Tang Wan's body disappeared in Yan Zhi's arms, and he fell to the ground, blood spilling from his mouth, as if he was about to die.

"Persistence!"

The Candle Dragon Saint Monarch rushed in to probe his spiritual breath, and found that he had actually forcibly performed his luck by self-harming the Yuan Shen, and now he was even more seriously injured.

But what worries him even more is the silence in his eyes.

He really didn't expect this to happen, these days, he did send someone to find Princess Qingzhao, trying to find a way to influence her, but unexpectedly, she was full of hatred, and actually killed Tang Wan when Kunlun Xuan was seriously injured and weak when Yanzhi and Tang Wan were seriously injured and weak.

"Persistence! You must retreat and heal your wounds, otherwise your 30,000-year cultivation will be ruined. The Holy Dragon Saint Monarch said in a deep voice.

Yan Zhi raised his eyes, his eyes were red, and a trace of ridicule appeared on his lips: "Master, I'm really useless...... I said okay, I want to protect her. ”

What about 30,000 years of cultivation?

She's gone.

This time, it was not something he could get back by exhausting all means.

And so she died, in his arms, leaving nothing behind.

Late ......

The words and blood reversed, he spat blood again, his eyes were dark, and he completely fainted, and only a tear crossed the corner of his eye.

"Persistence, there are some things that you can't control."

The Candle Dragon Saint Monarch slowly shook his head and helped him to the edge of the couch to lie down.

He looked back at Linlang, who was standing dumbfounded, and sighed: "I must heal Yanzhi immediately, and Miss Linlang will protect the Dharma outside." ”

“…… Be. Linlang nodded, she walked out sluggishly, and slowly closed the door.

Thinking of what she had just seen, she couldn't believe it.

This is the door, and when she pushes it open in the morning, she is still smiling and talking to her in the evening.

How could it be......

How could she die?

Her hands and feet were cold, and she was suddenly extremely frightened, parting, it turned out to be so terrible.

Brother Yuebai, can you, come back quickly?

With tears in her eyes, Linlang cast a spell to spread a layer of enchantment on this huge Dawn Palace.

In the room, the Candle Dragon Saint Monarch healed Yan Zhi's wounds, and in the clothes on his chest, he found a small faint flower, tightly closed with a bud, the size of a fingernail.

He was stunned, probed with his fingers, and found the vitality of the primordial spirit in the bud, and was slightly stunned.

……

When Yuntai learned the news, his mind was stunned, and he lifted the collar of the ink room: "What nonsense are you talking about!" You just said what nonsense! ”

Mo Jian's face turned gray, and his eyes flashed with regret: "It's my fault, I should follow the princess to protect her!" Master, Mojian bears your trust! ”

"How is that possible? Didn't you just say two days ago that they were all fine? I'm going to Kunlun Xu! Words, how could he let my sister die? I'll go now! ”

Yuntai listened to Mojian's words, he let go of him in shock, but it was the six gods who had no master in the hall and turned around twice, staggering and running out.

This time, Moma didn't stop him again, but followed him.

The Fire Qilin got the news and rushed over from the Red Flame Mountain.

When Yuntai saw him, his eyes were red, and the little boy's aggrieved tears rained down: "Xilin, my sister she-"

"Come up, I'll take you to Kunlunxu." The fire unicorn shook its tail, causing the cloud to sit on his back, turning into a cloud of red light and running towards the sky.

The speed of the fire unicorn is too fast, but fortunately, Mojian asked Ah Luan to take him there.

The little phoenix waved her wings and flew very seriously: "Stinky dragon, what my mother said, could it be that Ah Luan heard it wrong, and the master may just be injured, right?" "I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Fast Wear Poison: High Cold BOSS Can't Move", WeChat pays attention to "Youyue Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~