Chapter 1100: Hanging Life



Looking at the magnificent palaces in the distance, An Qingyu's heart skipped a beat.

Which Daxia gods lived in those palaces? Was Cao Yuan there too?

The four of them transformed into four streams of light, crossed the vast sky, and flew straight towards the palaces on the top of the clouds.

The whistling sound of the wind blew past An Qingyu's ears. He lowered his head to look at the other heavenly palaces below him, and saw that in the huge heavenly palace, there were not many Great Xia gods active outside. Even if there were a few who came and went on clouds, they all had injuries on their bodies, and almost all of them flew towards a magnificent fairy palace on the top of a cloud in the distance.

"What's going on?" An Qingyu asked in confusion. ..

Nezha looked down and said,

"The Heavenly Court and the Sun City engaged in a head-on battle. Although the Sun City was completely destroyed, my Great Xia God was also seriously injured. Most of the gods are now in seclusion in their caves to heal their wounds. Some of those who were seriously injured went to the Tushita Palace to seek medicine."

An Qingyu nodded thoughtfully.

Nezha brought them and landed in front of a palace on the left side of Yunding. An Qingyu looked up and saw the three big characters "Yuanji Palace" hanging high above the palace.

"You guys go in." Nezha said while standing outside the hall.

An Qingyu nodded, and stepped in with everyone else.

In the empty hall, only the melodious echoing footsteps could be heard. Wisps of fireflies danced on the ceiling, illuminating the entire hall. An Qingyu walked forward while observing his surroundings. Apart from the huge vermilion pillars supporting the roof, there was nothing else.

"Why is there no one in here?" Jiang Er looked around while floating in the air, somewhat puzzled.

"I don't know... This hall seems very deep, let's go deeper inside." An Qingyu's expression remained unchanged.

"Where's Fatty?"

Shen Qingzhu, who had been staying at the end, suddenly spoke.

An Qingyu and Jiang Er were both stunned. They turned their heads and saw that Baili Pangpang's figure had disappeared without a trace.

"When we entered the hall, he seemed to be following us...how come he suddenly disappeared?" Jiang Er recalled for a moment and frowned slightly.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the front of the hall:

"My dear friends, you are finally here."

The three people's attention was attracted. They turned to look forward and saw an old man in a white robe with an immortal air walking towards them with a whisk in his hand.

Seeing this old man, An Qingyu and the other two looked at each other and saluted:

"Excuse me, are you ..."

"My name is Taibai Jinxing." The old man bowed with a smile.

Venus?

A hint of doubt flashed through An Qingyu's mind.

Taibai Jinxing was one of the five star gods in heaven, so they had naturally heard of his name, but they had never met him before. Why did he bring them here?

"It's Xingjun." An Qingyu said politely, "I wonder what's the matter that Xingjun wants us to come over for?"

"Haha, my three friends, please follow me."

Taibai Jinxing smiled mysteriously, waved his whisk lightly, and walked towards the depths of the hall with the three of them.

An Qingyu and the other two quickly followed.

As everyone went deeper, a blue light rippled out from the deep sky of the hall. It was a ball of water with a faint blue glow, about a hundred meters wide, quietly floating just below the roof of the hall, like a blue star, slowly rotating.

The closer you get to the blue water ball, the richer the spiritual energy in the air becomes. When you get close to it, there is even a faint spiritual mist floating around it.

An Qingyu stopped under the water ball and looked up curiously through the mist of spiritual energy.

The moment he saw the water ball clearly, his pupils suddenly contracted!

In the center of the light blue water ball, a figure with closed eyes was floating quietly, black hair fluttering in the water, pale skin without the slightest blood color, no heartbeat, no breathing, like a corpse.

That was Lin Qiye.

Not only An Qingyu, but also Shen Qingzhu and Jiang Er beside him discovered Lin Qiye in the water ball, and their faces changed suddenly.

"Qi Ye?!" Shen Qingzhu asked in surprise.

When they were on the Pamir Plateau, Shen Qingzhu stood on the peak and witnessed Lin Qiye's fight and death with other recruits. He also knew that Lin Qiye's body was eventually taken back by Heaven, but he did not expect to see him here.

"Xingjun, how is he...?" An Qingyu seemed to have noticed something, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes as he looked at Taibai Jinxing.

"Don't worry, everyone. Although little friend Lin has lost his heartbeat and breathing, he is not completely dead. There is still a trace of life left in his body." Taibai Jinxing said slowly.

“This is all thanks to the white-haired mortal who can control time. When Lin Xiaoyou was on the verge of death, he used all his strength to freeze the time in his body. After returning to heaven, Yang Erlang hugged his body and rushed all the way to Yuxu Palace, kowtowing to Yuanshi Tianzun to ask for help.

Later, Yuanshi Tianzun personally took out this ball of pure life spring from the treasure left by Lingbao Tianzun, and saved Lin Xiaoyou's life."

Hearing this, the eyes of An Qingyu and the other two quickly brightened!

Lin Qiye is not dead yet!

Lin Qiye had been the backbone of this team from the beginning to the end. His death cast a shadow over the entire team. Now that they knew that Lin Qiye was still alive, they were naturally overjoyed, and the pessimistic emotions that had been suppressed disappeared without a trace.

"Then when will he wake up?" Shen Qingzhu couldn't help but ask.

Taibai Jinxing shook his head. "The Pure Life Spring can only keep him alive and retain the last breath of 'qi' in his body, but it cannot heal him. His potential, soul, and life have been completely overdrawn. Generally speaking, there is no possibility of recovery. The best situation is to continue to stay in the Life Spring to survive.

As soon as he leaves this life spring, his last ray of vitality will dissipate, and he will be powerless to recover."

The three of them looked ugly again.

"Even Tianzun can't do anything?"

"Human power has its limits, and everyone has their own specialties. The three Heavenly Lords are not omnipotent..." Taibai Jinxing said helplessly.

An Qingyu pondered for a moment and spoke again: "Xing Jun, you invited us here this time, other than telling us about Lin Qiye's condition, is there anything else?"

Logically speaking, it was indeed a big deal that Lin Qiye was saved by the Heavenly Court, but for these gods of Daxia, it seemed unnecessary to bring mortals like them to the Heavenly Court and explain things to them in person. At most, they could simply convey the news that Lin Qiye was not dead to them through Zuo Qing.

After all, even Zuo Qing, the commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, has never personally ascended to heaven... Why on earth would the gods of Daxia want to invite them to the heavens?


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