Chapter Seventy-Five: Up

Xiao Jue's affairs have been handled almost well, and Zhen Di is also concerned about things related to Qinjiang.

"Mengyu, since you said you want me to help, what should you do?"

Zhen Di asked eagerly.

"Actually, it's very simple, that is, when Xiaolu casts more than half of the spell, you cut your palm and let the magic circle use your blood as a guide, and finally cause the formation to be completed. ”

Mengyu said not to worry.

"Then how do I know when Zilu is more than half of the circle?"

Zhen Di and Zilu have not met many times, and they are not familiar with each other. And I've never worked with Zilu before, so I can't help but feel a little pressure.

"Don't worry, I'll warn you!"

Meng Yu knew Zhen Di's worries, so he comforted him.

"However, I still have a question that needs to be answered. Why should blood be the guide?"

Zhen Di didn't know much about things like magic circles, so he couldn't help but be a little worried.

After all, this is a matter related to the life of the eldest brother and even the whole group, and it is not allowed to be sloppy!

"Because you are all human beings. This technique was created in ancient times by the god Nuwa, the human emperor. Because the divine power is beyond the reach of human beings, in order to make this technique work, Nuwa Shenshang thought hard, and finally found the method. This is when the act is performed, the blood of mortals is used as a guide, and this time the magic can be combined with people. Moreover, such a person must also be a person with the same attributes of the Five Elements as the Rin Technique. It just so happens that Zhen Di, you are a person who belongs to the water of the five elements. If not, I'm afraid the situation will fall into an inextricable dilemma. Thankfully!"

Meng Yu looked very pleased.

"I see. ”

Zhen Di nodded clearly, and finally put his mind at ease, so that he could concentrate on performing the technique.

With the end of the conversation, Zhen Di and Zilu didn't dare to delay at all, and under Mengyu's signal, they quickly plunged into the casting of the Rin Technique.

Zilu stood beside Qin Jiang, the two fingers of her right hand dotted on her eyebrows, and she said something in her mouth.

However, Zhen Di was confused.

What overflowed from Zilu's mouth was an extremely obscure ancient language, and it was read extremely quickly. Zhen Di didn't understand it at all, this is a natural thing, not surprising.

At the speed that he could see, a circle of light blue ice mist gradually formed around Qinjiang. This pale blue ice mist surrounded Qinjiang, and soon encircled Qinjiang, covering Qinjiang's somewhat unacceptable face now.

I saw that the pale blue ice mist surrounded people one by one, like a cloth belt wrapped around a woman's waist, wrapped around and around.

The blood-stained white clothes, the pale face as paper, and the gorgeous hair as white as snow on Kunlun Mountain gradually disappeared in front of the eyes of several people.

This kind of white, which makes people feel extremely oppressive, gradually disappeared under the light blue ice mist.

The white clothes, white hair, and white beard were slowly covered, and I could no longer see how old and decrepit Qinjiang used to be, and how old and old-fashioned he was.

Just because of a shallow breath, it shows that he is still alive in this world.

"Zhen Di, hurry!"

Halfway through the formation, Meng Yu shouted.

Zhen Di, who reacted immediately, hurriedly used the dagger that Zilu had just taken out to gently slash his palm.

Drop after drop of bright red blood beads dripped down the palm of the more bloody hand.

The bright red blood beads, attracted by the spiritual power of the magic circle, slowly flew towards the center of the light blue ice mist. Mixed with the pale blue ice mist, the bright red blood lines are constantly intertwined and entangled, as if weaving an invisible net, giving people a strange beauty.

What was originally two unrelated colors now looks so harmonious.

Pale blue, cold, such a color seems to have the smell of death.

And bright red is so enthusiastic and unrestrained, full of vitality and vitality, it is a breath of life.

Pale blue and bright red are intertwined with each other, and it seems that silent death and vivid life are intertwined together, and it is more like composing a majestic music of life and death!

Is this a situation between life or death?

As the blood continues to drip down, the light blue is doped with more and more bright red.

Slowly, light blue and bright red, gradually merge.

As the formation continued to move towards completion, the light blue mist and bright red blood, with the help of the magic circle, turned into a piece of dark ice.

This piece of ice is very hard, showing a faint blue color, and the people who have just been surrounded by the light blue mist are frozen here.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the person who was sealed by the ice lay quietly inside.

Although from the face of the ice, you can vaguely see the faces of the people who are frozen in ice.

Can...

After all, it is faint, which can almost be ignored, and the faint sentimentality in my heart for that gorgeous hair!

But this is self-deception after all!

The person who was sealed by the ice could no longer feel the passage of time outside, and his life activities gradually stopped.

This method is the best way to temporarily preserve human life.

But if you can't do the art of saving people, then after 16 days, you will be completely wiped out!

From then on, there was no more information about him between heaven and earth!

