When Mu Qing, who was naked, walked up from the pit step by step, there was no sound except for the crackling sound on the fire.

Through the crowd, it can be seen that Atul is lying thirty feet away. Ah Dong had arrived at her side and supported her body. Atul's gaze was also looking at Mu Qing, with tears and smiles in his eyes......

Mu Qing took a deep breath, calmed down the emotions that were stirring just now, and was just about to take a step, when someone suddenly shouted out - "Balon!"

This sentence was shouted, and more people shouted, "Baron, Baron......"

Mu Qing smiled slightly, waved his hand at everyone, and said in the language of the Holy Clan: "Can you ...... Help me find some leaves of grass?"

For his request, no one responded, but everyone poked the ground with their hands and steel forks, and soon formed a rhythm, shouting in their mouths: "Balon, Balon......"

Someone else took the lead and shouted: "King Kong Blood Demon-"

So everyone's slogan changed, "Vajra Blood Demon, my Balon, Vajra Blood Demon, my Balon-"

Mu Qing shook her head helplessly, and said in her heart: I originally called you demons, which is good, but you call me "blood demon" instead?

Again: Okay, if it's naked, it's naked, anyway, people keep coming to "visit" themselves these days, and they are all numb.

Mu Qing walked in the direction of Atul, and the crowd parted like a tide, as if welcoming a triumphant hero.

Soon came to Atul and Adong's side, Mu Qing was just about to lean down to check Atul's situation, but he was suddenly startled, and his face instantly turned pale.

Under the investigation of the divine sense, I saw that Atu's aura was rapidly weakening!

"What's going on!" Mu Qing looked at Adong with eyes like torches.

At this moment, Adong couldn't hold back his tears anymore, hugged Atu tightly in his arms, and cried: "Atu, my Atu......"

The old shaman on one side sighed and said dejectedly: "She was already in a difficult birth, and she was frightened just now...... reluctantly gave birth to a baby, and the holy power in the body was no longer controllable, hurting the original viscera...... Her second child can't be saved......"

Mu Qing pressed a finger on Atu's wrist, and his divine sense probed into his body.

Sure enough, as the old shaman said, several of Attu's main organs and several major meridians were ruptured, and although the blood did not flow out, it had accumulated into a pool in his body...... The second unborn child was a boy, and he had no breath......

"Elixir!"

Mu Qing roared, and the holy power gushed out under the traction of his divine sense, surging down his fingers towards Atul's body.

A middle-aged woman next to her poured a bowl of cyan liquid into Atul, but unfortunately, it didn't improve at all.

With a face full of concern, the old shaman shook his head helplessly, and said sadly: "I know the elixir you said, but our small tribe doesn't have it......"

Mu Qing's holy power continued to be injected into Atul's body, and although the blood was temporarily stopped, the damaged organs and meridians could not be repaired!

Suddenly, Mu Qing shouted: "That soul clan, that one who takes the lead, he has a storage bracelet in his hand, bring it to me!"

A woman ran out as fast as she could......

......

Atul was not unconscious, but looked up at Ah Dong, and then at Mu Qing, with a hint of happiness in his eyes......

This look is like a steel needle piercing Mu Qing's heart!

Sister Lan?

This look is the same as Qiu Lan's eyes at that time!

Peaceful, serene......

With a deep sense of satisfaction, but also full of hope......

"I'll save you—the bracelet—bring it to me—"

Mu Qing let out a heart-rending roar, and had already taken Atul in front of him as Qiu Lan......

Under the traction of the divine consciousness, the holy power surged into Atul's body like a great river, but it couldn't stop her rapidly passing vitality......

Ah Dong cried like a child......

The old shaman turned his head away and wept secretly......

Mu Qing's efforts continued, and he didn't want to watch this look disappear in front of him again no matter what!

The storage bracelet was taken by the woman who had just run out, Mu Qing snatched it up, and her heart sank when she looked into it.

In this storage bracelet, there is no healing elixir for life!

"Don't be afraid, without the elixir, I will definitely save you!"

Mu Qing shouted wantonly, as if he was shouting to himself!

Atul's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his hand and patted Ah Dong, motioning for him to help himself up.

Adong held her body and helped her sit up.

Atul took out the dagger that Adong left her from her waist, made a small cut on her index finger, handed her finger to Mu Qing, looked at Mu Qing like a brother or a lover, and said angrily: "Drink my essence blood, you are one of us......"

Mu Qing's body trembled like chaff, and somehow, two lines of hot tears poured out.

Mu Qing knew that this "gift of drinking blood" was not only used to make a marriage contract between lovers, but also to receive new clansmen.

If you drink your own blood, you are your own people!

Mu Qing no longer hesitated, leaned forward, and opened his mouth to meet Atul's fingers......

Atul smiled sweetly, but she no longer had the strength to hold her arm, and the light in her eyes quickly dimmed......

The arm hung down, and a drop of blue essence blood hung on Mu Qing's lips......

Some are cold, some are hot......

Mu Qing bit her lip and drank the drop of essence blood, a warm current from her throat straight into her heart, like a steel knife slashing at her heart......

......

"You can laugh, you can talk, you are not an inferior race......"

"You're white, I'm blue, you're alien, we're different......"

"Yes, eat quickly, your illness will be cured when you are full......"

"Your name is Mu Qing, my name is Attu......"

"Shall I teach you to speak our language?"

"This is me, this is Adong, this is our child, child, do you understand?"

"Mu Qing, you are so smart, such a long sentence, you can learn it as soon as you learn it!"

......

Thank you, Atu, for giving me such an amnesiac alien a cage to live in......

Atul, I'm sorry, if I had done it sooner, maybe you wouldn't have left......

......

Artou's talking eyes will never open again, and Mu Qing's thanks and apologies are out of the way......

Mu Qing's fingers left Atul's wrist, and the two fists squeaked and exploded!

Souls!

I want your lives to pay for it!

......

Early morning.

Mu Qingpan, dressed in a grass skirt, sat on the highest ancient tree on the top of the mountain.

It was the first time he had seen the world with his own eyes......

Blue sky, flowing clouds......

Mountains, rivers......

The chirping of chickadees in my ears......

Bugs gnaw on blades of grass......

The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants......

It's not half different from the spiritual realm where you are......

There is a group of people living here, called the Holy Family......

The Holy Clan is divided into two factions, the Blood Clan and the Soul Clan......

There is a small tribe of the Blood Clan that has no name, hiding in this deep mountain in order to escape the hunt of the Soul Clan......

In the small tribe, there was a kind girl named Atul......

Atul, teach me to speak, take me to know the world, and turn me, an immortal monk, into a saint clan......

And herself......

But he left forever......

Because of my selfishness, a little hesitation......

Left......

Only a drop of blue blood remained,

In my body, in my heart......

......

If only there was a way to bring the dead back to life in this world......

I'll be able to keep Atul.

If only there was a way to reverse time in this world......

I can travel back in time and warn myself of what is coming......

pity

And it didn't ......

......

"Mu Qing Balon, that child's whole clan blood cultivation ceremony is about to begin, and the shaman master invites you to participate in it too-"