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The elves present finally realized what had happened. Kudu roared in pain: "Elf King, you must not have an accident!
One by one, the elves prostrated on the giant elven tree, praying sincerely, and the golden stone was opened. Xue Cheng, who was pressing the elf's wound with one hand, obviously felt that the expansion of his injury was relieved.
And Xue Cheng, whether it was the Demon Eye, the spiritual power, or the senses, could not catch the power that slowed down the expansion of the elf's injury. Permissions are insufficient.
However, as long as the elf's injuries can be relieved, Xue Cheng will have time to find a way to save people.
"Quick, let more elves come and pray, pray for the elf king!" Xue Cheng commanded the elf family.
The elves immediately found the patriarch and dragged the patriarch who was lying on the ground praying, and asked him to gather more elves to come and pray for the elven king.
The patriarch blew the whistle, and the winged messenger elves spread the news quickly, and more and more elves rushed to the core area, prostrate on the elven giant tree to pray for the elven king.
But the Elven King's injuries didn't slow down as more Elves joined.
Over there, the formation that blessed the Purple Intention Karmic Fire, the Sinful Karma Golden Lotus, and the Aoki Danhuo was finally completed. Xue Cheng sent a message to Xiaobai: "Pierce from the position and withdraw from the position." ”
Xiaobai: "Ha, what's it?"
"Piercing from the west and exiting from the southeast. ”
"Come on! It's easy to understand!"
Xiao Bai flickered and stabbed, and the spear turned around, but Xiao Bai grazed the body of the spear from the other side. The spear was tricked into a circle, and turned back in anger, only to find that the energy of heaven and earth was solidified.
The spear roared and struggled, but the formation that condensed the energy took the opportunity to enter its body, and the energy in its body was also condensed.
Boom –
The spear fell to the ground from mid-air, unable to even struggle.
Xue Cheng made a few tricks, and then stopped caring about this artifact. It's just a weapon, if it's in the hands of its owner, Xue Cheng really can't deal with it, only death, but it's now an ownerless magic, and it's the lowest level of the artifact, and now Xue Cheng in the Yuan Infant Stage, with the support of the master's database, can still subdue it by spending some means.
This is over, and Xue Cheng can concentrate on watching the elf's injury.
Her hand pressing on the wound on the elf's chest had been completely stained blue with blue blood, and the blue blood was still gushing out.
Talismans, sugar pills...... Xue Cheng used all his means, but he still couldn't stop the blue blood gushing out of the elves.
Her magic eye could clearly see that his elven heart had been shattered to the point that it was broken.
The dantian and the shattering of the body, she once had a way to repair it, why couldn't she repair a heart?
As the blue blood gushed out, the elf's vitality dissipated little by little.
Xue Cheng looked around in a hurry, for fear that the Netherworld Gate would open, but fortunately, the Netherworld Gate had not been opened.
Xue Cheng slammed the seals on the elf's body, trying to seal his soul in his body. Even if the Nether Gate opened, he wouldn't be able to enter.
And his eyes always looked at her softly, never leaving for a moment, it was such a pair of eyes, but the luster was gradually disappearing.
A person who has always loved you, but you have never loved him, and you have never taken his love seriously, but he has paid the price of his life for love.
Xue Cheng frantically reached out and scratched her head, and the blue blood dyed her hair blue, piece by piece, strand by strand, messy......
How can you die? You can't die, how can you give me a chance to understand your love, or give me a chance to make you not love me, or give me a chance to make you fall in love with someone else, or else, give me a chance to fall in love with you...... In short, don't end like this, it's too hasty and sad to end like this...... This will prick a thorn in my heart, a thorn that I can't pull out, and it will sting from time to time......
The bitter autumn breeze suddenly became warm.
"Master, are you right, Master, Master, help!" Xue Cheng covered the wound on the elf's chest with one hand, and shouted while looking around, his messy hair and his bloody face, looking a little crazy.
The elf next to him said quietly: "Queen, the king is going to die!" Although it is very sad, but we must accept this fact, the elves are brave and strong, and they are also very strong in the matter of death, for millions of years, they have killed countless elves, but they have never been overwhelmed by sadness.
Xue Cheng didn't pay any attention to what the elf said, and continued to shout: "Master, help! Master can't see death without help! Master, you must be here, you must come to help!"
"Ahh
A helpless sigh came from the air, the golden light flickered, and a long jade figure gradually appeared.
