Cha Ming could feel Luo Xifeng's blood flowing slowly, and she could even tell that his blood temperature was cold.

This...... What's going on?

She grabbed Luo Xifeng with both hands and calmed down to feel inside his body.

Her perception can smoothly wander in the various joints and textures of Luo Xifeng's body, and she feels that Luo Xifeng's current physical condition is very poor, the aura in his body is completely empty, his breath is weak, and his heart is ......

There's a hole in his heart!*

The original crack had turned into a small broken hole, along which his life source was slowly leaking out.

Although Luo Xifeng's broken tendons were instinctively connected by the body's mechanism three years ago, they could not be connected to the heart veins, which was why he couldn't continue his self-cultivation, and because of this, he couldn't accept other people's cultivation.

He could have lived his life in peace with the few wisps of spiritual energy left in his body, but now, it was a question whether he could even live a healthy life.

How could this be, Cha Ming shook his head, impossible, how could Luo Xifeng's heart hurt like this? When she was caught unconscious, what happened to him, could someone have attacked him? If he continues like this, he will die.

The source is lost, and even if you are alive, you are a waste.

"Yeyang, Yeyang," she cried anxiously, no matter how cold Yeyang was before, she only hoped that Yeyang could save Luo Xifeng now.

Yeyang stood aside and didn't move, because he couldn't save anyone. Although he has already written to the master, even if the master comes, I am afraid that there is no way.

The heart is ruptured, the origin is lost, and even the cultivators of the highest level cannot save them.

Yeyang's expression showed everything, he had no choice, Cha Ming was disheartened, and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze to guard Luo Xifeng.

His revenge for slaughtering the door has not yet been avenged, and he can't just rely on medicine to survive. A young and talented boy can't just die in this remote town, he still has a lot of things to do, can't, can't just disappear.

Time passed, and Cha Ming had been quietly accompanying Luo Xifeng by the bedside, helping him wipe the sweat beads on his forehead from time to time.

She hated, hated her own incompetence, hated the scheming of her Zeng family. However, hatred couldn't help Luo Xifeng, she could only feel the loss of his life source.

A line of tears, flowing from those beautiful big eyes:

"I'm sorry, Lotsie ......"

At dawn, the tea tea took a nap.

The smoky fairyland, where she flies freely in the air, is so familiar and kind, these clouds gently pat her cheeks, as if whispering to her.

They say, "Go forward, go ahead, just ahead."

Cha Ming was surprised, why could she hear the words of the clouds?

She couldn't help but keep going, going forward, and she couldn't see anything along the way, only those clouds and mist wrapped around her.

"It's here, it's here, it's here," the clouds spoke again.

Where has it been?

When he was confused, a majestic beast flew from not far away, it fanned its colorful wings, spread its seven-foot long tail, looking forward to dancing, golden and green, there were many round words lined up on the long tail, and it turned red and yellow for a while, and the infinite color was like a brocade screen, which was the true body of the divine beast Phoenix. The phoenix circled around the tea for nine hundred and eighty-one circles, and its call resonated with a hundred birds, making people fascinated by it.

Although he had never seen this divine beast, the first time he saw it, Cha Ming felt that it was a relative.

Yes, not acquaintances, but loved ones. She was ashamed of her familiarity, but the excitement of a long-lost reunion made her unable to control herself.

She couldn't control her steps, ran over and hugged the graceful slender neck of the phoenix.

Phoenix narrowed her eyes, lowered her head and rubbed Cha Ming's cheeks, her wide wings enveloping her entirely.

Cha Ming couldn't let go for a long time, she slept peacefully under the wings of the phoenix, this most primitive warmth from the depths of her heart, made her addicted.

Warm sunlight fills the screens. The city in the south is like spring all year round, and the weather is always warm and comfortable.

Luo Xifeng opened her eyes and saw Cha Ming lying on the side of the bed, her eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was dreaming. He gently pulled out her clenched right hand, got up and got out of bed to carry Cha Ming to the bed, and gently tucked the quilt for her.

He sat cross-legged on the couch next to him and closed his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he knew that his body had undergone a huge change, not only was his damaged and oppressed heart repaired intact, but also his broken tendons had been connected, and the aura from the outside world was constantly surging towards his body.

Before he was injured, the spiritual power in his body had reached the eighth layer of condensation, and now he had almost recovered to his original state, and there was a faint tendency to break through the ninth layer.

He didn't have time to think about the reason, the breakthrough was just around the corner, and he had to concentrate on cultivating.

The surging aura that had been lost for a long time was galloping happily in his body, and he silently recited the mantra, mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, and precipitated it in his cultivation.

Breaking through the previous bottleneck always made people feel depressed and uncomfortable, and his brows were furrowed, although the sudden arrival of aura surprised him, but the body that had been empty for a long time suddenly poured into a large amount of aura, which also made it difficult for him to adapt. These auras didn't give him any time to adapt, and there was a breakthrough in front of him.

Double oppression and pain is not a good experience.

Sweat poured down from his forehead instantly, and two streams of qi supported his body at the same time.

I don't know how long this pain lasted, every nerve in him was tensed to the limit, and the suppression of his body reached the top.

"Xiao Jin, what's wrong with him? He's been like this for a day and a night, nothing will happen, right?"

Luo Xifeng was surrounded by a few people, in addition to Cha Ming and Ye Su, who had been accompanying him, as well as Xiao Jin and Ye Yang, who arrived overnight.

Yes, the person who looks exactly like Yeyang is called Yesu, and he is Yeyang's twin brother.

"Little Four is about to break through. Xiao Jinfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, the expression on his face was very serious, the higher a cultivator cultivated, every breakthrough was a life and death hurdle, and if he passed, he would go to the next level, and if he couldn't get over, he would be injured at least and crippled at worst.

The Seven Swords Gate was quite far away from Furong Town, and Xiao Jin's carriage procession had not yet reached half of the distance when he received an urgent letter. He left ten wagons, twenty-four horses, and twenty-four men, and hurried back with Yeyang alone.

Yesu's letter was written with great urgency, as if Xiao Si was going to see Hades in the next second.

It was not easy to find Xiao Si, and this happened after only two days of leaving, which is what he Xiao Jin can let go.

He didn't bring his clothes, and his makeup and hair flew back, but he found that Xiao Si was not only not dying, but was breaking through in the promotion.

If it wasn't for the breakthrough, it would be considered a life-threatening level, and he almost pulled Ye Su out and chopped it up.