Chapter 493: Back from the Dead

There is a small pool of water in the cave, and water drips down from the top of the cave.

Except for the pool, the cave was quite dry, and there was no danger, Ye Chen took out a spare set of clothes and spread them on the ground, and then prepared to let Han Qingxue lie on it.

However, Han Qingxue grabbed his hand tightly and didn't want to lie down.

"Senior sister. Ye Chen called.

"Let me lean into your arms. Han Qingxue said softly, a blush flashing across her pale face.

She was well aware of her situation and had little chance of surviving.

Since life is coming to an end, why not open your heart and do what you have always wanted to do but did not dare to do in the last period of your life.

She has affection for Ye Chen, only she knows.

From that time to seize the flower of destiny, Ye Chen's figure has been deeply imprinted in her heart, they were born and died together, life and death together, this feeling was sublimated unconsciously.

By now, Han Qingxue is no longer able to extricate herself, but she doesn't want to let herself sink into love too early, which is inconsistent with the path she took.

All the while, she suppressed it, and until today, she knew that her life was coming to an end, and all her emotions exploded.

At this moment, Ye Chen also faintly felt that Han Qingxue liked him, Ye Chen had never been sure before, because she was too cold, so that Ye Chen did not dare to blaspheme, nor did he dare to think about it.

Ye Chen hugged her, feeling her breath while conveying blood qi.

"Senior sister, why are you so stupid, why are you blocking that palm for me!"

Han Qingxue didn't speak, just looked at Ye Chen weakly with her eyes open.

In those eyes, Ye Chen saw a trace of tenderness, which made his heart ache.

Involuntarily, Ye Chen leaned his head and kissed the pale lips gently.

Han Qingxue's delicate body trembled, like an electric shock, and her pale face suddenly turned red, blood red.

However, she did not struggle, did not refuse, and squinted slightly to enjoy the beauty of this moment.

This feeling is deeply imprinted in the depths of her soul, and even after death, she can use her soul to reminisce about the beauty she once had.

It was getting dark, and there was a faint roar of beasts in the distance.

Ye Chen hugged Han Qingxue, and while conveying blood qi to her, he said: "Qingxue, when you recover from your injuries, let's go back to the sect, and I'll accompany you to watch the snow on Xuezhu Peak!"

"Watching the Snow"

Han Qingxue tried to open her eyes, her voice was much weaker than before, she muttered softly, and a look of yearning flashed in her eyes.

"When the time comes, you play the piano, I dance the sword, do you remember the song I played that time? Ye Chen attached himself to Han Qingxue's ear, and his voice was very soft and soft.

"Remember"

A flash of light flashed in Han Qingxue's eyes.

Ye Chen's heart trembled, he felt that Han Qingxue's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and it was almost about to disappear.

The long-term blood gas delivery has caused the blood gas in his body to wither, and now there is almost no blood gas delivery.

The vitality in Han Qingxue's body is constantly draining, and life is about to come to an end.

"Qingxue, when the world is calm in the future, we have all found immortality, and then we will return to Xuezhu Peak, and watch the snowflakes fly every day, I want to see you dance in the snow like a fairy"

"Hmm" Han Qingxue replied in a low voice, and said in a somewhat indistinct voice: "Will you always be with me?"

"Of course, I will always be with you. Ye Chen's voice was choked, his throat was choked, and his voice was trembling.

"Senior brother, let me touch your face"

Han Qingxue smiled, this smile was incomparably poignant, deeply imprinted in the depths of Ye Chen's soul, she stretched out her hand and trembled to touch Ye Chen's face.

However, when the hand reached into the air, it froze there, and then it fell little by little, little by little.

"Clear the snow. Ye Chen called, his eyes empty.

"Qingxue, don't sleep, I want you to talk to me!"

"Qingxue, wake up, wake up!"

Ye Chen kept shaking Han Qingxue and muttered to himself, but Han Qingxue couldn't hear it anymore and couldn't answer him anymore.

"Clear the snow,!"

"Ahh

Ye Chen's voice carried an endless sadness, shaking the cave and almost collapsing.

"Qingxue, wake up, you promised me to go back to Xuezhu Peak to watch the snowflakes fall, you promised me to play the piano for me, you promised me to dance lightly for me, how can you talk, how can you, how can you, how can you!"

Ye Chen was heartbroken, tears kept flowing out, wetting his face and Han Qingxue's face.

It's just that no matter how he shouted, Han Qingxue couldn't hear it, her vitality was completely gone, and even her soul consciousness was dissipating little by little.

"Qingxue, how can you leave me alone in this strange world!"

Ye Chen murmured softly.

"I remember the first time I saw you, it was at the Yingcheng Disciple Selection Competition, in order to help me injure the Fire God Son, your figure was already imprinted in my heart at that moment, but you have always been so cold, so indifferent, your temperament is like a fairy in the Moon Palace, people dare not blaspheme!"

"Later, you helped me again and again, if it weren't for you, how could there be today's Ye Chen, but you just left me like this, but I couldn't do anything, this feeling is better than death, life is better than death!"

