Chapter 212
Tears slowly flowed down Ye Jiuxiao's old face. It has been more than 130 years, and now we meet again, Ji Qianyu is a handsome young man, but he is completely exhausted and dying.

Sighing heavily, she wanted to stand up but her legs and feet were severely atrophied and she had no strength. She lamented, "Qian Yu, long time no see. If it's later, I'm afraid I won't see you again."

The life-and-death friendship between the two did not disappear with the passage of time. Ye Jiuxiao understood that Ji Qianyu, who was extremely pure in heart, could not do these things, and his father was to blame for everything.

If Ji Qianyu hadn't saved him back then, maybe he would have died long ago. It would be so simple to lose the golden core. After all, he didn't blame Ji Qianyu at all in his heart.

It's just that the innocent Seventh Emperor Brother and Sheng Yushu are pitiful. Innocent was involved and reduced to what he is today.

Ji Chenyuan was terrified, fearing that Ji Qianyu would be hurt by other sects, he said sharply: "Yu'er, come back quickly!!!"

Feng Jingchen looked at it and wanted to laugh. With Ji Chenyuan's appearance, it seemed that the most painful way for him was Ji Qianyu's tragic death.

Ye Xingchen on the side may have vaguely noticed something, stretched out his trembling hand, wanting to get something back, and said eagerly:
"Give me back...Give me back...Give me back my things..."

He hasn't been able to see Ling'er for the last time. When Ling'er left, he seemed to want to eat something sour, and also had morning sickness. He must be pregnant.

No, he can't die, he still has to protect Ling'er!

"Give it back to me, please!"

Tears flowed from those cloudy eyes, which made Ji Qianyu feel so guilty that he almost wanted to take out Yuanying to compensate Ye Xingchen on the spot.

However, the Nascent Soul is different from the Golden Elixir. The Nascent Soul is exclusive to the individual, and it is impossible to fuse with other people's bodies.

Ji Qianyu knelt heavily on the ground, kowtowed one after another under the glances of the other sects, and refused to stop until blood flowed from his forehead.

Sheng Yushu could hear what happened, and with the comments from the people around him, and Ji Chenyuan's angry voice, he lamented a little:

"Ji Chenyuan, now it's your son's turn to pay back what you did."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shushan's bone-corroding nails came out of the air and nailed Ji Qianyu who was just about to kowtow. The bone-corroding nails, as its name suggests, corrode people's bones, and the pain was almost worse than death.

"what!!!"

There was a huge crowd of people, and Yun Ge was not expecting it. He frowned and looked at Ji Qianyu, who was struggling on the ground in pain, and instantly portrayed the endless flow.

Countless light points revolved around Ji Qianyu, slowly bringing spiritual energy into his wounds in an attempt to heal him.

Judging from the reaction just now, this Ji Qianyu is not bad, only Ji Chenyuan is bad.

Ji Chenyuan was heartbroken. He had just lost a son, and now he was watching the son he valued and loved the most kowtow to his enemy, and was even given a bone-corroding nail. After all, he couldn't help the anger in his heart, and his eyes were blood red. ;
"Withdraw the mountain guard formation! I will kill these people who dare to harm my son!"

As soon as the mountain-protecting formation withdrew, the disciples of the Hundred Thousand Piaomiao Immortal Sect cast their spells. The power of all kinds of wind, fire, water, earth, thunder and lightning was dazzling. The disciples of various sects were not vegetarians. They occupied favorable fighting terrain one after another, turning into several Group, separate the one hundred thousand disciples.

After watching such a big scene, Wangyou retreated to a favorable combat area with Lingyun in time when the mountain guard formation was withdrawn.

"Senior Sister Lingyun, we only need to defend. With the Sect Leader, he will control the situation."

While resisting the fire attack of a Misty Immortal Sect disciple, Wangyou reminded Ling Yun who stabbed a Misty Immortal Sect disciple to the side.

Lingyun kicked the half-dead disciple away, and said with a frown, "These disciples are all deadly, you better be careful!"

But at this time, Tian Le immediately appeared beside Yun Ge, who was depicting the endless stream, took out the regular sword, drew a protective circle around her, looked at Ji Qianyu who was covered in blood on the ground, and said calmly:

"The formation is broken. The bone-corroding nails must be taken out."

Bone-corroding nails are used by Shushan to catch monsters. At this moment, the leader of Shushan is fighting Ji Chenyuan. The two leaders are both of similar strength. They are fighting hard to separate each other. They also accidentally injured many disciples around them, causing them to A large space was left vacant in that place.

"Li Ye! If you hurt my son, I will definitely kill all of you Shushan disciples!" Ji Chenyuan's eyes turned red and he roared.

Li Ye snorted coldly and built countless sword lights to stab Ji Chenyuan. The vast and majestic spiritual power impacted Ji Chenyuan's Hidden Dragon in the Abyss. When the two met, the strong ones competed, and the aftermath spread.

"You dare to move me to send disciples to try?! Who told you to kill tens of thousands of people, and now you haven't directly killed your son, so you just killed him regardless of your son's life and death. I feel really sad for your son! "

Ji Chenyuan was already insane, and his killing heart could not be lowered, as if he was about to go mad, and all he wanted in his mind was to kill all the enemies in front of him.

Yun Ge looked helplessly at the two masters who were fighting fiercely over there, and some Chi Yu who were affected by the disaster, handed Ji Qianyu who was dying of death to Ye Jiuxiao, and frowned and said:
"There's nothing I can do about this bone-corroding nail."

The only one who could do anything was fighting, and Yun Ge felt a little pity for Ji Qianyu.

Ye Jiuxiao supported Ji Qianyu tremblingly, sighed heavily and said: "Ji Chenyuan really deserves to die, now that Qian Yu has become like this and only cares about fighting, I'm afraid he has gone mad."

Feng Jingchen looked like he was watching a show and said with an evil smile: "Look at his eyes, he is definitely possessed. Ji Qianyu will definitely not be able to be saved, but I can help transfer his power to Ye Xingchen."

Yun Ge was more surprised than Ji Qianyu, Ye Xingchen, and Ye Jiuxiao. Regardless of Tianle's cold face, he said in surprise, "Master, you have researched a powerful formation, teach your disciples!"

Ji Qianyu was in agony now. When he heard that there was a way, he bit his lip and said, "I can do it!"

He really didn't want to live anymore, and now that he saw Ye Jiuxiao, there was no gap between the two of them. It was his greatest wish to return his skills to Ye Xingchen before he died!
Ye Jiuxiao on the side was also shocked, and even more delighted. What he owed the most was Ye Xingchen, and it was all because of him, even dragging the untouchable Sheng Yu Shu into the water.

When Feng Jingchen was about to flick Yunge's little head, he was blocked by Tianle with his sword. He was speechless for a moment, so he had to draw a red-gold formation, wink at Yunge, and Feng Qingyun said calmly:
“Little apprentice, watch out, this is called grafting new ideas onto another, and I won’t teach you a second time!”

Yun Ge wished he could draw the details of the formation with a small notebook on the spot, and stared carefully at the formation that Feng Jingchen had drawn at the feet of Ji Qianyu and Ye Xingchen.

I saw the silver lightning power slowly detach from Ji Qianyu's body, and entered Ye Xingchen's empty dantian, which was about to run out of fuel. A little bit awakened the vitality of Ye Xingchen's internal organs.

It turns out that moving flowers and trees can transfer the life span of two people who were originally connected. Everyone present was surprised to see Ye Xingchen's old bark-like skin gradually become smoother, from gray-black to gray-white, and then Gradually turn white.

The bones of the body also heard the sound of growing and cracking, and the flesh and blood began to grow, and finally no longer looked like an old man who stepped into a coffin.

But Ji Qianyu gradually shrank and turned into the appearance of Ye Xingchen just now. When all the energy and vitality were transferred to Ye Xingchen by Feng Jingchen's trick, the formation dissipated.

"All right."

Feng Jingchen dispersed the formation, looked at the annoyed Yunge, and said deliberately: "Why, I haven't learned it yet, but I deliberately extended the time."

Yun Ge's mind is full of all kinds of runes, a little confused, but when he saw the changes between Ye Xingchen and Ji Qianyu, he made up his mind to learn how to transfer flowers and trees, and refused to admit defeat:

"How can I teach it once, and I promise to learn it next time!"

Seeing that the topic between the master and the disciple was something he was not good at, Tianle shifted his gaze and said, "Let's go and save the children at the altar."

He did not end the battle immediately. Those disciples of the Misty Immortal Sect who had done all bad things would always be punished. The most important thing at the moment was to save the seven children.

"Okay, Sect Leader, they should stay here. It should take a few days for Ye Xingchen to wake up."

Yun Ge obediently followed Tian Le towards the interior of Misty Immortal Sect, no disciple dared to stop him along the way, and soon disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Ji Qianyu still has a few breaths left at most before he can return to his original glory. He looked at Ye Xingchen who was sleeping and had regained his youth with satisfaction. The guilt in his heart finally eased a little. He slowly looked at the palm of his hand that had turned into an old man and said with difficulty:
"Brother Ye, I'm the same as you now..."

After finishing speaking, she took her last breath, and Ye Jiuxiao said with a smile on her face, "Yes, this can be regarded as growing old together..."

Slowly holding Ji Qianyu's hand, under the exclamation of the maid behind him, she fell to the ground, completely out of breath, and the two gray-haired old men lost their lives just like that. From the smiles on their faces, it can be seen that Very peaceful.

The people of the royal family were still waiting anxiously in the Xuanming Palace. When the news came back, they were half happy and half worried, making the majestic Emperor Canglan cry for a while and laugh for a while.

"Fortunately, one survived!"

(End of this chapter)

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