"Hey, hey!" Du Ziyuan patted Xiaojin's face, but she didn't wake up. He immediately looked at Ah Zhu: "How is she doing now?"

"She wants to sacrifice her own blood to renew my life, and exchange her own 100-year life yuan for my life yuan for a year's life yuan, what a stupid child, is it worth doing this for a person like me who meets for the first time?" Azhu sighed.

Hearing this, Du Ziyuan glanced at Xiao Jin, who was pale: "Her brain is not very good, and her thinking is very simple, since she thinks that you are worthy of her rescue, then it is worth it." ”

Azhu said: "Don't worry, she'll be fine." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out the branch in front of Du Ziyuan. A bud sprouts from the branch, then blooms and bears fruit in a matter of seconds, eventually turning into a vermilion fruit the size of a ping-pong ball, on the surface of which a five-clawed golden dragon can be faintly seen.

"She just forced out her natal essence blood and poured it on me, I am now using this essence blood to produce this 'dragon pattern vermilion fruit', you can give it to her." ”

"Thank you. Du Ziyuan was not polite. Although this must have hurt Ah Zhu a lot, her current behavior was obviously not impulsive like Xiaojin just now, and she was quite conscious.

As soon as the dragon-patterned Zhu Guo touched Xiao Jin's lips, it turned into a red gas and flowed into her mouth, and her face gradually improved. Du Ziyuan was also relieved when he saw this.

He looked at Azhu and said, "You don't need to give me a fruit, just bring a word, I'll help you." ”

"You don't have to mind so much," Azhu said, "Anyway, this little demon element, when I die, it will still be gone, and the result will be the same whether it ends or not." ”

As she spoke, three buds sprouted from her branches.

"Don't ......" Ling Blood Knife wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Three vermilion fruits have been formed, one large and two small. A Zhu branch shook, the big Zhu Guo flew into Mu Cheng'an's hand, and a small Zhu Guo fell into Du Ziyuan's hands, and finally the small Zhu Guo was directly stuffed into the mouth of the Ling Blood Knife by her. She was probably afraid that he wouldn't eat it.

Du Ziyuan glanced at the Zhu Guo in Mu Chengan's hand suspiciously. Why is he bigger?

Speaking of which, Azhu inevitably believed in them too much. Obviously, it was the first time to meet the three of them, why could you give them such a precious Zhu Guo directly? Aren't you afraid that they will take things and do nothing?

[Forced by the situation, it looks like she and Mu Chengan have known each other for a long time. Du Ziyuan had a doubt in his heart, and it was impossible for him to get an answer for the time being, because Mu Chengan was also confused.

After Zhu Guo entered, the injuries on Ling Xuedao's body began to heal rapidly, and the true yuan on his body also began to skyrocket. He probably couldn't bear such a violent "tonic" and immediately began to meditate cross-legged.

In contrast, Xiao Jin did not react at all. This is probably the racial difference.

"Then please...... Actually, I want to see her again......" Leaving the last sentence, the half-charred and half-bald vermilion tree turned into a pile of powder and scattered to the ground.

Mu Chengan put away Zhu Guo and bowed respectfully 90 degrees towards Azhu's "corpse". He didn't say anything, but Du Ziyuan knew that he had agreed to this request and would follow through on his promise until he died.

Du Ziyuan thought about it, exchanged it for an urn with the system, and put away the powder that Azhu had turned into with Mu Chengan.

After a while, Ling Xuedao woke up from his meditation, his spirit and spirit had skyrocketed compared to before, but there was always a trace of sadness in his eyes that could not be dissolved.

"Congratulations on your promotion to the Creation Realm. Mu Chengan handed him the urn and explained to him.

Ling Xuedao looked at the urn and sighed, "I'd rather not be promoted." ”

"Condolences. ”

"She told you about 700 years ago, but she didn't tell you about me and her 30 years ago," Ling Xuedao said suddenly, "I used to be an abandoned baby, I was left in the mountains, she raised me, and now I don't even have a chance to repay her." ”

The atmosphere fell silent.

Du Ziyuan suddenly said: "Maybe you can live with a smile every day." ”

Ling Xuedao was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "Thank you for your suggestion, today I owe you a favor, if you have something to come to the Seven Blades Country in the future, just look for me Ling Xuedao." ”

The Seven Blades Country, which is a large country adjacent to the Auran Country, has a land area and population that is three times that of the Auran Country, and is one of the largest countries in the southeast of the East Antarctic Continent.

"I remember," Du Ziyuan nodded and said to Mu Chengan, "Then, let's go, don't you have another guy to look for?"

Mu Chengan nodded, and the four of them left the cave together. Only this time, it was replaced by Du Ziyuan carrying Xiaojin on his back.

"Really, sometimes I really don't understand who is the master and who is the servant. Holding Xiao Jin's plump legs, letting the pair of softness press on his back, Du Ziyuan complained dissatisfiedly.

"So, take your leave. Out of the cave, Ling Xuedao said goodbye and left. The two men he had slashed were long gone.

"Let's go too. Mu Cheng'an took Du Ziyuan and Xiao Jin into the air with the sword, and flew towards the mountain peak where his master was located that the Taoist priest had pointed out earlier.

As one of the overlords of the East Pole Continent, the Penglai Sword Sect has never been tolerant of those who pretend to be swindlers. Generally, no one dares to pretend, so Mu Chengan is also very curious about who ate the bear's heart leopard gall.

His sword light was very fast, and he arrived at his destination in more than ten seconds. After flying around the top of the mountain, he soon found the master in the mouth of the Taoist priest.

It was a man who looked younger than the Taoist priest, wearing the same Taoist robe as the Taoist priest, wearing a lotus crown, and his appearance was outstanding.

[Tsk, this appearance, I don't know how many female donors have been opened by him. Du Ziyuan slandered, and Mu Chengan pressed the sword light and fell in front of the man.

"Are you pretending to be a disciple of the Penglai Sword Sect?" Mu Cheng'an is a straight man, and as soon as he opens his mouth, he goes straight in.

The man glanced up at Mu Cheng'an and smiled without saying a word.

But he can fool others, but he can't fool Du Ziyuan: "This guy is afraid, he knows you!"

His brain was spinning rapidly, and this person obviously showed a surprised expression when he saw Mu Chengan just now, but before this expression, the corners of his mouth had grinned slightly to both sides, a small amount, but it was indeed "stealing joy".

[Why did he secretly rejoice? He knew that Mu Cheng'an would come? No......]