Ye Chen just hugged Han Qingxue like this, and kept muttering in his mouth, telling the bits and pieces of the time he had been born with Han Qingxue, and the words were full of sadness and sadness.

One day, two days, three days.

Ye Chen was like a puppet, hugging Han Qingxue and whispering.

In the past three days, Han Qingxue's soul consciousness has almost collapsed.

Her pale face, pale lips, and world-shattering face were reflected in Ye Chen's eyes, as if ten thousand swords were strangling his heart, and the pain was incomparable, painful to the bone marrow.

Tired, Ye Chen was tired, his energy was completely exhausted, his eyes gradually closed, and he fell asleep holding Han Qingxue, whose vitality had long since disappeared.

While Ye Chen was asleep, wisps of immortal light were transmitted from his life-sea part, and there was a slight humming sound.

Gradually, a piece of cloth the size of a palm flew out of the sea.

There was a little blood stain on the snow-white cloth, and it flashed with a strong fairy light, flying to the top of Han Qingxue's head on its own, and the pure fairy light continued to shake out.

There was an imperial aura emanating from this immortal light, and Ye Chen suddenly woke up.

When he watched this scene, his expression was first shocked, then ecstatic.

The blood-stained placket, the blood-stained placket has always been extremely mysterious, how capable it is Ye Chen can't guess, even the holy corpse can be suppressed lightly, it is enough to show that it is not simple.

Now it is even more exuding the imperial aura, and this imperial aura, which seems to be more powerful and domineering than the imperial aura, of the Six Dao Holy Emperors.

"Qingxue is saved, saved!"

Ye Chen's heart was beating wildly, his mood was extremely worried, and he didn't know if the blood-stained placket could bring Han Qingxue back to life.

Ye Chen didn't dare to move when he hugged Han Qingxue, for fear that if he moved, there would be a change.

At this time, his mood was indescribably tense.

The blood-stained placket was suspended above Han Qingxue's head, sprinkling fairy light, completely enveloping Han Qingxue's head.

Gradually, Ye Chen saw a little bit of white light gathering one by one, constantly sinking into the head of the cold and clear snow.

"That's the Divine Consciousness that clears the snow and disperses!"

Ye Chen exclaimed with joy, one of his hearts almost jumped out of his chest.

Slowly, Ye Chen felt that Han Qingxue's divine sense was gradually condensing.

This process has been going on.

It wasn't until a few days later that Han Qingxue's dissipated consciousness was completely restored.

The blood-stained placket still hovered above her head, and the fairy light sprinkled became even more intense, enveloping her entire body.

The essence of the ten directions began to gather towards the cave.

Among these essences was an attribute power that Ye Chen had never been exposed to.

Some powers were like holy light, and after they were submerged in Han Qingxue's body, Ye Chen felt that the destructive power hidden in her body was constantly disappearing.

Then, her internal organs were gradually repaired, little by little, until they were as intact as ever.

It's just that Han Qingxue still hasn't woken up.

The fairy light on the blood-stained placket was still scattered.

It exudes an imperial aura, shocking a hundred thousand miles of living beings.

It makes it like a dead domain within a radius of 100,000 miles, there are no creatures left, all creatures flee to escape, and some even die directly under the pressure of this imperial aura.

Endless essence gathered crazily, and Han Qingxue's body seemed to have a bottomless abyss, absorbing all the essence qi.

"Buzz!"

A buzzing sound came out of her body, Ye Chen looked at this scene in shock, although there was still no life in her body, Ye Chen could feel that her blood was constantly transforming.

It's a very contradictory and opposing feeling.

Ye Chen obviously couldn't feel the vitality of Han Qingxue, but he could clearly sense that her blood was constantly being excited, and it seemed that there was a terrifying vitality.

Han Qingxue's body was covered with a layer of fairy light, her clothes were shattered and turned into powder, and a flawless jade body appeared in Ye Chen's eyes.

The beauty of this body is indescribable.

Among the women's bodies Ye Chen had seen, Han Qingxue's body was the most beautiful, and no one could compare to her, not even Jade Linglong and Blood Light Dance.

It is beautiful and dusty, like a peerless jade carving, which is better than fairy muscles and jade bones.

Ye Chen admired, his eyes were full of amazement, he didn't have a trace of **, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

At this time, the blood-stained placket slowly fell and stuck to Han Qingxue's chest, covering a little red.

The essence of the ten directions is still converging, and it is constantly submerged into the body of Han Qingxue.

Gradually, Ye Chen felt that Han Qingxue's body had vitality, and she had the breath of life.

This breath of life is constantly getting stronger, and it soon becomes extremely vigorous.

The blood qi in her body began to flow, and the vigorous vitality shocked Ye Chen.

"Qingxue, you're finally alive, you're finally alive!"

At this time, Ye Chen's heart is indescribable, this feeling of being lost and regained, like a poor egg owning the whole world in an instant, please come to see no ads-

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