Rebirth: first daughter is poisonous

But he was still outside the array and said in surprise: "there is a big natural array here, here It's like an array of eyes! "

"What did Xiaohe and Jiyang find in it?" Mo Yu faintly feels that there is something important in it. It's normal for Ji Yang and Jiang Chenhe to find it and practice in it.

He stepped in slowly.

There was a roar immediately.

Mo Yu looked at the voice, but it was a variation of several white tigers.

Just as if due to some reason, they couldn't get close to here, just looking at this direction and yelling.

Mo Yu didn't care about them any more. She walked to the cave lightly. She was afraid that it would disturb the people in the cave and disturb her cultivation.

However, as soon as he entered the cave, he felt a breath of death. When he swept into the cave, a man with white hair and bones was leaning against the cave wall.

Her snow hair is like frost, hanging disorderly in front of her chest, covering half a wrinkled, haggard face.

Mo Yu knows that this is Jiang Chenhe.

Because in her body, exudes makes him familiar breath, even if he can't believe all this, but has to believe.

The life of the person he loves is rapidly passing away. Every inch of her flesh and blood, including her soul, is decaying and withering. It will turn into dust and disappear between heaven and earth.

Mo Yu was shocked, "it's ten years Ten years of sleep has come, but What's going on? Is it that the power of heaven's way has been strengthened? "

He was just surprised for a moment, then quickly walked over, sat down beside Jiang Chenhe, and immediately leaned on him. Quickly take out a longevity pill from the storage ring and take it for Jiang Chenhe. At the same time, put your palm on Jiang Chenhe's back and use it to refine for her.

Wan Shou Dan is the fast replenish the body essence, lengthening the body longevity yuan Dan medicine, may say, this kind of Dan medicine is the best Dan medicine to the essence gas consumption. I don't know how many times better than life pill and immortal liquid.

Mo Yu was glad that she had many.

But after a while, Mo Yu found that Jiang Chenhe's body mechanism is rigid, and the true yuan of the meridians and blood orifices in his body has dried up, just like rotten wood, dead and unable to absorb the power of longevity pill.

This kind of feeling is like a dead tree. No matter how much water is poured, there can be no other change except the decay of the wood.

Mo Yu knows that this is the root of Jiang Chenhe. He has been destroyed and the medicine can't be absorbed. Even if there are more natural materials and treasures, what's the use? She can't absorb it at all.

Tears came out of Mo Yu's eyes. Her fingers trembled and stroked Jiang Chenhe's withered cheek. "Xiaohe Xiaohe

His tears fell on Jiang Chenhe's face.

Drop by drop along Jiang Chenhe's face.

Tears blurred his eyes, but he quickly wiped the tears on Jiang Chenhe's face. Xiaohe didn't like it.

But suddenly, he seemed to feel the place where his tears fell, and Jiang Chenhe's skin seemed to have a little luster.

Although he only recovered a little, the emperor's eyes were so sharp that he suddenly found that the subtle lines on Jiang Chenhe's face had been smoothed.

Mo Yu suddenly thought of something, immediately wiped a tear with her sleeve, and quickly took out a dagger from the storage ring.

"Hiss -" with a flash of cold light, the sharp dagger cut his wrist, but the blood did not flow out immediately.

This is because of the emperor's constitution. His flesh and blood are too condensed and have been in a crystalline state. It was not until that hole deepened and Mo Yu's Yungong combined that he forced out drops of blood.

As soon as the blood came out, an attractive fragrance floated out, which made the spider on Jiang Chenhe's head restless. A pair of sesame sized black eyes were staring at Mo Yu.

But I didn't dare to get close, just stare.

All of Mo Yu's mind is on Jiang Chenhe. Naturally, he doesn't pay attention to these. He puts his wrist on Jiang Chenhe's lips, and drops of blood flow into his mouth from Jiang Chenhe's withered lips.

Mo Yu is very glad that she can swallow his blood.

But he didn't relax at all. His eyes were fixed on him, and he didn't dare blink for half a minute. Finally, in the past half a quarter of an hour, he felt the vitality of Jiang Chenhe was recovering.

It's like the withered trees in winter, glowing with little green.

And this green meaning is the hope he saw.

Mo Yu's face was full of joy.

Transfer the skill more quickly and force more blood out.

"Fortunately, my blood is useful." Mo Yu murmured to herself, like a child.

He is the goodness of all ages. His soul has been perfected for ten times. With the cultivation, his soul gradually fits with the body, and the merits in his soul also affect the flesh and blood.

In the flesh and blood, there are the laws of Tao, which are the main reasons to change the body. It makes his flesh and blood have the effect of increasing longevity and restoring vitality.

In fact, the flesh and blood of the holy emperor and Buddha are great tonics. The goodness of Moyu and the virtue of his soul radiate from the inside out, making his flesh and blood fragrant.Of course, the holy emperor's flesh and blood are fragrant, but there is no pure fragrance like Moyu. The fragrance from soul to body is pure and beautiful, so this kind of fragrance is different from the fragrance of blood and flesh.

