Let me ask, how many people can you meet in your life who are willing to sacrifice your life for yourself?

No, some people may not even be able to meet one in their lifetime. If they are lucky, they may be able to meet one.

It can be said that meeting one is considered lucky for three lifetimes, and it takes several lifetimes of good deeds to gain good luck.

However, although Ye Lingfeng is the son of Tianyi, he has met many friends who are willing to sacrifice their lives for him.

It can be said that God is fair. Although Ye Lingfeng has suffered so much along the way, he has gained relatively a lot. It can be said that blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes come from blessings. Heaven and earth are eternal and eternal.

The ancient opposition is something that no one can change.

It's just a pity that such a good woman like Yi Ruping fell in love with Ye Lingfeng?

I don’t know if I’m stupid or infatuated if I still do this even though I know there will be no results.

Regarding this, the old ghost sighed inwardly, but if it were him, he would probably do the same thing.

Hearing the old ghost's voice, Yi Ruping said weakly: "Is he awake? Is he awake?"

"Wake up." The old ghost said lightly. Although he knew that Ye Lingfeng hadn't woken up yet, he had to say he was awake. After all, only in this way could he make Yi Ruping feel at ease, and only in this way could Yi Ruping

Letting go, only in this way can Yi Ruping get a chance to breathe, and only in this way can he have time to help Yi Ruping heal her injuries.

Today's Yi Ruping can be said to have run out of blood. The reason why she can sustain herself until now is just her persistence towards Ye Lingfeng.

What the old ghost wants is this persistence to give Yi Ruping hope. Only in this way, with this hope, may he be able to hold on until Ye Lingfeng wakes up.

Sure enough, after hearing the old ghost's answer, Yi Ruping showed a happy smile on her face.

Said: "Great, great, my efforts have not been in vain after all..."

After saying that, Yi Ruping tilted her neck and obviously fainted.

Seeing this, the old ghost hurriedly said: "Miss Yi, don't worry, I won't let you die, because your life belongs to the young master. If the young master didn't tell you to die, you don't need to die. I will let you meet each other."

, because I am a ghost cultivator."

The old ghost's voice spoke slowly and fell in Yi Ruping's ears, but even if Yi Ruping heard it at this time, she could not answer.

"It's over, it's over, it's all over now. Young Master, please hand the saint to me. If you delay any longer, the saint will really be hopeless..."

The chief of the White Witch Clan cried bitterly when he saw this, and begged the old ghost to let him treat Yi Ruping.

Hearing this, the old ghost looked at the old man in confusion and asked: "You? Haha, tell me what method you can use. If I think it is feasible, I can let you try it."

"This? This... please forgive me for not being able to say it. Please forgive me, sir." The old man shook his head quickly after hearing this.

"In this case, I can't hand the person over to you. What if you cheat again? After all, you have a criminal record." The old ghost shook his head. Unless the old man gave the reason, he would not make it easy for the old man.

Ruping heals wounds.

The old man thought for a while after hearing the words, and immediately nodded and said: "Okay, let me tell you, our witch clan has a secret method, which is the art of sacrifice. Now, our white witch clan has more than two hundred people here, as long as one person makes a sacrifice

One year of longevity can wake up the saint, but it will not prevent her from regaining her youth. This is something I have agreed upon in advance."

When the old ghost heard this, his eyes flickered, he thought secretly, and immediately said: "In that case,

You go ahead."

The old ghost thought about it again and again, and finally decided to let the old man treat Yi Ruping. After all, even if his youth cannot be restored, as long as he lives, everything will be solved. If he dies, everything will be lost.

The old man was overjoyed when he heard this and hurried out to greet his tribesmen.

The old ghost was stunned when he saw this, and he couldn't help being shocked. He thought to himself: This old boy was obviously seriously injured just now, but now he is walking as fast as flying. It's really strange.

However, he didn't think so much, and instead walked towards Ye Lingfeng to check on Ye Lingfeng's injuries.

"It's weird, it's really weird." The old ghost came to Ye Lingfeng and emitted his consciousness, but the result he got was puzzling to him.

Because now Ye Lingfeng is no different from a normal monk. Even the previously broken meridians are intact, and the mana in his body is extremely abundant. It can be said that there is no trace of injury.

But that's it, why can't Ye Lingfeng wake up?

The old ghost was puzzled, so he pushed Ye Lingfeng a few times and softly called Ye Lingfeng's name.

Seeing this, the old ghost had no choice but to continue waiting. Perhaps now, he could only rely on Ye Lingfeng himself.

At this moment, the old man brought several people in and took Yi Ruping away.

Now, Ye Lingfeng didn't wake up, so he simply went to see what the sacrifice technique the old man said was like.

He had never heard of a spell that could extend the life of another person with the life span of another person. This was something that violated the rules of heaven and earth. He wanted to see what this mysterious witch clan was like.

Soon, the old ghost followed the villagers to the center of the village. When he came to the center of the village, he saw a large open space in the center of the village, which could easily accommodate a hundred people. In the center of the open space, there was also a high wooden platform, and a statue stood erect in shock.

In the center.

This statue was probably the statue of the witch god they talked about. The old ghost took a closer look and wanted to see clearly.

But no matter how he looked, he always felt like there was a fog blocking the statue's face, making it look hazy and impossible to see clearly.

But vaguely, judging from its outline, the old ghost looked at Yi Ruping in disbelief, because the outline was exactly the same as Yi Ruping's.

This has to make the old ghost doubt, is Miss Yi really their saint?

He once heard Ye Lingfeng say that Yi Ruping was from the Beast Control Sect, and her master was the Goddess of All Spirits back then.

The Beast Control Sect was not originally a sect native to the Central Plains, but came from southern Xinjiang who knows how many years ago.

The land of southern Xinjiang has always been full of ferocious beasts, poisonous insects and alien species, and Yi Ruping's master is the legendary body of all spirits. This is worth pondering.

Moreover, Yi Ruping can also perform the great purification technique that the old guy said, and the death of the high priest proves it. For a while, Yi Ruping became both strange and familiar in the eyes of the old ghost.

Soon, the sacrifices began. However, such sacrificial activities were usually presided over by the high priest, but the high priest was dead and could not preside over it at all. Therefore, the old man had to preside over it himself.

I don't know where the old man found a mask. It looked like a bird, and he put it on his face.
Chapter completed!