"Babe--"

A heart-wrenching scream suddenly spread in the night, and the halal person on the edge of the cliff was shocked, and the whole body was trembling, and at least it did not fall down the cliff.

"Is this child Huanxue hysterical? Why did she suddenly call her dad? What's going on? Could it be that her dad found her?"

At that moment, the Diqing Zhenren was shocked and then he didn't care about looking for any moonlight Ganoderma lucidum. He turned around and rushed to the top of Tianling Peak, wanting to check Ling Huanxue's situation.

As a result, what the old man did not expect was that when he returned to the peak, he found Ling Huanxue crying against Liang Hong lying on the ground. While crying, he was also shouting "Ba Dad". This made the old man even more curious.

What's wrong with this child? Why do you recognize your father by chance? When did this white-haired weirdo become her "papa"?

Di Qing Zhenren was helpless, but he didn't say anything, because he knew that his disciple was always crazy and had a little irrelevant to what he did, so this time it didn't surprise him too much.

"Xue'er, what's wrong? Why do you call this man a dad?" Di Qing asked, looking at Ling Huanxue.

"Master, wuwuwu, have you found the moonlight Ganoderma lucidum?" Ling Huanxue wiped her tears and looked up at the halman Diqing and asked.

Hearing Ling Huanxue's words, Di Qing Zhenren felt embarrassed, sighed, shook her head and said, "I didn't find it. I think it's because that thing is too rare. Maybe it can't be found for a while."

"It's useless to find it. He is actually dead, wuwu--" Ling Huanxue couldn't help crying as she spoke.

Seeing this situation, Diqing Zhenren couldn't help but frown at Ling Huanxue and said, "Xue'er, he will die if he dies. What do you do when you cry? Another thing, how can you recognize your parents' high-end party? Why did you call him dad? What's going on?"

Hearing this, Ling Huanxue sobbed, and glanced at Diqing Zhenren with a faint look, and then said to him: "Master, disciple, I was just feeling a little bit. You may not know yet. Just when he was dying, he mistakenly thought I was his daughter and kept calling my name. No, he kept calling his daughter's name at me. He held my hand tightly and told me to be good and live well. Master, you also know that the disciple has no father or mother since he was a child. So, so just now, the disciple finally knew what it was like to have a child with parents. So, so the disciple couldn't help it. The disciple was a little stupid, please punish me-"

Ling Huanxue knelt down at the halman in the ground while talking.

The halal diqing was reluctant to punish her, so she could only sigh. Shaking her head, pulling Ling Huanxue up and said, "Okay, Master understands your mood. Okay, don't cry first. Since he is dead, we can't blame us. Let's bury him on the spot first. What do you think?"

"Yes, the disciple followed the master's instructions in everything," Ling Huanxue wiped her tears, then looked at Liang Hong lying on the ground, unconsciously feeling sad again, a burst of sadness, then reached out to help Liang Hong tidy up her clothes, and said to him in a daze: "Dad, you, go with confidence, don't worry, Huanxue, Huanxue will live well and will remember you forever."

"Hey--" Seeing Ling Huanxue still unable to let go, the diqing halman couldn't help but sigh. Then he walked to the side, waved the whisk, and then destroyed a piece of gravel on the peak. Then he exerted his efforts, but a half-meter-square pit had already blown up on the hard stone.

"Xue'er, bring him here. The scenery here is nice. It's a great fortune for him to be able to sleep here forever." Di Qing Zhenren said to Ling Huanxue.

Hearing this, Ling Huanxue pulled Liang Hong's arm awkwardly, picked him up horizontally, and then walked towards the stone pit.

While Ling Huanxue was walking around, Di Qing Halal kept standing by her and then, after a while, Di Qing Halalalalal realized something was wrong, because he found that after Ling Huanxue walked to the edge of the pit, he was reluctant to put Liang Hong's body down.

What's going on?

Then, Diqing Zhenren took a closer look, and then his heart suddenly sank. Then he rushed forward nervously. With a wave of the whisk in his hand, a gust of energy squirted out. In an instant, Ling Huanxue and Liang Hong were separated.

"Xue'er, are you crazy? What do you want to do?" asked Di Zhenren, looking at Ling Huanxue who was sitting on the ground.

It turned out that Ling Huanxue was desperate to transport true energy into Liang Hong's body. The situation was obviously trying to save him again. Liang Hong was practicing the Beiming Divine Art. Although he was almost dying at this time, he had a natural suction force on the external true energy under the operation of the technique, so he also accepted all the true energy sent by Ling Huanxue, which caused Ling Huanxue to almost exhaust his internal energy in an instant and his vitality was greatly damaged. Therefore, the Diqing Zhenren was very shocked and knew that Liang Hong was no longer saved. Ling Huanxue did this in vain and caused him to seriously damage his vitality in vain, so he quickly stopped Ling Huanxue's stupid behavior.

"Master, he, he is not dead, he is not dead yet. Really, his body responds to the disciple's true energy!"

