Lan Shengxue put on her coat and went outside to look around but never saw Di Yunshang. When she was wondering if Di Yunshang had gone to see Mo Tong, Yaluo came over in a hurry.
"Sister Lan, I finally found you."
"What's wrong?"
"Something happened."
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When Lan Shengxue followed Yaluo, Di Yunshang was still not there.
Lan Shengxue asked Yaluo, but Yaluo said that he didn't know where Di Yunshang had gone.
Beimo Qianye, Brahma Shi and Yue Shi were also absent. Lan Shengxue had a vague feeling that they were hiding something from her.
Just seeing the space magic weapon left by Di Yunshang, she didn't think much about it.
Because there were stars in the space magic weapon in front of her, Lan Shengxue couldn't help but take another look, but it was this look that made her realize the problem.
"Sister Lan, have you seen it? The space magic weapon left by the master is fluctuating."
fluctuation……
Even Yaluo felt it. The previous ring was so quiet when it was floating in mid-air.
But now, it was trembling faintly.
Like a restless, worried child.
Lan Shengxue stretched out her fingertips and touched the space magic weapon. "Whoosh!" The ring collided with her fingertips, and a painful and numb feeling spread throughout her body along her fingertips.
She thought of the dream she had just now, about the gradually declining elves...
Star, something happened!
Lan Shengxue frowned slightly, closed her eyes, and entered the space magic weapon.
Seeing the scene in the space, Lan Shengxue's pupils widened slightly.
The ice coffin that was originally suspended above the river had cracks.
The stars frozen inside and the light spots of cultivation scattered around him were scattered across the entire river through the cracks in the ice coffin.
"These light spots..." Lan Shengxue murmured.
Once Xingchen's cultivation is completely dispersed, his consciousness will also be dispersed, and he will never wake up and will disappear between heaven and earth.
"It's fine, why is this happening?"
Lan Shengxue jumped to the ice coffin and glanced at the stars in the ice coffin.
His expression was no longer as calm as before. His brows wrinkled slightly, mixed with a trace of pain and struggle.
"Stars?!"
He wants to wake up?
What are you still worried about?
Lan Shengxue couldn't open the ice coffin because she was worried that the light spots of his cultivation would disperse faster. She could only seal the small cracks in the ice coffin with her hands to prevent his cultivation from dispersing faster.
"Stars? Wake up."
"Stars!"
Lan Shengxue called many times in succession. She was not sure whether she could wake up the stars, but she knew that the stars were in danger now.
Although he was expelled from the elves, he is still closely related to the elves.
The dream she had just now heralded the death of Xingchen. Once Xingchen, the prince of the elves, died, she was not sure what would happen to the elves.
"Xingchen, wake up, wake up." Lan Shengxue was so anxious that she pressed her palm against the gap in the ice coffin and was accidentally cut.
The blood fell on the ice coffin drop by drop. Instead of falling, it was absorbed by the ice coffin.
The green spots of cultivation light scattered around were actually caused by the blood in her palm, slowly moving closer to her.
Lan Shengxue realized something was wrong and looked down. The blood in her palm was passing through the ice coffin and being absorbed by the stars.
The open wound and the blood that disappeared as soon as it appeared made the blood in Lan Shengxue's body flow faster and faster.
"Stars..." Lan Shengxue suddenly looked up.
She didn't know that the stars could absorb her blood.
Will he be able to wake up after Xingchen absorbs enough?