When Ling Lanzi's injury stabilized a bit, the group climbed onto Susui's back and rushed to the outside of the West Hall.

In just a short distance, many accidents have been encountered, and no one dares to stay in the clan mound for a long time.What's more, the purpose of everyone entering the family grave is to pick the "soul return leaf", it's better to get the medicine quickly and leave as soon as possible.

There was no white mist to block his eyes, and Su Sui listened to Nian Youhan's instructions, and easily found the place where the "soul returns to the leaves".

I saw a blood-red shrub growing in the middle of the water, surrounded by clear streams.The leaves of this shrub are very slender and curly, like the flowers of Manjusawa. The same blood-colored flowers are held on top by thin leaves, swaying without wind, and each flower has ten petals, which can be stretched freely.

"These are the 'soul returns to the leaves'." Qian Zhuo had already memorized the illustrated book provided by the Great Elder Wangtao, and with just a glance, he confirmed that the bushes were the medicine he was looking for on this trip. He couldn't help getting excited and wanted to immediately I went up to pick them, but I was afraid that I would break them.

Fu Meng Wu Yin had repeatedly confirmed with the Ruanbaozi system before, she first used her spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, and after ensuring safety, she stepped into Qingxi with the utensils that had been prepared, ready to pick.

The shrub that grows soul returning leaves is called "soul returning wood". Its leaves can refresh the mind of the enchanted, and its flowers can reshape the spiritual root of the enchanted when it blooms.

This flower was originally cultivated by the gloomy demon cultivators in ancient times. It is specially used to treat demons who have gone mad due to mistakes in practice. Humans and demons can also use it as medicine, but the effect is not good.

With the passage of time, other races have emerged from the Nether Continent, and the aura of heaven and earth is much more stable than that of ancient times. In addition, it is difficult for Moxiu to survive to soar. The number of demons in the competition has dropped sharply, and gradually there are no more demons. Go specifically for this shrub.

"It seems that there is everything in the family mound of your forgotten tapir."

When picking, Fu Meng couldn't help but think of the crystals of spiritual veins that Susui had collected along the way, and wondered if this Soul Guimu was also obtained from the demons.

"After our clan took charge of Yinyou, we moved the 'soul returning to the wood' left over from the ancient demon clan into the family mound and let it grow." Nian Youhan stood beside her, watching the soul returning to the tree, and explained to her in a low voice, "The aura of the Yinyou Continent has stabilized now, and it is not suitable for the growth of the soul returning to the tree, but the family tomb is already full of various auras, which is just for them to nourish."

When Fu Mengwu was picking the leaves, she used her spiritual strength as a blade, carefully cut off the Soul Gui flowers that bloomed on the branches, took out the jade box to store them, and finally had a smile on her face: "Aling's luck is really good!" , this soul returning flower blooms once every 60 years, and if it is not picked within six days, it will wither."

"I heard that Hunguihua can reshape the spiritual root." Her tone made Fu Mengwu feel a little strange, so she asked, "You are so determined to pull out A Ling's spiritual root and disperse her cultivation, is that right? Didn't you already expect that we can pick the soul return flower?"

Nian Youhan didn't deny it, and nodded, "60 years ago, when I was practicing the immortal body in the family tomb, I saw the soul return flower blooming. Counting the time, it should be almost the same."

After she calmed down, she called herself "this seat" again.

The two were in charge of picking the flowers, while Su Sui was in charge of leading the others to find a place around where Zaoqin and Linglanzi could be treated.Currently, the only souls returning to the bushes are Fu Mengwu and Nian Youhan.

Nian Youhan paused, "Even if there is no Soul Returning Flower, if A Ling really loses all her cultivation, I will be responsible for her to the end."

She blinked her purple eyes, and calmly wiped away the tears that fell again, her voice was still full of tears: "Meng Wu, there is no one else here, please tell me quickly, what happened to A Ling and her parents?" They are all very good demons, the entire Nan family is full of dutiful demons, who made A Ling become like this?"

