The darkness waved to her many times, but she refused. She must live on, Yue'er, her Yue'er is still so young, she must let Yue'er live a happy life, and let Yunxuan no longer be shackled by the curse.
Qing Feng brought Li Zifu as quickly as possible.
Li Zifu looked serious when he saw Su Zimo's situation.
"Ouch! Why are you injured like this?"
"Uncle Master, please save Mo'er quickly."
Mu Yunxuan looked at Li Zifu pleadingly.
"Okay! Okay! Xuan'er, don't worry, this girl can still be saved."
Li Zifu knelt down to check Su Zimo's wounds.
When Su Zimo saw Li Zifu coming, she felt relieved, but couldn't hold on anymore and fainted.
Mu Yunxuan, who was holding her, stiffened suddenly and quickly let out a painful cry: "Mo'er..."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I just fainted."
Li Zifu fed Su Zimo a pill.
Looking at Su Zimo's wound, he was shocked when he saw it covered with Rose Wings!
"Yunxuan, look, it's amazing that the Rosemary Wings can release themselves and prevent blood from spilling out."
Li Zifu was looking at the knife in Su Zimo's abdomen.
"This one is a bit tricky. The whole body is punctured. It's unbelievable that this girl can hold on until now."
Mu Yunxuan also knew that the dagger in Mo'er's abdomen was more difficult.
He lifted Su Zimo up slightly and wanted to inject profound energy into Su Zimo's body, but suddenly found that her body was rejecting his mysterious energy.
He looked at you, Li Zifu, in shock.
"Uncle Master, Mo'er's body rejects my profound energy."
"Hiss!" Li Zifu took a breath.
"That's weird."
Li Zifu touched his chin with his hand, and was about to check the wound on Su Zimo's abdomen, when he saw Su Zimo's body instantly turned into clusters of blooming rosemary wings, changing from purple to red, and then gradually dissipated.
"Ah, Mo'er...!" What reflected in Mu Yunxuan's blue eyes was frightened fear and sadness.
Looking at his empty hands, Mo'er just disappeared in his arms, turning into the Wings of Rosemary and disappearing.
There was a suffocating pain in Mu Yunxuan's chest, as if death was dancing in front of his eyes, and there was nothing he could do...
"No, Mo'er, where are you?" Mu Yunxuan stood up and frantically looked for Su Zimo.
In the Mingyue Valley, Bai Qingjun and Mo Yuntian stood next to the crystal ball.
Bai Qingjun looked sad, as if he was carrying countless depressions and pains that made it difficult for him to breathe!
"Yuntian, what's going on?"
Bai Qingjun was so excited that even his hands couldn't help but tremble.
Mo Yuntian's eyes were filled with pain, and he shook his head.
"I don't know what's going on? All living beings have the ability to adapt to their survival, which far exceeds the ability given to us by God. But Mo'er has tempered the immortal body. She may be in the shape of a soul. Nirvana rebirth."
Mo Yuntian looked at his hands.
"My cultivation is gradually declining, and I can no longer predict many things. I can only rely on Mo'er for the future."
A trace of helplessness flashed in Mo Yuntian's warm eyes. He had experienced all kinds of hardships along the way. A helpless smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He had just seen a ray of light. Could God be ruthless again? Take away his daughter
"Mo'er." Mu Yunxuan was extremely crazy. Mu Yunxuan, who was frightened by the world, was like a fragile porcelain doll at this moment.
"Oops! Xuan'er, don't be so excited. Just listen to what my uncle has to say."
Li Zifu panted and followed Mu Yunxuan.