Chapter 662 Qinglian Ancient Temple

The yellow sand was endless.

The group of people moved forward with determination.

However, the days without spiritual fruits were destined to be difficult and hard.

Soon, the group of people suffered.

Without spiritual energy replenishment, Mu Wanqing's cultivation was already in the Nascent Soul stage, and she could go without food and drink. As long as she didn't fight with others, the spiritual energy in her body could be consumed for a long time. The four amazing beings were the same, but Lin Mu and Wufawutian couldn't. Without spiritual fruits, they would consume their own bodies.

Huanxi was young, and this was even more so.

After a month, Lin Mu and Wufawutian had lost a lot of weight, and Huanxi's hair was so dry that it looked unrecognizable, and he began to stagger when he walked.

Someone in the group could die at any time.

Now it seems that the young Huanxi might be the first one.

Seeing Huanxi so hungry that he couldn't even open his eyelids, Lin Mu couldn't bear it.

When Huoyun Diao entrusted his son to him before his death, he readily agreed. He never expected that he would end up in this situation.

Wufa and Wutian were also exhausted. Wutian was in poor physical condition and walked like a candle in the wind, and he could fall down at any time.

Lin Mu and Wufa were very strong, but they became very thin after continuous consumption.

Mu Wanqing's spiritual power was also constantly consumed. Fortunately, although the spiritual energy here was thin, it was not absent. She could still replenish it slightly after trying hard to absorb and refine it, which was better than nothing.

Huanxi and Wutian were the most dangerous. Huanxi looked like he was dying, and Wutian could not walk anymore, so he could not bite his teeth and carry him forward.

The group moved forward slowly but firmly.

Only by moving forward can we see hope.

Days passed, and Lin Mu spent every day in worry. He was afraid that Huanxi and Wutian would die. Every day he survived, he would breathe a sigh of relief, but then he would worry again.

Mu Wanqing secretly cried several times.

At the most critical moment, Xiaodan suddenly flew in front of Lin Mu, and with a flash of purple light, he stuck to Huanxi in Lin Mu's arms.

Huanxi had completely fallen into a coma, his hair was dry and unrecognizable, and his whole body was so thin that he was almost a skeleton, and death gathered around him.

Everyone knew that Huanxi was going to die.

He was no longer as happy and lively as before.

Thinking of Huanxi rubbing against the big stone intimately in the desperate situation of Huanxin, with tears in his eyes, Lin Mu felt even more sad.

But now, no matter how powerful he is, he is powerless here.

Xiaodan flashed purple light and stuck to Huanxi.

A burst of purple light flowed along Xiaodan's body and into Huanxi's body. Gradually, Huanxi had a trace of life.

"What are you doing?" Lin Mu looked at Xiaodan, very surprised.

"I gave some of my original spiritual power to Huanxi." Xiaodan said with a smile, "He is still too young and has not seen the prosperity of the world. I can't bear to see him die so early."

A warm feeling immediately surrounded Lin Mu.

In this endless sea of ​​sand, there is no way out and no way back. Even if they all die, Xiaodan and Xiaobao, the four amazing beings, will not worry about their lives. Now Xiaodan's righteousness really moved him.

He really didn't want to see Huanxi die like this.

But a trace of sadness appeared on his face, and he looked at Xiaodan and said, "But if you do this, your original spiritual power will be constantly consumed, and you will also be worried about your life."

"When I came out of the forbidden ancient formation, I thought that I might never be able to rest in peace again, and I might even die." Xiaodan said, "This is my decision, don't think too much."

"But now the Qinglian Ancient Temple has disappeared, and this is not a long-term solution after all." Lin Mu said worriedly.

"One day is one day. Every day we hold on, we see more hope." Xiaodan said firmly.

Lin Mu glanced at Huanxi who was gradually regaining his vitality and nodded gently.

"If Huanxi died today, we would find the Qinglian Ancient Temple tomorrow. Do you think this is a pity?" Xiaodan said with a smile, "If I do this, I may not be able to find the Qinglian Ancient Temple until I die, but at least I will not have any regrets."

As soon as the voice fell, a purple light flashed, and he flew to Wutian and began to rescue Wutian.

Wutian's eye sockets were sunken, and there was no trace of spirit. He was wavering between coma and consciousness, and it seemed that he could not hold on.

Xiaodan sacrificed himself and injected some original spiritual power into Wutian's body. After a while, Wutian woke up. Although he still looked very weak, he was much better than before.

Lin Mu was very moved, but he did not say much.

Xiaodan's actions and words of thanks were all blasphemy.

Under the current circumstances, the Qinglian Ancient Temple is far away. Xiaodan's move is like drinking poison to quench thirst. It can only save the situation temporarily, and it is very likely that he will be sacrificed.

Lin Mu is the most clear about this.

They are moving forward now, just the last hope in their hearts, a sustenance.

With Xiaodan's help, Huanxi and Wutian both temporarily saved their lives, and the group moved forward for another ten days.

Gradually, Lin Mu and Wu Fa began to stagger.

The two of them were about to run out of energy.

Xiao Dan flashed with light, and he was about to input the original spiritual power into Lin Mu and Wu Fa again.

Lin Mu and Wu Fa shook their heads repeatedly, and they gritted their teeth and supported themselves, moving forward slowly step by step.

Xiao Dan had no choice but to go to rescue Huan Xi and Wu Tian.

At this time, Jing Tian Bao Dao suddenly said, "Let me do it."

