The little dwarf dragon glanced at Heihua arrogantly, "Okay, then you will be called Mo Mo from now on."
Heihua heard that the little dragon had given himself a name, and happily waved two green leaves, "Great! I have a name!"
Jiang Yan felt that the naming of Little Dwarf Dragon was quite casual, but it was quite suitable for the black flower.
Ji Chuxue handed the blue resurrection flower to Zhou Yu, "This is for you."
"Thanks!"
Zhou Yu took the Resurrection Flower with trembling hands and prepared to feed it into the mouth of the girl on the bed.
"Wait a minute, you're just wasting your life. You can't save the woman on the bed. She's been dead for many days, right? Her soul can't come back."
Heihua suddenly spoke anxiously to stop Zhou Yu.
When Zhou Yu heard the same words as the black-clothed boy from the God Realm at Black Flower, who was also a Resurrection Flower, he was so shocked that the flower in his hand fell to the ground.
"Zhou Yu, since Mo Mo said so, you'd better think carefully. If you don't plan to have this Resurrection Flower, the spirit stone can be returned to you." Ji Chuxue said.
"No, I'm going to try anyway, you don't have to persuade me."
Zhou Yu still insisted on using the Resurrection Flower to save the girl lying on the bed.
He picked up the Resurrection Flower on the ground and fed it into Tang Xin's mouth again, and introduced the technique into her body little by little.
Time passed little by little.
The corpse spots on Tang Xin's skin slowly faded, and his face became less pale, but he still didn't wake up.
"Xin'er, Xin'er, open your eyes and look at me..."
No matter how Zhou Yu shouted, Tang Xin didn't respond.
Heihua jumped on Tang Xin's bed and probed her nose with green leaves.
"Her body has come back to life, but her soul hasn't come back yet."
After listening to Heihua's words, Jiang Yan understood that Tang Xin was probably equivalent to a modern vegetative state now.
Zhou Yu asked Heihua nervously: "What should I do to get Xin'er's soul back to her body?"
Black Flower replied: "Then you can only go to the underworld to find her soul. If she has already been reincarnated, it will be in vain for you to go."
Not to mention, Black Flower knows how to hit people.
However, as long as he sees a little hope, Zhou Yu will not give up.
He thanked him and said, "Okay, thank you. I will find a way to get to the underworld."
Jiang Yan is very curious about the underworld. How can he go to the underworld without dying?
Doesn't this guy want to die on his own?
Forehead……
The RV continued to drive, and desert scorpions and monsters appeared along the way, but they all had experience, and it was no problem to kill these monsters and scorpions, and they didn't even need to get out of the RV.
…
At the bottom of the cliff, Taoist Master Xuanqing looked very ugly when he saw the disciples lying unconscious on the ground.
He fought hundreds of rounds with the two transformed gods, but suddenly he heard a black dragon shouting that the Resurrection Flower was gone.
As a result, the two transformation gods were hit by him while they were stunned and were seriously injured.
Seeing that the Resurrection Flower was gone, Taoist Master Xuanqing ignored them and rushed to the bottom of the cliff in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he saw the sleeping disciple here.
A cold light flashed in his eyes. Who was it that took away the Resurrection Flower so boldly?
Could it be Jiang Yan and the others?
…
The hunting soul spat out a mouthful of blood, turned pale, and cursed: "Damn it, why is that stupid dragon so good at choosing the right moment to shout that the Resurrection Flower is gone?"
Snow Eagle's right arm was bloody, and he echoed: "It must have been intentional. Hunting Soul, what should we do now?"
They are all people from the God Realm. Their cultivation has been suppressed in the lower realm. Now they are seriously injured and they need to return to the God Realm as soon as possible to heal their injuries.
"Let's go back first. We can't stay in the lower world for a long time."
The hunter's eyes were full of unwillingness. He thought they could kill the mission target...
After the Soul Hunters and the others left, the male disciple breathed a sigh of relief.
He is finally free!
…
Spirit world.
Silver Wing saw Xue Ying and Hunting Soul returning injured, with a sharp flash in his eyes.
He asked coldly: "Are you saying that the mission target has a high level of cultivation? You can't defeat him? Moreover, the Resurrection Flower disappeared under your noses?"
Xue Ying argued unconvincingly: "We were obviously injured by him accidentally!"
"That's enough!" Silver Wing shouted angrily, "Don't make excuses for your failure!"
He didn't expect that they, Shenying Pavilion, would fail when they went to the lower realm to perform their mission.
How could he face the wrath of the palace master?
"You go back to heal your injuries first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yinyi's figure swayed and disappeared into the hall of Shenying Pavilion.
Temple of Light.
Yin Yi's figure quietly appeared in the main hall, with a slightly heavy look on his face, and reported to the Lord of the Hall of Light: "Master, my subordinates are incompetent. We failed in this mission.
The Resurrection Flower disappeared mysteriously, and the mission target’s cultivation level was beyond our expectations. "
Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Hall of Light flashed a trace of displeasure in his eyes, and then he waved out a palm, and a ray of light power went straight towards the silver wing like a sharp sword.
Yinyi gritted his teeth and withstood the blow. His body took a few steps back like a kite with its string cut off, and his face was as pale as paper.
"Are all the people you sent down there useless? Haha, I didn't expect that bitch to grow so fast!"
The voice of the Lord of the Guangming Hall was as cold as ice as he continued: "Get out! I don't want to see you."
Yin Yi stood quietly for a moment, then his figure flashed and disappeared into the Hall of Light.
When he returned to the Eagle Pavilion, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Phantom leaned against the pillar, with a hint of playfulness in his tone: "Hey, boss, why are you injured? Were you punished by the palace master?"
"It's okay." Yinyi didn't want to say more.
The phantom said in a sinister tone: "If you ask me, I should have been sent to the lower world a long time ago. I know how to handle men. I will definitely make his life worse than death, hehehe..."
A cold light flashed in Yinyi's eyes, but his tone remained calm: "This time I just underestimated his strength. I have my own arrangements, so you don't need to say anything."
After saying that, Yinyi waved his sleeves, and his figure disappeared from the spot instantly like lightning.
Phantom looked at the direction where Silver Wing disappeared, sneered, touched the tip of the sword lightly with the tip of his tongue, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Ah, man..."
