"White-handed Golden Lotus? What is that?Elixir? I can mobilize the Song Xia family to find it. ”

As soon as Song Xia Haoyue heard that there was a chance to save Song Xia Haoran, she hurriedly said excitedly.

And Nian Pingsheng and Chi Chuyun showed helpless expressions when they heard Song Xia Haoyue say that they would launch the Song Xia family to find it.

"I'm sorry, the white-handed golden lotus, currently in the spirit realm, there is not a single one. ”

Reading Pingsheng's words directly shattered Song Xia Haoyue's hopes.

"Still, I know where it is. ”

Nian Pingsheng continued, Song Xia Haoyue looked at Nian Pingsheng excitedly, looking forward to Nian Pingsheng's next sentence.

"According to ancient records, in the interface of different space, it is likely that there is still a white-handed golden lotus, after all, it is a magic medicine that brings people back to life, for thousands of years, the spirit world only eight hundred years ago, the spirit world alliance leader forcibly went to the interface of different time and space to bring back one in order to save his daughter, and after that, I have never heard of a white-handed golden lotus anywhere. ”

Nian Pingsheng said with an excited expression, the legendary magic medicine, come back to life, to be honest, Nian Pingsheng also wants to see this legendary magic medicine.

"That'...... How do I get there?"

Song Xia Haoyue was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

"Don't think about it, the method of entering the interface of different time and space is only known to the leader of the Spirit Alliance eight hundred years ago, not to mention ......" Nian Pingsheng was dull for a moment, and said: "With your realm, you can't survive even a minute at the interface of different time and space, thinking that the leader of the Spirit Alliance back then, but the three thunder all-round attribute powerhouses in the Tribulation Period all came back with serious injuries, so it is better to pin your hopes on the white-handed golden lotus, it is better to think of something practical." ”

"Actually? Could it be that you still have a way?"

Qi Jin listened to the meaning of Nian Pingsheng's words and asked.

"Yes, yes, but ......"

Halfway through speaking, Nian Pingsheng couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

"But what? Tell me, I'm in a hurry. ”

The four of them were silent for a while, and Qi Jin finally couldn't help it anymore and broke the silence between the four of them.

"The consequence is that he will not be able to cultivate in this life, unless he finds the white-handed golden lotus, he will only be an ordinary person for the rest of his life. ”

Chi Chuyun saw that Senior Brother Nian Pingsheng couldn't speak, so he spoke out for Nian Pingsheng.

"In this life...... Unable...... Cultivation?"

Song Xia Haoyue repeated blankly, Song Xia Haoyue knew Song Xia Haoran very well, if he couldn't cultivate in this life, then he would choose to end this life.

"This is also the only way that can be achieved at the moment, although it is impossible to cultivate, but it can save one's life. ”

Nian Pingsheng said helplessly.

After listening to Nian Pingsheng's words, Qi Jin and Song Xia Haoyue lowered their heads at the same time and became silent, and then, the two glanced at each other and raised their heads firmly.

"Stay alive!"

This is the result of thinking about Qi Jin and Song Xia Haoyue, although Song Xia Haoran will not be able to cultivate in the future, as long as he saves his life, everything is easy to say.

Moreover, Qi Jin had already thought about how to arrange for Song Xia Haoran after saving his life.

"Okay, then I'll start the treatment, you two go out first, Chu Chu stays, and if my spiritual power is not enough, remember to pass the spiritual power into my body." ”

Since this time Nian Pingsheng wants to perform the forbidden law of Baihua Island, the spiritual power consumed is also very huge, and Nian Pingsheng alone cannot complete it.

"Good news awaits you. ”

Qi Jin and Song Xia Haoyue left the room and waited outside.

"Hundred flowers for Buddha!"

I only heard the roar of Nian Pingsheng from the room, and then a dazzling golden light came out of the room, and the treatment seemed to have begun.

"Haoyue, what is your attitude towards Lao Song?"

Qi Jin turned his head to look at Song Xia Haoyue and asked.

"I ......"

Now that he has seen all kinds of behaviors towards Song Xia Haoran, he can't hide the past anymore, and he can't talk nonsense with his eyes open.

