A wry smile appeared on the corner of Chang Siyi's mouth, and he knew that he couldn't say it.

Those two words were swallowed, and I don't know if it was Tiandao who did it, or if it was the reason why Uncle Xiao asked him not to say it.

Although Chang Siyi couldn't tell her identity, her injuries eased a little and didn't get worse, which made Lin Xuanzhen breathe a sigh of relief.

The wind blade that controlled the wind blade on the Wind Plain was a kilometer away from her, and she reached out with confidence, wanting to see what the physical condition of Master Chang's nephew was.

In a blink of an eye, he saw that the two handfuls of yarrow in his hand had absorbed enough blood, and the half of the ground on his right hand flew to his left hand.

Together with the fiftieth yarrow on the ground, it also flew up, and gradually merged into a blood-colored yarrow stem.

A feather-like blade of grass crept up, and blood-colored veins dotted the turquoise blade of grass, which was particularly eerie.

Lin Xuanzhen raised his hand and wanted to pull out the yarrow stem that was tightly held, but found that it was still constantly absorbing and devouring the essence of Chang Siyi.

If it is torn off directly, I am afraid it will cause more damage to Chang Siyi.

What is this?!

Lin Xuanzhen didn't care about it, and he didn't know what he was not a human being, and his attention was all focused on this evil yarrow stem.

To exorcise evil spirits and eliminate monsters, the best thing to use is the thunder method.

Lin Xuanzhen pinched the trick with one hand without thinking, ready to lead the thunder to split this yarrow.

Chang Siyi saw her pinch Lei Jue, but for some reason he felt the fear of the yarrow in his hand, and hurriedly reached out to stop the little uncle.

These fifty yarrows, like the star stone, were specially left to him by his master before he ascended.

If you die and use your own flesh and blood to complete this yarrow, it is not impossible.

More likely, this yarrow is his glimmer of life.

But in any case, he still decided to risk his life and tell Uncle Xiao the "truth".

"Uncle ......" But as soon as he made up his mind, as soon as he opened his mouth, the chains began to appear and tighten again.

And this time it seemed to be determined that he would never be able to speak in any way again.

Even his spirit was oppressed.

Lin Xuanzhen also noticed his abnormality, and immediately focused on the little nephew, and interrupted him again: "Shut up, don't talk about it!

She felt uncomfortable, but she could only order her little nephew not to die again.

Just because her cultivation is low, she doesn't know how to deal with this kind of Dharma Body injury.

"What should I do?" Lin Xuanzhen stared at his Dharma Body and continued to ask him.

Seeing that the Dharma Body of Chang Si was gradually shrinking with an unstoppable trend, becoming transparent, until it gradually dissolved, she was powerless.

"Tell me quickly, what should I do!" Seeing that he didn't respond, Lin Xuanzhen raised his voice and asked again.

Although she was uncomfortable, she still maintained her sanity and did not shake the weak body of the little nephew.

Who knows if the little nephew can withstand her vigorous shaking?

Lin Xuanzhen felt a strange sense of disobedience again, she was obviously very sad and anxious, but her eyes were red, and she had no way to shed tears.

"Pangu Tomb, Candlelight Mountain, Youying Valley, Jiexin Sea. Chang Siyi held his breath and reported a string of place names to Uncle Xiao.

As long as he goes to these places, Uncle Xiao will be able to discover his life experience and know what to do.

He is just an ordinary Terran abandoned baby, and he can't even see his own background clearly, how did he know the true identity of Uncle Xiaoshi?

After all, he has just become a pawn of the Heavenly Dao.

He understood in a trance what his master said when he took him under his disciple, "Those who know how to change do not take possession, and those who are good at change are not divided."

He has known and excelled since he was a child, but he has never been able to accept the fate of "not being able to ascend", and has tried to reverse it with divination again and again.

Turning around, he still ended up dead and could not fly.

Thankfully, Uncle Xiao's identity is extraordinary, and no matter what, he will not be hurt in the slightest.

It's just the price......

"Uncle Junior, don't give up cultivation......" As he spoke, Chang Siyi vomited a mouthful of blood again, seeing that it was not possible.

After hiding all his life, he finally lived up to the cultivation of his master.

Chang Siyi was deeply in the pain of his soul, and closed his eyes with a smile.

"Little nephew!" Lin Xuanzhen was extremely sad, this was her only remaining junior of the sect, and she could be regarded as her only "relative" in this cultivation world.

"Chang Siyi, you are not allowed to die!"

She felt very blocked in her heart, but she was unusually relieved that her little nephew could get rid of this scarred body.

Chang Siyi's body softened, his left hand fell to the ground, and six star stone coins rolled down from his sleeve.

Lin Xuanzhen noticed that the blood-colored yarrow in his hand had rooted its roots on the six star stones almost instantly.

The tendrils stretched out faster than the chelicerae of some shrimp crickets, and it didn't look like a quiet yarrow at all.

As the roots of the blood-colored yarrow sinked into the star stone, a faint white light burrowed into the yarrow along its stem.

After a while, a second feathery leaf with blood-colored veins was pulled out of the yarrow stem.

Lin Xuanzhen first examined Chang Siyi's body, and was sure that his spirit was scattered, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

She stuffed a constant ice bead into her usual mouth and put his body into a storage bracelet for preservation.

Time stood still in the storage bracelet, and the constant ice bead could keep his body from rotting.

When she did this, she couldn't figure out her mood, there were three points of sadness, and three points of sadness, but four points of relaxation that she shouldn't have.

With a sigh, she stood up and picked up the blood-colored yarrow firmly rooted in the Star Stone Coin and examined it carefully.

"Senior sister......" Bai Shuangjian was almost confused.

He didn't know what was going on the whole time.

Since the hall master saw the senior sister, his body suddenly collapsed, and he began to spit blood from his mouth while talking.

Only a few place names were left as last words, and suddenly the spirit of the place was dispersed, and the body and death disappeared.

It's weird everywhere.

This made him afraid to interrupt them at will.

It wasn't until he saw the senior sister put away Chang Siyi's body and pick up the blood-colored yarrow that he woke up a little.

"Senior sister, this yarrow doesn't seem to be the same. ”

Lin Xuanzhen nodded, of course she could see such an obvious problem.

The grief in her heart dissipated a little, and she replied, "It's really different. ”

After fiddling with the six Star Stone Coins a few times, the yarrow seemed to be conscious, and the blood-red root system grabbed the six Star Stone Coins tighter.

Lin Xuanzhen said in a low voice as if asking himself: "You say, is it very likely that the grass and trees will become essences? I think this yarrow is probably using the flesh and blood spiritual power of my little master and nephew to open up the spiritual wisdom. But I haven't seen a demon clan that grows into spirits. ”