"System, turn on the healing function! The energy supply is the half-origin mark of the Snow Emperor! Target Snow Emperor"
Jiang Siming looked at the sleeping Snow Emperor and murmured to himself, "I am not cheating you. This is the only way I can save you now!"
Without Jiang Siming's half-origin mark, Snow Emperor's wish to quickly regain his strength may be lost.
However, Jiang Siming had no choice but to do this. The Snow Emperor still had his breath here at the moment, but it was no different from death.
The power in the body has been almost exhausted, the source has almost dried up, and now only this breath is left.
"Ding, the self-healing function is turning on! The healing target is locked: Snow Emperor."
The white holy light shrouded the Snow Emperor, who was almost lifeless, and his face gradually became rosy and rejuvenated.
Seeing the Snow Emperor gradually recovering from his injuries, Jiang Siming also felt slightly relieved.
"System! Is there a way to go back?"
"Ding, unknown!"
“Sure enough, it’s getting more and more unreliable!”
"If I can't go back, then what's the point of your existence?" Jiang Siming curled his lips and said disdainfully.
This time the system did not answer Jiang Siming's words and chose to remain silent.
Holding the black diamond-shaped gem in his hand and looking at the card slot in the distance, Jiang Siming still hesitated after all.
There are only two options now. One is to try your luck to see if the Holy Spirit Cult will hold a blood sacrifice again, and then take the opportunity to escape from this place. To put it bluntly, it is no different from waiting to die.
The second is to try opening the Bone Altar, maybe you can return to the main world.
Although according to the young man's words, opening the Bone Altar will bring things back to normal, but he has never opened the altar himself, so Jiang Siming is not sure what will happen after opening it.
"Main World!" There was a little sadness in Jiang Siming's eyes, and some reminded him of the scene in the strange space in the far north.
To be honest, Jiang Siming was a little scared. He was afraid that if he could really go back, things might have changed!
I don’t know if the shabby little courtyard is still there? I don’t know if the people who lived in the small courtyard are still there?
"What world?"
"Huh?" Jiang Siming was stunned and found that the Snow Emperor in his arms had woken up so quickly.
"Are you awake? You've done me a lot of harm this time! Do you think you had a young lady's temper that day? Our current situation is a bit worrying!" Jiang Siming said, changing the subject.
Snow Emperor lowered his head slightly and remained silent.
This time it was indeed extremely dangerous. Snow Emperor was already in despair, but he was saved by Jiang Siming.
Snow Emperor's mood at this moment was very complicated, and his state of mind that had remained stable for hundreds of thousands of years was now a little turbulent.
"sorry!"
"What?" Jiang Siming thought he had heard wrongly. The Snow Emperor had actually said he was sorry just now.
"Thank you for saving me again this time!"
Jiang Siming looked at the Snow Emperor in his arms, who looked like a child who had done something wrong, and couldn't help but pursed his lips. He had never seen the Snow Emperor like this before.
"Just think of it as me repaying your favor! Maybe without you, I would have died a long time ago?" Jiang Siming shook his head and said with a smile.
In the overseas war, if there was no Snow Emperor, Jiang Siming's body would probably be turned into ashes by now.
"Wait a minute, why can't I feel the origin in your body?" Snow Emperor suddenly frowned and said.
"Then it must be gone, otherwise why do you think you woke up so quickly and recovered from your injuries! You almost burped just now, and if you don't use half of your origin, how can I save you?" Jiang Si
Ming spread his hands helplessly and said.
"Oh!" Emperor Xue looked at Jiang Siming who was a little excited. He didn't refute, but agreed obediently.
Of course our straight man Jiang Siming didn't notice it at all.
"Our biggest problem now is how to get out? Now we have two ways, one is to go to another world, and the other is to wait for death!"
"Another world? God Realm?" Snow Emperor was a little confused. In his impression, the only concepts of the world were Douluo Continent and God Realm.
"You are overthinking. The world we are going to may be dominated by a group of ordinary people. It is possible that we will never come back."
Jiang Siming paused and looked at the Snow Emperor in his arms, "So are you willing?"
Seeing Jiang Siming's face getting closer, Snow Emperor couldn't help but blush, and said softly, "Can you let me go first?"
Only then did Jiang Siming realize that he was still holding the Snow Emperor, and he let go of his hand in embarrassment.
"Is there really no way to go back?" Snow Emperor asked worriedly.
Jiang Siming frowned, but still shook his head and said, "There is almost no hope."
"It's up to you!" Snow Emperor raised his head and looked at Jiang Siming firmly.
Feeling the Snow Emperor's gaze, Jiang Siming looked at the diamond-shaped gem in his hand and squeezed it tightly, as if he had made up his mind.
Without hesitation, he quickly placed the diamond-shaped gem in the last groove.
"Get away!" Jiang Siming took the Snow Emperor's hand and flew down from the Bone Altar.
In an instant, seven light pillars of different colors soared into the sky, and the earth and rocks above their heads were instantly broken through, revealing the gray sky.
The space on the Bone Altar gradually shattered and twisted, revealing black chaos.
A deep whirlpool appeared on the bone altar.
"It seems to be true!" Jiang Siming looked at the whirlpool that was similar to when he first arrived, and the excitement in his heart became increasingly difficult to conceal.
Jiang Siming has lived for too long, stayed on Douluo Continent for too long, and has almost forgotten everything in the world.
I don't know when Jiang Siming completely regarded himself as a member of Douluo Continent. Now that the hope of returning is right in front of him, Jiang Siming doesn't know whether he is happy or sad.
"Yeah! You hurt me!" Snow Emperor suddenly said in a low voice.
Only then did Jiang Siming realize that Snow Emperor Ruanyu's little hand was now red from being squeezed by him, and he quickly let go.
"I'm sorry, I thought of something! Are you okay?"
Snow Emperor's face turned slightly red, but he quickly returned to his original state, "It doesn't matter, is this the passage to another world? What kind of place will it be?"
"Maybe for us, it's a place without killing!" Jiang Siming said deeply, looking at the deep whirlpool.
Emperor Xue looked at the man next to him, his eyes a little incomprehensible, and his mouth moved slightly, but in the end he said nothing.
"Let's go! Staying here is just waiting for death. Why not see what's inside?"
He took the Snow Emperor's hand and slowly walked into the black hole.
…
In the forest somewhere.
"vomit!"
"You're going to vomit just looking at it, my clothes are all dirty!"
"It's all your fault!"
…
A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Siming patted Snow Emperor's soft back to help calm him down.
Looking at the Snow Emperor who was vomiting all over the place, Jiang Siming was also speechless for a while. He had heard of carsickness, seasickness and airsickness. What the hell is this time travel sickness?
While Jiang Siming was helping Shunqi, he was observing the surrounding situation. Looking at the cypress and poplar trees in these memories, Jiang Siming's inexplicable feeling became more and more profound.