During the gap between the needle falling, Nalan Xueyi glanced at the high priest.
Slowly, the high priest's face became paler than Ling Xiyue's.
Ling Xiyue moved a little, but still closed her eyes tightly, showing no sign of waking up.
Since Bei Chenyan's accident, Ling Xiyue's temperament has changed drastically during this period. However, life and death are not important to her, whether in the past life or this life. If Bei Chenyan didn't have a glimmer of hope, she would have followed him to "hell".
And go.
But now, even the self-deceptive hope has been shattered. The vows she made are not just words. As for the rest, for her, if the person is gone, there is no point in doing anything.
Loving someone to the extreme may be like this, just wanting to be with them through life and death.
But in her sudden grief, she forgot that there were too many people in this world who cared about her, and she was not the only one who had the final say on her life and death!
Huangfu Haofeng and others were waiting anxiously outside the palace. Nalan Xueyi and the high priest tried their best to save her life. For this reason, the high priest did not hesitate to give all his skills to Ling Xiyue!
"Wow"
Thunder and lightning flashed, and countless silver snakes seemed to dance and shuttle in the sky.
About half an hour later, when Huangfu Haofeng could hardly sit still, the closed red door opened.
"Xueyi?" Huangfu Haofeng saw the white-clothed figure slowly walking out, his deep eyes lit up, he walked two steps at a time, then stepped to his side in a flash, "How is Xueyi? How is Yue'er's condition?
!Are you okay?”
Su Bei and Xiao Lang, who came after hearing the news, also leaned over and nervously pulled their four hands together.
Nalan Xueyi's cherry lips turned slightly white, "I'm stable for now, but I haven't woken up yet."
"I'll go take a look." Huangfu Haofeng walked past.
As soon as he stepped through the door with one foot, he moved too quickly and didn't take precautions, bumping into the high priest who came out.
On a normal day, for a person whose skill is as strong as the deep sea, it would be just a minor bump, but at this time, Huangfu Haofeng's attack was like a wild bull, causing the old man to stumble violently.
He fell directly behind him. Fortunately, Huangfu Haofeng had quick eyes and quick hands to catch him. The moment he held the high priest's hand, Huangfu Haofeng's tall body trembled suddenly and he looked into the high priest's eyes.
Bringing out a bit of consternation.
How could this be the high priest whose power was as profound as the sea?
This is clearly a person with no inner strength at all, or even very little strength. He is as ordinary as any other, with an old body and is extremely weak, fearing that the wind could blow him over.
this……
The high priest looked lightly and said, "Go and see the girl."
His voice was hoarse as if it had been rubbed with rough paper. Without saying anything else, he took out his hand and continued to walk out step by step.
Through the light reflected by the thunder and lightning outside, it can be clearly seen that the old man's body has stooped down, and he needs to rely on the staff in his hand to walk steadily. His hair, which was originally a god-like silver and dazzling, has now turned into a real white, withered color.
, the whole person has truly aged.
Huangfu Haofeng looked at it, his lips pursed tightly, and his dark eyes deepened.
Then, he quickly turned around and went inside.
"Sacrifice to the dust!"
"High Priest!"
When he reached the door, his figure suddenly shook.
The clan elders outside quickly stepped forward, supported the person, and looked at him with worried expressions.
They were all very discerning, and naturally they could tell at a glance that the high priest's skills were gone!
But no one expected that the high priest usually spoke harshly to Ling Xiyue and rarely gave her a good look, but at this time, he would sacrifice all his skills to Ling Xiyue to save her life at all costs.
At this age, if you don’t have strong internal strength, everyone knows what it means, and you may die soon...
"Hey..." Priest White Tiger grabbed the high priest's hand and let out a long sigh, "Why are you doing this?"
If they were allowed to help this girl together, he wouldn't be so desperate.
The high priest raised his eyes and glanced at the people with sad and heavy expressions. He was tired and helpless, and straightened his body, "Everyone, what are you doing with a coffin face? I am not dead yet." xdw8
Although the words were weak, they remained majestic.
"You just like to show off your strength." The White Tiger Priest shook his head helplessly. He is hundreds of years old and has changed everything except his temper. But if it were him, he would try his best to save this girl.
As he said that, his eyes followed everyone and looked inside.
The high priest supported the star scepter and slowly stabilized his figure, "What does it matter? It's just a skill. Fortunately, this girl's heart has been restored." He couldn't help but put his fist to his lips and coughed violently.
, gasped a few times, "It's not in vain."
"That's good." The clan elders looked at each other for a few times and nodded with serious expressions.
When Su Bei and Ling Lang couldn't help it and wanted to sneak into the hall, the high priest said in a deep voice, "This girl needs to rest for a while now. Please go down. She will be fine with Xue Yi guarding her. Don't worry."
Everyone is gathered here."
Su Bei and Ling Lang stood still, their worried expressions filled with sadness.
Other clan elders who wanted to go in and have a look gave up and ordered Wei Lin and others to guard the Yaochi Palace. If there was any news, they would be notified as soon as possible and then they would turn around and leave. The two priests went to the Sea Prison Water Prison to deal with Huangfu.
Yun Yi left the mess behind, and other clan elders accompanied the high priest back to Ziyi Palace.
Black clouds are billowing on the sea, and the wind is howling on King Island.
It felt like a hole had been poked in the sky, the Milky Way water poured down, and the heavy rain fell endlessly. It was really an unstable night.
In the dormitory, the gauze curtains were fluttering gently due to the wind coming through the window lattice. Huangfu Haofeng came to his daughter and sat down on the bed. He felt heartbroken when he looked at his daughter, who was sleeping there with a heavy look on her face.
He knew that Yue'er would definitely not be able to accept Beichenyan's miserable ending.
But he never expected that she would be so heartbroken.
The jade is pearly, and the shadow is dim.
Ling Xiyue lay there quietly, with traces of scarlet still remaining on the corners of her mouth, and there was finally some blood on her face.
Huangfu Haofeng grabbed his daughter's cold hand, carefully held it in his broad palm, touched it lightly on his forehead, and murmured hoarsely, "Xiaolan, what should I do now? Can you tell me what should I do?"
What should I do to save our daughter?"
Huangfu Haofeng's tired voice was full of weakness.
Now that she has been rescued, how should she face Yue'er when she wakes up?
Others can save Yue'er for a while, but they can't save her forever. As long as she doesn't want to live, no matter how much others do, it's useless. If he really can't save Yue'er's life, even if he dies, he won't be able to see Xiaolan!