Chapter 1162 (1/2)
On the other side, when Xiao Mei comes back with daoxuan in a hurry, they are stunned to see the ice wall.
”What's going on?” Daoxuan was full of doubts.
At this time, daoxuan's heart can be described as a burst of bitter smile. He brought Tang Yu with him. He forgot that Tang Yu's strength was so low that he couldn't bear the cold temperature. He even used the ice cold suffered by the great master on Tang Yu's body. If he didn't use genuine Qi, he would die.
Thinking about what he had done, daoxuan wanted to slap himself. If he killed daodan's grandson, he would not be crazy.
The most important thing is, for such a long time, he really suspected that Tang Yu was frozen to death.
”This...”
Xiao Mei's pupils shrank suddenly, and she suddenly thought of something and exclaimed, ”murongqian, that guy, can't seem inferior to him. He used that thing
If we say who knows murongqian best, it's definitely Xiao Mei. Although they don't get along with each other many times, they are just benign competition. After all, they are the same family and can't do anything too much.
Otherwise, at the beginning, in the national super Bureau, Murong Qian's Tianyuan was just two people. Without Xiao Mei's help, how could the other party hold on to it?
”That thing? Is it the ice soul concentric lock? ”
Daoxuan was shocked and muttered to himself, ”no wonder, no wonder! Indeed, at this time, only that thing can save Tang Yu. Ice soul concentric lock, with blood as the lead, link two people, to the free transmission of true Qi. In addition, it is not impossible to melt the ice with the instant burst of energy when the ice soul concentric lock is activated.
However, such words can only break the ice on the body surface, and it is absolutely impossible to melt the channels and the elixir field. If you want to really melt the ice in Tang Yu's elixir field, then there is only that way... So Qianqian sacrificed herself for Tang Yu? ”
At this point, daoxuan's face suddenly changed.
He knows what it means to sacrifice himself. Taoist saints and saints are different from everyone else. They practice special skills. They can't break their bodies before the master's realm, otherwise their future will be ruined.
For example, Dao Xueji, the last Taoist saint, is a living example. After so many years, she has not broken through the master!
If Murong Qian did, the sacrifice would be too great.
Thinking of this, daoxuan only felt that his heart was blocked. If it is not for their own mistakes, it will never cause such consequences, this is to let daomen lose a young master ah!
However, at this time, Xiao Mei's eyes are a little complicated. Staring at the ice wall, her thoughts have long been unknown.
”Murong Qian, is this your choice? Every generation of saints in Taoism is indeed a fool. She has to sacrifice herself to save others. The last generation of saints made Tang Yu's father cheap, and you made Tang Yu cheap. How can you be so great? ”
Xiao Mei murmured to herself that it was not a taste for a time in my heart.
In a trance, she thought it was Murong Qian who deliberately separated herself just now in order to save Tang Yu in this way. However, in this case, is it still time for her to find someone to come?
In the future, for the sake of Tang Qian's talent, is it more important to sacrifice her talent than her own?
If it was me, what would I do? Xiao Mei doesn't know, just don't know why, she has a kind of envy to Murong Qian in her heart. Yes, it's envy.