Although this method is still against the heavens, it can also temporarily help a person to save his or her life that is about to pass.

At the very least, it gives people hope, or a chance to return to heaven.

However, such an opportunity is so difficult and so slim.

Whether it will succeed is still a question.

However, it's better to have a chance than not to have a chance!

At least, there's still the possibility of giving it a go!

After that, under the effect of Zhen Di's blood, the Rin Technique was completed!

Like an ice coffin, Qin Jiang lay quietly inside, quietly as if he was dead.

Everything seems to fall asleep...

Zhen Di is a person who pays great attention to efficiency, just like Qinjiang, or doing things by Qinjiang's side, and gradually getting used to it.

Soon, all the things that Meng Yu explained were taken care of in an orderly manner.

Things are also going according to plan.

There are several brothers, and the poison is gradually resolved.

But then, things didn't go so smoothly.

This Qin Jue's cultivation could not support the spiritual power transmission of Tianzun's song at all.

If it is forced, it will only get a backlash, and nothing else.

This is a big deal for everyone!

The house where Qin Jue lives, in the study.

"What should I do? Brother Mengyu, my cultivation..."

Qin Jue was dying, and he hated to become as powerful as his master and ancestor immediately.

"Don't worry, we have ten days left. ”

Mengyu seemed very calm, as if everything was under control.

"How can you not be in a hurry?"

Qin Jue was so anxious that she was about to cry, this is a matter of human life! The person who wants to save is his own master! How can he not be in a hurry? Isn't this a joke?

"Slow things down, do things urgently. This matter is also not in a hurry, so don't be in a hurry to get angry! It is useless to be in a hurry to get angry. Didn't the master teach you that when you cultivate, you are very taboo about quick success?"

Meng Yu stood by the window with his hands in his hands, looking at the scenery in the courtyard, and said calmly.

"I've taught, but I... I..."

Qin Jue was ashamed of Mengyu's words, and she was speechless for a while.

"Okay, let's have a good rest today, and continue tomorrow!"

Meng Yu reassured.

“... Okay, Brother Mengyu. ”

Qin Jue was very helpless.

"Xiaolu, come with me, I have something to tell you. ”

Meng Yu turned his head and said to Zilu, who was still burying her head in the study of the score.

"Good. ”

Zilu, who heard her brother's summons, raised her head and agreed.

Afterwards, Zilu and Mengyu left together.

Only Yu Qinjue stayed alone in the room, sitting at the table, looking at the table with empty eyes. There was a deep helplessness in his expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking, a crying face, full of gloom.

At this time, it is the unitary time.

The sun is gradually sinking in the west, and the brilliant and magnificent brilliance and clouds reflect each other, which is very fascinating.

In a gazebo in the manor, a white figure and a white phantom are sitting in the depths of the railing, seemingly bored and teasing the dog's tail flower in their hands.

The warm glow, with some warm temperature, and the cool breeze, are very pleasant.

"Brother, why are you bullying Xiao Jue so much?"

Zilu looked at Mengyu's eyes defiantly with a "don't tell me, this is one of your bad tastes" look.

"Bullying? What is bullying?"

Meng Yu didn't have a trace of guilt at all, but a look of "I'm reasonable, what can you do with me", and unceremoniously gave Zilu a domineering answer.

"Brother, don't think I don't know, you're obviously bullying Xiao Jue! Obviously there is a way to do it, but you don't say it, it's hurting people's anxiety. Tell me yourself, isn't this a bad taste? What is it?"

Zilu said angrily.

In the past six days, Zilu has been by Qin Jue's side, and naturally knows how distressed Qin Jue is. Zilu, who is more straightforward by nature, is not very happy with her brother's deliberate torture of others.

His brother will always be so out of tune!

"Heh! Sure enough, my brother didn't stay! The younger brother who sent it out, the water that spilled out! Now even my own brother doesn't recognize me! Hey... Why is my life so miserable? Fu Xizun, you have to be the master for me! This stinky boy with no conscience can really hurt my heart! My glass heart is shattered......

As she spoke, Meng Yu's tone gradually became excited and depressed.

A burst of crying and grabbing the earth, grief-stricken, is like a resentful woman who was abandoned by her husband, leaving only a pair of orphans and widows, living a life without food.

I don't know, I thought Zilu was a negative man, what happened to Mengyu!

Perhaps, there will be good deeds, seeing that Meng Yu is such a handsome and lovely person, who has been wronged so much, that he is so angry that he wants to crusade against Zilu!

Chong Guan is angry, for the red face!

"Brother, stop acting! No one is watching!"

Zilu glanced at Meng Yu with disgust, and her mouth was also full of contempt and disgust.

It's like saying: You've played it countless times! Haven't you played enough? Don't get tired of panicking! You're not tired, I'm tired of it!