Fang Zijin slapped his forehead hard and said: "Same bloodline? The problem is that we don't know where our junior brother's relatives are, let alone where we can find them now? Don't you have any other ideas?"

Enrika said helplessly: "What can I do? I don't have any strength left now, otherwise the Snow God would be dead. Wouldn't it be easy for me to help him erase the power of ice and snow?"

Everyone was silent, and many academy disciples had begun to wipe their tears sadly. After all, it was not easy to get to this point. In the end, they could return to the academy safe and sound, but they watched Yu Ling die here?

To be honest, they are still Yuling's senior brothers and sisters.

"How about... how about I give it a try?" In the silence, an uncertain voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Suiyue looked at Nian Yubai who was speaking in astonishment, and said blankly: "I mean Yu Bai, I know you are good brothers, but you are not real brothers, how can this be done?"

Nian Yubai didn't care. After sweeping away everyone around Yu Ling, he gritted his teeth and slit his wrist. But after he finished slicing, he froze and said awkwardly: "No... I said

What to do next?”

Enrica rolled her eyes at him speechlessly. She really wasn't in the mood to joke with this guy. Since he insisted on giving it a try, she would just treat him like a dead horse.

"If you are not an ancient warrior, you probably don't know the art of blood circulation. So... you use your blood to draw this blood talisman on his heart. After all, the heart is the most critical hub for blood circulation..."

As Enrica spoke, she quickly drew a not particularly complicated rune on the ground.

"Eh? When did you stop bleeding?" Enrika looked up and found that the wound on Nian Yubai's wrist had solidified and seemed to be slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What's going on? This guy doesn't have a martial arts system, so why is his recovery power second only to that of a blood coagulation cultivator?

"I remember that junior brother's recovery speed is also very abnormal. Can you two really be?" Fang Zijin's jaw almost dropped to the floor.

"That shouldn't be the case. You were born in February and Yuling was born in November. There is only a difference of eight or nine months. Why can't they be together?" Yan Suiyue was also a little shaken.

"He's my cousin. Stop arguing. Why are you still talking nonsense?" Nian Yubai stared at the rune for a few seconds, and then he cut the wound again.

Although it hurts so much...but in order to save people, what the hell is this?

Enrika stepped aside and looked at Nian Yubai with confusion, who kept cutting his wrists to bleed. He frowned and murmured: "That's not right... the blood of the same origin must be directly related to be effective. If it is separated by a layer of blood,

relationship, the effect is minimal, but why..."

But why are the bloodlines of these two people so strikingly similar?

They are not direct bloodlines from the same origin, but their attributes and characteristics are almost exactly the same. How to explain this phenomenon?

There are really too many things for humans to understand.

However, no matter what, after the blood talisman was formed, Yu Ling's weak energy and blood suddenly became turbulent, like an increasingly violent undercurrent, piercing through the ice and snow, and forcibly carved a path.

The frost on his body slowly melted away, and a trace of the warmth that a human body should have gradually appeared.

But no one noticed that the jade pendant on his chest turned into a pale white liquid at some point, and disappeared little by little into Yu Ling's body.

"I can't do it anymore..." Nian Yubai also fell to the ground at the same time, his face paler than ice and snow. It was obvious that he had not lost too much blood, but why did he feel like he had exhausted all his energy and energy?

Nian Yubai said feebly: "Aling, you must come back to life for me, otherwise I will be in trouble. If you can wake up, we will still be good brothers..."

Zi Chenruo also squatted down gently and began to recite the soul-condensing technique. Although she didn't know if it was useful, there was only so much she could do to help him.

When her ocean-like soul sea gradually became empty, she murmured in a soft voice: "Yuling... I haven't returned to the spirit realm yet, and I haven't found the original me yet. You must do well."

Stay alive and wait for me... to come back..."

Different personalities, but the same person, the same gentle and caring eyes.

Until her soul power was exhausted, the scene of that day was still swirling in her mind.

He stood in the Yang Realm and stretched out his hand, trying to hold her in the purple stream, but she could not break free in the Netherworld River in the Yin Realm.

No matter what she did, she would not repeat the regrets of the past.

