1285 The Dust Settles 5
If it takes a long time, even if Mo Jin took out the Ju Lingzhu, it would be useless, but Lan Yin Miao only left for a few days, and she has a deep relationship with Qing Xilan, Mo Jin is at least [-]% sure that she can help him regain his strength. Gather the indistinct soul of Lanyin.

just a little...

"After her soul is re-condensed, she can use the power of the Nine-Colored God Seal to help her condense her original form and gain rebirth. But..." Mo Jin looked towards Qingxilan, and didn't let it go: "But she sacrificed herself I will give you her primordial spirit, she has lost her godhead, and after her rebirth, she needs to practice again and start from scratch."

"Cultivate again, start from the beginning?" Qing Xilan frowned, that is to say, after that stupid butterfly was reborn, would he start training from a stupid butterfly?

"If Emperor Qing thinks it's inappropriate, then this hall..." Mo Jin just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Qing Xilan.

"There is nothing wrong, let's start!" Even if he practiced again, even if he started from scratch, this time, he would look at that stupid butterfly and cultivate himself again.

He will protect her and never let her suffer any harm again.

Even...even if she just forgets him, as long as, as long as she survives, even for thousands of years, he will be with her.

About, he has raised her for 700 years, so what if he raises her for another 700 years, 7000 years?
Mo Jin handed the brocade box to Qing Xilan: "Concentrate on gathering energy, and drop the drop of blood that you think is most likely to recall her into the Ju Lingzhu."

Mo Jin's words made Qing Xilan frowned again.

Most likely to recall her... what?
He closed his eyes, followed his own will, and dripped a drop of blood into the Ju Lingzhu.

The moment the blood dripped into the Ju Lingzhu, he spit out a mouthful of blood, swayed a few times, and could hardly stabilize his figure.

It was Qing Yu who helped him in time and helped him onto the chair.

Qing Yu shook his head helplessly, yes, the father and son have a tacit understanding.

At the beginning, Xia Chonghua gave her a drop of heart and soul for her. At that time, he was just a mortal, and that drop of painstaking effort would have cost his life.

Now this kid is not much better than his father, with his current cultivation level, even though this drop of painstaking effort is not fatal, it will cut off half of his lifespan.

It's just a word of love, whether it's worth it or not, only they themselves understand.

At the same time, the Juling Orb was overflowing with light, and one by one light spots flew towards the Juling Orb from afar. While everyone was anxiously waiting, I don't know how long it took, those light spots finally converged slowly, and finally condensed into a human form , it was Lan Yin Miao.

Lan Yinmi probably didn't expect that she, who was already out of her wits, would be able to gather her soul again, and she even looked at the crowd in a bit of bewilderment, "I..."

Is it true that she has seen them again?
Xiao Yi'er's eyes turned red immediately: "Miaomiao..."

It's just that when she stepped forward, what she encountered was Lan Yinmiao's phantom.

Mo Jin reminded: "It's not too late, hurry up and stabilize her soul with the Nine Colors God Seal, the Juling Orb won't last long, once her soul dissipates again, it will be completely hopeless..."

Scared by him, Xiao Yi'er took a few steps back and covered her mouth.

Mo Jin reached out and took Xiao Yi'er into his arms, the movements were extremely natural and smooth, as if he had done it thousands of times.

Qing Yu also had no way to argue with him at the moment, she spread her palms, and the nine-color streamer quickly wrapped Lan Yinmiao's soul.

(End of this chapter)

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