$Please go to read the latest chapter$

Chapter 34: Hope is shattered. "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" The man in white shook his body and rushed over, looking at Yan'er in Long Tianxiao's arms extremely nervously.

Looking at Yan'er at this time, black stripes appeared on her face. The stripes were not very pure, and black with some blood. Look at her and her pair of jade hands, they were also spreading some blood-black spots, which looked hideous and terrifying, greatly destroying the beauty of the hand.

"Tianxiao, how is Yan'er's situation?" The man in white asked Long Tianxiao with concern.

"Brother, the situation is not good. Yan'er's body has a very heavy bloody dead aura. It has spread all over her body. I just tried it. Whether it is using the true energy or the immortal energy, it has no effect on it. Brother, your face is so red, no, brother, hurry up and activate the true energy and suppress it." Long Tianxiao introduced Yan'er's situation in a heavy tone, but at this time he was frightened to find that his elder brother Bing Jue also had a strange situation that Yan'er had just happened.

Bing Jue dared not take any slightest slightest urged the immortal energy to suppress the dead energy that had begun to spread throughout his body. He was not worried about not using the immortal energy. When he activated the immortal energy, his face suddenly turned pale. It turned out that the rest of his body was completely repelled by the dead energy, and even the Nascent Soul inevitably began to be invaded by the dead energy.

Relying on his advanced cultivation, he discovered it early, Bing Jue's body shaking in the air and barely stood.

"Tianxiao, take us quickly and bring us a lot of ice-attribute spiritual energy in Iceland City, which is most suitable for us to suppress the dead energy in our bodies." Bing Jue said a quick word and fell down and activated the immortal energy. Long Tianxiao did not dare to be negligent. He hugged Yan'er and drove Bing Jue to Bing Baicheng as fast as possible.

Their location is tens of millions of kilometers away from Icefield City, and they really couldn't get there for a moment. Fortunately, there is a world of ice and snow within a few million kilometers near Icefield City. Although the ice spirit is not as thick as Icefield City, it is not weak, so it has not deteriorated the situation between Yan'er and Bingjue too much. Even so, Bingjue has fallen into a semi-coma state, and Yan'er is about to turn into a blood-colored and black monster.

Finally, Tianlong Tianxiao rushed back to the Ice Field City. As soon as he arrived, he sent the two people to the place with the strongest spiritual energy in the Ice Field City as fast as possible. It was worth Bing Jue at this moment. Yan'er's situation stopped further deteriorating. After the help of the Ice Field Aura, Bing Jue woke up again, but at this time he had lost the strength that a scattered immortal should have. At the strongest, he could only exert the level of an Ethereal Stage cultivator.

The news of Bing Jue's death quickly spread throughout Bing Po Sword Sect. Many seniors and junior masters of Jian Sect came to visit one after another, using the same-original spiritual energy to help Bing Jue, and used a piece of ten thousand-year-old black ice to freeze Yan'er to win time to save the two.

It is said that Buddhas and demons are incompatible. The first thing that everyone thought of was to ask Buddhist masters to help. Although those who practiced Buddhism and San Buddha did their best, Bing Jue's situation still did not improve. Until one day, after doing their best for ten kalpas, the Buddha had no choice but to say helplessly that if you want to save the two, you must have the effect of the golden elixir recipe for the recovery of the sky. Long Tianxiao heard this and seemed to see the dawn. What is the rare thing about a elixir? Then after asking, Long Tianxiao was disappointed.

It turns out that although the Ten Kilns of San Buddha knew how to refine the golden elixir of Huitian, he was unable to do anything. This time, the golden elixir of Huitian is a kind of immortal elixir, which is said to be able to remove all demonic obstacles, white bones and flesh, cultivators, scattered immortals, and even immortals, as long as the Nascent Soul and the Immortal Spirit are destroyed, as long as there is a trace of spiritual consciousness, it can still be saved. It is a very good thing.

There are 81 kinds of materials required for the Golden Pill of the Heaven. There are ten kinds of these materials in the cultivation world. The remaining twenty-one is only available in the immortal world. Therefore, although many people know the method of refining the Golden Pill for thousands of years, few people have practiced it in the cultivation world. Long Tianxiao confirmed that this is Bing Jue and Yan'er's only chance to live. Long Tianxiao found all the required materials from the cultivation world in the shortest time, and then resolutely ascended to the immortal world to find the remaining twenty-one materials.

After Long Tianxiao ascended to the fairy world, he discovered the vastness of the fairy world. It was not easy to find materials. In addition, there were no acquaintances or help from Long Tianxiao. He didn't find any materials needed for the first five hundred years. Instead, he kept fighting with others. Long Tianxiao was extremely unhappy because of his failure in searching again and again. At this time, someone came to cause trouble, aroused his murderous intent, so people continued to die under his sword, which made him the name of Blood Evil.

