Rebirth of the god of online abuse

Ancestral Asylum
"Then what will happen to the old ancestor?" Hao Lan eagerly communicated with the system consciously, her small face full of worry.

At the cost of burning one's own blood essence to revitalize the teleportation array, the power consumed in it is definitely not small.

Xi Batian is the only distraction in the Hu family, absolutely nothing can happen.

The system truthfully told the data it received: "Yes, the activation of the formation will consume most of his blood, and his cultivation will drop to Nascent Soul."

Hao Lan frowned, her mind was running fast, and finally gave an order to the system.

"Xiaobai, you are now converting half of the energy into aura to supplement the ancestors."

The system was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Hui Lan in disbelief with a pair of green bean-sized eyes.

Why?

This is what he worked so hard to "borrow" from others!
Seeing that it didn't move, Hao Lan reminded viciously in her mind: "Do you want to be destroyed?"

The system shuddered, and flew towards Qiao Batian with fluttering wings.

Qiao Batian was suspended in mid-air, struggling to support the moving formation, and the continuous spiritual energy was drawn from his body, and the essence and blood in his body were burning and evaporating crazily, leaving no trace, and his consciousness gradually faded away. Vague.

But that's not enough!
The tide of spirit beasts is huge in number, and it is only halfway through now, and it will take another quarter of an hour.

He must persevere, for the sake of the Hu family, and for the last thought in his heart.

This place has the hard work of several generations of the Hui family. Even if the Hui family will leave in the future, he cannot just watch Huicheng become a ruin, even if it consumes all his blood.

With the determination to die in his heart, Hao Batian tried his best to drain the aura from his body and surroundings, and the gray-red light condensed from his palm became more and more intense.

Just at this moment, a strong aura continuously surged from behind him and penetrated into his body.

The originally exhausted spiritual roots instantly glowed with new brilliance, and the eyes of Hao Batian widened, immediately stopped burning the blood essence, and switched to the new spiritual energy that was introduced into the body.

Once the spiritual energy entered the body, it circulated along the meridians, repairing the wear and tear in his body wantonly. Even the old diseases in his body that had been in his body for many years were being healed quickly, and the degree of repair and healing was abnormal.

Although wood aura and water aura are mainly used for repairing and healing, they will definitely not reach such a level. If he guessed correctly, this aura should only be available to monks with light roots.

The root of light spirit, this is a rare inspiration in thousands of years, and the light spirit energy pouring into his body is so turbulent, thin, and powerful, it can be seen that his cultivation level is not inferior to his, when did the city of Jue come so suddenly? character?
Hao Lan waited anxiously on the city wall, staring anxiously at the little white sparrow flying towards Hao Batian, secretly praying that Hao Batian could save the day this time.

But seeing that the little white sparrow was about to land on Qiao Batian's shoulder, it suddenly flew back at this moment.

Hui Lan's eyes widened, and the alliance stopped him with his consciousness.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing back here?"

If it weren't for the lack of level, Xiaobai didn't have to go over and stand on Qiao Batian to send him spiritual energy and repair his body loss.

But before the teleportation started, Xiaobai turned around and came back. What does it mean?
Could it be that Xi Batian didn't need it to save him?
With this thought, Hao Lan finally regained her heart, took back her little hand that was on the city wall, patted the dirt sticking to it, behind her hands, she waited for Xiao Bai like a little adult.

The system flapped its wings quickly, flashed in mid-air, and returned to Lan Lan's shoulder in the blink of an eye.

It's also fortunate that others look down on Xiaobai, otherwise he would definitely regard him as a ghost!
It seems that she has to teach Xiaobai well in the future, Hao Lan said silently in her heart.

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