"sorry."
Shui Miaomiao shook her head and took the initiative to put her hand on Wen Renxian's retreating hand, "Master, you said that we don't need to talk about this between master and disciple."
Master and apprentice?
But he is not a qualified master, and he never has been, so he should not be pestering Shui Miaomiao. Now I am afraid that he does not have the ability...
When Shui Miaomiao took the initiative to put the opportunity to open her heart in front of her, Wen Renxian shrank and changed the subject. "You take a nap, I'll go out and take a look."
"What are you worried about?" Shui Miaomiao unexpectedly spread his arms around Wen Renxian's neck, his move was a bit bold.
Wrapped in Shui Miaomiao's aura, Wen Renxian stood there dumbfounded and subconsciously wanted to push Shui Miaomiao away.
Shui Miaomiao hugged her tighter. She didn't like the sentimental Wen Renxian now. Xianyan Xianzun would kill her if he saw her, and she herself would feel guilty and uneasy. How could she pull the bright moon away? Down to earth.
"It's going to be okay, right?" Shui Miaomiao asked again in a soft voice. He turned his head and breathed on Wen Renxian's ear, "Master is the most powerful."
He is not.
Wen Renxian refuted it in his heart, but he couldn't really speak out to refute it. He also had fears and things he couldn't do, but no one allowed him to talk about it.
He knows that immortals must be invincible.
At this moment, Shui Miaomiao hugged Wen Renxian and opened up a world for him. It was the same that day in front of the altar of the Saint Yuan Ancestor.
Shui Miaomiao used her weak body to block those gloating eyes, malicious sights, and malicious eyes waiting to see Wenrenxian's jokes... Shui Miaomiao was always like this, always opening up new opportunities for Wenrenxian. A world that belongs to him alone.
During this time, he can be sad, scared, and helpless.
Shui Miaomiao noticed it as he raised and lowered his hand, grabbed Wen Renxian's wrist with one hand and pulled it to his back.
Wen Renxian was invited again and again. He was not a saint and did not have the determination. He suddenly put his hands around Shui Miaomiao. Wen Renxian fell into Shui Miaomiao's arms and greedily absorbed the warmth. "Maybe it's impossible. ”
Finally hearing Wen Renxian's voice, Shui Miaomiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know what happened to Wen Renxian, but she needed to know what happened to Wen Renxian.
What he saw when he opened his eyes was Wen Renxian, who was calm and gentle. Shui Miaomiao knew that he probably didn't want to talk anymore. He wanted to carry it alone, which was not possible.
"You know Miaomiao, I originally wanted to board the fairy ship to rest, but I didn't even have the ability to let the fairy ship show its prototype. I had no choice but to find this wooden house. I could feel them, but they didn't listen to me. "Um, I found this tree house, but I can't even climb up."
The sequelae of that cup of tea were a thousand times more vicious than what Xi Po had dictated.
You can't say that Wen Renxian is useless. He can feel spiritual power but cannot use it, so what should we do? I can't accept my fate, but there seems to be hope, but...
"Let's go find a doctor." Shui Miaomiao interrupted Wen Renxian's words and gave him strength, "There will always be a way. Whether it's medicine or poison, there is always a solution. As long as the foundation is not destroyed, there is hope."
Wen Renxian shook his head and hugged Shui Miaomiao with all his strength.
Can't find a doctor.
Wenrenxian is not Shui Miaomiao. His reputation and his portrait have been circulated thousands of times in the world of gods and demons. The unknown doctor is of no use, and the famous doctors all know a thing or two about Wenrenxian, so they can't find a doctor.
When a doctor confirms that there is nothing he can do, the news of Wen Renxian's dethronement will spread throughout the world of gods and demons in an instant.
Wen Renxian is not afraid of death, but if he is destroyed, he will get the eyes of his father with disgust, the eyes of Xianyan Immortal with disappointment, and his mother's eyes, which will never stay on him.
If I heard that he was dead, would my mother's gaze stop?
