Jiutian Xuanzun nodded heavily.
"Xuan'er, there is only a slim chance of survival. If you want to give it a try, quickly find a good crystal coffin for this girl."
"Master, Xuan'er will send Mo'er over right now."
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not let it go.
Mu Yunxuan carefully picked up Su Zimo.
Her beautiful face was pale and feeble, as if she was asleep.
It's just that she is like a sleeping beauty who can never seem to wake up!
Mu Yunxuan carried Su Zimo and walked towards the cave.
Everyone followed him.
When they arrived in the cave, everyone instantly felt a chill.
Seeing a pair of crystal clear crystal coffins, Jiutian Xuanzun frowned.
"This girl is very lucky. This is the ice coffin of the Brahma Soul that has been missing for many years. It is the most suitable for nourishing the essence."
Jiutian Xuanzun's eyes were filled with excitement.
"This girl has finally chosen a good coffin for herself."
When Mu Yunxuan heard this, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.
Su Qi and Su Yue took out pillows and quilts and spread them in the crystal coffin.
"Mom, you will sleep more comfortably this way."
Su Qi didn't say anything, but tears flowed out whenever she spoke.
Her face, with her eyes tightly closed, did not contain the slightest aura of human fireworks. Against the backdrop of the red dress, her face shone as brightly as a flower.
Mu Yunxuan looked deeply at that beautiful face with painful eyes.
For a long time, I couldn't bear to put the person in my arms into the ice coffin.
"Xuan'er, put the girl in."
Jiutian Xuanzun knew that he was reluctant to part with her, but he couldn't let this girl stay outside all the time.
"Xuan'er, since this girl has lost her breath, the Rosemary Wings she gave to Master last time have almost withered."
Mu Yunxuan pursed her lips tightly, and heartbreaking pain surged into her body.
"Mo'er, if you're tired from sleeping, just wake up, okay?"
Mu Yunxuan lowered his head and kissed Su Zimo's fair forehead.
His sad eyes were filled with reluctance.
After a while, he slowly put Su Zimo into the ice coffin.
When my arms are empty, my heart is also empty.
Su Zimo lay quietly in the ice coffin, so peaceful and peaceful, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her.
Jiutian Xuanzun stepped forward and placed the almost withered Rosemary Wing into the ice coffin.
In an instant, the Rosemary Wings seemed to come alive instantly.
Like a quilt covering her shoulders.
"Girl, this is why I asked you for the Rosemary Wings that day. I just hope that you can be blessed and wake up next time." Jiutian Xuanzun seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be telling everyone listen.
He looked into the entire cave, his dark and weathered eyes flashing with a majestic and majestic color.
The eyes that seem to be engraved with the ups and downs of reincarnation are always shining with the persistence of the old dream, with an unshakable perseverance.
Someone once said that waiting is long, but it is also happiness.
"Xuan'er, please send this crystal coffin back to the Divine Pond in Yuncheng. The profound energy in the Divine Pond can slowly gather this girl's essence, but it needs a chance. This is the only hope."
"Yes, Master."
Turning around slightly, "Yue'er, Qi'er." Mu Yunxuan looked at them.
The two brothers understood and kneeled respectfully in front of the ice coffin.
He kowtowed three times respectfully.
Mu Yunxuan slowly closed the ice cap.
He waved his sleeves and put the ice coffin into his space ring.
He said in a deep voice: "Mo'er, my husband will take you home."