Yan Ran hurriedly stepped up, flashed to Jimo's side, held Jimo in his arms, and the blood dripped down the corners of his mouth on Jimo's face, melting with Jimo's blood.

Yanran has always regarded Jimo as her younger brother, although it is a substitute, but Jimo readily accepts it.

"Senior sister, you are ...... Injure...... ......" Jimo raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to wipe the scarlet from the corner of Yanran's mouth, but his hand was raised in the air, but he didn't dare to move forward.

This perfect jade cheek, does he really dare to touch Jimo? Jimo raised his hand and stopped in the air, not daring to move forward, and forgetting to take it back.

"It's all hurt like this, why are you so careless. Obviously blaming, but at the moment it was so heartwarming, Jimo's raised hand finally fell on that beautiful face. At that moment, it was not warm, it was cold, and that jade cheek was really cold jade.

The fingers slowly dropped and scraped off the blood stained on the corners of Yanran's lips, but this had no effect, and the blood couldn't stop at all.

"Senior sister, you are ...... Injure...... ......" In the same words, the second time I chattered, a warm tear rolled down from the corner of Jimo's eyes, breaking through the dry and hard blood shell on Jimo's face, creating a chasm.

I can't tell who the tears came from and who shed them first.

"My brother is nowhere to be seen, my second uncle is nowhere to be found, if you are ......" This piece of ice jade melted, revealing a cowardice that did not match her.

Jimo's body trembled slightly, and he gently held the jade cheek with one hand, "I can't die, and I can't give up...... Get...... Die. ”

"There is the Tibetan Emperor Sutra, recovering from injuries, but it's just ...... It's a matter of time. ”

The corners of Jimo's mouth curled up with a touch of bitterness, "But senior sister, you are injured." ”

The third time, and the third time, repeats the same words.

Yan Ran slowly hugged Jimo, letting the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, not caring about the blood on Jimo's body staining her red and white clothes.

The embrace was not warm, it was like an ice cube on a cold day, this was the Xuanyin Holy Body. The cold locks in the fragrance, and it is the dawn that comes.

The pain that must be experienced every day, the torture before the sun rises, how many days and nights, that strange woman has always insisted, in the lonely dark night, although there is a dawn that pierces the dawn, but there is the scorching heat of warm ice?

The bright red that frost locked the corners of her mouth, this bloody jade cheek, was so weird, the cold air visible to the naked eye rose from the top of Yan Ran's head, and the plain white hair was like a crystal snowflake.

The aura that could almost be ignored from Jimo's exhausted dantian followed his arm to the peerless face that had been blocked by frost.

The frost does not melt, and the aura is blocked.

The visible frost slowly spread over Yanran's body, clicking, like rock climbing, and the frost poured in from all directions, wrapping the last inch of Yanran's skin.

The frost stretched along Jimo's arm, clinging to Jimo's body, locking the half-broken body, freezing the new flesh and stifling the blood.

The frost blocked the two, frozen as one, and it was difficult to separate.

Xuanyin Holy Body, the king of the peak of physique, with the improvement of the realm, the frost is also getting stronger, and the injured Yanran can finally no longer suppress the spread of frost.

Frost is cold, freezes blood, stifles warmth. Inside this crystal frost, the temperature is extreme. Magma is the source of heat, and this cold ice is the starting point of cold.

For more than 5,000 days and nights, how the woman who was frozen by the frost was tormented. The frost locked the two of them, tightly connected, cold and piercing, and the aura was also frozen, but there was warmth, burning in the bottom of the heart.

The heat seems to follow the meridians, through the little bit of skin that touches, mixing and blending, recirculating, entering the new body, and sending each other's warm blessings.

There is common warmth in this life, and life and death are in vain.

......

The blue ocean is still calm, it is difficult to see all the time, this seems to be a chaos since the beginning of the world, isolated from the outside world, only this pair of boys and girls remain.

I don't know how many dawns have passed, frozen by frost countless times, Jimo has become accustomed to it.