When this figure appeared, the elves who were prostrate on the giant tree praying for the elven king trembled physically and mentally, and instinctively trembled again in awe.
Xue Cheng was pleasantly surprised by his intuition: "Master, I know that as long as there is a difficulty that I can't solve, you will definitely appear!
Yan Lanxi looked at the little elf lying on the ground who was almost exhausted and said, "I can't save it, the elf's heart is broken, how can I save it?"
Xue Cheng grabbed Yan Lanxi's trousers with his hand stained with blue blood: "Master, you must have a way to save Xue Nuo! The passage of the Netherworld has never been opened, and Xue Nuo's soul has never left, you will definitely be able to save him, right, Master?"
Yan Lanxi squatted down, reached out and grabbed Xue Cheng's little hand that was holding his trousers, took out a handkerchief and wiped the dirty blood on it for her and said: "You may not know that after the death of the Spirit Clan, it will not go to the Netherworld, the Spirit Clan has no soul, and the Spirit Clan also belongs to a branch of the Spirit Clan." ”
Xue Cheng was stunned: "No soul?" As he spoke, he searched the elf's body with his magic eye, but sure enough, he found no trace of the soul, and the spirit clan itself was between matter and spirit.
"Therefore, when the spirit clan dies, it is completely returned to this world, and will not go to the underworld. ”
Xue Cheng's thoughts were confused: "Is it really no way at all? This child is only nineteen years old......
Yan Lanxi, who was thinking about it, suddenly lit up with her eyes: "Well, it's not that there is no way. ”
Xue Cheng grabbed Master's arm: "What way? What do you need? I'll find it!"
Yan Lanxi said: "You don't have to look for anything, but you need to ask Xue Nuo if he is willing." ”
Xue Cheng looked at Xue Nuo, who was almost lifeless and dying on the ground, and said, "He ...... How do you ask?"
Yan Lanxi stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of the elf's head and said, "Child, there is a way to retain your consciousness, do you want to try it?"
"Yes!" the dying elf said his wish clearly.
The elven clan kneeling on the giant tree heard the voice of the elf king, and the already desperate atmosphere suddenly became excited, and said with anticipation: "King, great elf king!"
Yan Lanxi said: "If you want to survive, there is only one way, to become Xue Cheng's doppelganger, are you willing?"
The elf's gaze was always on Xue Cheng, and he said without hesitation: "Okay, I'm willing." "If you can't be your lover, it's also a good choice to be a part of you.
Yan Lanxi continued: "After you become her doppelganger, your marriage with Xue Cheng will also disappear, are you willing?"
The elf paused for a moment, he could feel that when his vitality was passing, the marriage line with her was becoming transparent, and after his death, the body completely dissipated, and the marriage line with her would naturally dissipate between heaven and earth, so in any case, the fate of this husband and wife is too shallow after all, and what can't be kept can't be kept after all, as long as he can protect her, it's good not to be a husband. There is also his elven clan, the elf giant tree gave him the inheritance of the elf king, and he needs to protect this race, so he must live, even if he becomes a clone, he can also protect this race and complete the inheritance mission given to him by the elf giant tree.
"Okay, I'm willing to be her doppelganger. The elf looked at Xue Cheng calmly, looked at his elven people behind her, and asked him to use his identity and perspective to take another look at them, his lovers and people.
Yan Lanxi's hand on the top of the elf's head was removed, and the elf's expression suddenly lost his luster again and was dying.
Yan Lanxi squatted on the ground, raised her hand and stretched out a finger, pointing at Xue Cheng, staying on her forehead, and when the finger fell, Xue Cheng almost fainted in pain.
Master, are you sure that such a soul-piercing pain will not cause my body to collapse shortly after I have been rebuilt?
But Yan Lanxi didn't care about Xue Cheng's painful appearance at all, and his fingers traced down her forehead to the elven giant wood between her feet. "Where is it that my reshaped body collapses so easily?"
Xue Cheng felt that her soul and body had been cut in half, but the truth was that her body was intact and her soul had indeed been cut in half.
Yan Lanxi's slender fingers grabbed in front of Xue Cheng, and half of her soul was grabbed out of her body.
Xue Cheng pouted and lay on the ground weakly, almost in pain as if he was dead. The remaining half of the soul gradually expanded in the body, becoming a complete soul, only much weaker.
