Aiming for the Immortal Path

That day at the old place of the Yunge Sect, Hou Sihai handed over the gold and silver sources, which already greatly reduced his physical strength.

Then he went to the Endless Sea to find the nine-eyed saliva fragrance for Leng Yan to detoxify and heal his wounds.

Although he didn't say much about the process, there were obviously hidden injuries in his body, which clearly shows the hard work involved.

His current state was even worse than that of Lu Chenyuan.

Watching the sharp arrows of consciousness attack, for a moment, there was no defense at all.

At the critical moment of life and death, Hou Sihai frowned slightly and quickly scanned his surroundings with his peripheral vision.

A hundred miles away, Su Twelve looked anxious, and the light of consciousness between his brows gathered rapidly. But they are hundreds of miles apart, neither far nor close, so even if they have the means, it is difficult to use them.

And Ren Yunzong, who left the seclusion early and had not yet reached the perfect level of cultivation, reached his limit after rescuing Lu Chenyuan.

As for the remaining few people, it is already quite difficult to keep themselves safe.

When it comes to rescuing others, it is obvious that there is absolutely no spare capacity.

"Forget it! In my life, my hands have been stained with blood, and I have committed countless murders."

"Death... is actually a kind of relief!"

"It's a pity that she can't be allowed to recognize me before she dies..."

Facing death, Hou Sihai's heart beat slightly faster, but he didn't have much fear. Instead, he was calm.

He was thinking to himself, and his eyes briefly paused on Leng Yan not far away.

When I saw Leng Yan, a trace of nostalgia, reluctance, and regret flashed in my eyes!

All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind.

But at this moment, Hou Sihai's pupils suddenly shrank, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

He opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to say something.

But before the words could be spoken, a gust of cold wind swept over him.

In the wind, a beautiful and cold figure came across the sky and stood in front of him.

Immediately, the sharp arrows of consciousness that struck Hou Sihai from the air, carrying fierce murderous intent, ruthlessly entered the sea of ​​consciousness between people's eyebrows.

"puff!"

Leng Yan's delicate body trembled violently, and when she opened her mouth, blood splashed into the air.

The aura that had already weakened to the extreme, received this blow, and its vitality also collapsed and disappeared.

Hou Sihai reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, his nervous face full of worry.

"Yan... Fellow Daoist Leng, why are you doing this? I'm an old man, and I'll die if I die. It's really not worth it for me..."

Before Hou Sihai could finish his words, he looked at Leng Yan with a pair of sharp eyes, which made him unable to speak anymore.

"I once said that you can die if you want, but you... can only die in my hands!"

The cold and indifferent expression, the cold tone mixed with murderous intent, is even more like frost, and every word is chilling.

After saying that, Leng Yan tried her best to break away from Hou Sihai, barely raised her true energy, and wanted to stay away.

But just as his body moved, a crack suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, his body fell suddenly, his vision went dark, and he passed out.

"Yan'er!!"

Seeing this, Hou Sihai could no longer conceal his worry and hurriedly stepped forward to help Leng Yan up.

Then, regardless of his own injuries, he forcibly overdrafted his true energy.

Peiran's true energy was flowing in his palms, but no matter how he used his energy or tried, he couldn't get into Leng Yan's body.

In front of him, the vitality on Leng Yan's body was passing away at a faster speed.

Faced with such a situation, Hou Sihai suddenly became anxious and sweat dripped from his forehead.

If we say that the previous discussion about Leng Yan’s identity

It's all just speculation.

At that moment, Leng Yan was facing a life-and-death crisis, and she felt heart palpitations and panic arise spontaneously in her heart, as well as the feeling of being connected by blood when facing her at close range.

It further proves that my previous investigation was correct.

This... is my biological daughter!

"Why? Why don't you relax and give me a chance to make up for it and let me save you!"

"Could it be...that this is how you want to punish me?"

"You want to take my life, no problem, my life is right here, you can do it at any time. Please, don't give up hope, please wake up!!!"

Hou Sihai cried out in sorrow repeatedly, and two lines of thick tears fell quietly from the corners of his eyes.

But no matter how he shouted, Leng Yan remained motionless. Trapped in Hou Sihai's palm, the few remaining true energy leaked out and could not enter Leng Yan's body at all.

"Senior, don't worry, let me see Senior Leng." .??.

Su Twelve arrived quietly, looking at Leng Yan whose life was hanging by a thread and in danger, he hurriedly spoke out from the side.

The sound ringing in his ears made Hou Sihai's body tremble suddenly in despair.

"Su Twelve, I know that you are always very resourceful. No matter what, I beg you, please save her."

"As long as you can save her, my life will be yours from now on!!!"

Turning to look at Su Twelve, Hou Sihai made several noises.

At this moment, he was like a dying person grasping at straws. His tone was full of pleading and sorrow, and there was no trace of the image or temperament of a Yuanying master.

"Senior was joking. Senior Leng was hurt. Ultimately, it was to help the junior that this disaster was caused."

"As long as there is even the slightest possibility, helping her heal her injuries is the responsibility of the Su branch."

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Su Twelve spoke seriously. As he spoke, he held a high-grade spiritual stone tightly with one hand and pressed the other hand on Leng Yan's shoulder, trying to stimulate the little recovered true energy in the body to penetrate into the other party's body.

However, the moment when the true energy surged out of the palm and touched the cold body.

Only then did he realize that the body in front of him was clearly in a state of death.

A drop of cold sweat fell from his temples. Su Twelve froze on the spot, with chills running down his back.

After a moment of silence, Su Twelve hurriedly drew out his sea of ​​consciousness and quickly scanned the cold body.

The vitality was cut off, and there was no cultivation in the body. The internal and external conditions of the body were astonishing, and they easily appeared in Su Twelve's mind.

From the outside, Leng Yan's whole body was indeed intact.

But in fact, the meridians throughout the body were cut off, the internal organs were destroyed, there was no trace of Yuanying in the Dantian Qi sea, and the sea of ​​consciousness was riddled with holes.

If we say that the injury to the sea of ​​consciousness was caused by being damaged by the sharp arrows of divine consciousness.

The other injuries in her body meant that she was clearly at the end of her strength.

The empty sea of ​​qi in Dantian made it clearer that he had clearly ignited his Nascent Soul spontaneously a long time ago, and he had just persisted until now.

"No wonder! No wonder Senior Leng chose to block Hou Sihai's attack with his own body. Maybe he still misses the love of blood, but more importantly, he knows that he will not die soon!"

"Spontaneous combustion of the Nascent Soul is a hundred times or a thousand times more painful than the spontaneous combustion of the Golden Core in the Golden Core stage. If it weren't for his great perseverance, how could Senior Leng not show any abnormalities at all."

"It's just...Leng...Senior Leng! How could Su Twelve be so virtuous? He is worthy of your sacrifice and effort!!!"

Su Twelve stood there for a long time, looking sad and silent, but silently murmuring in his heart.

And the corners of his eyes were even more moist unknowingly.