This is the thought.
Nangong Wenqiu could only console himself that he still had more than a thousand years left to live, and Ye Fan only had a few decades...
in this way.
Nangong Wenqiu finally felt a little more comfortable.
Ye Fan was thinking about his words and asked cautiously: "Senior, what happened to the Sun and Moon Sea? Wasn't it just... that I was in a dream you programmed?"
Nangong Wenqiu's face darkened.
This is the first time she has encountered this kind of thing for so many years of weaving dreams.
It stands to reason.
In dreams, those with clear consciousness like Ye Fan must be allowed by her. Mountains, rivers, lakes, sun, moon and stars are all false. After all, they only exist in memory or fantasy.
but.
That Sun Moon Sea Forbidden Land actually had an independent will! ! !
This seems impossible to Nangong Wenqiu.
"Stop asking."
Nangong Wenqiu said softly: "That is not an existence you can touch."
Ye Fan then asked: "The younger sister Ye Yun, what exactly is going on with her?"
Nangong Wenqiu was silent, thinking for a long time but still couldn't figure out the reason, mainly because the time he spent in the dream was too short.
but.
It can be seen from the forbidden area that can swallow Shouyuan.
What Ye Yun saw in her dream was real, at least 'this memory' was real.
In other words, the owner of the memory has been there before, but this memory somehow came to Ye Yun's mind.
Facing Mark's sincere and anxious eyes, Nangong Wenqiu shook his head: "You wait for the old lady to cultivate for a while, and after a while... the old lady falls into a dream again!"
Don’t wait for Ye Fan’s opinion.
Nangong Wenqiu waved his hand, and Ye Fan felt that the world was shaking, and he was obviously about to wake up.
"senior!!!"
Ye Fan shouted, but when he opened his eyes again, he saw a beautiful face close at hand.
Su Qinghuan: "..."
Facing Ye Fan who suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, Su Qinghuan looked slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would wake up so soon.
She said with a guilty conscience: "My good disciple, you are awake. Don't misunderstand me. There is dirt on your face. I want to wipe it off for you."
Finished.
Su Qinghuan felt Ye Fan suddenly grab her arm, and her breathing became tense.
Why did the evil disciple suddenly take advantage of it? Could it be that he wanted to...
Especially Ye Fan's increasingly rapid breathing, hitting his body through the gauze skirt, made Su Qinghuan's heart feel like a deer.
Just when Su Qinghuan's body was weak and she didn't know how to deal with it, Ye Fan suddenly tilted his head: "Ugh——"
"Wuxuan, why are you—"
Before Su Qinghuan could finish speaking, Mark Ye vomited even louder.
Su Qinghuan: "..."
The blush on her pretty face slowly dissipated.
The excited and nervous mood gradually calmed down.
The jade hand that was too weak to hold on to strength slowly clenched into a fist.
Okay, okay, it doesn’t matter if the new generation is better than the old. Seeing my master’s face and hearing my master’s voice will make you vomit blood?
Is it really so unsightly to see and hear?
etc.
Blood? ? ?
Su Qinghuan realized later and said, "Why are you vomiting blood, and why are you so injured? How dare that old Bangzi - uh uh uh!"
Ye Fan, who was in severe pain because his life span was devoured and the Spiritual Detection Giant was backlashed, struggled to get up and covered Su Qinghuan's mouth.
"Master, don't dare to talk nonsense."
The ancestor of the sharks is injured now and is angry. If he comes to retaliate against their master and disciple again, will he hit the target?
Su Qinghuan pushed away Ye Fan's hand, saw the other person's weak appearance, and said with a smile on her pretty face: "I'm just a demon ancestor, but I'm not a teacher..."
Ye Fan's body was shaken, and he waited for a long time without hearing the second half of the sentence.
"..."
Trash master.
Why do the immortals change one for another and believe your evil deeds?
Ye Fan vomited for a long time, ignoring the master beside him, sitting cross-legged on the imperial concubine's couch and taking a deep breath.
The aura of the dragon veins of Mudan Mountain instantly gathered towards the cabin.
But Ye Fan is only at the Nascent Soul level, so sucking more does not mean it can be completely refined, most of it is wasted.
However, the family is big and the business is big, so we are not afraid of waste.
After half an hour of vomiting, the weakness that had cost more than thirty years of life was finally relieved a lot, but the backlash injuries still need some time to recover.
"Wuxuan, your injuries..."
"It's okay, it'll be fine in a few months."
"...Actually, there is a faster way to recover."
"Um?"
Ye Fan's eyes lit up: "Master, stop being so secretive and tell me quickly!"
"Collect spiritual essence."
"no."
Ye Fan shook his head: "Liu Yingying's recent relatives are here."
Such a coincidence?
Su Qinghuan bit her lip slightly and asked as if unintentionally: "Then, where are you looking for Liu Yiyi? She also has a spiritual body within her."
"Then it's better to find you, Master."
"..."
Su Qinghuan did not reprimand the rebels as usual, but hummed in an imperceptible voice.
"Here, drink some monkey wine. I collected fruits and flowers that contain spiritual energy and brewed it. It will be very useful for recovering from your injuries."
"Gudonggudong"
Ye Fan raised his neck and drank a gourd of monkey wine in one gulp. He felt a large amount of gentle spiritual energy integrated into his limbs and bones, and couldn't help but squint his eyes.
"Shutan! Master, give me another gourd!"
"..."
Su Qinghuan hesitated and said: "One gourd is enough. Any more...your body won't be able to bear it."
"The aura is very gentle and won't last."
"..."
Su Qinghuan didn't say a word and just closed the door silently.
well.
no solution anymore.
This is all for the sake of my disciple’s early recovery.
She...she actually didn't want to.
"Wuxuan, I feel a little unwell, please help me press my shoulder."
"Yes, right here, use a little more strength."
"Wuxuan, Wuxuan, can you still hear me?"
"Hmm~"
"..."
…
The night is as cold as water.
Luo Yu, who was wearing a white dress and looked fairy-like, returned under the moonlight and couldn't help but stop when she stepped into the sky above Jiming Lake.
There was silence for a long time.
Luo Yu did not go to the cabin, but went to the island next door.
it's here.
You could vaguely hear bursts of miserable howls, as well as a gentle female voice.
"Kill me, please kill me!"
"No."
Dongfang Yuan said softly: "I just made you into a weapon spirit, how can I let you die?"
Wu Wang's heart kept trembling.
After becoming a weapon spirit, he couldn't control his life or death. He couldn't even self-destruct and became a plaything completely.
This daughter-in-law of the Dongfang family is a demon cultivator, a complete demon cultivator!
And that little tortoise, the methods are even more cruel. Dongfang Yuan has used the punishment once, but it actually wants to follow suit again, and it is called following Sister Yuan's footsteps.
It’s a double torture!
"Huh?"
Dongfang Yuan quickly put the weapon spirit back into the storage ring and said respectfully: "Greetings to Senior Sister Luo."
"Um."
Luo Yu nodded and then stopped talking.
"..."
Dongfang Yuan timidly said: "Senior Sister Luo, do you want to talk to Nujia and Guigui about something?"
"No."
"..."
