Chapter 898: Essence and blood are removed from the body, and the blood mirror breaks

No one answered, and they all understood what Molita's current state indicates. Two hours, at most two hours. If Yi Chu could not come, then Molita would die under the poisonous gas of the nine-flowered Li Snake.

"Has no one been back yet?" Di Yin was upset and had no intention of taking into account his style anymore. He shouted loudly at the distance.

A warrior in armor rose from a distance and replied bitterly: "Report to the Great Elder, no one has come back yet."

Yi Chu left for not long. The shorter the time interval, the greater the hope of finding him. Once this delay continues, the possibility of finding him is very slim. At present, Yi Chu has been away for more than an hour and no news has been heard. This made the four elders anxious and their faces feel sad.

Di Yun thought about the decision that he wanted to drive Yi Chu away immediately just now, and wanted to slap him hard. If he hadn't made such a hasty decision at that time, why would this happen like this? It would be fine to be able to retrieve Yi Chu. If he couldn't find it, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Thinking of the consequences, his heart trembled and could no longer sit still. As his eyes turned, he looked at the second and third elders.

The second elder, the third elder and the fourth elder were so regretful that their hearts were blue. Facing the eyes of the great elder, the three of them had no useful way in the slightest change of expressions.

"Brother, why don't we use the taboo method to deduce where Yi Chu is going?" The fourth elder pondered for a moment and said with a gritted teeth.

The other two elders knew very well what the forbidden method meant. They had already been in short supply. Every time they used this forbidden method, it would cost them ten years of life. Ten years of life is not anything to those who practice, but for them, it is hard to buy.

Di Yun pondered for a moment, then nodded solemnly and said, "Okay." While speaking, Di Yun stood up like a knife, gently pulled his arm, and a thirty-three-inch knife mark appeared on his arm.

When the other three elders saw Di Yun take action, they didn't hesitate. They also cut a crack on their arms while waving their palms.

"Ancient ancestors, your descendants need your help. May the ancestors appear and help you, unworthy descendants, find the person named Yi Chu!" A sharp prayer sound came from Di Yun's mouth. Drops of essence and blood flew out into the air on the knife marks on Di Yun's arm.

Ten drops of bright red essence and blood, each drop flew into the air, and it flashed with a power that looked like the scorching sun approaching the sky. If a drop of this essence and blood was refined by a cultivator, it could instantly condense a Nascent Soul cultivator.

As the blood left the body, Di Yun's face turned gray. These ten drops of blood represent Di Yun's ten-year life span. Once the body is separated, it will not cause Di Yun's essence to be completely damaged, but it will also be severely damaged.

The other three elders also sacrificed their own blood at the same time. Forty drops of blood representing forty years of life were as if they were attracted to each other. In the soft chanting, they slowly condensed into one body in the air.

A blood-red mirror appeared in the air. Di Yun and others looked at the mirror with a gratifying smile on their faces.

"Wait a moment, you three will work hard to take care of Molita, and I will personally recover Yi Chu." Di Yun, as the great elder, ordered the other three without doubt.

"Brother, let me go." The third elder looked at Di Yun's resolute face and said in a deep voice. He invited the people who were driven away. The four elders knew the difficulties and knew that they were not strong enough to use them now, so they could only ask Yi Chu in a low voice.

"Well, third brother, you don't need to say more, this matter is settled." Di Yun looked at the brighter mirror and said in a deep voice.

The second and fourth elders wanted to persuade him again, but Di Yun had already set his eyes on the blood-colored mirror, not moved by the persuasion of the three elders.

The blood-colored light became more and more dazzling. The mirror was only half a foot in size, just like a blood-colored sun rising in the void. However, although the blood light of the mirror was extremely dazzling, it was like water waves on the mirror and there was nothing.

Di Yun, who had used this forbidden technique in the past, had his expression full of anticipation changed suddenly. However, his fists became tighter and tighter. This was their last hope. If they could not find Yi Chu, there would probably be no hope.

"Bless my ancestors, I have the rise and fall of the poor, and I will do this in one fell swoop. I would like to ask my ancestors..." The three elders, who have always been stable, prayed softly.

If it were in the past, the fourth elder, who was somewhat inconsistent with the third elder, would have retorted, but now, he couldn't help but pray.

"Bang!"

God seemed to be joking with them. Just as the four elders were praying with devout prayers, the small round mirror suddenly exploded in the air. After spending ten years of life, the four elders could not calculate anything.

