Hearing what she said, Wanyan Qianhua thought of the pile of ashes on the top of the mountain. For a while, she couldn't say anything. She suppressed the ups and downs and felt sad and sad, and said: "Don't worry, get well first. We didn't see Mo Ze when we came, but Guan Xilin has already gone to explore the world of Mo Ze, and news will come soon."

Wanyan Qianhua said, seeing that her spirit was better, she couldn't help asking: "What the hell is going on? Are you looking for children? How could this happen again suddenly?"

Feng Jiu lay down and murmured: "We said we were going to find a child. As a result, he suddenly couldn't hold back the spiritual energy of his body. He wanted to advance. Then the mortal realm could not bear his advancement. Rank, so we came here in a hurry, but, unexpectedly, Thunder was so powerful that day..."

"In fact, it's the sky reverberating with the sound of thunder, and even our side has a faint movement." Jun Jueshang stood aside with his hand holding his hand, looking at Feng Jiu on the bed with doubts in his eyes, and asked: "However, why did the sky thunder last so many days this time? How could the power be so powerful?"

"I don't know. There was nothing unusual when the sky thunder first moved, but gradually, it became different. Even the Tianjizi who had never left Tianshan came." Feng Jiu muttered, thinking of the sky. The machine, thinking of that scene, for a moment, a little choked in his throat.

"This catastrophe is a catastrophe, and the sky thunder will last for nine, ninety and eighty-one days. Once it starts, it cannot be stopped. It is either life or death." Her voice was hoarse and she said every word.

"However, Mo Zejing's thunder catastrophe that day only lasted seven to seven forty-nine days. The forty-ninth sky thunder seemed to condense the power and strength of every sky thunder in front. When that sky thunder appeared, I know it's not good..."

She paused for a while, and then said a little bit: "I wanted to help him block the sky thunder, but I was restrained by the ancient method by Tianjizi, unable to move for half a step, in the forty-ninth sky. When the lightning fell, Tianjizi, he, he rushed out..."

Hearing this, the few people were silent and heavy. Even if they didn't see the scene with their own eyes, they also knew that the scene must be extremely dangerous.

"Tianjizi is Mo Chen's master, right? He, did he just die like this?" Wanyan Qianhua couldn't help asking, "Didn't he have already jumped out of the Three Realms of the Red and Dust, is he a person outside the world? How could it be that way? died?"

Feng Jiu closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know if it is Mo Ze's or Tianjizi's that pile of ashes? Or is it both of them?"

In her mind, the words from Tianjizi suddenly echoed, she was slightly startled, suddenly opened her eyes, and muttered: "A ray of life?"

"A line of life?" Wanyan Qianhua glanced at Jun Jueshang, and then asked Feng Jiu: "What is a line of life? Does it mean that Moze has a line of life?"

"Help me up." Feng Jiu said, looking at Leng Shuang.

Seeing this, Leng Shuang cautiously helped her sit up, let her sit behind the head of the bed, then quietly withdrew a few steps, came to the table and poured a glass of water, and said to Lenghua: "Go to the kitchen and take Wen Wen Bring the porridge you are waiting for, and give the master some food later."

"Okay." Leng Hua answered, and then retreated.

Before holding the water, Leng Shuang said, "Master, let's moisten your throat with a glass of water!"