Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

"Little girl, who are you? Since you can come to this Night Demon Palace, you must be a friend, right?"

"Now that you're here, come in!"

When the old voice sounded, Huo Linger saw four old men who appeared in front of the formation at some point in time. They had kind eyes and looked like sages.

Huo Linger looked at the four old men with extraordinary aura. It was not surprising at all that they could see her whose aura was concealed by the Hidden God Pill.

Ye Xiao and Ye Dong, who were chasing after him, saluted to the old men: "Hello, Grand Elder!"

Several old men nodded, and then looked at Huo Ling'er: "Little girl, you came here to save the Emperor, right?"

The old man in the lead had a sharp gaze, and although he spoke with a smile, he was intimidating without being angry.

"Ye Canglan is not only the master of our Night Demon Palace, but also the Emperor of the Divine Realm. He was actually attacked by the Heavenly Dao for you, and it gets more serious every time. This time, his consciousness is trapped..."

"What do you mean?"

The old man sighed: "As long as enough vitality is injected into this container, he can be revived. As for time..."

Huo Linger gritted her teeth and said, "I can't wait that long. I want to save him as soon as possible. Is there any other good way? Please tell me..."

After hearing this, the old men said that they had discussed a way to save Ye Canglan, but they didn't know what the result would be...

After the old men finished speaking, they sighed, their faces full of worry. Even they were not sure they could save Ye Canglan.

"No more talking, let's get started!"

Huo Linger took a deep breath, calmed herself down, walked to Ye Canglan, grabbed his hands, and spread her mental power, gently covering Ye Canglan.

The four supreme elders looked solemn. They looked at each other, stood in several directions of the formation, and then kept exchanging seals with their hands and muttered spells.

As they moved, spiritual energy surged up from the ancient formation, along with countless golden threads flowing through the formation.

The golden thread swam slowly as if it had life, and under the control of the four elders, it wrapped Ye Canglan and Huo Ling'er.

After a moment, the golden thread, like a sharp blade, cut numerous small wounds on the two men's bodies. Blood seeped out of the wounds and quickly dyed their clothes red.

Huo Linger's eyes were slightly red. She stared at the man in front of her and spoke softly to Ye Canglan. Although the old man had never mentioned this method, Huo Linger wanted to do it herself...

It was unknown how much time had passed, but Huo Ling'er's body was already covered in blood and flesh from the cuts of the golden silk thread, but she didn't feel any pain at all. The pain in her heart at this moment was already a million times greater than the pain from the external injury.

“Puff, puff…”

The four old men looked pale, with traces of blood at the corners of their mouths. Their originally bright eyes had become dull and lifeless, as if they had lost their vitality.

Their breathing was very weak and their bodies were shaking slightly, obviously they had tried their best.

The golden threads also broke in an instant, turning into countless golden light spots that dissipated in the air.

The patterns on the ancient formation began to slowly sink, the light gradually disappeared, and the entire ancient formation returned to calm.

Ye Canglan was still sitting there quietly, his eyes closed, showing no signs of waking up. His face was frighteningly pale, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

The strength of several supreme elders had been basically exhausted. They panted and sat on the ground helplessly. Their eyes were full of helplessness and despair. Facing the situation before them, they could no longer do anything.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiao slowly closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

He knew that Ye Canglan's injuries were too severe and beyond the elders' tolerance. Ye Dong's face was full of tears, and he looked at Ye Canglan, who was still sitting in the formation, with a face full of grief.

The Emperor had been suffering from the cold soul poison for many years, and it took a lot of effort to clear the poison. He also forcibly summoned divine power in the abyss of sin and suffered the backlash of heaven. Although these were not difficult tasks for the Emperor, it would still take time to recover.

However, God seemed to be playing a joke on him, causing him to suffer heavy blows again and again.

Especially when he was fighting against the people from the temple, he was ambushed. After he came back, he sensed the plight of Huo Ling'er in the secret realm. He was extremely anxious and had to forcibly break the ban of the secret realm of the gods on the Lincang Continent and pass on the message.

This time, he was already injured and the backlash from the heavens was even more serious than last time.

Ye Xiao clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with anger. They all understood that if it weren't for the hateful Heavenly Dao deliberately making things difficult for him, with the Emperor's talent and strength, he would never have ended up like this.

"Your Majesty, you can't abandon us! What should we do if the people from the temple come to bully us again in the future? Wuuuu..." Ye Dong's heart-wrenching cry echoed throughout the entire back hall.

Huo Ling'er's eyes had already turned red, with tears welling up in her sockets. She hugged Ye Canglan tightly and buried her head in his chest, as if this could wake him up.

Ye Canglan still had no reaction, only his weak breathing proved that he was still alive.

Recalling every moment she had spent with Ye Canglan, from the first time they met, every moment played in her mind like a movie. Ye Canglan always protected her without any hesitation, no matter what he faced, he never cared about his own safety.

Now, the man who once protected her was lying quietly in her arms, motionless.

Tears dripped uncontrollably on the back of Ye Canglan's hand. Her trembling hands gently stroked his cheek, feeling his cold temperature, and endless sadness surged in her heart.

Suddenly, she remembered that she could try the top-grade elixir she had made. She quickly took it out and carefully put it into Ye Canglan's mouth, and fed him the spiritual spring water.

Seeing that he still had no reaction, Huo Linger was anxious and tried various methods, but Ye Canglan was still in a deep sleep.

"What's going on? Why haven't you woken up yet? This is a top-grade elixir, is it possible that it has no effect at all?"

Huo Ling'er's voice was filled with despair.

At this moment, she stood up suddenly as if she had thought of something.

He glanced at the people around him with a determined look, and said calmly:

"Would you all please go out for a moment? I want to be alone with him for a while, thank you!"

The four great elders sighed helplessly and left the room with pale faces.

Ye Dong held back his tears and left the back hall with the distraught Ye Xiao.

Only Huo Ling'er and the unconscious Ye Canglan were left in the room, and silence suddenly fell.

The next moment, Huo Ling'er carried Ye Canglan into the space. When Meatball saw Huo Ling'er like this, the gods in his body were also shocked, but everyone could understand her.

"Little girl, are you okay? What do you mean..."

Before the Hehuan Sect's god could finish his words, Huo Ling'er interrupted him.

"Senior, may I ask? Do you know any way to save him? I seem to have heard that there is a kind of soul-calling technique in the world that can bring back the dead and bring back the dead?"

There was hope in her eyes. The deity of the Hehuan Sect paused and said, "I have also heard of this forbidden technique, but it requires another person to willingly use half of his life and half of his cultivation as a trigger to succeed. You don't..."

Just half a life and half a body's cultivation?

If she could really save Ye Canglan alive, she would be willing to do it.

This was not too much for her. If she lost her cultivation, she could rebuild it. She could do a lot with half her life. As long as she could get revenge in the future...

Huo Ling'er's eyes became firm, and she hugged Ye Canglan tightly, as if she wanted to merge him into her body.

"I am willing!"

Her voice was not loud, but it was full of determination and courage.

"I am willing to exchange half of my life and half of my cultivation for his life. As long as he can survive, everything will be worth it."