Wen Renxian couldn't deceive or coax him. He could sense that although he didn't know why, his existence had always been equated with his cultivation level. Losing his cultivation level was equivalent to erasing everything about him. He didn't the meaning of existence.
Call him a coward, laugh at him, he is willing to die here, and does not want to see the disappointed eyes of everyone. He will be well raised. The Ancient Immortal Sect has no shortage of food, but he will be forgotten and equivalent to discarded.
The wooden house trembled, and cracks suddenly appeared on the wall. Shui Miaomiao released his hands around Wen Renxian's neck and shook his shoulders.
"Master, Master."
Was it an earthquake? The quality of this treehouse doesn't look up to par. Should they run away?
Wen Renxian's spiritual power seemed to be ejected from his body and slammed Shui Miaomiao into the wall. There were already cracks in the wall. Shui Miaomiao was knocked directly through it and half of his body fell out.
Oops! This tree house is quite tall.
Why? It didn't look like an earthquake. In the entire world, it seemed that only this towering tree and the tree house were destroyed by the invisible energy.
Shui Miaomiao glanced at it and didn't have time to sigh. Her body was still leaning outward. If her head fell to the ground, the scene would probably be bloody.
"Shui Miaomiao." Wen Renxian rushed forward and grabbed Shui Miaomiao's hand.
Shui Miaomiao hung in the air and looked at Wenrenxian. The spiritual power around him was destroying the tree house.
Wen Renxian shook his head and said something in panic and regret, but Shui Miaomiao couldn't hear it. In his ears, there was only the roar of the wind, the sound of rustling wooden walls falling, and the sound of spiritual killing.
Wen Renxian wanted to pull Shui Miaomiao up, but the tree house collapsed just a few breaths later.
Tears fell. Wen Renxian knew that he was afraid that he would no longer be able to protect Shui Miaomiao, but it seemed that he had never protected Shui Miaomiao.
Simply jumping out, Wenrenxian pulled Shui Miaomiao into his arms, turned over and put himself under him, and fell with the wind.
With the help of spiritual power when he landed, Wen Renxian was unscathed, but Wen Renxian was unable to control his spiritual power to protect Shui Miaomiao. Shui Miaomiao was shocked to the point of being shocked, with stars in her eyes, but her heart was excited, because she saw Come on, Wen Renxian is not unable to use spiritual power, but unable to control spiritual power. It is not a dead end situation where the meridians are broken and the Dantian is shattered.
Isn't this happy enough?
Thanks to this loss of spiritual power, Shui Miaomiao put her heart back in her stomach. It was not a dead end. She would find a way to recover, she swore.
The tree house collapsed with a crash, and Wen Renxian immediately turned over, protected Shui Miaomiao under him, and used his body to resist the falling wood.
Shui Miaomiao, who recovered from the shock, blinked her sparkling misty eyes and looked at Wen Renxian intently.
Wen Renxian lowered his head and his mind moved. He didn't understand why Shui Miaomiao could look at him like a hero.
Isn't Wen Renxian a hero at this moment?
He protected Shui Miaomiao. There is no doubt that he fell with Shui Miaomiao without letting a piece of wood hit Shui Miaomiao.
Although he did not avoid a concussion, at that moment Wenrenxian used all his strength to wrap Shui Miaomiao in his arms and give him strength and comfort. Shui Miaomiao's heart was about to fall out of her throat due to the fall. Come down.
What Shui Miaomiao has always longed for but never actively sought is a place of belonging that can calm her broken and unwilling heart.
It's just that Wen Renxian has never seen Shui Miaomiao's weak, restless and hesitant heart. In his eyes, Shui Miaomiao is bright and fearless, so he needs to be better to protect her.
But he injured Shui Miaomiao again and again.
Wen Renxian sat up and avoided the eyes of Shui Miaomiao, whom he had always longed for. He suppressed the tremor in his voice and forced himself to say coldly, "I will send a message to the sect and someone will come to pick you up with Xianyan." Immortal Lord, tell me, just talk about me, I’m going on a long journey, don’t say anything else.”
What's the meaning? Shui Miaomiao's eyes widened, and her words of questioning turned into a series of coughs.
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