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The rolling tears burned Xuanyuan Mo’s heart, and also burned the heart of the cold xiao.

Han xiao heartbreakingly stretched out his small fleshy hand to wipe the tears for Duanmu Shi, “Mother don’t worry, Xiao Si will definitely be fine.”

Looking at the understanding Han Xiao, the self-blame in Duanmu Shi’s heart increased.

“xiao’er …” Duanmu Shi gently took the cold xiao into his arms and lovingly rubbed his little face.

“Mother, I want to save Little Four.” The cold xiao gently pushed Duanmu Shi away and crawled over to Liang Sheng’s side, stretching out two fingers to slice his wrist.

All of a sudden, a refreshing fragrance filled the room.

“xiao’er you …” Duanmu Shi was shocked, immediately grabbed the cold xiao’s wrist, wanting to help him apply medicine.

Xuanyuan Mo was also frowning.

Han Xiao retracted his own hand and raised his eyes to look at Duanmu Shi and said seriously, “Xiao Si has lost too much blood, replenishing blood is the only way.”

Duanmu Shi’s body stiffened, her eyes flicked around, looking at Liang Sheng and then at Han Xiao, then a flash of determination flashed through her eyes.

“I’ll do it.”

“I’ll do it.” Two voices sounded at the same time.

Han xiao looked at Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu Shi, his eyes flickered lightly, “Mother is not of the God Emperor bloodline, and father’s God Emperor bloodline is also sealed, only my blood is useful.”

Han Xie said, not waiting for the two to speak, directly dripping his own blood into Liang Sheng’s mouth.

The pale lips were stained with drops of crimson that gradually turned pink.

The cold xiao’s heart was happy, and he secretly had the luck to increase the amount of bloodshed.

Watching the movements of the cold xiao, Duanmu Shi’s nose soured and once again slid down a line of clear tears.

Xuanyuan Mo’s hands were clenched into fists in death, and in his amber-colored eyes were monstrous killing intent and intense heartache.

…

God Emperor Palace, dark room.

Meng Xi woke up in a daze, saw the blurry black shadow in front of him, and subconsciously frowned, “Who … are you?”

Meng Xi tried to get up, but realized that his arms and legs were completely insensible.

Looking at Meng Xi, who was lying on the ground and couldn’t even raise his head, the black shadow hooked his lips, “The one who saved you.”

The ethereal, hollow voice was so unreal.

“Why … did you save me?”

Meng Xi sneered, there was no pie in the sky, and he never thought anyone would be nice to someone for no reason.

“Rather a smart person.” The black shadow slowly floated in front of Meng Xi, glancing at his body with a look of disgust, “Your Xuan Qi is now wasted and your whole body is paralyzed, even if you are healed, you will only be an invalid.”

Every word of the black shadow hit Meng Xi’s heart like a heavy hammer.

Meng Xi moved his fingers, his eyes filled with hatred.

If he doesn’t die today, he won’t spare any of those people.

“What do you want?” Meng Xi raised his eyes and looked coldly at the dark shadow.

Since he could save him from those people, he must be able to cure him, otherwise, such a person would have no use for him at all.

The black shadow circled around Meng Xi and finally returned to him, “It’s broken, but it’s better than nothing!”

“What do you mean?” Meng Xi frowned in confusion.

The dark shadow hooked his lips, “I want your body.”

Meng Xi’s body stiffened, and a flash of panic crossed the depths of his eyes.

Looking at Meng Xi’s fearful appearance, the black shadow’s lips hooked up a hint of an evil smile, “I can let you recover as you were before, and I can even let you become ten times stronger, but the prerequisite is that I will be the one to dominate your body.”

Hearing about becoming ten times stronger, Meng Xi’s eyes flashed with a hint of struggle.

“Think carefully, you only have one chance.” The black shadow’s voice turned cold without a trace of emotion.

Meng Xi frowned, and after struggling for a moment, he finally closed his eyes slowly, “I agree.”

He didn’t want to live his life like this, he wanted to get stronger, he wanted to take revenge, he wanted to get the God Emperor bloodline …

“Hahaha …” the black shadow laughed wildly, “swish” rushed into Meng Xi’s body.

…

Capitol City, in the inn.

Hei Yan slowly walked to the side of Liang Sheng’s bed, looking at the serene Liang Sheng on the bed, his eyes flashed lightly, “Can I stay alone with her for a while?”

Xuanyuan Mo lowered his eyes and gently retreated after glancing at Liangsheng.

Hei Yan slowly sat on the edge of the bed, took Liang Sheng’s small hand and gently stroked the gauze on her wrist.

“I’m sorry I didn’t protect you.” The hoarse voice was full of self-blame and heartache.

Looking at Liangsheng’s still bloodless little face, Hei Yan’s eyes were slightly red, “Wake up okay? Give me another chance, I will never let you suffer any harm again.”

Give him another chance, once …

Outside the room, Xuanyuan Mo’s brows knitted lightly as he listened to Hei Yan’s almost pleading voice.

“Ah Xue?” Duanmu Xie was carrying the tonic, and when she saw Xuanyuan Mo standing outside the door of her room, her heart shook violently, and she immediately rushed over, eagerly saying, “It’s Sheng’er she …”

“She’s fine.” Looking at the panicked Duanmu Shi, Xuanyuan Mo immediately spoke out to comfort her.

At those words, Duanmu Shi let out a soft sigh of relief, then wondered, “Then you?”

“Hei Yan is inside.” Xuanyuan Mo frowned, his amber-colored eyes flickering lightly.

Duanmu Shi froze slightly and exchanged a glance with Xuanyuan Mo, then they both lowered their eyes together and fell silent.

For three days in a row, Han Xiao fed Liang Sheng blood, and Liang Sheng survived on Han Xiao’s blood, but he still didn’t wake up.

