The people from the Ancient Buddha Clan didn't say why they came, but Xiao Lin knew it already, but he didn't expect that the people from the Ancient Buddha Clan would actually invite Bai Xuesong together.

"What's so strange about this?" Bai Xuesong stood up from his position, reached out and took out his token, and threw it into Lu Baichuan's hand: "You stay here to look after the house, Xiao Lin and I will go take a look."

The two of them came to the depths of the Buddha Realm with the visitors from the Ancient Buddha Clan. As the leader of the Ancient Buddha Clan, Qinghe did not live in Qingmai, but lived in the leader's separate residence.

The Elders Council of the Ancient Buddha Clan is also here, but the person who invited Xiao Lin here today has nothing to do with the Elders Council of the Ancient Buddha Clan.

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The space inside the room is quite large, but it is very deep. It seems that the people in the hall cannot see the light and can only use candlelight instead.

Deep in the room, there is a large bed, with a middle-aged man with a withered face lying on it. The dim candlelight shines on the peaceful and sleeping face, and there is a bit of death in it.

Xiao Lin stood outside the door and wrinkled his nose.

The hall was filled with the rich smell of blood and herbs.

The maids below had cold expressions and were coming and going in a hurry. The wind in their skirts made the candlelight in the palace erratic. Countless figures fell to the ground, as if they were floating countless dim ghosts.

The little medical fairy is already waiting here, and there is Futu Xuan standing next to him. This old guy looks no different from an ordinary old man at this moment, with an old appearance and cloudy eyes. In addition, there are three women, two younger,

Although the other one looks beautiful and generous, her temperament at this moment is really haggard.

The patriarch’s wife and her two daughters?

Xiao Lin had never met Qinghe's two daughters, so he naturally had no way of telling who Qing Yanjing was. It was not good to stare at their children when they met for the first time. He and Bai Xuesong walked into the house openly and bowed slightly.

After all, they are not yet the Supreme Saints, so they still have to maintain some respect.

Not to mention that Qinghe has fallen to this point. No matter what his original intention is, it is always because he has to deal with evil tribes outside the territory.

"Clan Chief Xiao, you don't have to be polite." The person who spoke was Futu Xuan. As the great elder, this old-fashioned old guy showed great concern at this time, and then asked carefully: "Clan Chief Xiao, can you come closer and see if there are any

What’s the point of healing?”

Xiao Lin looked at the little medical fairy, who nodded slightly.

The Ancient Buddha Clan was able to find Xiao Lin, naturally because the Little Medical Fairy had already taken action. As Xiao Lin's eyes turned over, the Little Medical Fairy also came over.

"I have suppressed it as much as possible, but the effect is not optimistic. Chief Qinghe is already half-stepping into the grave. The reason why he can survive until now is because of his extraordinary strength."

The little medical fairy's strength is not even that of the Earth Supreme. Although he can slightly suppress the injury, he cannot go any further.

Because the injuries on Qinghe's body are not entirely toxic, the toxicity produced is completely incidental. The continuous infection of injuries and demonic energy is the real pattern that caused the current severe situation.

And the butterflies that are constantly flying on Qinghe's body are the poisonous fire of the underworld of the little medical fairy.

The Vulture Palace Lantern was placed on Qinghe's head by the little medical fairy. It looked like an ordinary candle, but it actually absorbed the toxicity caused by Qinghe's injury.

But the efficiency is impressive.

Xiao Lin stepped forward and carefully explored a path of magic power, but the progress was very difficult.

Pretty much what he expected.

"The situation is not optimistic. You must be mentally prepared. Even if the person standing here today is not me but you, the Great Elder, who comes in person, it is difficult to guarantee that the Qinghe Clan Chief can be rescued."

As soon as he said these words, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became stagnant. This situation was like a doctor giving a death notice to a patient, and the family members would naturally not be in a good mood.

"But if that's the case, isn't it possible to treat the injury as long as we try our best?"

"Whether the injury can be cured depends on the degree of demonic infection, but judging from what I perceive now, it is very embarrassing to be infected to this extent by demonic energy and still maintain sanity without being demonized.

It’s easy.”

"This is because Zuta is suppressing..."

Futu Xuan glanced at Bai Xuesong who was standing aside, and invited the people out with some embarrassment. In fact, when he asked people to come over, he never thought that Bai Xuesong would actually follow.

On such an occasion, why didn’t the elder of Daqian Palace avoid suspicion?

After inviting people out, Futu Xuancai pulled slightly in the void, and an ancient pagoda shape appeared in front of Xiao Lin. This tower shape shrouded Qinghe's body, suppressing the injuries and demonic energy on Qinghe's body.

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The great elder of the Futu Ancient Clan is the one who controls the ancestral tower, so he can naturally use the ancestral tower to do some things. Although Futu Xuan is old-fashioned and boring, he is indeed a person who serves the Futu Ancient Clan wholeheartedly.

But after seeing the ancestral tower, Xiao Lin's expression became even worse.

"If he was still injured to this extent under the suppression of Zuta, that would not be good news."

Since he had little confidence, Xiao Lin naturally did not dare to make a guarantee.

"I'm afraid, even if I try my best, I can only extend the life of the Qinghe clan leader. As for how long it will last, I can't guarantee it."

But as long as Qinghe's death can be delayed, some things may be changed, especially regarding Qing Yanjing. Xiao Lin already has some calculations in his mind.

There is also a devouring law on his body that can swallow up the demonic energy, but the problem is that there is nothing that can replenish the life of a Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme. The Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme is the strongest first-class existence in the world, but it can be corrected.

Because of this, it is not that easy to rescue a seriously injured and dying Saint Supreme.

The silence in the room lasted for a while, and finally the person on the bed spoke.

"Clan Chief Xiao Lin, please do your best. Although I have never heard of the existence of the Xiao clan, I can feel the power in you. It is indeed very credible. My life can be saved from the evil clan outside the territory."

It is not easy to get it back, so being able to maintain it for a little longer is the best possible option. I know how long my body can last, so it would be great if it can help me hold on for a while."

Qinghe had just woken up. The Little Medical Fairy's Vulture Palace Lantern had absorbed too much poison and had reached the point of energy saturation. However, when it lost its effect, Qinghe also woke up.

After Qinghe said these words, Futu Xuan wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Qinghe who forced himself to stand up.
Chapter completed!