Lan Yue looked at the miracle incredibly, and the fifth-generation Yuan's originally dry and cold hands seemed to be filled with nutrients, slowly becoming rich and rosy.

Blue light flowed through her withered and pale face, and her eyebrows and eyes became vivid again.

Bai Zhiyi and Wang Divine Artifact were still injecting divine power into the body of the fifth generation Su. Her flesh and blood slowly emitted a dark golden light. Lan Yue knew that they were sacrificing divine bodies for Daisu.

The divine platform carries all the divine positions, and if you get them, you will become a divine king.

The fifth generation Su absorbed the Wushou divine platform, and she was the well-deserved next Wushou divine king. The divine power that Bai Zhiyi dared not let her contact in the past has now become the nutrient she urgently needs.

Lan Yueban knelt in front of the bed, and she could clearly feel that the body of the fifth generation Su was emitting a strong vitality. The flesh and blood, essence that was sucked away because of her birth had now returned to Dai Su's body exponentially.

She lay on the bed, breathing calmly and at a constant speed, and looked like she was asleep.

Seeing this, Lan Yue couldn't help but gradually speed up.

The recovery of the body means that the fifth generation of Su is not far from awakening.

Lan Yue was greedy for the gentle mother she saw in the path, and was afraid that she had suffered too much.

Time passed by minute by minute, thanks to the deep array that Bai Zhiyi had laid under the thunder tide, and the rich sea of ​​thunder outside the path, such a strong wave of divine power did not overflow at all.

Xiao Jingyao stood at the end of everyone, and there was a faint grey fog around him, but it turned out that the chaos had already been opened and the place was protected.

He has always been thoughtful and used to doing things perfectly. He is a very reliable man.

This process lasted for three full hours, until a strong golden light surged from the fifth generation Su, which shone with the blue light at the middle of his eyebrows, Bai Zhiyi and Wang Shenyi stopped at the same time.

Seeing this, Lan Yue was shocked suddenly. The pure gold body and bones and blood showed that the divine body had been formed!

"father!"

Lan Yue looked up excitedly to look at Bai Zhiyi, and suddenly her expression changed suddenly.

She handed the fifth generation Su's hand to Bai Xingyan who was kneeling beside her and stood up anxiously.

"Dad, what's wrong with you!"

Bai Zhiyi leaned against the edge of the bed, and fine beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead, and his lips were not even a trace of blood.

Lan Yue was startled and turned to see the King's Divine Artifact. Although he was a little struggling, he was still in good condition.

This...what is going on?

Logically speaking, as the leader of the twelve gods, Bai Zhiyi should have the highest cultivation level.

There was a faint suspicion in Lan Yue's heart, but Bai Zhiyi was in a bad state at this time, so she had to suppress her worries and pass the pass in front of her first.

She carefully helped Bai Zhiyi up, but at this moment, Bai Zhiyi's eyes fell motionless on the fifth generation Su on the bed.

"Yue'er, help me to your mother."

Bai Zhiyi trembled slightly, and Lan Yue realized that he was so weak that he could not even move.

She hurriedly helped Bai Zhiyi sit next to Dai Su, and then walked towards Wang Shenyi.

Wang Shenqi was gasping slightly. When he saw Lan Yue coming, he subconsciously avoided the confrontation with her.

Lan Yue's heart was shocked. She was sure that Bai Zhiyi and Wang Shenyi must have something to hide from her!

The uneasiness in Lan Yue's heart became deeper. She was about to send a message to Wang Shenyi quietly, but a vague whisper came from behind.

Lan Yue paused suddenly, and a thought flashed through her mind, and suddenly her blood surged all over her body.

The extremely happy expression of the King's Artifact in front of him once again verified Lan Yue's conjecture.

She slowly turned around and saw the person on the bed slap his long eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.

"Su Su."

Bai Zhiyi leaned forward slightly with his upper body. He spoke in a trembling voice, full of caution, fearing that he would scare the fragile person on the bed.

Lan Yue held her breath, she didn't know what harm she would have left Dai Su with these fifty years.

Bai Zhiyi supported the edge of the bed with one hand, as if calm as before, but his trembling shoulders had betrayed his mood.

The few seconds of the fifth generation of simple silence seemed to be an unbearable lingchi for Bai Zhiyi.

No one knows how long it took him to wait for this moment, and how much he paid for this hard-earned reunion.

"Zhi Yi...you're crying..."

The hoarse voice sounded slowly, but it made everyone in the room lit up.

Dai Su raised his hand with difficulty, as if he had passed through the storm of fifty years, gently fell on Bai Zhiyi's face.

This face was less energetic and ostentatious than before. His tight brows were the traces left by the years she had left him.

Tears were covered in Dai Su's palm, which made her whole body tremble and her eyes turned red in an instant.

"Zhi Yi, you have not been doing well over the years, are you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm back too late."

"I always regretted it when I said I hated you."

"Zhiyi..."

"sorry......"

Dai Su whispered, tears fell into her temples.

She didn't mention the pain she suffered in the past fifty years. The heart-wrenching pain was still dominating her, but she just felt sorry for the man in front of her.

Because she knew that Bai Zhiyi suffered no less suffering and torture than her.

The most heartbreaking thing is loss.

Bai Zhiyi just shook his head because he didn't dare to speak.

He was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, the accumulated pain over the years would surge uncontrollably.

In the past fifty years, the walking corpse is better than death.

Now that Su Su is back, her word "restrained" is enough to soothe all his sufferings and turn this long wait into a willingness to rush to reunion.

Perhaps only Xiao Jingyao can empathize with Bai Zhiyi the most.

Because fate is not kind to them.

Bai Zhiyi's forbearing back made Xiao Jingyao see the familiar pain.

As his heart tides fluctuated, his right hand, which had absorbed his broken arm, was aching again. Xiao Jingyao held his wrist quietly, but only turned his eyes to Lan Yue.

The only good medicine in the world is the sweetheart in front of you...

I guess Bai Zhiyi thinks so now...

"Su Su, meet the children."

Bai Zhiyi suppressed the astringent feeling in his throat and gently helped Dai Su to sit up.

The fifth generation Su's face appeared a little impatient. She lowered her eyes and first looked at Bai Xingyan who was kneeling beside the bed.

Bai Xingyan stared at Dai Su in a daze. The fifty years seemed to flow only on them, and she really didn't change at all.

"Yan'er, child, you've grown up."

Dai Su smiled and reached out to Bai Xingyan. Her eyes were bright, and the surging mist was filled with tenderness and guilt towards the child.

Absent from his growth and leaving without saying goodbye back then were all incompetent as her mother.

However, when you see your son so tall and handsome, you can't hide the pride that comes naturally.

This is a mother's heartfelt emotion, mixed emotions and extremely complex.
Chapter completed!