Duanmu Shi hugged the increasingly weak Han Xiao, looked at Liang Sheng who was still unconscious, and silently wept.

If this goes on, xiao’er will not be able to stand it, but if we don’t give xiao’er a blood transfusion, then xiao’er …

At this moment, Duanmu Shi’s heart was dripping blood.

Both children were her life, but she could do nothing but watch their lives pass by little by little.

The mountain-like feeling of powerlessness deep inside almost crushed her.

It wasn’t just Duanmu Shi, everyone present looked at the two children who were getting weaker and weaker, and their hearts weren’t feeling good.

Looking at the two sleeping children, Xuanyuan Mo’s fists clenched and his eyes were determined, “Let’s go back to Han Tian.”

The crowd was stunned, then thinking of Han Tian’s Grand Master, hope was rekindled in their eyes.

“But your mother …” Jun Wu Xie looked at Xuanyuan Mo with a frown.

“Go back to Han Tian first.” A flash of pain flashed through Xuanyuan Mo’s eyes.

Duanmu Shi gently placed the cold xiao by Liangsheng’s side, slowly got up and looked at Xuanyuan Mo, “It’s better for me to take xiao’er and sheng’er back to Han Tian, you stay here to save mother.”

After she had met the gods, her soul consciousness was already weak, if anything really happened to her, he was afraid that he would never be at peace for the rest of his life, she didn’t want him to live in pain for the rest of his life.

Xuanyuan Mo clenched his fists, his amber eyes filled with struggle.

“That old man Han Tian couldn’t save them.” A sudden voice interrupted the silence in the room.

“Who?” The crowd immediately looked around warily.

A shadow slowly appeared in front of the crowd.

The crowd looked at this sudden appearance of a shadow, all of them were on guard.

It’s not easy for this person to appear in the room unnoticed.

Looking at the silhouette in mid-air, Jun Wu Xie’s eyelids jumped.

Another ghost.

“Blood Flame.” Seeing the silhouette, Duanmu Shi frowned lightly.

Blood Flame floated directly in front of Duanmu Shi and laughed, “Girl, I knew you would be fine.”

Xuanyuan Mo frowned and looked coldly at Blood Flame.

Duanmushi drawled.

Nothing?

He almost got her killed last time.

Looking at Duanmu Shi’s disgusted expression, Blood Yan awkwardly coughed lightly, “Ahem, seeing as you helped me, I can help you wake them up.”

Bloodflame said glancing at the cold xiao and Liangsheng on the bed.

Duanmu Shi’s heart violently trembled and immediately said excitedly, “You, you can really save xiao’er and sheng’er?”

Blood Flame raised his eyebrows arrogantly, “Having read my handwritten notes, you still doubt my ability.”

Duanmu Shi’s eyes lit up, right, the previous handwritten journal did not only contain pill refining and techniques, but also a lot of medical techniques and medicinal herbs.

“All of you go out, leave them to me, I will definitely save them.” Blood Flame waved his hand and directly drove people away impatiently.

“I’ll help you.”

“I’ll help you.” Two voices sounded at the same time.

Blood Yan looked at Hei Yan, then at Xuanyuan Mo, and finally his gaze rested on Duanmu Shi, “You go and refine a few blood pills with his blood.”

“Good.” Duanmushi nodded and led the crowd out of the room.

Outside the room, Jun Wu Xie looked at Duanmu Shi with a frown on her face, “You really believe him?”

“I believe.” Duanmushi turned around with a determined look on her face.

She believed that he would be able to wake up xiao’er and sheng’er, and she had no choice but to believe in him.

Jun Wu Xie sniffed and looked at Xuanyuan Mo again.

Xuanyuan Mo’s face was expressionless, “I believe it too.”

He believed in Shiori.

In the room, the corners of Bloodflame’s lips lifted as he listened to the two men’s replies.

What an interesting pair, I wonder if these two little ones will be as interesting as their parents.

Eyes turning to the two little dolls on the bed, Bloodflame floated to the edge of the bed and began to cast a spell.

Duanmu Shi and Xuanyuan Mo’s room.

“He is my …” Duanmu Shi looked at Xuanyuan Mo, trying to explain about the blood flames.

“Do we still need to explain this between us?” Xuanyuan Mo directly wrapped Duanmu Shi into his arms.

The corner of Duanmu Shi’s lips slightly hooked, “Good, then let’s begin.”

Xuanyuan Mo nodded his head and cooperated by slashing his own wrist and dripping blood into the jade bottle.

The refining of the blood pills went smoothly, and after refining the blood pills, Duanmu Shi and Xuanyuan Mo returned together to wait outside Liangsheng’s room.

Time passed by, turning from day to night and back again.

The long wait made an already restless heart even more anxious.

“Is that guy reliable or not, why hasn’t he come out after so long?” Jun Wu Xie walked back and forth anxiously while looking into the room from time to time.

Duanmushi frowned and didn’t answer, but the clenched hands still showed her nervousness.

Xuanyuan Mo frowned lightly and gently took Duanmu Shi’s shoulder, “Don’t worry, xiao’er and sheng’er will definitely be fine.”

Duanmushi nodded gently.

Yes, xiao’er and sheng’er they will be safe.

“They’re fine.” A weak voice sounded out.

The crowd raised their eyes, only to see a silhouette floating in mid-air.

Looking at the Blood Flame whose Soul Sense had weakened, a flash of guilt flashed through Duanmu Shi’s eyes, “Thank you.”

Blood Flame weakly hooked his lips, “I still need to borrow your Ice Specter Jade Flute.”

After Blood Flame finished speaking, without waiting for Duanmu Shi to speak, he flew directly into the Ice Specter Jade Flute.

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