"No, no, there must be a way, there must be a way to save it." Mu Hanyan said unwillingly with tears.

Listening to Ye Yi'an's tone, she also knew that he had nothing to do, but in any case, she would never want to watch Xiao Ruimon die in front of her eyes.

Why can't my talents and magical powers be used by myself? I have to rely on the guardianship of other gods to inspire them. Why is Ye Yanran not by my side? If she is there, the little Rui Beast will surely be able to reduce the danger! Mu Hanyan thought helplessly.

Without Ye Yanran, even if he was willing to spend his blood of God at all costs, he would not be able to save Little Rui Beast.

"God's brilliance shines on the earth, gives vitality to all things, hymns of life, sing in the wind, Anunara Pochehashane, Bernya Nanathihoye..." In the ear, Skong Qinglan suddenly heard The whispering voice.

Mu Hanyan in the front could still understand it, but behind it was a series of obscure notes.

God language! Mu Hanyan reacted immediately, this was a godly word. Although relying on the arrogance of constant awakening to remember, Mu Hanyan already had a lot of understanding of God's words, but still seemed to understand.

Sikong Qinglan sang in a low voice, and danced around the little Rui Beast, but this dance was jumping and jumping, just like the singing in his mouth, but it gave Mu Hanyan a familiar kind. feel.

Jump the great god! Mu Hanyan slapped his forehead fiercely, Sikong Qinglan's singing at this time and the weird dancing posture, isn't it just like the low-level gods of the Saint Continent's remote and wild places? And even the solemn expression on his face is surprisingly similar to those low-level gods.

Is it useful to dance the great **** at this time? Mu Hanyan would never believe those inferior gods who could only deceive the wild border residents. As far as he knew, apart from cheating money by psychological hints, those gods had no real skills at all, compared to Qu Shanling's. The high-level magic sticks are quite different.

But this time, the great **** Sikong Qinglan jumped completely surprised Mu Hanyan.

As he sang and danced, a light green halo suddenly appeared on Little Rui Beast's body. Under the light of that halo, there was a barren dead ash mountain all around, and all of them had a hint of verdant green. Mu Hanyan even clearly saw that a few grasses protruded from the cracks in the soft leaves, swaying with the wind, full of vitality.

What made Mu Hanyan even more pleasantly surprised was still behind. Under the halo, the aura of the little Rui Beast gradually stabilized, and the vitality did not continue to flow away, but kept flowing in the body, and the color on the body recovered. The original pink is delicate and full of luster, and it looks no different, just falling into a sweet sleep.

Sikong Qinglan also stopped at this moment, staggering under her feet, and almost fell to the ground.

Mu Hanyan quickly reached out to support him. Only then did he discover that his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and his face became pale as paper. Obviously, it was not easy to jump in that pass.

"Master Sikong, thank you for your help. Mu Hanyan will not forget this kindness." Mu Hanyan said to Sikong Qinglan gratefully.

"Miss Mu is not welcome. It is an honor for Sagong Qinglan to do something for a born **** priest." Sagong Qinglan hurriedly responded, and then hesitated, then continued, "I can see that Ms. Mu is right. This sacrifice pet attaches great importance to it, but in your capacity, it is really..."

In the latter words, Sikong Qinglan was really embarrassed to continue, a natural **** priest used a pig as a sacrifice pet, even he was ashamed of Mu Hanyan.

"Well, I understand, thanks for reminding." Mu Hanyan said vaguely.

Regardless of whether Streamer is the young master Qilin or not, even if it is really just a piglet, she will never give up on it.

"The hymn of life is actually the unique magic of the Huayu Temple, the hymn of life!" At this moment, Ye Yi'an said in a trembling voice.

Seeing Mu Hanyan’s somewhat puzzled expression, Ye Yi’an explained again: “The Hymn of Life is the oldest priestly magic in the Huayu Temple, and it can even be said to be one of the oldest priestly magic in the entire continent of God. It works, but since ancient times, few people can learn it. It's because of your good luck, and it's the luck of this little guy that happened to meet the priest Sikong, and he happened to learn this magical technique."

Only then did Mu Hanyan know that Sikong Qinglan jumped to such a big background, and it was also very fortunate.

"Actually, I just learned a little fur by coincidence. I have never succeeded in the past. It was too sad to see Girl Mu today, so I tried again in spite of shame. I didn't expect it to succeed." Sikong Qinglan Said embarrassedly.

Mu Hanyan and Ye Yi'an both regarded him as humble and did not take his words to heart.

Seeing that the little Ruimon was no longer in any danger and fell into a deep sleep again, with a sweet snoring sound from time to time in his mouth, Mu Hanyan was completely relieved. After this accident, Mu Hanyan became more aware of the position of Little Rui Beast in his mind, and cherished it even more, carefully putting it in his pocket, just like before.

"Hey, what is this?" Mu Tu lay on the dirt pit dug out by Xiao Ruimon, peering inward, and said with a look of surprise.

Several people Mu Hanyan leaned forward and looked down, also showing surprise.

In the dirt pit is a black rock that is recessed downwards. There is a clear spring water accumulated in the depression. The most surprising thing is that although this spring water is underground, it was muddied by the little Swiss beast just now. The stone flew away, but the spring water was spotless, as if an invisible barrier was protecting it outside.

It's no wonder that the previous red fruit was clearly digged out of the soil, but it didn't touch the dust, as if it had just been washed in a clear spring. Mu Hanyan knew the reason now.

And looking through the spring water carefully, the black rock below also exudes a mysterious and ancient luster. Mu Hanyan is sensitive to realize that that rock is absolutely unusual. The reason why this spring is so peculiar is probably because of it. .

"This stone is a bit weird, take it out and take a look." Ling Baobao smacked his lips and said with bright eyes.

In addition to having a passion for food, this guy's ability to discern heaven, material and earth treasures is also extremely powerful, and he can also see the extraordinary features of that black stone rock.

While talking, Bao Bao Ling rolled up his sleeves and planed, Mu Tu also stepped forward to help.

Not long after, an oval stone slab about half a person's height appeared in front of her eyes. Although the color was black, it was still not stained with dust.

"What is this?" Mu Tu said strangely. This stone slab is elliptical around, but in the middle is concave and convex, like a large water scoop, and extremely smooth. It seems to have been carefully polished and carved, completely different from the common rocks in nature.