Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 565 Died Once

The two children of Bing were shocked in their hearts, but they didn't even ask why Bing Lin, who shouldn't be here, appeared here, and watched Lan Lin leading a group of people into the Yan room in a daze.

Lu Qian didn't know how to be embarrassed at all, and when she saw Tian Qing walked in, she followed Tian Qing's side and walked inside.

But Binglin hesitated for a moment, and Bingyue pushed him before going in.

When he walked inside, even the cold Bing Lin was shocked by what he saw.

This room is very simple, neither fancy nor all kinds of weird things, provided that the handsome man lying on the ice bed is not weird.

The breath of the ice bed is very cold, even if Binglin is a child of ice, he can't bear to stay near the ice bed for a long time.

The millennium ice... I am afraid it will not stop.

Binglin wondered whether he could find this kind of ice in Hydroxygen Continent, but he found that even if he brought in Wannian Yanbing, which he was lucky enough to see once, he could not compare with the ice that was the size of a bed in front of him. .

"Master Bingyue, this is..." After holding back and holding back, Bing Lin still couldn't help asking.

Bingyue's gaze was very gentle, he looked at the man lying there like a man taking a nap, his eyes were full of love: "Yan An, my lover, is also the beast creator of the Tiangong clan, and this from the same race."

Bing Lin didn't ask that man, what he wanted to know was what kind of ice was under that man's body.

Probably because he knew it was impolite to ask such a question at this time, Binglin didn't continue to ask any more, but turned around and walked out very simply: "Patriarch Bingyue, I don't think I'm suitable to stay inside , I’d better go outside, just to catch up with the other Ice Children.”

Binglin's movements were straightforward, turning around, opening the door, going out, closing the door, a set of movements flowed smoothly without giving anyone any chance to stay.

Seeing Binglin so crisp, Bingyue didn't know whether he should be relieved or sighed for a while.

Forget it, he couldn't understand Tianqing's bringing in her destined marriage on such an important matter, plus he knew Binglin well, and knew that Binglin was not someone who couldn't keep secrets, so he decided to Pulled on Binglin.

It is quite appropriate for Binglin to leave now, it is indeed a bit embarrassing for Binglin to stay here, as there is no one related to him other than him.

The Ice Children who have been staying here usually don't dare to approach Lan Lin and the others, so Bing Lin can leave as soon as he leaves.

Tian Qing didn't notice Bing Lin's departure at all. In fact, she was attracted by Yan An who was lying on the ice bed when she first came in.

this breath...

"People have died." Lu Qian was faster than Tian Qing. It seemed that Lu Qian didn't know what euphemism was, and his tone was so direct and frightening.

Bing Yue glared at Lu Qian, what does it mean that someone has died? Lan Lin and the others said that Yan An's life is only dying, not dead yet!

If Yan An died, would he not know?
They share their lives, and if one dies, the other cannot live alone.

"It's true that he died. He has the breath of the other side of the underworld." Xu Shi saw Bingyue's anger, Tianqing explained lightly, and looked at the blue-scaled creation beasts at the same time, "Didn't you tell him?"

"No." Under Bing Yue's unbelievable gaze, Hong Ling's tone was very calm, "At that time, I was afraid that Bing Yue would not be able to hold on, and Yan An's condition had already eased, so I didn't tell you."

"No, if he dies, who is this now?" Bing Yue couldn't accept it at all. Yan An has vital signs. Although he is weaker and is constantly weakening, Yan An has vital signs Ah, how could he be dead? !

"It's not dead, it's dead, the meaning is different." Xu Shi looked at Bingyue like this, a little pitiful, Tian Qing kindly explained.

Bing Yue let out a cry, unable to comprehend these words.

"Huang Quandao, have you heard of it?" Lu Qian clicked his tongue, even if he didn't ask this question, he already knew the answer.

Sure enough, Bing Yue greeted him with a puzzled look, "What is that?"

"The living dead destroy the living soul. To put it simply, that's how it is." Tian Qing also had a Creation Beast related to the Dao of Life and Death in his hand, so he knew it quite well.

"You mean Yan An can revive the dead?" So he wasn't completely dead?
Bing Yue didn't want to use this kind of rhetoric, but he found that there was nothing more simple and clear than thinking like this.

"He can't, his cultivation level is not good enough." Lu Qian didn't care what Bing Yue felt when he heard his words.

Yan An definitely didn't go far on the road to Huangquan, otherwise it would be impossible for him to become what he is now.

A real Huangquandao monk can recover as long as he has a breath, not like this one, who clearly can still live, but has tossed away his vitality.

If it wasn't for a group of creation beasts in his body to support him, this person would have died a few years ago, and it was impossible to wait for their appearance.

However, compared to Yan An's faint aura of the Way of the Underworld, what made Lu Qian more curious and interested was another aura in Yan An, which was inexplicably familiar.

That breath seems to be his...

Lu Qian pressed Tianqing's hand, telling himself that it is good to be single, and there is no need to explore why he is the only one of his race.

But it was said that he didn't want to explore, but just asked, and when he found traces of his own race, Lu Qian was not without a little turmoil in his heart.

"Cultivation is not at home..." Bing Yue touched his head, and some wanted to ask these two people if they could see what happened to Yan An, and if they could also save Yan An!

Now Bing Yue doesn't want to care whether Yan An died once before, and he doesn't care why he doesn't feel at all. It is clear that his life can last ten thousand years because of the Taoist contract signed with Yan An. Why did Yan An die? He had the same life as Yan An once, but nothing happened.

He just wants Yan An to wake up, as for other things, he can settle accounts after the fall.

But for some reason, Bing Yue met those two pairs of extremely light and indifferent eyes, one basket and one purple, and all the words were stuck in his throat, unable to speak at all.

"Among Yan'an's created beasts, is there a way of the underworld? Haven't you been to the other side of the underworld?" Tian Qing looked at Yintong. Although most of the time it was Lanlin who talked to him, she felt that the silver pupils should be these five. The first one created among the beasts.

"No, none of Yan An's created beasts involved life and death." Yin Tong didn't expect Tian Qing to go around Lan Lin and ask him, but he still answered very simply and concisely.

Life and death, cause and effect... There are always some rules and avenues that are difficult to touch. It is much more difficult to comprehend these illusory things than the stylish ones. Almost every side.

As long as one of those things is mastered, it is enough to run rampant in the world, and there is no need for a monk involved in all aspects.

Perhaps, the beast creators of the Tiangong clan were targeted by the heavenly dao of the universe, suppressed and persecuted because they could involve too many things and were not specific?
"Without this aspect, how did Yan An survive?" If a person who has died once, if he is not a monk of Huangquan Tao, how can he come back to life?
Although Yan An's breath of life was very weak, no one could deny that this person was alive.

Facing Tianqing's inquiry, several creation beasts all looked at Bing Yue.

(End of this chapter)