard blow to her, and the Honghuang bloodline suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
She looked at Jiang Luwu who was shrouded in pale yellow light in disbelief, and shook her head incredibly.
"This can't be, this can't be, how can this be true, how can she escape?"
In fact, Jiang Luwu did escape, at this moment her long hair was scattered, and the wounds on her waist and abdomen were gradually repaired.
A golden flower slowly formed between the eyebrows, which was actually the posture of a phoenix.
She slowly opened her eyes, black replacing blood red.
Jiang Luwu felt as if his whole person had been washed, and he was very relaxed, as if he had never experienced such a big battle at all.
She looked at her hands, laughed, and then pointed her sword at the Flood Bloodline in high spirits.
"I've broken through to Yuanying, and you've lost."
The Flood Desolation bloodline was still immersed in shock: "How is it possible, how can you not be controlled, but break through?"
"Then thank you!"
Jiang Luwu clenched his hands, and the temperature was still there: "You let me know that there is such a person who will always stand behind me, no matter what happens, he will drag me, drag me, and prevent me from having an accident."
"Now that the outcome of the bet has been decided, I hope you can do the talk."
The bloodline of the flood desolation didn't entangle anything anymore, but it suddenly dispersed.
Now Jiang Luwu has reached Yuanying, and her cultivation has reached several levels, and she can no longer suppress her.
Jiang Luwu slowly opened his eyes at this time, only to realize that he was now being held in Ling Muhan's arms, and his hand was still tightly held by him.
Seeing her wake up, Ling Muhan was very happy, but he looked at Hua Tian on her forehead with a questioning gaze, and reached out to touch it.
"What is this?"
Jiang Luwu thought for a while: "Medal, I will be promoted to the medal of Yuan Ying."
This is the first time that someone has broken through the hierarchy and there will be a flower between their brows.
"Really?"
Ling Muhan was skeptical: "You shouldn't have made any deal with anyone."
Jiang Luwu smiled: "I have been in my own sea of consciousness just now, where can I go to make a deal with others? Even if I want to make a deal with someone, who will do it with me? Master, you're thinking too much."
She withdrew her hand, and a red light was released from her palm, and the yellow light flickered freely.
Ling Muhan was overjoyed: "You are now able to control the Flood Desolation bloodline freely?"
Jiang Luwu didn't control the Honghuang bloodline at all before, and he actually meant where not to fight, but now he is so free.
"Yes, I've now taken control of the Flood Bloodline,"
She moved, only then did she realize how tightly Ling Muhan hugged her: "Master, can you let me go first? And business."
Ling Muhan helped Jiang Luwu to stand up, and he didn't forget to explain.
"You were in so much pain that you suddenly closed your eyes and fell."
Jiang Luwu bowed: "Master, I know, it's okay."
Ling Muhan is such a gentleman, how could he take the opportunity to do anything to her?
It must be because the situation is out of control.
Xuan Ling's expressions were similar to those of the Hong Desolate bloodline: "How can this be? How about you
How could it be that I didn't control it, and I broke through the hierarchy?"
Xuan Ling originally wanted to deal with Jiang Luwu, but he didn't expect that not only did he fail to kill Jiang Luwu, but he also made her break through the hierarchy, his original intention was not to help her."
Jiang Luwu just shook his head: "Xuan Ling, you will never understand."
Jiang Luwu had heard of Boundless Love before, but she had never believed it, but now she believed it.
She knew that she couldn't break through the hierarchy before because she thought too much, and now the reason for breaking through the hierarchy is even simpler and clearer.
Because of her reluctance before she died, her concern converged into love for Ling Muhan and others, and this love spread a powerful protection mechanism, making her not only okay, but even directly breaking through the class.
Xuan Ling: "What nonsense are you talking about? Everyone is a cultivator and asked, how can it be that you don't understand the things you know?"
Seeing that Xuan Ling insisted on asking, Jiang Luwu no longer hid it, but asked directly: "Because of love, care, and bonding, do you understand?"
understands very well, Xuan Ling doesn't understand, otherwise he wouldn't have killed him so neatly.
He seemed to hear some joke: "Jiang Luwu, if you don't want to tell Lone, don't tell Lone, what's the point of telling these lies? Are you just such a villain?"
What kind of world is this, to tell the truth, he was still said to be a villain, Jiang Luwu only felt that he was very wronged, and he couldn't find a place to redress his grievances.
"I didn't lie to you."
Jiang Luwu's temper also came up: "Besides, why should I lie to you? What's in it for me to lie to you?"
Ling Muhan patted her shoulder lightly, "Don't talk to Xia Worms."
Xuan Ling was so angry by Ling Muhan and Jiang Luwu's appearance of a husband and wife that he trembled all over: "Why, you guys don't even want to tell the truth?"