Naturally, they didn't know that Yi Chu was guarding her small black gourd. Not to mention them, even if Cundi, whose cultivation is many times higher than theirs, could not calculate the location of Yi Chu.

The blood mirror ruptured, and the entire valley showed an unprecedented coldness. More than a dozen poor warriors guarding in the distance also appeared from their invisibility, looking at the blood lights that disappeared in the air without any mind.

"Is it because the heaven wants to destroy me? Is there a poor clan?" The great elder Di Yun didn't care about his demeanor and knelt on the ground with a plop, shouting sadly towards the endless sky.

Molita is very important for the poor. Without Molita, the poor will face a catastrophe. This is also the reason why Molita has a special status among the poor.

Now, Molita is poisoned, and the last hope of curing Molita is broken on the ground. How come this will not make the four elders feel that the catastrophe is coming, and they are extremely sad: some poor people are about to fall into the hands of their unfilial descendants!

"Four elders, I flew out of Tuling Mountain, but I didn't find any trace of Yi Chu. Please ask the elders to atone for their sins!" A big man panting rushed from a distance, knelt on the ground and apologized loudly.

Finally, I saw someone coming back, but the results of the report were not found. This made the four elders feel as if their body was stabbed into the ground and the person fell to the ground, but it happened to fall into the salt nest. A kind of indescribable depression completely surrounded them!

"You go back."

Di Yun had no intention of suing the crime at this time, and waved his hand impatiently at the man and asked him to leave quickly. He knew what the current situation meant. The wind in the mountains and forests screamed strangely, as if reminding him that some poor people were moving towards the catastrophe step by step...

"Report to the four elders, their subordinates chased them all the way to the Duolun Pass, but no trace of Yi Chu was found." Some people who came back reported.

"Get back." Di Yun did not wave his hand this time, but just gave a weak order.

"Report to all the elders, their subordinates chased for 50,000 miles south. When they met the patrol patrolmen of the slaughter tribe, they had to return. They also asked the elders to sue them."

The reports of those who came back one by one made Di Yun's heart fall to the bottom. The shattering of the search spell made him realize something. The successive return of these search warriors took away his last glimmer of hope.

Warriors retreated sadly as the elder waved their hands, but they did not leave, but stood there quietly, looking at Molita in the blue pond of Wanzai, and the four elders with gray faces.

Yi Chu, who was drinking with them yesterday, initially made them all admire him, but later inexplicably said that Molita was poisoned, and they felt that this person had ulterior motives and wanted him to leave quickly and go as far as he could. At this time, they were eager to see that Yi Chu had not gone far, or that he had just chased the wrong path, and that his other companions who had chased him would definitely bring back the person who could cure Molita.

The return of each of the companions disappointed everyone's tormented hearts again and again.

Yi Chu, where did he go? Has anyone found him?

"The Great Elder, the black gas of the nine-flowered snake has already invaded Molita's eyes. If there is no way to treat it, Molita will not live for half an hour!" The fourth elder was paying attention to Molita. At this time, he could not help but shouted in a deep voice.

Half an hour, Molita only has half an hour to live!

All the poor people felt cold at this moment, and their hearts twitched in a hurry, and they fell to the ground in depressed manner. Molita had always been hope in their hearts, and now such a hope was about to leave. And the disaster of extermination is coming. Without Molita, would they really be exterminated?

"Elder, someone is back!"

Just as everyone was feeling dim and sad, another warrior flew over, but the warrior was carrying scars on his body at this time, and bright red blood kept flowing down from his shoulders.

"Elder, my subordinates want to travel through Yunmeng swamp, but they never thought they would be discovered by the Houtu tribe. I would like to ask the elder to atone for their sins." An intermittent voice came from the warrior's mouth, and the four elders' expressions became more and more depressed.

Yunmeng Swamp is the territory of the Houtu tribe. This warrior knew that going to Yunmeng Swamp would be a life-threatening death or chased after him. How could these elders not understand the truth?

Although Di Yun's heart was as anxious as if it was burning, he had to use his magic power to help the warrior heal his wounds at this time, and then comforted him warmly: "Don't worry, rest, I'm here, nothing will go wrong."

In the past, Di Yun also said such words. Every time he said it, he was confident and full of confidence. He felt that there was no problem that could not be solved with himself, but this time, after he said this, he felt that he was so confident that he had no confidence and had no confidence in turning the tide.
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