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Chapter 859: Cocoon

{Second update.}

Is this Yang Guo? A character in the book, a person with deep love and sex?

Everyone lamented. It is conceivable that in the past, this man was as powerful as jade, and his fighting power shocked the world. He attracted attention wherever he went, and was a peerless figure.

But at this moment, his appearance is gone, his shape is like dry wood, and he is so thin that he is going to decay. How sad is this? What happened? How could he have such a change, and his life will be decayed?

"My disciple!"[

Dugu Qiubai burst into tears. He recalled that in those days, his disciple was so heroic, with his eyes gazing at the world, and his majestic posture. However, at this moment, his life breath has dried up, and he will reach the end of his life at any time. The hero is in his twilight years. What happened? When we meet again in this life, it turns out to be...

Like this?!

How could he not be sad, how could he not shed tears? How could he not be heartbroken when his disciple, a generation of genius, was like this at this moment?

"Master...honor..."

With a hoarse voice, Yang Guo looked over, a wisp of dried blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His cloudy eyes suddenly became brighter at this moment. He couldn't believe it and stretched out his hand, trying to grab something.

"My disciple."

Dugu Qiubai finally couldn't help it anymore and rushed over. Looking at the disciple in front of him, his life was extinguished, tears streaming down his face, and he was extremely sad.

"Master...honor...disciple...can...see you...old man...again..."

Yang Guo held Dugu Qiubei's hand and tried his best to put on a smile on his dry face. As he spoke, more blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but he was very happy.

"Disciple, stop talking, everything comes from the master!" Dugu Qiubei cried, holding Yang Guo's hand, and transferred his life essence to help his disciple revive.

"Master...honor, don't..."

Yang Guo tried his best to open his mouth and stop Dugu from seeking defeat. If he sacrificed too much of his life essence, it would hurt his roots. He didn't want his master to sacrifice for him. He was satisfied to see him again in this life.

"Yang Guo, don't just remember your master, but also me!" Jian Ruyi walked over, his eyes were also red. Yang Guo was also his disciple. Looking back on those years now, how could he not be heartbroken?

?

He stretched out his hands and put them behind Yang Guo, and also transferred his life essence to Yang Guo.

"Jian... Senior... you... don't have to be like this... I can... see Senior... Yang Guo... very happy... in this life..."

The smile on Yang Guo's dry face became even brighter.

"I need to say more. It is fate that we can meet again in this life. I also want to teach you my swordsmanship. You can't die!" As soon as Jianru opened his mouth, more life essence was transferred.

Everyone felt very uncomfortable that when they meet again, they will look like this. Some girls shed tears and couldn't bear it.

"Brother Kongyuan!"

Qin Xuan called out, and on Yang Guo, he saw the shadow of Yue Kong Yuan, the man who carefully taught them the art of archery. From then on, he never saw him again! [

"It's... you, Qin Xuan!"

As Dugu Qiubai and Jian Ruyi's life essence continued to flow in, Yang Guo seemed to be getting better. He looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes swept over everyone, and his smile was very bright.

"I didn't expect to meet here. How is the Moon Spirit Clan...how?" He coughed up blood. He must have hurt his roots. Qin Xuan looked at the statue in front of him and vaguely guessed something.

"Brother Kong Yuan, the Yueling Clan, they will come back to life!" Qin Xuan briefly explained the matter of the Yueling Clan. Looking at him, or Yang Guo, at this moment, he felt very uncomfortable.

"It's okay...just fine."

Yang Guo's smile became brighter and brighter, but in everyone's eyes, Bi was heartbroken. Everyone guessed what, what made the other party become like this?!

"Master, Senior Jian, I'm fine, there's no need to do this again!" Yang Guo shook his head, he raised his hand, the palms of his hands were already full of calluses, he brought it to his mouth and bit his index finger.

, the blood is slowly overflowing, there is very little, and it is almost dry.

But even so, he still hesitated and smeared the blood on the jade sculpture in front of him. It was the appearance of the little dragon girl. As his blood was smeared inch by inch, it covered the whole body of the statue. Everyone

I felt a kind of vitality coming to life in that statue.

"It turns out that Senior Yang Guo has paid so much for Xiao Longnu!"

Everyone's eyes were a little red, and the guess became a fact. Yang Guo was using his own blood as a guide and thoughts as a source to carve out... a soul. This soul... belongs to Yang.

"Look, the statue shed a tear!"

At some point, someone made a sound, and a drop of crystal tears rolled down on the statue, full of sadness. The statue had a soul, and it was the soul of the little dragon girl, and she shed a drop of tears.

Some girls kept crying, feeling very sad. Even Qin Xuan and the others also had tears in their eyes, red. Yang Guo's dedication lasted for thousands of years, and this dedication has turned him into what he is now.

How can you not feel sad when you look like that?

