Chapter 1471 Exhausted and Silent
"call……"
The cold wind howled, and the weather was bleak.
Fault cracks spread all over the earth, and among the ruins where the rocks collapsed, drops of bright red blood dripped on the ground, turning into dazzling little flowers.
The three people from the God of War Palace trapped the Holy Winged Sky Flame Sparrow and quickly disappeared into the distant sky.
Qingqiu Hujun Jiange's figure also turned into a black spot.
At this moment, Chu Hen had never felt so groggy.
There seemed to be no sound in his ears.
The eyelids also became extremely blurred.
Even the pain spreading all over his body was numb.
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The fluctuating consciousness is like a candle in the wind, and the vitality in his eyes is like a rapidly drying up spring.
"Brother Chuhen..."
Ye Yao's voice full of incomparable horror seemed to come from across thousands of mountains and rivers.
"Chu Hen... cheer up..."
The hysterical shouts of Mu Feng and Long Xuanshuang lingered in their ears one after another.
In the next moment, the last faint candlelight in the dark night was quietly extinguished, and the spiritual spring of life turned into a dry cracked river bed, like withered and withered butterfly petals, and Chu Hen's hands fell down vertically powerlessly.
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Under the snow peak outside Daocheng.
The heartstrings of Xi Lan, who was treating the residents in the city, trembled suddenly.
His heart felt like he had been stabbed by something sharp.
She looked blankly at a mountain range hundreds of miles away, and a great sadness welled up on her beautiful face.
This feeling.
deja vu.
A memory that has been buried in the bottom of his heart and has always been unwilling to mention floods his heart like a tide.
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"Bang!"
One stormy night many years ago.
Thunder and lightning, wind and rain!
Thunder and lightning crossed the sky one after another, and the dazzling thunder and lightning were like the sharp claws of a dragon, tearing apart the dim and dark sky.
The heavy rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the ground is full of water.
"Sister, sister... yes, I'm sorry..."
A young man who was only fourteen or fifteen looked weakly at the purple-haired girl kneeling beside him.
The young man's body trembled, and blood gushed out of his mouth continuously. Under the beating of the rain, the dazzling red color was gradually diluted and melted.
The other companions around him had already given up on the treatment, and the other party's internal organs were all shattered.
No one can save him.
Beside him was a black saber.
It was a birthday present from the purple-haired girl to the other party.
In a few days, it will be his fifteenth birthday.
"Xi, Xichen..." The purple-haired girl couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on her face. She knelt beside the boy, full of grief, heartbreakingly sad, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
She repeated "I'm sorry" over and over again, and she regretted not performing this task with the other party.
"Yes, I'm sorry, sister, I can't continue to be your proud brother... Here, find me a sister, brother-in-law! Let him accompany and take care of you..."
"despair!"
The boy's palm fell weakly from the purple-haired girl's palm, and landed lightly on the ground, splashing a burst of red water.
Then the opponent's pupils became dilated rapidly, and with the loss of vitality, he slowly closed his eyes.
The purple-haired girl trembled and covered her cheeks with her hands, in extreme pain.
"Xichen..."
"rumble!"
Thunder and lightning intertwined, as if to shatter this piece of heaven and earth.
Under the dazzling thunder light, Xi Lan knelt in front of her brother who was dependent on each other, helpless and sad, which almost destroyed all her will.
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Xi Lan stood up as if in a daze, and walked outside in a daze.
"The city lord?"
A Ying beside her and everyone around her looked at the distraught Xi Lan in bewilderment.
"Where are you going?"
Xi Lan gently shook her hands, and then replied in a low voice, "Today is my last day in Daocheng... Aying, I will leave this place to you from now on.
"
"The city lord..."
Ignoring A Ying's unexplained inquiry, Xi Lan directly left the courtyard where she had lived for two years, her lonely figure was indescribably lonely.
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"Chu Hen, wake up."
"Brother Chuhen, don't scare me, wake up quickly."
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The chaotic cries continued to ring around Chu Hen.
Mu Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and he was furious.
"Who is it? Who is it..."
Long Xuanshuang covered his lips with his hands, and there was no trace of blood on his face.
At this moment, she felt that the sky was about to collapse.
Qiao Xiaowan, Han Yiquan, and Mouse were also shocked and angry, it was unbelievable to the extreme.
The scene in front of them made everyone feel that their brains were in chaos.
The invincible Chu Hen who looked down on him before fell down in front of them in this state.
"It must be those dogs from the God of War Palace, I'm going to kill them..."
The veins and blood vessels on Mu Feng's face swelled up due to anger.
Its eyes almost burst into flames.
