Chapter 756: Dragon blood burns your body!

"Dawn-------"

Li Muyang called out anxiously.

However, Song Chenxi's body was still stiff, like a beautiful human-shaped ice sculpture.

Without breathing, without heartbeat, the body has lost its signs of life.

"Die?" Li Muyang panicked and sad.

In order to prevent Li Muyang from massacring the Song clan and to buy some time for his descendants to escape, Song Gudu deliberately did not treat Song Chenxi according to the secret method taught by Li Muyang, in order to let Li Muyang take action to do this thing himself.

However, this wise man who was known as the "Eye of the Starry Sky" during his lifetime never expected that after he entrusted his favorite granddaughter Song Chenxi to Li Muyang, Li Muyang was chased by half of the powerful people in Tiandu City, delaying the most precious treatment time----

Song Chenxi was dragged to death by those human masters.

"Dawn------"

Still no response.

"Chenxi, you can't die-----------------------" Li Muyang held Song Chenxi's frozen little hand tightly and sent a stream of dragon energy into Song Chenxi's body.

Song Chenxi's condition worsened because of her. In order to increase her chances of winning against Song Gudu, Li Muyang made this evil plan to let Chu Ning plant cold poison on her in the name of visiting Chenxi----

It can be said that if Song Chenxi died, then Li Muyang would be guilty of guilt.

It's the murderer!

Doing this evil thing to his friends has already made Li Muyang feel in his heart

Uneasy. Especially when I heard that Song Chenxi was still begging her grandfather Song Gudu to let Li Muyang go, and she was responsible for the sins of Song's death-----

Who would have the heart to harm such a kind and lovely girl?

The dragon energy is the most powerful and fierce energy. When the ice layer covered on the surface of Song Chenxi's body was forced by the dragon energy, it immediately melted and disappeared, and there was no trace again.

Li Muyang discovered this phenomenon and tried to stop indoctrinating dragon energy. The ice that had just disappeared made a comeback again, covering Song Chenxi's body.

Li Muyang was not sad but happy.

This situation shows that Song Chenxi's body is still creating cold, and her body is only frozen by the sudden extreme cold, including heartbeat and breathing.

Just as someone can be frozen in the ice cave for thousands of years without dying, she does not die, but "fake death". A state of disguise similar to death.

Li Muyang thought of Song Chenxi's dragon blood lamp.

Because of his cold body, Song Chenxi always had a dragon blood lamp around him. There was a drop of dragon blood in the lamp blood lamp. I don’t know who sealed it up and burned for thousands of years and never died.

The last time Li Muyang touched the dragon blood lamp, he deliberately released the resentment energy in the dragon blood, causing the dragon blood lamp to be destroyed on its own not long after.

It was precisely because of the extinguishing of the dragon blood lamp that Song Chenxi fell seriously ill. Until now, his condition has not recovered, but has become increasingly serious.

Li Muyang searched everywhere and saw a copper lamp in the stone wall in the distance.

With a move, the copper lamp came into his hand.

Li Muyang bit his fingers and then dripped a drop of blood into the copper lamp.

Then, with a blow, the copper lamp that had been extinguished for thousands of years suddenly shone brightly.

Li Muyang hung the dragon blood lamp he had just made on top of Song Chenxi's head, allowing the light of the light to cover her body, melting the frost on the surface of her body bit by bit.

Then, Li Muyang cut a hole in his wrist and aimed the hole at Song Chenxi's body, allowing the hot dragon blood to flow into her mouth drop by drop, spreading down her throat and spreading all over her body.

Sure enough, this move is useful.

After Song Chenxi's body sucked #a large amount of dragon blood, it began to turn red and permed, and the black hair on his head began to turn yellow and dry. With a light touch, it turned into ashes.

The body seemed to be about to be roasted, emitting a shocking purple-red color. There was even a strange smell of the body being cooked from somewhere.

As the saying goes: Failure cannot be supplemented.

If the body is too cold, if it is suddenly watered with too domineering and violent blood, it is probably impossible to warm it up, and instead it will directly cook and burn her body.

However, Li Muyang did not stop immediately.

Use severe punishments in troubled times, and use severe medicines in serious illnesses.

At this time, Song Chenxi had been blocked by the extreme cold, and using the previous moves was ineffective.

He had to grill over a blast of fire to warm her frozen body.

In other words, she used the blood of the real dragon to "burn" her vitality back.

Of course, this also means that Song Chenxi's body cannot bear it and may lose his life at any time---it completely loses his life, burned to ashes by the fire, and even his bones are not left.

Blood flowed into Song Chenxi's mouth drop by drop.

Song Chenxi's body became hotter and hotter, and the hair on her clothes seemed to be on fire.

A large amount of white smoke grew around her body, and the white smoke enveloped their bodies.

