What made Bai Lian relieved was that Xue Zhan was still alive.

But she is very weak, and her already pale cheeks are now even less bloody.

Bai Lian figured out the reason after a little exploration.

On the one hand, it was because Xue Zhan's soul was severely damaged in the previous battle, like a candle in the wind.

On the other hand, due to the influence of Qianhuan's true eye, the normal Xuezhan has been dragged down by that Qianhuan's true eye, not to mention that she is now seriously injured and dying.

Bai Lian realized that Xue Zhan would not live long, and even if she took the medicine pill, she could only prolong her life for an hour or two.

Is this the home of the Snow Spirit?

The bamboo bed swayed gently, making a creaking sound.

What followed was a dull gasp.

"Um-"

But it was Xue Zhan who struggled to get up from the bed.

She squinted her eyes and rubbed the Qianhuan real eye with the back of her hand.

"Emperor Bai Lian, I was a little tired just now and fell asleep accidentally."

Xue Zhan's two short legs swayed by the bed to test it out before landing gently.

Over-the-knee white socks are perfect for snow cups.

Bai Lian thought to himself.

Xue Zhan continued: "Emperor Bai Lian, please wait a moment, I will go and fetch that fairy stone now."

"I come……"

Bai Lian took a step forward.

Xue Zhan shook her head and walked towards the next room by herself.

Her steps were heavy, as heavy as Bai Lian's heart.

[She is about to fall asleep]

As if she didn't know all of this, Xue Zhan held her right hand against the wall. Although she walked slowly, after passing through the door, her figure disappeared into Bai Lian's eyes.

After a few breaths of silence, the sound of "clang" suddenly cut through the night sky.

Bai Lian ran over immediately.

"What's wrong?"

Xue Zhan stood beside the wooden shelf.

Her right hand trembled slightly, but she was not injured.

Bai looked down.

What fell to the ground was a clay pot, and pottery pieces and medicinal materials were scattered irregularly beside Xue Zhan's feet.

The long white socks with the exposed right foot are good for being stained with brown dirt.

"Emperor Bai Lian doesn't need to worry, it's just a small matter."

Xue Zhan bent over to pick up those herbs.

Bai Lian grabbed all the herbs in front of Xue Zhan.

Then she pointed her right finger lightly, and a jet of water rolled on Xuezhan's socks like a long whip.

"..."

Xue Zhan was slightly startled, as if someone was stroking her leg.

It's just that this strange feeling comes and goes quickly.

When the water column melted, the dirt on her white socks had disappeared.

Bai Lian nodded in satisfaction.

To her, who is proficient in life spells, this is nothing.

The decontamination ability of the [Quick Cleaning Technique] she developed is several times stronger than ordinary dust removal techniques, and the speed is nearly twice as fast.

"Take it away, don't make such a small mistake next time."

Bai Lian handed the herbs to Xuezhan.

After picking up the re-bonded clay pot, her nose suddenly became sour for some reason.

What Bai Lian saw, she actually saw it too. After all, it was a memory sealed in her soul.

It was obvious that she persecuted Emperor Bai Lian because of her own selfishness, but Emperor Bai Lian just tickled her with a stick even in his rage, and did not kill her like Master Ji did.

Now Emperor Bai Lian is even more...

Maybe this is the saint.

Xue Zhan thought that if she confessed everything to Bai Lian from the beginning, Bai Lian would definitely find a way to help her.

Because of this, she felt very guilty.

Deception is poison.

As the spirit of snow, how can the shimmer of light radiated from her be compared to the gentleness of the moonlight?

It would be great if Emperor Bai Lian was the one who brought her out of the crevice at that time.

But this is impossible.

When she saw the sun again, the emperor Bai Lian in this life had not yet been born.

Xuezhan silently placed the pot on the lower level of the wooden shelf.

Anyway, it won't be needed soon, so just put it aside.

She took a metal box off the shelf and handed it to Bai Lian.

"Emperor Bai Lian, the Immortal Spirit Stone is here. I took it down from the Spirit Prayer Formation before leaving for the island."

Bai Lian opened the box.

A strong immortal aura rushed towards his face.

She suddenly felt refreshed.

With this master, it is temporarily stable.

Thinking of An Lan who wanted to give the time-space compass to him even though he was bedridden, Bai Lian's heart warmed.

Her hand holding the box trembled slightly: "Thank you."

Xue Zhan's eyes lit up, but also darkened quickly.

"Emperor Bai Lian, if you have other needs, I will do my best."

Bai Lian shook his head: "This is enough."

Xue Zhan said: "I wish Emperor Bailian to return to the position of Immortal Emperor as soon as possible."

Bai Lian's mouth twitched: "I am not the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor."

Xue Zhan said, "I can save it."

You know a hammer!

but……

Bai Lian didn't say more.

Only Xue Zhan, Ji Shi and Xuan Gui knew about this rumor.

In the current situation, as long as Xuan Gui's mouth is controlled, no one will nonsense that she is the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor.

This should have been a happy thing, but Bai Lian couldn't be happy.

She sighed secretly, then waved her hands to summon the three puppets outside and returned them all to Xue Zhan.

"It's up to you."

"These medicinal pills can heal the wounds on the soul."

"But you can't eat too much."

Xue Zhan nodded silently.

so good.

She listened to it all.

After Bai Lian did not speak, she suddenly said, "Emperor Bai Lian, you have heard that people with heavy pupils are generally saints."

"Is there such a thing?"

Bai Lian was slightly surprised.

Didn't medical research say that double pupil is an early cataract phenomenon?

"Maybe it's a rumor."

Xue Zhan said so.

Probably.

Bai Lian's eyelids twitched slightly, rumors are really harmful.

She protected Xue Zhan back to the bed again.

She originally wanted to accompany Xuezhan through the last part of the road, but Xuezhan drove Bai Lian out on the grounds that she wanted to rest and was not used to being stared at.

The wind and snow blow people cold.

"Are you going now?"

Xuan Gui said to Bai Lian who was standing beside him.

Bai Lian shook his head gently: "Wait a little longer?"

"certainly."

Xuan Turtle's temperament is extremely gentle, wait a minute, it's the best at it.

It just said, "The child is dying."

"I know."

But what can she do?

She is not the real immortal emperor reincarnated.

She, after all, is just a lucky ordinary person.

After a long time, the lights in the bamboo house suddenly went out, and a loud noise came from the house.

Bai Lian ran towards the bamboo house again.

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Squeak.

The door opened.

Bai Lian stood in front of the door on the muddy snow that had been trampled on.

In the past, Xue Zhan, who was sitting on a chair, would definitely raise his head and give a soft greeting.

But at this time, leaning on the bamboo chair, she no longer moved.

If it wasn't for her right hand and head still resting on the armrest, she would have completely slipped on the icy ground.

"Snow cup!"

Bai Lian rushed over quickly.

She gently held Xue Zhan's tender wrist.