Helpless, Song Xia Haoyue could only tell what happened between the two of them.

The two met at a family gathering ten years ago, when Song Xia Haoran was eleven years old and Song Xia Haoyue was nine years old.

Since childhood, Song Xia Haoyue has been called the genius of the family, one of the candidates for the new generation of patriarchs, and at the age of only nine years, the realm has already reached the consummation of the Qi cultivation period, far behind countless streets of his peers.

It stands to reason that a genius like Song Xia Haoyue is still the daughter of the patriarch, and it should be treated like a star holding the moon.

However, the truth is the opposite, because Song Xia Haoyue has been as cold as ice since she was a child, many peers can't look at Song Xia Haoyue.

However, at that family gathering, Song Xia Haoran's appearance made Song Xia Haoyue have to officially become the boy who was eleven years old but was only at the bottom of the Qi training period.

Usually at family gatherings, the elders will hold a competition between children to see whose children's strength grows the fastest, and unfortunately, the family's genius Song Xia Haoyue and the family waste material Song Xia Haoran are in a group.

originally thought it was just a battle without suspense, but I didn't expect that Song Xia Haoran, who was knocked down again and again, could struggle strongly every time and launch the next attack, even if his whole body was blue and his face was swollen, he still didn't know what it meant to retreat.

"Give up, with your strength, you can't touch me at all, so why bother to suffer for yourself!"

The young Song Xia Haoyue didn't know why the boy named Song Xia Haoran was so persistent, obviously not strong, but he could stand up every time.

"You're a genius, aren't you?"

Suddenly, the young Song Xia Haoran stopped and asked Song Xia Haoyue.

"Obviously, everybody wants to call me a genius, so I'm a genius. ”

Song Xia Haoyue said with a cold expression but a proud tone.

"That's right, you are indeed a genius, you are a congenital talent, and I am an acquired talent, look at it, one day I will catch up with you, and then beat you hard!"

Song Xia Haoran waved his little hand, which was already red and swollen, and left the competition platform with a proud expression.

And in the next time, Song Xia Haoran would find himself almost every four or five days and ask for a discussion, but the result was the same every time, a fiasco.

After three years of such days, Song Xia Haoran, who was already fourteen years old, was in adolescence, and suddenly fell in love with this family genius who was two years younger than him.

After making it clear that he liked Song Xia Haoyue, Song Xia Haoran no longer looked for Song Xia Haoyue's fork everywhere, but followed Song Xia Haoyue all the time and became a follower.

Song Xia Haoyue, who has always liked to be alone, suddenly appeared behind him, and he felt uncomfortable, so he warned him many times, but every time the boy would reply: "I like you, I want to marry you." ”

Then he left silently, but the next day, he appeared behind Song Xia Haoyue again.

The years have passed, a few years have passed quickly, Song Xia Haoran has also grown from a fourteen-year-old boy who has just fallen in love to a twenty-one-year-old handsome guy, and eleven-year-old Song Xia Haoyue has also grown into a nineteen-year-old water spirit woman, but what remains the same is Song Xia Haoran's love and Song Xia Haoyue's coldness.

This year is the tenth year that the two of them have been entangled, and when Song Xia Haoran learned that Song Xia Haoyue was going to go out alone to practice, as in the past, he silently followed Song Xia Haoyue and became a flower messenger.

However, after years of following, Song Xia Haoyue has become accustomed to the footsteps and talking of a boy behind her, so she didn't say anything.

Now, when Song Xia Haoran's life was threatened and he was about to die, he originally thought that he would be very dull, but when he learned that Song Xia Haoran's spiritual spring was collapsing and his life was dying, this heart, it couldn't calm down.

This feeling is like a piece of meat on the heart, about to be forcibly cut, Song Xia Haoyue, who has been indifferent for nineteen years, felt the feeling of heartache for the first time.

"The feeling of heartache, is that so?"

Outside the door, Song Xia Haoyue stroked her heart with her hand, her expression could no longer remain cold, but a painful expression, her eyes were filled with tears.