The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 5168: The blood of reincarnation (four more)

The blood dragon put his hand under the old man's breath, breathing like a gossamer, proving that the other party is actually still clinging on.

Marven Ye sighed, his particularly desolate figure was printed on the sparkling pool.

The gossip alchemy technique has no effect on the freezing damage of this old man. Is it really at the end of the road and misses the situation of the Yin Yang Temple again?

"Xiao Hei, can you save this senior?" Ye Chen suddenly thought of something and said to Xiao Hei.

However, Xiao Hei shook his head: "The other party's question is a bit strange, and I can't do anything about it."

Marven Ye's brows were full of unwillingness. He finally got this clue. He must not give up so easily.

Blood Dragon has always been a layman for curing diseases and saving people. At this time, seeing Ye Chen, he can only be anxious, but his impatience has nowhere to vent. He can only silently burn a trace of blood, trying to slowly melt the surrounding Icicles on the lower body of the old man.

"Fairy Xuan, Elder Shuo, do you have a solution?"

Marven Ye tried to communicate with Xuan Hanyu and Shuo Lao, but for some reason there was no movement.

The next second, Ye Chen thought of the God of Star Sea!

"Senior God of Star Sea!"

As soon as Ye Chen's belief moved, his spiritual sense had come to the reincarnation cemetery.

In the reincarnation cemetery at this time, because of the awakening of the God of Star Sea Luo Taixu, the original withered yellow earth has lingered on a small creek, and the creek is flowing like a steady stream, making a sound like spring water. .

"Boy, what do you have to do with the old man?"

The tombstone of the God of the Star Sea is filled with circles of glazed precious light. The shadow of the emptiness of the mind has already appeared, and the whole person is very popular, and there is a trace of compassion and compassion of the enlightened person on his face.

"Senior!" Ye Chen saw the God of Xinghai, full of hope rose in his chest, quickly explained the matter, and then stared at the God of Xinghai with burning eyes.

"You mean that you have used the Eight Trigrams Heavenly Elixir and it has no effect?"

The expression of the God of the Star Sea is very serious. You must know that this gossip alchemy technique is made of the eight trigrams avenue. It can be used in heaven, earth, water, fire, thunder, ze, wind, and mountains. The eight methods of alchemy, and the elixirs produced by the refining process have the subtlety of nature and the mysteries of gossip.

Marven Ye shook his head, seeing the expression of the God of Star Sea, his heart tensed.

There is a hint of entanglement in the eyes of the God of the Star Sea: "Generally speaking, in this frosty cold, as long as you drive the fire technique, you can try a hundred spirits. At this time, you say that it is useless, could it be..."

Ye Chen heard the overtones of the God of the Star Sea and hurriedly asked.

"I'll borrow your body to see this person."

After the God of Star Sea finished speaking, the incorporeal body had already fallen towards Ye Chen.

When he opened his eyes again, Ye Chen's eyes were all green, and he reached out to explore several acupuncture points on the old man's body.

The blood dragon couldn't help holding his breath, nervous and anxious, and vaguely looking forward to some good news.

"It's useless."

The God of the Star Sea said with some regret that, as a water power, he has not encountered a disease that he cannot rescue for many years. If he is still strong, he can give it a shot. ...

"Hey..."

I don't know if I thought of myself or sympathized with the remnant of the strong man, the God of Star Sea sighed heavily, and looked at Ye Chen with sympathy and regret:

"It's too late, the fire of his life has almost burned out, and he could have survived for a while, but before he created the vision of heaven and earth, it took a huge amount of spiritual energy..."

The God of Xinghai did not continue to speak, Ye Chen obviously understood the meaning of the other party.

Marven Ye could only nod his head, "Thank you, senior."

The old man was holding his breath to create a vision of heaven and earth, attracting himself to come, but at this time he would die without even explaining anything?

Not reconciled!

Ye Chen made up his mind almost instantly, even if he lost the source of the Tao, he would restore the old man's mind and entrust him with the entrustment.

"Master! Never!"

Seeing Ye Chen's movements, the blood dragon immediately blocked his arm.

The source of the Tao is different from the cultivation base. The source of the Tao is the foundation of the cultivation of the body. The width of the source cannot be widened. If it is forced to burn, it will affect the existing practice at light level, and it will shake the entire Taoism.

"Blood Dragon! You know how important the Temple of Yin and Yang is to me!" Ye Chen said unwillingly, the blue veins in his hands burst out. If there was another way, why would he be willing to lose Daoyuan.

"Why is it so miserable?" Xuan Hanyu's voice suddenly sounded.

At this time, to Ye Chen, the voice was like the rain after rain, and he asked very happily: "Fairy Xuan? Are you awake? Could it be that you have a solution?"

Xuan Hanyu said solemnly: "No, this person's breath has almost been cut off, and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving."

Like a roller coaster of great joy and great sorrow, Ye Chen was almost annoyed and frowned.

Xuan Hanyu let out a sneer: "I have no way to save him, but if I want to make him return to the light for a while, I still have some methods."

Ye Chen stared at the old man lying motionless on the ground. If he couldn't survive, it would be extremely important to be entrusted by the other party.

The powerhouses of this generation have always valued their promises more than their own lives.

Perhaps they are destined to not last forever, and the always clear and firm belief represents their tenacious original intention.

This is what Ye Chen admired them most. At this time, Ye Chen looked at the old man with reverence and awe.

"Fairy Xuan, please tell me how to return to the light."

Seeing that Ye Chen had withdrawn his intention to spontaneously ignite Daoyuan, the blood dragon also withdrew his arm, and the worry on his face dissipated a lot.

For him, Ye Chen is the most important thing. No matter how important the old man in the Temple of Yin and Yang is, he is far less important than Ye Chen.

"Your blood of reincarnation can connect yin and yang and penetrate through the six realms. I will teach you a method, and you can use the blood of reincarnation to draw back his breath for a moment or three."

Marven Ye nodded, frowning and earnestly studying the Dharma taught by Xuan Hanyu.

……

In the green mountains, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, but his face had a deep and indifferent expression that should not be seen at this age.

"Thank you, Fairy Xuan."

At the time of half a column of incense, Ye Chen had already understood how to use the exercises.

"Well, I still want to remind you that after using this method, when the time is up, he will no longer have any hope of survival."

Xuan Hanyu's tone was also somewhat regretful. She is a sword soul, and she has seen countless fallen powerhouses. They may be wanton in their lives, and they often cannot be buried in their later years.

Perhaps the causal luck of the martial artist is like this.

Ye Chen nodded heavily, of course he knew that this method was just to force out the last chance, so that he could explain it well, but there was no possibility of turning around.