Half of the soul that was grabbed by Yan Lanxi squatted in Yan Lanxi's palm, and was gently kneaded and pinched by his slender and white hands, pinched into a translucent and crystalline heart.
Yan Lanxi held the heart and pressed it into the elf's chest.
The elf's originally broken heart, wrapped in this soul heart, gradually began to close and repair.
Yan Lanxi nodded and said, "Very good, give him half of your blood." ”
"Hiss...... What, what are you talking about? hiss......" The pain of the soul splitting had been continuous, and Xue Cheng suspected that he had not heard clearly.
Yan Lanxi didn't speak again, squatted next to the elf, reached out and grabbed Xue Cheng's little hand, and pressed it on the elf's chest.
Xue Cheng only felt that the blood in his body was flowing out rapidly.
"Water, I need to replenish a lot of water!" Has anyone donated blood at one time to donate half of their total blood volume?
The elf came running with a bucket of water.
Xue Cheng suddenly felt as if he was crazy, and at a glance, there were two figures of the elf, one standing and the other upside down.
Master Yan Lanxi: "The perspectives and feelings of yourself and your doppelganger will be passed on to you, and you need to get used to it slowly. ”
Yes, Xue Cheng immediately realized it, while feeling that he was standing and looking at the world, and at the same time feeling that he was lying on the elf giant tree and watching the world, two perspectives, two senses, and two consciousnesses, and the essence was divided!
There are also elves that produce the same subtle feelings, the soul and the consciousness communicate, you are me, I am you. Then, the elf's consciousness and Xue Cheng's consciousness began to share.
Then, the elves on the ground vanished.
Xue Cheng felt that he had an additional identity, the elf king of the elf clan, everything about the elves, became a part of her, as for the elf queen, it did not exist.
Yan Lanxi said: "The doppelganger needs to be fused and nourished in the main body for a period of time, and if it is completely integrated, there is no need to become one again." ”
"Aha?" Xue Cheng looked confused.
Yan Lanxi tugged at the corners of her mouth: "There are still many mysteries of the doppelganger, you can slowly understand it yourself." ”
Xue Cheng suddenly raised his hand: "No, Master, there is another key question, am I a man or a woman?" Because during the fusion process, Xue Cheng suddenly felt that he could stand up and pee, and he could get hard, this question was terrifying.
The corners of Yan Lanxi's mouth twitched: "Of course it's a woman." "How can you become a man?
"And what about my doppelganger? Could it be that the elf will become a woman, no longer an elf king, but an elf queen?"
"Of course not, the doppelganger remains the same as its original gender. ”
"The doppelganger is me, I am the doppelganger, I am a woman, and the doppelganger is a man, so what am I?" Xue Cheng was stunned.
Yan Lanxi's face was full of black lines: "What it should be is what it is." With a wave of his hand, he took away most of the fried Linglong Elf nuts in Xue Cheng's white jade bracelet, and then swaggered to the wooden house of the elves of the Southeast Branch Elf's family to eat nuts.
On the Elven Giant Wood Square, Xue Cheng's chaotic consciousness finally regained clarity after fusing for a while.
And the elf clan on the giant tree looked at this human dwarf who was more than three feet tall, and clearly felt the oppression and intimacy of the elf king from her, because of the existence of the elf king, the overall cultivation speed of the elves was faster, and in the bloodline, the elf king had the right to suppress all the elves.
Therefore, even if they don't have the appearance of the elves, they still know that this is the elven king of their elves.
After a day and a night, Xue Cheng stood up from the elven giant tree, and his figure grew much taller, about one meter three.
The blue blood that the elves had left on the elven giant tree had completely seeped into the elven giant tree.
Xue Cheng took a few steps forward and picked up the artifact spear lying on the elven giant tree.
With a wave of his hand, he slammed a spiritual imprint into the spear.
"No, no, no, I don't want to be anyone's magic weapon anymore! you let me go!" the spear struggled in thought.
Xue Cheng's heart moved, and he put the spear into the dantian and said: "I will take you to avenge my revenge, and when you take revenge, you can decide whether to dissipate it or not." ”
The struggle of the spear disappeared, and it was unwillingly and meekly nourished in the dantian.
Xue Cheng raised his small hands: "Who am I, where do I come from, where am I going?"
The elf behind her rubbed her eyes, because she seemed to see a slender and handsome figure with long blue hair in a trance, and when she looked closely, it was a small black-haired human figure, and the two figures appeared alternately in time and space, which was very delicate.
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