Song Chenxi had a long dream, in which there were white snow all over the sky and mast flowers.

The mast flowers are as white as snow, and the blossoms of each tree seem to be invisible at a glance.

Song Chenxi walked alone in the snow, barefoot, wearing her favorite white long skirt.

Every step you take, a tree of flowers blooms. After another step, another tree of flowers blooms.

Song Chenxi looked around, surprised and surprised.

"Am I dead?" she asked herself in her heart.

If hell is like this, it would be a very good thing.

Song Chenxi is not afraid of death. From the day she was born, death is so close. Every day is like a countdown to death.

But she was afraid of hell.

She was afraid of fire, she was afraid of oil pan, afraid of the Mengpo soup that would forget the past and present life after drinking a bowl, and afraid of all evil spirits----

Suddenly, Song Chenxi found thick smoke rolling in front of him.

"It caught fire-----"

Song Chenxi looked confused.

How could a fire catch a fire in the snow?

In this world, besides ice and snow, there are also mast flowers covered with ice and snow. What material can be burned?

The thick smoke became heavier and louder, and the choking breath of fireworks came to my face.

"There's a fire------"

Song Chenxi was crying and running towards the warm place.

In the dark, there is a force that is inspiring myself.

She wants to put out the fire, save the ice and snow world, save the thousands of masts and flowers, and save the hell.

Li Muyang felt a pain in his fingers, and saw Song Chenxi suddenly open his mouth and sucking the blood that was flowing out of his fingers with great greed.

It's like a newly born kitten sucking breast milk. Greedy and fierce.

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Passing through Tai Chi Hall, passing through Lu Mingtai, and then through Yangxin Hall, all the way to the entrance of a small courtyard that is almost deserted in the northwest corner of the palace.

Yan Xiangma stopped, turned around and looked at his grandfather Cui Xichen who was following him leisurely, and whispered: "Grandpa, the person you want to meet is inside-----I won't go in."

"It's so good." Cui Xichen looked at Yan Xiangma with a loving look on his face and said with a smile: "You go back. Remember what I said, "You are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the Cui family, don't say a word."

"Yes." Yan Xiangma said gritting her teeth.

Cui Xichen looked at Yan Xiangma and sighed softly, patted Yan Xiangma on the shoulder hard, and said, "I know, your mother will definitely beg you for help too---- Sometimes, refusal is harder than acceptance, and living is harder than death."

"Grandpa------"

Cui Xichen smiled and turned around and walked towards the deep courtyard covered with moss.

After looking at the copper lock on the door panel, I didn't know what I remembered, a faint smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

Crunch-----

Cui Xichen reached out and pushed the courtyard away.

Crunch----

Cui Xichen closed the courtyard again and locked Yan Xiangma's inquiry eyes outside.

There is a grape trellis in the small courtyard, and there are a stone table and two stone benches under the grape trellis.

An old man in gray robe sat on a brocade stool and fiddled with chess pieces. When he heard Cui Xichen come in, he said without raising his head: "I know you often go to the old Taoist San Chi to play chess, but you have never won a game------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Cui Xichen walked to the old man and sat down, but did not reach out to pick up the chess piece he handed over.

"Why? I don't want to? Or do I think I'm not good at chess skills?"

"My chess has long been lost, do you still need to play again?" Cui Xichen looked at the old man in front of him calmly and said, "If the chess game in life is defeated, what can I do if I win a few strokes on this stone plate? I may experience the slightest joy of winning the chess?"

The old man in gray robe thought for a while, put down the chess jar in his hand, and said, "It makes sense."

"I didn't expect it was you." Cui Xichen said with great sigh: "I never expected it was you."

"Yan Xiangma said you want to see me, and I will know that you already know my identity." The old man in gray robe whispered: "After all, such a thing can't be hidden from others."

"No, you have hidden too many people. If it weren't for the fact that the final chess method was quite familiar, I wouldn't have thought it was you-----" Cui Xichen said with a wry smile: "Including Song Gudu, he was also hidden by you. Now he is a fairy-learning method, I'm afraid he will never be blinded."

"It's a good thing. If you understand everything, you'll be tired of living and die."

"Yes. If you die like this, you will be over. I should enjoy it in time during my lifetime, and don't care about the flood after my death-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"So you are not as smart as him. Maybe he has seen everything clearly and figured it out. He just didn't say it. The Eye of the Starry Sky is indeed worthy of its reputation."

Cui Xichen was stunned and said, "It's true. Otherwise, there would be a striking force no matter what. If you can't kill Li Muyang, it's more than enough to escape. Why do you have to do your own immortal understanding? Perhaps as you said, he saw clearly and figured it out. So he knew that the world is so great that there is no place to hide. When it arose, he simply settled it all at once."
Chapter completed!