The sequelae of the ban this time were different from the previous one.
The last time Mo Junlan really lost his cultivation, he needed to practice again, but this time, he could use the power transformation technique to restore his cultivation in an instant.
But the premise is that his consciousness is awake.
Although Mo Junlan didn't know what the final result would be, he was sure that Di Wuji and Feng Qingge would definitely leave with him.
That's why Mo Junlan was relieved to fall into a deep sleep.
After the demon king was severely injured by Mo Junlan, he fled with his injuries. As for the demon army, it was temporarily unable to cross the boundary because of the seal of the barrier.
This is a sealing barrier established by the ancestors of the sanctuary with the power of his own soul. As the current saint of the sanctuary, Di Wuji naturally has a way to reinforce this sealing barrier.
But even so, this sealing barrier could not last long, because it was forcibly opened by the Demon King before.
As for other human beings, Di Wuji and Feng Qingge have no time to take care of them at this time, because now they have to take Di Xuanji, Feng Jinghua and Mo Junlan back to the Sanctuary first, because they are afraid of the injuries of the three of them. They will be dragged more and more seriously. If there are any sequelae, then they will definitely feel guilty in their hearts.
What's more, the life and death of others have nothing to do with them.
Di Wuji hurriedly took out a teleportation talisman and teleported them all directly back to the Sanctuary.
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Three days later, Di Xuanji was the first to wake up, and his injuries had completely recovered. Even he himself was a little surprised by such a strange thing.
According to Di Wuji, Di Xuanji seems to have a very mysterious power in his body, which not only heals the wounds of his body automatically, but also devours toxins.
It is precisely because of this that Di Xuanji now looks like a person who has never been injured at all.
Di Xuanji also checked his body and found that the toxins in his body were really gone.
However, he was not surprised for a long time, and even felt that it was a matter of course.
On the second day after Di Xuanji woke up, Feng Jinghua, who was in a coma, also woke up.
Now only Mo Junlan has not woken up.
However, compared to Di Xuanji, Feng Jinghua's body seemed very weak.
Feng Jinghua breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Di Xuanji, as long as he didn't die.
"I knew you wouldn't die." Feng Jinghua curled the corners of his mouth and poked Di Xuanji's face with his hand, but couldn't help but envy, "Your physical fitness is so good, you don't look like it at all. It looks like you've been injured."
"My health is very good now, and the injury has basically fully recovered." Di Xuanji held Feng Jinghua's hand and said with a light smile, "You just need to recuperate at ease."
"No... I can't rest assured to recover from my injury now." Feng Jinghua frowned and said with a worried expression, "Where's Lanlan?"
Feng Jinghua just woke up, so she doesn't know what Mo Junlan's current situation is.
But there was always an uneasy feeling in his heart.
When Di Xuanji heard the words, he was stunned at first, then lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "He's fine!"
"But I remember that his injuries seem to be very serious..." Feng Jinghua was still not at ease, and continued to ask, "Did he return to the Sanctuary with us?"
Di Xuanji shook his head.
Seeing Di Xuanji shaking his head, Feng Jinghua couldn't help but feel a sense of loss, and said with a sad expression, "Lanlan really hates me."
Di Xuanji opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"By the way, what about that Demon King? How could he let us go?" Feng Jinghua felt a little strange.
"I don't know." Di Xuanji said without changing his face, "Wuji said that he seemed to be in a hurry at the time, so he left without even looking at us again."
"How could the Demon King let us go so kindly? It's unbelievable." Feng Jinghua still felt a little unbelievable.
"I also feel a little surprised." Di Xuanji smiled, "But we are still alive now, this is the best result."
Feng Jinghua heard this and felt that it made sense, so he didn't bother about it any more.
After Feng Jinghua fell asleep, Di Xuanji walked away.
After leaving Feng Jinghua's room, Di Xuanji walked towards a secret passage.
At the end of the secret road is an ice cave.
In the center of the Ice Cave Mansion, there is an ice bed.
And on the ice bed, there is still a lifeless person.
This man was dressed in white, his face was as pale as paper, his lips were bloodless, his eyes were tightly closed, his hair was as long as snow, but his appearance was very young.
Although he has a beautiful face that is as beautiful as a dream, but his appearance looks like a corpse.
The person lying on the ice bed was Mo Junlan.
There are strands of red fluorescence surrounding the ice bed, and bursts of light are also flashing on the ground.
This is the light emitted by the formation.
After waking up yesterday, Di Xuanji had already visited Mo Junlan, but the result almost made him collapse.
No matter what method he used after that, Mo Junlan's body still had no life at all.
