Lin Mo looked at the silver spell in his hand, not bothering to speculate on Ji Dutuo’s purpose.
Right now, saving people was more important.
After a quick thought, three figures instantly flashed through his mind.
In this situation, it was natural to ask Nie Kongming, the Grand Elder of the Medical Union, to be the most appropriate person.
However, he was too busy between the Medical Union and the Martial Union to be able to get away.
The second candidate would be Little Shayi Du Qi.
But he is now pursuing his own dao.
This bloody place on Death Island would only be a nuisance to his Dao, and is also not suitable.
The last person.
Looking at his mind to get the silhouette, Lin Mo was flabbergasted for a moment.
If it were possible, Lin Mo would never want to meet with her again in his life.
However, in the current situation, apart from this person, there was no better candidate.
After gritting his teeth, Lin Mo finally called up this dusty name in his heart ……
……
Ten thousand miles away.
The Dunhuang Sacred Region of China, the top of the Nine Peaks.
A silvery white, plainly dressed figure is sitting here in silence.
The clear gaze is calm and firm.
Soft red lips and a delicate nose, together with that beautiful, youthful, quiet and elegant character’s face.
A stunningly beautiful woman who is a captivating figure.
This person is none other than the Dunhuang Holy Maiden, Snow Lotus.
In front of her, a six-petalled lotus flower was hovering quietly at this moment.
She had been here for many days and nights.
On this day, everything should have been as peaceful as before.
But after that familiar voice inexplicably rang out in her ears.
Her unruffled heart rippled violently.
She got up and tapped her foot repeatedly.
In the blink of an eye, she arrived at the Dunhuang Sanctuary’s medicinal herb storehouse.
“Greetings, Holy Maiden!”
A patriarchal old man slightly curtsied and saluted.
“Grandpa Cang, the herbs on here, please prepare one for me as quickly as possible.”
At this moment, there was a vague anxiety showing between her words.
After accepting it, Elder Cang gave Xue Lian a puzzled look.
In the past, the calm and elegant Holy Maiden, for some reason, seemed so impatient today.
Moreover, these herbs could all be, used for healing the divine soul, and the quantity was several times the standard.
With concern, he asked, “Holy Maiden, is this a deviation from the enlightenment?”
Xue Lian shook her head, “Grandpa Cang, there’s nothing wrong with me?”
“Please, be a little faster, I’m in a hurry to use it!”
Cang Lao faintly stared.
What was wrong with this little girl today?
He had grown up watching Xue Lian, and this was the first time he had seen her acting so abnormally.
With this in mind, Elder Cang was already walking towards the medicine store behind him.
In a short while, he had brought back the herbs that Xue Lian needed.
“Thank you, Grandpa Cang!”
As soon as the words left his mouth, Xue Lian left the place in a hurry.
When he reappeared, he arrived in front of an ancient mansion.
“Grandpa! Grandpa!”
After calling out a few times, he saw that there was no movement in the room.
Xue Lian was so anxious in his heart that he raised his hand and pushed the door straight in.
After sweeping his eyes over a group of people.
He stared directly at the pill box placed at the top of the shelf.
“Why don’t we wait until grandpa comes back!”
However, when Xue Lian recalled that weak voice in his mind.
The gaze that was still hesitant suddenly turned firm.
When she walked out of the room again, a slow blush had surfaced on her white face.
As a well-behaved Dunhuang Sage for over twenty years.
It was the first time she had done such a thing as taking without asking.
And as she leapt into the mid-air and flew away.
Two figures suddenly surfaced in the middle of the originally silent ancient mansion.
“Holy Lord, aren’t you going to ask?” Cang Lao asked.
Xuan Hei Zi looked at the empty pill box on the table, already the note, and could not help but sigh lightly.
“What’s there to ask, a woman is too old to stay!”
Cang Lao glanced at the direction where Xue Lian had left.
There was still some worry in his heart.
“Do you want me to follow ……”
Xuan Mizi waved his hand, “Young people have their own path to follow, Lian’er has grown up.”
“And let her go ……”