"In fact, even the blood pool may not be able to save Mu Lingyun, but it can only help her recover some of her life source at most. In the final analysis, it is the right solution to help her regain the heavenly fire immortal body."
"Now if you want to make Mu Lingyun live, there is only one way. The blood pool is full of the power of life, and that power of life is what Mu Lingyun urgently needs." Floating Taoist priest shook his head. The power of the blood pool is very strange, but it may not be so dangerous. What's more, there is no better way now.
"Can the Taoist priest give half of my vitality to Mu Lingyun? Maybe this can make her stick to it. "Yang Chen tried his best not to let Mu Lingyun take the risk, and even was willing to separate his life.
However, after hearing his words, Taoist priest fukong held out his hand and stopped Yang Chen from saying: "the power of life is different. What's more, you may not be able to apply to Mu Lingyun. Even if you can do so, you will hurt your foundation and your accomplishments will fall. In the future, you will not be able to take back the heavenly fire immortal body from di Yan. In the end, Mu Lingyun will still die, just later 。”
"And even I can only use a little bit of life power to Mu Lingyun, not to mention you. You should not think about it."
"Well, I'll take Mu Lingyun to the blood pool now." Yang Chen reluctantly agreed to come down.
At this time, Yang Chen looked back at bao'er and Yang Shan, and said softly, "you wait here. The blood pool is deep in the Qilin people. It's dangerous. I can't take you there."
This location is still a secret place. For a while, no one from the Qilin people will come up to him. Yang Chen tells bao'er not to run around. When he comes out of the blood pool with Mu Lingyun, he will come to them.
"Dad, don't worry about it. If you have a godfather to protect me and my grandfather, it will be OK."
Bao'er nodded. After she came out of the dungeon, her strength was restored. So was the nightmare. At least, there was nothing wrong with self-protection.
Godfather? Yang Chen heard bao'er suddenly say this name, some doubts, immediately he understood that he was calling nightmare Godfather.
Bao'er seems to see the doubts in Yang Chen's eyes. At this time, Chong Yang Chen explained: "Dad, don't think about it. In that dungeon, nightmare takes care of me, so my grandfather asks me to call him Godfather."
"Cough, it was dark in the prison at that time. Baoer was not mature yet. It was nightmare who talked with her all the time to get through those difficult days."
Yang Shan is also afraid that Yang Chen is suspicious, so he agrees with him.
Hearing their explanation, Yang Chen just nodded and didn't say anything more. He glanced at the nightmare and thought that it would be cheaper for him.
"Don't look at me. Bao'er has been close to me. There's nothing wrong with calling me Godfather. If you don't accept me, you can fight with me when my strength is restored!"
Nightmares hemmed and hawed, as if he was angry with Yang's eyes.
Instead of arguing with mengyan, Yang Chen silently recites Mu Lingyun and heads for the blood pool of Qilin people with Taoist priest fukong.
After all, the blood pool is the holy land of the Qilin people. In the past, only the clan leaders and some elders were qualified to get close to it. Even if there are not many elite in the Qilin clan, the guard of the blood pool will not be weak.
But after all, this trip to the blood pool was accompanied by the Taoist priest in the air. Some low-level Qilin people could not survive for a moment under the dust of the Taoist priest in the air, and turned into powder. Even if someone blocked the way, they were cleaned up by the Taoist priest.
"You should take Mu Lingyun in and remember to immerse Mu Lingyun in the blood pool. I think this time will not be short. After putting Mu Lingyun in, you can come out and deal with the Qilin people outside with me."
At this time, they have reached the boundary of the blood pool. The Taoist priest in the air looks at Yang Chen and says.
Although the guards have been settled, there will be other Qilin people coming. During Mu Lingyun's immersion in the blood pool, they must make sure that no Qilin people enter to disturb her.
Yang Chen nodded and quickly came to the blood pool with Mu Lingyun. Yang Chen took off Mu Lingyun's clothes and slowly put Mu Lingyun into the blood pool after hesitating for a moment.
When Mu Lingyun entered the blood pool, she said a deep voice. The skin exposed in the blood pool was dyed red in a flash, and her pale face became ruddy at this moment.
It seems that the blood pool has an effect. Yang Chen looks at the deep red water of the blood pool at this time and sighs faintly.
"I hope this blood pool will not have any negative changes to you"
Yang Chen finally took a look at Mu Lingyun, then disappeared beside the blood pool, leaving Mu Lingyun to soak in the blood pool alone.
When Yang Chen walked for a moment, there were some changes in the wood spirit rhyme in the blood pool. The unconscious Mu Ling rhyme was drooping, but at the moment it was slightly shaking, as if the perception was restored.
"Well"
all of a sudden, a light exhortation sounded. Mu Lingyun, who had fallen into a coma, felt that her body had recovered some strength, and she could feel the existence of her body.However, Mu Lingyun never opened her eyes, but she seemed to be able to see the light. As time went on, Mu Lingyun's perception gradually recovered and she also had control over her body.
Just wake up, Mu Lingyun did not know where she was. Although she was awake, her limbs seemed to be heavy. She gradually found that she did not really wake up, just her spirit.
However, this did not affect Mu Lingyun's observation around her. She was surprised to find that she seemed to be in a deep lake.
The water of the lake is a little clear, but it seems dark in the deep. At this time, she floats quietly on the surface of the lake, as if she will not sink.
But mu Lingyun found that she had a little fear of the lake. She quickly swam to the bank, but no matter how she swam, it seemed that she could not see the shore.
"There. An old man?"
Mu Lingyun, who was already desperate, suddenly saw hope. Not far away, there was an old man who was rowing, and the old man was rowing towards her and waved to her.
"Little girl, do you want to cross the shore? My boat can carry you. "
At this time, the old man asked Mu Lingyun kindly, with a smile on his face. Seeing that the old man was so kind, Mu Lingyun didn't refuse and went directly to the boat and wanted to cross the shore.
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