It's like... he really is dead.
Di Xuanji did not dare to tell Feng Jinghua about this, and he himself did not want to believe it.
Just when Di Xuanji looked at Mo Junlan's face in a daze, suddenly there were footsteps behind him.
But he didn't look back, because the only people who knew this place were him, Di Wuji and Feng Qingge.
Even Feng Jinghua didn't know.
"Big brother!" Di Wuji looked at Di Xuanji's back, and his mood was complicated.
Feng Qingge was silent.
After a while, Di Xuanji suddenly asked, "Is he really dead?"
Di Wuji lowered his eyes and said, "I don't know."
Feng Qingge couldn't help turning her head to look at Di Wuji.
From his point of view, Mo Junlan is clearly dead, and now lying on the ice bed is just a corpse.
But Di Xuanji completely refused to believe this fact.
Di Wuji is also very clear, but... even though he has experienced countless things, he can't bring people back to life.
"How should I tell Jing Hua about this..." Di Xuanji murmured softly, "Jing Hua must not be able to withstand this blow."
"As long as you can hide it." Feng Qingge knew Feng Jinghua's character too well. If Feng Jinghua knew about this, he might have committed suicide.
Di Xuanji's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, "What should I do?"
Feng Qingge and Di Wuji looked at Di Xuanji at the same time.
"I checked Lan'er's body, his heart is not beating anymore, his hands and feet are cold, even if I lose my vitality to him, there is no reaction at all..." Di Xuanji said slowly with a hoarse voice. , "In the end, I even used spiritualism, but I still couldn't find any trace of his soul..."
"Big brother, Feng Jinghua also needs your care." Di Wuji pursed his lips and said, "I know you are sad, but this doesn't solve the problem."
"I understand." Di Xuanji smiled bitterly, "I'm just resenting myself."
"Big brother, the death of your little nephew has nothing to do with you." Di Wuji frowned, "It's all the devil's fault."
"You're wrong." Di Xuanji said with full of self-blame, "If I didn't scold him, maybe he wouldn't leave the sanctuary in a fit of anger. After leaving the sanctuary, he might not choose to go to the ancient battlefield..."
When Di Wuji and Feng Qingge heard the words, they couldn't help but startled.
"He is so self-willed and unwilling to admit defeat. The reason why he chose to go to the ancient battlefield may be that he wants to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, and then come to defeat me..." Di Xuanji saw Mo Junlan's mind clearly, he reached out and rubbed it. Rubbing his brows, his eyes became more and more red, and he couldn't help but say in pain, "I'm sorry for their father and son..."
"Big brother, it's not your fault." Di Wuji frowned, and then said, "If you think like this, then I'm also responsible. After all, I told you not to spoil children too much."
"In that case, then I'm also at fault." Feng Qingge said with her lips open, "My little nephew's death in the last life has nothing to do with me. If it wasn't for me and Wuji who injured Feng Jinghua, then the little nephew would have been killed. You won't be taken away by others, and you won't be separated from their father and son for so many years. Although I don't know very well about the last life, I can also speculate that your final result must be very miserable."
This is also a knot in his heart.
Back then, Feng Jinghua rescued his and Di Wuji's children, but they caused Feng Jinghua and his children to live in Lingxuan Continent.
It can be said that the suffering they suffered before has a little indirect relationship with him and Di Wuji.
Di Wuji frowned, "Is the power of the source ineffective?"
In order to save Mo Junlan, they even took out the heart of the vast Xianlu world.
And the heart of the world of the vast immortal land is at their feet.
The position where Mo Junlan is now lying is also in the center of the heart of the world.
This is the position where the source power is most pure and rich.
"Even without the soul, no matter how much source power there is, it is useless." Di Xuanji said solemnly, "Lan'er's soul... seems to have disappeared between heaven and earth."
"At least his body can be preserved." Feng Qingge said.
"As long as the body is still there, we can slowly think of a way." Di Wuji also said.
"There will definitely be a resurrection technique, but we can't find it for the time being." Feng Qingge looked at Di Xuanji and said.
"You go out first, I want to be quiet." Di Xuanji said in a low voice.
Di Wuji and Feng Qingge glanced at each other involuntarily, then they turned and left without saying a word.
Only Di Xuanji was left to face Mo Junlan, who had no life.
"My heart is very painful, but I can't fall down, because Jinghua still needs me, I'm sorry... As a father, I can't protect my children." Di Xuanji lowered his eyes and clenched his hands tightly into fists He said in a low voice, "I'm sorry..."
Di Xuanji tried his best to calm down his emotions, but at the moment he turned around, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.
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