Chapter 4717 (1/2)

No death, no life.

The horror of the life and death talisman is not in its eternal life, but between its life and death.

To refine this talisman, there is still a human life. Just this point has already made people retreat.

”I have said for a long time that it is impossible to save her, but I will not give up.”

Inside the temple, the voice of the master of Yangquan hall, still haunted, floated over.

”Little girl, we've done our best.”

Candlelight is also a dim voice.

A hundred years of hard work, to the last moment, or to end in failure.

”No matter what, we'll try again. Whether it can be refined into a life and death charm this time, I will recognize it

Xin Lin pondered for a long time and begged.

Hongmeng Fangxian and Yushou are both stunned.

They did not expect that after explaining the refinement of the talisman of life and death, Xinlin still refused to give up.

Xin Lin's small face is full of prayer.

This is the first time that she has this look that matches her age.

The jade hand poison Zun looks at Xin Lin, and then looks at ye Lingyue's ”corpse”. The bottom of his heart melts a little.

”Hongmeng, let's try again. Maybe there will be a miracle.”

Jade hand poison Zun discussed with Hongmeng Fang Xian.

”Well, the empress and I eventually have some friendship between masters and apprentices. This time, she sacrificed herself for three realms, and all three worlds owe her an adult. Just give me a try

Hongmeng Fangxian also sighed.

”A bunch of idiots.”

Yangquan hall master witnessed this scene, curled his mouth, no more said.

In any case, after nine hours, regardless of the outcome, he would drive them away from hongmengtian.

Just now, the master of Yangquan hall was almost bluffing by the little girl Xinlin.

What is the original owner of hongmengtian? Since hongmengtian has already handed over to ye Lingyue from the hands of those two people, it is the change of owners, which has nothing to do with them.

”Before refining the talisman, you still need to take out the blood mother poison in my body. It's mature. ”

Xin Lin stretched out his arm.

In its wrist position, there is a small red bag, slightly bulging.

These days, the bag is more and more bulging, it seems, at any time will break the wrist.

Knowing that Xinlin actually raised an ancient Gu in his body, the jade hand poison Zun was not moved.

”You child, how so reckless, you know, Gu Gu is very terrible, you not only feed it with blood essence, but also let it parasitize in the body for 100 years, which will cause permanent damage to you.”

Jade hand poison Zun cultivates with poison. I haven't seen any poison before.

But even she has never dared to raise poisonous insects in her body.

In particular, Gu handed down from ancient times has never been recorded in today's medical books. When Yu Shou Du Zun learned that Xin Lin was nearly 100 years old, but he was still young, he could not help but scold him.

Looking at Xinlin's appearance, I'm afraid it's not just the body, but even the soul is hurt by the blood mother Gu.

”No problem. My body is a body. I've made money for hundreds of years.”

Xin Lin doesn't care about Tao.

Jade hand poison Zun and Hongmeng Fang Xian were both dumbfounded.

Where do they know that Xinlin reincarnation, the body for her, regardless of beauty, ugliness, fat, thin, tall and short, is no more than this.

Say, Xin Lin hand many dagger.

But saw it gently cut, her wrist, that a convex small bag was cut.

Tong Tong, no longer from the red hands out of the Douzi.