It's monotonous here, it's hard to know the time shuttle, if it weren't for the regular outbreak of frost, it's really hard to know, time, it's really passing.

The broken half of Jimo's body finally grew new flesh and blood, and the bones that were broken into powder were reborn and had brilliance flowing.

Yanran's internal injuries are not easier than Jimo's, but this strange woman has always been reluctant to contribute her cowardice in front of others, but at every dawn, she would rather use Jimo to seal the cold ice.

On that day, Jimo was finally able to use his body, he took out the hundred-year-old earth mother liquid and Dao stone, and handed it to Yan Ran.

There is the aura of the Dao Stone, and the speed of the reshaping of the body of Jimo is faster, and the Tibetan Emperor Sutra can actually trigger vitality, which has long been confirmed in the Wind and Fire Tomb.

Youyanran explained that Jimo knew this magical Dao Stone, and couldn't help but be glad that he had kept this small Dao Stone.

Even Yu Jimo realized that he could shuttle through the Wind and Fire Tomb and enter the Fire Tomb from the Wind Tomb, and the word teleportation engraved on the defense map of the distribution of forces in Heavenly Wolf Mountain represented another magical thing, the teleportation array.

It was a magical thing that broke through the barriers of space, and Jimo sighed.

The hundred-year-old mother liquor was eaten by Yanran and Jimo, which was considered to be the best use of the material, and with the hundred-year-old mother liquor, the recovery speed of the two injuries was greatly improved.

The cold embrace has been exchanged, it was Jimo who quietly hugged Yanran, just like Jimo found Yanran's cowardice for the first time, although it can't warm the ice, but it is warm and warm.

Maybe one day......

There is no end to the blue ocean, there is no passage of time, there is no supply and transmission of aura, only the tumbling Daoyun long dragon.

Jimo's injury actually recovered one step ahead of Yanran, I don't know why, maybe Yanran deliberately delayed, or maybe Jimo was bent on speeding up and wanted to warm up the frost as soon as possible.

Another month passed, and this was according to the time of the frost on Yan Ran's body, thirty days and nights.

This is no longer out of the norm, out of the small secret realm of time counting, perhaps different from the outside world, Yan Ran has asserted that the flow of time here is faster than the outside world.

In thirty days, Jimo, who had completely recovered, swallowed a large number of medicinal herbs, and with the aftermath of the hundred-year-old earth mother liquor, only the Dao stone the size of a grain of rice remained, and he actually broke through again and again and rushed to the Qixuan Seventh Heaven.

This speed can be described as staggering, really calculated, coupled with the changes in this blue ocean, that is, Mo Kankan has cultivated for less than three months, and he has actually cultivated from the Qixuan Second Heaven to the Qixuan Seventh Heaven.

It's just that Yan Ran is secretly worried, because it is almost difficult for the Peerless Holy Fetus to break through the shackles of the Dao Merge Realm, and it is almost impossible to break the Dao of the Human King.

Jimo's heart was heavy, and his surface was free and easy, because he didn't want Yanran to worry too much, but it had little effect. Yan Ran was obviously worried.

Mixed blessings, perhaps, the joy is greater than the sorrow. Jimo's body was destroyed by the slaughter of the common people, but after the rebirth of flesh and blood, Jimo was reborn, with Jimo's current physical strength, coupled with the strength of the peak of Qixuan's Seven Heavens, Jimo is confident that he will complete the abuse of Qixuan's Nine Heavens, and he can even face Wu Yu directly.

Yanran's injury was finally intact, and by the way, she broke the barrier of Tianqi and Tianqi and stepped into Tianqi Sanzhongtian, which is a matter of course, and it is a long-term explosion, which is worthy of joy, but it also makes Jimo melancholy.

This is the longest time Jimo and Yanran have been alone, maybe there will be no more opportunities in the future, maybe, just maybe, one day Yanran will no longer regard Jimo as a younger brother......

One day, Yan Ran got up, swept her eyes over the blue sea, and whispered, "It's time to get out of here." ”

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