But immediately he frowned, threw the little demon away, and walked out of the cave.

…

Chen Linjing sat in the room, looking at the Vermillion Bird Feather in his hand.

After a long time, he gently stroked the feathers, placed them on the table, and frowned.

He has checked this object several times, but found nothing. He only felt a weak energy fluctuation on it, with a faint meaning of rules, but there was no presence of Luo Qinglan's breath.

"Xiaocao, do you feel anything?"

Chen Lin called Xiaocao to his side and asked him to check it too.

Xiaocao shook his head and said: "Return to the master, Xiaocao can't sense anything."

Then he added: "How about going to the appraisal master to have it appraised?"

Chen Lin shook his head when he heard this.

The origin of Zhuque Ling was extraordinary. The shock at the end of the fire phoenix was not fake. Moreover, at that time, he felt that Nie Cangqiong was also experiencing mood swings. He was probably shocked by the method he used to kill the fire phoenix. Otherwise, he would have taken action to snatch everything.

It's hard to say.

Moreover, this object is related to Luo Qinglan's last hope, so it is best not to reveal it in front of others as much as possible.

"Okay, go and call the Master over."

Chen Lin waved his hand and asked Xiaocao to call Mu Xingchen.

Mu Xingchen had been waiting anxiously outside. When Xiaocao went out, he followed him in.

"What did Zhenjun discover? Is there the soul of the sect leader in this treasure?"

Chen Lin sighed and said bitterly: "I didn't find anything, so I asked Master Mu to check it out."

Mu Xingchen's expression changed when he heard this, and he immediately stepped forward and carefully picked up Lingyu and studied it carefully.

After a long while, he finally put it down and shook his head.

Chen Lin's heart sank.

It was difficult for him to accept that Luo Qinglan's true nirvana had failed and turned into nothing.

Mu Xingchen also looked extremely ugly. His relationship with Luo Qinglan was no weaker than that of Chen Lin. He always regarded Luo Qinglan as his own daughter and could not accept the result of Luo Qinglan's death.

"Zhenjun, do you want to go find someone to take a look?"

Chen Lin thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's better that we find a way ourselves first and try not to find others. This Suzaku Ling is too eye-catching, in case anyone will miss it."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, and with a thought in his mind, a hazy gray light fell on the feathers.

Then I was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed!

I only saw the sea, and the picture of the long river of destiny appeared out of thin air. In the long river, a small fish, almost too weak to be seen, stopped there, motionless.

Although this little fish is so weak, as long as the long river of energy and destiny manifests, it means that Luo Qinglan is still alive!

The dead cannot manifest!

When Mu Xingchen saw Chen Lin's expression, he felt something in his heart, but he didn't dare to disturb him and could only wait anxiously.

While watching, Chen Lin touched the storage bag and took out a bumpy ball from inside, as if he had absorbed some energy from it. Then he took out a golden crab and swallowed it alive.

Although I don't know what Chen Lin is doing, I feel there is hope.

In the sea of ​​knowledge.

As the accumulated dribbling and the only golden crab luck are absorbed, the tentacles of destiny become thicker.

Chen Lin had an idea and immediately controlled the tentacles to move the gap on the line closest to the fish.

Although this gap has not been completely broken, it is difficult for Luo Qinglan, a little fish, to survive this disaster due to his weakness. He must correct it before he can rest assured.

"uh-huh!"

At the same time as the lines were moved, a powerful energy came back. Chen Lin groaned, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

But he swallowed it again immediately.

He slowly opened his eyes and said weakly: "Qinglan's remnant soul is indeed stored here. You should leave first. I want to study it further."

Mu Xingchen was overjoyed when he heard this. He wanted to say something but held back, and left the room with Xiaocao.

After they left, Chen Lin vomited three large mouthfuls of blood in a row. His body functions continued to weaken, and his soul essence continued to collapse. He took several pills in a row before he stabilized.

But he was also extremely weak.

If his elixirs weren't all high-end, and he also had genuine soul-reviving elixirs, there was a real possibility of him being killed by the backlash.

This made him feel that Luo Qinglan's heart was promoted successfully, so the improvement in life level caused such a huge backlash.

"Madam, I have broken my heart because of you. You cannot die. You must live to repay me!"

Chen Lin's feathers murmured to themselves, closed their eyes and began to recover.
Chapter completed!