The light of the knife flashed, and nine peerless flying knives flashed and flew towards Huan Xi and Wu Tian.

Lin Mu and Mu Wan Qing were both shocked.

"Since we have chosen, we will live and die together." Jing Tian Bao Dao said.

The nine peerless flying knives injected the original spiritual power of Jing Tian Bao Dao into Huan Xi and Wu Tian, ​​and Huan Xi and Wu Tian were able to survive and their vitality was restored.

Every time she rested, Mu Wan Qing tried her best to absorb and refine the extremely thin spiritual energy in the surrounding world.

She wanted to hold on a little longer and not drag her feet any more.

There were four people in the group, including Huanxi. Except for her, even Lin Mu and Wufa were gradually unable to hold on. With Xiaodan and Jingtian Sword alone to rescue them, they could not hold on for long. No matter what, she could not drag her feet any more.

After walking for another two days, Lin Mu and Wufa could no longer hold on.

Wufa's body shook for a while, and he stumbled and fell in the yellow sand. Wutian on his back fell with him.

Lin Mu's steps were weak, and he turned slowly, his face becoming more and more solemn.

Xiaodan hurried forward to rescue.

At this time, the Jufengzhu rushed ahead of Xiaodan, flashed a light, and took the initiative to rescue.

The Wuduzhu came to rescue Lin Mu.

This time, Lin Mu did not refuse. He had reached the end of his rope. No matter how strong his body was, he could not withstand such consumption.

The Wuduzhu injected some original spiritual power into his body, and he felt much better. He had strength again. After taking a rest with Wufa, they moved forward again.

They walked and stopped along the way. Every time someone was about to give up, the four amazing beings would take turns to rescue them.

Lin Mu, Wufa Wutian, and Huanxi were always on the verge of life and death. The four amazing beings sacrificed themselves for the sake of justice, which was very tragic.

This was a charity without end.

In the end, the whole army was annihilated.

With the rescue of the four amazing beings, everyone moved forward.

Mu Wanqing tried her best to stay calm, but gradually, she began to become pale and weak.

Every time she replenished her spiritual power, she didn't consume as much as she consumed. As time passed, her Yuanying's original spiritual power was constantly consumed, and her Yuanying was gradually exhausted.

The four amazing beings also lost their former prestige, and their light gradually became dim.

But from beginning to end, Lin Mu and Wufa Wu did not stop, and Mu Wanqing followed him closely.

Knowing that they would die, they were unwilling to stop and kept moving forward.

Lin Mu gradually forgot about time. He only knew to move forward. The world was vast. In his eyes, everything gradually became empty. He consumed too much energy and gradually had illusions in his eyes. Death was approaching again.

The four amazing beings all risked their lives to save him with their original spiritual power.

The group was like one person, completely integrated into one.

At this moment, they were only a few steps away from death. The four amazing beings were gradually on the verge of exhaustion.

Ahead, there was still endless yellow sand.

They took firm steps, even if they were very slow. Lin Mu and Wu Fa did not stop. Mu Wanqing could no longer hold on and fainted.

Xiao Dan tried his best to rescue Mu Wanqing. Mu Wanqing woke up slowly, took difficult steps, and caught up with Lin Mu again.

Step by step, Lin Mu's eyes began to blur, as if he had illusions.

He was walking completely on intuition.

In the vastness, he felt that the Qinglian Ancient Temple was just ahead, waiting for them to pass.

His consciousness gradually began to fade, and he didn't know whether it was his true feeling or psychological self-consolation.

But they were exhausted along the way.

The four amazing beings all became dim and dying, and the rescue was getting slower and slower.

Unable to carry Wu Tian, ​​he fell down with a bang, and his body slowly sank into the yellow sand.

Mu Wanqing fell into a coma again and fell down.

The wind-gathering beads and the five poison beads fell to the ground one after another.

Xiaodan flashed with purple light, and Fei couldn't fly at all, falling into the yellow sand.

The nine peerless flying knives could no longer see a trace of luster, and all fell into the yellow sand. The amazing sword no longer made a sound.

Lin Mu was exhausted and his body slowly fell down.

The group was all exhausted and were about to fall in this endless sea of ​​sand.

Lying in the yellow sand, Lin Mu gradually felt that his consciousness was gradually fading away, as if he would die as soon as he closed his eyes.

He tried his best to keep his eyelids from closing. At this moment, he no longer knew about Mu Wanqing, Wufawutian, and the other four shocking beings. He even didn't know whether Huanxi, who was beside him, was alive or dead.

At this moment, he couldn't even shed tears.

His lips moved slightly, and a faint sad sound floated out, spreading over the sea of ​​sand.

Between heaven and earth, there was an empty space, with only the tragic Buddhist sound left.

At some point, the sound of Zen gradually came into harmony. The Zen sound was very light at first, and then it became louder and louder, gradually becoming as loud as a bell.

Lin Mu lost consciousness at this time and fell into endless darkness.

The Zen sound, like a huge bell, did not stop, and began to resound through the world.

With a rumble, the ground in front of Lin Mu began to crack.

There was a clear and spiritual scene between heaven and earth.

A huge green lotus slowly flew out from the ground.

Each green lotus petal was extremely holy.

On the green lotus, there was an ancient temple.

Enshrouded by the Buddha's light, the treasure was solemn.

The green lotus sprinkled a hazy green light, which fell on Lin Mu and his group.