Later, when he met the people from Xuanyuan Palace, Long Tianxiao no longer covered his head and collided around. After everyone's guidance, he began a purposeful search. After more than a hundred years, he finally obtained the eighteen kinds of them. During this period, he obtained the Seven Seven Thunder Swords given by Xuanyuan Palace, and achieved the Sword Destruction Skill. The wrath of the Thunder God broke through the thunder and the world. The ghosts and gods were shocked, and all swords were fired, and the gods and Buddhas were left with amazing names.

At this time, he found the tenth material, but encountered that Emperor Ming’s younger brother also needed this material. So the two fought a battle, Long Tianxiao was injured and Emperor Ming’s brother died.

Then the sun later, Long Tianxiao fell into being chased and had no time to find materials. This situation was not until he was severely injured and returned to the cultivation world. In the cultivation world, he didn't want to come to find Bing Jue and Yan'er, but that was the case that he didn't allow him to do so at all. Later, after he recovered, Duan Yue and others followed him. He didn't want to and could not cause trouble for Bing Jue and Yan'er, so he kept fighting and retreating. He knew that all the subordinates of Emperor Ming had eliminated all the subordinates of the Ming Dynasty and rushed to Bingyuan City again. At this time, he encountered Duan Yue, the strongest pursuer. The two had a big battle. They had already said it before and would not describe it here.

This is probably what Long Tianxiao has experienced over the past 1,500 years. Its feelings, hardships, bitterness, and taste are difficult for others to understand. It may be a desperate situation, a ray of life and death, or a serious injury and waiting to die. It has been wandering around several times in life and death, and several times the god of death has arrived. Long Tianxiao survived, but so what if he comes here, it still cannot save his lover's life.

"Feng'er, go and go to your Ice and Snow Palace to see." Long Tianxiao couldn't wait to greet Long Feng to find the last hope.

Long Feng pinched the spiritual arts and took Long Tianxiao into the Ice and Snow Palace, and came to the three gardens to search for the remaining last two materials bit by bit. Suddenly, Long Tianxiao laughed.

Long Feng was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter. It must be that grandpa found the materials he needed, it must be.

Long Feng hurried over and took a look, and saw Long Tianxiao holding a slightly larger than a walnut in his hand that flashed golden light.

"Grandpa, what kind of fruit is this?" It's right for the Ice and Snow Divine Mansion to be Long Feng, but he couldn't recognize a few spiritual medicines that grew here. Therefore, except for a few of these spiritual medicines, no one has touched them before.

"Hui Tian Fruit, Hui Tian Fruit, this is one of the most core components of Hui Tian Jin Pill. Haha, as long as you find the Demon-Breaking Grass again, Yan'er will be saved." Long Tianxiao smiled very excited, and his tone was extremely excited. It is true that he has found a lot of materials in the past 1,500 years, but the two most important things have never been heard of. Hui Tian Fruit and Demon-Breaking Grass. Now that one has come to his hands, how can he be unhappy?

"Feng'er, come and continue to look for it, Demon-Breaking Grass, Demon-Breaking Grass, Demon-Breaking Grass." Long Tianxiao greeted Long Feng, and then muttered the name of Demon-Breaking Grass, constantly searching for the traces of Demon-Breaking Grass. The first garden was not, the second garden was not, Long Tianxiao's face became heavier, and the excitement of finding the Demon-Breaking Grass was swept away. When searching in the third garden, Long Tianxiao's nervous expression seemed clearer. Later, he became more and more nervous, and even his hands began to tremble. Finally, the third garden search was searching for the third garden. Long Tianxiao's face turned pale and there was no blood at all. He loosened his hands and fell to the ground. His body was shaking as if he was drunk. Puff, a mouthful of blood could not stop spraying out of his mouth, and he was injured.

Long Tianxiao ignored the blood stains left on the corner of his mouth, stared blankly at the top of the Ice and Snow Palace, "Yan'er, Brother Tian is incompetent, I can't save you." Tears. Long Tianxiao's eyes were left with tears. These tears were not tears, but blood drops, blood-red tears.

Long Feng's heart trembled. He hoped that his grandfather could find the Demon-Breaking Grass, but he did not. God was willing to do anything to give him hope, but at the last moment he gave him a heavy blow. This blow was too serious, so serious that his grandfather's mind and fairy soul had been greatly traumatized. If he did not smooth out the trauma, his grandfather would have no chance of progress in his life.

