When he said this, the Holy Fire Lamp was about to collapse: "This phenomenon will continue until all the consumption of the Arm of the Dead itself is fully replenished, and then it will stop."
Looking at the arm guard on Ji Zilong's arm, the Holy Fire Lamp was completely in despair.
He also learned about the rumors about the arm guard of the dead by reading ancient books when he was young.
At that time, he even suspected that this kind of terrifying spiritual weapon could not exist.
It didn't really exist, but seeing it with his own eyes now reminded him of the information he got from ancient books.
"Is there nothing we can do?"
Everyone was desperate.
"Senior, you are well-informed, you must save him."
At this time, Zi Putao and Bing Yueyan couldn't help sobbing.
"It's not that there are no ways, but it's impossible for us to do it.
As a spiritual cultivator, it's impossible for us to do it with our level of cultivation."
The Holy Fire Lingdeng shook his head and sighed, and he said: "This weapon comes from the other world.
If If you want it to stop, you must use the real aura of the dead world to balance it, but even a spiritual saint can barely do it to break through the world, so the only way to save Zilong is an immortal."
Spiritual Saints have the ability to open up spaces and can travel through various spaces.
However, it is still difficult to truly freely enter and exit various big worlds.
Therefore, if you want to save Ji Zilong, you must be an immortal.
"If undead spiritual cultivation is possible, I will find a few of them right away."
The anxious Li Yuanba suddenly spoke.
This time, his reaction was much faster than everyone else's.
"In the spiritual cultivation of the undead system, their undead are just existences that they have made themselves.
They only have the initial appearance of the creatures of the undead.
They are not really from the undead.
They will not have any effect on Zilong's injuries."
At this time, the silent Jun Tong suddenly spoke.
As the Lingmu Mansion of the Gentlemen Alliance, he reacted faster than anyone else.
When the Holy Fire Lingdeng finished explaining the situation, he already knew the outcome of the matter.
"No, no, Zilong must live."
At this time, Li Yuanba suddenly roared crazily.
His youth was exposed, his eyes were splitting, and he was on the verge of going berserk.
You could see that there were even tears shining in his red eyes.
"Impossible, Zilong can't die like this.
The restoration of the League of Gentlemen has not yet been completed.
How can he die?
He hasn't even fulfilled his wish."
Long Yuan and Guan Long were trembling.
Beside him, Jun Jiu Shang held the sword in his hand tightly.
He said nothing, but tears could not stop flowing down his face.
Zi Putao and Bing Yueyan cried until their voices became hoarse.
The two women sat quietly next to Ji Zilong, holding his hands tightly, silently looking at Ji Zilong's pale face, and their emotions broke down several times.
On the side, the rabbit suddenly twitched violently, and then saw a few tears suddenly falling from the corners of its eyes.
Then people saw that the rabbit's vitality began to fade rapidly at this moment, and it seemed that it was about to die.
"What's going on?"
Seeing this scene, Long Yuan and others immediately stepped forward.
It was obvious that Rabbit's injuries had stabilized and he could recover as long as he recuperated for a period of time.
Why did he suddenly show signs of declining vitality again?
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"They signed a master-servant contract.
If Ji Zilong dies, the little tiger will also die together.
There is nothing we can do."
The Holy Fire Lamp turned its head away unbearably.
When speaking, its voice and the body of the lantern were both in pain.
Trembling constantly.
If it had tears, it would probably cry very sadly.
As he spoke, the flame of the holy fire lamp suddenly trembled slightly, and a sliver of fire suddenly flashed out and turned into a hand.
It gently picked up the rabbit and placed it next to Ji Zilong.
Everyone was silent.
Every word spoken by the Holy Fire Lamp was like a sharp knife, stabbing their hearts fiercely, and then stirring them hard, causing them unbearable pain.
From the beginning to the end, they never thought about it.
Ji Zilong will die and leave everyone in this way.
All of them knew that immortals did not exist in their world.
"Child, I know you are suffering."
Suddenly, looking at Ji Zilong's figure, Shenghuo Lingdeng suddenly choked up in the middle of his words and could no longer speak.
The air condensed, everyone was immersed in grief, and no one spoke anymore.
At this moment, even a gentle breath made them feel the pain and suffering in their hearts.
The person they loved the most was about to leave, and they would never leave again.
Not meeting each other.
"Child."
After a long time, the choked Holy Fire Spirit Lamp finally suppressed the pain in his heart.
His voice trembled and he said sadly: "I know you are suffering.
I know that for the Gentlemen's Alliance, you have almost shouldered everything.
At such an age, one should not have to bear these burdens.
I know you are unwilling to do so, but maybe this is your fate."
After saying this, Sheng Huo Ling Deng choked up again and couldn't speak anymore.
Zi Putaoyu Bing Yueyan had already thrown herself on Ji Zilong and cried loudly.
The two women were in so much pain that Zi Putao even forgot about the pain on her own body.
"I, Ice Fire Valley, have an unshirkable responsibility for the destruction of the Gentlemen's Alliance.
Today, I will give you an explanation first.
From now on, I will let you complete your unfulfilled wishes."
After saying that, people suddenly felt a flash of fire in front of their eyes, and a figure suddenly fell out of the fire.
"Senior Holy Lantern" Huo Gu's second brother immediately screamed as soon as he appeared.
He looked around hurriedly and soon found Ji Zilong who was about to die, so he immediately laughed loudly: "Haha, Ji Zilong, I didn't expect you too.
Today, I really deserve to die, I” puff However, just as Senior Brother Huo Gu was gloating about his misfortune, suddenly there was a flash of fire in front of his eyes, and the flame of the Holy Fire Lamp turned into a blade, and actually cut off his head mercilessly.
"This son also participated in the battle of the Gentlemen's Alliance.
I will personally present Huo Zhencang's head in the future."
Holy Fire Lingdeng said with great determination.
On the side, everyone's hearts were trembling.
Previously, the Holy Fire Lamp was still trying to protect Huogu, but now it made such a promise to Ji Zilong, and even killed the second senior brother of Huogu who he had finally protected on the spot.
"Senior" Jun Tong was shocked.
Holy Fire Lingdeng was using the head of Huogu's second senior brother to sacrifice Ji Zilong's blood.
He clearly felt the murderous intention in Holy Fire Lingdeng's body rising continuously.
He understood that Holy Fire Lingdeng made such a decision.
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Deng must be struggling and suffering in his heart just like when Ji Zilong decided to let Huo Gu go.
After all, these are his descendants.
"Put Zilong into his golden battle bed, and Long Yuan and you will escort him to a safe area outside the first area.
When the Tomb of the Spirit King is opened, you will take Zilong and the little tiger back to Pillow Shield Mountain for a proper burial. " As he spoke, the flames within the Holy Fire Spirit Lamp rose even more.
It trembled slightly, and the golden bed was opened, and all the sundries belonging to Ji Zilong stored inside were shaken out.
When it was about to put Ji Zilong and Rabbit into the golden bed, suddenly there was a flash of blood in front of its eyes, and a fist-sized blood-red bead suddenly rolled out from the golden bed.
"Ten Thousand Corpses Blood Pill" Seeing this blood bead, the Holy Fire Spirit Lamp suddenly let out a scream.
In an instant, the Holy Fire Spirit Lamp's eyes began to emit waves of unconcealable joy.
Ji Zilong, there is still salvation: