"call...."

Howling wind, Xiao Setian cold.

Fault fissures are scattered all over the earth, and among the rubble collapsed by the rocks, a drop of bright red blood drops on the ground, turning into a dazzling flower.

The three men in the Ares Palace imprisoned the Holy Wing Sky Yanque quickly disappeared into the distant horizon.

Qingqiu Junjun see the figure of the song also turned into a black dot.

Chu Chu at this moment has never felt so drowsy.

There seemed to be no sound in his ear.

The eyes have also become extremely blurred.

Even the pain that spread to the whole body was numb.

...

The vacillating consciousness is like a candlelight in the wind, and the vitality in the eyes is like the rapidly depleting spring.

"Brother Chuhen ..."

Ye Yao's voice filled with incomparable horror seemed to come through thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Chu marks ... cheer up ..."

Mu Feng, Long Xuanshuang's hysterical shouts passed in the ears one after another.

In the next moment, the last faint candlelight in the night quietly extinguished, and the spiritual spring of life turned into a dried and cracked riverbed. If the withered butterfly petals fell, Chuchen's hands fell weakly vertically.

...

Under the snow peak outside Daocheng.

Xi Lan's heartstrings trembling as she was undergoing treatment for residents in the city.

It was as if it had been stung by a sharp object.

She stared blankly at a mountain range from a hundred miles away, and there was a huge sadness on her beautiful face.

This feeling.

Seems familiar.

A piece of memory sealed in the bottom of his heart that he never wanted to mention came to his heart like a tide.

...

...

"Dang!"

A stormy night many years ago.

Lightning and thunder, wind and rain!

One after another, thunder and lightning crossed the sky, and the dazzling thunder and lightning were like the claws of a evil dragon, constantly tearing the dark and dark sky.

The heavy rain was getting bigger and bigger, and the area became a river.

"Sister, sister ... yes, sorry ..."

A teenager who was only fourteen or five years old looked weakly at the purple-haired girl kneeling beside him.

The juvenile's body shivered, and blood continued to flow from his mouth. Under the slap of the rain, the harsh red was gradually diluted and melted.

Several other companions around him have given up on treatment and their internal organs have been broken.

No one can save him.

Next to him was a black sword.

It was a birthday gift from the girl with purple hair.

In a few days, it will be his fifteenth birthday.

"Xi, Xi Xuan ..." The girl with purple hair had no idea whether it was rain or tears. She knelt beside the teenager, full of sorrow and sadness. "Sorry, sorry ..."

She repeated "I'm sorry" over and over again, and she regretted not doing the task with the other party.

"I'm sorry, sister, I can't be your proud brother anymore ... give me a sister, brother-in-law! Let him, company, and care, you ..."

"despair!"

The palm of the teenager slid from the palm of the purple-haired girl weakly, and fell gently on the ground, splashing a flush of red water.

Then the opponent's pupils quickly became scattered, and with the loss of vitality, he slowly closed his eyes.

The girl with purple hair trembled her body, covered her cheeks with her hands, and was extremely distressed.

"Xiyu ..."

"rumble!"

Thunder and lightning are intertwined, as if to shatter the sky.

Under the glare of Ray Mang, Xi Lan knelt down in front of her brother, who was helpless, sorrowful, and almost destroyed all her will.

...

...

Xi Lan stood up suddenly, stunned, and walked towards the outside.

"City Lord?"

The Aying beside her and everyone around her looked at Xilan, who had lost her soul.

"Where are you going?"

Xi Lan gently shook his hands, and then said in a low voice, "Today, this is my last day in Daocheng ... A Ying, I will leave it to you hereafter."

"City Lord ..."

Ignoring Aying's inquiries for unknown reasons, Xi Lan directly left the courtyard where she had lived for two years. She was lonely and had unexplainable loneliness.

...

...

"Chu Chen, you wake up."

"Brother Chuhen, don't scare me, you wake up quickly."

...

Messy shouts continued to ring around Chu Hen.

Mu Feng's eyes were red and furious.

"Who is it? Who is it ..."

Long Xuanshuang put his hand over his lips, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

At this moment, she just felt like the sky was going to fall.

Qiao Xiaowan, Han Yiquan, and Mouse were also furious and extremely incredible.

The scene in front of them made everyone feel confused.

The Chu mark that was invincible in the past was facing them at this moment.

"It must be the dog stuff of Ares Shrine, I will kill them ..."

Mu Feng's face was swollen because of anger.

