Sang Luo struggled for a while and finally handed Feng Li into Murong Chuxue's hands, blinking his big eyes.
"Uncle Master, you have to treat it well."
Fengli had never left her.
Murong Chuxue hummed, picked up Fengli Sword and disappeared into the sky.
Sang Luo frowned.
"Why does Master Chuxue want Fengli?"
Chu Yanshu, who was behind him, looked at her wretched look and found it a little funny.
"I wonder why you didn't ask her yourself?"
Is she so afraid of Murong Chuxue?
What about the arrogance of the past?
What about being young and frivolous as promised?
They all acted like little adults in front of Su Changluo and Su Changli, but when they arrived at Murong Chuxue's place, they became like little little cats.
Cute as hell.
Sang Luo was very frank,
"Don't dare!"
Uncle Chuxue is really cold. If she makes her unhappy, she will really beat him!
Uncle Changluo was a smiling tiger who was white but black, but he was always very nice to them, without any need to be on guard, and he could even make fun of them sometimes.
And what about Master?
Even though he looks aloof, he is actually a social terror who is not very good at talking and is extremely kind.
Only Uncle Chuxue has a really bad temper!
It was countless times colder than Lin Qinghan who had mutated ice spirit roots.
Sang Luo said and thought for a moment.
"In the entire Xuanyuan Sect, only Senior Brother Yong dares to quarrel with Senior Uncle Chuxue."
Chu Yanshu listened to the slander, how dare Shang Shixu dare to quarrel, he dared to seal his master's memory, and even dared to lie to Murong Chuxue that she was his fiancée!
That guy is a bitch, not as serious as he looks!
However, Chu Yanshu did not tell Sang Luo these words.
It's not time to tell her about his rebirth yet.
Sang Luo did not continue talking, but took advantage of Murong Chuxue's absence and quickly occupied the Xihe Hall, and went to meditate to attack the Nascent Soul Realm.
Chu Yanshu, on the other hand, followed closely.
Xihe Hall is blessed by Dachun's spiritual breath, so it is also beneficial for him to practice there.
Just in time, you can wait for the birth of a baby, study the reversal technique, and then build a few more layers of foundation.
"..."
Under the big chun tree, Sang Luo's body was surging with spiritual energy, while Chu Yanshu, who was sitting next to him, was aware of the current affairs and did not run the reversal spell. Instead, he took out the talisman and began to study the new formation talisman. good.
But the conditions at the snowfall peak were not very good.
Lin Qinghan has achieved enlightenment. With the help of Snowfall Peak's spiritual breath, thunder has been falling for three days.
Yu Ming and Su Changli stood in the distance, and the peak opposite Xuefeng Peak was also full of people watching.
As we all know, the higher the talent, the stronger the thunder will be, and the more dangerous the disaster will be. Lin Qinghan has been hacked for three days, which shows that his talent is very high, but similarly, the chance of him surviving is also very small. .
Yun He stood on the opposite mountain peak, crying uncontrollably, and asked Elder Huang Tian beside him,
"Uncle, do you think Lin Qinghan can survive?"
Elder Huang Tian said seriously,
"The chance is very small. If the thunder continues, he is likely to die here."
This splitting time was really too long.
Originally, he wanted Qingfeng to have a baby earlier, but now seeing Lin Qinghan's situation, it was better to delay it.
But Yun He could hardly hold back his tears when he heard that.
"Wow, how come the chance of doing well is so small?"
Elder Huang Tian touched her head and spoke with sincerity.
"You are still young and have seen few life and death, so you will naturally feel sad. However, cultivation is a process of fighting against heaven and fate. On this road, it is normal for someone to leave early."
(End of chapter)
