Refining giant bones is no small matter, it consumes a lot of spiritual power, and it is difficult for He Guang to complete it alone, so Shu Hua had to fight to the death to help him.
When the noise coming from the bottom of Chaomu Cliff came, the treatment happened to be in the last step, which was also a critical period.
The blue-grey death aura faded from Lingze's face, and half of the collapsed sternum was gradually recovering. The blood began to circulate, and the pulse began to beat slightly.
"Waguang, the next step is up to you. Although you are anxious, don't make any mistakes. I will definitely buy time!"
Shuhua happily stood up holding the Qingjiao ax and prepared to deal with Dusu and others.
Due to the excessive consumption of spiritual power, her movements were slow and shaky, and the old wounds on her neck and wrists had even bigger cracks. Her twilight-colored robe was stained with blood, like the last remaining clouds on the horizon.
"I won't make mistakes, but I'm worried about you. Forget it. This is Lingze's life. You have tried your best, but he will not allow you to die because of it."
He Guang was particularly worried, as if he had seen this strong body falling apart due to being overwhelmed.
"Don't worry, Dusu won't let anything happen to me."
Shuhua's eyes were smiling, there was no tragic intention to die, only cunningness that was eager to try. Regardless of seduction or false promises, she would achieve her goal no matter what.
She slowly walked away from Lingze, and a cold hand suddenly clasped her ankle.
Lingze, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her, his eyes blood red, sad and painful.
The blood that was originally flowing smoothly in his body suddenly boiled like magma, violent power gathered in his body, and there were cracks in the newly tender ribs.
"Stop him!" Waguang screamed, "Jealousy really makes people crazy!"
"It can also make people live and die!" Yuan Gungun squatted aside and couldn't help but interject.
Shuhua swiftly knocked Lingze unconscious, closed the protective shield, and greeted Dusu with a smile.
She stood leaning on Qingjiao's axe, hunched over her shoulders, showing her most vulnerable state to Dusu: "Why are you here?"
She stared into Dusu's eyes, her tone weak and vaguely resentful.
Dusu immediately reached out to support her and explained subconsciously: "I thought you didn't want me to come."
"At this time, besides you, who else can I rely on? I didn't ask for help because I didn't want you to think I was taking advantage of you."
Shuhua leaned on Dusu's shoulder and whispered into his ear to seduce him.
"Lingze's mind will never be clear again. He is treating the physical body at the moment. We need his power to achieve hegemony! Zangyong will not let us go! I don't want to die a coward. You must have had enough, right?"
At the same time, Shenjun Chengqi and Xuanlizhu passed by the two of them, and struck at the protective shield with a ferocious smile: "Immortal Heguang, seeing how hard you are working, let me help you!"
The protective shield was crumbling and could no longer withstand the second attack.
Shuhua looked at the protective shield anxiously, hugged Dusu hard, and begged in a low voice: "I beg you, I really need your help, I will always remember this love."
Dusu had never seen her show weakness like this before, and he couldn't help but feel confused and hesitant.
Shuhua didn't give him a chance to hesitate, and pushed him directly towards Cheng Qi and Xuan Lizhu, shouting loudly: "Your Highness, please take charge of the overall situation, and don't let other people disturb Lingze's treatment!"
Dusu's body acted before reason and used his strength to stop Cheng Qi and Xuanli Zhu.
Because he couldn't swallow Jingmang in front of everyone, his strength was quite different from Cheng Qi's, so he was quickly slapped, which made his blood boil and his chest hurt.
Shuhua used the last of his spiritual power to release his roots, bared his teeth and claws, and rushed forward to fight side by side with Dusu, as if he had never been as weak as before.
Yuan Gungun knew that she was at the end of her strength, so he flew to hold her up in rare silence and tried his best to cover her up.
Dusu looked at Shuhua beside him and felt that she had never been so close to him. For the first time, she was walking side by side with him.
I hope she is telling the truth... If that doesn't work, a silly but powerful thug is also very useful. He can be pushed out to fill holes and die at critical moments, or he can be used to manipulate Shuhua and negotiate terms.
Dusu smiled miserably, looking forward to it, and used all his strength to fight against Cheng Qi.
Yuelongsha, Yunlu, Lingyang, and Su Daji gathered together with a group of monks, silently surrounding Lingze and Heguang.
"What are you doing?"
Tangxun arrived in time with a large number of monks, and said with a cold face: "Your Majesty ordered us to unite sincerely and do our best to eliminate the Mietian Pavilion and the resentment in order to maintain peace in the three realms, but you are fighting among yourself?"
Xuan Lizhu was the first to retreat, showing his innocence and helplessness: "I was the one who broke up the fight."
"I want to help, but the prince and Shuhua misunderstood." Cheng Qi glared at Xuanli Zhu fiercely and stopped.
Xuan Lizhu lowered his head timidly, with a weak and helpless look on his face.
Cheng Qi was not sincere to her, and Tang Xun was the escape route she left for herself.
Tangxun saw this and thought she was being forced by Cheng Qi, so he protected her behind him quietly and said solemnly: "Since it was a misunderstanding, let's let it go."
No one listened to him, everyone looked neatly at the protective shield, waiting for the results of Lingze's treatment.
With Lingze's body as the center, the pale blood light gradually floated and spread until it filled the entire protective shield.
Lingze's body was shaking violently, and Heguang tried hard to keep him calm, but couldn't do it.
The Rebirth Tree shrank violently, and emotions of anger, rage, hatred, and anxiety surged in.
Shuhua clearly felt that Lingze was in a hurry and wanted to end the treatment quickly, but Heguang's spiritual power could not keep up, and he was short of breath.
Shuhua stretched out his hand, ready to give his essence to Lingze.
Dusu could see it clearly, he held her behind him, raised his hands, and directly injected his spiritual power into Lingze's body.
With a soft sound of "Buzz~", the blood-colored light quickly shrank into Lingze's body. After a moment, he turned over and sat up.
He is full of energy and blood, has a tall and straight posture, is elegant yet masculine, and his appearance has returned to the time when he was at his most energetic.
Wherever the cold eyes touched, all the monks couldn't help but hold their breath and stand up straight, wanting to show their best side.
This is the charm of a natural god.
Cheng Qi Shenjun couldn't help laughing out loud: "The prince is really a good chess player!"
What a stinky move!
Dusu was crazy with jealousy and was about to step forward to find trouble, but saw Shuhua vomiting a large mouthful of blood and falling towards him with his eyes closed.
So he quickly picked up Shuhua and brought it to Heguang: "Save her."
Lingze stepped forward angrily, trying to snatch Shuhua from Dusu's arms.
Shuhua held Lingze's hand weakly, with a stern look: "Go away! Don't be rude to the prince, or I will ignore you from now on!"
Lingze was stunned and looked at her stupidly.
Feelings full of sadness and confusion violently attacked Shuhua. Ling Jinyin was still lying in the rebirth tree, sucking spiritual power frantically. Her body was overwhelmed and she lost consciousness.
She was basically certain that the Rebirth Tree was the heart of Lingze.
He gave her his heart in exchange for her rebirth.
And she gave him everything she could.