As a result, what Zhendi Zhen did not expect was that Ling Huanxue was crazy at this time and actually believed that Liang Hong was not dead, which made him feel helpless.

"Xue'er, you're just a chance meeting with him. Don't mind it too much, just let him go quietly, okay?" As Di Qing Zhenren spoke, a whisk rolled up, wrapped Liang Hong's body, ready to send him into the stone pit.

However, what the halal person in Di Qing didn't expect was that at this moment, suddenly, a white shadow flew over from the side and fell on Liang Hong's body in an instant. Then the shadow shook his head and spit out a strange thing from his mouth.

At that time, when he saw this situation, the halman of Diqing took away the whisk and looked closely, he found that the white shadow was nothing but the Gou Chen chuyu. The thing that the Gou Chen chuyu spit out was a blood-red toad with a fist!

"What is this?" At that moment, the halberd of Diqing was stunned and could not understand it for a moment. Ling Huanxue next to her suddenly stood up from the ground in surprise, looked at the blood-red toad jumping beside Liang Hong, and said to the halberd of Diqing: "Master, look, is it the Red Blood Treasure Toad? Have you forgotten it? In fact, in this world, in addition to the moonlight Ganoderma lucidum, there is also an extremely powerful life-sustaining thing, that is, the Red Blood Treasure Toad. I heard that if a person swallowed the Red Blood Treasure Toad alive, he would, he would--"

"What will happen?" Di Qing Zhenren saw Ling Huanxue and stopped, and snorted coldly, "Although the Red Blood Treasure Toad can prolong his life, it is the ghost life. After eating it, it will be like a living zombie. Even if it can last for a long time, what's the point? Could you make it a zombie puppet?"

Ling Huanxue was stunned when he heard the words of Di Qing Zhenren. Then, after a long time, this innocent and stupid little girl had made up her mind and nodded to Di Qing Zhenren and said, "Master, if possible, I want to try it out. Look, you see. Can you?"

"Xue'er, my master knows that you can't bear to die this person, but you also need to know that refining a living zombie is an evil act. How can we do such a thing? This is against human ethics, do you know? If you let him die like this, you won't be able to live in peace, but what are the benefits for him?" Di Qing asked at Ling Huanxue.

"Master," he heard this, Ling Huanxue knelt down at the diqing halman and said, "Master, I have never asked you for so many years. This time, I will beg you to agree to this request from my disciple. My disciple also promised you that I will never use him as a corpse puppet. My disciple just wanted to temporarily keep his original essence so that he would not die. In this way, in the future, maybe you can find a way to slowly save him. Master, my disciple beg you—"

"Oh, okay, you are not afraid of trouble, so let's do it." Seeing Ling Huanxue's actions, Di Qing Zhen couldn't help feeling helpless.

"I thanked Master for your accomplishment!" Hearing this, Ling Huanxue was excited, then stood up, waved her hand to the red blood treasure toad, and the immortal rope flew out of her sleeves, wrapping the red blood treasure toad.

"Gugugugu—"

The Red Blood Treasure Toad is a treasure of heaven and earth. It is extremely poisonous and has sufficient spirituality. So at this time it couldn't help but struggle to try to escape. However, Ling Huanxue's immortal binding rope was too tough and it could not escape at all. So it could only be wrapped in a ball by the immortal binding rope, and then was lifted by Ling Huanxue and sent to Liang Hong's mouth.

However, at this time, new troubles came again. You must know that Liang Hong was almost completely dead at this time, so he could not swallow the red blood treasure toad by his own mouth. Therefore, Ling Huanxue could not help but stretch out his hand to open Liang Hong's mouth, and then put the red blood treasure toad into his mouth with great effort.

Fortunately, the Red Blood Treasure Toad was a little stupid and could not change the habit of drilling when he saw a cave. So it thought that Liang Hong's throat was a safe place to hide, so it actually took the initiative to drill in. This saved Ling Huanxue a lot of trouble. So, after only about a quarter of an hour, the entire Red Blood Treasure Toad had been completely swallowed by Liang Hong.

After feeding Liang Hong the Red Blood Treasure Toad, Ling Huanxue wiped the fine sweat from her forehead and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then she looked up at the sky and realized that it was almost dawn before she knew it.

Ling Huanxue did not dare to delay, and turned his head to look at the halman in the ground and said to him: "Master, my disciple has low skills and has just lost most of his true energy. Can you please help me in refining the Red Blood Treasure Toad?"

"It's okay to help you," Diqing Zhenren looked at Ling Huanxue and then frowned and said, "It's just that last mouthful of blood sacrifices to Yang Qi, but you have to save it to him by yourself, otherwise he wouldn't listen to you."

"Yes, the disciple understands it. The disciple will know how to cook the last blood sacrifice. Master, don't worry." Ling Huanxue said to the halal person in Di Qing.

Hearing this, Di Qing Zhenren felt relieved, then walked forward, pressed his palm on Liang Hong's heart, circulated his internal strength, and began to refine the red blood treasure toad. (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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