Although I don't know who Master Xuanhua is, no, what kind of elf.

But since he is the ancestor of the elf clan, he shouldn't harm them.

Not surprisingly, both Ling Guyue and Meng Yao had a round stomach.

"I can't eat, I can't eat...... Hiccup~"

"I can't eat it either!"

Ling Guyue and Meng Yao glanced at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

"Ancestor, I can't eat anymore."

"Senior, I can't eat anymore."

At the same time, he looked at Master Xuanhua pitifully.

Master Xuanhua checked the box containing the explosive berries, there was still more than half of it left, and then felt the turbidity on the two of them, as if there was indeed nothing left.

He nodded, "That's it for today, and it's going to continue tomorrow." ”

"Huh?"

The two little girls were aggrieved, dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and shrank and didn't speak.

At night, the two were locked up in a small cave in the cave, and a ban was set up at the entrance of the small cave, and Master Xuanhua did not allow them to touch the ban, saying that they would be released in the morning.

Ling Guyue felt that something was wrong with her body from the moment she was locked up, very wrong, hot, and very dry.

"Meng Yao, I—I seem to be sick."

Frightened, Meng Yao didn't know where to put it, "How, how come?" I've never heard of immortal cultivators getting sick. ”

"My whole body is so uncomfortable, hot, painful!"

Ling Guyue was already a little dehydrated at this time, and her delicate red lips became pale and dry to the point of dandruff.

"I'll call the Ancestor." Meng Yao rushed to the forbidden place at the entrance of the small rock cave, slapped hard, and shouted while clapping, "Ancestor, the master is dying, come quickly!" ”

If Ling Guyue is gone, she will definitely not survive, who will help her rescue her clansmen at that time? Who helped her get revenge on the night?

When the time comes, the only one who escaped from the elves will be gone, won't the elves not even have the last glimmer of hope?

The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, Meng Yao shot faster and harder, "Ancestor, come quickly!" Master, she really can't do it, you save her, save my master! ”

Tears burst out of her eyes, Meng Yao patted for a while and no one came, but she had no choice but to bite some on her fingers, and a trace of green liquid was transported along Meng Yao's fingertips to Ling Guyue's lips and forcibly drilled into her abdomen.

"Master, I will pass on my vitality to you, you hold on!"

If Ling Guyue died, they would all have to die.

She passed on her vitality to Ling Guyue, even if there was only the last trace of vitality left, as long as Ling Guyue lived, she was only weak.

"What are you doing?!"

Master Xuanhua had just been dragged down, and when he sent the man over, he saw Meng Yao sacrificing himself to save others.

No matter how simple the elves of the elf clan are, they can't be stupid like her, right?

He, the old ancestor, is here, and he still needs her to give up her life to save people?

Seeing Xuanhua, Meng Yao smiled weakly, "Old Ancestor, you, you're finally here!" ”

Then, he fainted.

"Uneasy little one!"

Master Xuanhua picked one up in one hand, walked to the edge of the 10,000-year-old cold pool that he had praised for a long time, and threw the two female babies to the center of the cold pool.

"Let's soak it, if humans have always been recognized by my elven race, they can only be strong and not weak, I have never seen a combination like yours, weak like this, a few explosive berries can't absorb it, and I almost lost my life."

Ling Guyue's consciousness has always been awake, she is just very uncomfortable, she can't open her eyes, she can't speak, and at this time she is soaking in the cold pool, and she is finally more comfortable.

She opened her lips that were dry to the point of peeling, and spat out a few words in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, senior!" ”

Master Xuanhua let out a salty "um", and then left the cold pool.

(End of chapter)