Fu Mengwu made a movement in his hands.

"Then you promise me that you are not allowed to make a proposal in front of Ah Ling."

"Of course I won't mention it." Nian Youhan shook his head vigorously twice.

"The day when Ah Ling broke through to the Void Cave Stage, it happened to coincide with the power disputes among the chaotic demon cultivators at the southern end of the Yin You."

Fu Mengwu said slowly, "You also know that Ah Ling is a demon cultivator with impure blood, and she needs to practice in a quiet place since she was a child. That time she was broken into the mansion when she was practicing. The demon cultivator interrupted. In order to protect her, her parents fell into the hands of one of the forces."

She paused, her expression darkened, "That demon cultivator killed her parents in front of Ah Ling."

Nian Youhan's eyes suddenly changed.

"When Moxiu dies, his soul will fly away. His soul cannot be preserved, let alone reincarnated. After the death of uncle and aunt, A Ling lost control..." Fu Mengwu sighed and continued, "Before uncle died, he sent my father a After sending a message, when the people from Pingxian Pavilion found Ah Ling, they found that she was standing among the corpses of monster cultivators on the ground, she had lost consciousness, but she was still holding tightly the sword that her uncle had left her for protection."

"...It's actually those wild bastards from a hundred years ago!"

After she finished speaking, Nian Youhan was silent for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said in a bitter voice: "I remember that a hundred years ago, at the southern end of Yinyou, there were fifty cultivators who practiced chaotic demons. At that time, I followed the elders to suppress them As a result, before I set off, I heard from the spies that a famous demon cultivator killed them all, separated their heads, and every demon cultivator died tragically."

She clenched her fist and almost crushed the spiritual power blade in her hand, "At that time, I just broke through the bottleneck, and I was lazy after hearing the information, and didn't follow the elder... If, if I didn't slacken , can you save Ah Ling?"

If she had gone, perhaps Ling Lanzi would not have to suffer from a hundred years of loneliness.

Fu Mengwu couldn't help but sigh after hearing it.

Fate is such a thing, it is really unpredictable to play tricks on people.

"Actually, it's not too late now." Nian Youhan suddenly raised his voice, "Since she can take the initiative to leave Qixiaju, it means there is still hope for healing!"

Fu Mengwu was startled: "...ah"

"A Ling still has concerns about this world, otherwise she would definitely not come to Songyu Island, but live in seclusion in Qixia for the rest of her life, and she will become obsessed because of loneliness in the future." Nian Youhan laughed while shedding tears, "As long as the care is still there, she will not die easily!"

"Mengwu, Ah Ling is so seriously injured, her injury is fatal, and she will die within a quarter of an hour, but she survived, do you know why?"

When Fu Mengwu was still surprised, he suddenly heard her asking himself.Naturally, she didn't know the reason, she frowned and shook her head in confusion.

"She was worried, so she wanted to live, but the fatal sword missed."

Nian Youhan said softly: "And her concern... should be me."

……

It was only when Su Sui and his party found a suitable healing zone that Ling Lanzi woke up slowly.

Qian Zhuo happened to lead two little snow foxes to collect firewood, leaving Su Sui to look after Ling Lanzi.

Hearing a low groan of pain from behind, Su Sui turned his face, "You're awake"

"I... I'm still alive..."

Ling Lanzi nodded slightly, curled up in pain, felt that she was wearing thick clothes, her eyes suddenly changed, "You're back, Xiao Niannian, how is Xiao Niannian?"

"She is collecting her soul and returning to the leaves with Mengwu."

Hearing that Nian Youhan was fine, Ling Lanzi breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured weakly: "Am I really alive? Why can't I lift up any strength, and my body is so light..."

She tried her luck, but found that she couldn't even look inside, and there was no ray of spiritual power in her meridians, she was horrified at the moment.

"You have lost your temper. Elder Nian pulled out your spiritual root for you. Now that you have exhausted your cultivation, you will be powerless." Su Sui sighed softly.

