Chapter 1232: Blood of the Heart, Retreat

"Who said you would die in two years?"

Wu Yundao.

"That's just a legend. This curse can't be lifted!"

Aman said.

Suddenly, she changed the subject again and said, "You don't want to marry me? Do you dislike me?"

Wu Yun was a little embarrassed.

After a pause, he said: "No. I said, you will definitely have a perfect life. I will help you lift the curse. I will talk about the rest later!"

Ah Man frowned, probably because he didn't quite understand what Wu Yun meant.

But she didn't continue the topic.

I saw her taking out the purple medicine bottle from the storage ring.

Said: "This is the magic beard pollen you want!"

Wu Yun took the magic beard pollen and felt happy.

At least, his trip to southern Xinjiang was not in vain. He got what he wanted.

Bai Ling, we can be saved.

Later, Wu Yun prepared to take Aman back to the Southern Continent first.

Let her first change into clothes worn by women from the Wilderness Continent.

Aman did not refuse.

When Ah Man put on normal clothes.

Wu Yun was stunned for a moment.

Although Aman is a girl from southern Xinjiang, she is very handsome and pure.

She is purer than any woman Wu Yun has ever seen.

This kind of purity is different from Bai Ling's.

She felt like a blank piece of paper to Wu Yun.

A little girl who is not contaminated by anything and understands nothing.

"From now on, don't use your insect poison technique anymore."

Wu Yun asked tentatively.

Because he really couldn't associate a woman with such a pure appearance with those poisonous insects.

"Um!"

This answer once again stunned Wu Yun.

He originally thought Aman would refuse. This was something she had learned since she was a child. How could she give up so easily.

But she didn't expect that she actually agreed immediately.

But Wu Yun didn't say much, and took Aman towards the southern continent.

The first priority now is to solve Bai Ling's problem.

As for the promise to Palace Master Yang Yiyun to rebuild the Danhun Palace and destroy the Martial Arts Palace.

It's not that Wu Yun doesn't want to, it's just that he simply can't do it now.

If he wants to completely destroy the Martial Arts Palace, he may have to wait until he truly stands at the top of the Wilderness Continent.

Only with that unrivaled strength can you do it.

I'm afraid he won't have a chance to do all this until he comes back from overseas.

After all, the strong man in the Martial Arts Palace is more than just a Dop Tian with rank nine cultivation.

A martial arts palace that even the law enforcement forces in the Northern Continent dare not interfere with.

Its background is by no means as simple as imagined.

Of course, Wu Yun also thought about what it would be like if he could get that monster out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Perhaps the Martial Arts Palace will soon cease to exist.

However, if that monster comes out, more than one martial arts palace may be destroyed.

But at least half, or even the entire Wilderness Continent.

Not to mention that Wu Yun couldn't do it, even if he could, he wouldn't do it.

Returning to the Southern Continent is another long journey.

Because he brought Aman with him, Wu Yun did not travel day and night.

Nearly a month later, we returned to the Southern Continent.

There is no doubt that when Li Yanran, Bai Lier and the others saw that Wu Yun had brought another girl back.

And she was so beautiful, so she immediately became furious.

He came forward to question him again and again.

Wu Yun explained, but it had no effect.

He was scolded by the two women.

Ah Man couldn't help but giggle after hearing this.

She suddenly realized that maybe this was what Wu Yun meant by the perfect life.

Bai Ling, on the other hand, did not hold back and led Aman into the room and ignored the three of them.

One day later, Wu Yun found the dean, Ling Yuanwu.

Prepare all the medicinal materials for refining the Spiritual Heart Origin Pill.

At this moment, Wu Yun couldn't tell what he was feeling.

He has been waiting for this day for several years.

After all the hard work, it finally came to an end.

I can’t say it’s relief, excitement, or relief.

He always felt that he was ashamed of Bai Ling, if his appearance hadn't attracted the Bloodthorn mercenary group.

Perhaps Bai Ling is still living a quiet and stable life in the mountains and forests with her grandfather.

The Spiritual Heart Origin Pill is the only compensation Wu Yun can give Bai Ling.

There were only two of them in the room.

The Qiankun Fulong Cauldron stands in the center.

Next to the cauldron are placed many medicinal materials needed to refine the elixir.

However, there is still a missing ingredient.

There is also the most important medicinal ingredient, which is not ready.

That is the blood of the two of them.

Only when the two of them truly connect with each other and follow their hearts can the blood of their hearts work.

Only this Spiritual Heart Origin Pill can be successfully refined.

Otherwise, Wu Yun's many efforts over the past few years will be in vain.

In fact, this moment was also the moment Wu Yun was most worried about.

He is not afraid of any suffering. He is afraid that he will not be able to pass the test of his heart.

He was afraid that he would not be able to put everything aside and put all his thoughts on Bai Ling wholeheartedly.

Luo Yao is a hurdle he will never get over!

Taking a deep breath, Wu Yun shook off the messy thoughts in his mind.

Asked: "Bai Ling, are you ready?"

"Well, get ready, brother Wu Yun. In the past few years, Bai Ling has been thinking about it day and night. My heart already belongs to you. I am always ready."

"Um!"

Wu Yun nodded and cut Bai Ling's fingertips open.

A stream of blood dripped out from between his fingers.

Wu Yun cut his fingertips and put them on

The blood of the two merged, and they closed their eyes.

They quietly waited for the moment when their hearts and blood would be connected and shine.

But, they still failed!

Such a result may be unexpected, but not so unexpected.

Bai Ling's face showed a subtle disappointment.

Wu Yun felt a little guilty and said, "Bai Ling, I'm sorry, I..."

"Brother Wu Yun, you don't have to say anything!"

Bai Ling stopped him.

"Give me some time, Bai Ling!"

Wu Yun said.

Then, he closed his eyes, he wanted to enter a state of meditation, wanted to let himself escape into the void.

But, the more he got to this point, the more Luo Yao's figure lingered in his mind.

"What should I do, I can't do it!"

Wu Yun gritted his teeth secretly, full of guilt.

"Is this the ridiculousness of fate? I have worked so hard for so long, but all I got in return is empty talk? I still can't save Bai Ling."

"Hey, brat, there is no need to make it so complicated. I have heard of this Lingxin Origin Pill. This is just a trap deliberately designed by the creator back then. In fact, he also left a way out, but no one knows it."

Suddenly, the voice of the Creation God Bell sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Retreat, what retreat? Tell me quickly."

Wu Yunyou grabbed a life-saving straw and said hurriedly.

"This retreat, that is..."

As he said that, he heard bursts of wanton laughter from the Creation God Bell.

Wu Yun's face changed. He probably knew what the retreat the old man was talking about.

But, can he pass this level?

Can he do this?

In his heart, Bai Ling is his sister.

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