Chapter 445 From Now on, You and I Are Strangers

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Question: How can I save An Lin?

The surface of the Heavenly Book of Taoism emits a yellow light, slowly absorbing the blood.

Then, it begins to leave An Lin's body and burns in the void.

As the Heavenly Book of Taoism burns, golden characters appear in the void.

Each character is extremely in line with the Tao, blending between heaven and earth, and coexisting with heaven and earth.

Method 1: Within half a quarter of an hour, let the creatures in the Hedao period use the power of the gods to wash An Lin's marrow and drive away the cold.

Method 2: Within half a quarter of an hour, transplant the blood of the Phoenix to An Lin, and use the origin of the blood to drive away the cold.

Method 3: Within half a quarter of an hour, find the Supreme God Fruit of the Flame System and take it, and there is also a 50% chance of eliminating the cold.

Xu Xiaolan looked at the three methods, her eyes reflecting the fire, and her body looked a little thin.

Half a quarter of an hour is seven or eight minutes, and the time is very tight. Once the time is up, An Lin's Qi will be cut off.

The third method is the most direct. She looked at An Lin and her ring, and neither of them had the Supreme God Fruit of the Flame Element. It is understandable that even the powerful people in the Return to Void Stage rarely have such a Supreme God Fruit, which is one level higher than the Immortal Fruit.

As for the first method, let the creatures in the Hedao Stage use the power of the God to wash An Lin's marrow and drive away the cold. She can't contact her second uncle now, nor can she contact the supreme elder of the sect. She expects other powerful people in the Hedao Stage to come here within half a quarter of an hour, but the probability is close to zero.

In this way, only the second method is left.

It just so happens that she knows this method...

In the Winter Dragon Tomb, she obtained the inheritance of Shen Yin, and in that inheritance, there is a method for Dongfang Ming to transplant blood to Shen Yin.

As a powerful dragon with dragon and phoenix blood, Shen Yin's phoenix blood was obtained by Dongfang Ming through blood transplantation at the moment before his death.

Those two people certainly didn't expect that ten thousand years later, there would be a woman with both dragon and phoenix blood, who would transplant her divine phoenix blood to another man.

"It's just that... this method of blood transplantation will cause the root of Tao to collapse, my power will quickly drain, and I will eventually become a mortal woman who can't practice..." Xu Xiaolan smiled and said to herself, with a hint of bitterness in her smile.

She hugged An Lin, looked at the man covered with frost in front of her, without any hesitation on her face, and began to chant the ancient formula.

The formula was like a ballad, with a beautiful melody.

Shen Yin liked to sing, so she improved the formula of Dongfang Ming's blood transplantation, making the blood transplantation more perfect through the blessing of music.

This was a solo without an audience. Xu Xiaolan's voice was actually very good. The gentleness was accompanied by the clear sound of the phoenix, which could warm and soothe people's hearts.

For some reason, her mind suddenly recalled the performance she had performed with An Lin at a concert in the mortal world.

That night, she stroked the guqin, and her white skirt fluttered like an orchid in the valley.

An Lin sang and she provided the music. The two of them worked together perfectly, as if they were old partners who had rehearsed for a long time.

But I never thought that it was actually the first time they performed together, and it should also be the last time...

He and I, we still have a good understanding... Xu Xiaolan suddenly felt a sense of emotion.

That night, the stars were bright, and even more dazzling was the ocean of white glow sticks. She performed on the same stage with An Lin and received cheers from tens of thousands of people. At that time, she was actually nervous, but she didn't show it on her face.

When she left the stage after the curtain fell, she felt a sense of peace because she was holding An Lin's hand.

Why did I think of these details? Sure enough, I have always cherished it... Xu Xiaolan thought to herself.

The singing was melodious and the power was stirring in the space.

A formation gradually appeared on the ground, emitting a golden light.

The complex golden lines were slowly constructed, and finally formed the image of a phoenix on the ground.

Xu Xiaolan cut open her white wrist, and what flowed out was not red blood, but golden blood containing the original true flame.

An Lin's hand was also cut open, but there was no blood.

His body had been frozen and was extremely hard.

Under the guidance of the formation, Xu Xiaolan's golden blood slowly flowed into An Lin's wound, with the sound of the phoenix's mournful cry, and the powerful origin flame energy impacted the endless coldness in An Lin's body.

The warm sun in winter will eventually melt the ice and snow.

The blue cold power fled madly in An Lin's body as if it had encountered some natural enemy.

But the golden flame power was everywhere, flowing throughout the body, completely strangling and eliminating the blue cold power.

The golden origin flame power began to merge into the blood, meridians, soul, and qi sea...

Gradually, it completely turned into An Lin's blood, emitting a faint light.

The warm power pulled An Lin back from the hands of the god of death, making him no longer cold.

Xu Xiaolan's face was pale and bloodless. She stroked An Lin's red cheeks and smiled involuntarily.

That smile was beautiful and sad.

She placed the fire-gathering plate on An Lin, took out a piece of white paper, and wrote a line of words:

"Take the fire-gathering plate back to the Suzaku Sect, cultivate well, make progress every day, and don't think about me."

A few tears fell, and before she knew it, the woman in green had already burst into tears.

She once had countless beautiful visions for her future.

She worked hard for this and fought for it.

She still had a lot of things to do, and she still had a lot of wishes to fulfill.

She even dreamed that one day, she would be able to reach the top with the man next to her and travel the world.

But now, all her dreams were gone, her wings were broken...

Because of the forced blood transplant, the root of Taoism collapsed, the power would continue to drain, and she would be reduced to a mortal from then on.

A faint sobbing sound rang out in the cave.

"I'm so stupid... You and I are not even Taoist partners, but I gave you blood..."

"I'm so stupid, I also want to see higher and farther scenery, why would I cut off my immortal path to save you..."

"I'm so stupid, what am I doing..."

"I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid..."

Xu Xiaolan seemed to want to cry out all her sadness, as if she wanted to cry out all her grievances.

At some point, her lips were deeply imprinted on An Lin's lips, and her tears wet her clothes.

Love surged like the sea, and bitter hatred was deeply trapped in the roots of love.

Xu Xiaolan had never been so clear about her inner feelings as now.

"An Lin, I'm so stupid..."

"So..."

"Please forget me, this stupid girl. I can't face you anymore."

She spoke softly, saying her final goodbye.

The girl stepped on the Dragon Sparrow Sword, looked back at the sleeping face, and flew up on the sword.

"Our fate has ended. From now on... we are strangers."

The voice dissipated in the air, and the thin and desolate green figure sank into the clouds and disappeared.