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Nanfeng Holy City, the secret room of the Ye family courtyard.

Yu'er sat cross-legged there, Xixi was protecting her Dharma, in her world of universe.

Under a sacred tree, under the pitch-black tree, a drop of red blood finally emitted divine light, and the light turned into a cloud of mist, and finally turned into a huge ball.

The blood mist floated under the tree, and the red willow beside it took action continuously, sealing the blood mist and condensed under the tree.

"How is it, Hongliu?"

Yu'er, who was beside her, came over nervously, and was still very worried when she looked at the blood mist.

Hong Liu closed her hand and nodded with satisfaction: "Fortunately Ye Feng is smart enough to leave a drop of blood from his destiny, and condensed spaces such as Qiankun World on this drop of blood from his destiny..."

"So? Did the Bloodborne Technique work?"

"kindness……"

Hong Liu nodded, and Yu'er finally breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, Ye Feng and Hong Wuyou were still alive.

"How long will it take?" Yuer asked.

Hongliu shook her head and said, "I don't know this. We have never used the blood-generation technique. Maybe Ye Chu knows about the time."

"But if you transfer to Ye Chu's second sacred tree, the time for Ye Feng to resurrection will increase at least several times..." She thought for a while and said, "Although your sacred tree is good, it is still too far behind those two sacred trees."

"Well, it'll be fine when Ye Chu comes back." Yu'er let out a long sigh, "It's good that you are here, otherwise I really don't know what to do..."

Hongliu patted her on the shoulder and said, "Fortunately, Ye Feng is smart enough. If someone else's words, he would be really dead this time."

"Well, he is Ye Chu's son and has a great talent." Yu'er was also very proud when it came to this.

After all, he is his son-in-law.

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The immortal road, in a fragmented space in the immortal world.

An old man in white robe slowly opened his eyes in the messy time and space.

Two sharp divine lights pierced the time and space, reaching the depths of the starry sky, like two huge meteor belts.

The old man slowly stood up, his hands dancing wildly in the void, and soon some light spots condensed in front of him.

The light spots slowly gathered, and finally formed a human-shaped body like a star dot in front of him.

If Ye Chu and the others were here, they would definitely recognize it at a glance, and it turned out to be Hong Qi.

"Xiao Qi, you are finally about to recover."

The old man is not someone else, but the old city lord, Divine Light Eighteenth generation, and the human figure in front of him is Hongqi.

He took Hongqi away for treatment hundreds of years ago, but now he has finally condensed Hongqi's human body.

The Eighteenth Divine Light cut through his fingers, and a blood line appeared on his fingertips. He began to paint Hongqi's body. Wherever the blood line went, it turned into a meridian and blood vessels.
Chapter completed!