The blood on Zhao Xueqin's neck has congealed, her body is gradually cooling, and there are no signs of life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Feng obviously also showed this, tears suddenly burst out, he grinned, shook Zhao Xueqin's body desperately like a madman, and cried loudly: "Senior Sister Zhao, wake up, Senior Sister Zhao, wake up, ......"

The black-robed man standing next to him naturally ignored his grief, he stared at the portal on Yang Feng's chest, and glanced at it several times, as if he wanted to enter the portal, but the portal seemed to be very unstable, so that he couldn't find a good opportunity to enter the portal. He finally got impatient, reached out and patted Yang Feng on the shoulder, and shouted, "Lord Host, can you stop and let me enter the portal?"

Yang Feng's heart was completely filled with grief at the moment, he had forgotten when and where he was, and he had forgotten to deal with anyone at all, his eyes only had Zhao Xueqin's cold body and coagulated blood, as well as the pain that penetrated his internal organs! So beautiful and lovely Senior Sister Zhao, how could she say that she would just leave? He only felt that it was dark in front of him. No, it's the sky falling!

Senior Sister Zhao is his God! He now knows how much he loves Senior Sister Zhao! What method can he use to save Senior Sister Zhao's life? If he can, he is willing to exchange his life!

"Lord Host, Lord Host!" The black-robed man was anxious in his heart, and shouted no less than a dozen sentences in Yang Feng's ear. Seeing that Yang Feng still ignored him, he had to escape another black lightning, which attached to Yang Feng's forehead like a spirit. Yang Feng finally quieted down and seemed to return to reality.

He glared at the black-robed man in front of him, and said blankly, "Who is the sir?

"No, Xiaozhu, the host is you. The black-robed man replied respectfully.

"Am I the host, are you a pig?"

"No, no. No, I have to correct the host's statement, the beads of the no-cai are the pearls of pearls, not the pigs of pigs and cows. The black-robed man replied.

"Senior Sister Zhao, wake up quickly......" Yang Feng didn't pay attention to what the black-robed man said, what pigs and cows, as soon as his eyes touched Zhao Xueqin's body, sad feelings suddenly surged into his heart again.

"Lord Host, hurry up and calm down your emotions, you can't calm your emotions for a moment, the portal can't be stable for a moment, and Xiaozhu can't return to the accommodation. The black-robed man said in an almost pleading tone.

"You heartless and heartless person, how do you know the sadness in my heart? You go away, I don't want to talk to you!" Yang Feng said angrily.

"I don't have a heart or a liver? How can you know the sorrow in my heart? Jue'er disappeared inexplicably, I was about to go crazy looking for her, but there was still no whereabouts of her! Your Senior Sister Zhao is at least still in front of you, but I don't even know where she is for my Jue'er......" The black-robed man was reprimanded by Yang Feng, and his emotions suddenly became a little excited.

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't know you were sad too. But your Jue'er is just gone, and as long as she's alive, she'll come back to you sooner or later. But my Senior Sister Zhao is dead, and she will never come back to life!" Yang Feng muttered as he looked at Zhao Xueqin's corpse.

In fact, in Xiaozhu's view, life and death are common, Xiaozhu wants people to die, it is just a matter of moving a finger, and if Xiaozhu wants people to live, it is only a matter of moving a finger. The black-robed man looked up at the sky and said.

Yang Feng was originally absent-minded, and the whole person seemed to be stupid, but for some reason, the words behind the black-robed man fell into the oil pot like a spark, he jumped up all of a sudden, grabbed the shoulders of the black-robed man and shook desperately: "Sir, what do you mean, can you save Senior Sister Zhao?"

The black-robed man seemed to be very disdainful of Yang Feng's fuss, and he let out a sneer: "With Xiaozhu's ability, if you want to save my master, it is impossible, but if you save these mortals, it will only be a piece of cake." ”

"Then I beg Mr. to hurry up and save my Senior Sister Zhao, please!" Yang Feng knelt down towards the black-robed man and said.

"Don't be like this, Lord Host!" the black-robed man hurriedly raised the sleeves of his robe and held Yang Feng up with a strong wave.

Yang Feng thought that the black-robed man had rejected him, and shook his head in disappointment: "Yes, how is it so easy to bring a dead person back to life?Not to mention that Senior Sister Zhao still cut her neck and died after bleeding, even if you can stitch up her wounds, how can you collect the blood that has congealed all over the place? It seems that you are just talking......

"Lord Host, Xiao Zhu's method of recovering the soul can resurrect a person at the level of a Qi Refiner, and how can he not resurrect a Daoist who is only level 24? You see, the heavens and the earth are cloudy, the netherworld is vast, the order is too often, listen to my edict, return to the soul Dafa, the order must be changed, the dead soul will return, and return quickly!" The black-robed man suddenly opened his arms, reincarnated with the momentum of a circle, and recited the soul return spell in his mouth at the same time.

I saw that there was a whirlpool in the sky, and a large number of clouds converged towards the zenith of Zhao Xueqin's corpse, which was like a galloping horse, rolling angry waves, and countless heaven and earth spiritual qi converged into a pillar of air as thick as a dragon pillar from a height of ten thousand zhang and fell straight down from a height of ten thousand feet, and connected with Zhao Xueqin's corpse. If you've ever seen a tornado, then this column of air formed by the aura of heaven and earth is very similar to the whirlpool of the tornado's air current. But a tornado is just a natural phenomenon with a destructive nature, how can it be compared to the magical qi pillar of a cultivator?

The upper end of this qi pillar was still chaotic, and I couldn't see any wonder, but the lower end of the qi pillar, that is, the place close to Zhao Xueqin's body, actually formed a colorful fog curtain, like countless tiny colored beads invisible to the naked eye continuously penetrating into Zhao Xueqin's body. These tiny colored beads or particles are life-repairing substances formed by the spiritual qi of heaven and earth, and the blood lost by the human body and the damaged body are all repaired by these substances.

Under the repair of these colored beads, Zhao Xueqin's body suddenly lit up with a strange colorful halo, and her body slowly rose to the air about a foot high from the ground at the same time, that is, it completely became a suspended state. Countless transparent Dao rune-like things swirled around her body, strengthening the energy of those colored beads. And a huge gossip-shaped colored cloud also appeared in the air above Zhao Xueqin's body, and the gossip lines were clearly visible. In addition, a mysterious chanting sound can be heard in the air, like Sanskrit Buddhist language, which is awe-inspiring.

This soul return Dafa is really a very mysterious secret technique, and it is not a very profound person who can't use it. Or even if it is used, it will not achieve such an effect.

But it was said that under the effect of the Soul Returning Dafa, Zhao Xueqin's body really underwent a very wonderful change, I saw that the wound on her neck had healed at some point, and the body that was pale as paper due to the loss of blood gradually regained its ruddyness, as if the blood had returned to her body and started circulating again, and the body that had gradually stiffened also regained its luster and elasticity, and even her heartbeat and breathing could be heard clearly.