The fragrance of flesh and blood is enchanting, but the fragrance of Moyu is pure.

As Mo Yu keeps pushing out her own blood, Jiang Chenhe's flesh and blood and viscera are slowly repaired. With the internal repair, her hair begins to get deeper and darker, and her dry skin slowly stretches and flattens.

Mo Yu's smile widened, but just a little bit better, and the vitality that she finally radiated was passing away.

"How could that be?" Mo Yu was shocked. Then she saw the person in her arms frowning tightly. With her frowning, he felt the will to die emanating from her soul.

It is this will to die that drives away life.

His sweetheart wanted to die.

"No! impossible! How could that be? " Mo Yu was shocked, which shocked him more than he saw Jiang Chenhe withered.

Is this Jiang Chenhe that he knows? The one who once stood on the top of the mountain said bravely, "the number of Dayan is fifty, but one is missing in forty-nine. No one can stop me, even heaven can't!"

Is she still the one who dares to fight with heaven?

No! No matter to any time, Jiang Chenhe is tenacious, no one can wear out her will, let her depressed.

However, in front of him was the will to die, as if her heart had died.

When a person's heart is dead, who can save her? Even if he drained her blood, she couldn't recover!

"Xiaohe You don't want to be like this. If you want to survive, you can't die. How can you have a will to die? Have you forgotten your people? Forget your ideal? You have said that you must break through the shackles of this world and get great freedom and freedom! You said to break through the law of the fairyland and see what the fairyland looks like. "

Mo Yu holds Jiang Chenhe's face and says it in silence.

He wants to wake up Jiang Chenhe's will, but he seems deaf and can't hear his voice at all.

No matter how many times Mo Yu said it, she didn't have any reaction. Her life was still passing, and her will to die was becoming more and more obvious.

Mo Yu's tears don't know how many, wet Jiang Chenhe's clothes.

At the end of the day, Jiang's life was almost gone, and he couldn't support it for a few quarters of an hour. Mo Yu finally thought of something.

All of a sudden, she carefully leans Jiang Chenhe against the cave wall, takes out a piano from the storage ring, and sits cross knee.

Long fingers plucked the strings.

To the monks in the fairyland, the music is strange. It's a kind of complicated mystery, but it makes Mo Yu fall into memory.

The footage played back in his head.

Among hundreds of millions of stars, there is a young girl sitting cross legged, with a piano on her lap, playing with plain hands.

In the past, she seems to have turned into a sculpture, but her music remains unchanged.

Her hair is darker than the darkest night sky, her eyes are brighter than the brightest stars.

This piece of music covers Jiang Chenhe and reaches her soul.

In the depths of Jiang Chenhe's soul, the soul seems to be shaken, and she slowly opens her eyes.

And Jiang Chenhe's eyelashes were shaking violently, and her fists tightly clenched her sleeves. She seemed to be in great pain.

One is the vast and familiar will brought by the familiar music, and the other is the will to die like ashes.

There is a fierce struggle between the two kinds of ambition.

One let her live, one let her die.

Mo Yu saw Jiang Chenhe struggling and focused on playing. He was actually playing a certain paragraph repeatedly. He didn't remember all the music, only one paragraph.

In his eternal memory, it is this Qin sound that lingers all the time.

Just this piece of music, let Jiang Chenhe's life stop passing, yes, in her fight against death, her life has no longer passed.

Mo Yu finally understood that Jiang Chenhe might be possessed, and it was her mood loophole, someone took advantage of it, otherwise, who could destroy her will?

"Well..." I don't know how long later, Jiang Chenhe heard a shallow chant.

Mo Yu immediately looked over and saw that Jiang Chenhe's will to die disappeared, and her eyes gradually opened.

Mo Yu lost her piano and immediately went up to let Jiang Chenhe lean on her, "Xiaohe Xiaohe, you wake up

Jiang Chenhe difficultly opened his eyelids, vaguely saw a person in front of him, but the strong feeling was that her heart was so painful, so painful, so painful. The pain she didn't want to live.

"Ji Yang I've lost my love for her... " She said it in her heart.

The heart is more painful.

But at this moment, her mind still has a trace of clarity. She felt that her body had withered, leaving only the last point of vitality.When she frowned, she knew that she was a demon of deep love, and that her love had killed her heart.

I have only seen such a terrible thing in ancient books, but I didn't expect that it would come to this point one day.

At this moment, she knew that she was hopeless.

She felt her soul for a moment, and there was only a virtual shadow left, as if it was going to be wiped out, but there was only a little vitality hanging.

This is because she is the holy emperor and her soul has spent ten grades of heavenly fire. Otherwise, she would have died a long time ago.

But How could she die? She can't die, she must live!

However, the last bit of life is passing away, which is the cause of fundamental damage to the body, although the passage is very slow.

It's still passing.

But if it wasn't for her will to live, I'm afraid that this chance will pass quickly.

And at this time, she also just vaguely see the person in front of Chu.

He has black hair and snow robe. It's Mo Yu.

Jiang Chenhe held his eyelids hard and laughed at Mo Yu, "Mo Yu You, how Here it is? "