Jiang Luwu had a headache: "Xuan Ling, you can't come here to tell me these things, right?"
Saying that, Jiang Luwu had already started directly, and no longer gave Xuan Ling any chance to speak, which was a complete waste of time.
Upgrading to Yuanying is indeed different from before, she only feels that she is comfortable, and the power is constantly emerging from her body.
When the previous trick was used again, it was a lot more powerful, and it couldn't be compared.
"Mu Han, you have a good eye."
Elder Zhang couldn't help but walk up to Ling Muhan and sighed, "Just saying that her skills are amazing enough, could it be that you also knew that she would be so powerful in the first place, so you chose her to be your personal disciple?"
"Senior brother, how can I be so powerful? I chose her because she was different from others and couldn't live a stable life anymore."
This sentence is not the truth or the truth, Ling Muhan chose Jiang Luwu in the first place because her family was designing her and framing her, but more importantly, he didn't want to refuse at all.
It's as if he and Jiang Luwu have already been destined by God to be a master and apprentice, and they are destined to become master and apprentice.
Elder Zhang didn't doubt what he said, "She has just been upgraded to the level of Yuan Ying to be able to do this, which is already very powerful."
"It's nature, and greenery is very talented." Ling Muhan was proud from the bottom of his heart, even more proud than he had summoned the phoenix group in the first place.
Elder Zhang glanced at Ling Muhan several times, and finally swallowed the words in his throat.
"I'm going to save Jiang Yueyao."
It is also strange to say, Elder Zhang had a strange feeling in his heart when he saw Jiang Yueyao for the first time, and it has even spread to the present.
It may also be because Jiang Yueyao and his daughter are young and similar, so he always wants to be good to each other.
As for why it is not good to Jiang Luwu, it is even easier to understand, Jiang Luwu is Ling Muhan's personal disciple, and he is very powerful, so he doesn't need him to save him at all, let alone do something.
Ling Muhan nodded, and his eyes never left Jiang Luwu during the whole process.
Jiang Luwu's movements are clean and neat, which makes people happy when they look at it.
And that Xuanling
Although his spiritual power is profound, he is not Jiang Luwu's opponent, and he was defeated and retreated, and he was even picked off the weapon in his hand.
The Ice and Snow Sword was pointed directly at Xuan Ling's throat, and Jiang Luwu's voice was shallow: "You lost."
She seemed to be stating the most mundane of things, without a hint of pride.
But that's what hurts people the most.
Xuan Ling lowered his eyes: "It's the lonely who looks down on you."
Jiang Luwu's left hand was faintly glowing, enveloping Xuan Ling entirely, he was in great pain, and finally appeared directly in his original form, and was put into a bead by Jiang Luwu.
She handed the beads to Ling Muhan with both hands: "Master, this is Xuan Ling, give it to Master for safekeeping."
Ling Muhan took the bead but handed it to Elder Zhang who was walking here.
"Senior brother, this Xuan Ling should still be handed over to you for safekeeping."
The elders and young were orderly, especially in the Yuantian Sword Sect, which had strict rules, and it was even more rigorous, because Ling Muhan didn't have anything to keep at all.
Elder Zhang didn't refuse, and directly accepted it.
Jiang Luwu didn't pay attention to others, but came to the young man, squatted down, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was muttering.
The person who had lost his vital signs was unexpectedly glowing all over his body, and then Jiang Luwu used the evil to cut his fingers and drip a drop of blood on Xiao Xiao's body.
The figure of the infant gradually disappeared, and turned into a small snake no more than a meter long, circling away.
Ling Muhan walked over, "You saved her."
Jiang Luwu looked in the direction of her death: "She has a lot of affection, it's a pity to die like this."
"Why don't you just resurrect her?"
Jiang Luwu turned his head and looked at Ling Muhan seriously: "Master, where am I so powerful?"
Ling Muhan then asked, "Then what if you are really that powerful? Will you resurrect her?"
"Won't ......"
Jiang Luwu didn't even think about it before giving her an answer: "Even if I could, I wouldn't have resurrected her directly, otherwise wouldn't I let her be martyred with that scum?"
"I hope that she can re-cultivate, it can succeed once, it can succeed a second time, I just hope she won't encounter any scum again this time."
Saying that, Jiang Luwu sighed again: "Master, I was wrong."
Ling Muhan was confused by this sudden confession and didn't come back to his senses: "What kind of mistake are you admitting? What have you done wrong?"
"I shouldn't have forced, I said I didn't want them to decide the other party's choice, but why am I interfering with their choice? If it hadn't been for my insistence, I might not have had an accident at all, and it's all because of me."
Self-blame has wrapped Jiang Luwu in it.