Chapter 1896 Unexpected Rescue in 1996

As soon as she cleared her mind, she felt that her whole body and all the meridians seemed to be torn apart, and the sea of ​​qi was also split from it, and even the heart veins had faint cracks.

Sure enough, she was still alive, but it was hard for Mu Hanyan to be happy when she saw the injuries in her body. With such injuries, her cultivation was completely over, and whether she would be able to wake up would be a problem.

Just when Mu Hanyan was secretly annoyed, Sikong Qinglan's deep and distant singing sounded again. "A hymn to life!" Mu Hanyan immediately realized that this was Sikong Qinglan's hymn to life, and it was similar to Ye Yanran's Tianlin Shenyu. Listening to the singing, Mu Hanyan could imagine him dancing and dancing like a god, but this time, she didn't find it funny, but was deeply moved.

She noticed that this time, Sikong Qinglan's hymn to life was full of reluctance and affection, and the sad meaning was like a cuckoo crying blood, clearly singing with life.

Beside, Shen Yuhe, Wen Gaoren, Gu Qingyang and others were also singing in low voices. Even though she couldn't open her eyes yet, she could still feel their solemnity and incomparable piety in their hearts.

Dao Dao life's energy flowed into her meridians, so gentle, so pure, yet so abundant, it didn't come from the life energy between heaven and earth, but from Sikong Qinglan, Shen Yuhe, Wen Gao Ren, Gu Qingyang, Ling Baobao, and Mutu's vitality machine, Mu Hanyan can even feel the power of completely different laws contained in them.

With the flow of the life energy machine, the damaged meridian air sea is rapidly repairing.

Finally, when the last crack in the heart vein was completely healed, Mu Hanyan opened his eyes.

"Hanyan!" Ling Baobao was the first to cheer in surprise.

"Master Priest!" Shen Yuhe, Wen Gaoren and others also cheered.

Only Sikong Qinglan continued to sing.

"Qinglan, I'm fine, stop now." Mu Hanyan looked at Sikong Qinglan, his eyes moistened.

At this time, Sikong Qinglan looked extremely haggard, and even a trace of white hair appeared on his temples. Mu Hanyan's feeling is indeed correct, he is indeed singing with his life, and he seems to be ten years older.

"It doesn't matter, I can persist." Sikong Qinglan managed to force a smile, but as soon as he finished speaking, his feet went limp and he fell to the ground.

"Qing Lan!" Mu Hanyan got up quickly and grabbed him by the arm.

Wen Gaoren next to him also stretched out his hand, and then quickly took out a few pills for him to take. Sikong Qinglan's face looked better now, and he said to Mu Hanyan with a concerned look: "Master Priest, how is your injury?" Well, I can still hold on."

"The injury is all healed, thank you, thank you." Mu Hanyan smiled, but tears finally burst out of her eyes.

Not only Sikong Qinglan, but even Wen Gaoren, Gu Qingyang and the others were quite haggard. They seemed to have aged ten years. The only ones who seemed to have less obvious influence were Ling Baobao and Shen Yuhe, but that was because of them. Already young.

What's worse, in order to save her, they not only lost their lifespan, but even their cultivation base dropped a lot, how could Mu Hanyan not be moved by it.

"It's fine, as long as the chief priest is fine." Sikong Qinglan showed a shy smile again, and the others were also relieved.

"By the way, how did we get out of trouble?" Mu Hanyan took out the pills and gave them one by one, and then asked curiously.

According to her guess, since the other party had already made up their minds to die together, it was impossible for them to escape, but she didn't know what happened after she fell into a coma.

Everyone's expressions became a little weird.

"It's Duan Cheng'an." After a while, Wen Gaoren said leisurely.

"It's him, how is this possible?" Mu Hanyan said in surprise. I also understand why everyone's expressions are so weird. Who would have thought that it would be Duan Cheng'an who saved them in the end. The key point is, even if he really learned from the pain and wanted to repent, how could he have such strength?

"Where are the others?" Mu Hanyan looked around and asked without seeing Duan Cheng'an.

"Dead. The formations I used before were the space formations that opened up the little gods. After the failure last time, I have not given up. I want to try again, but there are always some shortcomings, and I can't find a solution. method.

But he didn't expect that Duan Cheng'an would come up with a method, but his method required too much cultivation, and his strength had already fallen to the first-level god priest after being seriously injured. The moment he finally completed it, his whole body was crushed to pieces.

Sigh, I didn't expect him to be so talented. It's a pity. I'm also to blame for my lack of teaching. Otherwise, how could he do such stupid things, and how could he end up like this. "At the end, Wen Gaoren was already in tears, and his expression was full of self-blame.

"Master Wen, let me express my condolences." Mu Hanyan comforted her with a complicated mood.

Although Duan Cheng'an once did something wrong, it can be said that the sky is angry and people complain, but since everyone is dead, there is no need to hold on to the previous things. Anyway, he saved Wen Gaoren in the end, and by the way, he also saved himself and himself. Sikong Qinglan and the others can be regarded as returning from the lost way.

In fact, such a death is not a relief for Duan Chengan himself, and it is even the best ending.

Just thinking of his extraordinary talent, Mu Hanyan was somewhat moved. If he hadn't been confused for a while, with Duan Cheng'an's talent, he might be able to become a generation of legendary priests in the future.

"Where's that old guy?" Mu Hanyan asked. Although she was still a little curious as to why the space formation could neutralize the power of the opponent's domain, it was obviously not the time to discuss the formation.

"He's dead, he blew himself up, and there's no bones left." Wen Gaoren said.

Mu Hanyan frowned. The other party finally chose to blew himself up, obviously to cover up. Who was he, and who was he instructed by? The only thing Mu Hanyan could think of was the Long family and the Ou family, but he couldn't be sure who they were, or the masters they invited together?

"Is the chief priest guessing the origin of the other party?" Wen Gaoren asked what Mu Hanyan was thinking.

"Not bad." Mu Hanyan nodded. She is not afraid of thieves stealing, but she is afraid of thieves thinking about her. She doesn't want to be tricked in the dark all the time.

"If I'm not wrong, it should be from the Ou family. There was a great-grandfather of the Ou family named Ou Pingxuan. It is said that he passed away decades ago, but the rumors may not be true. Judging from the actions of that person just now, it looks like It's Ou Pingxuan's means." Wen Gaoren said in a deep voice.

After all, after staying in Lingyu City for so many years, he also knows a lot about the secrets of the Ou family.