Chapter 68

"Hey! Hello!" Du Ziyuan patted Xiao Jin's face, but she didn't wake up. He immediately looked at A'Zhu: "How is she doing now? Is it serious?"

"She wants to sacrifice her blood to prolong my life, and exchange her 100-year lifespan for my one-year lifespan. She is such a silly child. Is it worth doing this for someone like me who I met for the first time?" Ah Zhu Exclaimed.

Hearing this, Du Ziyuan glanced at the pale Xiao Jin: "She's not thinking well, and her thinking is very simple. Since she thinks you are worth saving, then it's worth it."

A'Zhu said: "Don't worry, she will be fine."

With that said, she stretched out the branch in front of Du Ziyuan. A flower bud grows quickly from the branch, then blooms and bears fruit in just a few seconds, and finally turns into a vermilion fruit the size of a ping-pong ball. On the surface of the fruit, a five-clawed Pattern of golden dragons.

"She just forced out her natal essence and blood to pour on me, and now I use this essence and blood to form this 'Dragon Mark Vermilion Fruit', you can swallow it for her."

"Thank you." Du Ziyuan was not polite. Although doing so would definitely hurt A'Zhu a lot, her current behavior is obviously not impulsive like Xiao Jin just now, she has quite a sense of awareness.

As soon as the vermilion dragon pattern touched Xiao Jin's lips, it turned into a stream of red air and flowed into her mouth, and her complexion gradually improved. Seeing this, Du Ziyuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at A'Zhu and said: "You don't need to bear vermilion fruit for me, just bring a sentence, I will help you."

"You don't have to mind it so much," A'Zhu said, "Anyway, it's just this bit of demon energy, it will still be gone after I die, and it's the same whether it ends or not."

As she spoke, three buds sprouted from her branch again.

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

Three vermilion fruits have taken shape, one big and two small. With a flick of A'Zhu's branch, the big vermilion fruit flew into Mu Chengan's hands, and a small vermilion fruit fell into Du Ziyuan's hands, and she stuffed the small vermilion fruit into Ling Xue Dao's mouth in the end. She was probably afraid that he would not eat it.

Du Ziyuan glanced suspiciously at the vermilion fruit in Mu Chengan's hand. Why is his bigger?

Speaking of which, A'Zhu believed them too much. Mingming and the three of them are just meeting each other for the first time, so why can you give them such a precious vermilion fruit directly? Aren't you afraid that they won't do anything after taking something?

[Compelled by the situation? No, 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 the answer for the time being, because Mu Chengan was also in a daze.

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

In contrast, Xiao Jin did not respond at all. This is probably a racial difference.

"Then I'm counting on you...Actually, I really want to see her again..." After leaving the last sentence, the half-burnt and half-bald red fruit tree turned into a puddle of powder and scattered on the ground.

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

Du Ziyuan thought for a while, exchanged the system for an urn, and together with Mu Chengan put away the powder that Ah Zhu had turned into.

After a while, Ling Xuedao woke up from his meditation, his energy and spirit had skyrocketed a lot compared to before, but there was always a trace of indelible sadness in his eyes.

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

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

"Congratulations."

"She told you what happened 700 years ago, but she didn't tell you what happened to me and her 30 years ago," Ling Xuedao said suddenly, "I used to be an abandoned baby who was thrown into the mountains, and she raised me. Now I don't even have the chance to repay her."

The atmosphere fell into silence.

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

Ling Xuedao was taken aback, and after thinking for a while, he smiled and said: "Thank you for your suggestion, I owe you a favor today, if you come to Qifeng Country for anything in the future, just ask me Ling Xuedao."

Qifeng Country is a big country adjacent to Aolan Country. Its land area and population are fully three times that of Aolan Country. It is one of the largest countries in the southeast of the East Pole 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 Du Ziyuan carrying Xiao Jin on his back.

"Really, sometimes I really don't know which of us is the master and who is the servant." Holding Xiao Jin's plump legs and letting the pair of soft legs press against his back, Du Ziyuan complained dissatisfied.

"Then, I'll take my leave." Leaving the cave, Ling Xuedao said goodbye and Yukong left. The two people who were hacked by him earlier had long since disappeared.

"Let's go too." Mu Chengan took Du Ziyuan and Xiao Jin together with their swords and flew towards the mountain where his master had been pointed out by the Taoist earlier.

As one of the overlords of the Eastern Pole Continent, the Penglai Sword Sect will never tolerate those who pretend to be their names to bluff. Generally, no one would dare to impersonate, so Mu Chengan was also very curious about who ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall.

His sword light was very fast, arriving at the destination within ten seconds. Flying around the top of the mountain, he quickly found the master that the Taoist said.

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

[Tsk tsk, with such good looks, I don't know how many girl benefactors have been consecrated by him. 】Du Ziyuan slandered, while Mu Chengan pressed down the sword light and landed in front of the man.

"Are you pretending to be a disciple of the Penglai Sword Sect?" Mu Chengan was straight-tempered, and straight to the point when he opened his mouth.

The man looked up at Mu Chengan, smiled and said nothing.

But he can fool others but not Du Ziyuan: "This guy is scared, he recognizes you!"

His mind was spinning rapidly. When this person saw Mu Chengan just now, he showed an obvious expression of surprise, but before this expression, the corners of his mouth had slightly moved to the sides, the range was small, but it was indeed "secretly happy." ".

【Why is he secretly happy? He knew that Mu Chengan would come? wrong……】