It is easy to say to sacrifice yourself, but very few can be done.

Perhaps only such people deserve the reputation of genius.

Perhaps only such people are qualified to control the magic emblem of the Nine Stars.

Compared to Ye Mingyu, they may be better at cultivating, but their minds cannot keep up with them at all.

Mu Ling's sage had complicated eyes. Looking at the fallen Ye Mingyu, he made up his mind, took a deep breath, stood up, gritted his teeth and called the phone.

"Lao Mu, what are you going to do?" an old man roared.

"A ninth-level crystal stone, I will invite the best healing wizard from the imperial capital to come to the rock city." The Mu Ling Sage looked determined.

Then he looked at Ye Mingyu with relief and said the highest evaluation in his life:

"This child is rare in the world!"

The ambulance rushed to the scene and stopped in the open space. The red and blue light flashed, and someone came down with healing potion.

The summoning ceremony was temporarily terminated, and others watched and did not speak.

Mu Ling Sage looked at Ye Mingyu being carried onto a stretcher, and his weak figure disappeared behind the ambulance door, and looked at Ye Mengjiad deeply.

"Remember, he became like this for you."

The little loli was stunned, as if she hadn't heard it.

He stared blankly as the ambulance moved away on the road and eventually turned into tiny black dots.

Under the sky, the eyes of the summoning object's arrival closed, and a few gray raindrops fell from the wrinkled sky, like tears shed by gods.

In the 21st century of the magic calendar, the thirteenth year of the nineteenth generation of saints.

Late autumn.

The controller of reincarnation and infinity, the giant python in the world finally broke the seal and came to the world again.

When she first arrived, she stood in the strange crowd and looked at Ye Mingyu's distant figure.

Suddenly I wanted to cry.

But how could this happen?
Chapter completed!