These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Ling Lanzi was startled, suddenly lowered his eyes, and clenched his fists.

She had accepted the entrustment of Pingxian Pavilion to protect Nian Youhan, but she was caught in the illusion in the white mist, accidentally got mad, and almost killed Nian Youhan.

That's all, according to the rules of Pingxian Pavilion, she should have died to apologize.But she didn't die, but was rescued, and her cultivation was exhausted.

With the removal of her spiritual root, she is no longer a monk.Unable to mobilize spiritual power or magic breath, how would she heal the wound and protect Nian Youhan!

"I...was so badly injured...can I still live..."

After slowing down, Ling Lanzi smiled miserably, and couldn't help exerting force on her dantian, pinching the unhealed wound, just a light pinch, the pain made her forehead sweat, and almost made her feel sick again. She passed out.

"Why can't you?" Su Sui stopped her movements in time, bound her hands with spiritual power, and then asked, "It's just a temporary dispersal—the souls outside are blooming, and Meng Wu is picking flowers with Elder Nian." Medicine, as long as you are willing to cooperate with Elder Nian in the treatment, the spiritual root can be reshaped, and the damaged Nascent Soul can also be restored."

She paused, "Besides, even though you have hit yourself hard, you still want to survive in your heart, yes"

Stared at by her calm eyes, Ling Lanzi panicked inexplicably.When she held the sword and destroyed her dantian, this thought did flash through her mind, so after she lost consciousness and regained consciousness, she would ask Nian Youhan if something happened.

If she didn't die completely, her unconscious body would become a bloodthirsty obsessive, which would definitely hurt Nian Youhan and even kill her.

"...Yes, but how do you know?"

Ling Lanzi was very clear about the identity of the snow fox demon in front of him, and he also knew that the other party had seen his careful thoughts, so he asked openly.

"When Moxiu dies, his soul will be scattered, and he will have no chance of reincarnation. You should be more aware of this than me." Su Sui explained, "Although you injured your own Nascent Soul with a sword, because of your concern, In the end, the stab missed, without hurting the lifeblood, and still left a glimmer of life for myself, I was right."

"As for who the person you care about is, I don't need to say more."

A smile appeared on Ling Lanzi's pale face.

"...my parents are dead, and my soul is gone. I will never see them again. After that, I live in seclusion in Qixia. From outsiders, I have nothing to worry about, but no one knows. There is still a secret in my heart. The last concern."

Daoming her mind, she murmured suddenly, her voice became softer, but her tone was very firm: "You are right, when I stabbed myself with the sword, I really didn't want to die... If I die, who will love Xiao Niannian?" She is younger than the right envoy, but she lives a life like that in the clan every day, her mother died early, and she died when she was born, her father and brother are always thinking of ways to harm her..."

"I want to love her and spoil her like my wife spoils my master...I can find anything she wants...as long as she is happy..."

"You like her." After listening carefully, Su Sui said softly.

"...I really like her." Ling Lanzi twitched the corners of his lips, "It's like your favorite, but she may not know it, and she won't know."

"You should tell her."

"What's the use of telling?" Ling Lanzi shook his head, looking at the black figure who was still busy outside the cave. Although he was unwilling, he said stubbornly, "I liked her when I was young, and she knew it. But she Gao Gao will be the new elder of the Forgotten Tapir Clan, even if she likes the same sex, there is absolutely no possibility between us!"

She spoke in a hurry, hurting her injuries, and couldn't help coughing. She coughed and smiled bitterly, "What's more, I have been separated from her for too long, a full 300 years, and now I don't know what she wants."

"Just tell her and you'll know." Su Sui said, "If she also likes you, she will naturally care about your words, and care about every word."

She thought to herself that she and Mengwu had been different for 200 years, and Mengwu didn't know how to express her emotions, and most of the time she endured it alone, she didn't know what this little demon cultivator wanted, and she never asked.

Therefore, she can only accompany Mengwu silently, trying to take care of her, hoping to open her heart one day.

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