A Dong to Wu Zhuang Chen Xuan healing, a hundred miles in the camp transit a circle, did not find any trace of Ling Jue appeared.

So, what's the matter with Fang Tian's painting halberd?

Why did a Xiang come out to save people when he was injured, but when huoqilin army was slaughtered by East Vietnam army, he disappeared.

It's strange.

Xiao Mu also followed and asked Bai Li in a low voice: "Bai Li, are you looking for the breath of Zun?"

Baili is noncommittal.

Xiao Mu sighed: "I can't find it. I learned earlier that Fang Tian's painting halberd appeared in the soul guiding platform. I also searched for it, but I got nothing."

"But Fang Tian's painting halberd doesn't appear for no reason, does it? I'm just wondering why Fang Tian's painting halberd can save a Xiang, but it can't save the Fire Kirin army. "

This is the most difficult place for Bai Li. Yun dawing is the founder of Huo Qilin army. If his weapons are alive, they must be the same as his mind.

But why did it save a Xiang, but not the Kirin army?

Xiao Mu also couldn't understand it. After thinking about it, he said, "maybe the Huo Qilin army is doomed to have such a disaster. Fang Tian's painting halberd can't help it at all?"

Is it really powerless?

If Fang Tian's painting halberd really works, even if he can't help it, he will fight the Kirin army.

But at that moment, it did not appear.

So a little bit of subtle hope ignited in a hundred Li's heart has gone up in smoke.

Ling Jue may not have come back at all, and Fang Tian's painting halberd may not be alive either. Its appearance is just a flash in the pan.

After a little pause, Bai Li said in a deep voice: "in that case, I will not stay any longer. In this war, both Eastern Vietnam and Western Shu suffered heavy casualties. It is estimated that there will be a truce for several months. You should take the opportunity to take a breath. "

"Are you leaving now? Don't wait for your highness to wake up and say hello? "

"Forget it, I can't get involved in Terran affairs. If I can't help your highness, I won't stay here. Xun'er is seriously injured. I'll go to the vaginal department to have a look. "

Xiao Mu thought for a moment and said to Bai Li, "Bai Li, when you go to the underworld department, go to see if the soul of Xingluo has come to the underworld. When I drew his sword earlier, I found something very strange."

"Well?"

"It seems that Xingluo's spiritual blood turns into anger. I'm afraid that he will turn into a resentful spirit, so that he can never reincarnate again. You should pay attention to it."

"The blood in my heart has turned into anger?" Bai Li was a little suspicious. "When a man dies, his soul is taken away by Yin cha. How can the blood in his heart turn into anger? Are you wrong? "

"I'm not sure. That's why I let you go to the scrotum. If he goes to reincarnation, there will be nothing wrong

If there is no reincarnation, it will be a big deal.

If Qi Xingluo becomes a resentful spirit, it's ok if he has a mind. If he doesn't have a mind, he will be haunting everywhere.

The value of his force is high, and it will be doubled instantly.

Baili nodded: "OK, I'll pay attention."

"Also, if xun'er is OK, you must let me know, so that everyone will not worry."

"Well!"

……

Su Yin hurriedly takes xun'er back to the Youming hall. When he enters the bedroom hall, he orders Qingyi to call the ghost Witch and the ghost doctor.

Zheng Cheng'an followed closely with his bodyguard. Seeing xun'er covered with blood, he asked, "my king, what's the matter?"

"Xun'er was hit by a broken cloud arrow and was seriously injured."

Zheng Chengan looked like a Lin: "who did it? I'm going to avenge the little princess. "

Su Yin took a meaningful look at Zheng Chengan, but did not say a word.

Situ MingEn was the old master of Zheng Chengan. His share of kindness didn't mean that it would be destroyed. How could he take revenge?

What's more, it's not clear which is right and which is wrong in the battlefield.

Zheng Chengan saw Su Yin's desire to talk and stop, then he guessed that his face immediately sank down, turned and walked out.

Su Yin shouts: "Chengan, don't make mistakes!"

"I'm just going to be quiet."

After a while, the ghost doctor came with the medicine box, sweating all over his face.

The ghost sorcerer was sitting in the ghost sedan chair behind him. As soon as he came to the door of the bedroom hall, he was shouting, "Oh, my little xun'er baby, what's the matter?"

The ghost doctor glared angrily at the ghost Witch: "what are you shouting about? Don't you see that my king is sad? "

Beside the bed, Su Yin held Xun er's hand tightly, and her eyes were dancing with tears.

Xun'er was still in a coma, and his face was covered with blood and ashes.

The witch comforted him and said, "don't be sad, my king. The little princess is the child of you and your royal highness. She is very rich. She will be fine."

But the ghost doctor's face is not easy. The broken cloud arrow can kill the queen of heaven, not to mention xun'er, who is not so good at cultivation.

He carefully explored Xun er's spirit pulse with his fingertips, and the sweat between his eyebrows was ticking.

The channels were broken, the viscera were damaged, and even the bones were broken in several places.

This is much more serious than Baili was injured by Xuanyuan sword at the beginning, so that the ghost doctor's face is as heavy as the sky of Yinsi.

Su Yin asked him, "how about it?"

"It's not easy to cure!"

With a long sigh, the ghost doctor put Xun er's hand carefully, and then said, "the meridians are almost broken. If not for the protection of the spirit pulse, I'm afraid the little princess will..."

"Then use my king's spiritual power to renew her channels and collaterals!" Su Yin said that he wanted to take his own spiritual power, and was stopped by the ghost doctor.

"My king, you can't do it." The ghost doctor shook his head. "My king doesn't know that the little princess is a demon. She is a demon in this world, so your spiritual power can't be integrated with her."

"What do you mean?"

"You have to use the spirit power of the demons, or the blood of the demons."

"... what?"

In this world, in addition to Ling Jue, where is the spirit power and blood of the demon?

He used the blood between his eyebrows to open xun'er and Chong'er's spiritual consciousness. It was just a drop of demon blood. How could he treat xun'er's wound?

The ghost sorcerer doesn't believe that xun'er has been hurt so badly, so he takes her spirit pulse and checks it carefully.

Finally, he put down Xun er's hand again.

"How could that be?"

Su Yin's mind was blank. As soon as she felt soft, she fell to the ground. The ghost doctor quickly helped her.

She helped Su Yin to the soft collapse and sat down, comforted: "my king, don't worry, I will give the little princess rootless water to see if I can repair her meridians."

In fact, Su Yin knows it's useless.

The devil is different from other people. It is beyond the six ways. Rootless water can cure a hundred Li, but it may not cure xun'er.

She needs lingjue's demonic blood, or spiritual power.

However, no one knows where Ling Jue is.

Past life?

Or later?

Anyway, it's not this life.

The ghost wizard asked cautiously, "my king, would you like to bring back the seven skills and exquisite heart as soon as possible

The ghost doctor subconsciously looked at Su Yin and didn't say a word.

The seven tips are exquisite and the heart is still on Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao. If he takes them back, he will die. But if you don't take it back, Su Yin can't recall Ling Jue.

How could Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's life be equal to his daughter's?

Su Yin was silent for a long time. He got up and left the bedroom Hall: "Hello, I'm looking at xun'er. I'll go out and have a look."

The ghost witch followed closely and asked, "my king, where are you going?"

"Ice and snow!"

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