"Does Xiaoting have to pay such a heavy price to let Yang Dong save his wife, and she must die immediately?" Fusu said angrily.

"Yes, Xiaoting may not be able to survive tomorrow night, but even if she cannot survive for an hour, I will not let her leave in advance.

If I had known this was the result, I wouldn't have asked her to get any mulberry seeds."

Fusu said and shed tears. He regretted it now and came up with this plan for Qian Xiaoting. He knew that it was a life-and-death plan, but in the end, Qian Xiaoting left. In Fusu's heart, nothing can compare to Qian Xiaoting's life.

After a long time, Fusu raised his head, "When Yang Dong comes back, I will explain to him. I believe he can understand. If he can't understand, I plan to do this.

As for you." Fusu looked at Xun Ling and the Eagle Crow and Swallow Bird: "If you can't refine the Illusion Heart Pill, I will take all the blame from my father. Don't worry, I have a condition. My father will definitely promise me to let you go. At worst, I will execute me to death. If a young man dies, the father should give up, right?

I will tell my father now, what a shit pill will not be refined.”

Fusu was about to go out, Xun Ling grabbed him and shook his head at him: "Young Master, don't be impulsive. We all understand what you said. Miss Qian is like this now. Even if you don't say it, I will not take her blood.

But before the last moment, we should not give up. Moreover, don’t you want to send Miss Qian for the last journey?”

Xun Ling looked at Qian Xiaoting on the bed, feeling indescribable.

"But now, what else can I do?" Fusu said.

"I'll try to refine the alchemy." Xun Ling said.

Hearing Xun Ling's words, Mo Yu Qilin, who had been silent, shuddered all over: "Xun Ling, do you know that if I can't refine it, I can't even disguise myself on the sacrificial platform. How confident are you without the assistance of mulberry mustard seeds?"

"One ten thousandth." Xun Lingdao.

“…”

"This is a conservative imaginary number, perhaps one ten thousandth of a thousandth of a thousandth."

“…”

"You are pushing me to the dead end." Mo Yuqilin almost burst into tears in a hurry.

...

Wentian Hall is a place specially used for royal sacrifices in the Qin Dynasty. Ying Zheng built a white tiger sacrificial platform here. While sacrificing the white tiger, he refining the magic heart pill. The seven white tigers gathered together, the thousand-year-old small Zhoutian, and the immortal-grade magic heart grass, the elixirs that came out must be immortal elixirs.

At midnight, at about twelve o'clock, the nebula of the seven constellations of the white tiger in the western sky was particularly dazzling, and the proud white tiger made all the stars in the sky fade. This is a rare wonder of the sky in thousands of years.

Qin Shihuang took the stage to worship the heavens and sacrificed his sacrifice with the saint. Mo Yu Qilin, who had disguised as Yang Dong, and Xun Ling, climbed to the platform together. At their request, Qin Shihuang did not send any assistants to them.

Qin Shihuang sat on the tower of Wentian Palace to watch the alchemy. Yun Zhongjun, Yue Shen, Feng Chang, Li Si, Zhao Gao, Xinghun and others were all watching the sacrificial ceremony.

Fusu was still accompanying Qian Xiaoting in the Prince's Mansion. After midnight, Qian Xiaoting was already unconscious.

Xun Ling and Mo Yu Qilin walked together. Xun Ling saw Mo Yu Qilin's palms trembling constantly and said softly: "Are you afraid?"

"I'm going to die soon. I can't even be afraid for a moment?" Mo Yu Qilin said dissatisfied.

Xun Ling said: "What we bet this time is not that I can refine the Illusion Heart Pill, but that Brother Yang can come back before sunset tomorrow."

"It would be great if Yang Dong could come back in time. It would be better to use up his cultivation to refine the Illusion Heart Pill than to die. But can he still come back after he went to the Alchemy Forest?" Mo Yu Qilin said with a frown.

"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Yang will definitely be lucky in the world of heaven."

Xun Ling looked at the western sky, and the alchemy forest was also in that direction. Can Yang Dong come back in time? But when he comes back, he will have to exhaust his cultivation and refine the Illusion Heart Pill. Is this really good?

Xun Ling was both hoping that Yang Dong would come back, but she was also afraid that Yang Dong would come back, and she felt extremely conflicted.

"Forget it, let it go."

Xun Ling no longer thought about it, picked up the Fantasy Heart Grass that refined the Fantasy Heart Pill, as well as other auxiliary medicines, and together with Mo Yu Qilin, he began to pretend to refine the elixir.

...

The Alchemy Forest, the full moon emerges from the east, but it is not bright. The seven white tiger constellations in the Western sky have become the most dazzling nebula in the sky. The starry light shines on the gaps between the leaves, decorating the entire forest like a dream.

But a black cloud surging in the forest like a dark tide. Yang Dong, Feng Huzi and others ran for a long time, but they did not get rid of these black demon spirits. They ran at full speed and their physical strength gradually disappeared.

Once they stop, they will be torn to pieces by the mechanism birds. A group of people will struggle to support them with willpower, but in the end it will come to an end.

Listening to the trembling sound of the dense iron pieces behind him, despair was revealed on the faces of A Ling and other Nanyue swordsmen.

"Look, it seems that there are people there."

Suddenly a swordsman pointed at the front, and everyone looked over and saw a figure vaguely, as if not far ahead. Regardless of whether the man could deal with so many mechanical birds, Feng Huzi, Bai Beizi and others immediately ran over.

The closer he ran, the clearer the figure became. The white beard understood at a glance that there was actually a formation here. This man hid inside the formation, so he couldn't see clearly from the outside.

When Yang Dong saw the person in the formation clearly, his face changed drastically. If he had known that it was her, Yang Dong would never have run here.

The person in the formation is Shao Siming. There is also a small beast next to Shao Siming. It is very small and can't tell what animal it is. It looks like a puppy with gray fur color, fluffy, small eyes, small nose, and small mouth, which is very cute.

The white beard arrived in front of the formation and quickly checked it, and found that it was a broken defensive formation. He was very happy. Regardless of how long the defensive formation could last, he immediately opened the formation and led the Nanyue swordsmen to break in.

Ten people entered the defensive formation, and the white beard was about to close the mouth. Suddenly, a green leaf hit him. The white beard was extremely powerful and was so exhausted that he almost lost his body. He almost avoided it. He looked sideways and saw that it was the girl standing in the formation.

The gray-haired beast also grinned hoarsely at the gray beard, as if it was the girl's pet.

"What a great girl." The white beard said in surprise, and at the same time, she also found that Shao Siming was not trying to drive him out. If Shao Siming didn't allow him to come in, when he opened the gap in the formation just now, Shao Siming had an excellent chance.

Shao Siming should have let Yang Dong come in.

The white beard figured out this and immediately smiled at Yang Dong outside: "Sorry, Young Master Yang, I'm in a hurry and reckless way, don't blame me."

Yang Dong ignored the gray beard and just looked at Shao Siming. He finally found the vast forest. He thought it was very difficult.

But so what if I find it now? Yang Dong doesn't know much about the formation, but his spiritual sense can see the strength of this defensive formation and cannot stop the mechanical birds for how long. He may have brought a catastrophe to Shao Siming. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!