After rebirth, Xiaotuanzi is soft and A

At the exit of the enchantment, the worry in the eyes of the ancestors of the Luo family became more and more intense, and the time for a stick of incense is coming soon!
Time passed bit by bit, and the ever-changing sky seemed anxious, but at this time in the trial ground, Nie Xiaomo was galloping forward with all his strength.

"Uncle, hold on, we're going out soon!"

Nie Xiaomo said it over and over again, while Luo Liyuan behind him tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't bear the physical embarrassment after all.

It was at the end of his strength, but he insisted on holding on all the way, so at this time, he could no longer withstand the fatigue of his body.

"Girl." Luo Liyuan's eyes were slightly closed, and before closing his eyes, he called again, but the corners of his mouth were slightly opened and closed, but he couldn't even make a sound.The arms around Nie Xiaomo's neck wanted to tighten, but in the end, they fell down weakly.

Luo Liyuan's voice dissipated in the wind, and Nie Xiaomo just rushed out of the crack opened by the ancestor of the Luo family!

The ancestor of the Luo family breathed a sigh of relief when Nie Xiaomo came out, and couldn't help being surprised when he saw Luo Liyuan on her back.

He didn't expect that this little girl actually found Yuan'er!

But Nie Xiaomo didn't care about the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe. The moment he saw the ancestor of the Luo family, he walked towards him.

Carefully put Luo Liyuan down, looked at his bloodless face and closed eyes, sniffed, and held back the tears that were about to fall.

"senior."

Nie Xiaomo looked earnestly at the ancestor of the Luo family, and the ancestor of the Luo family understood, nodded, and knelt down with a frown.

The ancestor of the Luo family put his finger on Luo Liyuan's wrist, his eyes narrowed slightly. He had noticed the change in Luo Liyuan as early as the first time he saw him, but when he really investigated, he discovered the situation. Worse than I imagined.

The power of Yuanying was transmitted from the fingertips of the ancestor of the Luo family to Luo Liyuan's body, stabilizing the spiritual power that was scurrying in his body.

After a cup of tea, the ancestor of the Luo family withdrew his hand, but looked at Luo Liyuan with helplessness and regret.

Nie Xiaomo looked into the eyes of the ancestor of the Luo family, her heart tightened suddenly, her throat was slightly dry, and she asked anxiously: "Senior, uncle."

The ancestor of the Luo family heard the words, but remained silent.

The abutment was destroyed, the meridians contracted, and the spiritual power in the body rushed out.

In this way, it won't be long before the spiritual power is completely gone, and Yuan'er will be no different from a mortal in the secular world.

But it would be fine if he was just a mortal, but because of Lei Jie's injury, Yuan'er's consciousness was sealed by the sea of ​​consciousness. After that, if he couldn't break free by himself, he could only sleep forever like a living dead until his life exhausted!

The ancestor of the Luo family shook his head, both regretful and heartbroken, but also helpless.

Things have come to this point, it is already powerless!

Nie Xiaomo looked at the silent posture of the ancestor of the Luo family, his eyes froze, and he understood what was going on.

The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and then he lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Luo Liyuan's face, which turned into extreme darkness.

Why does this happen.
Why do people around her always have to go through this.
She seems to be a body of bad luck, but anyone who is close to her will suffer all kinds of hardships.

Nie Xiaomo pursed her lips, her lowered eyes were dim, but she silently took out all the healing pills on her body, and fed them into Luo Liyuan's mouth one by one.

But the injury left by Lei Jie is not so easy to heal, she is just deceiving herself and others by doing so.

The ancestor of the Luo family watched all this silently and sighed helplessly. After a long time, he finally said, "Little girl Nie, it's useless, don't waste your efforts."

Nie Xiaomo's hand feeding the medicine paused slightly, and the calm and patient emotions in his eyes seemed to be completely ignited by this sentence and burst out.

"How could it be useless? It's useful, it's useful!" Nie Xiaomo said something to deceive herself, and then suddenly raised her head to look at the ancestor of the Luo family, with a look of sadness and madness in her eyes.

"Aren't you the Nascent Soul Almighty with the highest cultivation in the Yinyin Realm?"

"Aren't you the ancestor of the uncle?"

"Why can't you save him?"

"Why didn't you stop him when he was coming to this ghostly place!"

Nie Xiaomo asked loudly, as if she had lost her mind, and released the suppressed emotions in her heart regardless.

The blood in the eyes was all over the eyeballs, and the tears that had been swirling in the eye sockets finally had a way to vent. The tears fell from the corners of the eyes, and then slammed into the ground, as if they had brought a thousand pounds of force. The soil has smashed holes visible to the naked eye.

The ancestor of the Luo family looked at Nie Xiaomo's appearance, but just stood aside and remained silent, not caring about her rudeness and offense.

The screaming gradually weakened, Nie Xiaomo only felt that his eyes became blurred, and his fingers involuntarily touched Luo Liyuan's cheeks, but his eyes were sad and powerless.

But at this time, Luo Liyuan's consciousness was plunged into darkness.

This darkness is not completely invisible, but with a layer of foggy light, the whole world is gray, like the back of the moon, covered with a layer of shadow that never sees the sun.

And here is Luo Liyuan's sea of ​​consciousness world.

Looking at the boundless desolation and darkness in front of him, Luo Liyuan frowned, but quietly wanted to use his spiritual sense to explore.

But as soon as he mobilized his spiritual consciousness, he found that he had no spiritual power.

He continued to wave his hand in disbelief, but he couldn't use any spells.

Luo Liyuan frowned and looked at his hands, his eyes were dim, his memory only stayed at the moment when he encountered the thunder calamity, and what happened after that seemed to have been deliberately washed away, leaving only a few vague impression.

And this vague impression became more faint with the movement of the second hand.

Luo Liyuan pursed his lips, looked at the gloomy environment around him, and frowned slightly. This place gave him a familiar feeling, but it was not any place he had seen before.

Luo Liyuan pursed his lips and silently took his hand back, and then, relying only on his feeling, he walked in this gray world.

Like a lost traveler, Luo Liyuan was alone and without a bag, so he wandered around in this foggy world.

He wants to reach the end point, what he wants to find, but he doesn't know where the end point is, and he doesn't know what the thing he wants to find is.

The clouds in the sky faded rapidly, and the setting sun accelerated its sinking speed. This hurried pace seemed to be plotting something in the whole world.

The storm is coming, and the undercurrent is surging.

However, the highest place of power in the hidden spirit world - the place of judgment, where the place of sacrifice communicates with heaven and earth, suddenly good news came!
The people in the temple looked at the decree in their hands with ecstasy.

"Oracle, it's an oracle!"

"Thousands of years have been waiting for this moment!"

"The recovery of the hidden spirit world is just around the corner!"