"God, you are playing tricks on me, why do you want to deprive me of hope? Why?" Long Tianxiao roared to the sky like crazy, and roared, boom, boom, boom, boom, the short sword of Long Tianxiao's hand turned into countless sword lights, aimless and without any moves, slashing the Ice and Snow Palace randomly. Long Feng obediently retreated from far away, making him laugh at him for not having the ability to resist the attack of a Tianxuan Immortal.

Fortunately, this is the Ice and Snow God Mansion. Long Tianxiao's attack is very strong, but it is too scattered. Although the ban on the Ice and Snow God Mansion was slightly shaken, there was nothing serious. Long Feng was not worried about the God Mansion. He was now looking at the crazy Long Tianxiao worriedly, and his heart was very uneasy, but the running sword light was too powerful, and he was a little helpless.

Unconsciously, Long Feng pinched the word "formula" with his hands, and the inner bonding seal appeared. The immortal golden body appeared. The four heads shouted the word "formula" in unison, and the twenty-eight arms turned into the inner bonding seal.

This sound was like a thunderclap sounded in Long Tianxiao's ears. Long Tianxiao was shocked and woke up with a cold war. He looked in front of him in confusion. The sword was hanging weakly, muttering to himself, "Yan'er, Brother Tian, ​​I'm sorry, I'm sorry." As he said that, Long Tianxiao threw the sword, hugged his head with both hands, squatted down weakly, without saying a word. The Ice and Snow Palace was silent, and the silence made people feel a little bitter. Long Feng's face was full of bitter expressions. He didn't know what to say now, nor did he know how to comfort his grandfather. It seemed that he had never comforted anyone with such an old age. Even if the person in front of him was his grandfather, he didn't know how to speak.

Melancholy, helpless, desolate, sad, sad, and sad. All kinds of negative emotions kept eroding Long Tianxiao's mind. He was still squatting there quietly. Long Feng was watching quietly not far away. The two of them were just staying quietly. I don't know how many time they had passed. They were like this until a little spirit beast ran to Long Feng lively and then jumped into his arms to break the situation.

This spirit beast is a cute little white marten. There is only one white marten in the Ice and Snow Palace, that is Dongfang Huixin's pet Jixuan Ferret Xueer. Long Feng hugged Jixuan Ferret and gently stroked Xueer's smooth fur, constantly stabilizing his mind. He thought about how to comfort his grandfather, and even Xueer's squeaking sound turned a deaf ear.

Xue'er shouted for a long time and watched Long Feng ignore it, jumped out of Long Feng's arms and ran away from him. Long Feng just shook his head when he put aside Xue'er. He had no time now, and he was in a mood to play with these little guys. The most important thing was to persuade his grandfather first.

Long Feng took two steps tightly before and came to Long Tianxiao and said, "Grandpa, are you okay."

Long Tianxiao raised his head slightly, without saying anything. From his eyes, Long Feng saw melancholy, sadness, helplessness, and even despair. For a moment, he thought about something, but he didn't know how to say it. The silence was another silence.

With a thunderous cry, a red figure rushed to Long Feng like lightning. "Hey, I said Long Feng, I sent Xueer to invite you over. You ignored it. You are too dissatisfied. We are also the Emperor Qilin. You have to give an answer, ah, isn't this the master? What's wrong with him? Why do you look like this?" Huo Qilin rushed to Long Feng and vented with dissatisfaction. After venting a few words, Huo Qilin found that Long Tianxiao was squatting there as if his soul was out of his body. He couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, Long Feng, what's wrong with Master?" Huo Qilin was really puzzled. The appearance of a dignified Tianxuan Immortal is really incredible.

Long Feng glanced at Huo Qilin and didn't want to say it, but he said in a brief introduction, "Grandpa's lover was infected by the blood black demonic energy. Now it is extremely dangerous and there is still a lack of magic-proof grass to save it."

"Oh, that's it, wait, what materials do you think you're missing?" Huo Qilin suddenly asked.

Long Feng said angrily, "Demon-Breaking Grass."

"Demon-Breaking Grass, Demon-Breaking Grass, why do I feel this thing is so familiar?" Huo Qilin muttered to himself.

Long Feng glanced at Huo Qilin, "Hide me aside if you have nothing to do, be careful I will beat you up."

Huo Qilin was extremely unhappy, "Hey, little, I want to help you, don't be ungrateful, hum, I don't want to think about it yet, just stay here obediently."

Huo Qilin raised his head, walked forward proudly, and although Huo Qilin wanted to leave, he wanted to dig out some magic weapons from Long Feng. Otherwise, if Long Feng taught it again and again, how could it give him a good look?
Chapter completed!