Time...... It is really an unimaginable monster that can make the strongest man under the stars die, and it can also turn the most precious elixir into slag. Zhou Dufu may not know medicine, but the pills he collected are extremely particular about both the environment and the equipment used, but even so, there is still no way to retain the medicinal power after hundreds of years.

Xu Yourong got confirmation from his silence, thought about it, and then said, "Since that's the case, then I'll sleep again." ”

By this time she had stopped coughing and fell asleep peacefully.

If you're about to fall into eternal sleep, you probably won't be able to fall asleep until then. Chen Changsheng looked at the sleeping girl, and gave birth to infinite admiration and respect, how strong will and spiritual power must he have to sleep peacefully in such a situation?

That Flowing Fire Pill failed, how could he save her?

He hesitated for a moment, and decided to use the method that had made him hesitate in the grassland for more than ten days - the golden needle pushed the blood.

Golden needle pushing blood is a technique to stimulate vitality and blood strength, great harm to people, before his teacher Ji Daoren successfully transformed, this kind of acupuncture is basically classified as evil art by the state religion, and it is strictly forbidden to use, even now, this acupuncture method can not completely avoid the side effects of Yan zhòng, so now it is generally only used before the patient dies.

In a sense, the golden needle pushes the blood, just like the last mouthful of old ginseng soup.

Now that he had made a decision, he no longer hesitated, he sat behind Xu Yourong, untied the gold wire wrapped around the ring finger of his left hand, his consciousness moved slightly, and the gold wire was as straight as a needle, piercing the back of her neck like lightning.

It is difficult to push blood with a golden needle, and the most difficult thing is to get a needle into the patient's medullary vein, and at this time she is sleeping, which is just right.

Xu Yourong frowned slightly, felt a little pain, and woke up.

"Don't move, I'm treating you. ”

Chen Changsheng knew that she was not very old, but she was not surprised by the changes, and she was calm in the face of things, as long as she made it clear, she could cooperate. Sure enough, Xu Yourong quickly calmed down. His chilling True Yuan slowly poured from the golden needle into her body, moving through her meridians and veins like a tide, dispersing the toxins she had accumulated between her diaphragm, as well as dissipating the suspicions she had previously generated.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept pouring out on Chen Changsheng's forehead, and then they were frozen into ice beads and rolled to the ground, making a crisp sound. As time passed, the ground around the two of them was covered with frozen beads of sweat, which looked like a sea of pearls, some of which rolled down the stone steps and went far away, until they came across the huge black sarcophagus.

After a long time, the golden needle was withdrawn from the back of Xu Yourong's neck and wrapped around Chen Changsheng's fingers again.

After another long time, he didn't speak, and Xu Yourong didn't speak.

He lowered his head and looked at the ice beads on the ground, a little sad, but more unwilling - the golden needle pushing blood was already the last method he could think of, very dangerous and violent, but even so, it did not receive any results.

This kind of acupuncture method can stimulate the vitality and blood of human beings, even the old man who is dying on the sickbed can regain some spirit, and even regain a glimmer of life from the netherworld. However, this had no effect on Xu Yourong, because her bloodline had been completely depleted, and her vitality had long since disappeared in the continuous battles and journeys.

If there is no firewood, how can a hot flame be applied and how can it be ignited?

"I'm sorry. ”

It was not Chen Changsheng who said these two words, but Xu Yourong. She looked at him and smiled and said, "Although I don't know medical skills, I also know that the acupuncture you used just now is amazing, but it's a pity that I, a patient, are too angry." ”

This is true, her Holy Light Technique has healed many people in Zhou Yuan, but that and medical skills are two different realms.

Chen Changsheng raised his head and looked at her somewhat swollen but still beautiful face, and his mood was very low.

"Your essence and blood have been exhausted, except for being able to replenish blood, there is no other way, but we tried it a few days ago, your bloodline is a little special, the blood of the demon beast is meaningless to you, I even think that except for your own blood, there is no blood meaningful to you, so even if we can leave Zhou Yuan, there may not be a way to cure you." ”

He was very honest with her about the situation. Telling the dying girl why she died has nothing to do with his respect for her strong will, but that he has a strong and even stubborn attitude towards death, and people don't know how they came to this world, so they should be sober when they leave this world, so that they don't come to this world in vain.

He didn't explain his thoughts to Xu Yourong, but Xu Yourong didn't mourn, let alone vent his anger to him, as if he understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "But if you can leave Zhou Yuan, at least you can survive." ”

After coming to this mausoleum, Xu Yourong often smiled, but that smile was actually very weak, and Chen Changsheng couldn't even bear to look at it.

"I haven't found a way to leave Zhou Yuan, I don't know if it will make you happier. He looked at her and smiled. He knew she couldn't be happy about it, but he hoped she would be happy because of the unfunny joke he had said.

Xu Yourong didn't get happy, the smile on his face gradually faded, looked at him and said calmly: "It seems that I will die." ”

Just because this sentence was not the first time it had appeared, Chen Changsheng suddenly felt that his chest had been smashed by a stone, and he was extremely sad.

I remember that night, she said that she was only fifteen years old, the same year as herself. He was in his youth, but his life was over, this was really the saddest thing in the world, and it was the sadness he had experienced in advance for countless nights.

He had been preparing for death for a long time, and no one had been more prepared than him, but now seeing that she was about to die in front of him, he still had nothing to do.

"I don't want to die. Xu Yourong looked at him and said very seriously.

When she said this, she was not sad, and her expression was still so calm, because she was not begging for his mercy, but only telling him what she thought at the last moment.

"You're not going to die. Chen Changsheng said.

Xu Yourong said: "You know that I can't accept this kind of unconvincing comfort. ”

Chen Changsheng suddenly thought of something, and was a little distracted, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "You...... It's not going to die. ”

Xu Yourong's expression was slightly different, and he didn't understand why his feelings were suddenly a little different.

"You're not going to die. ”

Chen Changsheng repeated for the third time, only this time, his voice was unusually calm and affirmative, and his clean eyes were extremely bright.

Xu Yourong thought he was a little stupid, and said, "I don't need you to bear any responsibility for my death." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "But I don't want you to die. ”

Xu Yourong quipped in a tired voice: "Are you a god, and if you don't want anyone to die, you won't die." ”

"Yes. Chen Changsheng's clear voice echoed in the empty tomb, it was so affirmative.

Xu Yourong looked at him in a daze.

He laughed.

He didn't know why fate brought him into Zhou Yuan and brought him to this mausoleum, because of that sword intent, or something else, but now he knew one thing: he might be able to change the fate of this girl.

In other words, he was her destiny, at least a part of it.