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"Brother Chuhen, wake up quickly!"
Ye Yao was already in tears, she carefully pulled out the two spears from Chu Hen's body, and stopped the blood for him, but Chu Hen was lying in his arms silently, without any response.
The yin-yang beast Noni on the side also whimpered in grief.
It licked Chu Hen's fingers lightly, and seemed to be trying to wake him up.
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Of course, no matter how everyone calls.
Chu Hen just fell to the ground motionless.
Blood dripped all over the rocks under his body, and his body temperature gradually lost.
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anger.
irritable.
After the panic, great sadness and pain enveloped everyone.
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However, at this moment, a lonely and slender figure slowly came from behind the crowd.
"Teacher Xi Lan..." Ye Yao called out with tears in her face.
Several people also looked at Xi Lan one after another.
There was sadness in his eyes.
Xi Lan slowly approached Chu Hen, then knelt down beside him, her white and slender jade hands gently brushed against Chu Hen's sharp and handsome cheeks, her clear eyes overflowed with unconcealable sentimentality .
That rainy night many years ago.
It seems to overlap with today's scene.
Xi Lan's eyes were full of sadness, she murmured softly, "I won't let you lose again..."
After finishing speaking, Xi Lan gently closed her eyes, two lines of crystal clear teardrops slipped from the corners of her eyes.
Then she opened her eyes, clear eyes full of determination.
"Om..."
In the next instant, a burst of sacred and gorgeous golden light emerged from Xi Lan's body.
A series of strange talismans like spirit vines swayed out of his body, like mysterious and holy secret patterns.
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The few people around were all shocked.
They all looked at Xi Lan in front of them in great confusion.
"Teacher Xi Lan, you?"
Before everyone could figure out what was going on, the radiance from Xi Lan's body became more intense, and her hands lightly rested on Chu Hen's chest, and bunches of light patterns of spirit vines swaying outside her body followed Xi Lan's body. Hao wrists and arms wrapped around Chu Hen.
Suddenly, a soft light appeared on Chu Hen's body.
Immediately, under the eyes of several people who were more and more astonished, a sparkling spot like a firefly appeared between Xi Lan's eyebrows.
The crystal clear spot of light slowly floated towards Chu Hen, and then blended into it along the center of the other's forehead.
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What the hell is she doing?
Several people are still puzzled.
However, Long Xuanshuang was staring at Xi Lan's sad face, and her eyes were full of firmness.
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The steady stream of fireflies were like seeds from the source of life, one after another buried in Chu Hen's lifeless body.
The flickering golden soft light flickered on Chu Hen's body.
Everyone didn't understand what Xi Lan was doing this trip!
Could Chu Hen still be saved?
Although there was a lot of confusion in their hearts, the few people just watched quietly from the side.
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Time, passing by every minute and every second.
Xi Lan never stopped what she was doing, and the two of them were intertwined together with a light like a god's light, and the light spots flickering from the center of her eyebrows continuously merged into Chu Hen's body.
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At this moment, the corners of Mu Feng's eyes suddenly shrank, and he murmured in a deep voice, "Is this the 'Heaven-turning Sacred Heart Technique'?"
The few people around couldn't help being surprised.
"Tianzhuan Sacred Heart Technique? What is this?" Qiao Xiaowan asked quickly.
There was a solemnity on Mu Feng's face that he had never seen before.
"This is an ancient secret technique that has been circulated in the southwestern part of our Baiguozhou... According to rumors, the caster of this technique can extract the spiritual power of heaven and earth, store it in his body, and then use the power of his true essence Continuously refining the purest part of the spiritual power... After that pure power becomes huge, it can be directly integrated into the body of others... Moreover, the Tianzhu Sacred Heart Technique is the most peculiar medical technique in the world , it is said that it can even revive people who have just died..."
Back from the dead?
Hearing these words, everyone's eyes lit up.
A great surprise also appeared in Ye Yao's heart.
"In this way, Chu Hen will be able to come back to life...it's great..." Qiao Xiaowan said happily.
However, Mu Feng's face was not as excited as expected.
He stared at Xi Lan's resolute face.
A deep sadness welled up in his heart.
He couldn't even bear to look at the scene in front of him anymore.
Because he still knows.
If a person is revived with the Heavenly Transformation Sacred Heart Technique, then the source of life of the caster will also be exhausted.
That means.
This technique!
Can only be used once in a lifetime.
One person can only replace one person.
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(ps: Regarding this line, there is an ambush ahead. If readers who have forgotten the previous plot, you can review, "Chapter 213, Tianzhu Sacred Heart Technique" and "Chapter 214, Alchemy Realm", there will be an update tonight!!)
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