His eyes were about to burst into flames.

...

"Brother Chuhen, wake up quickly!"

Ye Yao was already in tears. She carefully pulled out the two spears on Chu Hen while stopping the blood for her, but Chu Chen lay silently in the arms of the other side, without any response.

The yin and yang beast Noni also made a sad whimper.

It licked Chuchen's fingers and seemed to be trying to awaken the other.

...

Of course, no matter how many people call.

The Chu mark fell to the ground motionlessly.

Blood was dripping from the rocks under him, and the temperature of the body was gradually lost.

...

anger.

irritable.

After the panic, there was great sorrow and pain that enveloped everyone.

...

However, at this moment, a lonely slender shadow slowly came from behind the crowd.

"Teacher Xi Lan ..." Ye Yao called with tears on his face, sadly calling.

Several people also looked at Xi Lan.

Sadness in his eyes.

Xi Lan approached Chuhen slowly, then knelt down and squatted beside him. The white and slender jade hand gently stroked Chuchen's sharp and handsome cheeks, and there was a sadness in his eyes .

That rainy night many years ago.

As if overlapping with today's scene.

Xi Lan's eyes were full of sorrow, and she murmured softly, "I won't let you lose again ..."

Having said that, Xi Lan closed her eyes lightly, and two lines of crystal tears slipped in the corners of her eyes.

Then she opened her eyes, and her clear eyes were full of determination.

"Om ..."

The next moment, Xi Lan's body actually appeared a sacred gorgeous golden light.

Strange charms like spirit vines swayed from the outside, like the mysterious holy mystery.

...

Several people around were all surprised.

They were extremely confused and looked at Xi Lan in front of her.

"Tutor Xilan, you?"

Without waiting for everyone to figure out what was going on, Xi Lan's body glowed more intensely. Her hands leaned against Chu Chen's chest gently, and a bunch of light rays of spirits swaying outside her followed Xilan's Hao Xuan's arms twisted towards Chu marks.

Suddenly, a soft light emerged from Chu Hen's body.

Immediately, under the eyes of a few more and more shocked, Xi Lan's eyebrows appeared like glittering light spots like fireflies.

The crystal clear light dots slowly drifted towards Chu marks, and then merged into the center of the other's forehead.

...

What exactly is she doing?

Several people are still puzzled.

However, Long Xuanshuang stared at Xi Lan's sad face, and was full of firmness in her eyes.

...

The steady stream of glowing light spots is like seeds from the source of life, one after another buried in the lifeless body of Chu Chen.

Flickering golden light flickered on Chu Hen's body.

Everyone didn't understand what Xilan's trip was like!

Can Chuchen be saved?

Despite the confusion in their hearts, several people just watched quietly beside them.

...

Time, minute by second.

Xi Lan did not stop her current behavior, and the two lights were intertwined with the light of godlike light, and the light dots flashing from her eyebrows kept merging into Chuchen.

...

Just then ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Mu Feng's eyes narrowed sharply, and his words muttered quietly, "This, is it the" Heaven-turned Sacred Heart surgery "?"

A few people around were startled.

"Tian Zhuan Sacred Heart surgery? What is this?" Qiao Xiaowan asked quickly.

Mu Feng's face had solemnity like never before.

"This is an ancient mystery spreading in the southwestern region of our 100 states ... according to rumors, this technique can be used by the caster to extract the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth and store it in his own body, and then use his true element Constantly distilling the purest part of spiritual power ... After the pure power becomes huge, it can be directly integrated into the body of others ... Moreover, the heavenly sacred heart surgery is still the most peculiar medical treatment in the world. , It is said that it can even resurrect those who have just died ... "

Come back to life?

Hearing these words, the eyes of several people were bright.

Ye Yao's heart was filled with great surprises.

"That being said, Chu Hen will be able to survive ... it's great ..." Qiao Xiaowan said happily.

Of course, Mu Feng's face was not as excited as imagined.

He stared at Xi Lan's resolute face.

My heart was filled with sorrow.

Even couldn't bear to look at this scene.

Because he still knows.

If a person is resurrected with Sacred Heart, the source of the caster's life will be exhausted.

That means.

This technique!

Can only be used once in a lifetime.

One person can only change one person.

...

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(Ps: There is an ambush in front of this line. If you have forgotten the reader of the previous plot, you can recall, "Chapter 213, Heaven Turns to the Sacred Heart" and "Chapter 214, Hua Danjing ", and there is an update tonight !!!)

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