Even though the foundation of the soul sea was damaged, she still stubbornly recited the complete soul condensation technique.

As long as he can come back, nothing else matters.

"Sister Chenruo..."

Dong Mo quickly held up the unconscious Zi Chenruo, and Yang Lu quickly stepped forward and gently carried her behind him, saying with some sadness: "Can junior brother wake up?"

"I don't know, I can't guarantee it." Enrica said tiredly.

"Then what else can we do now?" Senior Brother Fang was very distressed, always feeling like he was just a decoration.

But there are very few people here who can help.

"Let's go, go out first. I haven't figured out what happened in the end? Has the Snow God fallen? What is that thing? When did it appear?" Enrika's eyes suddenly fell on it.

On a piece of ice-white grass, he clearly remembered that there was nothing there before.

"Crystal clear as ice, exquisite and petite...could it be the Three Nights Ice Moon Grass?" Nian Yubai asked doubtfully.

"Whatever it is, let's get rid of it first. Junior Sister Zi seems to need this. Ask her when she wakes up. Oh no, will this thing wither in a few days?" Fang Zijin said.

Somewhat troubled.

"Theoretically, it cannot be preserved in any container, but I have a block of heaven and earth ice. If frozen inside, it can last for more than ten days. This should be created by the power of ice and snow released by the Snow God, otherwise there is no reason to do it.

This kind of extinct rare spiritual grass appears." Nian Yubai said thoughtfully.

After preserving this sacred object that was suspected to be the Three Nights Ice Moon Grass, another member of the Liyan clan flew an aircraft in a circle at high altitude, and then came back to report: "The barrier of the snow realm has dissipated."

Everyone was immediately refreshed. No matter what happened to the Snow God, it would be lucky to be able to leave as long as the barrier was removed.

So Yang Lu carried Zi Chenruo on his back, Fang Zijin carried Yu Ling on his back, and Yan Suiyue carried Nian Yubai on his back. The group of people finally climbed out of the pit. The nearby Yanwei of the Li Yan tribe had already driven several aircraft over.

He said very enthusiastically: "Are you leaving now? Why don't you stay for a few more days?"

"I don't want to stay anymore. I've been stuck here for a year. I just want to go home..." A disciple of the academy said sadly.

"We will give you as many aircraft as you want." Several Yan Laos made the decision generously.

Xu Mingyuan scratched his head and said, "We won't be able to drive it if you give it to us."

And Yu Ling, who is having a meeting, still doesn't know if she can wake up.

"It's okay, let's give you a ride. Anyway, once the Snow God leaves, there shouldn't be anything urgent," Kuo Xiyan said.

"That's not right." Enrika suddenly said, her face as gloomy as water.

"What, what's wrong?" Everyone was shocked by the many changes.

"Don't you feel that the temperature is dropping sharply?" Anrica looked up at the cloudy sky: "Just a moment after we walked out from underneath, the temperature seemed to have dropped to minus ten degrees."

Everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning, Fang Zijin stammered: "You, you, you...don't you mean, that Snow God, is he still alive?"

"I don't know, but sometimes the more you are afraid of something, the more it will come..." Enrica said with a pale face.

"The temperature is indeed dropping..." Chun Gufeng frowned. Almost every minute passed, it would drop a few degrees. Even if everyone didn't want to admit it, they couldn't ignore it.

"But what about the snow barrier?" someone wondered.

"Who knows what's going on? Just do as I say and leave now!" Enrika said firmly.

"What...what do you mean? Shouldn't you ask our entire clan to move out of the Snow Realm?" said an old man in disbelief.

"Otherwise? What if there is still the remnant soul of the Snow God? Who else can deal with it now?" Enrica retorted.

"Obviously we won, so why did we end up running away in despair?" Carmonado found it unacceptable.

"Is life more important or face? If the facts are not that serious, then wouldn't it be okay to move back later? But what if it happens one step at night... one step..." Enrica suddenly paused and looked straight at it.

ahead.

"What's one step? Can you explain it clearly?" Everyone was anxious, but they didn't care that Enrika was also a powerful person at the level of a god.

When they followed Enrika's gaze, they were all stunned on the spot.
Chapter completed!