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Perceiving the actions of the Lord of the Springs, Xin Lin also followed Ye Lingyue's body.

"You also found out that the part of the skull that is the most essential part of the body, that is, the blood of her yin is gone. Also, the most critical force of her rebirth is the birth and death of her body. Life and death, has completely failed."

The head of Yangquan Temple sighed.

The key to the last rebirth of Ye Lingyue is the birth and death.

That time, the birth and death symbol opened the life and death porch, and Ye Lingyue was able to survive again.

However, after a life and death disaster, this second life and death disaster, life and death can not support.

The life and death signs have already disappeared with the world when Ye Lingyue was too weak.

"In the ancient times, in the Kunlun Temple in the first of the hundred halls, there is a method of sacrifice, called the blood of the soul. If you can get the yin blood of this girl, combined with the power of life and death, maybe let her die and resurrect But the life and death symbols have disappeared, and her blood has been consumed. How do you let the old man resurrect her? It is difficult, too difficult."

The head of Yangquan Temple shook his head.

"After solving the problem of blood and the problem of life and death, can you save the moon?"

Xin Lin listened and stared at the body of Ye Lingyue.

"It's easy to say, it's too difficult to do. It's really necessary to have both, and the old husband is willing to give it a try."

The owner of Yangquan Temple only frankly said everything he knew.

"The problem of blood is not difficult to solve. On my body, there is blood in the moon."

Xin Lin thinks, compared to the problem of life and death, it is more difficult to solve some problems.

Life and death, not the top ten characters, nor any of the records, there are records of its method of drawing.

So far, among all the people Xin Lin knows, including all the ghosts, as long as Ye Lingyue has a life and death.

"You really have the blood of Lingyue, but your blood is not suitable. The blood of Ye Lingyue is the blood of the regenerative Taiyin. It is the blood of the Taiyin. Only the blood that can grow continuously can be used. Come to be the blood-sucking scorpion of the hatching soul. Only because of the blood-sucking scorpion, you need to consume half of the blood of the human body every time. You take half of the blood every time, take blood ninety-nine times, your body can not support ""

The owner of Yangquan Temple said with emotion.

He was able to put Xin Lin into the Yangquan Temple. He knew that there was an inextricable relationship between Xin Lin and Ye Lingyue.

But even if there is the bone of the emperor, the blood of Lingyue, Xin Lin can not support the blood collection of ninety-nine times.

"I may be able."

Xin Lin bit his lip and said quietly.

"Little girl, forget it, don't you want to die?"

When the candlelight is heard, I feel that these conditions are very demanding.

Regardless of the physical condition of Xin Lin, the problem of life and death can not be solved.

Life and death, it is more mysterious than calling summons.

"I can try it, although my blood is not too cloudy, but I can continue to make my own blood, just like my soul."

Speaking of Xin Lin, he picked up his sleeve.

But seeing his sleeves, revealing a chubby hand, the arm powder group, it looks very cute and tender, people want to take a bite.

I can think of it, this arm will be half of the blood to be taken out, and the candlelight and the head of the Yangquan Temple can't help but be guilty.

"Little girl, how many times do you want the old man to say, you can't support it..."

Yangquan Temple owner waved his hand and wanted to send Xin Lin.

Knowing that after Xin Lin extended an arm, she extended another arm.

"My body is not only the blood of the moon, but I still have it."

I saw that it slowly spread out his left hand.

But there is also a **** seal between the fleshy palms.

It is a green thing like a seedling.

It only discovered two leaves, green and green, lifelike, so it was branded in the palm of Xin Lin.

At this moment, the little green guy is shaking his head and swaying two leaves.

"Jiuzhongyujingliu?"

The candlelight and the head of the Yangquan Temple exclaimed at the same time.

They did not expect that Ye Lingyue not only gave Xin Lin some of his own blood, but also gave her Jiuzhong Yujing Liu?

Jiuzhong Yujing Liu is the life-threatening of Ye Lingyue's Taixu Shenyin, with strong regeneration and purification.

At the beginning of Ye Lingyue, I was looking for Jiuzhong Yujing Liu in order to help Master Zi.

Zitang Su is also relying on the Yangzhi nectar grown on the jade stalk, which has restored its strength.

After that, Ye Lingyue refining the spring symbol with Jiuzhong Yujing.

After that, she rarely used Jiuzhong Yuliu.

This time, her soul flies and the gods are dimmed.

The candlelight and the owner of the Yangquan Temple thought that the Jiuzhongyujing will also die out. I did not expect that the village would be revived in another way.

"Jiuzhongyujingliu also has a strong ability to regenerate. As long as it nourishes it, the blood in my body can be recreated. This way, it is equivalent to too cloudy and bloody. So, can the blood mother be used?"

Xin Lin's little face is full of perseverance.

In the black lacquered eyes, there is no half fear.

Her firmness, in a certain sense, also infected the owner of Yangquan.

He was indulged for a long time, but he saw the red light falling in front of Xin Lin.

In front of Xin Lin, there was a fat-blooded blood worm.

The blood worm has about the thickness of the thumb of Xinlin. It looks dry, like a dry branch, without a slight luster.

This thing, can really raise the soul of Lingyue?

It didn't move, and Xin Lin stepped forward and looked at it carefully.

"Little girl, you have to think clearly, the blood of the mother is this thing, the old man has only one left. Once you start feeding it, you can only eat your blood, otherwise you will die if you don't feed regularly. Opportunities can be Only one time."

The head of Yangquan Temple repeatedly confirmed.

His temple has been abandoned for many years and there is not much treasure.

The blood mother is licking, and he is also taking out his teeth.

"Ninety-nine times of blood supply, I will not be less."

Xin Lin said, biting his teeth.

But seeing it put the blood mother on his wrist.

After the blood-sucking mother fell on Xin Lin's hand, it seemed to smell the breath of blood. The body that was still motionless finally moved.

It found the weakest skin at the wrist of Xin Lin, and a thin acupuncture was sticking out from the nose and mouth, and it was tied down.

The sweet and sweet smell of blood is diffused in an instant.

Xin Lin slightly frowned, and saw the blood of the mother-in-law constantly twisting the body.

The body of the original dead branches quickly expands at a speed visible to the naked eye.