Yang Guo was smearing inch by inch, and everyone was heartbroken to see it. Time passed slowly, and it was not until he smeared the statue with blood ninety-one times that he finally stopped. At this moment, his life breath,

Even more weak.

"Disciple!" Dugu Qiubai once again entered into his own life essence. If we meet again in this life, even if he risks his life, he will definitely not let anything happen to his disciple.

However, at this moment, Master Qin Xuan reached out with his right hand and moved the two of them over.

"The weaker his aura is, the stronger the feeling of missing him will be. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yang will not die!"

Master Qin Xuan spoke calmly.

"But..." The two of them looked at Yang Guo, how could they rest assured that if they met again in this life, they would not let anything happen to each other.

"Don't you still trust Wang?" Master Qin Xuan said calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please calm down, that's not what we meant!" The two of them bowed hurriedly, and finally sighed without saying anything else. They were also concerned about "chaos", and with Daoist Wang here, their disciples would definitely not

Something happened.

"Fellow Taoist, thank you!" At this time, Yang Guo recovered a little and looked over.[

"We are destined to meet each other. Since we are destined, we need to thank you." Master Qin Xuan shook his head and stood quietly, watching everything.

Time passed slowly, and Yang Guo smeared the statue with blood again and again. Every time it made people feel sadder and couldn't help crying.

"Brother Qin, if one day Ling'er is like this, can you pay for Ling'er like this?" Nangong Ling'er lay in Qin Xuan's arms, with tears on her face. She looked up at Qin Xuan and asked this question.

Qin Xuan suddenly felt dizzy.

He wiped away the tears on Nangong Ling'er's face and kissed her gently on the face. He didn't say anything, but he hugged her tighter. Everyone looked at this scene without saying anything. Everyone

At this moment, I have many feelings in my heart.

Life is fleeting, and you need to work hard to cherish everything you have at this moment. Otherwise, when you lose it, you can only lament in vain. If you want to restore it, you can only pay a thousand times a thousand times a million times.

Jackie Chan came over. As the eldest brother, he needed to take care of everything. He patted Qin Xuan on the shoulder, gestured slightly in several directions, and then slowly walked over.

Qin Xuan felt a chill.

Nangong Ling'er laughed even more, her voice was very ethereal, she hugged Qin Xuan tighter, and said: "Brother Qin, are you eating from the bowl and looking at the pot?"

"Ling'er, I didn't. Don't accuse me wrongly. I haven't done anything!" Qin Xuan raised his hands, and everyone looked over and smiled knowingly. That kind of sad mood was good.

A lot.

"Brother Qin, the little white rabbit told me something!" Nangong Ling'er chuckled and kissed Qin Xuan on the face. Qin Xuan blushed a little. There are so many people here, including the master and his wife.

!

Seeing his master looking over, Qin Xuan suddenly felt guilty, but Nangong Ling'er's hug was too tight and he couldn't let go.

However, Master also smiled slightly and said nothing more. Life is fleeting and the beauty in front of us needs to be cherished. Thinking about the past, Master Qin Xuan also had a touch of tenderness in his eyes when he looked into the distance!

Time passes slowly.

Three days later, when Yang Guo smeared the statue with his own blood once more, the statue suddenly burst into bright rays of light in everyone's eyes, illuminating the entire sky.

And at this moment, Yang Guo's dry eyes shed tears. Thousands of years of hard work finally succeeded at this moment. He looked at Qin Xuan's master and spoke solemnly, with limited hope.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

Master Qin Xuan nodded, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the statue, his hand fell on it, and a ball of light slowly rose from the statue, which was very bright, and the breath of life was pulsating.

Then, another light group appeared, with a vague figure inside. Yang Guo saw it and shed more tears. It was a surprise. Even at this moment, he was so weak that the tears should have disappeared long ago, but they still flowed down.

.

The two light clusters were so bright that everyone could hardly open their eyes, but then, a baby appeared in the sky. She was covered in rays of light, and the sky and the earth were almost flooded with millions of rays of auspicious colors.

"Is that you?"

Yang Guo stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it, but he was too weak. He wanted to cry, but found that the tears had dried up and could no longer be shed.

"Long'er, you will be resurrected!"

Thousands of years of hard work were finally coming to fruition. Yang Guo's withered body began to tremble. Everyone was sad and in tears, but more than happy, he did it.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I'm going to start!"

Master Qin Xuan waved his sleeves, and a surge of vitality immediately flooded the area. Everyone's eyes were blurred and they could no longer see anything.

Time passed slowly, and everyone was waiting. The vast vitality there was like a vast ocean, with wisps of rays of light, as if some kind of grand scripture was being recited, and everyone felt it.

"Boom!"

Finally, after everyone had been waiting for an unknown amount of time, there was a roar that shook the sky, and the vast amount of energy shrank in an instant. When everything was blurry and clear, everyone saw a figure appearing next to Master Qin Xuan...

The cocoon is surrounded by rays of light, gushing out auspicious colors, and contains all the vitality.

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